Chapter 3 How is Li Shimin?

In the pawn shop, Sun Xiaobao became a pearl, and only redeemed 18 taels of silver when he died, and the secret pawn line in his heart was really black. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Money can make grinding ghosts, but it is difficult to move an inch without money.

Even if he knew that the pawnshop shopkeeper deceived him with a strange accent, and even suspected that he was a monster because of his appearance, all this was not to reduce the price, what can Sun Xiaobao, who was in need of money for the first time, do, and change a jade seal for money?

In the tavern, it was lunchtime, and the tavern was also overcrowded, that is, because of the vision of Sun Xiaobao's face, he was able to occupy a table.

Roast chicken, roast duck, steamed goose, more than a dozen dishes were ordered, and Sun Xiaobao ate it so refreshingly that he was almost choked to death by a scribe at the next table.

"On the sixth day of the first month of this month, the saint shot Fang Xuanling's left servant, Du Ruhui shot as the right servant, and Shangshu Wei Zheng guarded the secretary and supervisor. ā€

Wei Zheng, who had cut off the dragon's head? This is Li Shimin's right-hand man, isn't Wang Mang in power now? Why is Li Shimin? What went wrong? Is this a difference of several hundred years? At the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, it will be 500 years!

Xiaobao was eating, and suddenly heard this, he was choked by the chicken neck and duck leg meat in his mouth, grabbed the wine bowl on the table and finally went down, got up directly and walked a few steps to the scribe, grabbed the collar and dragged it to the front of his face.

This frightened the white-faced scribe even more pale.

"I'm but....Datang Jinshi....and first, I have a meritorious name....body, don't mess around with you, a hairy man. From the initial fright and overwhelmed, to the gradual hardening after saying that he was a jinshi, the scribe spoke much more smoothly.

"Let me ask you! Is it the Tang Dynasty at this time?" the emperor is Li Shimin?" Sun Xiaobao asked in a deep voice.

This can be regarded as a hornet's nest, I didn't care about Sun Xiaobao grabbed the scribe, and more than a dozen diners who continued to eat looked sideways, this one is really bold enough, many of them are thinking, whether they should leave quickly, so as not to get the pond fish, but unfortunately curiosity is troubled, after all, no one left, and continued to sit and watch the excitement.....

"Bold fanatics, dare to call the Son of Heaven by name, you have committed a capital crime, and you will punish the Nine Clans!" When the scribe heard Sun Xiaobao ask if the emperor was Li Shimin, he was directly furious, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and at this moment his momentum was not inferior to Sun Xiaobao at all.

"Yes or no?" Sun Xiaobao was also very angry by this scribe, the name of the Son of Heaven is just an ancient, which modern person dare not say? He is still the Monkey King, this name is more than Li Shimin's Niu X, can it be that others call Sun Wukong to cut off his head? How can there be so many taboos.

Looking at Sun Xiaobao's vicious hairy face, and with a sweep of his eyes, he found that the two friends at the same table were too frightened to move, and the scribe who was only stiff finally gave in.

"Yes....., let go of me!"

"How many years is it now?"

No one came up to help him, and the scribe was very aggrieved, and replied helplessly: "Zhenguan for three years." ā€

"Zhenguan three years, now it is Zhenguan three years!" Sun Xiaobao let go in confusion and walked back to his table, pouring wine and drinking.

If according to history, Tang Seng set off to India last year to learn scriptures, and Tang Seng set off alone, this is indeed a historical trajectory, but he can't do anything as a senior brother!

If you follow the Journey to the West, the difference is even greater, it will be gone in a few hundred years, Tang Seng can still fall into Tianzhu without himself?

I crossed over by myself, and when I first came out, it really looked like a spirit monkey was born! From the mouths of the monkeys, it was confirmed that it was indeed Huaguo Mountain, but I didn't enter the water curtain cave.

What went wrong?

"You madman, see if I don't go to the government to sue you!" the scribe walked out of the tavern door, and shouted with confidence, afraid that Sun Xiaobao would chase after him, running faster than a rabbit, and soon disappeared.

Now Datang is not 2016, there is no 110, let alone 5 minutes, give you an hour, and it will hell if the government can come.

Although he is not a foodie, Sun Xiaobao has eaten kelp and seaweed for more than a year, and once he starts to eat a genuine feast of delicacies and seafood, where can he stop, in line with the principle of never wasting it, until his stomach is too full to eat anything, he can't eat anything and then checks out and leaves the tavern.

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Chang'an City, the Tang Imperial Palace.

Chen Xuanzang left the Jinluan Hall for the second time, but this time he was set up by two guards in front of the palace.

