The next day, it was still quite calm, Wei Wu was drowsy sitting on the futon, and his other time was fighting with Wang Laoji and chatting with Yang Xuan, but he was also happy and pure, and gradually he was very accustomed to the sound of chanting Buddha that had been buzzing in his ears like mosquitoes.

"Master Buddha of Tianzhu Kingdom has arrived-" Just as Wei Wu and Yang Xuan were chatting about the ground-level cup, a shouting suddenly came from outside the door.

Wei Wu looked back and was stunned for a moment - the appearance of Master Buddha must be described by the word sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, and the image of Indian Ah San is matched with his messy gray hair and a bright red robe, which is like a monkey being played on the street!

"Amitabha!" When Master Buddha saw everyone looking at him, he frowned, gave a Buddha salute, and then walked in, a pair of small triangular eyes swept around, but in a lame accent, disdainfully said: "It's a big bad thing for the old man to come today!" ”

"Oh?" The abbot of Kongzhi, who was going up to greet the guests, heard the words of this Buddha master, and immediately frowned, paused, bent down and saluted: "Amitabha, I don't know why Master Buddha said this? ”

"The Tang Dynasty of Middle Earth really lives up to its reputation, the country is rich and the people ......are strong," Buddha Du didn't look at empty wisdom, staring straight at Xuanzang who was still closing his eyes and preaching Zen not far in front of him, and continued: "It's a pity, Lao Gao's defeated generals can all preach Zen here, but why should I come here to participate in any sharp Zen debate?" ”

"You!" When a young monk heard that this Tianzhu monk was so bold and belittled Master Xuanzang in Chang'an City, he suddenly became furious, glared, and was about to scold, but was lightly touched by Kong Zhi and forcibly pressed down.

Kong Zhi's face changed twice, and then he smiled at Master Buddha and said: "Even if Master Buddha is in Tianzhu Kingdom, he is also a top third-class Buddhist master......" He said this, and his voice twisted: "But our Datang is also capable of different people, and Master Xuanzang is one of the best Zen masters in our Datang!" ”

"Haha, so what?" Buddha Du squinted his eyes, but he was happy, and pouted: "Aren't all your Tang Dynasty's Buddhism learned from our Tianzhu Kingdom?" Even Master Xuanzang, who has the highest level of Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty, was refuted by Lao Qu in Tianzhu back then, right? ”

The faces of all the people present suddenly changed drastically - they knew that Zen Master Xuanzang was indeed studying scriptures in Tianzhu, and he couldn't say a word when he was refuted by this Buddhist monk. Moreover, this Buddha monk has a very special identity, and he is the national teacher of Tianzhu Kingdom, and he is also the personal brother of Tianzhu Guojun, and his status is definitely not lower than anyone here.

Everyone was stunned for a long time, but they didn't say a word, and they all turned their heads to look at Master Xuanzang.

Xuanzang Zen Master's eyes were closed, but his eyes were slowly turning under his eyelids, for a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, raised his head and quietly looked at the high-spirited Buddha Master not far away, but he didn't say a word.

After a while, Zen Master Xuanzang exhaled slowly, and said slowly: "The Buddha has no borders, all lakes and seas, the south and the north of the world are all where my Buddha is, why should Master Buddha cling to mud and national boundaries?" ”

"Humph!" Buddha Du glared, frowned slightly, and responded: "Why did you Xuanzang take the scriptures from my hands back then?" Instead of me taking the scriptures from your Master Xuanzang? ”

Zen Master Xuanzang frowned slightly, sighed, and slowly lowered his head.

Holy, this is pinched? In other words, this is also a polemic?

Wei Wuyi glared, pursed his lips, looked back at Yang Xuan, who was nervous on his side, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, where does this Buddha master look like a Buddha cultivator, is he clearly a clown jumping off the beam!" ”

"Uh, but this Buddha Master ......" Yang Xuan listened to the words of the mighty lord, and immediately admired the pride of this guy, and was stunned.

