The main body of the building is basically wooden, and once it burns, the fire spreads so violently that it is simply terrifying.

Although there are several water sources near the library pavilion, the fire that can't withstand it is set by someone with a heart, and it can't be extinguished at all.

By the time the fire was actually extinguished, the entire library and a dozen surrounding buildings had been burned to ashes.

A scholar with a face covered in mud and gloomy eyes, his face like dead ashes sat in the ruins, and his soul seemed to have flown away.

Chu He grabbed a guard from the Cheng Mansion and disguised himself here: "What did you do?

The person who was pulled back said with a wry smile: "Grandpa Guo is also very angry about this matter, and he is thoroughly investigating the mansion, and even many old people who climbed back from the battlefield with Guogong are not exempt this time." ”

Chu He pursed his lips, what is the point of settling accounts at this time?

The clues are all broken!

Wait! Chu He looked at the scholar sitting in the ruins again, and suddenly felt that there might be a glimmer of life.

"Su Kelu said that this Zhao He is a bookworm, in this case, he should have read at least half of the books in the library pavilion, maybe he happened to read the records of that kind of strange flowers. Chu He thought to himself.

Slowly approaching the scholar, Chu He coughed dryly.

The scholar didn't react at all, and continued to sit in place, not speaking, looking very numb.

"If the book is gone, then collect it again, and life is more important than anything else. Chu He said softly.

When the scholar heard this, his eyes did not move at all, and he replied very mechanically: "People can die, but how can they not have books? Why don't you let me die? Why do you stop me?"

"Why are you holding me back... ！”

Over and over again, there is only this one sentence in his mouth.

The Cheng Mansion guard, who was held by Chu He before, walked to Chu He's side and whispered, "Buddha! Don't ask, this person is already stupid." If we hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed into the fire to grab the books. He's an ordinary person, didn't he get burned to death when he rushed in?"

Chu Hetian's eyes opened, and then looked at the scholar.

Sure enough, most of his soul was sealed by an abnormal miasma.

But this miasma seeped out of his own soul.

If someone else is forced to clear him, it is more likely that he will become a fool directly.

Perhaps the stimulus was too great for him to accept for a while.

So he wrapped himself in a cocoon, wrapped himself in a shell, and did not want to come out.

"It's going to be hard... Bring it back first and let Master Xuanzang take a look?" Chu He thought to himself.

In terms of soul, Master Xuanzang may be considered a professional.

At present, this scholar Zhao He is the only remaining thread to find the truth of the immortal medicine, if he can't wake up, then it is not impossible to find out the answer, but it will take a lot of time.

And now, it seems to be abundant, but in fact time is very short.

The Chu River often overlooks the whole of Chang'an from the top of the pagoda.

It can be seen that Chang'an has the breath of many masters.

At the same time, in the palace, there are sometimes some terrifying forces, and occasionally a vague but profound fluctuation erupts.

All signs show that Li Shimin's patience with Master Xuanzang is about to reach its limit.

And there have been some rumors that are unfavorable to Master Xuanzang, all kinds of them.

Some of them are quite elegant, and they sound like that, while others are pure mindless nonsense, but there are also noses and eyes that fool the people.

What embarrassed Chu He the most was that the matter between him and Princess Gaoyang was pulled out again.

It seems that he has the meaning of using him to satirize Master Xuanzang's upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked.

Master Xuanzang dared to resist Li Shimin, relying on nothing more than the power of Buddhism and his reputation among the people and believers at this time.

Even if Li Shimin is the Supreme Son of Heaven, he can't attack him for no reason.

Therefore, Li Shimin mobilized the power of imperial power, secretly slandered Master Xuanzang, and brought him down from the altar, and on the other hand, he invited the masters of the Daoist Sect and some hidden forces to prepare to suppress the power of Buddhism in Chang'an, so that they could not protect themselves and could not protect Master Xuanzang.

A two-pronged approach, when the time comes, it will definitely be a thunderous blow.

In this way, not to mention that under the nest, there are no eggs.

If Master Xuanzang has three long and two short, where else will the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Chu River go?

Fortunately, in slow-paced ancient times, it was not easy for a person to become famous, and it was not so simple to completely ruin his reputation.

What's more, there are Buddhist forces in which they continue to wash the floor for Master Xuanzang.

In the chaos of all kinds of thoughts, Chu He directly knocked out the stupid scholar Zhao He and brought him back to the pagoda to meet Master Xuanzang.

On the top of the pagoda, Master Xuanzang saw Zhao He, and after understanding his symptoms, he couldn't help but sigh: "This is an idiot! There is almost no cure." ”

Dementia is not a disease, but it is more terrible than any other disease.

When people fall in, the voice of anyone outside is inaudible.

"Although there is no cure, it can be used as a single method!" Chu He said.

Master Xuanzang nodded and said, "The poor monk knows what you mean, you want to make him a shell of an obsessive demon and introduce him to the Journey to the West." ”

Chu Daodao: "This is also the only way to think of!, but I don't know what the mage thinks?"

Master Xuanzang said: "This person is so obsessive that he almost envelops his entire self, which is indeed feasible. It's just... You've only done it once, and now you're doing it again and again, I'm afraid you'll lose your lifespan. Not only is there no hope of repairing the potential that has long been exhausted, but there are still hundreds of years to live, and after being opened one after another, I am afraid that it will only have a few years to live. ”

Chu Hedao: "As the saying goes, 'when you hear the road, you can die at night', now the opportunity is hard to find, it seems to be calm, but in fact, it is a thousand moments." No matter what the angle, it has to be turned on quickly. ”

"Since the mage cares about me, then he might as well fulfill me!"

Of course, Chu He is not so noble, in the final analysis, it is because almost everything that happens in the copy is reversible.

What's more, in this case, he has to fight hard, and he wants to be stable and win steadily, but in this copy, I'm afraid it won't work.

Self-thinking wisdom is not weaker than others, but racing against time is the most helpless thing.

"In that case, what reason does the poor monk have to refuse?" Master Xuanzang's gaze fluctuated, but after a moment, there was no wave, as if he had never revealed any emotions.

This time, there are more people that Chu He wants to bring in.

It was useless to put down the Seven Stars Borrowing Array again, so Chu He simply pierced the acupoint with silver needles, directly consumed his own foundation, strongly urged the Yuan Shen, and then opened the journey to the west.

As soon as his mind moved, Xuanzang, the Monkey King, Su Kelu and the scholar Zhao He were all dragged into the Journey to the West world at the same time.

After subduing the eight precepts, Tang Seng and his entourage continued to travel west.

Continue to fight monsters and subdue demons along the way.

And these demons, often after being subdued, will be rescued by a certain immortal bodhisattva.

A long time ago, Chu He thought this was a satire of reality.

But now, when Chu He, as the controller and compiler of this heaven and earth, understood from the bottom of his heart that this was Master Xuanzang's way.

An evil corresponds to a good, and a cause corresponds to an effect.

When the evil causes are subdued by the good results and then taken away, it is a kind of small consummation of cultivation.