After the cold winter has passed, it is now the first New Year of the new emperor's ascension to the throne, and the first New Year after the eighteenth year of Zhenguan.

The new emperor had been on the throne for three months, and it was the first day of the new year in the first year of Zhengqian.

The new emperor of the Tang Dynasty personally went to Lishan to see his father, and the grand honor guard slowly walked towards Lishan.

Monk Xuanzang looked at the honor guard in the distance from a distance, which was not seen in the Western Regions and Tianzhu, and the long honor guard followed the envoys of the countries.

Even if the Heavenly Khan abdicated and the new emperor had ascended the throne, the envoys of all countries were still willing to come to meet the Heavenly Khan and worship the Heavenly Khan.

This is a scene that Xuanzang has never seen in his life, so many have passed.

He said stupidly: "I didn't expect Datang to be so powerful." ”

Not far away, three bears were running towards here, and the bears were very large, looking half a man tall.

There were four children, one of whom was a smaller one, and he was holding an older girl.

When the bear stopped in front of him, Xuanzang took a step back, his eyes were very vigilant, in the face of such an animal, even if his expression was calm, he would inevitably be stunned.

"You are Monk Xuanzang?"

One of the girls asked.

Xuanzang saluted and said: "Poor monk Xuanzang." ”

The boy replied, "I'm Li Mingda." ”

Another girl replied, "I'm Zhang Qingqing." ”

There was also a boy on the side, and he replied lazily: "I'm Zhang Xin'an." ”

As for the child, who was still young, he was cowered in his sister's arms, and he was reluctant to talk to strangers, and he seemed a little timid.

Xuanzang said: "I don't know what happened to a few people? ”

Zhang Qingqing took off the burden from Xiong Da's neck and threw it to him, "This is what my father asked me to give you, I'm afraid that you will freeze to death and starve to death." ”

Xuanzang looked at this burden curiously.

Zhang Xin'an explained: "This is Lishan's unique cotton clothes and vegetarian buns, seeing that you are a monk, I won't give you meat buns." ”

"Thank you donor, dare to ask who the donor is?"

Zhang Qingqing said again: "I am the county lord of Lishan, and my father is the county marquis Zhang Yang that you want to see." ”

Xuanzang put down his burden again and recited the Buddha's name, "I didn't expect the children of the county marquis to be so aura." ”

Zhang Xin'an sat cross-legged on his back, "Do you still want to see my father?" ”

Xuanzang suddenly said: "It turns out that you are all children of the county marquis." ”

Li Mingda said: "I'm not, I'm Princess Jinyang, and my father only abdicated last year." ”

Xuanzang's face had a lot of ravines due to lack of water, which was caused by the cold wind blowing too much in Guanzhong, he folded his hands and bent down to salute, "But the county marquis wants to see the poor monk?" ”

Zhang Xin'an frowned and said: "You went all the way to Tianzhu and stayed in Shazhou for so many years, why are you still unwilling to return to the vulgar." ”

Xuanzang said: "Is it important to be vulgar? ”

Zhang Xin'an frowned and said unconvinced: "At the beginning, Tian Khan thought that you were a talent, if you can return to the vulgar, you can enter the court as an official, and you have experience in traveling to the west, and you can even serve as the protector of the Western Regions, you are the most suitable candidate, you would rather sit in front of the Buddha for the rest of your life than contribute to the Tang Society." ”

Facing the child's questioning, Xuanzang recited the Buddha's name again, "It is not necessary to enter the court as an official to be useful for the society, and we monks can also protect the society of the country." ”

Zhang Xin'an snorted coldly: "Your first half of your sentence is right, but your second half of your sentence is too self-righteous." ”

Xuanzang closed his eyes and said: "The children of Lishan are so good at debating, and the poor monks understand why everyone regarded the Hou of Lishan County as a flood beast. ”

"Wrong!" Zhang Xin'an said again: "My father and mother are the sun and moon of the Tang Dynasty, everyone in Guanzhong knows it, my father is a good person, you look at the envoys of all countries who come to the court, they all respect their father so much." ”

Xuanzang said: "That's because the county marquis has a killing weapon." ”

"You're wrong again." Zhang Qingqing, who opened her mouth this time, bowed her head and said: "The respect in this world is based on strength, if Datang does not have the strength, it will be bullied by foreign enemies, killing weapons are right, only with weapons in your hands can you resist the enemy, and with strength can you make foreign enemies fear Datang, virtue is important, strength is also important." ”

Xuanzang was silent, he closed his eyes, folded his hands in front of his chest, and did not answer this.

