Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

Chen Yi in the carriage narrowed his eyes slightly. He was thinking about how Buddhism would respond. Should he move the mansion to the front again? Or should he directly find a way to force him into the mansion?

Just as he was thinking about it, Chen Yi suddenly felt that he was getting sleepier and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. Just when Chen Yi was about to fall asleep, Chen Yi suddenly became alert and suddenly woke up!

However, the moment Chen Yi opened his eyes, Chen Yi suddenly found that he was no longer in the carriage, there was no one around him, and he was in a somewhat dilapidated temple.

A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Yi's eyes, and then a memory that did not belong to him appeared in his mind. He was a young monk from Xinnian Temple, named Fannian. He was only eleven or twelve years old in a few years.

, only he and his master, an old monk, depended on each other for their lives.

"What is this?" Chen Yi's eyes moved slightly and he quickly contacted Hong Yi through the system, "Where are you?"

"I'm not sure. I seem to have become a walking monk?" Hong Yi's hesitant voice came, "A memory that doesn't belong to me seems to have been resisted by me, and it didn't let me lose my original memory. This

It is similar to the reincarnation force encountered during the Nine Thunder Tribulations, but we have experience, so we can still clearly maintain our consciousness..."

"It seems that this is a Buddhist method!" Chen Yi squinted his eyes slightly and said with some amazement in his heart, "This is much more powerful than the Four Saints' test of Zen mind in the original work! Since they want to see us in this reincarnation

Just let them see your performance, and don’t expose it..."

"Don't worry, if my memory is lost, I may be exposed, but now, I am this walking monk, and I will play this role well!" Hong Yi looked at the wind and sand in the sky and sighed softly, "Except for the harsh environment.

, I have no power to fight back."

When Chen Yi heard this, he clenched his fists subconsciously. Sure enough, he felt the weakness of his body. Just like when he had just traveled to the world of Journey to the West, even the little monk couldn't beat him. The weak body that was injured by the rabbit's kick returned to him.

on the body.

On the wasteland on the westbound road, Bai Longma sighed softly and looked at the empty carriage behind him. He wanted to cry but had no tears. What? Am I, the third prince of Yulong, really an outsider?

There is a bubble floating in the carriage behind Bai Longma. With Bai Longma's eyesight, he cannot see it at all. However, in the bubble, it is faintly divided into four worlds, telling completely different stories.

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The first world is the Xinnian Temple where Chen Yi lives. Chen Yi turned into a young monk and lived with the old monk.

The second world is the world filled with yellow sand where Hong Yi lives. Hong Yi turns into a walking monk, looking for his own path in the sky filled with yellow sand.

The third world is the mortal world where Zhu Bajie lives. Time here moves much faster than in the other three worlds. In the blink of an eye, Zhu Bajie has been reincarnated several times. In each life, he is entangled in love.

Half of his life, he died for love in the end.

If Chen Yi saw Zhu Bajie's experience, Chen Yi would know that this was what he had seen in his previous life. In a certain Journey to the West, Zhu Bajie experienced a thousand life love tribulations!

And every time Zhu Bajie dies because of love, he will leave behind a sentence: "Since ancient times, there is only so much passion and hatred, and this hatred lasts forever!"

The last world is the world where Sun Wukong lives. The Sun Wukong here was still born in Huaguo Mountain, but the difference this time is that he was born and raised. As soon as he was born, he already had innate magical powers and immortality. Sun Wukong was in Huaguo Mountain.

Surrounded by monkeys, he became the Monkey King. There was no Monkey King, no havoc in the Heavenly Palace, no Five Fingers Mountain, and no Buddhist scriptures from the West...

Chen Yi sat in Xinnian Temple and began to think about how to break the situation, or in other words, how to avoid being discovered.

"Gulu!" Chen Yi's stomach growled. Only then did he realize that he was no longer the Martial Immortal he was before, but a mortal who would get hungry if he didn't eat.

Chen Yi frowned slightly, because he remembered that in Fan Nian's memory, the old monk would prepare meals and call him on time, but why was he so late today? Could it be that this was also a test?

Chen Yi walked toward the Zen room where the old monk was with some doubts. He didn't see the old monk and ran to the kitchen. It was called a kitchen, but it was actually a small pot house built with mud.

In the small pot house, the old monk fell to the ground, which shocked Chen Yi. He hurried forward and helped the old monk up with difficulty, but found that the old monk's face was sallow. Chen Yi understood clearly that the old monk had fainted from hunger.

Got it!

Moreover, what made Chen Yi a little angry was that the face of this old monk was exactly the same as Fa Ming!

However, seeing that the old monk's appearance was the same as that of Fa Ming, and that Chen Yi already knew that this was a test, Chen Yi naturally could not leave the old monk alone.

The old monk helped him to the Zen room, and then returned to the small pot house to get something to eat.

But in the small pot house, there was no food at all. Chen Yi then remembered that there was a small vegetable field behind the Nian Temple in the Memory Center. The vegetables grown before were barely enough for the old monk and the young monk to eat, but recently the young monk had grown taller.

The more he ate, the older monk could only share his portion with the younger monk, lying that he had eaten. After a few days, he couldn't hold on anymore and fainted from hunger...

"Alas! Much better than Master!" Chen Yi sighed softly and muttered in his heart, "Master only thinks of me when he is full, just like the half roast rabbit, but he and

Like Master, both are good monks who can tell lies..."

Chen Yi shook his head and walked towards the vegetable field, but there was no vegetable in the vegetable field. Maybe the old monk fainted because he remembered that there was no vegetables, and he was anxious and hungry?

