Museum of Demons

After bidding farewell to his friend Wang Xuance.

Even the second lady of Yingguo Gongfu, Wu Zetian became the governor of Jingzhou because of her father, and then went to live in Jingzhou. The ranger watched the motorcade go away. For some reason, the word Jingzhou is like that crouching tiger. Lingyi always left a faint touch in his heart.

It seems that this city has a great impact for him.

After the friend left, Ying Guogong’s mansion did not have any little guys chatting together. Chen Yuan looked at the half-moon jade pendant that the little guy in his hand gave him, and watched that the leaves of the old tree turned yellow and fell. At last, there was a heavy snowfall, and the huge city of Chang'an was a lot lonely for some reason.

It's boring.

When the ranger thought this way, he turned his head and occasionally saw Mr. Ya looking at him. His eyes were so long and ancient, as if he could see the story thousands of years later, and the ranger felt that his spine was a little chilly. , Shook his body, and quickly got far away.

This Yuan Tiangang definitely has a problem.

But I saw it occasionally. This gentleman has a reputation throughout Chang'an.

The most important thing is no matter where you go.

This guy can just stop himself.

So I had to invite him home to have two casual meals.

If you come and go, you can recognize it more or less.

However, Chen Xuanzang wanted to leave the customs, and he still had no place to go. Under the strong pressure of the Tang Dynasty, the other monks who were also very enthusiastic also retreated. In the end, Xuanzang was the only one who was still struggling to persist. One day Chen Yuan naturally went to the temple to eat rice.

Chen Yuan served his rice in a rice bowl with a big washbasin.

The rice bowl he uses is about three times the size of ordinary people.

It's full.

Then Chen Xuanzang took the rice bowl over.

This is his meal.

The two of them ate silently, and the Ranger's heart was full of frustration. He didn't think that he was not even the appetite of this guy's opponent. Why this guy, a monk, can eat so much like a pig, and when Chen Xuanzang sighed regretfully, after all, there was no way to go west. At the time, the Ranger was so excited.

The city of Chang'an is so good that I thought about going to the west only after thinking about it.

But after all, he is his own clan brother, so I still have to be comforted in terms of face:

"This can't be helped."

"The laws of the Tang Dynasty, we people of the Tang Dynasty must abide by it."

"Unfortunately, I am actually very willing to accompany you. If you are on the road with this person, I am not at ease. To be honest, it is a pity. Of course, if you really want to, it's a big deal. We will venture out. There is a danger of life and death, but rest assured, I will be with you."

The reason is appropriate and reasonable, connecting the emotional card with the trend, and at the same time carrying the miserable plan.

Chen Yuan didn't even know when he could use such words so smoothly.

I always feel that I have seen other people do similar things a long time ago.

In the end, it can magnify the danger reasonably and let the other party retreat.

Ranger was very satisfied with what he did.

It’s just that he overlooked a certain possibility—

What if the monk in front of you is a guy with a single brain?

For example, it is very iron.

The monk named Xuanzang, who has been walking alone in troubled times for seven years since he was 16 years old, put his hands together and muttered to himself: "Passing through..."

Looking at Chen Yuan who was happily cooking, the monk's eyes glowed strangely.

On this day, the monk went out to buy a lot of wine and food.

Then invited Chen Yuan to eat at home.

Chen Yuan, who was already empty in his sleeves, saw the wine and dishes, although it was not a good dish. As for how fragrant the wine was, it was even more difficult to mention, but the monk actually invited himself to drink, which made Chen Yuan quite happy, monk. Using tea instead of wine, tell him sincerely:

"The poor monk had drilled the horns before."

"It's wrong to always want to get out of the customs clearance document."

"Thank you also for reminding me."

"Come on, I will use tea instead of wine and toast you a cup."

On this day, Chen Yuan was so drunk that he did not expect that the monk's words could actually be explained in another way, so when he woke up, he found that he was no longer in Chang'an City.

"Where are we?"

"Oh, it's a hundred miles away from Chang'an."

The monk smiled heartily:

"Chen Yuan, you reminded me yesterday."

"We can leave the level secretly!"

Chen Yuan: "..."

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So Chen Yuan had to agree to accompany the monk to Yumen Pass.

After spending more than a month on the road, the two of them ran from Chang'an City to Liangzhou on two legs, but at this moment, before the Turkic jumped in their faces, Datang was in a state of extreme anger and violent soldiers. Such border crossings were heavily guarded.

Chen Xuanzang didn't panic at all, he entered Liangzhou City.

There are also many monks here. He preached and dedicates here. After receiving the alms, only a small part was left, and all the rest was donated. Obviously, the monks who are particularly anxious to go to the West, but at this moment, they are. It is calm.

It's as if you really want to concentrate on being a preaching monk here.

Chen Yuan didn't know what Chen Xuanzang was going to do in the West.

I don't know what this amiable monk would do in the Buddhist country of that era, but when he was used to the spirits of Liangzhou, Chen Xuanzang calmly told him that the entrapment was ready.

"If you say that you accumulate a large amount of dry food at one time, you will definitely be detected and checked by the border generals."

"But if we take a little bit and spend a month to prepare, there will be no problem at all."

"By the way, I met a few local monks. They knew where to sneak out."

"The belongings are all scattered, leaving some dried buns, which can be left for a long time, and some antidote, flint and velvet..."

At the border crossings, especially the border crossings with immediate wars, spiritual sustenance is very important.

This gentle monk preached for the people during the day and soothed the restlessness in their hearts.

His words were calm, his eyes were firm, and his preparations were extremely smooth, and he carefully introduced these entanglements and future plans to Chen Yuan.

Acquainted with the feeling that Chen Yuan's brain felt cold.

Why are you so skilled!

Are you not Buddhism Qianliju?