"Cut, what is this!" Before Yang Xuan's words were finished, the mighty lord pursed the corners of his mouth and replied disdainfully.

Wei Wu's voice was not loud, but it was not small, just enough for the triumphant Master Buddha who was not far away to hear it clearly.

"I'm talking to Xuanzang, what are you talking about next to you, a person who doesn't understand Buddhism?" Buddha Du frowned, thinking in his heart that this little guy must be the son of a certain family, and he was so arrogant that he even dared to disdain himself to speak.

"Who doesn't understand what the Buddha said?" Wei Wuyi raised his eyebrows and looked at Buddha with innocent eyes.

Buddha Du snorted lightly, and suddenly became happy: "If you don't understand what the Buddha says, it's naturally you!" ”

"Oh!" Wei Wuyi nodded solemnly, and then said to himself thoughtfully: "Then, this is what you said!" You don't understand the Buddha, I look at tomorrow's witty debate, or don't participate, otherwise we Middle-earth scribes will not be able to say a word of refuge, wouldn't it be a shame for Tianzhu? ”

Buddha Du glared, and suddenly understood that he was in the trap of this kid, he was very proficient in Chinese, but he was careless, and casually responded out, and when he woke up at this moment, he was annoyed, opened his mouth and snorted indignantly, and then squinted at Wei Wudao: "You little guy is flamboyant, Lao Qu came to the Eastern Tang Dynasty, naturally he came to point out the Buddha......'s heart for you."

Wei Wu raised his head and looked at Master Buddha with admiration, then nodded gratefully: "Well, you are really a master of Buddhism, for the progress and development of Buddhism, just now - you used yourself as a negative teaching material, right?" ”

"Humph!" Buddha Du frowned, and was about to scold this little guy who didn't know the height of the sky, but suddenly another shout came out from outside the Great Ci'en Temple-"The envoys and monks of Fuso, Persia, and Silla have arrived-"

"Oh?" Wei Wuyi glared - Hestia's family, ahem, don't they believe in Islam? Why did you come here?

"Thank you to the Holy Monk Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty for inviting me to come from Persia in Lower Swara, just to listen to the Holy Monk Xuanzang preach Zen!" The Persian master saw the Buddha from afar, hurriedly took two steps up, grabbed the hand of the Buddha master, and said excitedly.

"I, I'm not Xuanzang!" Master Buddha's old face instantly turned purple, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh, oh, oh......" Svala replied casually, and then turned his head and ignored the Tianzhu monk, he saw the empty wisdom abbot of the fairy wind Dao bone not far away, hurriedly flicked his sleeves, grinned and was about to step forward.

"Eh-" The old abbot of Kongzhi blushed, then glanced at Master Buddha, and gave a Buddhist salute: "The old man is not Master Xuanzang, Master Xuanzang is there......"

"Oh, thank you-" Svala seemed to be very grateful to Xuanzang, hurriedly drilled into the hall of the Mahavira Treasure Hall, bowed down from a long distance, kowtowed three times in a row, and said gratefully: "Thank you Master Xuanzang for giving me this opportunity to come to Chang'an......"

This Persian Swara must have been exhausted and mentally ill on the road, right? How could he see a Xuanzang Zen master kneeling three times and knocking nine times, if he saw the emperor and was not excited, he would be killed by his head?

"Holy monk Xuanzang, please help us......" Svala bowed to the ground with a reverent expression, and before he finished speaking, Xuanzang closed his eyes slightly, slowly shook his head and said: "Donor, when you arrive in Chang'an, I can help you have already done it......"

………… At night, the mighty lord lay on the bed, but he couldn't sleep because he was shaking around.

This Persian guy is clearly not a believer in Buddhism, it seems that there is some agreement with Zen Master Xuanzang, what will it be? Hestia was locked up by Li Linfu and Zhang Jiuling, and then, this guy named Svala came, and he knelt three times and bowed to Zen Master Xuanzang...... "This thing is not simple!" Wei Wu narrowed his eyes, frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly stunned, and opened his mouth to exclaim: "Could it be ......?"

