"Master Xuanzang ......"

Master Puhui next to him took two steps forward, his eyes fell on Jiang Liu's body, and said, "Master, how much are you Gui Geng!?"

"18 years old!" Although he didn't know why Master Puhui asked like this, Jiang Liu didn't mean to hide it, and replied.

"At the age of 18, he has already shouldered the heavy responsibility of traveling west to learn scriptures? This is really young and promising!" Although he knew that Jiang Liu was very young by looking at his appearance, after receiving Jiang Liu's personal answer, Master Puhui's heart was still shocked.

It's just that when the words fell, he seemed to think of something, and then asked: "By the way, Master Xuanzang came from the Tang Dynasty, tens of thousands of miles away, and must have traveled a lot, right?"

"Along the way, the mountains and rivers are poor, and there are demons making trouble, which has delayed a lot of trips, and in terms of time, I have been walking for three years!"

Nodding, Jiang Liu naturally didn't mention the things he deliberately grinded in, only saying that the mountains and rivers were evil, and the demons caused his speed to be greatly affected.

"Three years!?In other words, Master Xuanzang, when you were 15 years old, you had already embarked on the road to the west!?" Hearing Jiang Liu's words, Master Puhui's eyes widened even more, and he looked at him in disbelief.

"It's just 15 years old, and you're on the road to the west, it's impossible, isn't it!?"

"I've long doubted if his identity is true!

"It's a liar!"

......

Listening to the conversation between Jiang Liu and Master Puhui, the countless people watching the ceremony next to him were even more in an uproar.

Three years ago, when he was only 15 years old, the Tang Emperor sent a young monk to embark on the road of westward travel to learn scriptures?

"Amitabha, Master Xuanzang, although the old man believes in your identity, but these people next to him don't believe it! Please also ask the master to take off the Buddha crown, so as not to suffer a plain wrong!" In Puhui's view, the people around him who watched the ceremony gave themselves a good assist, and he said to Jiang Liu.

"Do I need to prove anything to them?" Hearing Pratt & Whitney's words, the meeting frowned slightly.

What is his identity, let others doubt it, do you need to prove yourself?

However, seeing Dao Ji beside him, Jiang Liu's heart moved slightly.

Although he was only a three-year-old child, when did Dao Ji really call himself a senior brother? Isn't it because he had more ring scars than him on the incense ceremony?

Although he is very well-behaved now and is willing to call himself a senior brother, only the ghost knows what he actually thinks.

Therefore, it is better to show the ring scar so that he can sincerely admit himself, right?

Besides, my identity is different, and if I say it, the weight will naturally be different!

"Alas, I wear a hat every day, just because I'm low-key! I don't like to be public, but why do these people always like to force me to pretend to be forced?"

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the golden crown on his head.

"It's coming!" Master Puhui next to him looked serious when he saw Jiang Liu's movements.

The monk sent by the Tang Emperor personally to the west to learn scriptures, how deep is the Buddha's fate?

"Let's see if there is a ring scar on his head!" Similarly, the countless people watching the ceremony next to him also held their breath at this time, their eyes fell on Jiang Liu's body, and they were very curious in their hearts, curious about whether Jiang Liu's head really had a ring scar.

Under everyone's attention, Jiang Liu took off the golden crown on his head.

Then, dense ring scars appeared in front of everyone.

Suddenly, there was a dead silence in the square of the entire Daluo Temple.

"Amitabha, in this way, do you believe in the identity of the poor monk......" After taking off the golden crown, Jiang Liu put his palms together and said with a humble and polite look.

Since you pretend to be forced, let's pretend to be the extreme!

As the words of the river fell, an eighteen-grade lotus flower appeared behind him, and thousands of rays of light bloomed from this lotus.

Lotus, can be said to be the symbol of Buddhism, with the appearance of this eighteen lotus, the river is also set off to shine, just like the reincarnation of the Buddha.

"Saint, holy monk, twelve ring scars, unheard of throughout the ages......"

Looking at Jiang Liu's posture, a lotus flower behind him, twelve ring scars on his head, and countless monks present, including those monks who failed to give incense, knelt down one by one and bowed to Jiang Liu.

Although Jiang Liu is only a mortal now, in the eyes of these Buddhist disciples, Jiang Liu's existence is no different from that of the Bodhisattva Buddha of the Western Heavens.

"This, is this the holy monk who traveled west to learn scriptures? Actually, there are twelve ring scars!?" Master Puhui looked at the river in front of him, his eyes widened, and he was shocked in his heart, but also a little crying and laughing.

What was shocking was that the twelve ring scars were unheard of, and what I couldn't laugh at was that I originally wanted to use Master Xuanzang to elevate the identity of my disciple Daoji.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the twelve ring scars came out, the limelight of his disciple Daoji was immediately completely covered!

