"Amitabha, senior brother, are we just looking at it like that?"

waited until Xuanzang left, Yuantong, who had been silent in the hall, looked at the old monk and asked.

The old monk naturally knew what Yuantong meant.

It's not that I don't want Xuanzang to stay in the Pure Land Temple, but I'm worried about Fangling.

The woman under the mountain is a tiger, this sentence is not said casually, back then I was because of Hejing Ci'an-

Amitabha, the past is unbearable.

"Senior brother also knows junior brother's worries, but Xuanzang's reason-"

The old monk shook his head and sighed.

I don't know how to refute the reason every time I say it, if I insist on letting this kid go down the mountain, then I will have a reputation for being unsympathetic and arbitrary.

That's not good!

"The junior brother also knows the senior brother's worries, since we can't let him go down the mountain, then we will let him go down the mountain by himself. ”

A sinister smile appeared on Yuantong's face.

A look of satisfaction flashed in the old monk's eyes, and sure enough, the junior brother could understand the meaning of the old man.

The two old guys couldn't help but look at each other, and everything was silent.

Martial Academy.

"Drink~"

"Ha~"

......

The faint sound of training came from the school ground.

The majestic qi and blood seemed to turn this part of the temple into a blood oven at this moment.

With the strength of this qi and blood alone, if an ordinary little demon falls into it, I am afraid that it will be turned into ashes by this scorching qi and blood in an instant.

Xuanzang strode towards the martial arts courtyard.

For the martial arts academy, Xuanzang was reluctant to come.

After all, this is Uncle Shentong's place.

Because of some special reasons, the style of the entire martial arts academy is somewhat developing in the direction of Uncle Shentong.

I didn't feel much when I was a kid.

The more I get older, the stronger this feeling becomes.

Every time I enter the martial arts academy, the feeling of being stared at by a group of brothers is not so good.

"What a coincidence, little master. ”

When Xuanzang was thinking about whether to go in, a familiar voice came from behind him, which made Xuanzang slightly stunned.

"The eldest princess is well. ”

Xuanzang bowed slightly as a courtesy.

"Why did the little master become so rusty, obviously we all slept in the same bed yesterday afternoon. ”

Fang Ling suddenly made a shyness look.

Today's Fang Ling is still wearing a palace dress, but the style has indeed changed, and it is no longer mainly tulle, but a palace dress made of layers of cream-like fabrics, and the long skirts are embroidered with different flowers.

Down is a pair of slender legs, Ying Ying's jade feet can not hide the perfect curvature even if they are hidden in the shoes, if it is placed in modern times, these legs alone are enough for some people to not get tired of it at night for a year.

"Amitabha, don't say nonsense, you were just too tired to rest on the bed of a poor monk yesterday. ”

Xuanzang retracted his gaze and hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

If you really eat meat, you will admit it, don't take advantage of it, but make a fuss.

"Anyway, they all sleep in the same bed, do you want the name of our eldest princess, you monk, how dare you do it. ”

"Click~"

Looking at the slight force under the feet of the maid who followed behind Fang Ling, the bluestone slab suddenly fell apart.

Xuanzang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

This maid seems to be called Xiu'er, right?

It's a bit of a cheat!

What a show!

Hey, how can Xiu'er be so rude, the little monk is a virtuous monk, he said that if he didn't do it, he didn't do it. ”

Fang Ling's words made Xiu'er suddenly stop fighting, but there were still many unkindnesses in his eyes when he looked at Xuanzang.

"This palace has just come to the Pure Land Temple, and I am still unfamiliar with the temple, I wonder if the little master can show the way to the main palace?"

Fang Ling looked at Xuanzang and said with a smile.

"It's- okay. ”

Xuanzang looked at Fang Ling, and agreed after a simple struggle.

It is possible to find Uncle Shentong to learn the method of rushing at any time, and it seems that he is not in a hurry at this time.

"How long has the little master been at the Pure Land Temple?"

The three of them walked aimlessly, although they wanted Xuanzang to take him to visit the Pure Land Temple, but Fang Ling didn't seem to want Xuanzang to keep introducing, and of course there was no excessive action of rubbing oil.

After all, it's still broad daylight, and it's still outside.

Even if it is rumored to be unusually romantic and shameless, it is impossible to be completely shameless.

Of course, the main thing is.

Fang Ling felt that chatting with Xuanzang and getting to know more about this little monk was also a good enjoyment.

"It's been more than twenty years. ”

Xuanzang replied with some emotion.

"For more than 20 years, little master, you have been a monk since you were a child, what about your parents?" Fang Ling was stunned.

Sorry, I didn't mean to. “

Seeing that Xuanzang's face was a little wrong, Fang Ling hurriedly apologized.

It hasn't been long since the Tang Dynasty was established, and more than 20 years ago it was still a troubled time, so it is very likely that Xuanzang was also a baby who was abandoned to your Buddhism.

"Amitabha, in fact, is nothing, three thousand red dust, chaotic and charming, but the ancient Buddha of the green lantern is more pure and comfortable. ”

Xuanzang said with a smile.

The key is to return the vulgar, and these old guys in the temple can't give me the vulgar!

"This palace also thinks so, in the future, I will ask the little master to take care of it in the Pure Land Temple!" The next moment, Fang Ling said to Xuanzang with a smile on his face.

"From now on?"

"That's right, this palace plans to become a monk in this Pure Land Temple in the future, maybe we will still be brothers and sisters. ”

Fang Ling looked at Xuanzang and smiled like a fox.

Xuanzang was completely stunned.

Fangling wants to become a monk in the Pure Land Temple?

Amitabha, Xuanzang felt that he was frightened.

Fangling is famous, and he has to become a monk in a place full of monks!

Li Er, that guy, can't directly send an army to directly destroy the Pure Land Temple, does the old monk really dare to agree?

"That's... That little monk, in a few days, I will be Chongyang—"

Speaking of this, Fang Ling's cheeks became red, and the white and red seemed to be the most precious jade, which made people can't help but feel the urge to touch it.

Although she is no longer a girl, this kind of appointment with someone, as if it is heartwarming, still makes Fang Ling, the old driver, also shy.

"Shh~"

Just as he was about to muster up the courage to continue, he suddenly saw Xuanzang making a silent gesture towards himself, Fang Ling was stunned,

Immediately, a sound as thin as a mosquito came over, and he subconsciously followed Xuanzang in the direction of the source of the sound.

It's just that the more he heard the content of these words, the more ugly Fang Ling's face became.

"Little monk, why do you keep wearing this blood-colored robe?"

"Amitabha, this is the fruit of the enlightenment of the poor monks. ”

"You monks always like to play some Zen machines, it's really boring. ”

"Amitabha~"

Fang Ling's face was very ugly, and the voice was clearly the voice of his niece Princess Gao Yang, and listening to the voice of this, as a person who came over, he could immediately hear that Gao Yang's words clearly had the feeling of a little woman in love.

But how can this work?!

"Little monk, do you know the name of that mountain?"

"I don't know. ”

"That's called the Two Realms Mountain, and there is an allusion to it, do you want to hear it, do you want to hear it?"

Gao Yang's playful kept asking.