Chapter 5: Descending the Mountain

Xuanzang sighed in his heart.

The first feeling was that the old monk had discovered that his physique had become stronger.

After all, if you want to talk about change, this is indeed the biggest change in yourself.

Although even if it is exposed, it is not a big problem.

But there will always be some big and small troubles.

The most important thing is that you can't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

"It's not a big deal. ”

Xuanzang looked at the old monk and said with an innocent expression in his eyes.

Then it seems that my feelings must be right.

Seeing Xuanzang's expression, the old monk secretly pondered.

After all, this kid was fed with a handful of and urine by himself, when this kid was serious.

It must be suffocating~

"If something strange happens, remember to say that no one can hurt you in the Pure Land Temple. “

However, today's old monk obviously didn't want to have anything to do with Xuanzang, but said with a somewhat solemn face.

Demonic!

Xuanzang's body was contaminated with a trace of undetectable demonic energy, this monster really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall!

However, Xuanzang didn't say anything, and the old monk didn't continue to ask.

Xuanzang grew up watching by himself, and he said that if there is no big deal, then there is no big deal.

After all, monks don't speak.

Now, it is true that he took Xuanzang to the bottom of the mountain to help the guest solve his troubles.

"By the way, Xuanzang, before going down the mountain, there are a few words that you need to remember as a teacher. ”

The old monk said as he walked.

"Master, please command. ”

Xuanzang said in a low voice.

"First, the woman under the mountain is a tiger, and if you meet it, you must avoid it!"

The old monk spoke with a serious face.

"Amitabha, the Buddha said that all living beings are equal, the master's words are biased, there is no distinction between men and women in the eyes of poor monks, and tigers are also living beings, why should they avoid it. Xuanzang blinked his big eyes and said with a serious face.

"Xuanzang, three thousand red dust and eight hundred troubles are not something that you won't get entangled with if you don't provoke them, you must know that the body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror, always wipe diligently, don't make the dust~"

The old monk admonished with deep feelings.

"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing, where is the dust, hey, master, why are you beating me?"

"Lao Wei is not arguing with you about the Dharma, I say, you remember!"

"Master, do you have any stories in the past? ”

"Master, have you ever been hurt by a woman?"

"Oops~"

"Master. ”

"Oops~ I just wanted to ask you, do you have any other warnings?"

......

Chang'an City.

The streets are full of traffic and people.

From time to time, you can see vendors bargaining, and the dialects of various places are mixed with each other.

There are even vendors from other countries dressed in different costumes discussing the prices of their goods in the pure Chinese dialect.

The prosperity of Chang'an City can be seen.

Chang'an City is located on the corner of the street, and there is an inn.

The inn seems very deserted.

The man walking at the door of the inn unconsciously quickened his pace, as if he was hiding from some terrible monster.

Suddenly, a tall middle-aged man who looked rich and wealthy walked sneakily to the door.

"This son, our inn is not open today. ”

The innkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and stopped with a smile.

"It's... It's you. ”

It's just that the next moment, the innkeeper's eyes widened as if he had seen some incredible scene, and he said in horror.

"Why can't it be me, be your boss and treat it as if you didn't see me, if you chew your tongue. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man glanced upstairs.

The innkeeper knew what the middle-aged man meant.

couldn't help but smile bitterly and nodded hurriedly.

Who dares to get involved in this family matter between you!

But this thing is difficult!

If you don't tell your master, if something really happens, then you will definitely be beaten to death with a stick!

But if you go up and talk to your master now.

I don't think I can live tomorrow.

The innkeeper was about to cry.

The middle-aged man obviously saw the innkeeper's expression, but he didn't care.

This kind of small role doesn't need to care about it at all, and it is impossible to have an intersection in the future.

In fact, the other party had already surprised himself a little when he knew him, and he thought that he would take the initiative to reveal his identity.

The middle-aged man slowly walked into the private room downstairs.

And as the middle-aged man walked in, the innkeeper only felt a fresh breeze blowing in the entire inn.

Immediately, the atmosphere of the entire inn became a little depressing.

"Lao Zhong, is the master of the Pure Land Temple here?"

A mature woman's voice came from upstairs.

The woman's voice was described in one word.

Flatter!

The kind that is charming to the bones, people can't help but want to see what a woman looks like when they hear it.

There is even an urge to kiss Fangze.

The innkeeper's expression swayed slightly, and then he looked at his nose and nose.

I don't want to die!

The tragic situation of Yang Xianggong not long ago is still vivid.

"Back to the owner, it's just that the next person is cleaning, and the master hasn't arrived yet. ”

The innkeeper said respectfully.

"Hey~"

There was a woman's sigh upstairs, and the voice was tactful and sad, as if it contained countless stories, which made the listener's whole body soften.

"Hmph~"

A middle-aged man's cold snort came from the private room, obviously very dissatisfied with the woman upstairs.

The innkeeper suddenly smiled bitterly again.

When it was almost noon, the innkeeper Lao Zhong gradually laughed.

Those who have been waiting have finally arrived!

"Amitabha, let the donor wait for a long time. ”

The old monk stepped forward with the posture of a virtuous monk.

Xuanzang followed behind the old monk without squinting.

Although he has lived in this era for more than twenty years, his scope of activities is limited to Jodoji Temple, and he is curious about everything in Chang'an City.

Whether it is the degree of prosperity or the customs, it is very different from what I imagined.

This made Xuanzang's idea of returning to the vulgar in his heart even stronger.

your paralyzed scriptures, the poor monks want to return to the world!

"It's not too late, it's not too late, it's good that you're here, the owner has been waiting on it for a long time. ”

Lao Zhong hurriedly spoke, and then glanced at Xuanzang with some concern.

Xuanzang looks too good-looking.

The original Xuanzang can be regarded as a ninety-point handsome guy, plus the bonus of charm +10, although it may not be said to be a full score, after all, everyone's aesthetic ratings are always different.

But with the naked eye, there are no shortcomings, and the whole person seems to be the perfect spokesperson.

If it were a weekday, Lao Zhong wouldn't have any worries, but today......

It is better to avoid suspicion or avoid suspicion.

"Xuanzang. You go to the inn to rest first, and later the old man calls you, and you come again. ”

The old monk spoke.

"Yes. ”

I didn't like it in my heart, and then it turned into comfort, I just wanted to be low-key, and now this old loyalty's idea is exactly what I want.

"Little master, you are at your own convenience. ”

Lao Zhong took the old monk step by step upstairs.

Xuanzang was a little bored, so he casually pushed open a private room and got in.

And the private room is the same private room where the middle-aged man was not long ago.

In fact, the moment he entered the private room, Xuanzang was stunned.