Not to mention Chen Yi, Cheng and Xin just looked at each other and smiled at what he said, obviously not believing it.

Wang Zhen said no more, just stood up, smiled, said goodbye, and went back to the bed next to him to rest.

It was already late at night, and several people had eaten and drank their fill, so they took a rest.

It rained all night, and it stopped when the sky was dim and light.

When Cheng Shilian and Xin Gong stood up, they saw Chen Yi sitting cross-legged next to the couch, his eyebrows lowered.

Wang Zhen, the guest in green clothes next to him, disappeared without knowing when.

Xin Pingping was surprised and said: "Why did that brother Wang leave so early?"

Chen Yi slowly opened his eyelids and said with a slight smile: "It's not early, it's late."

These words made Cheng Shilian thoughtful and asked: "Master Tripitaka, is there anything wrong?"

"You don't need to say it, you can't say it."

Chen Yi slowly shook his head, dropped his legs to the ground, shook his robes, stood up, and said in his mouth: "If there is no trace of the beauty, good and evil will go hand in hand. Things are ready to be seen, and everyone has enough."

Often not light."

Seeing that the two of them looked confused and puzzled, he smiled and said, "You two laymen only need to remember the words of the Confucian sages: Heaven is moving vigorously, and a gentleman should strive for self-improvement. The rest are just monsters, monsters, and clowns, so there is nothing to worry about."

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"The two laymen have to go on their way. The young monk has asked the store to prepare breakfast. Please use it quickly and get on the road."

Cheng Shilian opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Looking at Chen Yi's appearance, it was clear that he didn't want to talk anymore.

However, Xin Pingping thought that he was not very familiar with this Tripitaka master and could not get to the bottom of it.

And he didn't feel anything unusual like Cheng Shilian.

I just muttered to myself, this is indeed a monk.

It should be noted that the monks and Taoists are first-class, but their words are always so cloudy and foggy that they make people confused and itchy, and they are really not the sons of men!

The snobbish shopkeeper had already served breakfast with a flattering smile on his face.

The two of them were indeed in a hurry, so they stopped talking and ate their meals in a hurry.

When the three of them left the Yulin store together, the sky was about to light up.

After driving for a while, they left Yulin and soon passed through a town. Cheng and Xin hired a carriage and a coachman, and the three of them rode in the same carriage.

In the car, Cheng Shilian mentioned to Chen Yi that when they came, there were carriages and horses, but when they approached Luoxi and took a rest by the road, the sky suddenly changed.

One moment the sun was shining brightly, and the next moment it was dark with dark clouds, thunder and lightning.

The horse didn't know if it was frightened by the thunder, but it spread its hooves and ran wildly. When they reacted, even the horse and the cart were gone.

The two had no choice but to pay some fares, send the coachman away, and set out on foot. Then they met Chen Yi in the mountains and forests.

Chen Yi felt thoughtful after hearing the words.

Yesterday's sudden change in the sky, Cheng and Xin only regarded it as anecdotes, but he felt that something was unusual.

It's just that his achievements are limited after all. He has the mind and body of all dharma, but he does not have the ability to unite all dharma. He cannot understand the world. He is afraid that the sky is high and high, and it is even more difficult to reach.

The carriage was swaying and bumping, and Chen Yi raised the curtains. Most of the day had passed. Looking at the still dim sky, he frowned slightly and felt a little heavy in his heart.

"Master Tripitaka, last time we said goodbye to Luling, we said we were going to travel around the world. We were separated for more than a few months. Shi Lian missed us very much. I didn't expect to meet Master again on the way to Beijing. I was really happy. Last night, I was embarrassed and couldn't.

Let’s talk about it in detail, today I can finally listen to the master’s wonderful teachings again.”

Cheng Shilian suddenly sighed.

What he said was not a polite statement, but a sincere one.

When he was in Luling, he got to know Chen Yi, which was indeed of great benefit to him.

"Haha, the layman is exaggerating. It is also due to fate. When the young monk goes to Chang'an, he is going to the Great Ci'en Temple."

"oh?"

Cheng Shi Lian Xin looked at each other fairly, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Just because the Great Ci'en Temple is an unusual place.

When Emperor Gaozong was still living in the East Palace, in memory of his biological mother, in order to repay his kindness and pray for blessings, he reported it to Emperor Taizong and personally ordered it to be built, hence the name Ci'en Temple.

Later, Master Xuanzang retrieved the scriptures from Tianzhu. Emperor Taizong personally welcomed him and enthroned him in this temple. From then on, he stayed here to compile and translate the scriptures.

