Liu Yingli Yundantian, calf force, and stepped hard.

This is to prepare for his forward rush moves, and to guarantee the strength and speed of the Jedi counterattack this time,

So this step is naturally a dead force.

But by coincidence, he stepped on a cobblestone.

Under the cobblestone was floating sand, the foundation was vain, and after eating the power of this step, the sand and gravel flew backwards like a rushing stream, and the cobblestone also gurgled and rolled out, bounced on the ground a few times, and then rolled down the cliff.

When Liu Ying's body rushed out, his center of gravity had been lost, and he was about to fall forward.

Fortunately, a martial arts genius like him responds to danger and comes from instinct.

Just in a flash, all the accumulated majestic sword qi was triggered, and a soft sword was bent like a crescent moon by Liu Ying's coercion and rock foundation.

only heard Liu Ying's loud shout, and as soon as he vomited his wrist strength, he took advantage of the rebound and rose into the air.

But it was such a small change, and the immortal monk adjusted his breathing again and gave the supreme a look.

A sly smile hung on the corner of the supreme mouth, and it was natural to return it with a flutter.

This kind of malicious eye contact always makes the picture feel extremely obscene, so naturally, more ambiguous things happen.

The Supreme Monk suddenly bent down and hugged the Immortal Monk.

The immortal strands, which had long been stripped naked by the sword qi, sat on the supreme shoulder.

Since the two of them were communicating face-to-face just now, the head of the Supreme Monk was naturally buried in some indescribable part at this time.

Although he couldn't see anything, he didn't stop, his waist and legs turned, and he still danced.

Immortal cooperated with the supreme war dance, and slowly stood up from his shoulder, and jumped with the strength of his upper waist legs, and his huge body was like a projectile thrown by a catapult, shooting directly at Liu Ying.

Don't look at these two guys doing so many weird postures, in fact, it's just a blink of an eye, it seems that the two of them must have practiced a lot of this kind of fighting technique.

Before Liu Yuan's body could be found, the immortal human flesh projectile had already been sent up.

Immortal was afraid that his eyes would be injured by the sword qi, so he simply closed his eyes tightly, ignoring everything else, and his palms met the trajectory of Liu Ying's fall.

This kind of play is really too scoundrel, even if Liu Ying's swordsmanship is superb, what can he do?

After a burst of gold and stone, Liu Ying still had to defuse the opponent's unreasonable push.

"Bang!" With a single touch, the palms are separated.

Liu Ying's body flew out upside down in the air, like duckweed in the waves, involuntarily.

Seeing that the place where you settle is a hundred-foot high cliff, although the bottom of the cliff is a pool of clear water, falling from such a height, I am afraid that it will be nine deaths.

Immortal was naked, and he felt very humiliated, and he didn't let go of Liu Ying's mind at this time.

He muttered a few words to the supreme in the air, and the supreme monk used his hands and legs together, chased the cicada in eight steps, rushed to the cliff, and stared at Liu Ying viciously.

As long as Liu Ying can still give birth to half a point of change and turn back, then he will inevitably take advantage of the situation to make up for the knife and beat him into the water.

Liu Ying has given up resistance, although he is not afraid of the supreme monk, but in the case of his body without any strength, he cannot change the outcome of the cliff.

He sighed, still remembering to put his sword into the sheath in the air, turned to look down on the blue waves, and then spread his body to delay the momentum of the fall as much as possible.

He doesn't know water, but he has an instinct to survive.

He grew up in the Heshuo region at the turn of Hu and Xia, and the tribes and tribes competed for pastures in the spring, water in the summer, food in the autumn, and the sky in the winter for the next year.

Fighting, looting, and slaughtering are staged every day north of the Hetao, although he Liu Ying is known as invincible, but in the face of inter-tribal wars, a person's strength is always weak.

He had lost his people, and it was a past he didn't want to recall.

In the days when Heshuo was alone and died, he also jumped over the cliff and swam across the water.

Choked on the water until he was completely unconscious, he woke up to find himself thrown in a shallow beach, and he survived.

To this day, when he sees flowing water, he still has a dull pain in his chest.

Now, for example, his chest hurts like it's going to be torn.

But it was with this pain in his heart that he condensed his spirit and perfectly controlled his body.

Seeing that the speed of the fall was getting faster and faster, and he was getting closer and closer to the surface of the water, he put his hands together, pressed down, and stabbed into the water with a pop, splashing only a water lotus flower the size of a jade plate.

