Chapter six hundred and forty-two you say magical is not magical
Liu Mingzhi looked at Fan's confused expression and his eyes moved rapidly.
Tianzhu, also known as India in later generations, was the birthplace of Buddhism.
Liu Mingzhi suddenly felt that it would be a good idea to let Dalong have Tang Sanzang go to Tianzhu to explore the way. Apart from anything else, Liao Fan had few rivals in terms of his strength, and the golden body of Arhat was too deceptive.
Let such a master figure out the situation in Tianzhu and draw a good route. If one day the dragon has settled down and expanded outward, the map will be the most useful thing.
In addition to the divisional situations described, the typical example is knowing yourself and the enemy and winning every battle.
I won’t tell you whether it’s possible, but at least this guy won’t starve to death on the road. Not to mention drinking and eating meat, he’ll just have to hunt if he doesn’t get the chance!
Coupled with the fact that Qinggong opened the way, I don’t know how many years before the real Tang Sanzang came back, it is simply perfect.
"Hmm, Hinayana Buddhism can only mix secularity and light. Mahayana Buddhism can transcend the dead and ascend to heaven, save people from suffering, resolve the knot of hundreds of grievances, and eliminate unreasonable disasters. It can prove the golden body of Arhat!"
Liaofan's eyes lit up: "Amitabha, please tell the poor monk how to go to Daleiyin Temple to obtain Mahayana Buddhism?"
"You must think clearly. The Great Thunder Sound Temple in Xitian is thousands of miles away from Dalong. There are countless difficulties and obstacles along the way. It is not that easy to seek the true scriptures. You may die on the way.
ah!"
"Amitabha, if Mahayana Buddhism is really as the donor said, this poor monk will never regret it even if his body dies and his path disappears!"
Liao Fan tightened the beads in his hand, his eyes were firm, he seemed determined to go to Tianzhu to seek Buddhist scriptures!
"Okay, little master, since you have a firm belief, I will not be a bad person to stop you from seeking the scriptures. Just wait for a while and I will come back."
"Donor, please!"
During the tea time, Liu Mingzhi came back with a silk map and handed it to Fan: "Here is a map of the route to the Leiyin Temple in Xishan that I accidentally obtained. However, you need to be sincere to obtain the true scriptures."
, when you encounter a temple, you must burn incense and worship Buddha, so you should write down all the experiences you encounter to express your sincerity!"
"If this poor monk knows, he will definitely record down all the local customs and customs he sees!"
"Let's do this. I see that you are a true devotee of Buddhism, so I will try to help you. You follow me into the palace to see His Majesty the Emperor and ask for a customs clearance document. On your way to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West, you have to pass through the Western Regions.
Six Kingdoms, having customs clearance documents here will make it easier for you to travel. I can only help you with this. I hope you can come back soon!"
"Amitabha, poor monk, thank you so much!"
"Why are you so polite? Although we are friends, I have always been kind to my friends. Please wait for a while while I change my clothes and we can enter the palace together!"
"OK!"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Fan's indifferent expression without any sense of guilt. It was he who insisted on going to get the Western Scriptures. I stopped him and persuaded him. What could I do if he insisted on going?
It’s not like I didn’t tell him clearly that it would be dangerous on the road. I told him so, so don’t blame me!
About half an hour later, Liu Mingzhi, dressed in official robes, took Fan out of the house and prepared to board a carriage to go to the palace to obtain customs clearance documents.
"Senior brother, wait for me, I have to go to the palace to be on duty!"
Hu Yanjunyao hurriedly ran out of Liu's house before the carriage started moving. Although Huyanjunyao in Hanlin attire was a bit girly, she couldn't help but feel heroic.
"Liu Song, drive to the palace!"
"It's the young master!"
The carriage drove slowly, and the breeze blew the curtains. Liu Mingzhi casually caught a glimpse of the four empresses walking slowly through the street, heading towards Young Master Liu's home.
I wanted to say hello, but after thinking for a while I didn't know what to say.
The two of them were still talking and laughing when the Queen sent her back, but after not seeing each other for a while, they suddenly became unfamiliar with each other.
I was completely confused as to what was going on. I didn't do anything to feel sorry for her. Just like yesterday, I was having a nice meal at home, but in the blink of an eye, I turned against her.
I don't even know the reason.
"Senior brother, is there something on your mind?"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Hu Yanjunyao's curious eyes and shook his head slightly: "It's nothing. I think of some things I shouldn't think about. Sometimes there are a lot of things I don't know how to say!"
"I understand. Junior brother also has a lot to say but doesn't know how to say it. In fact, sometimes it's better to just write down what you want to say. If you can't say it out loud or are afraid of rejection, writing it as a letter and sending it to everyone won't be embarrassing!"
Liu Mingzhi's eyes lit up and he looked at Huyan Yunyao and laughed: "As expected, he is the number one scholar in a new subject. His brain is just extraordinary. What you said is so right. There are some things that I don't know how to say and should really be written down."
"Senior brother is a fan of the authorities, so bystanders can see clearly. Since you are so lenient, please accept it, senior brother!"
"Um" Liu Mingzhi was a little stunned when he looked at the letter delivered by Hu Yanjunyao: "No, we are sitting face to face in the carriage now. If we have anything to say, can we just say it?"
Huyan Yunyao tilted her head: "Senior brother said that there are some things that are hard to say, so I can only write them down!"
"Junior brother, do you remember what I told you at home? Sometimes worship is just respect for a person, and it doesn't actually include other things!"
"Of course Junior Brother remembers it, but Junior Brother also thinks about it very clearly. Please accept it, Senior Brother!"
"Is it okay if I don't collect it?"
Huyan Yunyao shook her head gently: "It's not pleasant at all to be secretive!"
After saying this, Liu Mingzhi threw the envelope at Young Master Liu and fell asleep without waiting for him to react.
Liu Mingzhi looked at Liao Fan who was meditating on the side and was struggling with the letter in his hand, whether to read it or not. If he didn't read it, what if he thought too much, and what if he read it and it became a fact, how should he deal with it!
After taking a look at Huyan Yunyao and Liu Mingzhi, who was sleeping, he stuffed the letter into his sleeve as if he was guilty of committing a crime.
I obviously didn't do anything, but I just feel guilty. You say it's magical or not.
"Master, we're here!"
Before Liu Mingzhi could say anything, he called Yan Yunyao and walked out of the carriage: "Brother, you must see it!"
"Well, little master, let's go in! I will take you into the palace!"
Liu Mingzhi stepped out of the carriage. This time it was finally not Lao Jia who was on duty.
"Commander, this is my badge, please check it!"
The commander looked at Liu Mingzhi and Liao Fan with a faint smile: "Master Liu, who in the palace doesn't know you yet? Come in!"
"Thank you!"
Liu Mingzhi was confused when he looked at the smiling commander. Is this young master so famous now? Doesn’t he need to be inspected even when entering the palace?
He was holding the carriage and was about to go inside when he was stopped by the commander: "Master Liu, you are not going to court!"
"Of course, I am entering the palace to meet the Saint!"
The commander's face was startled: "It's a rule, please forgive me!"
This young master just said, when did you have such dignity? After doing it for a long time, you still need to check.
The commander checked the carriage: "Please!"
Liao Fan quietly followed Young Master Liu, showing no interest in the luxury and splendor of the palace.
Liu Mingzhi had to sigh, such people are truly outsiders!