A gust of wind blew from the window, Wei Wu shrugged his shoulders, and then closed his eyes and said to himself: "Forget it, let's think about how Ming'er will take down those old monks and rescue my Hestia first!" ”

"Haha, is your kid Wei Wu?" Suddenly, a brisk voice came from the side of the bed.

"Who!" Wei Wu only felt a chill down his spine - after his kung fu was passed on by Brother Chun, he didn't know how many times higher than before, and this person was actually able to stand by his bedside! He jerked over and sat up quickly.

I saw a slightly thin man standing in front of him, with knotted muscles on his bare arms, this man was holding a silver iron rod in his hand, and he had short hair on his head, but he was a monk!

"Who am I, and what do I care about you?" The man grinned, and casually thrust the iron rod into the ground, and the iron rod stood on the ground as if it had stabbed into tofu!

Damn, where did this monster come from, his martial arts are outrageous! I'm afraid that among the people Lao Tzu knows, Brother Chun is taller than him, right?

"Eh, Your Excellency is ......" The mighty lord was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at the man vigilantly, his right hand clenched the short blade of self-defense in his sleeve, and opened his mouth to say: "I don't know the master, what are you doing when you don't sleep in the middle of the night?" ”

"Don't do anything!" The man pursed the corners of his lips, then looked at Wei Wu with interest, and continued: "Well, I'm just here to tell you!" ”

Wei Wu suddenly didn't look nervous, raised his right hand, flicked his sleeve casually, and said, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

"Huh?" The man tilted his head sideways, as if he was a little surprised that the mentality of the person in front of him had changed so quickly, he shook his head, and then said: "Well, I'll let you know, Ming, you have to debate Zen well, and you have to convince them all these old bald donkeys!" ”

"What?" Wei Wuyi glared, then stared at the man's head, and said in amazement: "They are old bald donkeys, then you are ......"

"Hmm!" The man scratched the stubble on his head, and then pouted, "Don't I have hair!" ”

"Flutter-" The mighty lord suddenly laughed, pursed the corners of his lips and said, "Then you say, if I convince them, what good will it be?" ”

"Benefits?" As if he had encountered a great problem, the man scratched his ears and cheeks and said, "I, I, I'll give you a book of martial arts cheats, okay?" ”

"Cut, who wants your martial arts cheats?" Wei Wu pursed the corners of his mouth, then rolled his eyes, put his hands behind his head, lay down again, sniffled, and said: "Well, you just go back and rest first, I won the first place tomorrow, you come to me again!" ”

"Oh!" The man scratched his head, then nodded and responded: "Yes, yes, I'll go back first, Ming'er you can take down their group of bald donkeys, the more intense the better, I can study martial arts!" ”

"Practicing martial arts?" Wei Wuyi frowned, looked at the man who turned around and wanted to leave in surprise, and opened his mouth to say, "I don't know what this Buddhism has to do with martial arts?" ”

The man turned his head, scratched his head, and introduced it seriously: "Naturally, there are commonalities, Buddhism is extensive, broad and profound, every time I listen to Zen Master Xuanzang talk about Zen, I will have some experience!" ”

Cut, who are you fooling, do you really think you are Ling Hu Chong? After listening to almost the words, his martial arts made great progress, and he beat Tian Boguang with blood?

"Cut, what do you know, martial arts must not only be strong in stick skills, but also comprehensive! For example, the light skill ......" Wei Wu pursed the corners of his lips and expressed his "high opinion" on martial arts.

"I'm very good! If you don't believe me, I'll take you out and try it! ”

"Hey, I'm ......"

………… Jingzhao Yin Mansion, in the luxuriously decorated house, sandalwood curling, Wang Hong lazily sat on the sandalwood carved chair with tiger skin, and the two women in front of him were pinching their feet wholeheartedly.

"Crunch-" The door was gently pushed open.

"Father!" The person who came was Wang Hong's only son, Wang Luoji, who walked in and bowed his hand.