At the fourth watch, Xuanzang ran to the gate of the palace to prepare to meet Tang Emperor Li Shimin.

Up and down the court, downtown and mountains, the world is said that Taizong is a rare Ming monarch, two years ago Xuanzang came to see Taizong, begging His Majesty to give permission to go to the Great Tianzhu Kingdom to get the true scriptures, although Taizong was not allowed at that time, he was very polite, and even sent it by Prime Minister Xiao Yu.

The last courtesy also made Xuanzang full of confidence, confident that he would definitely be able to impress the Son of Heaven, and Chen Xuanzang, who had not slept all night, was in good spirits.

Five watches, the early dynasty of the Son of Heaven, after the hundred officials rushed in, Master Xuanzang was also introduced into the side hall and waited.

On the sixth watch, Xuanzang, the Son of Heaven, came to see him.

Master Xuanzang put on a neat robe and a monk's hat, and walked into the main hall under the guidance of a small eunuch.

"Grass people Chen Xuanzang to meet my lord! Long live the emperor! Long live! Long live!" The mage knew that at this time, the status of the Liberation Gate was not as good as that of the Taoists, and Taizong was even more defeated.

"I don't know what the mage is asking to see the widow? Taizong Chrysostom said.

Xuanzang clasped his palms together and saluted: "I am my lord, the minister became a monk at the age of thirteen, and studied Buddhism for fourteen years. However, my Tang Dynasty is not the place of origin, although there are many Shamen scriptures, the grass people also have a lot of doubts and puzzles when they read it, and it is really difficult to cross all the dead people of my Tang Dynasty. The grass people have heard that there is Mahayana Buddhism in the Western world, which can cross the world, and if they can avoid the suffering of the people in the next life, this is really a floating massacre. I implore Your Majesty to give me a customs clearance document, and the grass people are willing to go to Tianzhu for my Datang to seek the true scriptures, and after I return, I will be able to educate all the people and consolidate my Datang foundation for all generations!"

"A bunch of nonsense!" shouted loudly, and one of the hundred officials flashed out, but it was Taishi Cheng Fu Yi.

"The law of the Western Regions, without the righteousness of the father and son, has been difficult to achieve both loyalty and filial piety since ancient times, but its law is incomplete loyalty and filial piety. If the monks and nuns are wandering around and eating, and they don't have anything to do, if the people are all in the sand gate, there is no one in the fields, and there is no life in the seedlings, how will the people of the Tang Dynasty not starve and die. Vainly seeking merit protection, not fearing the law and punishment, and reciting Sanskrit words in prison in order to avoid the Dharma and his crimes, where does this move put my Tang Dynasty law? Open the altar to talk about the evil law, gather the people's wealth, the monks are rich and the people are poor, and the treasury will be empty, and now the Turkic Tubo, Goryeo, Gaochang, Silla, and several countries are eyeing the side, and the treasury is empty, and the military salary is out? Which minister has not learned the art of Confucius and Mencius, and has made plans for the country to govern the world and the people to be able to walk in the Golden Palace? If you can cultivate the blessings of the next life, you can rely on burning paper and chanting scriptures, and the affairs of the Tang Dynasty still need us to learn from the bloody battle? The minister's heartfelt words, I hope that Your Majesty will kill this demon monk and calm the root of this regretful world. ā€

As soon as Fu Yi's words came out, Chen Xuanzang came down in a cold sweat, and was about to refute, when another one stepped out from among the hundred officials.

"Chen Xiaoyu thinks, how can Shamen have what Taishi said is unbearable, the people's faith lies in the trust of the heart, life in the world will inevitably have injustices, and the law will not catch the time, if the people encounter, the criminal gang is gone, there is resentment, and then in the famine year against the bandits, will not follow the evil like a stream, so I am in danger of the Tang Dynasty. The Shamen Sutra says that planting good causes and obtaining good results also has the power of edification, and it is common for the rich to have the righteous act of building bridges and paving roads, and the good deeds of giving porridge and giving noodles, but it is not the work of education? Buddhism has flourished for several dynasties, promoting good and curbing evil, secretly helping the stability of temples, and there is no reason to abandon it!

Without waiting for Prime Minister Xiao Cheng to return to work, Tai Shi Cheng came out again and refuted loudly: "When the Three Emperors and Five Emperors were the time, there was no Buddha in the world, and when Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty established the Buddha Temple, Jun Mingchen was loyal to the mortals. Before the Western Jin Dynasty, there was a strict law prohibiting the shaving of monks, but after Wanle, the ban was relaxed, because of the Buddha, the monarch fainted and the ministers were the public, could it be that Emperor Wu of Liang was not enough to be a precept? ā€