The next morning, Chang'an City was dozens of miles away.

Megatron, almost accompanied by Tang King Li Shimin's horse on Kyushu's "Xuanjia Army" maintained a solemn formation, like a black steel torrent slowly flowing forward, guarding the small bright yellow area in the front.

Within that bright yellow area, Li Shimin looked at Tang Sanzang, who was in a poor mental state, with concern, and couldn't help asking.

"Royal brother, but Gao Yang was too tossed last night, causing the royal brother to not have a good rest?"

Tang Sanzang strongly raised the spirit, erected it with one palm, and proclaimed the Buddha's trumpet. "Amitabha, back to Your Majesty, the poor monk fought with Princess Gaoyang for several hours last night, and discussed many Buddhist principles in depth, so he delayed a little rest, and it was not a big deal."

"This unfilial girl ......," Li Shimin said with some displeasure, and turned to the chief eunuch and asked. What about Gao Yang? Let her come to see me as soon as possible and apologize to my brother. ”

"Your Majesty, please don't be like this, Princess Gaoyang's devotion to the Buddha is worthy of appreciation, and Princess Gaoyang fell asleep not long ago."

Tang Sanzang understood that Li Shimin was planning to find a reason to delay his departure time again, and say good things for the troublesome princess Gaoyang like an unprecedented.

Yes, in Tang Sanzang's opinion, Princess Gaoyang is really a complete troublemaker.

At first, Tang Sanzang thought that after she dispelled her filthy thoughts through the "Light of the Righteous Path", she would let herself go and let herself sleep well.

Unexpectedly, this Princess Gaoyang is really a lover of Buddhism, after those ideas that affect harmony were temporarily dispelled, she was interested in Buddhism and Tang Sanzang's worship, and she was stunned to pull Tang Sanzang to discuss Buddhism for several hours, almost hollowing out Tang Sanzang's Buddhist attainments.

In the middle of the night, a man and a woman sat opposite each other and chatted for a long time Amitabha, Tang Sanzang really felt that he might as well leave with Li Shimin at that time, at least with Li Shimin's body, it was estimated that he would fall asleep after a while, where was he tossed like Princess Gaoyang?

After a pause, Tang Sanzang walked forward, turned around and bowed to Li Shimin, bent down slightly, and spoke. "Your Majesty, this place is more than 30 miles away from Chang'an, and it is no longer suitable to accompany the poor monks forward."

"Send another ten miles...... Send another ten miles ......" However, Li Shimin said again with a reluctant face.

"If you send ten miles more, there will be a farewell, why should Your Majesty be persistent?" Tang Sanzang exuded a faint sense of Zen, and his tone said with a contagious force that made people subconsciously believe.

"The poor monk goes west, not ten miles, a hundred miles, so Your Majesty does not need to do this, and the day when the pine branches go east in the next year is the time when the poor monk returns."

As if some feeling had arisen in the dark, Tang Sanzang instinctively opened his mouth to explain the vision when he returned.

"Alas......" Li Shimin sighed, feeling the resoluteness in Tang Sanzang's tone, and no longer insisted, but turned around and took the imperial wine from the hands of the people in the palace, poured a cup with his own hands, picked up a little dust from the ground and bounced it into the cup, and saluted.

"Royal brother, drink this wine and don't forget your hometown."

"Your Majesty, wine is a precept of Buddhism." Tang Sanzang elaborated lightly.

"This is vegetarian wine, just drink a glass, and the royal brother has been gone for a long time, and the mountains are far away, which can be regarded as a meager heart." Li Shimin held the wine glass in both hands and said affectionately.

"This ...... That's it! ”

Tang San took this cup of imperial wine with great importance, raised his head and drank it all, suddenly feeling a long-lost spicy spill into his throat, and almost blurted out the word "cool".

"Ahem, cough ......" was also fortunate that when the word "cool" came to his throat, he was swallowed by Tang Sanzang again, but he coughed a little for a while.

And Li Shimin looked at Tang Sanzang's reaction, and couldn't help but feel more and more his generosity, for the sake of friendship, he actually drank this wine in one gulp.

Immediately, at Li Shimin's signal, a sturdy white horse was pulled to him, and a bag was tied to the saddle of the white horse.

"Brother Yu, this horse is a good horse selected by the generals from the army overnight, with a gentle temperament, especially good at climbing mountains and wading through rivers, hoping to help Brother Yu return to Datang as soon as possible."

After a pause, Li Shimin pointed to the bag on the saddle and said. "And in the bag, I have already prepared the customs clearance papers, purple gold bowls, some clothes and belongings for the royal brother."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace." Tang Sanzang solemnly saluted Li Shimin with his hands folded, and then turned over and got on his horse with a vigorous posture.

For a while, Tang Sanzang, who was standing upright on a white horse, holding a nine-ring tin staff in one hand and wearing a brocade robe, faintly exuded some kind of light on his body, and under the illumination of the morning light, it was like a god and man coming into the world, and it was like the awakening of the Buddha.

"Your Majesty, the poor monk goes, don't read it!"

"Drive!"

Immediately, I didn't see Tang Sanzang like driving the white horse, and the sturdy horse was like an arrow from the string sprinting towards the west.

"Master Sanzang, the true god is also!"

Looking at Tang Sanzang, who was riding between the horses and quickly disappeared at the end of the horizon, countless people inexplicably had such a feeling.

Degree steps, low eyebrows, like a bodhisattva to purify all sentient beings;

Riding horses, robes flying, and like gods and men floating into the world.

And Tang Sanzang, who had just left the end of Li Shimin and the others' sight, suddenly felt that his muscles full of earth-shattering power had undergone a strange change.

Without regaining the original sense of strength, the muscles have regained their streamlined shape, and the whole person appears introverted, low-key, and thin.

In a trance, Tang Sanzang, who was sitting firmly on the white horse, had a kind of enlightenment.

The "limiter" has been completely broken!

After several years of training, the "limiter" who has never taken the last step has just left the sight of Li Shimin and others, under the influence of some inexplicable force, took a small step forward and completely broke the last layer of shackles.

"What is that force? Luck? Or merit? ”

Vaguely, Tang Sanzang, who understood that he had completely passed one of the nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties of the "Westward Road" by saying goodbye to Li Shimin, was affected by a certain influence and obtained a gift of some strength.

It's just that whether this kind of power is the legendary luck, merit, or something else, Tang Sanzang has no way of being sure.

"No...... right"

Tang Sanzang, who closed his eyes slightly and felt it, muttered silently.

"A new 'limiter' is gradually taking shape, or is this just a new stage for the poor monk?"

"'Heaven, Earth, and Man' three-order limiter? The poor monk just broke the human level limiter......"

"In other words, every time you get through a difficult situation on the 'road to the west', can you move forward to the next stage to a certain extent?"