Chapter 10 Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty (for collection)

After eating, everyone packed up their things and set off directly.

Jiang Liu directly gave the sedan chair to Liu Hong, who was injured and inconvenient in his legs and feet, and rode a horse by himself. There were only 2 horses and a sedan chair in this procession, and the rest were on foot.

There are not many horses in this world, or even very few, because martial arts have been vigorously developed, and the slightly more powerful warriors are faster than horses, and it is extremely easy to travel thousands of miles a day, so horses are not paid much attention.

The river rides on horseback, feeling the magnificent mountains and rivers in the Tang Dynasty, a piece of continuous mountains, like the extension of the dragon's spine, permeating this vast land, in which there are many plants and trees, and the sound of birds and beasts continues to whirl.

In the blink of an eye, when it was approaching evening, Jiang Liu saw that in the middle of the plain in front of him, there stood a majestic city covering an extremely wide area, with a radius of dozens of miles. It is estimated that such a majestic city is Chang'an City.

The outer city of the city is more than dozens of zhang high, cast with fine and rigid rock, and the whole body is dark. There are many mottled marks on the walls, which are the traces left by the wind and sun and the past battles, after years of battles with people and endless monsters.

Jiang Liu came to the city gate and looked at the giant city dozens of feet high in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance. On the east city gate, there are engraved three ancient characters "Chang'an City".

After Lord Li docked with the city defenders, everyone slowly walked towards the city. In addition to the four straight avenues in the city, there are also many narrow lanes criss-crossed, and there are large and small shops and markets, which are scattered among the streets.

Fang, is the area surrounded by the wall, when the future generations hear it, they will definitely feel familiar, and then they will blurt out, isn't this a community?

Since it was still dawn and it was not yet dark and night, it was not closed and closed.

So at this moment, you can still see the prosperity of Datang, if you wait another hour, you won't see anything. At that time, the door will be closed, and you will not be able to travel without important business.

In each street, there are a large number of residents, it can be said that there is a lot of traffic, and the small streets are also bustling, very lively, full of people, there are children running around frolicking, there are shouting, there are the sound of peddlers and pawns.

"Break a big stone in your chest and sell yourself to bury your father's ......"

"Sugar gourd, crisp and sweet, sugar gourd ....."

"Ancestral craftsmanship, can be big or small, thick or long, 0-0"

"Mother, mother, I want to lick the sugar man!" "No, that thing doesn't taste good." ”

"No, mother, I'm going to lick the candy man!"

A naughty boy pointed to the stall of the candy man on the side of the road and cried and rolled on the ground.

Looking at the crowds coming and going on the street, there are ordinary people in linen clothes, peddlers and pawns, and rich sons and ladies with spotless or pink cotton clothes with jade belts around their waists, and of course, there are also reckless rivers and lakes licking blood from the knife all year round.

The teahouse restaurant not far away is surrounded by many people, from all walks of life, while tasting tea, while listening to the storyteller. The storyteller on the platform is dancing and struggling to tell this, the latest anecdotes, or some hidden things.

The onlookers listened well, and generally threw a few coins to reward the storyteller, and occasionally met a generous one and rewarded a few taels of silver.

"Master Xuanzang, let's go directly to Hongfu Temple, it's getting late today, let's conduct the abbot ceremony for you tomorrow." Master Li said to Jiang Liu.

"Okay, everything is simple, it is necessary to keep a low profile, just simple everyone in the temple. Jiang Liu said slowly.

"This horror is very difficult, His Majesty will definitely come at that time, and if he wants to be canonized as the abbot of Master Xuanzang, the mage still has to make some preparations. Master Li said with an embarrassed face.

Jiang Liu frowned slightly, he didn't want to be too eye-catching now, it was only 2 years before Zhenguan 627, especially if he didn't want to attract the attention of Tang Taizong at this time.

Otherwise, when his strength is not enough, he will be sent to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, which is too dangerous, and he has not decided to learn scriptures yet. When the time comes, the strength will be improved, but you can go and rescue Wukong and the others.

A small fox demon is so terrifying, not to mention those big demons who occupy the mountains in the endless wilderness, and even some demons with strong backgrounds who do evil.

With his own jealousy and hatred, he will kill them all when the time comes, and in the face of the people who jump out later, he can't do it without enough strength, and he is easy to suffer a big loss.

"In that case, Master Li, try to persuade Your Majesty, just say that Xuanzang is dedicated to the Buddha, doesn't care about merit and fame, and tries to be as simple as possible, Amitabha. Jiang Liu's recitation of this Buddha name gives people a feeling of not eating the fireworks of the world.

When Lord Li saw the river in such a state, he was not shocked, indifferent to fame and fortune, and threw himself to the ground with the five bodies that he had admired in his heart.

"Okay, Master Xuanzang, I will try my best to persuade Your Majesty. ”

Suddenly, Jiang Liu seemed to remember something, and hurriedly added: "Don't forget to canonize the abbot, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to convince the people." ”

"This is naturally impossible, no one dares to collide with the mage. ”

For this point, Jiang Liu is not at ease, who is not convinced, he will "convince people with virtue". Jiang Liu just cares, after canonizing the abbot, he is like a three-grade official, and he can enjoy a trace of the blessing of the dynasty's national fortune.

For the blessing of this dynasty's luck, Jiang Liu has always wanted to study it. The gray qi absorbed by his mysterious little stone is not the power of luck, if not, what is it, Jiang Liu's heart is extremely curious.