"Amitabha, the donor may have made a mistake. This is the place where Master Xuanzang practiced and taught sutras. There is no 'golden cicada'. You'd better please come back -"

The little novice monk thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure out who the "Golden Chanzi" was, so he clasped his palms together again and politely refused the visitor.

"Haha, I didn't make it clear. It is Master Xuanzang who is here to pay me a visit. My young master can just present this thing to Master Xuanzang."

Being declined by the young novice, the visitor was not discouraged, nor did he show any displeasure. He handed over the "rosary" in his hand again.

"Well...well, I can't guarantee that Master Xuanzang will be able to see you. I would like to ask the donor to wait here later."

The little novice monk was helpless. He always felt that the person in front of him was a little strange, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. In the end, he took the "rosary beads" handed over by him.

......

Time was short, and the little novice monk came back again, but his hands were empty.

"Amitabha, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Master Xuanzang invites you——"

The young novice did not bring back the string of "rosary beads", and the visitor did not even mention it, but silently followed the young novice inside.

"Amitabha and Master Xuanzang are waiting for you on the fifth floor of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda. Please go up on your own, but the young monk cannot climb the tower."

When he came to the door of the "Big Wild Goose Pagoda", the young novice stopped and refused to go any further inside.

"Okay, I'm here to help you, young master——"

Seeing the young novice standing respectfully aside, the visitor had no choice but to push open the pagoda door.

"Squeaky-"

The evening watch has passed, and the chirping of summer insects can be heard all around, making this summer night seem even more peaceful.

There is no one on the first floor of the "Big Wild Goose Pagoda". There is a green lamp on the wall. It is slightly dim, but you can barely see the way to the stairs.

"Deng, Deng, Deng..."

"Deng, Deng, Deng..."

The "Big Wild Goose Pagoda" has five floors, and Master Xuanzang was waiting for him on the fifth floor, so the visitor did not stop and climbed to the fifth floor in one breath.

"Amitabha, are you here?"

"I'm here. I don't know whether I should call you 'Senior Brother Jin Chanzi' or Master Xuanzang?"

The fifth floor of the "Big Wild Goose Pagoda" is a small house, smaller than a normal room.

There are no decent furnishings in the room, except for a short table facing the stairs. On the short table are several scriptures and the Four Treasures of the Study.

A monk is sitting cross-legged behind the ottoman. His bald head is not wearing a hat. The scar on his head shines under the green light of the ottoman. He is holding a string of "rosary beads" in his hand.

Weren't those "rosary beads" handed to the little novice monk by the visitor?

"'Golden Chanzi' has become a thing of the past. After ten lives of reincarnation and ten lives of practice, the poor monk has gained a lot of insights, and it is just a title. Just like others, call the poor monk 'Xuan Zang', Amitabha."<

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The man sitting on the short table is none other than the Tang monk who came back from the Great Leiyin Temple in the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. Master Xuanzang is now famous all over the world, and he is also the "Buddha of Sandalwood Merit" in the Western world.

"It seems that Senior Brother's ten lives of practice have not been in vain. Compared with the 'Golden Chanzi' back then, he is even more full of Buddha nature, which is gratifying. Haha, when I arrived at Senior Brother's place, I didn't even have a place to sit.

No?"

The visitor walked over naturally and took off the gauze hat on his head, revealing a head full of dark clouds and a delicate face.

What kind of face is that?

The clouds think of clothes and flowers that match each other, and the spring breeze blows the sill and the dew is strong.

If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai.

If Li Zhi were here, he would definitely recognize this person, and would even be surprised by his relationship with Tang Monk. Who is the "Wu Lady" if not that person?

"Junior sister has been extremely talented since she was a child. Unfortunately, her heart is not with my Buddha. Instead, she is greedy for the mortal world. Otherwise, she would definitely be a Buddha in our Buddhist sect. Please sit down, little junior sister -"

Saying "please sit down", Tang Monk took out a futon from the void.

It was the futon that Li Zhi gave him that year. Unexpectedly, it awakened the memory of "Golden Chanzi" and created the "Santan Merit Buddha". Tang Monk actually still kept this thing.

"Senior brother, this futon is a little old, isn't it? It looks like something from Nanhai."

Mrs. Wu was not polite and sat cross-legged opposite Tang Monk, and she felt that this futon was special.

"Junior sister is a person with great ambitions. Now she appears in Chang'an City. I'm afraid she has a big plot, but she found a poor monk for some reason?"

Tang Seng did not answer Mrs. Wu's words, but asked her why she came.

By the way, this Lady Wu is no ordinary mortal, she is also a member of Western Buddhism who has reincarnated into the human world.

But for some unknown reason, not only did he awaken the memory of his previous life, but he even got in touch with the higher-ups of Buddhism.

In fact, she was reincarnated with a mission to rebuild, but unfortunately she met an outsider like Li Zhi, which completely changed the direction of the Tang Dynasty, and caused such changes to the entire Three Realms.

"So that my senior brother will know that my little sister came to the Eastern Tang Dynasty to promote my Buddhist teachings under the orders of my master. And if you want to promote Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty, you must start from the royal family of the Li family."<

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"The little girl in this life has the beauty to conquer the country and the city. I originally thought that she would be able to enter the palace with this. Unfortunately, the Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty did not recruit any concubines for many years."