"Ji'er-" Wang Hong kicked hard at his feet, kicked the two women away, put on his shoes, stood up and asked slowly: "These two days, has the emperor ever heard Zen?" ”

"Nope!" Wang Luoji shook his head.

"Hmm......" Wang Hong frowned and thought for a moment, then glanced at the two delicate maids kneeling on the ground, and snorted coldly: "You all get out!" ”

"Yes, sir!" As if they were very afraid of Wang Hong, the two maidservants hurriedly walked out, closed the door tightly from the outside, and walked away lightly.

"Fifth brother, what kind of kung fu is that Ling Bo Weibu you just said, is it really that magical?" Suddenly, on the eaves, there was a soft call.

"Phew, don't talk yet, didn't you see Lao Tzu doing business!" Wei Wu pursed the corners of his lips disdainfully, and then listened carefully, but this hearing was incredible!

Damn, Lao Tzu originally wanted to come to the listening room, how could anyone be unlucky enough to hear such helpless news?

"Huh? Tianzhu samurai? Wei Wuyi frowned - this Wang Hong, crazy?

"What Tianzhu warrior, I killed it with a stick!" The man beside Wei Wu frowned, pursed his lips and said loudly with disdain.

"Who?!" Wang Hong in the room was suddenly shocked in his heart - if others heard about today's incident, he would kill people no matter what! He stood up in pain, pulled out the scimitar at his waist with a thud, and rushed out the door, but saw two men standing on the eaves, with the light on their backs, unable to see their faces clearly, and hurriedly opened his mouth and shouted: "Come on, someone, someone has assassinated the official-"

"Hehe, old horseman, I heard it, you just wait to kill the head—" A cheap voice came from the eaves.

Wang Hong's face instantly turned the color of pig liver, he jumped hard, just jumped onto the eaves, the steel knife in his hand glowed coldly in the moonlight, he snorted coldly, glanced at the masked two people in front of him and said, "Who are you!" ”

"Your Excellency, Protect Your Majesty—" Several samurai rushed over.

"Mind your birds-" The exposed eyes of one of the people on the opposite side squeezed towards Wang Hong, and then laughed sheepishly: "We can still tell you that you can't do it, haha......"

"What do you want?" Wang Hong glanced at the several warriors who were getting closer and closer, his face darkened, and his tone slowed down.

"Hehe, we don't want anything, Lord Wang just needs to break a little money, you also know, if you miss tomorrow, you want to do it, but it's extremely difficult to ......" The person opposite pursed the corners of his lips and said with a cheap smile.

Wang Hong's expression eased - his feelings were two thieves, and he happened to pass by and heard himself talking, which was easy to do. He took out a silver ticket from his bosom and snorted coldly: "This is five hundred taels of silver, if you swear to the sky, I will not pursue it!" ”

Wei Wu grinned, then cleared his throat, raised his hand to the sky and said: "I swear to God, if I hear about Lord Wang's affairs, let me thunder five times in the sky, and a wife can't marry ......" After that, he was extremely happy in his heart - swear, for me, it's not the same as eating? Besides, you can't marry a wife, so you have to marry seven or eight...... Wang Hong looked at the person opposite and swore an oath, then moved over step by step, and squeezed the thief's eyes at himself, and then snatched the silver ticket and went back. The teeth of hatred in my heart itched, but I was afraid that I would capture this person, but another emaciated man ran away!

Wei Wuping got five hundred taels of silver for nothing, and said with his hands dancing: "Hehe, Lord Wang, we will never tell you about having sex with your concubine!" With that, he waved his hand, patted the shoulder of the man next to him, and said in a deep and powerful voice: "Iron Rod Ranger, let's go back to the cottage......

The man nodded suddenly, and then turned around and walked away with the little guy who had been squeezing his eyebrows.

"Iron Rod Ranger-" Wang Hong frowned and looked at the two people who were walking slowly, suddenly took out a small crossbow from his arms, and snorted coldly: "Go to death!" ”

His crossbow arrow is specially made by the Shenji Battalion, which can fire three times in a row, three crossbow arrows each time, and the rate of fire is extremely fast, because the materials used are too fake, but it cannot be matched with the army.