Are you a bald thug?

Therefore, when these two giant countries were preparing for war with each other, the senior intellectuals of the Tang Dynasty, the Buddhism Qianliju, the harmless Buddhism Zhenxiu, Master Xuanzang brought a ranger, and enough dry food, under heavy guards. He slipped out quietly, so there was a beginning scene, in the desert that he encountered after leaving Liangzhou, he ran away with his feet.

I'm afraid that Tang's frontier army will spot them and shoot them directly into hedgehogs.

So they could only stay incognito and go out at night. Chen Yuan looked at the monk who was holding his bald head in a turban, and looked at the 800 jin of wrought iron water-milled meditation stick, and felt that no matter how incognito, there should be no use for eggs.

But perhaps because of this reason, the road was calm and peaceful.

Even half of the strongman has not encountered it, just like the Hexi Corridor of the Silk Road and the back garden of Chang'an.

The monk is quite relaxed.

However, Chen Yuan felt that as long as he was not blind and saw this stick, he would probably just turn his head and walk away, but the one who stopped in front of them was Guazhou, the last border town of Datang, in a real sense. The most important thing is that a wanted order from Guazhou has already come from Guazhou.

The two people hiding in the inn couldn't last long.

And to travel from Guazhou to the Western Regions, you need the leadership of the locals, otherwise you will lose your way on the road.

But Xuanzang was still very calm, he told Chen Yuan:

"At this time, we should hope the Buddha's blessing."

The corners of Chen Yuan's mouth twitched, really wanting to give this light head up—what Buddha blessed this time, right? But this guy actually went to the largest temple outside Guazhou City to pray.

Chen Yuan felt uneasy, sighed, and followed with Tang Dao.

Inside Guazhou City, of course it is safe, but it may not be outside the city.

This place is very chaotic, with merchants, warriors, horse bandits, Orchid, and everyone.

In fact, Xuanzang was spotted when he went out.

He accidentally exposed a little of the property he had obtained when he was teaching the Fa in Liangzhou.

From the Central Plains, with treasures, still alone.

This is a big fat sheep!

Many people exchanged their gazes secretly, this is also fighting each other, the strong shot, the weak withdrew.

In the end, it was a gang of horse bandits who were quite fierce. The beard and hair of the head were almost mixed together. From a distance, they looked like a fierce lion, and this gang followed the monks to the temple outside. People know how powerful they are, and their faces are pale and dodge far away.

Even the temple host dare not remind this monk from afar.

After that, no one knew what happened.

It's just that when the ranger arrived at the temple, their problem was solved.

The leader of the horse bandit knelt on the ground, and the monk seemed to be about to shave him, with his right hand on the former forehead. The bandit leader, who was originally fierce like a tiger and lion, now looks like a monkey, Chen Xuanzang Shuang With gentle eyes, he looked at Chen Yuan and said, "This is the blessing of the Buddha."

"I accepted a new disciple, and he was willing to help us smuggle out of customs."

"Amitabha, Buddha bless, it's really great."

Chen Xuanzang didn't change his face.

The corner of Chen Yuan's mouth twitched: "You treat me as stupid..."

Chen Xuanzang smiled gently:

"If you don't believe me, ask him."

The monk still maintains the posture of giving ordination.

That is, the palm of the hand is pressed on the cap of Tianling, the leader of the horse bandit.

The latter's face was distorted, seeing the ranger staring suspiciously, squeezing out a little smile, and choked up:

"I am actively requesting to help you steal the Guazhou, I am voluntary."

And Chen Yuan suddenly discovered at this time that this monk was not memorable at all.

This guy is simply too smart.

...

There are many records of the unprecedented great Master Tang Xuanzang in later generations. It is written that when the determined Master Xuanzang encountered an unsolvable problem, he chose to go out of the city to visit the Buddha in a nearby temple, and this time, there was one. Huren Ma Shang' secretly followed him all the way.

Walked all the way through the streets, out of the city, into the temple.

There is no doubt that there was no lack of chaos in the area around the frontiers of that era.

And when writing why trailing.

Master Xuanzang recorded lightly—

It's very simple, because this horse merchant wants Xuanzang to give him the ordination.

Because he recognized the incognito Xuanzang as an eminent monk.

Want to be Xuanzang's apprentice to serve him.

Master Xuanzang readily agreed.

Hu Shang also voluntarily became Xuanzang's major disciple. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

And knowing that Tang law: Those who stole across the border-were put to death.

Extremely enthusiastic and proactively proposed to help Xuanzang smuggle to Guazhou.

Two good horses were also provided, along with food, clothing, and water sacs.

It is really hospitable.

In that era, according to legend, when the leader of the horse bandit finally survived, someone asked him if you wanted to kill him. He replied: "...When the monk gave me the ordination, he put his palm on my heavenly spirit cover and said He wants to go to West Tianling Mountain."

"He doesn't mind if I go with him."

"Ask if I want to go?"

This is nothing more than a rumor.

And in the record of this horse bandit leader, of course, he never dared to change Master's record.

He just quietly added one more sentence in "The Biography of Master Sanzang".

When he received the ordination from the Moding, he felt that he was one step closer to the Buddha.

PS: The third update today...Three thousand six hundred words

That Hushang followed just to take the initiative to become a Tang Seng disciple, and offered to help steal the border. This is really the record...

It reminds me of the story of Zilu becoming a disciple after provoking the master.

In addition... when the Moding gave the ordination, it was closer to the Buddha, and it was really recorded... "The Biography of Master Sanzang"

Maybe there was really a monk outside the border, following a wanted monk with money on his body, just to kneel down and become the monk’s apprentice, and risking the risk of beheading and paying someone to help him smuggle. …(The old man in the subway looks at the face of the phone)

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