"This black man..." Zhu Ziming thought for a while, and it was really hard to say. In his own world, black people are scattered in many places. Let's talk about the closer one, and murmured: "They
We are thousands of miles apart."
"A hundred and eighty thousand miles?" Jin Ling'er's beautiful eyes widened slightly and she said in disbelief: "It's so far away from us. Even if we ride a horse to get there, I'm afraid it will take several years and we have to work non-stop."
At this moment, Jin Ling'er's eyes suddenly lit up and she said, "Since Master Zhu knows so clearly, has Master Zhu ever been to a place with black people?"
It will take several years of hard work without stopping, but people need to rest. This journey of 108,000 miles will take more than ten years of work. However, Zhu Ziming is only in his early twenties.
Is it possible that he started traveling across mountains and rivers to the black country since he was a child?
Zhu Ziming chuckled and said: "Miss Jin, you should have heard of Journey to the West. In fact, Journey to the West is not a mythical story, but a real story. Monk Tang went to a country with black people to learn scriptures."
Jin Ling'er asked curiously: "Master Zhu, you mean that Journey to the West is adapted from the story of Tang Sanzang's retrieval of the Western Scriptures. So is there really such a thing as Tang Sanzang's retrieval of the Western Scriptures?"
Zhu Ziming nodded: "It does happen..."
Jin Ling'er said with emotion: "You, China, really have a long history. I never thought that people with such perseverance could travel hundreds of thousands of miles to retrieve the Western Sutra."
Zhu Ziming was still vaguely worried that Jin Ling'er would ask why Buddhism originated from a black country. It was obvious that she did not ask any more questions, and he was slightly relieved. If this foreign girl asked him these questions again, it would be really embarrassing.
After all, in Zhu Ziming's world, there is the story of Tang Sanzang's retrieval of Western scriptures. How could it happen here? However, how did today's Buddhism come into being? Zhu Ziming has no way of knowing.
"Master Zhu, you are so knowledgeable, but I have read a lot of books about Yan State. Why has no book mentioned this matter?" Jin Ling'er suddenly asked: "And the story of Journey to the West is even more...
No one has heard of it, they all say it is a fairy tale compiled by you, Mr. Zhu."
"Uh..." Zhu Ziming was stunned immediately. It seemed that his secret was about to be revealed. His old face turned red. He was really at a loss when she asked him. It was such a slip of the tongue that he would soon regret it for eternity.
Got it!
Jin Ling'er blinked and said playfully: "Master Zhu, what's wrong with you?"
"My balls hurt!" Zhu Ziming's mouth twitched a few times and said.
Your balls hurt? Jin Ling'er was confused after hearing this. She didn't understand the meaning at all, so she asked: "Master Zhu, you... where do you feel the pain?"
Of course, Zhu Ziming was embarrassed to say it openly. He rolled his eyes and said, "You won't understand even if I tell you."
I don’t understand? Jin Ling’er lowered her head and thought quietly for a while, then suddenly covered her mouth and giggled: “Master Zhu, you were speechless when I asked this question. It’s really painful.
It’s awesome.”
How did she understand so quickly... Amazing! Zhu Ziming couldn't help but give a thumbs up. Foreign girls are indeed more "advanced" in their thinking. And I heard that Mongolian women act boldly and openly. Now it seems
.Indeed it is.
Zhu Ziming hit Ha Qie and said, "Miss Jin, I think we should just say goodbye. I'm already sleepy."
Jin Ling'er smiled slyly and said: "Master Zhu, you know things that are not owned by the Yan Kingdom. You are making me feel more and more mysterious."
Zhu Ziming laughed and said, "Miss Jin is really mistaken. I am just an ordinary person who likes to be carefree."
The Mongolian girl named Jin Ling'er is really good at observing words and expressions. Zhu Ziming will inevitably miss many flaws in front of her, but the secret in Zhu Ziming's heart is only known to him. With his typical Chinese face, as long as he doesn't
If he lets it slip, who can know the secret deep in his heart!
"Forget it, since Mr. Zhu doesn't want to say more, I won't ask any questions," Jin Ling'er said softly: "It's just that even if Mr. Zhu wants to live a peaceful life, things will backfire. From Mr. Zhu to become
Since the Shen family adopted a son-in-law, Young Master Zhu has already become involved with the royal family of the Yan Kingdom, and Young Master Zhu’s talents have already been displayed in front of the public of the Yan Kingdom. When the royal family of the Yan Kingdom is employing people, how could they let you go?"
The royal family of the Yan Kingdom! A glimmer of light flashed in Zhu Ziming's eyes. If it is true as Jin Ling'er said, they really have my heart, then as long as he stays in the Yan Kingdom, he will not be able to escape the shackles of serving the royal family!…
Zhu Ziming said with a smile: "If the emperor wants to use me, I have already been ordered to Yanjing, why should I stay in Lingyun all the time."
Jin Ling'er sighed and said: "The Emperor of Yan Kingdom has his own thoughts. I'm afraid the time has not come yet. Sooner or later, you will go to Yanjing one day, and this day will not be too late."
If I really want to go to Yanjing, the capital of the Yan Kingdom, then what identity should I go there as, the nephew and son-in-law of the emperor? Now it is no longer, the elder of the Buddhist sect? This big fake, if I go there, wouldn’t I be committing a deception?
He was torn into pieces for his crime!
Zhu Ziming felt really guilty due to his embarrassing identity. No, this is not possible. Going there would be like a wolf in a tiger's den.
It seems that just as Jin Ling'er said, Zhu Ziming's current status cannot be compared to Yanjing. From this point of view, Jin Ling'er's resourcefulness is extraordinary and she is no ordinary woman!
Zhu Ziming pretended to smile and said: "If this is the fate, I can only accept my fate."
Jin Ling'er smiled coquettishly: "I was very happy to have a chat with Mr. Zhu today. Since Mr. Zhu is tired, I won't bother you to go back and rest."
"Then..." Zhu Ziming glanced at her blond hair, blue eyes, and peerless face with picturesque features. When he said goodbye, he really wanted to see her a few more times, and said sadly: "Then we are destined to meet again.
.”
"We will definitely see each other again," Jin Ling'er looked at him in the corner of her eye, still nostalgic for her appearance, and smiled more and more charmingly, saying with a charming smile: "Mysterious Chinese people!"
Sure? Zhu Zi knew clearly that she was going to the Mongolian Kingdom this time. Could it be that she was going to the Yan Kingdom again? This woman was an extraordinary woman. He had just explored her aura. There was an imperceptible heaviness in the calmness, as if she was practicing martial arts.
It seems that she is not a person. I can't detect the aura of her inner strength. This can only prove that she is really an ordinary woman, or her martial arts is better than mine!
Jin Ling'er is only seventeen years old, and she is also a Mongolian. If she really practices martial arts and reaches the third level of internal strength, then it would be a bit scary to think about it!