Chapter 63 Xuanzang
"Little girl, don't talk nonsense. That's Master Xuanzang from the Pure Land Temple. Next to him is our Emperor Taizong. He is a good emperor. When you grow up, do you want to marry into the palace?"
"I don't want it. I want to stay with my mother and never go anywhere."
The people watching were all very excited. After all, this was the first time most people saw the dragon face of the current saint. Even though they were still far from the city gate, many people still knelt down. A few of the old ones clasped their hands together and chanted "Amitabha" in their mouths, probably kneeling on the monk.
"Master Xuanzang?"
Listening to the conversation between the mother and daughter, Lu Xin was stunned and could not believe his ears.
In history, during the reign of Emperor Taizong of Tang, there was only one monk named Xuanzang. He was the founder of the Faxiang Sect. He was known as the three major Chinese Buddhist translators, together with Kumarajiva and Zhenti. He was one of the most outstanding masters in Buddhism throughout history.
More importantly, Xuanzang is the prototype of the Tang Monk in the pioneering work of the Chinese gods and demon novel "Journey to the West". The reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, the second disciple of my Buddha Tathagata, the master of the Monkey King Sun Wukong, and the future Sandalwood Merit Buddha...
At this moment, countless nouns and countless pictures came out of my mind. Lu Xin couldn't tell what it felt like. He just wanted to rush over and see the legendary monk from top to bottom clearly. Although he was also curious about Li Shimin's appearance, the character of Tang Monk gave the world a deep impression in the 21st century.
Li Chunfeng naturally saw everything in Lu Xin's eyes. Looking along with his gaze, Lu Xin found that his master did not stare at King Tang, but placed almost all his gaze on Xuanzang.
"The master is traveling thousands of mountains and rivers, and the road is far away. I really can't bear it. If you hadn't submitted a memorial to the court every year and would have asked the true meaning of the Three Treasures for the people of the world, I..."
Li Shimin, who was in the third year of Zhenguan, was only 31 years old. He was in his prime, with a brilliant and majestic spirit. At this time, he looked up at the western sky, his eyebrows were like peaks, and he could not hide his true dragon emperor's aura. However, he was interrupted by the monk beside him at the moment.
"Your Majesty is kind-hearted and caring for the people of the world, and will surely become a saint. Although the Tang Dynasty has fairy spirit, the people are confused and have endless suffering, and it is difficult to save themselves. If I go to the Western Land, if I can obtain the true meaning of the Three Canons and Mahayana Buddhism, I can save all sentient beings and create a true prosperous Tang Dynasty for Your Majesty. This is an infinite merit, so why not be afraid of the difficult and dangerous roads."
Xuanzang clasped his hands together and lowered his head to speak. Seeing this, Li Shimin quickly replied to the Buddha's ceremony with one hand, without any anger on his face. Lu Xin saw it in the distance and couldn't help but be amazed. He did not expect that there were still people in this world who dared to interrupt Emperor Taizong's words. He did not expect that Emperor Taizong was not angry or angry, and he didn't care at all.
"Since the master has such a great wish, if I repeatedly obstruct it, I will be an enemy of the people of the world. Whether it is not to stay or not, hahahaha..."
"That's great. By the way, can Your Majesty arrange the scientific examinations properly?"
"Don't worry, Master, I have already instructed Fang Xuanling to handle this matter. At the beginning of the year, the Ministry of Personnel notified the prefectures that the court would open a statute, and the world's candidates had arrived in Chang'an. Ten days later, the examination will be held at the Imperial College. Auxiliary, Keming, you two should also pay more attention to the matter of the examination. The master has made many good advice to the court, but it cannot be disheartening the hearts of the master and the hearts of scholars all over the world."
Li Shimin looked back at the two ministers behind him. One was in his forties, wearing the official uniform of the Shangshu's right servant. His face looked a little tired, but his head was raised and his chest was majestic. The other one, who looked a little younger, was wearing the first-rank third-class official uniform, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a smile on his face. Seeing Emperor Taizong turn around, the two of them nodded and bowed.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I believe that the Ministry of Personnel will do its best to choose good ministers for your Majesty. Master Xuanzang has a Bodhisattva heart, and he really admires the auxiliary machine."
"Mr. Changsun is right. Your Majesty, I have received a list of scientific and technological examination candidates from the government offices of various states a month and a half ago. So far, 90% of the examination candidates have arrived in Chang'an successfully, hundreds of people have been staying in the Imperial College, and most of the rest live in nearby academic halls and inns. In the scientific examination ten days, the literary style of our Tang Dynasty will surely promote our Tang Dynasty and select talented people."
"In this way, I'll ask you all. Your Majesty, it's hot outside the city, so I'm going to go right away, please go back."
When Xuanzang said this, he pronounced the Buddha's name, then walked out with great strides, never turning back. Li Shimin and a group of ministers stopped and watched. After a long time, they walked back to the Mingde Gate. The soldiers quickly dispersed, and the bustle outside the city gate gradually regained its vitality.
