Helan Minzhi was about to ride a horse, and Mako stood at the door with a smile on her lips. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info As if the wife was looking at her husband who was about to leave home, she was a little reluctant and a little worried: "Young master, you can walk slowly, this mountain road is not as good as the city." Last winter, there was a lot of snow, and it was inevitable that some snow had not melted. You've got to slow down. ”

Listening to Mako's slightly nagging concern, Helan Minzhi's eyes also flashed a trace of softness, and he smiled at her. Just this smile, I don't know how many maids in the house have been drunk, and of course they have long been drunk with Mako and Junko.

"Hahaha, don't worry. I'm not a child anymore, and if there is snow, I will get off the horse. Besides, there is still Ah Da, isn't it? ”

Hearing this, Ah Da also took the opportunity and said loudly: "Don't worry, Mako, the young master has entrusted me with protection!" ”

"Okay, no more ado, I'll have to be back before dark."

As he spoke, he raised the whip in his hand, lifted it up and fell gently. After all, the flying goose is not an ordinary horse, it needs more strength to run hard, and if you hurt it, it won't run!

As soon as the whip fell, the reins were broken, and the eyes of the flying geese were full of joy. The front hooves lifted forward and roared towards the sky, which had suffocated it this winter. Like a speeding arrow, it charged out towards the door.

Although he already knew the speed of the flying geese, Ah Da couldn't help but be a little panicked, and quickly raised his horsewhip and tightened the reins: "Young master, slow down." There are a lot of people in the city, don't hurt anyone! ”

Hearing this, Helan Minzhi ignored it, but the hand holding the reins increased his strength slightly, and the speed of the flying geese slowed down, and the two of them rushed towards the outside of the city.

Out of Chang'an City, looking back, this ancient city is still majestic. It's no different from seeing it for the first time. It still seems to stand in the clouds, swallowing the morning glow in all directions, and giving birth to the spirit of heaven and earth. I can't help but feel awe and yearning.

Seeing Helan Minzhi slow down, Ah Da quickly clamped the horse's belly twice with his legs and followed. When you go out of the city, you will naturally let go, and it is okay for the two to go side by side. In fact, the avenue in the city can also accommodate two people in parallel, but too many pedestrians will inevitably be caught off guard after all, and the two will move forward one after the other.

"Young master, this Master Xuanzang made an appointment with you, why don't you have to go to the West Mountain?"

The wind was blowing in my ears, and the horses were still galloping forward. So Ah Da's voice seemed a little blurry. Helan Minzhi also let go of his voice and roared:

"Master Xuanzang will practice in Xishan for a period of time every spring, maybe the work of translating scriptures on weekdays is too heavy, spring is the time when spring flowers bloom, and his old man also wants to come to the mountains to step into the green!"

In fact, this is also Helan Minzhi's blind guess, but I think it's just this idea!

Ever since he learned that Tang Seng was still alive in the world four years ago, Helan Minzhi seemed to be crazy and wanted to see him. Therefore, I submitted prayers to the Great Mercy and Grace Temple countless times, but I failed several times before. After all, Tang Seng in the Tang Dynasty was valued by two generations of emperors, and his identity was far beyond the reach of others. The work of translating the scriptures was even more arduous, and he was getting older and in poor health. So basically, except for the need to enter the palace every year, there are few foreign guests.

But it's not so much sincerity as the gold and stone are open. It is more opportunistic, and the post of the ninth visit was handed out by the little novice. After politely refusing with his palms folded, Helan Minzhi smiled strangely, and did not distinguish as before, nor did he attend the situation where the sa puffer wanted to live in the Great Mercy and Grace Temple. Just went back.

After five days of hard work, Helan Minzhi finally moved the first chapter of Mr. Wu Chengen's masterpiece "Journey to the West". After sending the manuscript and his own prayer post, he finally got the summons of the legendary Tang Seng and went to the Western Elysium... No, go to Tang Xuanzang's Zen Temple.

After several years of communication, the two even became New Year's friends. He has also become the only person who can see Tang Xuanzang for so many years, except for His Majesty the Emperor and a cadre of important ministers. For this reason, I don't know how many others I envy!

You must know that in the Tang Dynasty, although the historical dynasties believed that Lao Tzu was their ancestor, and then took care of and promoted Taoism throughout the country. However, the limitations of Taoism itself limit it from competing with Buddhism on a mass basis. I don't know how many people in the world believe in Shakyamuni, and his maternal grandmother Yang is one of them. If Li Yuan hadn't forcibly assigned to marry back then, the Yang family might have been accompanied by the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha and would not have married his grandfather, the warrior Tong.

Just because, Master Xuanzang, who the Yang family had not been able to see for so many years, was actually seen by his grandson. The old man specially called him over and took a closer look. To this day, Helan Minzhi still remembers that Yang's eyes at that time, as if he was not himself, but a reincarnated spirit child. I can't wait to eat myself.

While he was thinking about it, the flying geese had already led him to the foot of the West Mountain.

The west mountain of Chang'an City is not high, and there is no special scenery. The only thing that can be commended is that it is indeed close to Chang'an City, and it can be reached in about half an hour by riding a fast horse. A few years ago, the royal family vigorously repaired this mountain, which can be regarded as a place for the people of Chang'an City to play. Therefore, the mountain road does not tremble, and you can also ride a horse forward, and the road is wide enough.

Just when Helan Minzhi wanted to continue to whip and run all the way, Ah Da hurriedly called from behind: "Young master, slow down, have you forgotten what you promised Mako just now?" There is snow in the mountains, the mountains are slippery, and the geese are flying fast, and if you miss something, the small ones can't afford it. ”

"Huh? It doesn't matter, just move slowly. Master Xuanzang invited me to come, why was I late! ”

Ah Da didn't give up, and pulled his sleeve from the horse: "Didn't you just say that it was today, but didn't say what time it was!" Besides, this winter has just gone, not to mention that the spring color is just right in the mountains, it is also a unique flavor, you ride a horse like this, in a hurry, is it not a mistake to miss the spring of this mountain? ”

It can be regarded as serving Helan Minzhi for a few years, and the people below can be regarded as grasping his interests and hobbies. Sure enough, hearing Ah Da say this, Helan Minzhi nodded slightly: "Okay, then listen to you." Let's take a stroll in this mountain, and ask the master to wait for us! ”

As he spoke, he turned over and dismounted, leading the flying geese to walk forward with great interest. Seeing him like this, Ah Da couldn't help but shake his head: Young master, this mature time is really scary. When this is immature, he is just an ordinary teenager!