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Chapter 234, Tang Seng's disciples and grandchildren

The two scenery is like a shuttle, and it is late autumn! We are waiting, but don’t! When the water marks are harvested, the mountain bones are covered with yellow flowers. The frost is clear and the night is long, and the moon passes through the window. Every family has many fireworks and sunsets, and the lake is shining everywhere. The fragrance of white gourds, the red Cai luxuriant, the withered green, orange and yellow, the willows are fading, the valley is beautiful. The geese fall in the deserted village, and the sound of chickens in the wild restaurants harvest beans.

After a long time, the four members of Tang Monk and disciples were traveling, they saw the shadows of the city walls. After a long journey, Bajie shouted excitedly: "Master, senior brother, you see there is another city there, but you don't know where it is."

Wukong said, "We have not arrived, how can we know? Let's go to the front and ask people."

After talking about the Internet, an old man suddenly saw an old man walking out of the bushes, holding a bamboo stick, wearing a light clothes, wearing a pair of shoes, and wearing a squid belt on his waist. Tang Monk rolled his saddle and stepped forward to ask for a question.

The old man raised his stick and said, "Where did the elder come?"

Tang Monk put his hands together and said, "I sent a man from the Tang Dynasty to Lei Yin to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. Now he has arrived at the treasure land and looks at the city wall from afar. I don't know where it is. I would like to ask the old donor for advice."

The old man heard this and said, "Mr. Youdao, my place is the county in the Tianqian Kingdom, and the place is named Yuhua County. The city lord in the county is the royal family of Emperor Tianqian, and he was named King Yuhua. This king is a wise man who respects monks and Taoists and loves the people. If the old man goes to meet, he will definitely respect him." After that, the old man walked through the woods.

Tang Monk thanked him and laughed: "Hard work pays off. We finally arrived in Tianshui Kingdom. Let's go to the city to take a look."       When I came to this Yuhua County, I saw the restaurants and music halls on the streets, which were lively and prosperous, and it was indeed the capital of China. There is a poem as evidence that the poem says: The iron urn of Jincheng has been strong for thousands of years, and the scenery is bright on the water and the mountains are bright. The department store and the boats entered the market, and the thousands of families have been hanging down the curtains. The towers are everywhere, and the alleys are everywhere, and the guests are noisy. It is no less than Chang'an's scenery, and the roosters are crowing and barking.

Tang Monk said in his heart: "People say that the Western Regions are all the worlds. They have never been here. Looking at this scene carefully, it is no different from my Tang Dynasty! What we do in the Pure Land is really what it means." I heard people say that white rice is four cents per stone and sesame oil is eight cents per kilogram, which is really a place where the grains are abundant.

After a long time, I arrived at the Yuhua Palace. There were the Chief Mansion, the Trial Hall, the Dining Room, and the Hospitality Hall on the left and right of the door.

Tang Seng said: "Advisors, this is the palace. When I go in, we will rush to the king after checking the butterfly. You will go to the hospitality hall next to you for a rest." As he said that, he headed to the palace.

He explained the purpose of the visiting official, and the referee was to report it. The prince was indeed a wise man, so he sent an order to summon the monk to his highness to show his tribute. The prince immediately asked to go to the palace to give him a seat. The monk Tang put the Guan document on. When the prince read it, he saw that there were seals from various countries and plagiarized it! He happily took the treasure seal, plagiarized the word "flower" and collected it on the desk.

After living at such a long age, he had never seen a messenger from the Tang Dynasty. The prince had some gossip and asked: "National Teacher Elder, how many journeys have you traveled through all the countries since the Tang Dynasty?"

Tang Monk laughed and said, "I have never remembered the journey. But I was born in front of my king and I left a song to me, saying that I have 108,000 miles from the West. I have passed the cold and heat for 14 times on the road."

The prince smiled and said, "Fourteen years of cold and heat, that is, fourteen years.

I think there was some delay on the way."

Tang Sengdao: "It's hard to say in one word! I don't know how much suffering I have suffered before I can get the treasure!"

The prince was very happy and immediately took the banquet officer to prepare a vegetarian food and wait.

Tang Monk said again: "Your Highness, I have three young disciples who are waiting outside and dare not take the vegetarian food, but I am afraid of delaying the trip."

The prince said, "Be the palace official, go and invite the three elders and apprentices to the same vegetarian family."

When the palace officials went out to invite the minister, they all said, "I haven't seen you, I haven't seen you."

Someone who followed said: "There are three ugly monks sitting in the hospitality hall, probably so."

