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Chapter 1 Miss Biao

The entire journey to the west can be said to be Buddhism and Taoism biting and dividing the fate of heaven and earth. And Jin Chanzi, the reincarnation of the tenth Buddha, is the vanguard chosen by Buddhism. By his side, you can understand with less words.

A little bit of luck. A bit of Buddhism won't care too much. It may be of great help to your own practice.

After leaving Jiangzhou, the two first came to Wanhua Store in Hongzhou. Tang Xuanzang's grandmother did not know that her son had been killed by a thief, and he was blind and alone. Xuanzang found his grandmother with his mother's letters and tokens, and used the tip of his tongue to find his grandmother.

Licking his eyes with his grandmother, the old man opened his eyes and recovered as before.

Liu Boqin rented a house for his grandmother with some money and left some expenses, and then the two set off for Chang'an.

Liu Boqin and Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty were close in age. Although Xuanzang had been ordained since childhood and devoted himself to Buddhism, he was still young and had not yet broken the mystery in his womb. Along the way, the two talked and laughed. Tang Monk said a few words without lying.

, and he is not as pedantic and ignorant of flexibility as Liu Boqin imagined.

After traveling for two days, the two came to Chang'an City. Shaanxi Chang'an City is the place where emperors of all dynasties have established their capitals. Since the Zhou, Qin and Han Dynasties, the three states have been blooming with flowers, and eight rivers flow around the city. It is really a place of scenic beauty.

Liu Boqin was used to seeing high-rise buildings in his previous life, and he also drove around the Xi'an city wall several times in later generations. Now when he looked at it, he just lamented that the city wall was so intact, but it could not withstand the erosion of time. Xuanzang was thrown into the river by his mother since he was born.

, and was later adopted by Jinshan Temple. I had never seen such a magnificent building. A young monk stood in front of the Chaoyang Gate of Chang'an City and started to recite sutras.

Pedestrians coming and going couldn't help but point their fingers. Liu Boqin didn't want to be treated like a giant panda, so he pulled Xuanzang forward with one hand: "Master, there is no need to recite the Short Head Sutra. Let's go to the city first."

Liu Boqin was so strong that the young monk couldn't stand still, so he could only collect the beads and stumbled behind him, smiling bitterly and saying: "Donor Liu, please let go of the young monk. It's fine if he doesn't recite it."

The two of them dragged themselves into the Chaoyang Gate. Xuanzang showed the ultimatum and Liu Boqin paid the money to enter the city. They first found an inn in the city to settle down and found people to inquire about. Then they went to see Tang Xuanzang's grandfather, who was the Prime Minister Yin.

Open mountains.

The two of them pulled each other into the city gate, but they fell into the eyes of one person. This person was none other than the uncle of Yuan Tiangang, Mr. Yuan Shoucheng, who was the emperor's Tianjian Taizheng. Yuan Shoucheng was also the uncle. This gentleman came to the city every day to tell fortunes, and today

The business ended early and when I came to the city gate, I happened to see Liu Boqin and Tang Xuanzang.

Yuan Shoucheng is proficient in the Zhouyi Bagua and is good at recognizing faces. When he saw the young monk, he felt that the clouds were auspicious and his merits were protecting the body. He was a Sanxian of Taiyi in Taoism. Although he could not recognize that this was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, he still felt that he was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi.

You can guess which Buddha this must be.

Yuan Shoucheng was in a bad mood today. During the day, the Jinghe Dragon King who was protecting the city of Chang'an took the form of a human and asked him when it would rain tomorrow and how many feet and inches it would rain.

It turned out that he came here to reveal to a fisherman where the fish fry were gathered.

Although the Jinghe River is not a big river or lake, it can afford an aquarium, a dragon king, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, dragon girls and dragon mothers. As for those ordinary shrimps, fish, crabs and rice, it is even more difficult for a mere fisherman to catch them.

How many?

The Dragon King of Jinghe River, as the God of Rain who was entrusted by heaven, somehow messed up who's confusion, actually cares about such a trivial matter, and even bet with him on the size of the rainwater.

He, Yuan Shoucheng, was a disciple of Taiyi Sanxian and Sanqing after all. Even the Dragon King of the Four Seas was very polite in front of him, but a little Dragon King in the realm of Yuanshen was so rude.

When he saw Tang Xuanzang now, he suddenly had doubts in his heart. He was the direct descendant of the nine immortals under Yuanshi Tianzun, and he was very skilled in calculation. With just one glance, he could vaguely feel that Xuanzang and the Dragon King of Jinghe were closely connected.

wisps of contact.

Just when he was about to make a detailed calculation, he spat out his heart's blood, as if he had touched some serious taboo. He did not expect that with the monopoly of Tianji, even the Dragon King in the Yuan Shen realm was shrouded in a layer of mist.

Yuan Shoucheng thought to himself: "Could it be that there is a great power plotting against me, Yuan Shoucheng? But for a great power that can conceal the secrets of heaven, why bother to spend such effort? I have some room for resistance."

He then thought about it, the man next to the monk was undoubtedly a mortal. He had no immortal light to protect his body, and his brows were dull. He was just a martial artist with some martial arts skills. Let's see if he could catch the glimpse of the leopard.

Get a glimpse of the true form of Buddha.

Staring at Liu Boqin who had not yet gone far, Liu Boqin made a calculation with his fingers: "The blood is condensed and not dispersed. The heaven is full and round. He is the master of massacre. In this life, he is a hunter dominating the mountains. Let me take a look at his previous life..."

Reciting the mantra silently, golden light gathered in Yuan Shoucheng's eyes, looking through Liu Boqin's body to take a look at his past and present lives.

"How is this possible! No roots, no roots, no past life and no future. How is this possible?"

Yuan Shoucheng felt like he was hit hard, his calculation finger stopped halfway, and his ring finger was trembling, "He is not the first living being in the world, how could he behave like this? Could it be..."

A huge fear arose in Yuan Shoucheng's heart: "Is the great catastrophe of heaven and earth coming again? The great catastrophe is coming, from livestock to saints. From now on, the status is not guaranteed, chickens and dogs can ascend to heaven, and saints may also perish.

But the catastrophe of self-proclaimed gods is hard to come, and it is only 1,400 years ago. The Three Pure Ones are high above the thirty-third heaven, the Great Leiyin Temple of the Western Bliss cannot come out, and there is no chaos in the heaven and earth. Where can this catastrophe come from? No, I

You have to go to the master and report this matter."

Yuan Shoucheng stepped out of Chaoyang Gate, and was about to ride on the clouds to the sky when he stopped again and said, "In the past, I relied on the luck of the real dragon of the King of Tang Dynasty to survive the catastrophe. I once swore a strong oath that I would not leave Chang'an for a hundred miles in fifty years.

It has only been thirteen years so far. If I break my oath, I am afraid that my Daoist heart will not be preserved."

"Come on, if this is really a catastrophe, the people of the Tang Dynasty will not be able to survive. By then, I may also die, so I'd better go find the master quickly."

Making up his mind, Yuan Shoucheng rode the clouds and headed straight to heaven.

It doesn't matter if he leaves now. The great mage who protects the country has left the capital. His nephew Yuan Tiangang is just a fortune teller in the mortal world. The heavenly family is watching the sky. How many evil spirits have entered the Tang capital in a short time. The immortality of Tang Xuanzang's tenth life

I don’t know how much right and wrong the meat has caused since then.

Liu Boqin, a soul from another world, where did he come from in his past and present lives, caused Yuan Shoucheng to be in chaos. The moment the drama of Journey to the West kicked off, he began to slide bit by bit in an unknown direction that Buddhism could not control.
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