Journey to the West will accompany you to become a Buddha

Half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, time flies, and the entire Huaguo Mountain is covered with heavy snow, which is as thick as three inches. The branches of the flowers and fruits are all withered and their branches are left. When the snowflakes fall, the little monkeys are all huddled in the water curtain cave. Fortunately, when autumn came, Yunqing moved a lot of dried fruits and stored them in the sun, and took a lot of them to the town down the mountain to sell them, and exchanged some rice grains. Many monkeys will always freeze to death and starve to death. This year, we are fully prepared, and Monkey King, the king of the monkey mountain, will not freeze to death these little monkeys.

Yun Qing brushed the fox fur on her body, the Water Curtain Cave was really a blessed place, warm in winter and cool in summer, and there were some wild flowers blooming in the cave, which made her look a little angry.

She was standing by the crack of the stone, not far away the red plums were in bloom, the only decoration in this icy and snowy place, it was very beautiful.

"Cough cough!"

Hearing the sound of coughing, the monkey pulled the man over

"What are you doing standing there? Blowing cold wind? There is no medicine for sickness!"

Yun Qing rubbed his hair softly, "The red plums are blooming, I just have a look."

"It's just a few flowers, what's there to see?"

"I'm free, just looking around, and not going out!"

"Hey, there are still a few tiger skins. If you have free time, go and sew the bed, so as not to keep rubbing against me."

Yun Qing glanced at the tiger skins beside the stove, and obediently went to sit down, little monkeys squeeze me and squeeze you to make room for her, she took off her gloves, picked up a needle and thread and began to sew repair.

It's a stove, but it's just a more transparent stone stove. I don't know if it's charcoal or wood burning in it. The bright yellow fire light reflects on her white face, adding warmth. Glancing at her, he closed his eyes.

The next morning, when Yun Qing woke up, her eyes were still on the furry chest, and the monkey hugged her with its whole body, warm.

I remember that night when winter just entered, there was a strong wind blowing outside the cave, and the temperature dropped unexpectedly. But in an instant, there were lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down, shaking the eardrums. She and the monkey slept on both sides of the bed, covered It was still fluffy, shivering from the cold, and suddenly felt a heat source, she approached instinctively, cuddled tightly, and fell into a deep sleep when her body was warmed up, and when she woke up the next day, she realized that the heat source was a monkey, like an octopus. She leaned on him, the monkey was sullen and said nothing, she let go of her hand embarrassingly, pretending that nothing had happened, but just after leaving the monkey, Yun Qing felt that she would die of cold, so she shamelessly pulled again on him.

Just as the monkey was about to get up, he was hugged again unexpectedly. When he saw those pitiful big eyes and the cold pale face, the monkey suddenly realized that this woman has no hair on her body, so how can she survive the winter?Can't hold him all the time?

Yun Qing's brain wave finally got in line with the monkey, she said softly

"Can you make some fox furs for me?"

Make it into a big cloak and wrap it around your body, you can always pass.

The monkey understood. After a few days, the animals that came out to look for food, as long as they were usable furs, would be sent to her in a steady stream. He didn't reluctantly stop until he finally got all the equipment.

Yun Qingzai looked at his face carefully, the handsome features, the resolute eyebrows, even the hair, were so handsome.

"Why do I think you want to eat me?"

The monkey blinked those big eyes,

"You just looked at me with the same eyes as you eating roast rabbit meat for the first time."

What the monkey said was so innocent, Yun Qing held his breath in his throat, he couldn't move up and down, feeling tight,

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

"sleep!"

The monkey yawned, feeling very sleepy, and didn't know what he did last night.

She got up lightly, covered the little monkeys who were still dreaming one by one with kicked cotton wool, lit the stove by the way, fetched water to boil it, and packed up the things on the ground. In front of her eyes, a whole red plum tree was in full bloom at the crevice of the stone. She suddenly turned her head and looked at the sleeping monkey. It seemed that something that had been buried for a long time finally broke through the ground. At that moment, even though there was a deep pool in front of her, She also jumped down without hesitation.