When Tang Sanzang heard this, his expression stiffened slightly, and he instinctively spread out his folded hands, and then clenched them tightly into fists, and said in a low voice.

"Princess Ao Yu has an overreputation, poor monk...... is just an ordinary person, and he can't even be called a good person. ”

"No ......"

Ao Yu suddenly smiled, like a flower blooming in spring, and said sweetly. "Brother Saint Monk is a good person, a very good person."

Tang Sanzang heard these words in his ears, sweet in his heart, but his fists clenched three points again.

After being silent for a few seconds, Tang Sanzang's expression, which maintained compassion as usual, suddenly burst into a smile, and his eyes said warmly. "Poor monks, I hate children who tell the truth."

"Huh?" Ao Yu is a little unsure.

This...... What does that mean exactly?

Immediately, Tang Sanzang paused and asked softly. "Princess Aoyu, what if the person who learns the scriptures is a nasty person?"

"What does that matter?" Ao Yu said indifferently. "This princess has thought about it, if that scripture learner is really annoying, then I will always become a white dragon horse and not talk to him."

"Hey...... It's just a journey to the west to learn from the scriptures, even if it is a step by step, it won't take many years, and it will pass in the blink of an eye, which is better than staying in this snake mountain all the time, and there will always be a day when freedom will be restored. ”

"Yes, there will be a day." Tang Sanzang nodded and said affirmatively.

"I hope so......"

Immediately, Ao Yu shook his head vigorously, as if he had invisibly shaken off all the troubles and sorrows, and said with a smile on his face. "Brother Holy Monk, don't talk about these troubles......

"Then what does Princess Ao Yu want to discuss?"

"Is it okay to talk about the Dharma?"

"Dharma?" Tang Sanzang asked with some confusion.

Ao Yu said with one hand supporting his small and cute chin. "The person who took the scriptures should be a person from Buddhism, and now he happens to know the holy monk's brother, so it is not bad to learn Buddhism."

"Dharma, ......" Tang Sanzang muttered slightly.

This can poke at the key point of Tang Sanzang, a great and virtuous monk, who only knows what Buddhism can he teach Ao Yu by reciting the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra"?

Immediately, Tang Sanzang, who inexplicably had a little understanding, folded his hands and said softly. "Buddhism is just a form of attracting people to goodness, Princess Ao Yu doesn't need to care too much, as long as there is compassion in the heart, then it is a Buddha."

"Is that so?" Ao Yu said incomprehensibly.

"Well, everyone is a Buddha, so my Buddha is compassionate......," Tang Sanzang spat out his sincere words leisurely. Compassion is not the Dharma, but the self. ”

In this regard, Ao Yu tilted his head slightly, staring at Tang Sanzang's handsome and compassionate face, and there seemed to be fluctuations in his eyes.

"It's better to ......" Tang Sanzang felt Ao Yu's gaze, and inexplicably felt a little uncomfortable, and his thoughts moved, and he changed the topic. Princess Ao Yu, how about the poor monk teach you a minor tune? ”

"Okay......" Ao Yu immediately replied happily.

Tang Sanzang slightly tidied up the plain white monk's robe on his body, sat cross-legged on the river beach, his eyes swept over Ao Yu, who was staring at him fixedly, but his expression was inexplicably quiet.

"Let life pass the death robbery lightly~

Thousands of hues are more important~

The mirror is not stained with dust, and the heart is beating~~~"

Subconsciously, Ao Yu also hummed along with Tang Sanzang.

However, when he hummed "All hearts are moving", Ao Yu's heartbeat was subconsciously slowed down, and there seemed to be light in his eyes when he looked at Tang Sanzang, reflecting the appearance of the handsome and quiet monk clearly in his eyes.

"Today's fruit depends on the day's planting~

The scriptures in your hands should be praised in your heart~

Realize my dream to the sky and the earth~~~"

Tang Sanzang, who didn't notice the change in Ao Yu's expression at all, hummed this song he once loved so much again after many years, but he had a completely different feeling in his heart, and a little more completely different understanding in the past.

To heaven and earth, make my dream come true......

So what should be the dream of a poor monk?

“……

Quit hatred, hate, not affection~

The heart has not been quiet~

But abstinence from obsession and obsessiveness can be extraordinary~ and sanctified~~~"

For a while, on the remote river beach of this snake pan mountain, the song full of inexplicable charm floated in it.

A handsome monk dressed in a plain white monk's robe, sitting side by side with a beautiful girl in a pure white palace dress, with green mountains and green waters in the distance, and a rainbow above it, and faintly countless animals around him also quietly listened to the song.

The picture is wonderful and beautiful...... and harmony.

……

After singing the song, the atmosphere between Tang Sanzang and Ao Yu inexplicably changed slightly, Ao Yu looked at Tang Sanzang's eyes as if there were blue waves flowing, and there seemed to be pieces of starlight.

And after Tang Sanzang broke away from his own Zen-like artistic conception, he inadvertently looked at Ao Yu's eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and couldn't help but slow down his heartbeat.

At that moment, Tang Sanzang seemed to see a beautiful dream from those eyes.

Teenage girl with spring ...... Is it a dream?

"Amitabha, good, good......" Tang Sanzang proclaimed the Buddha's name in a loud voice, breaking the somewhat indescribable atmosphere.

Ao Yu is just an immature little dragon girl, but Tang Sanzang is not!

It was not a prince dressed in white who saved Ao Yu, but just a monk in a plain white robe.

Maybe Ao Yu, the little dragon girl who has been alone in the mountains for an unknown number of years, doesn't understand, but Tang Sanzang understands.

Relying on the other party's dependence to deceive trust and emotion is undoubtedly equivalent to the exploitation of the weak by the strong.

It's just that Ao Yu really doesn't understand, at this moment, she just has a very wonderful feeling, just looking at the holy monk brother in front of her, she inexplicably produces a sense of satisfaction and joy.

"Speaking of which, Brother Holy Monk, I don't know your name yet?"

"Poor Monk ......"

At that moment, a shout was heard in mid-air.

"Master! My grandson is also ......"

The next moment, the monkey fell in front of Tang Sanzang from the somersault cloud and said as if asking for merit. "Master, do you guess what news my grandson got from the old dragon king of the East China Sea?"

"What's the news?" In front of the monkey, his face was solemn, and Tang Sanzang, who had regained the appearance of a great and virtuous monk, asked.

"Hehe...... "The monkey's tail cocked slightly, and he said triumphantly." This little white dragon is the mount that Guanyin Bodhisattva's mother-in-law prepared for you! ”

As soon as these words came out, Tang Sanzang and Ao Yu's faces changed one after another.

However, the monkey was unaware of it, and said in a more and more proud tone.

"Master, you have to praise my grandson this time, if it weren't for my grandson who inadvertently got into a fight with this little white dragon, I'm afraid we would have missed it......"

"It's good now, Master, you don't have to sigh every day and sigh that the foot strength of that mortal horse is insufficient."