The college teaches students to unite as one, and then teaches students to concentrate and calm down.

After two lessons a month, Mr. Gao stayed temporarily, but the other gentleman said goodbye.

The students played with the handicrafts for a long time during the recess, and then discussed the teaching intentions of Mr. Yu.

This seems to be quite reasonable, but it is difficult to see its relevance, which makes everyone very curious, and I don't know what to learn next?

Bai Song got the wooden pistol left by his husband and carefully put it back to the bottom of the dormitory baggage, which he regarded as precious.

Back in class, I said it was someone from the academy.

The students cheered up, thinking that a new gentleman was coming.

Then I realized that it was not Mr. Who's family who came outside, but Ma Zhoutuo who brought the message, asking Bai Song to prepare to go to Xiangjiazhuang tomorrow to meet the prince.

Ma Zhou did what he said, not only introduced Bai Song, but also set up the meeting place in Xiangjiazhuang according to Bai Song's requirements.

Hearing this news, Bai Song was overjoyed.

Then there is a valid reason to leave the academy.

It's just that the prince mentioned another among the people he met.

Lu Yao!

The prince wants to see Bai Song and Lu Yao, and he will go out tomorrow, and the two will go together.

This is a fly in the ointment, but there is nothing to be done.

Bai Song said to the person who brought the talk, he must be there on time tomorrow.

Lu Yao was also at the gate of the academy, side by side with Bai Song watching the person with the words leave.

"Bai Song, you really have you, you can actually think of taking refuge in the East Palace. However, as long as I, Lu Yao, am here, I won't give you the slightest chance to turn over. Do you guess whether His Royal Highness the Crown Prince values your water tune song head more, or the successor of JAC Group in the future? ”

Bai Song glanced at Lu Yao and didn't answer, anyway, he didn't go to see the prince to take refuge in the East Palace.

Lu Yao was ignored, his face couldn't be hung up, he stopped in front of Bai Song, and didn't let him leave: "Don't pretend to be indifferent, don't think I can't see the jealousy in your heart!" The more you are so indifferent, the more you hate me for robbing you of everything. ”

Bai Song took a deep breath, thinking about wasting some saliva, but before he could speak, there was a creaking sound from both sides.

This voice is very familiar to every student of Yongxing Academy, it is the carriage of the academy that has returned.

There are two carriages, the shape is the same, the horses are the same, and even the sound of the wheels is exactly the same, which is very distinctive.

On weekdays, the carriage is rarely used, and occasionally picks up and drops off Mr.

Today, it is rare to hear two carriages going out and coming back at the same time, and as soon as the sound of the wheels came, Bai Song and Lu Yao's attention was attracted to the past.

Two carriages, one from the east end of the street and the other from the west end of the street, at the same pace, at the same distance, and at the same time, stopped on the left and right sides of the entrance of the college.

Two people got out of the car almost at the same time.

These two people are different, not only different, but diametrically opposed!

A man with long hair and a long beard dyed gray.

A round head and a round face with a red face.

One is about fifty, with a sad face.

One is only twenty, and he is cute.

A hand-held whisk.

A rosary in hand.

A rotten robe.

A gold-threaded robe.

An old Taoist priest.

A little monk.

As soon as the two came out, they all looked at Bai Song and Lu Yao at the door.

The wonderful combination, the wonderful picture, in an instant, made Bai Song feel that the heaven and the earth were together, the sun and the moon were shining together, which was very strange.

"Two donors, is this Yongxing Academy?" The little monk asked in a whisper.

Before Bai Song could speak, the old Taoist priest pursed his lips, pointed to the plaque of the academy and said impatiently: "The little monk is illiterate? Don't know how to look at the door number of the big one? ”

"Everything in front of you is false, but what you feel is true in your heart. What you see is not necessarily true, and what you hear is not necessarily true. The two donors, what they say, is it okay? ”

Bai Song was a little puzzled and nodded blankly.

The little monk looked at Lu Yao again, Lu Yao was also a little dazed, and subconsciously responded: "Yes, yes, yes......"

The little monk smiled, and then looked at the old Taoist: "Daoist, you are also invited here?" ”

When the old Taoist priest heard this, his brows furrowed: "Yu Shinan also invited you?" ”

"Yu Lao is generously gracious, blessings are all over the world, Yu Lao has an appointment, how can the little monk shirk?"

"At such a young age, what kindness is there? Can Yu Shinan take a fancy to him? What's your name? The old Taoist priest was quite disdainful and asked.

The little monk smiled, a little fat, and replied, "Little monk Xuanzang." ”

"I haven't heard of it."

"That long road is ......"

The old Taoist priest raised his voice and responded in a neutral manner: "Poor Daoist Yuan Tiangang!" There is no road number! ”

The little monk smiled lightly: "I have heard of it a little, and I am disrespectful." ”

"Isn't it......" Lu Yao was directly stupid and whispered to himself, "What the hell is this gentleman?" Is this to have a monk teach with a Taoist priest? This is even more outrageous than the previous Luban descendants! ”

"Isn't it!" Bai Song was also horrified, "I'm a good girl!" Xuanzang and Yuan Tiangang! The representative of Buddhism and Taoism is actually ...... Standing in front of me like this? ”

Needless to say, Master Xuanzang is the prototype character of the famous "Journey to the West", whose name has been passed down for thousands of years, and is still a household name now.