As his body was completely submerged in the water, the pain had completely torn his spirit apart, Liu Ying only felt that his body was cold, dark, and as the white lotus flower gradually closed, the world lost all sound, all color, and all temperature.

Seeing Liu Ying rushing down, there was no sound, and he looked at the cliff from afar, that is, he couldn't hear any movement, and he didn't see a splash.

He was about to search carefully, when suddenly a pair of hands grabbed his waist behind him, and he turned back suddenly, only to see the naked immortal monk trembling his teeth and falling softly on top of him.

In the autumn of the northern country, after all, it is still slightly cool, and the exercise time just now is too long, and after the qi is collected, it is naturally weaker and more cold than ordinary people.

The mountains blew, and he couldn't stand it at this time.

The Supreme and the Imperishable have known each other for a long time, and knowing the shortcomings of his exercises, they naturally know the benefits and disadvantages.

In a hurry, the Supreme also took off his robe and wrapped himself in Imperishable.

Underwear was not popular in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, especially for ascetic shamen, which naturally would not be so particular.

So at the moment, these two great monks are hugging each other nakedly, and they are only wrapped in a coat, which is a little "fragrant".

Fortunately, there are few people in the mountains, and there are no large-scale religious festivals at the moment, so no one will pass by......

Whatever you are afraid of, it is God's consistent style.

Mencius, the sage of our country, once put forward a "law of Mo Fei" that peeks into the heavens:

If it is not fate, it is obedient to it, so those who know their fate do not stand under the dangerous wall. Those who die in their own way are righteous; Shackling the dead is not the right fate.

That is to say, don't challenge fate, fate will always give you the worst, and disasters will always happen.

Those who truly understand their destiny do not stand under a dangerous wall.

It is a good life to do all the prevention and die well.

If you want to challenge fate, that is, to die, there will definitely be "good fortune".

It's a pity that the supreme has not studied the Four Books and the Five Classics, and he doesn't understand this truth.

A group of four people and one horse walked straight up.

The first person is wearing a big red robe, a gold crown on his head, a wide face, and a dignified appearance.

A person behind him led a horse, his figure was slightly rickety, his body was lean, but his hair was thicker than ordinary people and faintly golden, probably a yellow-haired Xianbei.

The appearance of this monkey spirit is in stark contrast to the fat-headed and big-eared monk next to him.

The fat monk had a big belly, carrying a nine-toothed shovel, walking swaying, although he looked clumsy, his speed was not slow, and he was not pulled down by the monkey spirit.

Dragged at the end is a bearded monk, with deep eyes, a fierce appearance, carrying a prayer basket and holding an iron Zen staff.

The four of them have strange faces, and they are afraid that it is not a scenery wherever they go.

It's just that right now, there are two masters who have taken away all the scenery and water, but they are stunned.

The bearded monk grew his mouth and couldn't help exclaiming,

"Oh, Master, Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, look!

This, this is the legendary Joy Zen? ”

The fat monk took the lead and blocked everyone with a horizontal shovel,

"In broad daylight, prostitution during the day, either adultery or theft.

You guys go back and wait for me Lao Zhu to ask for an understanding! ”

The red-clothed Zen master's expression remained unchanged, but the monkey spirit behind him was very obedient, leading the horse to avoid the distance.

Seeing this situation, the supreme could only smile bitterly, and deduced that the two of them had been robbed of their clothes by gangsters.

Lao Zhu saw that the immortal monk was weak and abnormal, and he was similar to having a serious illness, so he also believed a little.

He had heard that in broad daylight, there were bandits so rampant in the land of Garan's refuge.

hatefully used the shovel in his hand to slam the ground again and again, vowing to dig three feet into the ground and punish the bandits.

Later, I heard that the bandit was still shot off the cliff, so I turned my face slightly, walked to the edge of the cliff to look, and saw thousands of blue waves under a hundred feet, where there were still human figures.

The bearded monk was enthusiastic, and he took out a set of clothes from the back basket and handed it to the second monk, chattering about the details of the two in distress, which was really a bit of a talk.

At this time, Immortal's complexion also turned back slightly, and he took his clothes and put them on.

In just such a moment's effort, the bearded monk had already reported the details of the four people's families.

This Hu monk's name is Jiu Mozhi, born in Beidi County, the homeland of Later Qin, and is a descendant of the Great Master of Later Qin with the same name.

His family was originally a Kshatriya of the Poison Country, so he was often called the master of Shensha (Body Brake) by transliteration.

