Xu Zilang looked at Shen Mo worriedly, and always felt that the county lord was so vicious, Shen Mo would definitely be bullied to death by her.

He didn't want to stay any longer now.

He took a full breath and said everything he was going to say in one fell swoop.

"Shen Mo, listen to me, I see that you are leaving now, and I will not delay your time, when we arrive in Luoyang, we will contact us by letter."

Xu Zilang took a breath.

"Your illness has been settled, I asked a famous doctor, you just need to practice diligently, you look at this kind of thing more, and you will be able to get better soon."

Before Shen Mo could react, Xu Zilang stuffed a book into his arms, and then rode on his horse and hurried away.

Xu Zilang was afraid that if he didn't leave, the county lord would eat him.

This county lord is really fierce, and he is a pervert, where is there anyone who is not afraid.

Seeing that he was walking in such a hurry, Shen Mo couldn't help but worry about stopping him.

"Zilang, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Zilang stopped his horse, turned around and looked at Shen Mo, hesitating to explain.

I saw the county lord smiling gloomily, licked the corners of his mouth, and spoke to him evilly.

"Xu Shaoqing, your toes look delicious."

Vomit –

Xu Zilang felt like his whole person was going to explode, he regretted it to death, his intestines were all remorseful, and he shouldn't have stopped and turned back just now.

Sure enough, the county lord still hasn't changed at all, and it's still as disgusting and explosive as the first time I saw it.

The county lord was so terrible that he swore that he would never see the county lord again in his life!

He didn't even think much about it, he reflexively patted the horse's ass, and now the person is already a hundred miles away.

But it's still undecided.

The carriage staggered and started again, and Li Qingheng leaned back and forth with laughter, and the muscles on his face were stiff and painful with laughter.

Xu Zilang is so fun.

And Shen Mo also hurriedly glanced at the indescribable book in his arms, and hurriedly stuffed it into his chest to prevent it from revealing the slightest.

I always feel that this book is very hot.

He cleared his throat, looked at Li Qingheng and asked:

"County Lord, why did you say that?"

Li Qingheng thought for a moment.

"Of course you can't break the character, the first time I saw him, he thought I was a perverted bully, of course I had to make him feel like this all the time."

Shen Mo didn't understand the collapse of the character in her mouth, but listening to her explanation later, he could be regarded as understanding.

"The county lord is really ...... The pervert is vividly interpreted. ”

His voice was soft and unemotional.

Li Qingheng: ???

Is this a compliment?

But listening to his tone, it seems that he is indeed boasting.

But it doesn't matter, you still have to take a look first, what good things Xu Zilang gave him just now.

"What did he give you just now? Take it out and take a look. ”

The corners of Shen Mo's forehead jumped, his palms were sweaty, his eyes were avoidant, and he fell to other places in a fluctuating manner.

"Nothing, just some ledgers."

Li Qingheng raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Mo, looking at his dodgy appearance, he knew that he was not telling the truth.

However, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

At this moment, she was not in a hurry to pierce Shen Mo, but she felt that she would not be able to endure it for long.

"Oh, the ledger, it's boring."

Li Qingheng pretended not to care, and leaned against the carriage wall with his eyes closed and pretended to sleep.

Shen Mo saw that she closed her eyes, and his heart was relieved.

Fortunately, the county lord didn't ask, and the county lord continued to ask, and he didn't know how to explain.

After all, he had just burned the county lord's messy books yesterday, but now he had one to himself, and he couldn't get over it.

But Xu Zilang said that if he reads more of this kind of book and practices diligently, he will be able to recover.

If it can be recovered, it will be worth it.

It's just that when you see it, you have to avoid the county lord.

The carriage traveled some distance before it reached the side of the Temple of Mercy and Grace.

The bell of the Buddha inside is strong, the cigarette smoke is curling, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going to ask for petitions.

In fact, Xuanzang's learning of scriptures is not at all like what is depicted in Journey to the West, there are no four masters and apprentices, and there are not so many anecdotes and monsters.

In the first month of the nineteenth year of Zhenguan, Master Xuanzang returned with 657 scriptures, Chang'an Taoist customs rushed to welcome, dumped the city, the huge city, cigarette smoke, everywhere can hear the sound of Buddhism.

There is no treasure robe, no purple gold bowl, no customs clearance documents, no toast and farewell, just a thin horse, a pair of cloth shoes, a decree preventing him from traveling, and a guard with a spear and a sharp blade in front of the jade gate.

