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Chapter 43: Chasing and Playing Children Under the Tree

Tang Sanzang, who had already made up his mind to turn evil, even if he didn't turn evil, had to establish the majesty of being a master. Even if he couldn't establish such majesty, he would at least have some dignity. After seeing two little loli lying side by side, Guanyin with his eyes closed and pouting, and Wukong who was hesitating whether to lie down, his calm face couldn't be held back and laughed out loud.

Right, this is the imagined Journey to the West. No matter how bright the world is, there are dark corners, but it will definitely not fall into such corners every time.

What are you going to complain about? I really can't get angry at them at all.

It was still satisfying to kiss the foreheads of the two little loli, but he didn't have the courage to start with Guanyin who was lying on the ground, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked like he could pick them up.

It’s not that he disliked her. Guanyin looked beautiful and had a very beautiful figure. Although she was a little cute, she was a Bodhisattva after all. He didn’t want to face the Tathagata who had just begun his journey to the west.

However, seeing Guanyin looking expectant, Tang Sanzang had to ignore Sun Wukong's scrutiny gaze, pinched his index finger and thumb together, and gently tapped her face.

"It's really untied." Guanyin stood up suddenly, grabbed Tang Sanzang's arm, his eyes full of little stars, "Sanzang, if you kiss me, am I your Snow White?"

"Well, fairy tales are all lying. I can't be your prince..." Tang Sanzang scratched his head awkwardly. It would be better to pinch off such signs as soon as possible.

"Maybe you won't understand. Since you said you love me, the stars in my sky have been bright..." Ao Xiaobai, who was standing beside him, continued singing, then looked at Tang Sanzang and shook his head, and said seriously: "Master, you can't just treat Sister Guanyin with the lyrics."

Tang Sanzang was a big knight. Unexpectedly, Ao Xiaobai remembered after he sang it once. Such a classic line was exposed like this. It was a pity.

"Guanyin, you stupid woman, come out and tell me the story of you leaving halfway after you came to me last time. If you can't say it well, I will definitely give you a stick today." Sun Wukong shook his ponytail and walked out of the hall.

Guanyin looked at Tang Sanzang pitifully, but did not dare to ask for help, and followed Wukong out in a hesitant manner.

"Let's go, then we'll change our clothes first." Tang Sanzang was so happy that he picked up the two little loli with one left and one right, and walked towards the backyard guest room.

"Little bald man, can't uncle come back again?" Xiong Xiaobu asked at Tang Sanzang.

"Well, compared to monsters, a human life is short, so you have to learn to say goodbye to them." Tang Sanzang nodded and said. Xiong Xiaobu's attachment to humans began with the farmer, not the tree monster. Fortunately, it was not turned into hatred because his parents were hunted.

"I just saw Yan'er and the others able to talk again. I'm happier than when I was in a cave. I wonder if they will come to play with me in the future."

"Yes, but you can't take them back to the cave anymore, so they will be sad." Tang Sanzang said seriously at Xiong Xiaobu.

Xiong Xiaobu nodded in a vague way, but there was still no expression on her natural dazed face.

"My name is Ao Xiaobai, can we play together?" Ao Xiaobai, who was standing beside him, stretched out his hand at Xiong Xiaobu, with a smile on his face.

"My name is Xiong Xiaobu, Ao Xiaobai, hello." Xiong Xiaobu stretched out his little hand timidly, shook Ao Xiaobai's hand, and then the two little loli were laughing happily.

Tang Sanzang bought several sets of clothes for Ao Xiaobai in a small town. The two of them were about the same height, so Xiong Xiaobu was just right to wear Ao Xiaobai's clothes.

When Tang Sanzang held the hands of the two little loli, the broken hall had been restored to its original state. The bumpy ground in front of the hall was also restored to level due to the previous battle pit, and everything was the same as when Tang Sanzang and the others stepped into the Guanyin Zen Temple yesterday.

The sun had already set in the west, but the people in the yard had not left. Just now, Guanyin Bodhisattva showed off his magical magic in front of them and sent more than a dozen children back. While everyone was grateful, they also became more respectful.

"It has been recovered. Is there anything else I need help?" Guanyin walked up and looked at Tang Sanzang and said with a smile. It seemed that he had not been beaten by Wukong before.

