Chapter 106: The curtain opens

Pangu saw that Zhu Li didn't give himself a chance to regret at all, and just jumped into the reincarnation of humanity, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "That's it." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I'm bored anyway, so let's play with him. ”

After Pangu finished speaking, he also jumped into the reincarnation, and Alice also followed closely, and in the end, in addition to the Monkey King, the hairy monkey and the Pegasus, only the reincarnation king who was already scared was left.

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In Jinshan Temple, under the Bodhi tree, a little monk with red lips and white teeth and an old monk with a ruddy face sat on a stone bench and chatted.

"Master, where did you pick me up? A young monk with clear eyebrows asked the old monk with white eyebrows in front of him.

"Xuanzang, didn't the master tell you? You picked it up by the river three years ago. The old monk said with a smile.

"Master, master, you said that when you picked me up, the sky was full of golden light at that time, right?" the little monk asked again, and his little face of five or six years old was full of curiosity.

"You, you, didn't the master tell you fifteen times? Why do you want the master to tell you again now? The old monk said.

"I don't care, anyway, if you don't tell me, I'll pull out all your beards for you. Xiao Xuanzang took a step forward, grabbed the old monk's beard, and made a gesture to grab it.

When the old monk saw Xuanzang doing this, the whole person was instantly bad, I don't know when it started, Xuanzang learned to scratch his beard, and since then his baby beard has been beaten. Now Xuanzang is threatening him with this again, which makes him very sad.

The old monk looked at Xuanzang, with a doting smile on his face, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, little ancestor, the master is really afraid of you, then the master will tell you again." ”

"I remember that year, the master finished his homework, he went to the river to wash clothes, at this time, suddenly there were bursts of golden light in the sky, and sweet springs gushed out on the ground, and then, the monk floated a lotus, there is a small baby on the lotus platform, that is you, it is strange to say, the lotus platform floated to the teacher, and it did not move after the front, the master knew that this was the guidance of the Buddha, so the master took you back to Jinshan Temple. ”

"It's been five years since I picked you up, and time flies so fast. Speaking of this, the old monk sighed a little and sighed at the ruthlessness of the years.

Xiao Xuanzang listened to this story, which has been told fifteen times, no, now it is sixteen times, and there is still some magic in his heart, and he doesn't understand how his little self was floating on the river at that time, and how spectacular the golden light in the sky was.

Xiao Xuanzang's little head imagined the scene at that time, and his thoughts drifted into the distance.

"Xuanzang, do your homework. The old monk said.

"Yes, master. Xiao Xuanzang responded, and then obediently walked into the meditation room. When the old monk saw Xuanzang's well-behaved appearance, his face was full of relief.

At the same time, in Chang'an, the Tang capital, not far from Jinshan Temple, in the Forbidden City, Li Shimin, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, was sitting on the dragon chair, which symbolized the most noble in the world, and accepted the worship of the courtiers.

"See the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live. The sound of worship resounded throughout the treasure hall.

"Zhongqing's family is flat!" Li Shimin said majestically.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. The crowd shouted, and then quickly got up from the ground.

"Something to play, nothing to retreat!" a male duck sounded.

"Your Majesty, recently, a large number of young and strong men in my Chang'an City have died for no reason. The tall and thin Chang'an official stepped forward with an ivory board, bent down, and said respectfully.

"Oh, I wonder if Zhang Qing's family can find out why?" Li Shimin looked at Chang'an officials majestically and said.

"Your Majesty, Weichen is incompetent, and the cause and reason have not yet been found. Speaking of this, a trace of shame flashed on Chang'an's face.

"Check!" Li Shimin coldly spit out a word, and after speaking, Li Shimin didn't care about the reaction of the Chang'an officials, and looked directly at the others.

"Yes!" Chang'an returned to the ranks.

Then no one went to the book again, so Li Shimin got up and left.

After returning to the harem, Li Shimin looked in the direction of Jinshan Temple, with a mysterious smile on his face. "Zhu Li, Zhu Li, there are still thirteen years, you are here, and you will call me big brother at that time. ”

What is different from the original is that the current Li Shimin is the reincarnation of Pangu, let alone the Dragon King of Jinghe, even the ancestral dragon can't enter Li Shimin's dream, and naturally there will be no Li Shimin who is harassed by ghosts and then does things.

Ten years later, in Jinshan Temple, under the Bodhi tree, Xuanzang, dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, sat on a stone bench, and still chanted words in his mouth. If someone walks in and listens, they can hear Xuanzang's words.

"Made, don't you say that you can save your memory, grass, you have only recovered your memory now, this Nima is simply teasing me, when I have time, see if I don't smoke the reincarnation king to death. "Xuanzang, no, it's Zhu Li now, Zhu Li said with a scolding in his mouth.

At this time, the Rotation King who was dealing with official business in the Wheel City shivered inexplicably. The Reincarnation King came up with a ridiculous thought: "Could it be that I was cold?" But I'm a quasi-saint now, and even if I go to the North Underworld, I won't feel the cold. ”

The Wheel King pinched his fingers, but there was nothing, the Wheel King didn't calculate it, and he was also wide-hearted, so he didn't bother with this problem, and continued to deal with official business, not knowing that he had been targeted by Zhu Li, the big boss.

