Obviously, Emperor Tang was the one who was destined to be. Since it is imperative to learn from the scriptures due to fate, he has absolutely no reason to retreat.

"Imperial brother, have you thought about when to go? Why don't you let Qin Tianjian choose an auspicious day for the imperial brother!" Tang Huang took a "royal brother" in one mouth, and he looked quite useful.

Xuanzang has always been afraid of trouble, and it doesn't matter when he sets off. Although he is a Buddhist person, in these aspects, Xuanzang does not see it as important: "Xuanzang can set off today." ”

After staying in Jinshan Temple for so many years, it seems that this is the time I have been waiting for. When the time comes, it's not good to procrastinate.

Emperor Tang didn't expect Xuanzang to be so straightforward, with his hands behind his back: "I really found a good royal brother." Then the royal brother and brother will set up a banquet for you tomorrow. ”

Xuanzang rubbed his forehead, living in a temple in the deep mountains and old forests, most of the monks are not good at words, compared to those official eunuchs, who have been up and down for many years: "There is no need to set up a banquet, Xuanzang is boring to speak." ”

Emperor Tang subconsciously immediately denied it: "I and the royal brother are very close to each other, see which of them dares to think that the royal brother is boring!"

"But ......"

Just when Xuanzang felt that there was no hope, Tang Huang made a "but", which seemed to let him see hope.

"However, if the royal brother doesn't want to deal with these things, then let's do it. It's just that when I leave the city gate tomorrow, I must personally send off my royal brother. ”

The next day, Chang'an City was a sensation because of several news. The first is that overnight, His Majesty the Son of Heaven somehow recognized a royal brother; the second is that this royal brother has no power and no name, and he is actually a monk of Jinshan Temple; third, His Majesty the Emperor is troubled by a dream, and the next day he let his good royal brother go to Lingshan to learn scriptures.

Rumors couldn't help but spread: "Hey, have you heard? That royal brother is actually a bald monk!" When he said this, there was obviously a bit of ridicule in his tone.

"Yes, yes, the royal people are the most unkind. Because he said bad things, the other person didn't dare to let out his voice, and still suppressed it in a low voice: "The royal brother has just made a good name, no, he has to work for the emperor in front of the saddle and behind the horse the next day." ”

There is no impermeable wall in the world. There are many similar rumors, although the Tang Emperor is helpless, there is no way. There were not only one or two people who spread rumors and caused trouble, so they went away.

The power is that the people have no money to talk about, so it's better to talk about it with the royal court. Anyway, those who are clear are self-purifying.

Moreover, he didn't want to deny that he went to Xuanzang at the beginning, didn't he just have that kind of idea! If he blocked those people who saw through his mind because of this, and convicted of any crime, it would be a bit too much.

When he was young, he vowed to be a generation of Ming Jun, not only to be able to withstand the lonely height of the high place, but also to stand the judgment of others. These are just the basics.

Xuanzang is a person who saved his life, and he is a confidant who makes him willing to treat him sincerely, otherwise, it is okay to directly let him go to Lingshan as a monarch, so why should he think of him as a royal brother.

"Brother Yu, go further, but you are about to leave the city. Emperor Tang glanced at the people who welcomed him, and his heart was not moved to be relaxed and cheerful because the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures that could bring good news and eliminate resentment had been settled.

Xuanzang stopped, turned around and replied with a smile: "Your Majesty, just send it here." After many years, I hope that His Majesty can insist on reciting the scripture translated by Xuanzang every day, so that the resentment in the Dragon King's heart can be resolved as soon as possible. ”

"It's hard to be a royal brother, and I always think about me before I leave. He didn't know how much he had said in the past, and it was hard to say how much truth and how much falsehood he had at this time. In short, there is a lot more sincerity than before.

"The day when all the branches in Chang'an City grow westward is a sign of Xuanzang's return. Xuanzang smiled unpredictably.

The Tang Emperor, who didn't know what the chances were, recognized this sign for no reason.

"Why did he say that at that time?" Qingyue was still in a daze in Cheng Yanjin's room, and had already forgotten the puzzled Cheng Yanjin behind her.

Everything here is a little far from the world she knows, the immortal god of war Chiyou will really be destroyed, and Xuanzang, the reincarnation of the golden cicada without any mana, actually plays metaphysics.

In short, too much of the unbelievable is moving in a direction that she can't predict. The only thing that can be confirmed is that the general direction of events is still within the scope of cognition, and there should not be many major problems when returning to one's own world.

"Qingyue, your things are piled up on the street, and there is no way for others to open for business. Guan Yuan suddenly walked in and saw Qing Yue and Master Cheng Yanjin, who were silent to each other.

"You guys, you talk. Sekihara laughed a few times, only to feel embarrassed. When the father and daughter talked, what did he mix?

"You don't have to shy away from it. Qing Yue stopped him: "You know this thing." "Regarding the topic of her identity, she has already spoken to Sekihara before.

Some people obviously don't have a deep intersection, and they haven't experienced any great things together, but it's easy to go to each other's hearts. For Qingyue, Sekihara's role is more like that.

"You guys!" Cheng Yanjin's eyes first looked at Qing Yue's body, and then quickly glanced at Guan Yuan's body: "Should you?"

Qing Yue smiled, she couldn't give a clear answer yet, after all, she was really not from here, so it was better not to have too much emotional involvement with anyone.

"I heard that Miss Qingyue is back. The bone elf staggered into the room with the swordsman behind him.

"What are your plans?" Qingyue went straight to the point, she didn't have any interest in how to defeat Chi Youke.

The swordsman carefully looked at the expression on Cheng Yanjin's face, although he had made up his mind, he still didn't want to see any strange expression on his master's face.

However, Qingyue is back, no matter what, he doesn't have to worry too much: "Things have finally calmed down, and the bone elves and I plan to go to various places...... Well, let's travel the world!"

"I'm curious, what is your identity?" There were always various concerns before, but now it seems that although Qingyue's identity is a mystery, she is definitely not an enemy.

Qingyue frowned deliberately and muttered, "Suddenly they are so interested in me." Anyway, I'm not from here, it's as simple as that. ”

One, two, she can explain. A few more of them, and they'll be annoying. Only this kind of answer is the most crisp and neat.

Night fell again, there was silence in Chang'an City, Qingyue leaned on the window of Xiaoxuan, looked at the bright yellow moon in the sky slightly sideways, and muttered to herself: "Everything is different from what I imagined, Tang Seng, how many years will it take you to obtain the scriptures?"

She didn't know that at the staircase not far away, looking at her figure, Sekihara was also worried. If the last barrier she had to walk through was Master Xuanzang, then he would rather have the time limit for obtaining the true scriptures to be extended indefinitely.