Datang broom star

Jia Pingan glanced at him, hesitated to speak.

After passing by Luoyang City, everyone walked to the right.

"Pull up the curtains."

When Luoyang City was left behind, Xuanzang ordered the car curtains to be closed, and he sat in the car and watched the journey.

"The second brother was going to pick me up to Luoyang, and my mother was reluctant to give up. Before leaving, she rushed to make clothes all night, and made dry food for the poor monk and the second brother."

"But the poor monk at that time didn't have much love for parting. After arriving in Luoyang, he followed his second brother to learn. Gradually, the poor monk learned a lot of scriptures and became a monk at the age of 13."

Xuanzang supported the carriage with one hand and the floor with the other, looking calmly at the fields and trees.

"After the war broke out, the poor monk went to Chang'an with his second brother. However, there were no eminent monks in Chang'an. I only found out later that all the eminent monks went to Shu."

Jia Pingan couldn't help but say, "Master, Fang Wai usually says that he is not in the world of mortals, but when he sees that the situation is not right, he runs away and waits for the world to be stable before coming out to collect fields and lend money."

Xuanzang smiled and said, "Because we are all human beings!"

Jia Ping'an was shocked, "Mage"

Mystification is the best method of religion. All kinds of mystification shocked the people of the world, and they became devout immediately, not daring to show any disrespect.

But Xuanzang even took the initiative to say that he is also a mortal.

Xuanzang smiled and said: "I studied in the poor monks in Sichuan for several years, and then I learned nothing."

This guy is a genius of Buddhism, he has mastered all the Buddhism he can learn at a young age, and even opened a forum to give lectures.

"The monks were not allowed to leave the temple without authorization. The second brother did not allow the poor monk to return to Chang'an, so the poor monk secretly went to Chang'an with the businessman."

Uh!

No wonder he went to Tianzhu in violation of the law.

"Then the poor monk went to various places to visit eminent monks to learn Buddhism, and returned to Chang'an after a few years. The poor monk found that there was nothing to learn."

This is to touch the ceiling of Buddhism at that time.

"If you want to go further, you have to be proficient in Brahma and go to Tianzhu to retrieve the scriptures."

Bao Dong came over quietly, "It's Gou's."

Gou was originally a county, but it was merged into Yanshi County during the Zhenguan period.

Jia Pingan asked: "Master, where should we go first?"

Xuanzang was silent for a long time, looking up at the mountains in the distance, his cheeks were trembling, "Go and see Yeniang's tomb."

We are all mortal!

Jia Pingan nodded silently.

The group moved on.

Xuanzang's spirit became better and better, and he talked more.

"The poor monk wrote a letter, begging to go to Tianzhu to learn Buddhist scriptures, but was repeatedly rejected."

So you came here to cross the border without permission.

"But the monks were not allowed to leave at will, and the poor monks had nothing to do. Until the beginning of Zhenguan, natural disasters continued, Chang'an's food stocks were insufficient, and the people were making trouble, so the first emperor ordered the people to fend for themselves."

If you can't support the people anymore, the government can only let go. No matter what the troubles are, the people can light the fire and burn you to death.

This is tragic!

"The poor monk took this opportunity to go."

Xuanzang smiled, "This journey! I encountered many difficulties. The poor monk went west to seek scriptures, encountered mountains and crossed mountains, met waters and crossed waters. At first, the poor monk thought a lot, but gradually he didn't think about anything. I am one with the world.”

This is the personal realm to an extremely high level.

"I studied for a long time in the poor monk of Tianzhu, and those were the happiest years of the poor monk."

Then turn back.

"After returning to Chang'an, wherever the poor monk went, everyone cheered."

This is also the beginning of suspicion.

"The poor monk feels that it is God's will to promote Buddhism, but the secular world is full of talk, and the poor monk is quite tortured when he gets involved in it."

Unless you have no desires and no desires, you are the same everywhere!

Everyone kept moving forward.

"The poor monk has been translating scriptures in Chang'an these years, and the poor monk always thinks that he has escaped from the common world."

Jia Pingan shook his head, "Master, that's not separation, but abandonment."

"Amitabha."

Xuanzang nodded, "Xiao Jia's understanding is amazing."

But I don't want to become a monk, so don't encourage me, otherwise Gao Yang will overthrow Da Ci'en Temple.

The river was gurgling, and after turning a bend, a puppy barked at them in front of them.

The puppy with a baby voice made Jia Ping'an's heart beat.

If you take it home to feed Doudou, I think my daughter will like it very much.But Ah Fu will be jealous, and Lao Gui will be overjoyed.

The little milk dog turned around and ran.

The barking of the dogs became more and more intense, and a group of dogs appeared ahead.

This is a group of dogs in the village. It doesn't matter if they fight on weekdays, and they will join forces when there are foreign enemies.

Xuanzang waved his hand suddenly, "Get out of the car! Get out of the car!"

The two monks hurried over, but Jia Ping'an was even faster and helped Xuanzang down.

"The poor monk still remembers this road."

Xuanzang looked at those dogs and suddenly laughed.

"At that time, the poor monk liked to run, and when he ran, the dogs would bark, and then those people would curse."