In a dilapidated room inside, Xuanzang was scratching his ears and cheeks to organize vocabulary and language, thinking that he should state his reasons to persuade the emperor to agree to go west to Tianzhu to learn scriptures, just when he wrote a few words, he heard a loud shout outside, someone scolded himself for being a bald donkey, and let him go out to die, and then he heard the sound of the broken gate falling to the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xuanzang was taken aback, could it be that the imperial court had already known in advance that the prophet was preparing to travel west to learn scriptures, and now he couldn't wait to catch himself.

But it shouldn't be, not to mention that the imperial court can't be unpredictable, just that he is still honestly writing a table to ask the emperor not to do anything illegal, and the emperor does not agree to go out of the customs without permission, it is just a plan in his heart, and he has never talked about it with anyone.

What's going on?

Xuanzang was confused, but the second monk was really confused, but anyway, the people outside kicked the door, and it was not okay not to go out, Xuanzang sighed, put down the pen, pushed open the door and walked out.

The house where Xuanzang lives is the first to enter the yard, and as soon as you go out, you can see the gate directly.

Wu Yuanqing shouted a step slower here, and Wu Yuanshuang quickly kicked the door and rushed in, and then saw a bald monk with a shiny head walking out, it was the monk he had met before who called himself Xuanzang.

Wu Yuanshuang always thought that his boss couldn't see that someone dared to borrow the name of Tang Seng in his story to find fault here, so seeing Xuanzang without saying a word was a slap on his reflective head.

Nima, Xuanzang is still stunned, I don't know why this person who has had a conversation with him before is now coming to the door with a menacing attitude.

was directly slapped by Wu Yuanshuang, if it weren't for the waving of his hands to support the wall, he would have fallen to the ground directly.

"Amitabha, why did the donor do it to the poor monk, but where did the poor monk offend the donor" Xuanzang shook his head, rubbed his eyes with Venus, and announced a Buddha name, a little bitter smile, and a little surprised question.

"Who asked you to call Xuanzang, don't you know that this name is the Dharma name of the Jin Chanzi in my eldest brother's Journey to the West? Did you read my eldest brother's Journey to the West, everyone likes to hear it, so I deliberately changed my name, so that I can make your name in Chang'an City" Wu Yuanshuang shouted with a tiger face.

Journey to the West Xuanzang has heard it, since last year, this story about a monk, three apprentices and a horse began to spread in Chang'an City, first from Jinyang occasionally a few words to Chang'an, and then when the prince and the two princesses of Xiangcheng Changle returned to Chang'an, the complete story began to be passed on to the outside by the palace maids in the palace to which the three princes and princesses belonged.

In the story, the monk named Xuanzang will not go to the west to learn scriptures until the thirteenth year of Zhenguan, but now it is only the second year of Zhenguan, and I don't know what the person who made up this story thinks.

Xuanzang was depressed and wanted to die, and he was slapped well, it turned out that his law name was called Xuanzang, but this blames me, the law name was given by the master when he was a monk, and it was not taken by myself: "Amitabha, the donor blamed the poor monk, the poor monk's law name Xuanzang was when the poor monk was thirteen years old, and was rewarded by Zheng Shanguo, the secretary of Dali Temple, and came when he became a monk in the Pure Land Temple in Luoyang, the eastern capital, that was already eight years of Sui Daye, and it has been sixteen years ago. ”

Wu Yuanqing had already entered the courtyard at this time, and saw a tall and long, beautiful monk being held by his younger brother, knowing that this was the purpose of his trip, Xuanzang Monk, worthy of being the Tang monk Tang Yudi who fascinated thousands of girls in the novel, as well as the female goblin and the king of the daughter country, he really looks good.

Watching Xuanzang, the prototype of Tang Seng, explain the origin of his name aggrievedly, Wu Yuanqing almost felt angry because of his laughter.

Seeing that his younger brother was still talking with his neck stalked, Wu Yuanqing hurriedly stopped him: "Yuan Shuang, don't be rude to the master."

Wu Yuanshuang stopped talking hatefully, but still stared at Xuanzang with his eyes.

"The younger brother was reckless, he collided with the master, and I ask the master to forgive me" Wu Yuanqing said to Xuanzang with a smile.

"Don't dare, don't dare" After listening to Fang Cai Wu Yuanshuang's words, you can know that the person in front of you is the person who wrote Journey to the West, that is, the emperor's Chenglong fast son-in-law, and Ying Guogong's eldest son, Wugong Hou Wu Yuanqing, Xuanzang didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly waved his hand.

Seeing Xuanzang like this, Wu Yuanqing didn't say any more apologies, and asked after a while: "I heard that the master intends to go west to Tianzhu, the birthplace of Buddhism, to learn scriptures, but I don't know when I am going to leave."

"Hey" After listening to Wu Yuanqing's words, Xuanzang first sighed, and then said with a sad face: "The poor monk intended to set off to the west last year, but Chen Biao was rejected by His Majesty. I just don't know if His Majesty will allow it this time."

"The master is a person outside the party, why should he care about the fetters of worldly power, don't they all say that the four major are empty? What the master did was not like what a monk should be," Wu Yuanqing said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xuanzang's eyes widened in shock, why shouldn't you, the emperor's son-in-law, say this, what else is it called caring about the fetters of secular power, what is not like the performance that a monk should have, no matter how you say this, it smells like a bastard, and it is very rebellious.

Even if the four major are empty, our monk group is also mixed under the imperial power, I don't see that even if I want to get a family, I have to get the degree issued by the court to be able to legally shave, I don't care about the fetters of secular power, that's not to despise the imperial power, we monks don't have heads.

Cultivating Buddha and participating in meditation also has to have a life to live in order to do it well.

Xuanzang's surprise Wu Yuanqing saw it in his eyes, but he didn't stop talking, and continued: "Master, it's not me who strikes you, according to me, even if you show Your Majesty again this time, you will still get a negative answer, and it will also attract Your Majesty's attention, but when you don't say that you want to go to Tianzhu, I think it's difficult for you to leave Chang'an."

"Amitabha, the poor monk said by the donor is also worried from time to time, but what can he do, if he does not show His Majesty, without His Majesty's consent, he will not get the customs clearance documents, and without the customs clearance documents, even if the poor monks have a heart to seek Buddha, it will be useless, and it will be difficult to make it" Xuanzang sighed and said.

"The master is pedantic, can't you get out of the customs without clearing the customs, how can there be such a reason, according to what you say, how did so many people who secretly left the country and went out to the Western Regions to do business, could it be that they could fly" Wu Yuanqing pouted.

"What does the donor mean?"

"Sneak away, stupid"