Throughout the ages, eminent monks have emerged in large numbers, many of them possessing great virtues and supernatural powers. From time to time, monks from the temples have come into the world to help people in the world, and have won the respect of the world.

To this day, not to mention ordinary people, even kings of all dynasties still show courtesy to Ci'en Temple.

Even when Chang'an fell several times, neither rebels nor foreigners disturbed even a single brick, stone, or tree in the temple.

Xin Pingping couldn't help but ask: "Master practices in Daci'en Temple?"

Chen Yi has been traveling around the world for a long time and has deliberately inquired about it. Naturally, he knows the reputation and status of Daci'en Temple in this world, so his reaction to the two of them is not surprising.

Hearing this, he shook his head: "The young monk is just a wandering monk in the mountains. How can he have such a good fortune? He just went there to find information about an old friend."

Cheng Shilian waved his hands repeatedly: "Hey, heroes don't care about their origins, and their talent does not matter whether they are young or old. The same is true for the master. How many of those high courtyards can have such cultivation as the master?"

Xin Pingping nodded: "That's exactly it."

Chen Yi just smiled and changed the topic: "Not to mention young monk, yesterday I heard layman Xin denounce the evils of the times, and young monk also said that he wanted to ask for advice, and he didn't want to get the opportunity today."

Xin Pingping was surprised and said: "Master, a person from outside the world also cares about this worldly matter?"

"Has there ever been a person outside the world? One day he fails to achieve perfect enlightenment and is reborn in the pure land of the Western Heaven. One day he is a human being in this world of mortals. He has to hang out in this world of mortals. How can he be exempted from the secular world?"

Chen Yi had a look of compassion on his face, half sincere and half pretentious, commonly known as pretentiousness, and sighed: "The national affairs are very difficult, and the people are closely related. If there is any turmoil, it will bring disaster to the world and spread disaster to all people. How dare we forget the lessons learned from the past?"

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"As the saying goes, if you live high in a temple, you worry about its people; if you live far away from the rivers and lakes, you worry about your king. Worry first about the world's worries, and then rejoice when the world is happy. This is how this person is, and people outside the country should also be like this.

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Cheng and Xin were really in awe.

For the first time, Xin Gongping was sincerely convinced. He stood up from his knees and bowed, saying: "In front of you, the great sage, Xin has been rude many times before. Please forgive me!"

Although Cheng Shi Lian had known him for a long time, he also expressed admiration and bowed down together.

Chen Yi hurriedly helped the two of them up: "What are you doing with the two laymen? You're killing the little monk!"

In the moment of excitement, I overacted...

Fan Daxian, I'm sorry...

Amitabha, sin, sin, sin...

"Master Tripitaka's few words are so enlightening that they really put Xin to shame!"

After holding his neck and bowing, Xin Gongping stood up, his face still full of Hanfu.

He kept mumbling in his mouth, repeating Chen Yi's words just now, like a fanatical believer who was excited after listening to the holy music.

"Yes...yes, yes..."

"National affairs are extremely difficult, and all people are closely related... How dare we forget this?"

"If you live high in a temple, you worry about its people; if you live far away from the rivers and lakes, you worry about your king..."

"Be anxious when the world is worried first, then be happy when the world is happy..."

"Small words mean great things...Small words mean great things..."

"This is exactly what I want!"

Xin Gongping's face turned red, he slapped his thigh hard, and Gululu got up again: "Master Sanzang, please bow to me again!"

Chen Yi: "..."

Amitabha Buddha, you are not finished yet?

After all, Cheng Shilian was more thoughtful and more open-minded than Xin Pingping. Seeing that his friend was being arrogant and arrogant, he looked helplessly at Chen Yi and gave him a weak bow.

Then they dragged Xin Pingping to death and pinned him to the car.

"Okay, Brother Xin! I still have something to ask you. If you continue to worship me, won't you keep me waiting for a long time?"

"Yes, yes!"

Xin Pingping made a sign of sudden realization: "Master, please speak! Fairness must tell you everything you know, and tell everything you want!"

"It's passed. I just have a feeling in my heart and want to ask about the affairs of the court. I'm just a person outside the mountains and fields, and I really don't know the taboos..."

Chen Yi paused slightly, and Xin Gongping quickly said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you say it, Master!"

"I heard that His Majesty's dragon body has been in poor condition since he ascended the throne. I wonder if this is true?"

"Alas! How can it be untrue? If His Majesty hadn't been ill, how could those eunuchs be able to cover the sky with one hand?"

Seeing that this was what he was asking about, Mr. Xin sighed heavily and thought of the bad things again. Feeling depressed, he opened the car curtain and wanted to get some air.
To be continued...