Chapter 951 The origin of Chang'an(1/2)
Qingshan Buddhist Temple, the Zen bells are melodious and distant, and the bustling Chang'an City, which is not far away, is noisy and quiet, enters the world and comes out of the world. In contrast, the two form an extremely remote and peaceful atmosphere, which makes people feel relaxed naturally.
It calmed down, but at this moment, the smiling monk put his hands together and spoke, but the girl with the cat mask on her face paused slightly.
At this moment, at this moment, here.
Waiting for a long time.
In an instant, it seemed as if a mysterious Buddhist principle was born here. Even Jue was stunned and hesitated. Could it be that this young monk in front of him, who had not experienced the journey to the west, already had the ability to see through the confusion of time, see through the future, and control the future?
What are the characteristics of the great ravine in the East China Sea and the sea of Guixu?
But at this time, the monk's brows were raised, his voice was gentle, but with a bit of the vigor of his youth. Unlike the enlightened Buddhists who had finally achieved enlightenment after decades of hard work and many tribulations, the monk at this moment was still still
It was only Xuanzang of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty, not the later Mahayana Heaven, who said: "The poor monk already knew this."
"Recently, there have been masked thieves robbing good families. Their next target is to attack this temple." 1
"I wonder if your Majesty knows who that person is?"
Xuanzang who has never fully realized his enlightenment...
The girl's tone was cold and flat: "I don't know."
The monk nodded and said gently: "Then, please show the layman his own road guide and place of birth. After the poor monk has read it, if the layman wants to continue to see the scenery here, the poor monk will not stop him. It's just right.
It’s not a big deal to add an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks when the lunch meal is about to begin.”
This is like checking the documents as usual when chasing criminals in later generations.
Also taking care of the food.
The girl was silent for a moment.
He said in a cold tone: "No."
Xuanzang raised his eyes and said in a gentle tone: "So, so, I'm offended." The monk stretched out his hand gently, his aura and strength were extremely otherworldly, not like the human realm, and he mainly wanted to capture him safely to participate in the investigation.
For this purpose, the goddess frowned slightly and stepped back gently like a willow leaf in the breeze. During this movement, her right hand gently dropped and rested on the sword at her waist.
His eyebrows were raised slightly, and then the long sword was unsheathed, and it was like the wind sweeping across it, sharp and light.
Buddhist qi machine, and the initial Qingfeng confrontation.
Neither side used their full strength in the true sense.
The Buddha's light and the sword's light intersect.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard in the distance, and the two people's movements froze. Subconsciously, Brick looked over and saw a young man standing on the mountain road carrying large bags and a large black iron pot on his back.
There, he was biting a piece of grass in his mouth, with some bruises on his face, as if he had just had a fight, with an ordinary iron sword hanging on his waist, and he was talking to the monk next to him;
"Are you sure? My cousin from the same family is here?"
"Yes, it's me, him? His family name is Chen, just like me."
"It's that river"
The young ranger, who was wearing a green shirt and looked a little slovenly, pointed in front of him.
Then I saw the two people fighting over there, and my anger just changed.
The monk and the girl wearing the mask stopped their hands together, but saw the Qi machine
They alternated around and rushed to that side at the right time. The ranger was hit directly in the head. He let out a strange scream and flew backwards. He sat down in the grass, covered with weeds, and the hair on his head was all covered with it.
Full of dust.
Gritting his teeth in anger.
"Cough cough cough..."
"What are you doing?"
The monk on duty saw the atmosphere between the two swordsmen and said quickly: "Master Xuanzang, this is your distant relative who came from Chenjiacun, Luodu. Moreover, the thief was caught and escorted away. He is here
Just now, this little brother Chen Yuan took him down with a sword. He is indeed the younger brother of Master Xuanzang.'
He is worthy of being Xuanzang’s younger brother...
The girl gave the monk in front of her a strange look.
What kind of image does the name Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty have in the eyes of the temples in Chang'an City?
Already captured?
Xuanzang's face showed surprise and astonishment, and then he turned around and saluted the girl in black and red attire with a sword in her hands.
Soft tone:
"The poor monk has offended me a lot, and I hope your Majesty will forgive me.
Jue sheathed the sword and said, "Master, there is no need to be polite.
"It's just that I really have a reason and can't lead the way out.
Xuanzang looked at the girl's mask, nodded gently and said, "I understand, poor monk."
No, you don't understand...
In fact, there is none.
The girl reached out and touched the raccoon mask on her face. After thinking about it, she still did not explain.
He glanced at Chen Yuan over there and curled up his lips.
It is the Yuan of the Tang Dynasty.
This is what Yuan looked like when he was in the Tang Dynasty.
Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty.
Swordsman of the Tang Dynasty.
The style of the Tang Dynasty, the wine of the Tang Dynasty, and the knights of the Tang Dynasty.
The corners of the girl's mouth were slightly raised, and she held the knife in her right hand. The fingers of her left hand were like a little person, jumping briskly over the leaves and flowers, but her expression was still calm.
—side
The movements of his fingers were subtle, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was covered by a majestic and ferocious mask.
This is a majestic, cold, and heroic swordsman in red.
Well, Yuan doesn’t know me yet.
When Zhi Shao awakened the memory of the true spirit, he didn't know it yet...
Huh? Wait, if we stimulate his true spirit to awaken briefly now, what will it look like as the person of Yuanshi Tianzun?
Forget it, it's better not to cause any trouble.
If there is a chance in the future, let’s take a look at what Yuan did in this era.
Get to know each other slowly.
slowly--
Wow!
There was a sudden noise over there, and the next moment, the ranger who was knocked directly into the weeds by the air wave suddenly got up, rushed to the girl wearing the raccoon mask, and shouted:
"Wait a minute
Down!!!"
"You, stop for me!
The girl paused slightly, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and raised the sword in her hand. A ranger from Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty?
Well, he's still just a street kid now.
I really miss it. This temperament is so similar to the Jiangnan robber in the fictional memory of the Song Dynasty that was reflected in the Kunlun Mirror of the Queen Mother. Could it be that it is because I have had such an experience in the past that I have such a character?
Has the image of a big thief evolved in the world of Kunlun Mirror?
Let me think about it, the first words said by the great thief A Yuan back then were...
Wow!
The ranger carrying a sword suddenly emerged from the weeds, with grass branches and grass clippings in his hair.
Then he bowed his hands freely and calmly: "I'm Chen Yuan of Chenjia Village, Luoyang. I don't know the girl's name and age. Can I get married? I don't have a good match yet. If the girl is willing, I wonder if she can marry me?!"
The ranger's eyes were bright and brilliant, as if he had handed out such a sword.
Jue subconsciously reached out her hand and brushed the frustrated mask on her face subconsciously.
Qin?
Qinqin?!
The girl said: "Why?
"have no idea!
To be continued...