"Du Ruhui, who is famous all over the world, has a talent for prestige. Unfortunately, the killing disaster is approaching, and it is probably difficult to escape."
Li Chunfeng suddenly sighed, and his right finger seemed to be calculating something. Seeing that his expression was a little solemn, Lu Xin wanted to ask what these words meant. As soon as he was about to speak, he felt an extremely sharp gaze looking at him from a distance. This gaze was simply the sun in the sky, hot, bright, insightful, and unconcealed. It seemed that he could see through all things in the world without any hiding.
Lu Xin was shocked and hurriedly followed the feeling to search. Sure enough, on the crowded official road, less than a hundred meters away, a monk was stopping in the crowd and quietly looking at him.
This time, Lu Xin finally saw clearly the monk's appearance. He was a young man in his twenties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, fair skin, high nose bridge, and a pair of pupils as bright as stars. The monk was wearing a simple linen jacket and waffles under his feet. Judging from his outfit, he was so ordinary that he could not be more ordinary. But in this matter, a layer of sweat immediately appeared on Lu Xin's forehead and back, and his whole body was stiff and unable to move.
It’s not that he can’t move, but that he dares not move like some instinct!
Fortunately, the monk's eyes only stayed for a moment, and then he saw Li Chunfeng walking over with a calm face and blocking Lu Xin directly behind him.
"Disciple, he is using Taoism to calculate your past and present life. Never think about it or speak. This monk is very strong, very strong. He is the person with the highest cultivation level among the Onmyoji I have ever met!"
Li Chunfeng's voice was low and his brows were frowning. Lu Xin had never seen his master so nervous. Even when facing the Lord of the Ghost Market, his tone was calm and calm. But at this time, Li Chunfeng was as if he was facing a great enemy and raised all his magic power.
Seeing this, Lu Xin did not dare to speak, so he immediately empty his head. After a long time, a series of "squeaking" monkey screams seemed to sound in his ears. Li Chunfeng immediately breathed and finally walked away from him. Lu Xin came back to his senses and looked at the official road. The monk was gone.
"Master, how high is Xuanzang's cultivation level? Why is it even you?"
"I can't see through him. Maybe it's the seventh level of the divine realm, or maybe it's higher. In short, he seems to have seen something from you. And that monster monkey is also an amazing alien species in heaven and earth!"
Li Chunfeng seemed to have walked out of the water, sweating profusely and wet all over. Lu Xin felt more and more shocked, and stood there in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.
The legendary Tang Sanzang, who has a naked eye and a chicken-free hand, is actually a top master who cannot see through his cultivation level even Li Chunfeng. Why did such a person suddenly stop and stare at him when he left Chang'an? What's even more terrifying is that Li Chunfeng seemed to be very afraid of him. It was a manifestation of being facing a great enemy, perhaps it was the hostility that existed between Buddhism and Taoism. Perhaps it was Li Chunfeng who noticed something in the dark. In short, this look did not seem like a good thing to Lu Xin.
"Forget it, he has gone west to India. It is tens of thousands of miles away. Even with his cultivation, there will be thousands of disasters. The Great Wilderness Divine Sect and the Multi-Tantun Sect will not allow him to easily reach the Western Land. Let's go, let's enter the city."
Li Chunfeng looked at the official road that was coming and going, staring at the direction where Xuanzang left, and his voice gradually calmed down. Looking along with his eyes, the sentient beings in Yanbu were either joyful and angry, good and beautiful, ugly, wisdom, or dull... All sentient beings fell on this dusty mud path. But Lu Xin looked at it and felt the more he was blurred. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the sentient beings in front of him were hidden under a shadow, and even the appearance was not clear.
"Let's go, disciple, the wind from Chang'an City has just been stirred up."
Until Li Chunfeng's urging sound came from his ears again, Lu Xin shook his head, walked onto the official road, merged into the crowd, and passed through the huge Mingde Gate. As soon as he entered Chang'an, he was filled with vitality. It was a feeling of being harmonious with light, dust, wind, and everywhere. It was intoxicating and gratifying.
The Zhuque Street in front of me is dozens of meters wide, with countless camels, carriages and sedan chairs passing through the streets. The bricks on the ground are grinding brightly, reflecting the brilliance of the setting sun. Groups of merchants, porters, and countless pedestrians interwoven a picture of a prosperous era among the dazzling array of goods, under the endless shouts of shouts.
Such a scene is nothing more than the international metropolis of modern society.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, Dali Temple case handling, idle people and others retreat."
There was no sight at Zhuque Street. Shortly after Lu Xin entered the city, a group of horse teams rushed towards him. The horse riders were all wearing tight official uniforms, all of whom were heroic and solemn. Wherever the horse team passed, pedestrians gave way, but no one dared to stop them.
"Dali Temple! Humph, what's so great about Dali Temple? In this world, yin and yang are confused, demons are rampant. A group of stinky people will be in charge. After a few days of disaster, it will see how you are still proud. I'm splashed in dust!"
Chapter completed!