In front of the door on the third floor, Xuanzang looked at Li Hui and Chen, who were looking at each other.

"Which one is Prince Hechen?"

He Chen's body stood up, "It's me, is the monk coming to look for me?" ”

As soon as He Chen spoke, the entire Qinglou was quiet.

The son of Hechen in Xuanzang's mouth, everyone in the entire Zuiyue Building knew about it, and in an instant, the hearts of those women began to feel sour.

It's impossible, the Tang Dynasty is a high-ranking monk, so handsome, the white monk's robe is fluttering, and it is difficult for people to accept it in their hearts.

Now, he entered the Qinglou not to save the woman in the Qinglou, but to save the man!

Oh my God! The singers in the drunken moon tower were teary-eyed, feeling as if their prince charming had been destroyed.

"This ......"

"What happened?"

"Could it be that Master Xuanzang likes men?"

There were different opinions, and this voice was heard by Li Hui, and he immediately smiled: "Hechen, let's print more newspapers tomorrow." ”

Closing the door, Xuanzang naturally sat down, and after Qi Ping poured tea on the side, Xuanzang said slowly: "Prince Hechen, Xuanzang came uninvited, and he was offended." ”

"Hehe, it's okay, it's my honor that the monk is willing to chat with me, a layman."

He Chen arched his hand, and now He Chen is almost a thrifty person, extremely sleek, and the words on the scene are extremely beautiful.

Xuanzang smiled slightly, "Hechen Gongzi is polite, I have a question about being uninvited today." ”

"Hehe, monk, please say, my friend today is not an outsider."

Xuanzang sighed, "My parents died when I was a child, and my life is confusing, some people say that my father is the champion of the previous dynasty, some people say that my father is an ordinary farmer in Chenjia Village, my mother, some people say that she is the Oiran in the Qinglou, and some people say that she is a young lady in a rich family." ”

"In the midst of all the different opinions, my master told me that my parents were not what they were as they were rumored."

Xuanzang's eyes showed a trace of doubt, "It's just, how did Gongzi Hechen know?" And I also used one of them to make up a story. ”

He Chen was stunned, it turned out that he had found himself for this matter.

"Hehe, this ...... I don't know. ”

He Chen waved his hand and took a sip of wine.

pointed to Li Hui on the side, "But Master Xuanzang don't be discouraged, this story of Journey to the West is from his hands." ”

Xuanzang saluted Li Hui, and finally began to look at the young man who was sitting next to He Chen without saying a word, he was very young, his eyes were full of wisdom, and the whole person looked otherworldly, and there was a state of not being in harmony with the world everywhere.

As soon as he went upstairs, Xuanzang noticed the existence of this young man, but he didn't pay much attention to it because he was too anxious and needed an answer.

At this time, Xuanzang found that the earthy light and wisdom exuded by this young man, even if he sat there without saying a word, he could convince everyone.

"Xuanzang has seen Gongzi."

"Hehe, hello Master Xuanzang, just call me Li Hui."

Li Hui, Xuanzang frowned, is this name the son of any family? Is it at Uncle Lee's house?

It's just that Li Shubao's family has never heard of this heir, is this name a pseudonym?

"Li Hui's son is talented, Xuanzang is deeply touched, can you tell the source of the Journey to the West story."

Li Hui almost laughed out loud in his heart, knowing that Xuanzang would not forgive, but to be honest, Xuanzang's life experience in the novel seems to be a little different from that in history, and this Xuanzang should be interested in the person who wrote the book.

"Hehe, I heard about it in the mouths of some storytellers, Master Xuanzang's story, there are many versions of the storyteller."

The more Xuanzang listened, the more confused he became, "Gongzi praises falsely, Xuanzang has never heard of it, the little monk sees that Gongzi is very familiar with Buddhism and Taoism in the book, it can be said that he has a splendid chest and a full stomach, I don't know where Gongzi is employed?" ”

Xuanzang subconsciously thought that such a person should be in the Guozijian, apart from the Guozijian in the Tang Dynasty, where else can such people be cultivated?

Among the Guozijian, many people themselves know it, why haven't the younger generation heard of this person?

He Chen smiled faintly at this time, "Master Xuanzang, this is the first heirloom of the Tang Dynasty." ”

When Xuanzang heard this, his heart suddenly jumped, Li Hui, Lotte Hou!

He is naturally not a fool, although he is in Shamen, he still knows some news in the Tang Dynasty, and the Hou Ye who is now given by His Majesty seems to be a young man.

Compared with Huo Qu's illness back then, such a person should be the pride of the sky and full of talent.

Sure enough, Li Hui in front of him was like a sword, even if he had hidden it in the scabbard, smiling and silent, but that sky-high talent had already been released from any place where it could be released.

Xuanzang got up and saluted: "It turned out to be Master Hou, disrespectful, disrespectful." ”

Li Hui smiled and said, "Master Xuanzang has something to ask Ben Hou?" ”

Xuanzang's face was full of worry, "Master Hou, don't hide it, your Journey to the West story has made the little monk miserable." ”

"Since Xuanzang's name appeared in it, in Chang'an, everyone is waiting for Xuanzang to go west."

"Recently, when the monk came to Chang'an, the little monk knew that the time was almost up, but he ...... It's a bad feeling. ”

Of course, this feeling is not good, just like a person who plays chess, you are about to take this step, and suddenly someone points out this step you are going to take, and people will subconsciously have a rebellious mentality.

A true gentleman who does not speak a word when he watches chess, knows the path of life without saying anything, and is a real master.

There is a slight discrepancy between the story and reality, but at least the westward journey is real.

Traveling west is indeed Xuanzang's idea, and now Xuanzang is in deep thought.

Li Hui smiled faintly, "Master, a story is just a story, there are so many stories in the Buddhist scriptures, and I haven't seen you take it seriously, how can you take a Journey to the West story seriously?" ”

"There are so many strange things in this world, if you want to make a firm westward journey, then you don't have to care about what is said in the book."

"What's more, Master Xuanzang is a person outside the world, so he shouldn't be in the picture."

Li Hui sighed and spit out a smoke ring.

Xuanzang's heart fluctuated, like an old monk in a fixed place, looking ahead, falling into silence.

In the attic, the voices are boiling, and below the attic, the woman's voice is full of charm.

Outside the attic, how many people looked at the Zuiyue Tower and exclaimed, stretching out their heads to see what the great monks did in the Qinglou today.

After a long time, Xuanzang finally breathed a sigh, "Master Hou, the little monk wants to know one thing, whether Xuanzang in the last story has obtained the true scriptures." ”

"After the ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulty, obtain the true scriptures."