[Journey to the West] The poor monk is a fake monk

"What do you mean by that, sir?"

Yuan Tiangang turned around and said, "Master, have you seen the imperial list before?"

Chen Tangtang nodded.

"The master also knows that His Majesty is now recruiting eminent monks. My master once had a relationship with the master, praised the master's heart, and asked me to introduce the master to His Majesty."

Chen Tangtang hooked his fingers, clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, the real governor of Qingzhou..."

"Master, please rest assured, I will definitely arrange everything properly."

"No, poor monk..."

"Master, don't worry, I will take care of this one for you." Yuan Tiangang blocked her words again.

Chen Tangtang looked at the sleepy Zheng Yulang, and suddenly thought of——

That's right, the abbot only asked her to accompany Zheng Yulang to Chang'an, and when he came to Chang'an, he would have nothing to do.

She will naturally go to see the grand event in Chang'an.

Chen Tangtang nodded: "Then I will trouble you sir."

Yuan Tiangang smiled: "It's not too late, I'll recommend it for the master."

After Chen Tangtang made her own decision, she sat obediently in the car, her eyes slightly lowered, and she flicked the prayer beads in her hand.

Suddenly, she saw a volume of books thrown randomly at the bottom of the carriage.She leaned down, picked it up carefully, and occasionally glanced over it, but she was fascinated by it, and could no longer look away.

The mysteries of the universe, the length of time, the impermanence of fate, and the prosperity of the nation's destiny, I never expected that they were all contained in this small book.

Chen Tangtang, who was watching with relish, suddenly felt his back sink, as if someone had gently pushed her.

Only then did she suddenly come to her senses, but her mind hadn't recovered from those mysteries.

Yuan Tiangang rolled up the scroll with a smile and asked, "Have you finished reading it?"

Chen Tangtang blinked, showing an embarrassed expression: "Sorry."

Yuan Tiangang shook the scroll in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's not that I don't want to show the scroll to Master, it's just that there are too many secrets revealed in this scroll, and it's not good to read too much."

"Tianji?" Chen Tangtang touched his cheek with a puzzled expression.

Yuan Tiangang glanced at the scroll in his hand, which contained a picture and a paragraph of approval, which explained all the mysteries of the millennium history.

"It's not a secret, what did the master see from it?" Yuan Tiangang was a little curious.

Chen Tangtang put his fingers slightly under his lips, and his slender eyelashes drooped quietly.

After thinking for a moment, she shook her head.

"Eh? Master didn't see anything."

"No, the poor monk saw it, but what the poor monk saw may be different from the gentleman."

Yuan Tiangang tucked the revealing book into his sleeve, and said softly, "I would like to hear the details."

Chen Tangtang closed his eyes, and said softly: "What the poor monk sees is the starry sky, the clouds, the universe, the mountains and the sea..."

The carriage rolled over the road, and the refreshing wind penetrated through the window, and the blue curtain was lifted by the breeze, as if bringing the fragrant grass Sibi from the mountains.

"...the stars are arranged and combined one by one, with infinite changes, containing countless Zen ideas, and showing the other side."

Her veil was blown by the light green wind, making waves like foam.

She stretched out her little finger, gently hooked the flying white gauze, and slowly slid down the edge of the white gauze with two white and slender fingers...

He seemed to be able to see her crushing the breeze on her fingertips, and crushing it on the milky white veil, as if she had dyed the indigo between her eyebrows on the veil.

It's true: a period of spring comes from the jade finger, and the wind is crushed for the silk and makeup.

This monk is also a wonderful person.

Yuan Tiangang glanced at Zheng Yulang subconsciously, and subconsciously passed on a lesson, his expression slightly startled.

"Call-"

The carriage jerked and stopped.

Yuan Tiangang jumped out of the carriage, gave some instructions to the boy who was driving the carriage, and then urged Chen Tangtang to get out of the carriage.

Chen Tangtang stepped out of the carriage, turned his head again, and saw the boy driving the carriage and running away with Zheng Jushi in the carriage.

"Master, don't worry, I asked my boy to place people in my residence."

"Amitabha, Mr. is thoughtful."

Chen Tangtang raised his head, and saw the huge vermilion gate in front of him, the copper nails on the gate were all shiny, and there was even a purple aura of wealth and honor on the gate.

"here it is……"

Such purple energy can only be found in the Emperor's House.

"Master, don't panic, I will take you to meet His Majesty."

Chen Tangtang did not panic. It's not like she hasn't seen His Majesty before, she saw it in Senluo Hell.