At this moment, these three crossbows played a special surname, in the night sky, with a slight sound of the wind, in an instant, there were nine flying arrows shooting towards the two people in the distance, the rate of fire is extremely fast, and it is not easy to detect, it is simply a big killer weapon for assassination!

"Oh, Brother Iron Rod, what's wrong with you, ah, Wang Hong, you are so ruthless-" Wang Hong shot out the crossbow arrow, and then he heard a terrible cry of pain from the front, and then vaguely saw two figures falling from the roof!

Wang Hong squinted, sneered and commanded the four guards below and said, "Hmph, you guys, go and take the bodies of these two people back and bury them!" With that, he jumped down, patted the shoulder of Wang Luoji, who looked panicked beside him, and said earnestly: "Ji'er, this pair of people, especially their enemies, must be ruthless......

"Yes, Daddy!" Wang Luoji replied.

"If the two of them are allowed to escape, but they don't know what will happen, yes, for these thieves, there must be no mercy of women!" Wang Hong stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the moon in the sky proudly, his eyes were full of coldness.

"But—" Wang Luo frowned slightly, as if he felt that the appearance of one of them was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember anything.

He thought for a moment, then shook his head, and said to himself, "No matter who it is, it has been killed by Daddy anyway!" ”

As soon as the four Jing Zhao Yin's personal guards went out, they scattered to search for the two, each with a torch in his hand, and the long knife hung high from his waist, looking murderous.

A moment later, a soldier was walking down the road, and faintly heard a sound coming from the side of the path, and he was overjoyed—if he had taken these two men with his own hands, the adults would have been rewarded, and perhaps he would have made himself the captain of the guard!

He was overjoyed, hurriedly threw the torch in his hand at will, lowered his pace, and slowly moved towards the alley, walking to the mouth of the alley, he also vigilantly poked out half of his head first - the long-term experience of walking the rivers and lakes let him know that some thieves, even if they are seriously injured, will fight to the death!

Therefore, this battle-experienced samurai was quite cautious, and after making sure that there was no ambush in the alley, he clenched the steel knife in his hand, lowered his pace and walked in, and rejoiced in his heart - these two thieves seem to have no strength, but I have picked up a big bargain!

"Fifth brother, this soldier is the third, right?" The man beside Wei Wu attached himself to the eaves, looked sideways at the cautious soldier, then looked back at Wei Wu and spoke.

"Phew, have you ever studied numbers?" Wei Wuyi glared and reprimanded: "This is clearly the fourth!" Go back and I'll pay some money to the fifth brother, and I'll send you to a private school to study! ”

"Huh?" Seeing this person's hesitation, Wei Wu pursed the corners of his lips and continued to reprimand: "Hmph, it's a shame that you are a man, if it were a woman, I would have ripped off her pants and beaten her ass well......"

"Yes, yes!" The man was in a cold sweat, for fear that Wei Wu would tear off his pants and spank him, so he hurriedly responded.

The soldier was halfway cautious, but when he saw that there was no one in front of him, he could not help but feel a little anxious, and quickened his pace, and walked a few steps, only to see that there was a thick wall in front of him—it was a dead end!

"Little brother, what are you looking for?" Suddenly, a leisurely voice came from behind him.

When the warrior heard someone speak, he was immediately shocked, turned around sharply, quickly drew the long knife at his waist, and looked back, only to see two people standing behind him at some point.

The man who spoke was squatting on the ground, pinching a branch at random, and drawing circles on the ground! The other, on the other hand, held an iron rod in his hand, the body of which glowed silver in the moonlight, making its owner look majestic.

"You ......" The soldier's eyes widened, and he vaguely remembered that a great power was using a long stick that seemed to be iron, not iron, and he suddenly panicked, and before he could finish speaking, he saw a silver streak passing by, and even though his head hurt, he didn't know anything.

(To be continued)