Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 239
The female official Huachai has a long crown, shawl and armor, and looks heroic.

Following the direction pointed by the female officer, I saw a place like a yamen, with the words "Yingyang Post" written on the door plaque.

Xuan dismounted from the horse, and said with a long sigh of relief: "The rumors of the family in that cottage are true, there really is a 'Yingyang Post'!"

Ren Qinglian's spiritual thoughts covered a very wide area, but she could faintly hear the whispers of the citizens in the outer city.

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"What about the race, why is it missing!"

"Let you know how to sleep all day, people have gone to the inner city..."

"That's a pity. After entering the inner city, there is a yamen responsible for distribution, and I don't know what they look like!"

"Two of them are handsome, and the remaining three are a bit eccentric, but eccentricity has its advantages. Maybe those dignitaries will not like it, and it's our turn to try something new!"

……

The voice was rather messy, but Ren Qinglian could tell that the so-called Yingyang Station was not only entertaining the envoys, but more importantly, it was screening races for the dignitaries in the inner city.

Thinking of this, his heart was moved. Although there are no men in Daughter Country, people in the country can often see men coming to do business. Xuanzang's appearance should be said to be handsome, but in fact it may not be so, after all, he is nearly forty years old. , looking a little fat, saying that he is fat in vain, is actually a very euphemistic compliment.He couldn't believe that among the men who came and went here, there was no one who was better than Xuanzang. The king of the daughter country took a fancy to Xuanzang and wanted to recruit this old monk as his son-in-law. There may be other reasons behind it.

Just thinking about it, a group of people have already stepped into Yingyang Station.

The men who can enter the post station are relatively extraordinary. For these races that may be favored by dignitaries, the officials of the post station will naturally serve them respectfully.

Xuanzang only thought that the people in the Daughter Kingdom were kind by nature, as it should be. Although Ren Qinglian and the others guessed the reason, everyone was full of suspicion and secretly speculated about this strange Xiliang Naughty Kingdom.

Those who served the tea were all very pretty women, they kept looking at Ren Qinglian and the other five with a smile on their face.

"click..."

Suddenly, the tea in Xuanzang's hand shook, and the lid fell on the table.

Ren Qinglian smiled to herself, but it was the girl who served Xuanzang the tea and poured water, intentionally or unintentionally, while refilling Xuanzang's tea, stroked the back of the old monk's hand.

Xuanzang's face turned red, the touch was like an electric shock, and his whole body froze there.

At the same time, the girl standing beside Ren Qinglian looked enviously at the girl on Xuanzang's side. Seeing that Ren Qinglian had no intention of drinking tea at all, she could only sigh secretly and put the teapot on the table. on the table.

The situation with the three monkeys is much better. Although they are also men, it’s not true that the people in Daughter’s Country have never seen men, and their aesthetics will not be too different from the world.

After these women left, Xuanzang moved his body slowly, leaned forward slightly, pulled Ren Qinglian's sleeve and cried bitterly: "Please layman save me!"

This monk is not stupid, he knows that there will be cakes and vegetarian meals in the future, and there is no guarantee that other girls will not touch him.

Seeing his pitiful look, Ren Qinglian suddenly moved in her heart and took out a string of rosary beads.

Xuanzang was just surprised, and saw that the string of Buddhist beads strung together by relics seemed to be a pile of powder, slowly falling to the ground, at the same time, two white lights flashed, and in front of him, suddenly There are two more nuns.

"Huh, Tang Dynasty monk?" Jingchen who was facing Xuanzang looked a little confused, but saw Xuanzang's enlarged face, shook his head, and said in a strange way: "It shouldn't be, I will Even if he is dead, he will not dream of this old monk!"

"Cough cough!" The thousand words in Xuanzang's stomach turned into a dry cough.

The Buddhist beads are naturally the string of beads that Master Fojian received for the two nuns. If Xuanzang hadn't asked Ren Qinglian for help, he might have forgotten the two nuns long ago. Looking at Han Bingyu, A little embarrassed, said: "The previous matter was too much work for the teacher."

"I'm still alive!?" Han Bingyu sensed the surrounding environment with an air machine, and said in disbelief, "Young Master Ren, what happened, why did Jingchen and I be here, and where is this? "

Seeing that she was full of questions, Ren Qinglian told the story of the secret realm in a long and short way, then pointed to Xuanzang and said, "This master Xuanzang should still have an impression, right?"

Han Bingyu nodded. In fact, last time she chatted with Xuanzang about Buddhism, the two hit it off quite well. After Heshi saluted, Ren Qinglian asked her to protect Xuanzang for a while.

Seeing Han Bingyu, he was a little suspicious, and Zhu Gangli, who had wanted to interrupt for a long time, seized the opportunity to explain everyone's current situation.

Han Bingyu traveled all over the world, but had heard of the existence of the Xiliang Women's Kingdom, so she nodded without refusing immediately.

It was the first time Jingchen heard that such a country existed, and couldn't help but shine his eyes, and said with a smile: "Master, how about we move Cihang Jingzhai to this Xiliang women's country..."

Ren Qinglian smiled in surprise, but she didn't know that Jingchen's words became a prophecy. After Liu Yanchang practiced the evil sword manual successfully, he killed countless people in the southeast martial arts. Liu Yanchang was still beheaded by Han Bingyu, but Cihang Jingzhai also suffered heavy losses. Thinking of this Xiliang women's country, he moved the sect here.

Of course, these are things for later.Suddenly there were two more nuns in the room, one on the left and the other on the right, guarding Xuanzang's side, and those maids who wanted to touch the monk while serving tea and food would never have a chance.

Ren Qinglian was happy to be at leisure, and when she was concentrating on sitting in meditation, she wanted to use her spiritual sense to sense the movement in the palace, but unexpectedly, she encountered a restriction outside the palace gate.

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Let's say that the postman adjusted his clothes, walked into the front of the Wufeng Tower in the city, and informed the officials of the Huangmen, and was soon summoned by the queen.

"My minister picked up Tang Sanzang, the younger brother of the Great Tang King of the Eastern Land at the post station. He has three apprentices and one attendant. He wants to go to the west to worship Buddha and learn scriptures. He is here to give a performance to the lord. Can you let him switch Guan Wen and let him go?" asked the post official.

The Queen shook her head and muttered to herself: "It's been 800 years, Jin Chanzi, the debt I owe you, is it finally time to pay it back..."

……

800 years ago, the Obon Festival.

"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, please."

"Master Jin Chanzi, please."

Jin Chanzi passed the tea to Zhen Yuanzi with his own hands, but his eyes fell on the female fairy opposite, "The fairy seems to have something on her mind..." The two met for the first time, but they seemed to hit it off and chatted a lot.

Guanyin, who was sitting side by side with the female fairy, frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)