Tang Monk nodded and said, "It's them who have some skeletons. Prince, you have to be mentally prepared."

The prince smiled and said, "What psychological preparations do you need to do?"

Having said that, the prince was prepared in his heart. Isn’t it just an ugly monk? What should I do? However, when the three Bajie brothers came in, the prince was still shocked.

"Ah, ha, it's true that he is a strange person with bone spirits." The prince's face was a little dirt-skinned. He felt fear in his heart, but his face couldn't be suppressed. Then, the prince asked the Dianchang Officer to invite the monks to go to the Sha Pavilion to eat vegetarian food.

Tang Monk smiled and thanked him, and resigned from the King's Palace. He went to the Shaw Pavilion with his disciples for a big meal. However, when Tang Monk and his disciples were having a feast, the prince met his three sons again. His three sons all knew martial arts. Seeing that his father's face was gray, he hurriedly asked him, "Why are your father so frightened today?"

The prince said, "A monk who sent a monk from the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu to worship Buddha and seek scriptures changed to Guan Wen. But he was extraordinary. I kept him for vegetarian food, and he said that he had a disciple in front of the mansion, so I ordered him to invite him. When I was young, I came in and saw that I was not ceremonious, so I was unhappy when I asked him to ask me. When I looked up, they were ugly like demons, and they were not shocked, so their faces changed."

The three little princes were different, each with good martial arts and strong, so they stretched out their fists and said, "Don't dare to be the fairy coming from the mountain, pretending to be a human elephant. When we take our weapons out, we will see it!" The good prince. The big one took a stick with a brow, and the second one was a nine-toothed handle, and the third one made a black oil-black stick. He walked out of the palace with a angrily anger and headed straight for the shawl pavilion.

The little princes broke into the sao pavilion without any discrimination and shouted, "You are a human or a strange person. Let's talk about it early and spare your life!"

Tang Monk's face did not change, and he still enjoyed the noodles and food. He waved his hand at Wukong and said, "Wukong, these are all

Bajie just ignored the meal. Sha Seng and Wukong bowed and said, "We are all human beings. Although we are ugly, we have good hearts, and our bodies are good. Where did you come from? Are you so frivolous?"

Next to him, Dianshen and other officials said, "Three are the sons of my king."

Upon hearing this, Bajie threw away the bowl and said, "Your Highness, why are you holding weapons? Are you going to fight with us?"

The second prince took a step and danced with both hands, and then beat Bajie. Bajie laughed and said, "You have to be my grandson!" Then he took off his clothes, took out his hand from his waist, and gave a guise of golden light, and lost all the knowledge. There were thousands of auspicious energy, which made the prince feel soft and numb, so he dared not dance.

When Wukong saw the big little prince making a stick with a brow. He jumped and took out the golden cudgel from his ear. He gave a slight thickness, and the bowl was two or three feet long. He pounded it on the ground, and it was three feet deep and stood there. He smiled and said, "Hey, who is the one who makes the stick, I'll give you this stick!"

The prince immediately threw away his stick and took the stick. He pulled it with both hands with all his strength. He moved the slightest movement, and then shook it, as if he had roots. The third one was spitting out his rashness and made the black oil rod beat it, which was split by Sha Seng with one hand. He took out the demon-subduing stick and picked it up, and the bright light was blooming, making the officials such as Dianshen and others struggled and could not speak.

The three little princes bowed together and said, "God Master! God Master! We don't know anything about it, so we can do it."

Wukong approached and gently picked up the stick and said, "It's narrow here, it's hard to show off. Wait for me to jump in the air and play all the way." After saying that, he whistled, and he pushed the somersault apart, stepped on the five-color auspicious clouds with his feet, and rose in the air about three hundred steps away from the ground. He threw the golden cudgel away. He spread the flowers and covered the top, and turned around, turning left and right. At first, the man and the stick were like icing on the cake. Later, he didn't see anyone, and he only saw a day of rolling.

Bajie shouted below, and couldn't help but itchy hands and feet, shouting sternly: "When the old pig goes, I'll play!" Then he started to the limelight and went to mid-air. He threw away his hand, three, four, five, six, seven, and eight, and was full of tricks. He could only hear the whistle and wind. Just as he was reaching the lively place, Sha Seng said to the elder, "Master, wait for the old Sha to do the exercise." After saying that, he jumped with his feet, and took the skill, and he also got up in the air. He saw the magical air and the golden light was misty. He used his hands to throw a demon-subduing staff into the sun, and the hungry tiger pounced on his food, and he rushed to the slow block, and quickly turned around. The three brothers showed their magical powers and all showed their powers in the air.

