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"Wind Spirit, Wind Spirit?" Fu Yanyan called her twice before she came back to her senses.

This time, he fell into another daze, but seeing that his pale eyes were filled with delicate concern, he was not seen in the dark stupa that night, but at first glance today, he was a little ashamed.

Shame to shame, her mouth was still unforgiving, she hooked her head and asked softly, "What did you just call me?" ”

Ah Mi on the side couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Auntie, is this pretending to be confused, so that I can teach Captain Yan to call again?" The servant heard it very well, and Captain Yan called you......"

"Hurry up, Master Baku has sent someone to pass the word, you and I should go and thank that high monk." He interrupted Ah Mi's words suddenly, dropped a sentence, and turned to leave first.

Feng Ling straightened his neck, glanced at each other with Ah Mi, and couldn't help laughing. The two of them snickered and hurriedly raised their feet to brush the delay.

There is a small temple under the cliff, only one before and after entering the four, there is a small novice who comes forward when he enters the door, and invites Ah Mi and the captain who followed the Yan Yan to the wing room to eat tea and rest, and only led the wind spirit to the two of them to go to the main house.

The door was open and not closed, only a plain curtain was separated, and the little novice smiled and opened the curtain for them, "The two donors, please." ”

As the curtain moved, the quiet water and incense inside were entangled, and the room was quiet and quiet. The wind spirit didn't dare to disturb the peace, and tried to take it as lightly as possible. Don't say it's a step, but you don't even dare to breathe, for fear that the exhaled turbidity will pollute this surprisingly clean layer.

When he got closer, the monk sitting on the couch of the pot gate got up and stood up, and the monk bowed with his palms together, and said softly to the two of them: "This is Master Xuanzang who has returned from Tianzhu." ”

The golden light flashed in Feng Ling's mind, and he looked up in surprise, how to see that the ordinary-looking monk in front of him was not as legendary as the rumored ones.

She had heard businessmen from Xizhou talk about this Master Xuanzang.

When the Gaochang Kingdom was not destroyed, the Gaochang King Koji made a vow to devote the power of the country to worship him, and the mage was determined to study in Tianzhu, but he was unwilling, so the Koji clan made a move and detained him in Gaochang. Unexpectedly, the mage was determined to be self-defeating, and in desperation, the Koji clan had to let him go. This matter has been well known to everyone on this Western Regions trade route, and it has been mentioned from time to time over the years, and all of them sigh and admire the master's ambition to the Buddha.

Is it this Master Xuanzang? Feng Ling looked at his face in a daze, which was no different from that of an ordinary monk, and he still couldn't believe it. Fu Yan beside her was obviously more surprised than her, and suddenly said, "The mage is new to Shazhou? ”

"First arrival. However, he had a one-sided relationship with Du Wei, a one-word relationship. Master Xuanzang replied with a smile, and when he heard the voice, he suddenly bowed down and hugged his hands and said: "I have received a word from the Master for his guidance, but I have not yet thanked him, and today I have received this favor from the Master, and it is really difficult to repay one of them." ”

Outside the door, the little novice came in with tea, and the master laid out the tea cup with his own hands, and followed the little novice out of the house, leaving the three people in the room to sit down with each other.

"Since the mage has arrived in Shazhou, why didn't he reveal his identity that day, so that he stayed overnight and abandoned the tower?" The guilt of Fu Yanyan was really on his face, and Feng Lingzhi knew that he didn't really believe in Buddhism, but he only sincerely respected Master Xuanzang, so he had this guilt.

"Captain Yandu is serious. When a poor monk is a monk, how can he have any identity, if he must have it, he is just a waiter in front of the Buddha, running errands and preaching. If the Buddha attendant does not settle in the pagoda, where will he stay? And also can not complain about others, the poor monk out of the Yumen Pass is really a private line, so there is no place to return, to Shazhou when not allowed to enter the city, although in Xizhou Anxi Protectorate has already reported to the imperial court, but Chang'an's edict is afraid that a few days ago to the hands of the captain. Master Xuanzang smiled, although his face was not a bodhisattva with kind eyebrows, the intelligence in his eyes could not be concealed.

The wind spirit listened silently from the sidelines, and secretly felt that he was different from the mage of Bitter Extraction, and his words were clear and clear, and every sentence was on the spot.

It is no wonder that it is rumored that he was questioned at the uncovered conference in Tianzhu within 75 days, but no one could make it difficult. She thought to herself, if he opened up, I am afraid that ten of them would not be able to defeat him.

She sat on the sidelines and thought to herself, as if she vaguely heard Master Xuanzang ask about the original intention of delaying the opening of the cave. She wanted to ask him in person, but she never had a chance, but when the mage asked, she pricked up her ears and listened.

Fu Yanyan pondered for a moment, and said: "Don't hide from the master, there is no worship in the Buddha's teaching, this time the cave is just in response to the request of the soldiers' families, we wait for the perennial war, the military households are not easy, there is a Buddha cave in, so I can teach their families to have a trust, even if the horse leather shroud in the field, there is also a place to worship." ”

Master Xuanzang nodded and smiled slightly, "Duwei is real." ”

"The mage smiled," Fu Tanyan hugged his fists, "There was once a soldier's mother who said to her subordinates that all of us were bloody and angry, and we were all going to go to the sword tree of the sword mountain behind us." And whether what she said was justified or not, she was always leading them to that place. But whoever can teach an old mother who has lost her child, a woman who has no husband, and a weak son who has no father or brother to rely on, should be relieved. ”

"Mage." Hearing this, the wind spirit couldn't hold back any longer, "Is that sword mountain sword tree true?" ”

Xuanzang tilted his head and looked at her slightly, nodded with a smile, "Everything has a cause and effect, and when karma arises, there must be cause and effect." ”

Feng Ling couldn't help but be stunned, lowered his head and thought about it, and then asked: "The believer is stupid, although she knows the retribution of cause and effect, there are still unclear points, and she still asks the mage to give advice." It is said that the government soldiers here fought with the thieves and injured the lives of the thieves, but because of this, the lives of hundreds of merchants may be saved in the future. But what does that say? ”

This may also be the misty Fu Yan who wanted to ask outside the teachings, but now it was asked by the wind spirit, he really wanted to hear the answer of this famous monk in the Western Regions, and unconsciously turned around, staring at him with blazing eyes.

Xuanzang looked at the two of them in turn, and said with a smile: "Have you ever heard the story of King Liuli destroying the Shakya caste?" ”

Both shook their heads.

Xuanzang straightened his body and said eloquently: "In the past, the Liuli King of Tianzhu led the army to conquer the Buddha's laymen, the Shakya people. The Buddha intercepted and persuaded him halfway three times, but he failed to do so, and finally wiped out the clan. However, seven days later, King Liuli and his soldiers fell into the river and died, and King Liuli fell into the hell of Abi after his death. Why did you say that the Shakya people and the King of Liuli suffered from this? ”

Seeing him ask himself, the Wind Spirit shook his head.