Cross the prehistoric and become a canopy

Avalokitesvara felt a burst of emotion.

The child is a good child, but a little stupid.

He recited a Buddha's name in the name of Amitabha: "Amitabha, I don't know something, the greed in people's hearts will never be exhausted. Even if we rescued this suffering person, the large and small gambling houses in Chang'an City still exist. , why do we need to do such useless work?"

"Little master is still young and puts more effort into practicing Buddhism. I think the little master has a Buddha spirit in him, and he will definitely become a Buddha in the future."

"I also hope that the little master will not waste his time, and should practice sincerely."

Why is this scorpion-headed monk talking more than the old monk?
Xuanzang was a little impatient, but he was always polite and nodded to the other party.

Seeing Xuanzang's well-behaved appearance, Guanyin Bodhisattva was greatly moved. He took out a tattered small cloth bag from his waist, put it in front of Xuanzang's eyes and said, "Leave these to the little master, and the little master must take good care of them." In cultivation, don’t let the Buddha’s expectations down.”

Saying so, the monk with a scarlet head bowed to Xuanzang who was still in a daze, and left.

Looking at the rag bag handed over by the monk with a scarlet head, Xuanzang scratched his head, but accepted the bag first.Looking at the man on the side of the road, he still gave the man the long sword in his hand.

Carrying the small cloth bag all the way, Xuanzang returned to Chang'an Temple.

Ever since he received an order from the imperial court to appoint Master Xuanzang of Chang'an Temple as the host of the Land and Water Conference, the host of Chang'an Temple was particularly concerned about Xuanzang's whereabouts.Seeing Xuanzang coming back, he immediately leaned forward.

"Master, this was given to me by a monk with a scarlet head at the foot of the mountain today."

Facing the gaze of the host, Xuanzang generously handed the rag bag to the host.

Anyway, it was just some broken stones. He had seen it before on the way back, and the bag was full of stones.Although the stone looked pretty, it was nothing more than a worthless thing after all, and it was useless for him to keep it.

The host was not interested in the pair of stones at all, and said courteously to Xuanzang: "Good boy, the monk must think you are a good boy, so he gave you these beautiful stones. Don't talk about these, Xuanzang, you Do you know about the Land and Water Conference next month?"

The water and land meeting was decreed by the imperial court, and it was said that this time a monk should be found as the host. All Buddhist temples are waiting in full force, for fear that they will choose disciples from their own temples.

Think about it, it is a good opportunity to spread Buddhism in front of all people.

Worshiped by the people and appreciated by the emperor, even as monks, they still have human desires.

Who doesn't want a high-quality life and a famous name?

Xuanzang nodded, and replied obediently: "I know."

Seeing that the host still had no intention of letting him go, he reacted again, and quickly congratulated him: "Congratulations, master host, is the host going to the palace soon? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Xuanzang wanted to take this opportunity to visit the palace as well.

Although he can't relapse at present, he is still very interested in seeing those exquisite and luxurious food and clothing.Even if you can't enjoy it yourself, at least take a look at it.

The old host blushed, and quickly waved his hands: "It's not my old bones, it's you who are going."

"The emperor said by name that he would send Master Xuanzang of our Chang'an Temple, Xuanzang, you have to work hard!"

Xuanzang was naturally happy to be able to attend such a grand event.

Although his joy was completely different from what the host thought, this did not prevent the two from congratulating each other. They did not finish their compliments until after a stick of incense.

at night.

Zhu Xiaoshuai held the stones in his hand and looked carefully. These stones shone faintly under the moonlight. At least they looked different from the small broken stones that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

"It's really different, this thing is not a mortal thing."

A clear male voice came, and Xuanzang immediately looked back, and sure enough, he saw the person he was thinking about day and night.

He got up quickly, ran out of bed even if he could put on his shoes, and ran to Zhu Xiaoshuai cheerfully: "Immortal, you are here."

Ever since the Dragon King of Jinghe brought the whole city of Chang'an upside down that day, the little monk has also opened up his mind.

There are real immortals in this world, and there really are gods and Buddhas.

The scholar who appeared and disappeared to discuss the Tao with him must also be a fairy!
Zhu Xiaoshuai didn't explain, just nodded lightly, and glanced at the stone Xuanzang was playing with.Seeing the immortal's gaze on the stone, Xuanzang immediately took out the whole bag of stones and put them on the table as if offering a treasure.

The two sat down at the table, and Zhu Xiaoshuai spoke first, "Where did the things come from?"

Xuanzang replied respectfully: "It was given to me by a scarlet monk who stopped me on the street in the afternoon."

He was quite curious why Zhu Xiaoshuai was interested in stones, and in the next second he saw the other person's serious eyes, a faint golden light radiated from the other person's eyes, floated around the pile of stones, and returned to his eyes.

Xuanzang couldn't help exclaiming: "What kind of supernatural power is this!"

Zhu Xiaoshuai said seriously: "It's just a simple method, don't worry about it, is this stone really handed to you by a monk with a scarlet head?"

Xuanzang nodded, not knowing why: "Yes, what's the matter?"

In Xuanzang's heart, Zhu Xiaoshuai is both a teacher and a friend to him.

He definitely wouldn't lie to Zhu Xiaoshuai.

Zhu Xiaoshuai scanned the top with his eyes, and only felt a faint Buddhist aura, but how could an ordinary monk cultivate so much that the Buddhist aura overflowed?

Could it be that Guanyin has already met Xuanzang?
Zhu Xiaoshuai asked Xuanzang to tell him what happened today, but Xuanzang was very honest, as long as Zhu Xiaoshuai asked him, he would answer.

After listening to the explanation, Zhu Xiaoshuai also heaved a sigh of relief, and sighed: "Don't be surprised, these stones are not ordinary stones, but some spiritual stones from the Buddhist world. It seems that the person meeting you today is not an ordinary monk at all. .”

"I'm afraid it's Guanshiyin Bodhisattva."

Xuanzang obviously didn't believe it, and immediately said: "Why did Guanyin Bodhisattva come here and send me a bunch of useless stones."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has great supernatural powers, so even if you give it away, you should give it something useful.

"Then what do you want?" Zhu Xiaoshuai folded his arms and asked curiously.

Xuanzang naturally raised his right hand, and lightly squeezed his fingers, a faint golden light appeared in the five fingers.

He was quite confident, looking at the condensed Buddha's light in his hand, he said: "Of course, give me some practice scriptures to help me practice."

I have never seen anyone who has practiced formations before entering the way of cultivating immortals.

I have never seen anyone practicing formations, and they have been able to condense the Buddha's light.

No matter to what extent, Xuanzang is a powerful seed.

Appreciation flashed in Zhu Xiaoshuai's eyes, and he told Xuanzang the truth: "These are spiritual stones that can help in cultivation, but you have not stepped into cultivation, so you can't get spiritual power from them. These two pieces are of good quality, so you should keep them slowly. Study slowly, and I will give you better ones when you can absorb spiritual power from it."

As he spoke, he took away the remaining spirit stones.