"Stop! Stop!" Tang Seng really couldn't stand these guys anymore, they were so frivolous and without depth. What would they show in front of mortals? Don't think that if you have a few spells, you will be invincible in the world. Ah, even if you are invincible in the world, you can't show off your power like this, right? This behavior is simply too frivolous and has no taste of a mature man at all. These guys have lived for a long time, but why don't they have any depth or connotation? Look at ourselves, we have been sitting there eating, how quiet it seems, and it seems much deeper.

After Tang Monk stopped, Wukong and the three brothers returned to the ground honestly, but even so, their behavior just now had already made the three little princes stunned. They immediately knelt on the dust and headed to Tang Monk's master and disciple, the large and small people in the palace, as well as the old princes in the city, the men and women of the men and women of the monks, nuns and Taoists, and responded to people. Every family chanted Buddha's name and kowtowed, and every household chanted incense and worshipped. It turned out that it was: seeing the image and returning to the true monks, and the world was blessed and enjoying peace. From now on, the path of Bodhi was the one who practiced Zen and worshiped Buddha.

The three of them showed off their talents and used all the way. They pressed Xiangyun, collected their weapons, went to Tang Monk to ask, thanked the teacher, and sat down and continued to eat. However, the three little princes quickly got up from the ground and ran into the palace, with excitement, and thought they were going to report the good news.

Soon, the prince and son, walked to the shisha Pavilion without placing or covering the carvings. Tang Monk and his disciples were packing their luggage and wanted to enter the mansion to Xie Zhai. When they left the king, they saw Prince Yu Xiaohua and his son coming to the pavilion to bow. Tang Monk was shocked and quickly helped him up: "Prince, princes. I am ashamed of this great gift." Wukong and others flashed by and sneered slightly.

The prince stood up and said, "Master Tang, I have a request for a service. I wonder if the three great disciples may tolerate it?"

Tang Monk said: "But with Qiansui's orders, I dare not refuse to obey."

The prince said, "When I first met you, I thought that the monks who came from the Tang Dynasty came from afar, but in fact, they were mostly slandered. I saw Master Sun, Master Pig, and the sand was dancing in the sky, and I realized that they were immortals and Buddhas. The three dogs of the same family have been fond of martial arts all their lives. Now I am pious and want to worship as disciples and learn some martial arts. Wan Wang hopes that the teacher will open the hearts of heaven and earth, and transport the boats of kindness to the children, and will thank them for their stunning rewards."

Wukong couldn't help laughing and said, "Your Highness, you are so good! We are so monks who want to pass on some disciples. Since your son has the heart to be kind, he must not say anything about the benefit. But only being with love is enough to be loved." The prince was very happy to hear the words and arranged a banquet at his order. He arranged it in the main hall of our mansion.

We ate, drank and had fun all night. The next morning, the old Wang and his son came to meet Tang Monk again. Yesterday we met, it was still the king's ceremony, and today we will perform the teacher's ceremony. The three Bu Princes kowtowed to Wukong, Bajie, and Sha Monk and asked, "We have the weapons of respect for the teacher. I will lend them to see with the disciples." Hearing this, Bajie happily took out the nail and threw it under the side of the shroud. Sha Monk threw the precious stick and was beside the wall. The second prince and the third prince jumped up and took it. It was like a dragonfly shaking a stone pillar, each of which had red heads and red faces. Don't think of taking it at all.

When the eldest prince saw it, he shouted, "Brother Hei, Mo Feili's weapons are all divine weapons, I don't know if there is any ridicule!"

Bajie smiled and said, "My handle is not too heavy. It only has a hidden number, and it has a handle of 5,048 kilograms."

The third prince asked Sha Sengdao: "How heavy is the master's treasure stick?"

Sha Seng smiled and said, "It's also 5,048 kilograms." The eldest prince asked Wukong to see what the golden cudgel was. Wukong took out a needle from his ear. When the needle came, the bowl was as thick as a guitar, and it stood upright in front of him. The king and his son were both frightened, and the officials were all frightened. The three princes worshiped, "Master Zhu and the soldiers of the Sha Master were all carried under their clothes. You can take them. Why did Master Sun take them out from his ears? What was it?"

Wukong smiled and said, "You don't know that my stick is not an ordinary person. This stick is the legendary East China Sea Dinghai Dinghai Sword Needle, also known as the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. It can change as you wish, so I turned into an embroidery needle and put it in my ears."

