The First Young Master of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1154
"Why, Xiaojing is interested in Tianzhu?" Fang Yiai asked.

"It's not that I'm interested in Tianzhu, but I'm interested in these countries to the west of the Tang Dynasty. Although the desert environment in the west is harsh, as long as you have the strength, it is full of gold. Not to mention the sixteen countries in the Western Regions, you will Xuanzang went to Tianzhu, a place full of gold and silver, are you not tempted?"

Now that I've been in Datang once, so what if I become a bandit again?Wa country is close, but how big is that?To the east of the Wa country is an endless ocean, and it is impossible to develop further east, and North and South America are beyond reach.

But the Western Regions and the Indian Peninsula are different.

"You don't want to join the Western Regions, do you?" Fang Yiai was surprised.

"It's not me, it's Datang." Xuan Shijing laughed.

Xuan Shijing's rhetoric scared the two of them, it's better to stop this topic here, who knows what the future will be like?According to His Majesty's disposition, maybe the fight will be over.

Bian Ji returned to Chang'an and went back to the scripture translation institute. At this time, he needed to go back to his room to be quiet. Anyway, he had no intention of translating the scriptures at the moment.

Xuanzang brought back more than 600 Sanskrit scriptures from Tianzhu. To translate these more than 600 scriptures, together with his own experience of traveling westward, this is a big project, although it is so long from the end of the year to the beginning of the new year. Time has passed, and progress is not much.

There are special records for the monks in the translation institute to go out. It does not mean that they can go out at will. Bianji left the scripture institute and went to Zhuangzi, Dongshan County. Naturally, someone recorded his whereabouts, and after Bianji came back, he was depressed. Feeling depressed, Xuanzang didn't see Bianji when it was time for fasting in the evening, so he asked other disciples why they didn't see Bianji.

Bian Ji is the most talented and knowledgeable monk among the younger generation, and Xuanzang also thinks highly of this disciple on weekdays. After all, Bian Ji is still young, and he has such a wealth of knowledge at such a young age. The future of Yitu is immeasurable.

"Returning to Master, Junior Brother Bian Ji has been shutting himself in the room since he went out and came back again. He has never come out, so he just sent someone to call him, and he just said that he will not eat the fast at night." The monk beside Xuanzang responded. road.

"Forget it, let him go, let's eat, his portion, leave it in the kitchen for him, when he gets hungry, just heat it up and eat." Xuanzang said.

Xuanzang started from the Tang Dynasty and went to Tianzhu. He also suffered a lot along the way. The key is that he took a detour and came back from Tianzhu. Although he is still in his prime, the vicissitudes of his body cannot be washed away. , Bianji locked himself in the room, then he must have encountered something and couldn't think about it. He wanted to calm down and think about it. Xuanzang could understand all this.

When one's personal experience is rich enough, and then one sees others walking on the same road that oneself walked, it is clear at a glance. Xuanzang is like this now. After so many things, looking at Bianji now, he If you encounter something, it is no longer a problem.

After dinner, I'll go see him and give him some advice.

Bian Ji is still young now, and spends most of his life in temples. He is really in a state of being deaf to things outside the window, so he has little experience. Compared with those old fritters in temples outside, his mind is immature Very well, now that he is alone in the room, it would be strange if he could suddenly see the light.

Xuanzang's faith is deep and deeply rooted, so no matter what happens outside, he can't change his firm heart. Although Bianji has faith and has a Buddha in his heart, he has always experienced little and is well protected. The grown-up Huaguduo met someone like Xuan Shijing, who would destroy the flowers with harsh hands and directly hit his beliefs, which cast a shadow in Bianji's heart.

I even suspected that I had entered a fake temple and had a fake belief.

At night, it was getting dark. Xuanzang, dressed in plain clothes and cassocks, twirling Buddhist beads in his hands, walked to the door of Bianji's room. It was dark outside, but there was still no light in the room.

Xuanzang walked to the door and knocked on the door.

When Bian Ji heard the knock on the door, he was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Who?"

"Son, it's me." Xuanzang's voice reached Bian Ji's ears.

Hearing that it was his master standing outside, Bian Ji hurried to open the door, and saw his master's kind face through the faint moonlight outside.

"Master." Bian Ji clasped his hands together and bowed to Xuanzang.

"It's late at night. Seeing that you haven't eaten your fast, Master ordered the people in the kitchen to heat up the food for you and bring it over. Why, but what happened? I heard that you went out today, why did you put the food on the table when you came back?" Lock yourself up?" Xuanzang asked.

Bian Ji invited Xuanzang to the room, went to the table, lit the oil lamp in the room, and the room was lit up.

"Don't dare to lie to the master. This time I went out, I actually went to Dongshan Hou's Zhuangzi. The abbot of Hongfu Temple came to find me the other day, and wanted me to be a lobbyist. I grew up in Hongfu. Since the abbot came to look for disciple, disciple definitely dare not refuse, so he left today and went to Zhuangzi." Bianji replied honestly.

Xuanzang nodded, motioning for Bianji to continue talking.

"Tu'er debated with Xuanhou, and also asked Xuanhou to show respect for the Buddhist temple in Chang'an City, but Tuer is incompetent and cannot argue with Xuanhou." Bianji said: "Besides, what Xuanhou said to Tuer is also true. Every sentence pokes your heart."

As he spoke, Bian Ji told Xuan Zang what Xuan Shijing had said to him, and also conveyed Xuan Shijing's request to read Xuanzang's works.

Xuanzang nodded while listening.

"What Xuanhou said is indeed reasonable and undeniable, but for this you have to go into the horns like this, it's not worth it." Xuanzang smiled, and then said: "Xuanhou is right, they are ordinary people. But you and I are monks, so our perspectives are already different, so how can we look at the same issue."

"But, Chang'an City Buddhist Temple."

"People who become monks cultivate their xinxing, and this xinxing is put first. From the beginning of renunciation, the scriptures they read all talk about avoiding the five poisons, greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance, and doubt. Now you are in the translation school, and Put yourself outside the circle of Buddhist temples in Chang'an City. Although Buddhism has flourished in Chang'an, the rapid expansion has brought about the inexhaustible five poisons. Let alone the world, it is the monks in the temple. Completely abandon the mundane world, completely eliminate the five poisons? What is the difference between the monks and the secular people without the five poisons?"

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