In the Shensha generation, the first priority was to worship the scriptures and protect the scriptures, especially the "Maha Prajnaparamita Sutra" translated by the ancestor Master Kumazhi, which is the most precious sutra of Northern Buddhism.

This time it was ordered by the King of Wei to escort the original Lanruo Temple of Hou Qin.

The red-clothed Zen master is from the famous Feng family, Mingliang, and is the chief envoy of this scripture delivery and supervising the construction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The Feng family was half of the power in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the appointment of the Feng clan as the chief envoy of the scriptures was obviously to show that the Wei king attached great importance to the scriptures.

The other three envoys are all accompanied by disciples in the name of their disciples, and Shensha is the shallowest in terms of seniority, and they are three.

The elder brother is the eldest grandson of the Han dynasty, and is from the eldest grandson of the royal branch of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The second senior brother Zhu Seng was born unusually, he was the first ordained monk in the Central Plains, the first person to travel west to seek scriptures, and the descendant of the famous monk and the master of the Eight Precepts of the Three Kingdoms.

Although Zhu Shengsheng is not as blessed as Feng Liang and the eldest grandson as an imperial prince, his status in the Buddhist family is particularly transcendent.

In the past, Sima Zhao abolished Cao Chao and replaced Cao Fang.

For the common people's grievances and cultivation of merits, Sima personally sent Zhu Shixing, the master of the Eight Precepts, to the west to seek the law, and gave the national treasure nine teeth to facilitate shovel support.

Speaking of this nine-tooth convenient shovel, it is even more incredible.

It is said that in the first year of Cao Wei Ganlu, Sima Zhao was the governor of the early Jin Dynasty and was like Jiuxi, a very popular minister.

He wanted to know when he could stand on behalf of Wei, so he asked Bu Yu to be the current Scattered Immortal Guan Gongming.

Guan Zhen scolded secretly in his heart, wait for your scourge to kill the big thing!

But how can you break the sky with Sima Zhao like this?

Helplessly, this thief was in a hurry, and Komeito was able to fly up in the house during the day, and he was nowhere to be found.

When Sima Zhao sent people to look for it, he saw that there was a gold nine-tooth shovel in the middle of the house, and the Si people had gone to the crane house empty.

The Sima family thought it was auspicious, and the right to do magic was given to the master of the eight rings.

It wasn't until Sima usurped Wei and Taishi changed the Yuan that no one realized this artifact proverb.

Shovel nine teeth, Sima Zhao from Meng Jiuxi Yu Shou nine years, Cao Wei left Zuo nine years,

The hero returned to the west, changed his surname in ninety-five, and sheltered Zhu Shixing to seek ninety volumes of scriptures, and lived nine hundred and eighty-one years old.

Shixingke died in Khotan, and this shovel was brought back to the Central Plains by his disciples and passed on to his descendants.

With the blessing of Master Bajie, the originator of the Shamen in Middle-earth, this shovel has a status in Middle-earth Buddhism, which is comparable to relics.

As a descendant of the Zhu family and the holder of the nine-toothed shovel, Zhu Shengsheng's coffee is located in the Buddhist family and is far above the two royal families, and is the real backbone of the scripture protection team on this trip.

It's just that the seal is from the royal family, and he will inevitably be wronged.

The tongue of this deep sand is like a spring, and the bald language is fast, and the mother tongue is used to rapping.

Just when the immortal monk put on the monk's robe, he was able to pout all the nonsense that he was able to pour out, which was really breathtaking.

Fortunately, the Supreme Immortal Second Monk is also used to listening to rap, and he can understand most of it-

The four of them were ordered by the emperor to send scriptures, and the origin was not small, which is about the same meaning.

Immortal and Supreme thanked the four of them repeatedly, pointed out the way to Lan Ruo, and then hurriedly went down the mountain.

When the two of them walked away, Feng Liang leaned over and carefully examined the traces of the fight, and turned back to ask Zhu Shengsheng,

"Lao Zhu, according to the available information, who will be the person on the mountain who can use such a sword qi?"

"To have such skills, it is nothing more than Mr. Houshan Worm Er, the head of the Taimur Cloud Viewing Dao."

"Mr. Worm II is good at stabbing and uses a conical sword.

The Guanyun Dao Leader heard that he had abandoned the sword for many years, and if he did not encounter a strong enemy of life and death, the dust in his hand was enough to deal with it.

And the scratches on the ground showed that the swordsman was using an ordinary straight sword.