The prince heard the words and all bowed endlessly. The three of them bowed forward and asked for advice devoutly. Wukong said, "You three don't know what kind of martial arts you want to learn."

The prince said: "If you use a stick, you will learn the stick, if you are accustomed to Hengba, you will learn the stick, if you like to use a stick."

Wukong smiled and said, "It's easy to teach, but you have no power to help us not get our weapons. I'm afraid that learning will not be sophisticated, like a tiger that can't be a dog. The ancients said that if you don't teach strictly, you will not be a son. If you don't teach strictly, you will not be a son. Since you have since you have sincerity, you can burn incense and worship the world. I will first pass on some divine power, and then you can teach martial arts."

When the three little princes heard this, they were filled with joy. Even though they carried the incense table, burned the incense, and worshiped the sky. After worshiping, Wukong turned down and bowed to Tang Monk, saying, "Tell the respectful teacher and forgive the disciples for their sins. Since they were saved by the great masters in the mountains of the Two Realms, the monks have always come west. Although they have never repaid their kindness, they have crossed the water and climbed the mountain. They have tried their best. Now, they are in the hometown of the Buddha Kingdom. Fortunately, they meet the third son of the wise king, who worships us and want to learn martial arts. Since they are our disciples, they are also the grandson of our disciples. I have reported to our teachers so that they can teach them."

When Tang Seng heard this, he couldn't help but nodded with relief. He smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Wukong, you have done a good job, just do this. You can just look at it. You are the teacher who supports you." It would be strange if you don't support it. Anyway, I am the disciple of me, and at least I have a few princes.

Bajie, when Sha Seng saw the traveler bow, he kowtowed to Tang Seng, "Master, we are foolish. We are stupid and dull, and we can't speak. I hope that our master sits high on the Dharma seat, so we two have each recruit disciples to play. It is also a memory on the Western road.

"Tang Monk all agreed happily.

The walker taught the three princes to draw a Gang Dou in the quiet room behind the Shining Pavilion, and taught the three of them to fall down, and they all calmed down. Here, they secretly recited the mantra, recited the mantra, and blew the immortal energy into the hearts of the three of them, and brought the soul back to their house, and gave them thousands of spine strength. The luck added to the fire, but it looked like a method of transformation.

After all the fortunes of Ziwu and Zhoutian, the three little princes. They woke up and climbed up together, wiped their faces. They were full of energy, and their bones were strong and their muscles were strong: the eldest prince could take the golden cudgel, the second prince could take the nine-tooth handle, and the third prince could lift the demon-subduing staff.

The old prince was very happy when he saw this, and then arranged a banquet to thank Tang Seng and his disciples for all. He taught each of them: those who learn to play sticks, those who learn to play rakes, and those who learn to play sticks.

However, although several princes demonstrated a few moves and used several solutions, the weapons of Wukong and others were all divine weapons. After all, the princes were ordinary bodies. After using these divine weapons for a while, they were breathless and could not use such heavy divine weapons for a long time. In addition, the weapons had changes, and their advances, retreats, attacks and rises as they grow. They all had the natural wonder of change. These three princes were just ordinary people after all, how could they master them very skillfully?

After the performance, dinner, and the banquet was over, Tang Seng was about to ask his disciples to pack their luggage and say goodbye to the palace, because time passed very quickly. Although the obstacles he encountered along the way passed easily, fourteen years have been wasted.

I didn't know, but when I calculated, I was shocked. My own degree was like Tang Monk back then. And this was the 14th year, so my buddy had to hurry up and try to go back to the Tang Dynasty to celebrate the New Year before the New Year.

Unexpectedly, when Tang Monk and his disciples left, the three little princes came to thank Tang Monk and his disciples again, saying, "I was grateful to the master who gave me the spine force. Even if I got the master's artifact, it was just a difficult transformation. I wanted to order the craftsmen to reduce the weight and build it in a normal way, but I don't know if the master would agree?"

Bajie laughed and said, "Okay! OK! OK! This is a perfect statement. Our equipment, one is that you cannot use, and the other is that we want to protect the Dharma and subdue demons, and we should create another one."

The prince then summoned the blacksmith and the comprador of steel, and set up a factory in the front yard of the royal palace to cast the furnace. He first refined the steel one day, and asked the three walkers to take out the golden cudgel, nine-toothed rake, and demon-subduing staff. He took them out and placed them between the tent factories, making them artificial, but there was a problem with this. These three magic weapons that were always the same as Wukong, Bajie and Sha Seng, but they were left alone for a day because they needed to be artificial.
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