The old monk came out and saw Zhu Li pulling his shoulder-length hair vigorously there, speaking of this hair, it was still when Zhu Li was ten years old, I don't know what the reason is, Zhu Li felt that shaving his head was ugly, so he refused, the old monk still remembered the scene when he asked Xuanzang to shave his head.

Backyard, Zen room, futon,

"Xuanzang, come, the master will shave your head. The old monk took out a razor and said to Xuanzang, who had grown a hairy inch.

Xuanzang obediently sat down according to the old monk's instructions, waiting for the old monk to shave his head. I don't know what's going on, Xuanzang felt that the shaving of his head, which he had long been used to, had become so unacceptable today, and finally, when the old monk washed Xuanzang's hair and was about to shave his head, Xuanzang couldn't help it.

"Master, why do we have to shave our cultivation degrees? Xuanzang asked.

The old monk who was about to attack Xuanzang's hair heard Xuanzang's words, stopped his movements, took a razor, sat opposite Xuanzang, and said: "Xuanzang, my Buddhist practice pays attention to birth, and shaving is to help practitioners please the mortal world, so that practitioners can keep the six roots pure and everything will not be disturbed. ”

"Master, according to what you say, as long as people themselves can break away from the mundane and see through the red dust, then it doesn't matter if they shave or not, right?" Xuanzang said.

"This ......" The old monk naturally saw Xuanzang's meaning now, and it was nothing more than that he didn't want to shave. But since ancient times, all Buddhist disciples have been shaved, and now Xuanzang is unwilling to shave, which makes the old monk a little embarrassed.

In fact, this is also the old monk, a high-ranking monk. If you were an ordinary person, a child, and let you shave, how could there be so many problems.

But the old monk can't do it, the old monk's thoughts are the same as today's parents, they always feel that they are no longer children, they have their own ideas, and they must respect their ideas.

The old monk saw Xuanzang's insistent look, so he let Xuanzang go, and in the past five years, Xuanzang's hair has also reached shoulder length.

"Xuanzang, what's wrong with you, what's the matter. The old monk walked up to Zhu Li's side and said,

"Master. Although Zhu Li recovered his memory, he still respected the old monk very much, after all, the old monk was a really good person.

Master, it's nothing, it's just a Buddhist question that confuses me a little. "Zhu Limian did not change his color and broke the precept.

"Buddhism pays attention to fate, since you are confused, then you go down the mountain, after some experience, maybe you will be able to understand. The old monk said gently.

"Yes, master, I'm going down the mountain. Zhu Li clasped his hands together and bowed to the old monk.

"Go!" said the old monk.

Zhu Li turned around, didn't pack anything, and went down the mountain wearing a moon-white monk's robe, and the old monk stood under the Bodhi tree, quietly watching Zhu Li go away.

At this time, Li Shimin, who was in the palace, that is, Pangu, sensed that Zhu Li was coming down the mountain and recruited the guards.

"Someone's coming!"

One of the guards stepped forward. "See Your Majesty!"

"You go and wait at the city gate, and soon a long-haired monk wearing a moon-white robe will arrive, and when the time comes, you invite him directly to the palace, remember, have a good attitude. Pangu said lightly, and the majesty of his body made the guards a little breathless.

"Yes! The guard replied in a deep voice.

"Go!" Pangu waved his hand, not even glancing at the guard.

"Yes, the minister is leaving!" the guard bowed his head and left.

After Zhu Li went down the mountain, he soon came to Chang'an City, you must know that Pangu is still waiting in Chang'an City, and he went down the mountain this time to start a journey to the west, although it can no longer be regarded as a journey to the west.

Coming to the gate of Chang'an City, Zhu Li looked at this mortal empire that existed in the world of immortals and Buddhas, and couldn't help but be shocked by the power of mortals.

At this time, a guard with a knife suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Li, and Zhu Li, who had more than ten years of memory in this world, naturally recognized that this was the Ouchi guard in the palace, and when he saw this guard, Zhu Li knew that it was Pangu's arrangement.

"Master, please come with me. The guard's tone was polite.

Zhu Li suddenly wanted to tease this guard.

"This lord, why did you call me over!" Zhu Li pretended to be frightened: "My lord, the little monk is a good citizen who abides by the law, don't arrest me, my lord." ”

"This monk, I don't want to arrest you, don't worry, it's just that our majesty wants to invite you to go. Because of Pangu's orders, the guards didn't dare to use force, and explained patiently.

"The emperor wants me to go!" Zhu Li looked surprised, of course, this is also pretending. "Does the emperor want to cut off my head? No, I won't go with you. ”

Zhu Li looked like he was sworn to death.

The guards were dumbfounded, when did the emperor's reputation become so bad.

In the end, Pangu couldn't stand it anymore, and sent a voice to Zhu Li and said, "Come in, is it interesting to tease a little guard?"

After listening to this, Zhu Li said directly: "Lead the way!"

With a calm and breezy look, the guards were dumbfounded, but they still walked in front to lead the way.