A sense of panic surged into Chen Yi's heart. It was caused by the influence of the young monk Fan Nian's memory. He was worried that the old monk would really die. Chen Yi's eyes moved slightly, looking around, and looked towards

Walking towards the back mountain, he hoped to find some wild vegetables...

However, the old monk did not deserve to die. In the back mountain, Chen Yi really found wild vegetables. However, Chen Yi was only an eleven or twelve-year-old child at this time. He had an arm full of wild vegetables, but not much.

, and even made myself panting from exhaustion.

Chen Yi returned to the small pot house with wild vegetables in his arms, and chopped firewood, lit a fire, boiled water, and cooked vegetables in a decent manner. However, when he looked at the fire, a strange sleepiness swept over him again, making Chen Yi unable to resist and fell into a drowsy state.

go.

When Chen Yi woke up, the wild vegetable soup had been boiled dry, leaving only a bowl. Chen Yi carefully took out the wild vegetable soup, but his stomach made a "gurgling" sound. He was already hungry, and

I have been busy for so long, and now I am even more hungry than before.

However, there was only one bowl of wild vegetable soup left, and the old monk had already fainted from hunger.

"Is this a test?" Chen Yi's eyes moved slightly and he sighed in his heart, "Don't say that I know that this is a test. Even if I don't know, I can't let the old monk starve to death!"

Chen Yi carefully carried the wild vegetable soup and came to the Zen room. After a lot of effort, he finally woke up the old monk. The old monk looked at the wild vegetable soup in front of him and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said: "Disciple,

Where did you get your food?"

"I dug it in the back mountain. Master, please eat it quickly." Chen Yi handed the wild vegetable soup to the old monk and said.

The old monk picked up the wild vegetable soup and drank it. Although the wild vegetable soup had no taste, the old monk still finished the wild vegetable soup in a few mouthfuls. Chen Yi looked at the empty bowl in the old monk's hand and swallowed subconsciously.

saliva……

"Where's your share?" The old monk put down the bowl, saw Chen Yi's strange behavior, and asked with concern.

"Eat...I've eaten!" Chen Yi nodded, but his stomach made an inappropriate "gurgling" sound.

With a "pop!" sound, the old monk angrily hit Chen Yi on the head and asked angrily: "Why are you lying?"

This slap made Chen Yi a little stunned, because in his memory, the old monk had never hit the young monk, and this slap actually made Chen Yi's consciousness a little blurry, and he looked at the Zen room from the perspective of a third person.

The old monk and the young monk.

"Is this?" A trace of hesitation flashed in Chen Yi's eyes, as he didn't understand what was happening.

"Master, you taught me this! You obviously didn't eat before, but you said you did, which made you faint from hunger!" The young monk glared at the old monk stubbornly and shouted, not to be outdone.

"I didn't faint from hunger." The old monk shook his head helplessly, "I just didn't have a good rest..."

"Master, you lied to me again!" The young monk immediately caught the old monk's hand, "You obviously fainted from hunger, why didn't you admit it?"

"I lied for your own good." The old monk looked at the young monk and sighed softly, "I don't want you to be hungry."

"I was afraid that Master, you would know that I didn't eat and you refused to eat, so you lied..." The little monk lowered his head in aggrieved manner, tears falling to the ground.

"Alas!" The old monk sighed heavily and shook his head, "Disciple, we have all violated the precept of monks not to lie today. Come with me to repent in front of my Buddha!"

"Why do you have to repent in front of my Buddha?" The little monk looked a little puzzled. "When we were about to starve to death, my Buddha never gave us anything to eat!"

"That's not what you say!" The old monk slowly shook his head and explained softly, "We believe in my Buddha, not because he can help us in times of crisis, but to find a sustenance for our souls...

"

"I don't understand!" The young monk shook his head, "I think my Buddha is of no use..."

"Nonsense!" The old monk's expression was gloomy, and he looked at the young monk solemnly, "If I hadn't believed in my Buddha, I wouldn't have adopted you. If I hadn't adopted you, you would have starved to death long ago. How could you survive?

It’s so big, so after all, it’s me, the Buddha, who saved your life, do you understand?”

"I understand." The young monk lowered his head and nodded, saying somewhat gloomily.

"Let's go, together with my master, go to my Buddha to repent!" The old monk touched the young monk's bald head, "After my Buddha forgives us, I will take you to get some food."

Chen Yi looked at the old monk and the young monk sitting in front of the Buddha to repent, thoughtfully. In his opinion, it was definitely not the old monk who suddenly changed his perspective from the first perspective to the third perspective!

"Xuan Zang, do you have any insights?" At this time, a Zen-like voice sounded in Chen Yi's ears. Chen Yi turned around and saw a Bodhisattva with Buddha's light surging on his body, standing in the air.

It is Manjushri Bodhisattva.

"Although the Buddha does not appear in the human world, he can save people to do good." Chen Yi thought for a moment, "This old monk was influenced by my Buddha, and everyone adopted this young monk. This young monk was influenced by the old monk, so

To repay this old monk..."

"It's enough if you can gain something." Manjushri Bodhisattva did not say whether what Chen Yi said was correct, but just nodded with a smile, "This illusion of reincarnation is a test for the four of you, master and disciple. You are the first

Passed, very good..."

"Bodhisattva, can you show me the subsequent life of this little monk?" Chen Yi suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but ask, "Will this little monk be like the old monk when he grows up?"

"What's the follow-up?" A light flashed in Manjushri Bodhisattva's eyes, as if he had seen through the past and the future, and then he shook his head, "It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it..."