Yang Jian's eyes were on Xuanzang, and Xuanzang was also looking at Yang Jian. The two were in an inexplicable force field of confrontation.
It seems like they only have eyes for each other!
But the waiter's words broke the silence, and he came running with a smile on his face.
"Bring me a pot of Longjing!"
Yang Jian glanced at it, said casually, and then sat down opposite Xuanzang.
The young waiter had a look of embarrassment on his face, "Longjing?"
Where did this roadside tea stall get its Longjing tea?
Yang Jian seemed to realize the problem and said again: "Forget it, a pot of ordinary tea will do."
"Okay." Hearing this, the waiter felt relieved.
Although his stall is small, there are many people coming from north to south.
The waiter in the shop has seen as many as eight thousand people, if not ten thousand.
He could tell at a glance that Yang Jian was an extraordinary person. Anyway, he had a temperament that he would never be able to match in his lifetime.
The Xiaotian dog squatted next to Yang Jian, giving passers-by a strange feeling.
Yang Jian still looked at Xuanzang, and as Xuanzang's face became clearer in his mind.
He felt that the young man in front of him had a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen him before.
Long-lasting memories come to mind. It was five hundred years ago, when Sun Wukong was pushed down from Five Elements Mountain after making a big fuss in the sky, and a grand gathering of Yaochi was held in heaven.
At that time, disciples from Taoism, the Three Religions, and Buddhism rushed to Heaven.
"Golden Chanzi!"
Yang Jian thought to himself that the Xuanzang in front of him was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, whom he had met once before.
Then the stranger who has entanglement with third sister Yang Chan is Jin Chanzi!
Looking at the appearance of this golden cicada, he is indeed handsome and unrestrained. His eyes are like peach blossoms, which gives people a mysterious and enchanting feeling.
Is this kind of temperament most bizarre in Buddhist people?
Xuanzang was also guessing about the identity of the other party. He had an idea in his mind, but he was not sure yet.
"Have you seen enough?"
Finally, Xuanzang took the initiative and asked calmly.
"Well……"
Yang Jian was startled, showed an elegant smile that was not embarrassing, and said:
"Master, don't blame me. It's just that you look like an old friend I once knew?"
"How similar is it?" Xuanzang said.
Hearing this, Yang Jian's smile faded and he said:
"Exactly the same."
"Oh." Xuanzang nodded and said nothing.
"Dare I ask the master's name?" Yang Jian asked.
After all, Xuanzang was a Buddhist and had the Buddha's light and virtue to protect his body, so Yang Jian was naturally much more polite.
"The name is just a code name. Why should you be obsessed with the name?" Xuanzang said.
"My old friend once said something like this." Yang Jian said.
"Really? Then he must be a very good person like me." Xuanzang said.
Yang Jian couldn't help but smile, he only thought that the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi was a wonderful person, but when he thought about this trip, he asked:
"Master, have you been to Liangjie Mountain a few days ago?"
"I've been there before, the scenery is nice." Xuanzang admitted, not hiding anything.
After hearing this, Yang Jian's expression gradually changed and he asked again: "Master, have you ever met the Three Holy Mothers of Huashan, Yang Chan!"
"I know, Fairy Yang Chan is indeed a very beautiful girl." Xuanzang replied.
He didn't notice at all that Yang Jian's expression changed again and again, and his aura became colder.
"Then do you know that Yang Chan has a second brother named Yang Jian!" Yang Jian asked.
As soon as these words came out, there was a chilling air all around, the temperature dropped to freezing point, and the Xiaotian dog froze to the point of turning into a dog.
"I know, isn't it your Excellency?" Xuanzang said calmly.
On the surface he was calm, but deep down he was panicking.
Unexpectedly, the sister-controlled Yang Jian actually came to the door. Is he going to nip all unstable factors in the cradle?
"Why did you give Yang Chan personal belongings? What are your intentions? Why don't you bully Yang Chan's innocence and deceive her?" Yang Jian said word by word.
