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Chapter seven hundred and ninth return my senior brother

"Or it might be that I happened to come to the wrong world again? Some changes have occurred in this world, and there is no existence of Sun Wukong and the others?" Chu He pondered in his heart.

The changing expression on his face also accurately fell into the eyes of Master Xuanzang and Cheng Yaojin.

But there was nothing unusual between the two of them.

Although Cheng Yaojin said "remind" Chu He, Master Xuanzang did not look anxious at all.

This time he returned to Chang'an to spread the teachings of Mahayana Buddhism, he certainly needed to find disciples to help him spread the teachings more widely.

But it doesn't have to be anyone.

Although Master Xuanzang took Chu He's actions a little more seriously, it was not his fault.

"No matter whether Brother Monkey and Brother Zhu are there or not. According to the original plan, it is serious to establish a relationship with Master Xuanzang. Even if I only have one in ten thousand chances to get the Dinghai Ding Needle, I have to take a try." Chu He thought to himself.

Although my mood has gradually calmed down.

But the oppression brought by what you hear and see three hundred years later is particularly the case.

"The little monk is a monk, who seeks liberation and worships the Buddha!" ​​Chu He clasped his hands together and bowed to Master Xuanzang. At the same time, it was equivalent to answering Cheng Yaojin's words.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yaojin sneered first: "What a little monk who is not afraid of death! You're going!"

After saying that, he walked aside, stopped talking nonsense, just widened his eyes and continued to stare at Master Xuanzang, performing his surveillance duties.

After hearing Chu He's words, Master Xuanzang nodded and said, "Since I have the intention to seek the Dharma, I will naturally open the door to convenience. I have been practicing hard for many years and have also obtained more than 600 Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, but I have never had any disciples. Since you are willing to learn the Dharma with me, then be the eldest disciple of my monk!"???

Chu He was shocked!

If he had doubted before, whether Master Xuanzang had hidden Brother Monkey and the others, now that Master Xuanzang personally recognized him as a eldest disciple, it would be equivalent to denying Chu He's speculation in this regard.

"If I am a big disciple, that means... Brother Monkey is really gone? Without Brother Monkey's Journey to the West, I'll write a ball! Author Gou, you'll eat shit!"

Chu He was still in a daze, but Master Xuanzang continued: "Originally, I wanted to go directly to Shaolin, compile scriptures, and compile what I saw and heard along the way. However, Your Majesty invited me to stay in Hongfu Temple, and that monk could only follow the order. Breaking the game! Should you go to Hongfu Temple with your master, or continue to stay in Huichang Temple?"

There is no etiquette of apprenticeship, and just verbally speaking, he set the title of master and apprentice. It can be seen that Master Xuanzang is really a person who is not polite to outsiders.

Chu Hedao: "Disciple is willing to practice with the master!"

Cheng Yaojin interrupted again: "Old monk! The scriptures can be repaired at any time, but you must sort out what you see and hear about the Western Regions, as well as mountains, rivers, lakes, and customs and customs of various countries as soon as possible and give them to Your Majesty."

Chu He's heart moved.

"It seems that His Majesty Li Er is not interested in Master Xuanzang's Buddhist scriptures, but he is more interested in everything about the Western Regions. Obviously, he has the intention of using troops to the Western Regions. Master Xuanzang was also a guest of honor for the royal families of various countries in the Western Regions. He should have received a lot of courtesy. Now he has bought a clean one. Is there a Taoist monk, and all the four elements are empty?"

Under the full attention of Cheng Da Demon King, Chu He and Master Xuanzang were unable to talk about any too in-depth topics.

After setting up a name and getting to know each other for a while, Master Xuanzang said goodbye and left.

With one or two days left before officially appearing, Master Xuanzang will definitely spend time to inspect the temples in Chang'an and find satisfactory disciples.

After Master Xuanzang and Cheng Yaojin left one after another, Chu He's Zen room became quiet again.

Chu He sat upright on the bed. After thinking about it, he couldn't calm down. He waved his hand to take out the golden house.

At the same time, the manuscript written by Bai Wen a few days ago was stuffed into the stone man's mouth.

"I want to know whether this world is Journey to the West, whether there is Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and whether there is a Divine Needle in the Sea?" Chu He was now feeling a little in his heart, and someone needed to give him a affirmation. Although the Golden House is strange and mysterious from a mysterious origin, it has always performed well. In addition to having extraordinary persistence in the manuscript, it can be called a good helper.

Crunch, eat all the manuscripts like potato chips.

The stone man's big head shaking for a moment and spit out a small piece of paper.

The big word "yes" is written on it, and there is no extra word. Obviously, it is the manuscript given by Chu He, and it is not worth revealing too much.

Chu He felt sure, and he felt a little relaxed.

Just have it, so that it will be a little more troublesome and not lose hope.

"Then where are they?" Chu He asked with a glimmer of hope.

Sure enough, the stone man opened his mouth wide and shook his body, indicating that the manuscript was not enough.

Chu He sighed. Although Bai Wen was diligent in typing, the stone people in the golden house had too much appetite and could not satisfy them at all.

At the end of his life, Chu He had no choice but to put away the golden house.

Anyway, it is always good to get an answer.

The next two days will be calm.

But when Master Xuanzang officially entered Chang'an, the monks in the city were excited, and even the people who believed in Buddhism or did not believe in Buddhism became restless. Watching the fun was one of the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation.

Master Xuanzang rode his old horse, but the broken cassock on his body had been replaced with a pearl and precious energy. The colorful cassock inlaid with gold thread in the red also seemed much more energetic.

Hundreds of monks followed him with magical instruments, carrying boxes of Buddhist scriptures and treasures. In front of them were soldiers and officials from the Ministry of Rites, and gongs were ringing the way.

The whole team entered from Mingde Gate, crossed Zhuque Street, and was received by Li Shimin at the gate of the imperial city.

"Wow! I thought this Master Xuanzang would be different, but I didn't expect that he was also a vulgar person. He wore gold and silver, and was covered in pearls and treasures. He did not have the virtue of a monk at all." A scholar who obviously advocated non-mainstream slandered in a low voice among the crowd.

It happened that Chu He was not far away, but he shook his head when he heard this.

Only those who pursue themselves too much and are accustomed to putting themselves at the center of the world will especially like to be innovative. If you understand, you are still smart, and you can't see my excellence, that is, you are throwing coins.

But in fact, more people are so vulgar, so merciless, and so in front of them.

If Master Xuanzang enters the city alone in rags, he will only be like a monk begging for alms in the street. People will not worship him, believe in him, and praise him, but will alienate him and hate him.

Those who practice Buddhism pay attention to the emptiness of all four elements.

In ragged clothes, asceticism and hard work are empty, but wearing gold and silver and pearls are all over the body, isn’t it empty?

What are the differences?

If you dress more conspicuously, you can reduce unnecessary discrimination and misunderstandings, why can't this be the case?

Who is even more stupid if you don’t understand Master Xuanzang’s realm, but you have to use your own poor insight to forcefully explain Master Xuanzang’s behavior?

After watching for a while, Chu He pulled out his hat and turned back to Huichang Temple.

Wait for the end of Master Xuanzang's true first show, and then summon him to Hongfu Temple to edit scriptures.
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