Chapter 309 Chengyang's confession, Xuanzang's chicken soup
Or vulgar?
Think!
I thought about it for twenty-one years, three months, and seventeen days.
But can you be vulgar?
Surely not.
If the old man is watching, if the poor monk dares to return to the world, tomorrow the Arhat Bodhisattva of Buddhism will dare to come to block my door, believe it or not.
It's not just that you can't do it.
You can't even say it.
Of course, what Xuanzang cares about the most is Chengyang's performance.
Although I already knew that this little girl might have a good impression of her, the other party asked today that it was still a little beyond Xuanzang's expectations.
Shy, that's for sure.
Although the princesses of the Tang Dynasty were mostly more open.
But that's just compared to the princesses of other dynasties.
It's roughly like when the Chinese people in the previous life went out, people in other countries said that the quality of the Chinese people was poor, but was the quality of the Chinese people really poor?
That's obviously impossible.
It's the same as when you see people clamoring every day to defend a certain right, and then doing something unspeakable under the guise of this, does this kind of person exist?
Definitely exists, but is there a lot?
It can only be said that there are still many women in Huaxia who have brains and are not fooled, and their IQ is online.
You can't figure out what's wrong with the whole because of a small part of your fault.
So the princesses of the Tang Dynasty are actually only a few who are more open, and most of them are still good.
It's just that those princesses who are doing things have made their own scandals too big.
Xuanzang looked at Chengyang and fell into silence.
I have to say that the genes of Li Er's family are very strong.
Princess Jinyang is very cute and delicate, like a porcelain doll.
Princess Chengyang is like a large Jinyang princess.
Of course, the personalities of the two are very different, although Princess Jinyang's personality is lively and cute, Princess Chengyang is relatively calm, and she can also analyze the pros and cons of what she does and make a more rational choice.
"Amitabha, I never thought of returning to the world. ”
Xuanzang clasped his hands together, forcibly endured the residual influence of Tang Sanzang on himself in the Wukong Legend World, and said insincerely.
Suddenly, Princess Chengyang's face was disappointed.
This is probably similar to the modern confession between boys and girls.
Then the girl says to you: You are a good person, but we are not suitable (I was overly convex).
"Why, is it really that good to be a monk?"
With tears in her eyes, Princess Chengyang looked at Xuanzang and asked with tears in her eyes.
Not good at all, not good at all!
Xuanzang looked at Princess Chengyang, who seemed to be about to cry, and felt a little unbearable.
The pure love poor monk also wants it.
But—
The stories in fairy tales are all lies, and the poor monks don't dare, for fear of being killed!
"Amitabha, that's not the case, it's just that the poor monk has a mission that must be completed. ”
Xuanzang spoke.
At least before the dry turnover, it was better for the poor monk to be honest.
"What is it, to become a Buddha and become an ancestor?"
"It is Pudu sentient beings, the sea of suffering in the world, all sentient beings are fighting for the crossing, the poor monk is willing to devote this body to the cause of Pudu sentient beings, the princess poor monk thinks you are a little narrow, how does the princess think a person's life should be spent?"
Hearing Xuanzang's words, Chengyang's expression was a little uncertain.
How should a person spend his life?
Marry a good man, and then teach your husband and children at home, and live like this?
But if it's just like that, why does it feel a little too small under the great ambition of the little master to purify all sentient beings?
"Amitabha, the poor monk thinks that a person's life should at least be spent like this: when he looks back, he will not regret that he wasted his time, nor will he be ashamed of his inaction;
In this way, when he is dying, he can also leave a strong mark in the history books.
Thousands of years later, when it was mentioned, it was no longer a passing pass, but Princess Chengyang, who had done something for the Tang Dynasty and the human race.
Your Royal Highness, do you want to be like that?"
Xuanzang looked at Chengyang with burning eyes, and Chengyang's heart was shocked.
Although he didn't fully understand what Xuanzang meant, when the little master said that sentence, Chengyang felt that his whole person had a burning impulse.
No one has ever thought so much in this era, at most, the military generals are thinking about protecting their families and defending the country, and Wenchen is thinking about leaving a name in history, and women are living too muddy.
But at this moment, Chengyang felt as if he had found a way forward.
The most important thing is that if you make a career, can you get closer to Xuanzang's little brother, Princess Chengyang's eyes suddenly became blurred.
Looking at Princess Chengyang's eyes, Xuanzang breathed a sigh of relief gently, the little girl was so foolish.
Sure enough, the chicken soup text works no matter what era it is.
But this little girl is really well developed, phew, the poor monk is saying that the little girl is so easy to fool, if she puts it in a modern school, she will definitely be targeted, and then take out an online loan by the way.
Immediately, Xuanzang's expression was stunned.
Speaking of which, why do you always find some little girls for those online loans in modern society, and there are fewer online loans for boys.
Is this looking down on the Blue Child?
Which one to choose, do you feel that you should go to the relevant departments to complain about the discrimination against men and the inequality between men and women?
My blue boy paper girl looks good too, okay!
Of course, this kind of thing is just to think about.
Everyone understands these reasons, which is the story that begins below.
However, in this world, no one will dare to touch Princess Chengyang, after all, this is Li Er's daughter.
It's like, do you dare to touch Putin's daughter?
"Would you like to come with me?"
Looking at Chengyang with a look of imagination, Xuanzang felt that he had to do something, after all, he couldn't tell if he would draw a good thing one day in the future and then lie down in the west, wouldn't it be a second when the time came?
The main thing is that if you are kind, you can't marry a wife, who stipulates it?
When the poor monk became the big boss, what the poor monk said was what it was.
"Would you like to be with the poor monks?"
The palm of his hand was gently placed on Chengyang's hand.
Princess Chengyang's face turned red.
In the private room, the atmosphere suddenly became beautiful.
"Click~"
With a rush of footsteps, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Xuanzang and Chengyang's hands were also separated, and Princess Chengyang lowered her head and looked like she didn't dare to see anyone.
"Jiang Liu'er, where is Mr. Jiang Liu'er?"
The one who came in was a handsome young man who was somewhat similar to Li Shimin.
The only thing that is probably different is that the man is in tatters at this time, and his clothes are scorched.
"Third brother, how did you get like this?"
Chengyang looked at the young man with a dissatisfied expression.
"Hey, don't mention it, there are dragon fish monsters everywhere in the Jing River, I heard that one day the dragon passed by and swept the urine and was eaten by this group of water tribes, just now I led the troops to suppress it. The young man said with a gloomy face.
"Oh~, it's disgusting~"
Chengyang's face also returned to normal, and he looked at the young man with disgust at the moment.
"This master must be Jiang Liu'er, I have seen the master in Xia Li Ke. ”