Besides, if it was really Mr. Worm Second or the head of Guanyun Dao, how could he be forced to retreat by the two monks just now? ”

Shensha also pretended to stick his head out and look at it for a long time,

"Master, is it possible that Mr. and Dao Chang didn't bring a weapon with him, but just took an iron sword casually, and suddenly encountered a strong enemy's weapon, and he couldn't play his usual level, so he was knocked off the cliff, or there was something important under the cliff, and that Dao Chang or Mr. humiliated the two monks, so he took the initiative to jump off the cliff to grab the thing......

Oops! Big brother, why did you hit me? ”

This deep sand spit out dozens of words in one breath and didn't even need to change his breath, he was afraid that his lung capacity was too large, so he hurriedly slapped him on the back of the head and interjected,

"We may have forgotten one person."

"Oh? Who? ”

"It's the third brother in the mouth of the little dragon king.

I heard that his swordsmanship was not under the Tiannu of the Snake Slashing Villa, and he had to be guided by Ma Zhe first, and he was more sophisticated. ”

Feng Liang's eyebrows tightened, he hummed, thought for a while, and then ordered to pull out the six views,

"Monkey, you go and keep an eye on the two of them, be careful yourself."

Baba answered, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and immediately turned into a big girl with a bright spirit, pulled her hair in a bun at will, changed her skirt and water hem when she turned around, turned around and turned around, turned a fan, shook it three times in one step, and chased it in the direction where the two big monks disappeared.

"Master, senior brother is so fast, I didn't see it clearly.

Where the hell is his clothes hidden?

How did the fan come out?

Where did the beard go? Hey, Master, Second Senior Brother, you wait for me......"

At this time, Mt. Taimuro was also very lively.

The delegation from Yizhou to deliver timber had not yet withdrawn, and the silk caravan of the Southern Dynasty had arrived again.

The leader of the team is Zhenzhi, the patriarch of Qi Wudao, who is familiar with him, and he is naturally familiar with each other, but none of the eyes of everyone fell on him.

Beside him stood a blonde bearded girl, looking forward to her life, her chest was towering and her twin peaks were towering, her waist was like Luoshui, her curves were soft, and her slender thighs were full and strong, and her two round buttocks were pushed high.

Hairy boys like Qingyun, Kunlun Yiyu, and Cao Chenghan swallowed saliva when they watched it one by one.

This kind of woman who is full of hormones is indeed rare in the Central Plains.

Probably men with good lives are afraid of guilt.

Qi Wuzhenzhi also has a loving and respectful face for the woman, he is not in a hurry to greet everyone, nor does he care about his goods, but just guards the pretty lady tightly.

Fortunately, the bookkeepers in the caravan were very good and arranged everything properly.

"Zhenzhi, when did you ask for such a clever brother and sister again?"

Qi Wuxian Wu smiled all over his face and greeted him.

My brother laughed. This Mrs. Shi has a lot of background.

Six or seven out of ten dyeing workshops in the Southern Dynasty are under the name of Mrs.

She has been my brother's biggest supplier in the past two years.

This time, my wife came in person to see if the freight channel between the north and the south was smooth and whether the market was in good condition.

If she is not at ease with her brother and sells all the silk to others, then we can only drink the northwest wind! ”

"Oops! Misunderstand! Madame Shi is not strange. ”

The blue autumn waves of Mrs. Shi flowed, as if there were ripples, and everyone's eyes floated with it, and the voice like a yellow bird sounded, which was even more heart-wrenching.

"Where did the Taoist come from? In the current situation, apart from the Heavenly Master Dao, there is really no one who can protect the goods so thoroughly.

The concubine is a female stream, if there is no Taoist to take care of it, where will there be the opportunity to travel thousands of miles to see the northern style with your own eyes. ”

"Madame's appearance, but she doesn't look like a southerner."

Let the Taoist chief smile.

The concubine's ancestor was a person from the Western Regions Shiguo, who moved into Middle Earth since the Jin Dynasty.

He also crossed south with his late summer clothes and has lived in the Southern Dynasty for several generations. ”

"Madame brought so many manpower, isn't her heart to her homeland and her intention to explore the path to the west?"

Mrs. Shi chuckled and asked with a wink,

"How did the Taoist see it?"

"Many of the people brought by Zhen this time are new faces.

The faces are new, but none of them are rookies and are well-trained.

For example, the steward, he has been on the battlefield and has also been a general.