"The tree is extremely resentful. Can you transform it? Otherwise, there will be ghosts that will cause trouble in the future." Tang Sanzang said, pointing to the withered old locust tree.

There is a mass pit under the tree. The tree demon was in trouble before, but it was actually suppressing the resentment. Now that the tree demon is dead, these resentment may come out to cause trouble.

"Then let me cleanse these unjust souls and save them from being reborn." Guanyin nodded, and broke the willow branches in the jade bottle with some distress and threw them towards the locust tree.

Everyone looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva with a solemn expression. She saw her breaking a piece of willow branches from the jade bottle, then turned into a golden light and landed on the big locust tree. Then the golden light completely wrapped the big locust tree.

Seeing this miracle, everyone hurriedly knelt down again.

Tang Sanzang looked at the resentment that was constantly being transformed from the golden light and then was led away by an inexplicable force. His eyes at Guanyin were also a little different. Perhaps she was much stronger than she seemed on the surface.

After a moment, the golden light disappeared, and the originally withered old locust tree regained its vitality, and in this cold winter, tender green buds sprouted.

Amid the praise of everyone, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. It was not surprising that the old locust tree had new buds, but what was erupting was the willow leaves. Is this the legendary graft?

"I did a pretty job, let me explain it and comfort them." Tang Sanzang praised Guanyin with great face, who was begging you to praise me, and asked her to comfort the people's hearts.

Guanyin took off with a happy look on her face and said that there would be no more tree demons in the future. The tree became a real Buddha tree, allowing everyone to go home with peace of mind, and then people dispersed obediently.

The people all dispersed, and an old monk in tattered clothes came up, knelt down devoutly, kowtowed to Guanyin, and said respectfully: "Disciple Puxuan, I have paid homage to Guanyin Bodhisattva. The disciple is useless. I have indulged monsters for hundreds of years, and ask the Bodhisattva to punish me."

Tang Sanzang looked at Pu Xuan and sighed in his heart. He was also a pitiful person. Overnight, his short black beard was white, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were as deep as a ravine. The injuries on his body should have been treated by Guanyin before, but that face seemed to have been aged for decades, giving people a feeling of vicissitudes.

Guangmou died, and after Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared, he bit his tongue and committed suicide. In one day, two disciples who had been raised since childhood died one after another, and it was somewhat related to him, which should have a huge blow to him.

"I remember you. I met you three hundred years ago. At that time, I asked you to go to the West to obtain the scriptures, but you didn't agree. You just asked me for a statue of Guanyin." Guanyin looked at Pu Xuan, frowned and thought for a while, then said, and then shook her head and said, "It's not your fault for this, and you don't have to blame yourself. The tree demon is dead. You should do more kindness in the future and save all living beings."

"Abide by the Bodhisattva's words." Pu Xuan kowtowed again, and two lines of old tears flowed down his cheeks, but he also felt like he was taking off the mountain on his shoulders.

"Xiong Xiaobu, do you want to go on the road with us tomorrow?" Ao Xiaobai held Xiong Xiaobu's hand and said with a smile.

Xiong Xiaobu looked at Ao Xiaobai and shook his head reluctantly.

"Xiao Bu, can you go with your sister? There are so many delicious foods there?" Guanyin also squatted down and said softly.

Xiong Xiaobu still shook her head and stared at the budding tree blankly. Her black eyes were wide open, and she pointed out her fingers at the tender leaves on the treetops, and said in surprise: "Look, it's uncle, Xiaofang, Xiaogui and others, they are waving to me."

Tang Sanzang and the others looked at it. The cold wind blew across the treetops, the tender leaves shaking, and there was nothing else.

Perhaps, in Xiong Xiaobu's eyes, there are really some familiar people waving to her.

"Xiaobai, I'll introduce them to you." Xiong Xiaobu took Ao Xiaobai's hand and ran under the big locust tree.

The two little loli were running around and chasing with laughter.

In a trance, there seemed to be a young farmer standing by the tree, smiling and watching a group of children laughing and playing.

"This little girl is so cute, I will take good care of her." Pu Xuan stood up, looked at Xiong Xiaobu under the tree, grinned, and showed her yellow teeth.
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