At that time, the border Turks were in turmoil, and they ordered to strengthen their vigilance and prohibit unauthorized travel. With the strictness of the Tang Dynasty's laws, those who smuggle across the border have only one way out. Outside the Yumen Pass, the 800-mile Hanhai Sea was deserted, but the Master Xuan Award still went without hesitation.

Only then did there be the Temple of Mercy and Grace where cigarettes curled up today.

Li Qingheng looked at the curling cigarettes above the Temple of Mercy and Grace, and couldn't help but think of the days when she went to pray for Li Cong's peace once every seven days and early in the morning.

She clearly never fell behind, but Li Cong still went like that.

She used to think that dying could be a very painful thing.

But now that I have experienced it, I have realized that even if the most important person in your life leaves, the sun will still rise as usual, and day and night will still change.

It's just that some people's forever remains yesterday, they won't appear again, and nothing can be changed.

Li Qingheng suddenly sighed and asked Shen Mo.

"You say, Xuanzang traveled thousands of miles to Tianzhu to learn scriptures, is it worth it?"

It's worth it now, but judging from the situation at the time, he was clearly nine deaths.

Shen Mo pondered for a while and spoke lightly.

"When the Buddha attained enlightenment, he didn't know what it was to drift, he heard the scenery that ordinary people had not heard, he was looking for the way that he had not found in his life, the sea of life and death, he was enough to make a boat to cross, he was silent for a long night, he burned his heart as a torch, he did not see the light and wet, even if he was in trouble, what regrets did he have."

During the Zhenguan period, Buddhism was not unified, and the controversy was very big, and it was Xuanzang who traveled thousands of miles to learn the scriptures in exchange for the unity of Buddhism and the true law for many believers.

Li Qingheng whispered to the side what Shen Mo had just said.

"Even if you suffer, what are the regrets?"

Yes, these enthusiastic people, even if they are not successful, have no regrets in life.

Even if they fail thousands of times, they may not succeed, but the strength they left behind can still be remembered for eternity.

Master Xuanzang is one of the lucky ones, but there are many unfortunate people, such as Xin Qiji, and Lu You, who failed to see Wang Shi Beiding after all.

Looking at Shen Mo again, in fact, she should let Shen Mo save Datang, just like them, and even help Shen Mo.

But she has her own tasks and her own selfishness.

I'll talk about that later.

After a long time, the carriage left Conghua Gate and walked onto the official road.

The official road is lined with green willows, some trees were planted during the Zhenguan period, and it was just a small sapling back then, but now it has become a towering tree.

The glory of Datang is no longer what it used to be.

However, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, even if it is a precarious Tang Dynasty, it still looks infinitely beautiful and magnificent.

Li Qingheng deliberately leaned on Shen Mo, pretending to be tired, but in fact, he had the idea of beating something in his arms.

Now Shen Mo didn't know what he was thinking, he was distracted.

Li Qingheng took advantage of his unpreparedness, and directly took it back, and grabbed the book in Shen Mo's arms numbly.

After all, Shen Mo is a person who practices martial arts, even if he relaxed his vigilance, he still reacted quickly and held Li Qingheng's hand and didn't let her take out the book.

The two faced off like this.

Li Qingheng tilted his head and smiled evilly.

"Shen Mo, what are you hiding here? So unsightly? ”

Shen Mo's Adam's apple rolled, grunting.

He replied in a false heart: "Ledger." ”

"Oh?" Li Qingheng raised his eyebrows.

"What's not to see about the ledger? Or is there something else? ”

Shen Mo's face was slightly red, but he still refused to let go.

"It's better not to think about it."

"Don't worry, the county lord hasn't seen anything, so you just let me take a look."

Shen Mo didn't speak, but he still didn't let go of his hand.

Li Qingheng also competed with Shen Mo, holding the book in his hand and refusing to let go.

She wanted to see what kind of book could make Shen Mo recover, and what he and Xu Zilang were talking about.

Finally, after a long stalemate, Shen Mo was still deflated first.

"When does the county lord plan to let go?"

"Until you see the book."

"Then the county lord will take it and see it."

Shen Mo let go of his hand.

In fact, he felt that the county lord's hand on his chest made him breathe unconsciously tense.

Li Qingheng happily took the book out of Shen Mo's arms and opened it in front of him.