Zhang Xin'an said lightly: "Sister, he is a stubborn monk, he can't even hold his own position, no wonder Daddy doesn't see him." ”

Zhang Qingqing said: "Let's go, find a temple to live in, you don't need to live here, Daddy is afraid that you will die of illness if you live here, so I won't send it." ”

Later, they rode the bear back to Lishan.

Xuanzang opened his eyes and wanted to follow, but found that the soldiers and horses outside Lishan Village were very tightly guarded, and he couldn't get in.

Looking at the mountain, the bright sun was shining on the mountain, and suddenly a reflection came down from the top of the mountain.

Xuanzang narrowed his eyes to avoid being illuminated.

At night, Lishan is very quiet and gives people a sense of peace, and during the day, Lishan is so magnificent, it is like a treasure between heaven and earth.

I felt as if I had eyes staring at me from the mountains.

Xuanzang returned to the grass shed where he lived, opened the burden brought by the child, and put on a cotton suit, which was no different from ordinary clothes, but it was very warm on his body.

It turned out that there was cotton wool between the sandwich of the cotton clothes, and after wearing it, I was relieved, and I felt warmer after wearing it for a long time.

Xuanzang picked up a warm bun, and he remembered that pedestrians on the official road often picked up buns to eat.

"They say that this kind of bun is not suitable for dry food, but there is meat and rice noodles, and if you give it to your child, you can grow taller."

Xuanzang took a bite and chewed in his mouth, there was no poison in the bun?

"It turns out that the county marquis and the heavenly khan don't want to poison me."

He ate the buns to himself, and when he had finished eating one, he picked up the other, which was filled with radish and was a little greasy and seemed to have meat foam added.

Hungry, Xuanzang couldn't care about so much, he ate all the three buns in front of him.

Having filled his stomach, he burped and got up and left the hut.

Walking along the official road, you can see trees planted on both sides of the official road, Xuanzang stopped in front of a pavilion, and a notice was posted here.

This notice seems to have been newly pasted, and it reads the charter of the current construction of Guanzhong, which has the reason for returning farmland to forests, and also encourages production and operation, encourages villagers to get rid of poverty and become rich, and enriches their material life.

It seems that the county marquis will not see me, he continues to walk very lowly, Guanzhong has changed a lot, and no one welcomes me, a monk from afar.

He smiled self-deprecatingly.

"It turns out that the county marquis doesn't want to see the poor monk, yes, the county marquis is a person with a firm position, he doesn't recognize the concept of the poor monk, he should be the same as the poor monk, firm in the concept of the heart, he has his own philosophy, which is different from the poor monk."

"Matter?" Xuanzang shook his head, a little confused, walking all the way, muttering to himself all the way.

He was wearing clogs, and the official road was like a boulevard, very beautiful, and the official road was very flat, and occasionally there were carriages and officers and soldiers passing by, and they were in a hurry, for fear that they would not be able to catch up.

Then I went to a wine shop, and I heard that there was tea here.

Xuanzang remembered drinking roasted tea once when he was in Shazhou, and the taste of the tea soaked in water is still unforgettable.

Explaining his intention to the shopkeeper here, Xuanzang said: "The poor monk wants a bowl of tea to drink." ”

The shopkeeper was a tall and thin middle-aged man, and he smiled and said, "Although a certain family doesn't like monks, they are still willing to give a bowl of tea." ”

Place the shriveled tea leaves in a clay bowl, then pick up a kettle from the stove and brew the water in the bowl.

Xuanzang looked at the tea leaves floating in the bowl and smiled: "Thank you." ”

There were no guests at the moment, and the pedestrians around were talking about the monk.

Xuanzang picked up the tea bowl and poured a sip, the greasy feeling of the bun he had just eaten disappeared suddenly, and he took another sip, with the unique astringency of tea.

Feeling the warmth of the stomach, the whole person seems to come to life.

After drinking the tea in the bowl, Xuanzang saluted and said, "Thank you store." ”

The shopkeeper put away the tea bowl and said, "It's just a bowl of tea, it's not enough." ”

Xuanzang stood in place, pressed out an old scripture, offered it with both hands, and said: "The scriptures of these poor monks should be treated as a reward for tea." ”

The shopkeeper frowned and looked at the scriptures and hurriedly refused: "I don't want your scriptures, now the people in Guanzhong don't read the scriptures." ”

"Why?"

The shopkeeper began to look at the appearance of this monk, he hadn't taken a bath for a long time, and his clothes were new, and they were still cotton clothes made by Lishan, but they were very common clothes now.