When Mrs. Wu said this, she sighed softly.

According to the master's original instructions, she would have been married to two generations of monarchs of the Tang Dynasty. Who would have thought that before she had grown up, Li Shimin would "live in seclusion" in the palace of Prince Jin.

And the other Li Zhi, who is "destined" with Lady Wu, is not even in Chang'an City. If you want to know when he will come back, who should you ask?

Lady Wu stayed in Chang'an for two or three years without achieving anything, and then she had no choice but to follow the path of King Li Tai of Wei.

It's a pity that in the eyes of Lady Wu, King Li Zhi of Wei is no different from other ordinary people, and she is even more disgusted by his fat body.

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Even if he followed the path of Wei King Li Tai, even if Li Tai showed a "brother pig" expression when he saw this Lady Wu, Lady Wu only agreed to be a guest in the Wei Palace.

Nowadays, the atmosphere of cultivation in the entire Tang Dynasty is getting stronger and stronger. This is actually a disguised form of strengthening of the Eastern Taoism.

In order to better complete the set tasks, with the blessing of the Western Buddha, this warrior lady is now also in the early stage of "Taiyi Golden Immortal".

In such a state, it is still a lot worse to fight in battle. As a stunning woman, she is able to protect herself.

"So, what's the next step for Junior Sister?"

The "Golden Chanzi" in the previous life was the second disciple of Tathagata Buddha, but now Tang Xuanzang seems to have his own opinions.

Moreover, this Lady Wu, even in her previous life, was just a descendant of the future Buddha "Maitreya Buddha", known as "Maitreya in White".

Back then, "Maitreya in White" and "Golden Chanzi" could be regarded as the two highlights of Xitian Lingshan. The main reason was that these two were unconventional people and could not help but attract the attention of others.

However, the friendship between these two people can only be regarded as mediocre. Now they can call each other "senior brother" and "junior sister" because of the friendship between them.

After hearing that Mrs. Wu’s mission was to promote Buddhism in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, Tang Monk unconsciously asked.

"In today's Tang Dynasty, the number of masters in cultivation is increasing day by day, especially in the 'Prince Jin's Mansion'. Nowadays, the little girl does not dare to pry at will."

"I heard that my senior brother has an old relationship with His Highness the Prince of Jin. I wonder if I can help my little sister? I'm not talented, so I am willing to commit myself to the Prince of Jin's palace, even if I am just a concubine."

Mrs. Wu bit her silver teeth and said with some reluctance.

With her always proud and arrogant temperament, coupled with the awakening of the memory of her previous life, she asked herself that with her appearance, skills, and cultivation, she can still be ranked high in the entire Three Realms.

Unfortunately, His Royal Highness Prince Jin Li Zhi is already married, and the real Princess Jin is actually the "Three Holy Mothers" Yang Chan.

You know, Yang Chan is now at the top of the list of female immortals in the Three Realms, and she is also the number one among young female immortals.

As long as Wei Wang Li Tai can give her a little hope, Lady Wu may not make such a request.

"Amitabha, I'm afraid what Junior Sister is doing is inappropriate. The poor monk knows Junior Sister's intentions and methods, but Junior Sister doesn't know Jiulang's personality and character."

"Let me tell my junior sister this way, even if the poor monk is now a 'quasi-sage' who killed a corpse, I'm afraid he won't be able to see through Jiulang."

"Although the poor monk has not seen Jiulang for many years, the legends about him spread in the Three Realms alone are enough to shock the poor monk."

"Junior sister, you were able to find the poor monk. The poor monk is deeply relieved, but he is helpless. Now that the disaster of the journey to the west is over, the poor monk always feels that the secret of heaven is getting more and more confusing."

"You and I belong to the same sect, and Jiulang has an old relationship with the poor monk. At this time of chaos, the poor monk has no choice but to help each other."

"You have put away the 'rosary' given by Maitreya Buddha. It actually contains his 'quasi-holy strike'. As long as you don't offend someone who is too unnatural, I can protect your life. Amitabha...

..."

It was rare for Tang Monk to say so many words, then he closed his eyes tightly and began to meditate, but the string of "rosary beads" returned to Lady Wu's hands.

"In this case, my little sister will leave——"

Seeing that Tang Monk stopped talking and looked like he was seeing off guests, Mrs. Wu had no choice but to stand up, turn around and go down the tower.

......

"Amitabha, you are so good, Jiulang, 'uncle clan' really misses you. Tang Xuanzang, are you still satisfied with what I just said?"

"Amitabha, 'Golden Chanzi', the poor monk has said it a long time ago, you can be me, but I am not you. The poor monk has had a bumpy journey all the way to the west, but you are waiting for Nestlé Jiuzhan at 'Lingyundu'?"

"Hahaha, fortunately the poor monk listened to Jiulang's words and practiced all the way. If he hadn't had some cultivation, wouldn't he have been 'reborn' by you at 'Lingyundu'?"

"Shut up! Tang Xuanzang, now you only have a trace of your soul left. Do you still have a chance to rebel?"

"Everyone in the world knows that the person who traveled thousands of miles to learn scriptures is me, and I am the current Master Xuanzang. Don't worry, one day I will completely refine this residual soul of yours...

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After Lady Wu left, Master Xuanzang was sitting on the fifth floor of the "Big Wild Goose Pagoda", talking to himself.
To be continued...