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As for the rest of the brothers and sisters? Disgusted with the boringness of talking about Buddha, they have already gone to play in the flower forest outside the temple hand in hand.

The princesses, taking advantage of this effort, can take a good peek at the monk whose name is "Jianji".

When the three of them moved to the side of Li Shimin and the prince Li Zhi, they happened to hear that the center of the conversation the other party was talking about was the monk of the debate.

All of the curiosity of the princesses was seduced all at once, each of them rimmed their ears and listened carefully to their father's next question.

Now that Li Shimin and Dao Yue have completed the basic tactics, it is naturally impossible to just walk away like this, to make a few greetings, to parade and then leave. This is also the practice of a country's leader to go out.

But today, the little monk behind Daoyue's appearance was too conspicuous, and Li Shimin couldn't help but ask a few more questions.

Because, knowing that Li Shimin is coming today, all the monks in Puguang Temple, one of them, put on the most luxurious and solemn gowns, and came to welcome him.

Only Gu Zheng is the exception.

As he usually wears in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there is no difference, and it is even more shabby than what he wears in daily life.

Today's Gu Zheng actually chose the dress of an ascetic monk, a sackcloth monk robe, no more decorations, no more fabric.

Standing cleanly behind Dao Yue in this way, it was because of his naturally carved appearance that formed an extremely huge contrast.

This phenomenon made Li Shimin too interested.

It was like a piece of the most precious uncut jade that was thrown on top of a torn silk scarf that my old lady had used for 20 years as a carrying object, with a pity of violent horror.

So Li Shimin took the initiative to ask: "The little monk behind Master Daoyue, is he the only disciple of the master, the little disciple of the Dharma name debate machine, right?"

Daoyue was also very willing to give this opportunity to his disciples. He smiled and turned his head to look at Gu Zheng, indicating that he could actively answer the emperor's questions.

Gu Zheng, who was prompted by the master, was not polite. Compared with the singing of a monk, he said softly: "Return to your Majesty, the poor monk is just a defense."

"Oh? You mean, all monks in today's day are dressed in beautiful clothes and come to see the emperor at the time. Why are you the only one wearing a tattered shirt?"

"Could it be that you feel that the emperor's identity is not enough to make you treat it seriously?"

Hearing Li Shimin's half-joking words, Gu Zheng didn't even persuade him at all.

A joke, when you are a monk, you...you are a skeleton, old stuff, who is afraid of you.

Therefore, the monk with a silver plate face smiled lightly and returned: "Your Majesty doesn't know something, the little monk is now doing that level of mind-cultivation practice."

"Buddha has a cloud, and practice is where the avenue is located. It cannot be disturbed by any external factors, foreign objects, or outsiders."

"I am an ascetic monk in the mortal world, harassed by the red dust, seven emotions and six desires, all of which are in my eyes, not in my heart, not in my body, and your Majesty is still one of the people who are equal in my heart."

"So why does your majesty's identity affect my original process of cultivating my mind?"

"If the poor monk put on gorgeous clothes and made a respectful posture because of his majesty's sake, then it would have broken the poor monk's skill and undermined the poor monk's ascetic practice."

"So, just because the poor monk is dressed like this to meet his majesty, can it further illustrate the pious heart of the poor monk towards his majesty."

"No flattery, just a normal heart."

"If you think about it, your Majesty also hopes that there will be more people like the little monks in my dynasty, around the center of my Datang dynasty, and protect my data forever?"

Hearing Gu Zheng's words, Li Shimin was surprised at first. This monk was young and courageous. He actually placed his status with that of the common people on the equality of all living beings.

But at the end, he turned to surprise again. Although this kid had been drawing himself closer to the bull, he couldn't stand him because he was sincerely complimenting his dynasty.

The old emperor who was irritated to the itchy place shook his mouth and was amused.

"Hahaha, he is really an interesting monk, quite savvy, no wonder your master spared no effort to praise you and say that you are the reincarnation of the Buddha."

"I don't know what you are doing now?"

Hearing the emperor's question, Gu Zheng felt a loose heart. He succeeded in pretending to be an ascetic monk. Then he had to put his second academic school fool and his mind on the Buddha's mind at ease.

Therefore, after Li Shimin's questioning, a fanatical expression appeared on Gu Zheng's face.

"The little monk is now finishing and translating the "Great Bodhisattva Tibetan Scriptures", which is one of the most complete Buddhist classics brought back by Master Xuanzang."