He took out a book from the store and explained, "Now children and young people in Guanzhong like to read this kind of book. ”

"Huh?" Xuanzang curiously picked up the booklet in front of him and read the title of the book on the cover, "Lishan Academic? ”

"Now that no one in Guanzhong wants to be a monk, you can read this kind of book if you have time, maybe it can enlighten you."

"This book was written by the Hou of Lishan County?"

"I'll give it to you."

The shopkeeper impatiently chased him away to deal with the next wave of customers.

Xuanzang took the book, looked at it page after page, stopped and muttered a few words, and sped up his pace.

"Millions of working people are the most precious people, and the governance of the world should be based on the thousands of people first, and the government ...... born from thousands of people"

"Since ancient times, it is us who have overcome all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and the people who have stood between heaven and earth since ancient times are also us, we are the masses, and our wisdom is the most precious treasure of the times......"

A loud whistle interrupted Xuanzang's thoughts, and he looked up to see a train passing by the tracks in front of him.

He saw a figure in the train car, with a smile on their face, a tiredness, and a fulfillment.

The train went fast, Xuanzang wanted to chase, ran for a while and found that he couldn't run, lifted the wooden box on his back, and still held "Lishan Academic" in his hand, he said to himself: "Guanzhong has changed, I don't know Guanzhong anymore." ”

After more than ten years of leaving, this level is different.

Xuanzang said again: "It's not that I don't know Guanzhong anymore, it's that Guanzhong doesn't know the poor monk anymore." ”

He looked sideways and saw a very prosperous place, it was like a bazaar, it was a strange bazaar, and it was full of scholars in green shirts, sometimes talking, sometimes reciting books.

There are also students in green shirts, who are cooking for customers.

There are also students wearing green shirts trimming the beards of guests.

Xuanzang looked up and saw a slogan written on the wall, labor creates wealth, and knowledge creates the times.

There is a horizontal stele in the distance, and the stele is engraved with Lishan Academic Institute, Lishan Technical Institute, and Zhenguan Academy.

It seems that this place has a lot of names.

A student in a green shirt stepped forward quickly and said, "Xuanzang? ”

Xuanzang replied: "It's the poor monk." ”

"Our dean, please come over and talk about it."

"It's fine."

Xuanzang agreed, he was very curious about this place, he wanted to see what Guanzhong was like now, and all the things and rules that he was not familiar with here.

Li Tai is now the dean here, and he is preparing all the arrangements in the hospital.

Since leaving Lishan technical research, Li Tai has put down all technical research work and concentrated on being a dean.

With free time, I was able to concentrate on losing weight.

Li Tai was holding a barbell made of stones, and he was sweating profusely in the cold wind.

Every time he lifted the barbell, the fat on his face trembled.

Xuanzang saluted: "Dean? ”

Li Tai put down the barbell, sat down panting, poured a sip of water, took the cloth towel on the side and wiped it, and said, "Sit down." ”

Xuanzang saw the stone bench on the side, so he put down the wooden box on his back, and then he was willing to sit.

"Dean, what do you call it?"

Li Tai replied casually: "I am Li Tai, the king of Wei, and you can call me dean." ”

Xuanzang nodded clearly, "You were exercising your physique just now?" ”

Li Tai nodded and said: "We not only have technical courses here, but also give students physical exercise, there are six physical education classes every month, students not only have to study, but also exercise is very important." ”

Then Li Tai began to do relaxation exercises again, stretching his limbs to avoid sore limbs after the exercise.

Xuanzang asked again: "I don't know what the dean invited the poor monk to meet, what is the so-called thing?" ”

Li Tai said: "My brother-in-law refuses to see you, I'm afraid that you will find a short time." ”

"Poor monks don't look for short-sightedness." Feeling that the dean was making fun of him, Xuanzang said with a straight face.

"Are you still reluctant to be vulgar?"

"Since the day the poor monk became a monk, he has never thought of returning to the world."

Li Tai bent down and tried to touch his fingertips to his shoes, alternating his hands as he asked, "What do you think of this place?" ”

Xuanzang said: "The people here are very busy, they are very fulfilling, and they have no time to take care of anything else. ”

Li Taidao: "You are wrong, when a person is hungry, he will have no time to take care of him, only when he is full, can he have more thinking, this is a place to advocate wisdom, but your wisdom is useless to us." ”

"Why is the poor monk wrong again?"

"It's just that I just want to come and see you, I thought you were so depressed, Qingqing that kid is soft-hearted, afraid that you will starve to death outside Lishan, so he will give you food and clothing."

Xuanzang recited the Buddha name again, "It turns out that you and the Hou of Lishan County are in the same group." ”

Li Tai said wistfully: "The monk is really annoying, you go, go wherever you want, no one will stop you now." ”

Xuanzang picked up his box again, picked up the book of Lishan Academic, and left here.

