Chapter 114: Smiling Like a Flower
It turns out that this monk Xuanzang is the Jiang Liuer in the mouth of his niece!
After reading the last page of the introduction of the five eminent monks, Tang Emperor Li Shimin suddenly became enlightened, and immediately understood that the man his niece Li Rong'er liked was this Xuanzang monk.
Seeing the imperial uncle in front of him looking very surprised, the curious Li Rong'er came over and came to see the thin roster.
At first glance, Li Rong'er was suddenly surprised and delighted.
"It turns out that this monk Xuanzang is my brother Jiang Liu'er, great! I finally found my long-lost brother Jiang Liu'er. ”
Holding this thin roster, Li Rong'er's face was like a flower for a while.
"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get there. It's not in vain that I finally escaped my father's surveillance, and worked hard to find him along the way. ”
Li Rong'er was overjoyed.
At the same time, she also recalled: on the day Jiang Liu'er shaved her ordination in Jinshan Temple, she was hiding behind the pillar, and vaguely heard Elder Fa Ming give Jiang Liu'er the legal name "Xuanzang".
"No wonder the name sounds familiar to me. Li Rong'er suddenly realized at this time.
However, after a moment of surprise, suddenly, Li Rong'er seemed to think of something, and her face gradually became sad.
"Brother Jiang Liu'er is also in Chang'an, he unveiled the emperor's uncle's imperial list, and he is also going to preside over the royal water and land festival, so what should I do?"
"Should I go see him now? I haven't seen him for two years, does Brother Jiang Liu'er still remember me? Is he still meeting me even though he is already a Tang monk? Does he still like me now?"
One question after another immediately popped out of Li Rong'er's brain, making her a little distressed, some gains and losses, at this time, her heart was really mixed and very contradictory.
"Uncle Huang, I ......"
Li Rong'er was in tears, looking pitiful.
Emperor Tang sighed, "Hey, Rong'er, I have understood your affairs, and there is no need to rush this matter, you still need to think about it in the long run, and think about it in the long run." ”
At this time, Emperor Tang was like an elder, patiently comforting his niece Li Rong'er......
In the early hours of the next morning
Chang'an Huasheng Temple
The monks were fasting in the hall, and Jiang Liu'er was sitting at the head of the abbot of Huasheng Temple, holding a bowl in both hands and drinking morning porridge silently.
"Master Xuanzang, there is a person outside the door looking for you, saying that it is your old acquaintance. ”
This novice, who had always been good with Jiang Liu'er, whispered to him.
"I see. ”
Jiang Liu'er nodded, quickly drank the remaining gruel in the bowl, wiped her mouth clean, stood up, tidied up the monk's clothes, and strode out of the door of the dining hall. As he walked, he wondered who was looking for me.
I came to the gate of the temple, only to see a veiled young woman who was looking at her there, she was slim, slim, wearing a pale yellow skirt, she was only one person standing in the autumn wind, she seemed thin and alone.
"This benefactor, you are ?..."
Jiang Liu'er asked with the gift of Buddhism.
There seemed to be some familiar figures in front of him, but Jiang Liu'er couldn't guess who this was for a while and why he came to find him.
Li Rong'er slowly took off the black veil that covered her face, and suddenly, a peerless face appeared: a goose-egg-shaped face, her face was like a peach blossom, her eyes were bright and bright, bright and moving, Li Rong'er, who had not seen her for two years, became more and more delicate, like a flower in full bloom.
"Li Rong'er!"
Jiang Liu'er exclaimed.
"Brother Jiang Liu'er!"
Li Rong'er felt a layer of mist shrouded in her eyes, and she couldn't see the person in front of her clearly, but the joy was clear on her face.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Liu'er was also a little happy to meet Li Rong'er, who he hadn't seen for a long time in Chang'an, so he stepped forward and habitually stroked Li Rong'er with his hands, just like when he was a child, he often shaved Rong'er's nose and pinched Rong'er's face.
When his hand was about to touch Li Rong'er's delicate face, Jiang Liu'er seemed to think of something, so he immediately stopped the movement of his hand, and the movement of this hand stopped in mid-air, which seemed a little funny for a while.
"Rong'er, you... Are you okay?"
On weekdays, when he was preaching the scriptures, Jiang Liuer quoted scriptures and talked endlessly, but at this time, he became stuttering and barely squeezed out this sentence.
Seeing that Jiang Liu'er's big hand was about to touch his face, but he stopped halfway, Li Rong'er's heart was a little lost.
But after thinking about it, Li Rong'er was a little relieved, after all, the two hadn't seen each other for two years, and it was common sense to be a little unfamiliar.
"You stupid brother!"
Li Rong'er smiled like a flower, covering her cherries and smiling deliciously, her eyes staring at Jiang Liu'er, who was handsome, tall and extraordinary, and kept watching, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.
Jiang Liu'er was stared at by Li Rong'er's phoenix eyes tirelessly, and his heart beat for a while, but he just bowed his head and said nothing.
"Brother Jiang Liu'er, since you have come to Chang'an, why don't you live in your grandparents' Shangshu Mansion, but live in this temple and suffer so much in vain?"
Li Rong'er saw that Jiang Liu'er was dressed plainly, and her figure was long and thin, so she asked with concern.
"The poor monk has long been a monk, and the four monks are empty, and they don't think about the world, so I have been living here since I arrived in Chang'an, and the temple is my home. ”
Jiang Liu'er replied, her voice was a little deep, her tone was a little cold, and she was a little unexpected by the person in front of her.
Li Rong'er bowed her head silently, feeling sad for a while.
"Brother Jiang Liu'er, have you forgotten everything in the past?"
Li Rong'er raised her head and asked in a trembling voice.
"I am no longer the Jiang Liuer of the past, and the poor monk's name is Xuanzang. ”
Jiang Liu'er put his head together, and there were waves surging in his heart, but his face was extremely calm.
"Brother Jiang Liu'er, you ......"
Li Rong'er couldn't help sobbing, she couldn't bear the misery in her heart anymore, so she stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Liu'er's folded hands, and a pair of small hands tightly held the big hand of the person she liked.
Holding hands and looking at each other with teary eyes...
The delicate Li Rong'er was speechless and choked.
The delicate smoothness of the jade hand and the gentle warmth of the jade hand came from the back of the hand, and Li Rong'er in front of her was delicate and delicate, green silk was like a waterfall, and tenderness was like water, and Jiang Liu'er's heart could not be suppressed.
"Li Rong'er and I have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and the two have no guesses, if we can be so beautiful, wouldn't we be happy in life?"
Jiang Liu'er's mind flashed this thought like lightning, and she was also startled by this sudden thought.
Then, Elder Fa Ming's old and stern face appeared in front of him.
"Xuanzang, have you forgotten the vow you made when you took the ordination?"
"Don't you want to go to Lingshan to see the Buddha?"
"Don't you want to go to the West Heaven to get the true scriptures?"
......
Elder Fa Ming's voice was deafening, and he pressed towards Jiang Liu'er like an initiation, pressing him a little out of breath.
"I'm a monk. ”
"I'm Master Xuanzang. ”
"I want to go to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures. ”
Jiang Liu'er's mouth was imperceptible, and she kept muttering these words, cheering herself up one by one.