Datang: Li Er, are you teaching me how to do things?

Chapter 102 The Moment of the Miracle

"Your Highness, have you read the scriptures before, or have you heard this puja before?"

Wei Wanyu still didn't believe that it was Li Yun's first time listening to the Fa conference.

She doesn't believe that there are people with such a good memory in this world.

Li Yun laughed, and then said: "It's really the first time I've heard this puja, why don't you call me next time when something like this happens, and of course you have to have that bet, and you'll know when the time comes."

Wei Wanyu blushed again, turned her head and saw Xiaochan smiling, glared at Xiaochan, then ignored Li Yun, and walked forward quickly.

They came to the compound behind the gate of Daxiangguo Temple and found that a Sanskrit learning activity was going on at this time.

And there is a reward, whoever learns a hundred Sanskrit words first will be given a pack of Buddhist charms to keep safe, drive away evil spirits and avoid danger.

Although Wei Wanyu was blushing non-stop when she came, she was in a great mood. Seeing this, she immediately stopped, and then watched with great interest.

There was a monk teaching Sanskrit. In addition, there were more than a dozen horizontal lines the height of a person. Dozens of white papers were pasted on the horizontal lines. Each white paper had a Sanskrit word written on it. Interpretation, and pronunciation.

Because only one hundred Sanskrit words are learned, many words are repeated.

Xiao Chan said excitedly at the side: "It's really interesting. There was a person over there who only answered two questions and was defeated."

Learning Sanskrit is not easy.

There are no more than fifty people in Datang who know Sanskrit, and no more than ten people who can read Sanskrit.

That's why Master Xuanzang came back from Tianzhu and brought Buddhist scriptures in Sanskrit, which caused such a big commotion.

Over there, the one hundred great monks who studied Sanskrit were assessed, not only could they read Chinese characters and ask you to answer in Sanskrit, but they could also speak Sanskrit and asked you to answer in Chinese.

Or simply give a Sanskrit word for you to recite, or say the Chinese of the word.

So some people learned from the teaching monk for a while, but soon forgot, and couldn't answer a hundred questions at all.

"Hey, isn't this sister Wanyu? What's the matter? Is there something evil in Zheng Guogong's mansion? Is sister Wanyu coming to ask for a spell?"

Wei Wanyu shook her head, "It's not Zheng Guogong's talisman, but my own bad luck, and I always meet people I hate."

Wang Bingyu froze for a moment, she rolled her eyeballs, and her gaze was locked on Li Yun, and she couldn't help being a little obsessed.

"This son, the little girl Wang Bingyu."

"Hello."

Li Yun replied lightly, without declaring his family background.

He looks very rude.

Wei Wanyu was a little nervous at first, but now he breathed a sigh of relief, and then stepped forward and said, "Sister Wang, do you want to learn Sanskrit too? Do you want to answer a hundred questions?"

Wang Bingyu glanced at Li Yun, and then said: "Sister is so interested, do you really want a spell?"

Wei Wanyu shook her head, "Just looking around."

"Oh, Chen Zhong is studying over there, maybe I can get the spell later, sister, wait, Chen Zhong wins, I will give you a few."

Wang Bingyu then led the people away.

Those ladies all had a high profile, secretly looking at Li Yun, but dismissive of Wei Wanyu.

Scholars were just the opposite. They dismissed Li Yun, but peeked at Wei Wanyu from time to time, but no one dared to step forward to tease him. After all, anyone who was not deaf would know that Wei Wanyu was the concubine appointed by His Majesty.

Wei Wanyu snorted softly, "Let's go, go back."

She was too lazy to stay, so as not to see Wang Bingyu's arrogant appearance later.

Li Yun smiled lightly and shook his head, "Wait for me for half an hour, how about giving you a stack of charms later?"

"You want to challenge to learn Sanskrit?"

Li Yun nodded, "Is it difficult?"

For those who have never studied Sanskrit, Sanskrit is really too difficult, because the writing of Sanskrit is very different from Chinese characters.

There is no doubt that the Chinese characters are clearer and neater, and they have mastered certain rules, and they can even guess some of them correctly.

And Sanskrit, for laymen who don't understand it, it's the crawling route of earthworms, how can they distinguish clearly.

Wei Wanyu looked at Li Yun blankly, she wanted to confirm whether Li Yun was bragging, or did she really have a solution?

Li Yun looked openly, met Wei Wanyu's suspicious eyes, and said with a smile: "We can make another bet, if I can't do it, then it's up to you, if I bring you a stack of charms, then you give me... "

Wei Wanyu interrupted with a blushing face, "Stop talking."

"Is it okay?"

Wei Wanyu looked around secretly, seeing that no one was paying attention, she whispered, "Okay."

Li Yun laughed, and then pointed at Xiaochan, "I will fulfill the bet with your lady later, so you don't want to watch it."

Xiao Chan nodded with a blushing face.

Li Yun then came to those words and learned them over and over again according to the above prompts.

What he relies on is not understanding by analogy, but memory.

After half an hour, Li Yun has read it five times, and he has firmly remembered the one hundred Sanskrit words in his heart.

At this time, there was continuous applause on the verification side, and it turned out that the talented man named Chen Zhong was answering the question.

Chen Zhong has a good memory. He answered more than [-] questions correctly in a row. Every time he answered a question correctly, there would be great applause and shouts.

Wang Bingyu stood by and watched with a proud face.

After answering more than a dozen questions, Chen Zhong's answering speed slowed down, but he was still able to maintain accuracy.

At this moment, the great monk took out a piece of paper and wrote a seemingly complicated Sanskrit on it. Chen Zhong frowned and couldn't answer for a long time.

The great monk smiled slightly, "Donor, you are very smart, but you are still a little anxious."

Chen Zhong nodded, and said with a salute: "I'm bothering you."

He took the task to learn Sanskrit, and he wanted to answer all the questions correctly, and then please Wang Bingyu.

Under such pressure, Chen Zhong's learning efficiency was not high, so he thought he had learned everything, but in the end he only mastered about half of it.

Wang Bingyu turned pale immediately, she was about to leave, when she turned around and saw Wei Wanyu, she stopped.

Li Yun chuckled lightly, then walked over, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Master, please."

The great monk nodded, and then said a few words in Chinese, and Li Yun immediately turned to Sanskrit.

On those white papers before, there are Sanskrit recitations, all of which are marked in Chinese.

Just like many junior high school students in later generations learn English, "Book" is marked with a "Booker".

Li Yun answered so easily and confidently that the onlookers were stunned.

Compared with Li Yun's ability, they were actually more shocked by Li Yun's appearance.

This looks too good-looking, ordinary people stand together with Li Yun, the comparison is really the difference between flowers and dogtail grass.

Wang Bingyu also stared at Li Yun in a daze, with brilliant eyes.

Wei Wanyu originally inspired Li Yun's learning ability, but occasionally caught sight of Wang Bingyu's expression, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

(End of this chapter)