This book was sorted out by Li Shen, the king of Ji. Li Tai suddenly said: "Xuanzang, aren't you afraid that you will be crazy when you read this kind of book?" ”

Xuanzang's footsteps suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "The poor monk is determined and will not go crazy." ”

"Where are you going?"

"The four seas are home."

"No, you don't have a home, you can only wander."

Hearing Li Tai's rebuttal, Xuanzang recited the Buddha's name again, "If this world can be better, the poor monk will also wish the county marquis, even though he is deeply sinful." ”

Xuanzang walked out of the academic academy, he first went to Chang'an City, now Chang'an City has one less city wall, many houses have been built from the city, there is one more Vermilion Bird Street here, and there are many traders and pedestrians.

There is no temple in Chang'an City, and there is no place for monks.

After inquiry, I learned that the Great Mercy and Grace Temple had been demolished and converted into a school or medical hall.

The old land of Buddhism has become a place for the benefit of the world, and Xuanzang is still relieved.

Chang'an City is a place with many stories, these stories are about the Heavenly Khan, about the Marquis of Lishan County, about the change of social relations in the Tang Dynasty, and about the tide of opposition to land annexation by the people.

After living in Chang'an City for a month, Xuanzang often listened to stories, all of which were stories of the Tang people.

tells the story of Wang Xuance, the general of the Tang Dynasty, who led his troops to sweep Tianzhu, and the proud Tang people were invincible in the world.

The king of Tianzhu, Alonashun, died under the knife of Wang Xuance, and they established the Tianzhu capital in Tianzhu, and the Tang Dynasty controlled the soldiers and horses of Tianzhu, and since then obeyed the orders of the Tang Emperor.

There is also a story that Li Yuanying, the king of Teng, was executed for rebellion, and the pavilion of King Teng was preserved.

Ashina Dur of Mobei went further afield, and he brought back white bear hair, which is rumored to have been presented to the new emperor of the Tang Dynasty by the king of the Far North.

The Tang Dynasty established the East China Sea Protectorate, and in the summer of the eighteenth year of Zhenguan, the sea ship equipped with the Lishan steam engine began to be tested.

There is also the story of Songtsen Gampo and the Marquis of Lishan County, and the battle between Tubo and the Tang Dynasty over the years is very interesting.

Tubo Zampu and the Marquis of Lishan County were rivals, but later became friends again, and later Songtsen Gampo returned to Tibet.

Wen Ting's atrocities in the Japanese slaves were finally known to the new emperor.

Later, Wen Ting handed over the East China Sea and handed it over to the DPRK and China to control, and built the East China Sea Protectorate.

The emperor wanted to give him the official position of protector of the East China Sea, but Wen Ting refused, and he only asked to take up a position in the Hongwen Pavilion in Chang'an City, telling the students here about the situation in the East China Sea, the experience of crossing the sea, and the appearance of the outside world.

Datang's footsteps have not stopped, and Datang will continue to expand and move forward.

But that's all for later.

Monk Xuanzang listened to the people's stories in a post house, and the stories of the Tang people were endless, and there were many, many more.

A young monk invited Xuanzang to Yangzhou.

After that, Xuanzang's traces are unknown.

After Xuanzang lived in Guoqing Temple, he heard the story of Huikuang and the Marquis of Lishan County.

In order to pass on the scriptures, Hui Kuang exhausted all his wealth and failed to buy the papermaking and printing technology of Lishan.

remembered that Hui Kuang brought all his own things.

Xuanzang said: "Before the westward journey, he enlightened the poor monks and enlightened the poor monks. ”

Xuanzang choked while holding the monk's robe of Monk Huikuang.

He said slowly: "The elder has been waiting for the poor monk to return from the west, and it is because the poor monk insists on his own opinion and refuses to return to the vulgar and cannot deliver the scriptures, so he ends up so depressed. ”

After that, Xuanzang spent several years mourning the monk, and since then he has never asked about the world, and has lived in seclusion in Guoqing Temple, and no outsiders know the life or death of this monk Xuanzang.

It is rumored that Monk Xuanzang is really crazy, he no longer knows who he is and what his life's persistence is for.

Some people also say that the monk Xuanzang died of illness in the middle of the road.

Some people even said that Xuanzang was assassinated because of the intolerance of the society.

After thinking about it, I still wrote Xuanzang's personal story first.

Xuanzang only has this one, because this character is too special.

And some reasons for force majeure can not be written too much.

Tomorrow will be updated extra, extra-fan, one more a day.