The old monk Xuanzang became popular, and with "Journey to the West" serialized in the Datang Inquiry Newspaper, the old monk could no longer continue to translate his scriptures in the glass house.

Because every day, countless people gather around the outside to look at him, and some of them will drool while looking at him. This time, the old monk was no longer calm, and only lasted two days before moving into Li Chengqian's Qin Palace.

"I always thought you'd hold out for a month." Li Chengqian looked at the old monk and said with an expression of underwhelming.

Xuanzang sighed helplessly: "They are so disgusting that they lick the glass with their tongues." ”

"Hehe......" Li Chengqian couldn't hold back any longer, hugged his stomach and laughed, laughing so much that he couldn't straighten his waist, if it weren't for Yang Yuxin constantly patting him on the back, it is estimated that he would be able to laugh directly.

Xuanzang looked at Li Chengqian there and laughed, and suddenly had a hint of enlightenment, and finally knew why so many people looked at this kid unpleasantly.

"The King of the Sun is dead." Very abruptly, Li Chengqian, who was laughing, said suddenly.

"......" Xuanzang didn't react to what Li Chengqian said for a while, and after a while, he realized what the precept day was, and he couldn't help lowering his head and shouting a Buddha name: "Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate." ”

"He was angry to death, the country is very big, but he has no enterprising spirit, so he was destroyed." Li Chengqian sat up straight: "Old monk, don't you have anything to say?" ”

"The poor monks have nothing to say, but the people of Tianzhu are innocent, can Your Highness let them live?" Xuanzang's expression was solemn, quite fearless.

"Old monk, in fact, you have always been wrong, we are actually on the same road, you want to cross people, this king also wants to cross people, but your way of crossing people is too slow." Li Chengqian frowned, and licked his slightly dry lips with his tongue, startling the old monk.

But soon, Xuanzang came back to his senses and clasped his palms together: "I want to hear it in detail!" ”

"Okay, let's have a good discussion about how to cross people today." Li Chengqian sighed, took a long breath and said: "In fact, in the eyes of this king, it is actually very simple to empty the hell, as long as you kill it drastically, the hell can actually be emptied soon." ”

"You may say that this is a counter-violence with violence, but you can't deny that this is the fastest and most effective way."

"As the so-called elimination of evil is to promote goodness, you use your way to cross people, do you know how many good people will be killed by the people you want to cross during the time you cross people?"

"I am a demon in your heart, I don't know how many unjust souls there are under my sword, but this king has a clear conscience, this king is the king of Tang Qin, and he will only be responsible for my people in the Tang Dynasty, what do other people have to do with me?"

"You think those are human lives, but in my opinion, they are all grass mustard, they are fighting with the people of my Tang Dynasty for the right to survive on this land, so they should die, this king will not pity them."

Li Chengqian's attitude was very resolute, and the impression he left on Xuanzang was also very profound, and the old monk knew that he would not be able to transform this young man in his life.

After a long silence, Li Chengqian said indifferently: "Old monk, this king said that he would build a temple for you, so leave after the temple is repaired, and don't dangle in front of this king, otherwise next time this king is afraid that he can't help but let people cut you down." ”

……

Li Chengqian himself did not have any aversion to the monk, what he was disgusted with was only the kind of argument that there was no dispute with the world.

This world has been a world of the jungle since ancient times, and it is impossible to survive in this world without fighting.

Just imagine, what would happen if the entire Tang Dynasty went to believe in Buddhism?

The alien race is coming to have a sit-in confrontation? Send the head over for someone to chop off? But what about cutting it all? Does Datang continue to exist?

Pray for the next life without desire, hoping to ascend to Western Bliss, but who can guarantee that the West really has Bliss?

And everyone has no desires and no desires, and the country still can't develop?

Craving something to eat? It will grow naturally.

Craving water? It naturally rains in the sky.

Want to get dressed? Naturally, someone sent it.

But is all this possible? If people have no desires, they will have no motivation to move forward, and if a country has no desires, it will become a lamb to the slaughter.

Li Chengqian doesn't want Datang to become a lamb that everyone loves, if possible, he hopes that Datang will become a wolf that everyone fears, only in this way can Datang survive in this crazy world.

With this in mind, he would rather turn himself into a demon in the eyes of others.

Xuanzang left, taking with him the two guards sent to him by Li Chengqian.

In the face of Li Chengqian, who came from later generations and saw too many foreign races wreaking havoc in the Central Plains, the old monk was powerless to shake his determination.

So Xuanzang gave up preaching and planned to devote his limited time to more meaningful things.

As for Li Chengqian? Who cares if he dies! The old monk thought so.

However, at the moment when the old monk walked to the gate and was about to step out, a familiar figure flashed in the afterglow, like a gust of wind.

"Who was that just now?" Watching the man disappear into the distance, Xuanzang couldn't help asking.

The guard looked at Xuanzang and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Your Highness's newly accepted subordinates said that they would farm, and they brought a lot of seeds that Datang didn't have." ”

"But it's called Kapil?" The old monk has been accustomed to such a gaze in the past few days, so he didn't care, and continued to ask thoughtfully.

"It seems to be, I heard that it is from Tianzhu."

"Take the poor monk back, the poor monk wants to see the king of Qin." After confirming the identity of that person, the old monk was not calm, and urged the guards around him.

This kind of thing is naturally not a big problem for the guards, anyway, this old monk has just come out of Li Chengqian's study.

So the group of three turned around and walked back at the gate of King Qin's mansion, leaving a group of drooling people outside the mansion.

……

In Li Chengqian's study, Kapil was offering treasure with the freshly dug potatoes, telling Li Chengqian how to eat this thing.

When Xuanzang came back again, he happened to see Li Chengqian snatching the potato and smashing Kapil, and at the same time heard an angry roar: "Get out of the way for this king, this king knows how to eat this thing, you don't need to talk nonsense, Lao Tzu only asks you, where is my cigarette?" Where's my cigarette? ”

"Cigarettes, tobacco is also ripe, but that thing needs to be dried, now, you can't smoke it now!" Kapil hid aside with a bitter face, explained in a low voice, and suddenly saw Xuanzang outside the door and was immediately overjoyed, and rushed over in three or two steps: "Master, it turns out that you have returned to China, I thought I would never see you again in this life!" ”

(End of chapter)