However, Yuan Tiangang didn't know this, he only saw that Chen Tangtang was often confused about small things, but when it came to such a big event as meeting His Majesty, she was unusually calm.

With such a Zen mind and such an attitude, no wonder his uncle kept mentioning her.

There was a hint of solemnity in Yuan Tiangang's eyes, and he earnestly said: "Your Majesty survived a catastrophe a few days ago, Master..."

"Forget it," he smiled slightly, "Master's body is full of blessings and the Buddha's shade is endless, as long as you get a little closer to the master, you will be able to be contaminated with blessings."

"Luck?"

"If it's light, it will strengthen your body and prolong your life. If you are always with the master, you will surely achieve merit."

For some reason, Chen Tangtang suddenly remembered Zheng Layman's saying that things are great supplements.

She pursed her lips and asked in a low voice, "Is it a tonic?"

Yuan Tiangang was stunned, thinking of those stories about eating the essence of fleece-flower root and ginseng for a thousand years and soaring, he couldn't help but nod.

"It is indeed a great supplement."

Other people's thousand-year-old fleece-flower root and thousand-year-old ginseng essence are used up, but the golden light luck in her body is inexhaustible, inexhaustible, cyclical, and endless.

Chen Tangtang's heart skipped a beat, he didn't know whether to cry or cry, he only knew that the word "strong~yang" kept turning in his mind.

Obviously the poor monk is a clean and dutiful monk, why, why did he have such an unspeakable effect.

Outside the palace gate, the palace servants who had gone to pass the news had already returned. Yuan Tiangang was about to enter the gate, but found Chen Tangtang standing there motionless.

"Grandmaster?"

Chen Tangtang lowered his hands and followed him into the Great Tang Palace.

Forget it, worry about tomorrow, worry about tomorrow, don't think about it so much right now.

After going through many gates and checking step by step, Chen Tangtang, who had nothing but three wristbands on his body and a hat on his head, finally entered the palace where King Tang handled government affairs.

As soon as Chen Tangtang entered, his hand was grabbed.

"Master!" The man called her excitedly.

Before Chen Tangtang could stand still, he was almost staggered by someone.

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Yuan Tiangang reached out to support her, and she managed to stand still.

She looked up, and besides His Majesty, there were three ministers in the room.

Tang Wang excitedly took her hand and introduced her one by one.

"This is Wei Zheng. You should have heard of his deeds among the people. This is the prime minister Xiao Yu, and this is the imperial servant Zhang Daoyuan, Mr. Zhang. These three are the main candidates to preside over the selection of eminent monks."

What does this have to do with poor monks?

Tang Wang saw that Chen Tangtang was puzzled, and the smile on his face became more and more kind.

"I will never forget the kindness that the holy monk showed me on the bridge of Naihe, and I must repay the holy monk."

No, no, Your Majesty, you misunderstood, the poor monk just wanted to pat the emperor's head.

At this time, a little golden dragon protruded from King Tang's cuff. When it saw Chen Tangtang, its eyes were filled with golden light.

It jumped forward suddenly, and its entire upper body was tightly wrapped around Chen Tangtang's arm.

Half of the golden dragon was entangled on Tang Wang's body, and half was entangled on Chen Tangtang's body. Even if Tang Wang had let go of his hand now, Chen Tangtang had to follow Tang Wang step by step, otherwise he would be dragged and wrestled. up.

Tang Wang saw that she followed every step, but was indifferent and restrained, and couldn't help feeling a little more loving in his heart.

This monk was still young, and it was the first time he was so far away from the temple. Although he didn't show it on the surface, he was definitely very scared in his heart. I was the only person she knew well, so she followed me every step of the way, subconsciously seeking protection.

After thinking about it like this, Tang Wang couldn't help but feel a sense of protection in his heart, and even couldn't help complaining about the three ministers who were staring at her.

My holy monk is so well-behaved and kind-hearted, what are you dissatisfied with? In my opinion, the eminent monk selected for this search should be my holy monk.

King Tang thought so, and said it without hesitation.

The three ministers looked at each other.

Your Majesty, is it really okay for you to operate in secret and decide on the candidate early?

The three of them winked at each other - "Quickly find a way to make His Majesty dispel this idea."

Prime Minister Xiao Yu took a step forward and said: "Your Majesty, I once met a monk with a leprosy in the city. The monk with a leprosy in his hand was holding a gleaming cassock and a tin staff, and said that he would give it to someone who was destined in his dream. The most eminent monk in the world."

Tang Wang suddenly became interested: "There is such a strange person, and it has not been reported quickly."

The author has something to say: Chen Tangtang is set here to see "Tui Bei Tu"