And this Yuan Tiangang is not as famous as Xuanzang, but the legend is more divine than Xuanzang's westward journey, good at physiognomy, the legend knows five hundred years, and the legend about Yuan Tiangang is more outrageous than the other.

Bai Song's heart was turbulent, and he never thought that the representatives of Buddhism and Taoism would appear in the same picture like this.

The left and right didn't seem to notice the psychological changes of the kid in front of them, and looked at each other with different eyes.

The two schools of Buddhism and Taoism have been incompatible since ancient times, and when Yuan Tiangang saw the little monk, all the unhappiness was written on his face.

And the young Xuanzang kept smiling, but he was a little stiff, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"Do you want Lao Tzu to teach students with a little monk who doesn't have any hair?! I can't afford to lose this person! Yuan Tiangang suddenly made a sound, took the lead in attacking, and after finishing speaking, he turned around to return to the carriage.

Jia Ke ran out of the academy and quickly grabbed the corner of Yuan Tiangang's robe: "Mr. stay, Mr. stay!" ”

Yuan Tiangang said angrily: "Yu Shinan didn't explain it first! There are disciples of Buddhism here! I didn't know I wouldn't come! You tell Yu Shinan, this matter is poor! ”

This Yuan Tiangang is Lao Tzu for a while, poor for a while, and I am for a while, I guess I am really dizzy, the key is still such a young little monk, wouldn't it be a shame to continue to stay in the face of Taoism? How will I see my fellow disciples in the future?

"Sir, stop being angry! Sir, stop being angry! Master Xuanzang is a golden cicada, a living Buddha, famous, and a famous monk in Chang'an City! Although he is young, the Buddhists are very high, and he will not lose his prestige. ”

"You fart! This academy has him or not, let Yu Shinan choose by himself! ”

"Good, good! I don't know what offended the little monk, if the Taoist is really so reluctant to see the little monk, the little monk leaves. ”

With that, Xuanzang also returned to his carriage and beckoned the coachman to leave.

Jia Ke's head was as big as a bucket, he let go of Yuan Tiangang and went to chase Xuanzang, and shouted repeatedly: "Master, don't go, oops, don't go yet!" For the sake of Elder Yu, can you let go of your prejudices first? ”

Xuanzang was grabbed by Jia Ke and sighed helplessly: "It's not that the little monk is unwilling to let go of his prejudices, it's really that the Taoist chief has too deep prejudices about Buddhism, so let the little monk go." ”

When Yuan Tiangang heard this, he became even more angry, and shouted: "Mischievous, full of false compassion, Lao Tzu is upset when he sees the monk!" Let's go! ”

"Bai Song, Lu Yao, what are you still doing stupidly? Don't hurry up and keep Mr. yet. ”

After Jia Ke's shout, Bai Song came back to his senses, and Lu Yao had already chased after Yuan Tiangang first, grabbed the other party's sleeve, and shouted Mr. Don't go.

But he was careless, he used too much force in his hand, and he only heard a tearing sound, and half of Yuan Tiangang's sleeve was torn off.

The Taoist robe itself was in a mess and instantly became even worse, not like a Taoist priest, more like a beggar, in stark contrast to the golden silk robe on Xuanzang's body.

Yuan Tiangang's heart was not smooth, and his face couldn't hold it anymore, looking at Lu Yao, who looked innocent, he was angry, and put a foot on Lu Yao's chest: "you!" ”

Lu Yao was kicked on the ground and fell flat, I only felt that it was inexplicable, and the temper of this old Taoist priest was too bad! Unlike the young master on the side, how can he have the dignity of his predecessors?

I thought about it, the so-called disrespect for the old is like this.

Yuan Tiangang was about to drive the coachman down and ride away by himself, Bai Song took Lu Yao's shift and pulled Yuan Tiangang's other sleeve at once.

This time, Bai Song tried his strength, but he didn't use too much force.

But this rotten robe was too unformed, and even if he tried his strength, he still ripped off the other sleeve.

A good Taoist robe was messed up by Bai Song and Lu Yao, and it became a tattered vest, Yuan Tiangang was shirtless, with a messy white beard, and he really became a begging for food.

Yuan Tiangang's breath, his old face turned red, he looked at the little monk in front of him, looked at himself with an aggrieved face, and said in his heart, Didn't this thing die of laughter?

Lu Yao sat on the ground and snickered, and made room for Bai Song to come out, thinking about the appearance of this thing being kicked out and sitting in a row with him.

Yuan Tiangang looked at Bai Song angrily, just to kick someone, but suddenly his expression changed, and he sighed lightly.

He sighed lightly, then looked at Bai Song, looked at Bai Song for a while, and suddenly screamed again: "Monster!" ”

This shout of "monster" startled the sleepy birds on the eaves of the academy, and the students inside rushed out to listen to the movement.

I saw that Yuan Tiangang restrained his previous anger, but instead became extremely frightened, his eyes stayed on Bai Song, and he hid in the back of the carriage in fright, constantly warning: "You, you, you...... Don't come here! ”

Everyone was confused and didn't know what was going on.

"Bai Song, what's wrong? Who are they? Yu Qingqing walked behind Bai Song and patted Bai Song on the shoulder.

Bai Song did not answer.

"Who was shouting about youkai just now?"

"Youkai! He's a monster! ”

Yuan Tiangang looked frightened, pointing at Bai Song behind the car, staring intently.