"There are 20 volumes in total, all written in Sanskrit. The poor monks are translating and collating according to the understanding and pragmatic concepts of the people of the East and the Earth of the Tang Dynasty."

"After all, the Buddhist classics of the Western Regions are ultimately to be used by our country and people to be the truth."

On the Dao, these things can be used to fool the people well, no, it is to educate the people.

For such a dedicated monk, Li Shimin still appreciates it very much.

He especially believes in one sentence, which is to perform their duties.

You are a monk, and your job is to extol the Dharma well, study the Buddhist scriptures, and raise you Buddhists in the court. Isn’t that what you do?

It's a good thing for a young man to stick to his heart without being blinded by desire.

With a wave of his big hand, Li Shimin of the Dragon Heart Rejoicing gave a valuable sacrifice to the Puguang Temple.

When he came out of the temple gate and just stepped out of the threshold, he seemed to have thought of something, pointed in Gu Zheng's direction and said a few words: "You are good."

"A few days ago, the messenger of Master Xuanzang had already handed his letter that arrived in Chang'an on the same day into my hands."

"As requested in Thaksin's letter, I hope that I will send a few people who are proficient in Buddhism as assistants to specialize in translating the new Buddhist classics from Xidu."

"And to compile what he saw and heard when he went to learn the scriptures. The title of the book is tentatively set as "Da Tang Western Regions. Ji Zan"."

"Since your comprehension and Buddhism are even praised by Master Daoyue, then I will introduce you to Master Xuanzang's men and be his assistant."

"When the time comes, you have to show off your skills in good health, and don't lose face to me."

After all, this Li Shimin flung his sleeves unrestrainedly, and came down the stairs without looking back, stepping on the dragon, waved his hand, and left with the mighty crowd.

Only the people of Puguang Temple, who were grateful, sang the Buddha in unison.

Thank your Majesty for the opportunity.

This Master Xuanzang had a decree for a long time, and the number of assisting disciples who followed him would not exceed nine in total, and now they are the first to take the brunt of the monks in Puguang Temple, which is a great honor.

Even though it was Shinji, it was a three-pointer when he said he went out.

Brother Bianji, good job.

This group of monks left happily, and on the carriage of princess ceremonies, Princess Gao Yang was upset.

She bit the gaze behind the curtain and took it back from the gate of Puguang Temple to Gu Zheng, who had been looking into the distance, and took a few deep breaths before she calmed down the aura in her heart.

Afraid to let other brothers and sisters hear it, Gao Yang combed his nails angrily, and muttered softly: "The beautiful and edible character that I finally came to see, the father and the emperor has nothing to do with his feet. What's going on?"

"I was just an ordinary little monk. Isn't it convenient to succeed?"

"Nowadays, Xuanzang, who has been appointed to write Buddhist classics, is assisted by Xuanzang. There are too many difficulties when starting."

Having said that, Princess Gao Yang bit her nails just as she always did when she was anxious.

"Is there any reason why UU reading www.uukanshu.com can allow me to see this defense alone? If there are no outsiders, I will not believe it. According to my charm, there are still characters that can't be beaten?"

Gao Yang was thinking about it. I don’t know if it was the momentary negligence of the driver ahead, or the bumpy potholes on this section of the road. The princess Gao Yang’s horse was bumped up by a stone pit, and Gao Yang was sitting on it. With this external impulse, her nails, which had been well maintained, were snapped to pieces.

Blood oozes through the cracks of the cracked nails, making Gao Yang, who is in a bad mood, feels furious.

She turned to her Huyi guard outside the car and said loudly: "What's the matter? How do you drive the car?"

"These lazy servants, don't want to serve by my side. When they return home, they will be dragged into the hands of the princess's internal officer and handed over to him!"

The guards who belonged to the princess next to their inquiries all replied: "Here!"

But the servant who heard Princess Gao Yang yelled, shivering, did not dare to make a rebuttal.

The convoy and his party drove to the gate of Chang'an Palace, and today's Zen parade is truly over.

If there is something wrong, then follow Li Shimin to the palace to talk about it.

Gao Yang, who used to be in a good mood, was the least able to join in the excitement, but now he is in such a bad mood, and immediately follows the quietest princesses and drove away from the palace gate. Returned to the house early.

Because of the admiration of freedom, Gao Yang and Fang Yiai were originally consensual. They did not live in Gao Yang in the princess mansion, so naturally they returned to the small courtyard of Fang Jia Erfang.

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