That account room has managed the flow of large families at a glance.

Many of these subordinates obeyed their orders, and such a tacit understanding could not be achieved in a few days.

These people were all brought by Mrs., right? ”

"Not bad! The Taoist Chief's eyes were like torches.

However, the person who comes is a guest, and the Taoist chief thinks that he will not refuse people thousands of miles away, right? ”

"Humph!"

Qi Wudao only left a long back, and a few cold words,

"Since you brought it to Zhenzhi, he will naturally arrange everything.

But if you're looking for any news, Lanruo Temple at the foot of the mountain opposite seems to be a better place to go.

Those great monks knew the roads of the Western Regions very well.

My Heavenly Master has not left the Central Plains, so I'm afraid I won't be able to help Madame. ”

The smile on the corner of Mrs. Shi's mouth did not disperse, and the blue eyes looked more charming and deeper, but the chill was also a little stronger.

"Let's go!"

Yu Zhi pulled the corner of Qingyun's clothes and motioned for him to follow him to chase after Qi Wudao.

Qingyun was obviously a little reluctant, but he didn't want to disobey the second brother's wishes, so he obediently followed.

"Second brother, why is Daoist Qi so cold to Mrs. Shi?"

"She's too big, I'm afraid she'll cause a lot of trouble for Guanli."

"How do you know?"

"Because the people she brought are not ordinary nurses at all, but elite soldiers who have undergone rigorous training."

"I, why didn't I see it?"

"Are you watching? You're only staring at Madame Shi.

So Madame Shi is definitely not a simple person.

She must have some ulterior motives, and there must be a powerful and restless force behind her. ”

"Prince?"

Holding his chin, he thought for a moment, shook his head and said,

"Not all the way. Most of the prince's reliance is still in the northwest, and this group of people came from the Southern Dynasties, and I am afraid that they have nothing to do with what Brother Xiao is trying to do. This puddle of water is really getting muddy. ”

"What does the second brother mean is that in the south and the north, there are people who are fighting the idea of changing the sky, and the key people are gathered in Songshan?

I'm afraid that the wolf summons the wolf, the dog eats the dog, and there will be a game and a chaotic war? ”

"What is paying attention to in the changing sky, but not Wei Qi?

The first ones who can't hold their breath must be some ghosts. ”

"Glamorous spirits? Who is the second brother talking about? ”

Feng Liang entered Lanruo and immediately received the highest standard reception from the two unifications and four halls.

Someone has already cleaned up the highest monastic pavilion in the monastery as a temporary storage place for the treasure scriptures.

Juefa, the two most mysterious masters of the Buddha and the sage not only appeared in the public eye for the first time, but also uncharacteristically invited Zhu Shengsheng and Shensha to talk about the scriptures all night.

Feng Liang stayed in the small pavilion of the scriptures, there was only a bright moon, and the room was full of ink fragrance.

He hadn't slept yet, obviously waiting for someone, waiting for news of the six views.

Everyone has a face, but there are a thousand thoughts hidden under the skin.

But the six views of Baba are different, he seems to have a thousand faces, but men and women, old and young, but his mind under the skin is simple and simple.

Feng Liang knew that Bababaliuguan was a reliable person, and the two of them were real partners.

Zhu Shengsheng and Shensha are just props to cover their identities.

By the moonlight, the cobwebs under the eaves reflected a hint of silver light, and a spider stared viciously at its struggling prey.

Feng Liang watched quietly, wasn't he trapped in the net?

I just don't know if the role is a spider or a fly?

The chessboard under the window has a clear warp and weft, and a son has not fallen.

Will you be the first piece on the board, or will you be the one who plays chess?

With a soft sigh, he pulled out a chess piece from the black chess box and gently buckled it on the chessboard.

"When I first arrived, I couldn't sleep at night.

Since your friend is here, why don't you play a game? ”

》》》》》 time to knock on the blackboard《《《《《

"Mo Fei's Law" Zi really once said, this section is from "Mencius: Dedication". In fact, in the "metaphysical" subject fields of philosophy, the art of war, and psychology, middle schools have never lagged behind Western studies, but now fewer and fewer people quote allusions from ancient Chinese books, and it seems that names with foreign characters will appear more high-end. It is also understandable that "people of insight" will inevitably "follow the good as the stream".