"It's actually twelve ring scars! We really have no eyes! Judge people by their appearance!" As for those people next to them who originally doubted Jiang Liu's identity, naturally they all regretted it one by one.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

In front of the public, Jiang Liu made a very standard appearance of a Buddhist disciple, and after whispering the Buddha's name in his mouth, he put the golden crown back on.

Jiang Liu naturally ignored the thoughts of these ordinary Baixin people around him, and his eyes were mainly focused on Dao Ji's body.

"Master Puhui, I have some fate with Senior Brother Daoji, I don't know, can we talk to the two of us alone!?" Jiang Liu asked.

"That's nature, that's all my disciple's blessing!" Hearing Jiang Liu's words, Puhui nodded busily.

Twelve ring scars, Xuanzang is at least the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva, right? In the future, you can go to the West Tianling Mountain to meet the existence of the Buddha.

Such an identity said that he had a fate with Daoji, and even wanted to talk to him in detail alone? This naturally made Puhui extremely excited.

If his disciple can hug Master Xuanzang's thigh, then he will be soaring in the future, right?

And he, who is a master, may also be able to follow "one person who has attained the Tao and the chicken dog ascends to heaven"?

"Daoji, come with me!" Under Puhui's personal arrangement, Jiang Liu opened his mouth and said to Xiao Daoji next to him, and then walked towards a quiet meditation room in Daluo Temple.

Naturally, with the departure of Jiang Liu and Daoji, this time the gift of incense can be regarded as an official end.

The gift of incense, originally these people came to see the excitement, and they were even more curious about the deep relationship between the disciples of Master Puhui and the Buddha, and how many scars could be lit.

Unexpectedly, after lighting the nine ring scars, there were actually twelve holy monks with ring scars.

For these people in the Ming Pole Kingdom, what happened today is naturally a very important topic for them to talk about after dinner!

It's even more explosive news!

In a quiet meditation room, Jiang Liu walked in first and sat down on a futon.

"Daoji, you remember, the holy monk Xuanzang is a person with a deep relationship with Buddha, don't offend him!" Outside the meditation room, Master Puhui whispered to Daoji.

Master Puhui was very happy to be favored by Xuanzang Holy Monk, but for his disciples, Master Puhui had no confidence.

Although his disciple is only three years old, he is very rebellious by nature.

Needless to say, it can be seen from the fact that he dared to grab the chicken leg and grab the wine gourd in front of the public at the incense ceremony.

Therefore, Master Puhui was very uneasy in his heart, and told him that he must be careful and well-behaved in front of Jiang Liu.

"Master, don't worry, I know!" said with a milky voice, Dao Ji nodded.

In fact, Dao Ji himself doesn't know why, he is stubborn by nature, and when he looks at the river, he always feels very kind.

However, there is also some fear in this kindness, and I don't dare to be presumptuous in front of him at all!

After the advice, looking at Daoji's appearance, Master Puhui's heart settled down a little.

Immediately, Dao Ji walked into the meditation room, and Master Puhui closed the door of the meditation room.

Then, I personally arranged and received the three of them well.

"Sit down, no need to be inhibited!"

Looking at Dao Ji who walked into the meditation room, Jiang Liu raised his hand, and a futon flew to his side, patted it gently, and said.

"Okay, thank you, brother!"

Seeing Jiang Liu beckoning him to sit down beside him, although Dao Ji felt a little surprised, but this intimate move, Dao Ji did not reject it, and after thanking him, he came directly to the futon next to Jiang Liu and sat down.

Turning his head and looking at the three-year-old child next to him, Dao Ji after reincarnation, Jiang Liu's mind kept coming back to the past.

When they first met, they were beaten by themselves in a battle, and then they met again at the incense ceremony of the Big Buddha Temple, and they pretended to say that they could light at least five or six incense scars......

Of course, there was also the battle side by side in the Demon Suppression Palace, and after the battle of Futu Mountain, he helped himself keep the secret and deceived Long Hai about his own elopement with Gao Yang.

"Holy Monk Xuanzang, you, why are you looking at me like this?" Seeing Jiang Liu staring at him without blinking, Dao Ji asked a little embarrassed.

"It's nothing, by the way, I just looked at your appearance, it seems that you haven't eaten enough, right?" gently touched Daoji's little bald head, and Jiang Liu said with a doting appearance.

"Uh......"

With his head down, Dao Ji looked like he had done something wrong, and felt that Jiang Liu might be to blame himself for drinking and eating meat.

"If you haven't eaten enough, I still have some meat skewers here, senior brother can help you grill them!" As he spoke, Jiang Liu directly took out a large handful of meat skewers that had already been marinated.

Dao Ji: "......"

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