"The friendship between gentlemen is like water. Fairy Yang Chan and I hit it off as old friends. We are like-minded people, just like Bao Shuya and Guan Zhong, Guan Bao's friendship. Does Erlang Zhenjun understand?" Xuanzang replied.
"What a good friend! Huh! If it weren't for the sake of my old friend, I would definitely send you to the eighteenth level of hell to give you a taste of what danger is." Yang Jian said.
The reason why he was so angry was that he felt that someone in Buddhism might be plotting against Yang Chan.
After all, how deep is the water in these three realms? The elders have always made calculations without hesitation, and they have never faced the enemy head-on.
Yang Chan is simple and has a special status, so she may accidentally fall into the scheme of a certain old Yinbi.
"Why is Erlang Zhenjun angry? Fairy Yang Chan is an adult and has her own ideas? You are erasing her freedom. She does not want you to be like this." Xuanzang advised.
Anyway, I can't fight him for the time being, so I can only run away.
"Master, let me bite him to death!" Xiaotian Dog couldn't stand it anymore and stared at Xuanzang menacingly.
"What are you barking at?" Xuanzang mentally attacked Xiaotian Dog with a contemptuous look.
Xiaotian Quan suddenly felt that his self-esteem had been insulted and was very angry.
"Master, don't pull me, let me bite him!"
The Xiaotian Dog barked wildly, but how could Yang Jian let the Xiaotian Dog act mischievously?
Anyway, it’s Jin Chanzi’s reincarnation!
"Master, you are a member of the Buddhist sect. You should abide by those clear rules and precepts. I'll finish my words here and see you later."
In the end, Yang Jian didn't do anything to Xuanzang. He couldn't take action and had no legitimate reasons.
If you touch the golden cicada, Buddhism will not agree.
After leaving a few words, Yang Jian waved his folding fan and disappeared.
"This damn dog will stew you sooner or later." Xuanzang said to himself.
As for Yang Jian's words, he didn't take them to heart. Who can say what will happen in the future?
After finishing the tea, Xuanzang touched his money bag and found it was empty, not even a dime.
Looking at the waiter who was busy going about his business, he felt a little sorry and said:
"I'll make it up next time."
Waiter: "..."
…
At the foot of Wuming Mountain, looking at the path up the mountain, it is winding and winding.
Xuanzang just glanced at it and walked towards Chang'an City. The days on the mountain were nothing compared to the rolling dust.
But before he took two steps, he saw a figure standing under the crooked neck tree not far away.
It was a stooped old man, wearing a monk's robe full of patches, holding a willow whip in his hand, with a serious look on his face.
"Old monk?" Xuanzang looked shocked. This could happen to him.
"Traitor? Three days and three days. Do you know how long my master has been waiting here?"
The old monk asked loudly, his aura was like a wild beast, very scary.
At this moment, Xuanzang felt that even if the Tathagata Buddha, the Jade Emperor, came, he would have to face the old monk's two big mouths.
Although Xuanzang's realm was upgraded very quickly, at this moment, Xuanzang still felt that his cultivation was a bit slow and not enough to deal with the old monk.
He clasped his hands together and said seriously:
"Master, is there a possibility that I am lost?"
"??" The old monk's childish hole enlarged and he clenched the willow whip in his hand.
"Go ahead and lie to ghosts! Xuanzang, hurry up and go up the mountain with your master to be punished."
The old monk rushed closer, feeling a sense of oppression coming towards him.
Xuanzang took a step back and said seriously:
"Master, we are all civilized people, please don't do anything, okay?"
"The whip is used for the teacher!"
…
ps: Thanks for the time difference, chasing Diao in summer and chasing Chan in autumn, I decided to be safe, and the God of Food, Taotie, rewarded me.
The late update is mainly because I missed the time leading the readers to score on the King of Kings, hehe.