"/Laughing, hello everyone!"
Li Er tried to send a message and even used the small emoji that came with the TT chat software.
After chatting casually with the people in the group, Li Er's help in promoting the mobile phone was settled.
"Your Majesty, has Xuanzang left Chang 'an?”
Zhang Heng asked. He wanted to know how far the journey to the Western Paradise had progressed.
"He hasn't set off yet. It's already autumn. Zhen's intention is to let him leave after the new year and spring.”
Li Er replied," Why are you asking this?”
Zhang Heng's eyes lit up. So Tang Xuanzang had not left Chang 'an?
It was a good opportunity to get in touch with him!
With that in mind, Zhang Heng bid farewell to Li Er and left the palace, heading straight for Xuanzang.
In the Journey to the West, Tang Sanzang grew up in a temple and Jinshan Monastery due to the death of his parents.
That's right, you didn't see wrongly. It's the Golden Mountain Temple.
Later, he moved to the Hongfu Temple in Chang 'an and became a famous monk.
In Hongfu Temple.
Tang Sanzang, who had become sworn brothers with Li Shiming, the King of Tang, had a very different status from before. However, he was not complacent and was very calm.
When Zhang Heng saw him, Tang Sanzang was sweeping the fallen leaves in his yard.
Autumn had arrived, and the leaves were yellow and falling.
"It's you?"
Tang Sanzang recognized Zhang Heng at a glance. After all, Zhang Heng had left a deep impression on him that day.
There was no one else who could ask the question of whether Guan Yin Bodhisattva was male or female…
Later, in the throne room, the old monk who sold him the kasaya revealed his true form. It was Guan Yin Bodhisattva.
The first thought that came to Tang Sanzang's mind was that Guan Yin Bodhisattva was indeed a woman…
He was so frightened that he chanted Amitabha a few times before he could stabilize his Buddhist heart.
"Venerable Xuanzang, long time no see. I heard that you've become Li Er's younger brother?”
Zhang Heng greeted Tang Sanzang with a smile.
"Amitabha. The so-called younger brother is just an empty name. In addition, this poor monk's Buddhist name is Sanzang.”
Tang Sanzang put his palms together and bowed slightly.
"My name is Zhang Heng, and my nickname is the number one novelist in history.”
Zhang Heng put his arm around Tang Sanzang's shoulder." Remember to add me as a friend later."”
Your nickname?
The number one novelist in history?
A good friend?
What was this?
Tang Sanzang felt a little confused. He had no idea what Zhang Heng was talking about.
"This is a new device developed by our schools. It's called a mobile phone. You can use it by dripping a drop of blood on it.”
Zhang Heng handed Tang Sanzang a phone.
Then he left. He had achieved his purpose of finding Tang Sanzang, so he didn't have to stay any longer.
Zhang Heng had specially prepared a book for Tang Sanzang as a gift.
She believed that he would like it.
"What a weirdo…"
Tang Sanzang shook his head in confusion as he watched Zhang Heng leave. He turned to look at the square box in his hand.
The phone.
He naturally knew about the Hundred Schools of Confucianism. Before he became a monk, he had thought of joining the Buddhism family. Later, he became a monk at the Golden Mountain Temple, and this idea was abandoned.
With the idea of giving it a try, Tang Sanzang dripped a drop of blood on the phone.
The screen lit up, and the words " Hundred Schools of Philosophy " flashed.
Tang Sanzang opened the three apps on his phone.
He glanced through the books of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy. There were no books of the Shi family, so he closed them again.
Tang Sanzang registered an account with the nickname Master Sanzang and added Zhang Heng as a friend.
Beep beep!
The chat box flashed and a message popped up.
Master Sanzang, have you read the Book City?
Master Sanzang: Not yet.
The number one novelist in history: You must read it. There will be surprises./Laugh loudly.
Master Sanzang: What surprise?
Zhang Heng did not reply to his message.
Tang Sanzang had no choice but to open the bookstore on his phone.
Three books, Celestial Bane, Romance of the Dragon and Snake, and…
Legend of Wukong!
He had heard of the first two books. They were very popular in Chang 'an a few days ago. However, he was a monk, so he did not buy them.
When he clicked on Celestial Bane, the system prompted him that he needed to purchase it before he could read it. He could use copper coins or spirit stones to top up his account.
He thought for a while and decided to give up since he didn't have any copper coins or spirit stones.
The third book was Legend of Wukong. Tang Sanzang had never heard of it before, but he felt that it was inexplicably familiar.
On the cover was a monkey sitting on a rock. The back of the monkey was very familiar, as if it was an old friend he had known for many years.
He couldn't help but click on it. He didn't need to buy it and could read it directly.
Leaves drifted to the ground, seeds fell asleep under the snow, flowers bloomed and quickly withered. Under the shadow of the flowing light, the star map kept changing. Mountains rose from the sea, and after hundreds of generations of vegetation, there were always patches of them standing upright in the wind, just like their ancestors.
How could he forget the Journey to the West?
Just the introduction alone made Tang Sanzang's heart tremble.
Journey to the West…
The western paradise!
When the four of them arrived here, there was a dense forest in front of them. There was no way out again.
"Wukong, I'm hungry.”Tang Sanzang sat down on the rock and said.
"I'm busy right now. Can't you find it yourself?……It's not like I don't have legs." Sun Wukong said as he leaned on his stick.
"Are you busy? What are you busy with?"
"Don't you think the sunset is beautiful?”Sun Wukong said, his eyes still looking at the horizon," I can only persevere in walking west every day by looking at this.”
"You can look while looking, as long as you don't bump into a big tree.”
"I don't do anything when I'm watching the sunset!”
……
"Tang Sanzang? This Tang Sanzang…is me?"
Tang Sanzang muttered to himself.
"What a willful monkey…"
Tang Sanzang smiled." Legend of Wukong, Sun Wukong. So this is a story with a monkey as the main character?”
For some reason, when he heard the name Sun Wukong, the image of a monkey appeared in his mind.
Crazy and irrelevant, similar to Sun Wukong in the book.
He continued reading.
Three villainous disciples and a master with a jumpy mind.
Tang Sanzang was so angry that he went to look for food in the forest alone. He was entangled by a ten-thousand-year-old tree and shouted for help. None of his three disciples paid attention to him.
Tang Sanzang had no choice but to chat with a tree about life. There was a hint of Zen in the conversation, but it was very different from the Buddhist scriptures.
Later on, a female demon appeared. She seemed to know Sun Wukong, so Monkey did not have the heart to kill her.
However, there seemed to be something wrong with Sun Wukong. He had lost a part of his memory.
……
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