It's just that the excavation of middle schools has almost stagnated this year, and Mo said that the miscellaneous collections of Zhuzi, even the Four Books and Five Classics, and the official history of China, are being cited less and less in the article. The death of culture is the death of the nation, and the revival of the economy does not bring about the revival of literature and art, and it is still the decline of the nation. In the last few sections of this book, the author will carefully analyze why the Renaissance in the West was inevitable, necessary, and where the focus was, and how it helped the West move towards cultural dominance in the last four hundred years.

Our culture lacks such a revival, needs such a revival, and perhaps it is not far off.

To get back to the point, there are many monk families mentioned in this section who have left descendants, so the author will probably talk about the precepts of early Buddhism. No matter how much the Dharma is worshipped, there is still a need for procreation, and there is no doubt that Buddhist monks must take full ordination. This is an explanation of the full precepts, the specific precepts of the Eight Precepts and the Ten Precepts, which were compiled only in the Tang Dynasty and not strictly adhered to by all schools of Buddhism.

To this day, Japanese Buddhism does not prohibit marriage due to the leading role of the monk Jianzhen. The Lingnan Pure Land Sect and the Tibetan Red and White Sect also do not prohibit marriage. During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, some famous monks had children, such as the Kumazhi mentioned in this article, the official translator of Kumarosh, who was "forced to marry" by two generations of emperors, so he had a group of wives and concubines, and had many sons and grandchildren. There is also a famous scripture teacher, Tan Wuyu, according to the records in the official history, he is simply an obscene monk. If the preacher is like this, how can the ordained in Middle-earth be strict? Therefore, the phenomenon of monk marriage during the Northern and Southern Dynasties was still very common.

This chapter is suspected of the appearance of the Journey to the West foursome, and it is not an easter egg. In fact, the prototypes of the Journey to the West team spanned many historical eras, such as Zhu Shixing during the Three Kingdoms period, which is a real character (Zhu Shengsheng mentioned in this article is also a historical figure, his real name is Zhu Hui, the word Shengsheng, and he is the father of Zhu Rui, a famous general of the Zhurong faction). The prototype of the Monkey King, Che Fengchao, lived in the Tang Dynasty and was a descendant of the Northern Wei royal family. The prototype of the sand monk, the general of Shensha, is the protector of the scriptures. In fact, there are many monks who have traveled west from Middle-earth to learn scriptures, such as Song Yun and Fa Xian, all of whom are famous in history, but why are the four scholars from Tiannan and Haibei who have been pinched into a team by novelists? Could it be because there have been legends of similar combinations in history?

The most important scripture sought by Master Xuanzang in the Tang Dynasty on his westward journey was the "Great Prajna Sutra", which is the core classic of Mahayana Buddhism, and the Shensha General is the protector of this scripture. This set of sutras was actually circulated in Middle-earth as early as the Sixteen Kingdoms period, and there are six translations of this sutra, the earliest of which is the Mahaprajnaparamita Sutra translated by Gumachi Gumachi mentioned in this article. This set of scriptures is a Buddhist scripture Prajna classics, and the popular "Diamond Sutra" and "Heart Sutra" are all single lines of scriptures in this set of scriptures. Within ten years of the time when this story is set, a second set of translations has also appeared, and the translator is the Northern Tianzhu monk Bodhi Liuzhi. The preface of the Northern Wei Dynasty of the "Ten Earth Classics" says: Sanzang Master Bodhi Liuzhi, Wei Yan Juexi. It can be seen that the Dharma name of the bhikshu of the Northern Wei Dynasty at that time was indeed as discussed in this book, and the Sanskrit name and the Han name were mentioned together, and the Han name was mostly used in Middle Earth. Master Xuanzang's translation is actually the fifth edition, and there are also the Sanskrit and Chinese bilingual versions of the famous monk of the Southern Dynasty (Paroma Hata), the Sui monk Fazang (Dharma Gupta), and the subsequent translation of Master Yijing (Chinese).

Since there is such an obvious easter egg as the Shensha General buried in the team of "Journey to the West" in later generations, it shows that the story of Journey to the West is likely to be borrowed from the teams of previous dynasties related to the introduction of "Prajna Sutra" to Middle-earth. You see, this book has used this as a glue to accumulate a team with rich qualifications, the earliest westward seekers, the earliest family to translate this scripture, the royal family that has made the greatest contribution to the internal transmission of the scriptures, the protector of the scriptures, well, maybe Mr. Luo Guanzhong is the creative inspiration that he got after reading this book?

Wait a minute!

What did I find?

Could it be that Luo Guanzhong is,

Wear!

Exceed!

He who?!