Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 434 The Whole City Is Talking About That Man
Outside Chang'an City, a ragged little monk came here with a bamboo stick and a bamboo basket on his back.

He looked up at the majestic and majestic Chang'an City, his clear eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Xiao Tian, ​​look quickly, this is Chang'an City!"

With a slight movement of the bamboo basket, a puppy's head poked out. It was completely black, and there was a hint of human surprise in its black eyes.

Apparently this little dog was also amazed at the prosperity of Chang'an. It was the first time he had seen such a majestic city while wandering around.

The little monk smiled and said: "Xiao Tian, ​​the people in Chang'an seem to be very kind. I'll go to alms for a fast meal later, you must be very hungry."

"Wang Wang!"

The little black dog barked twice, but there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes. If it wasn't for the old monk's forbidden spell, it was wrong to put a good Beishan demon king, so why pretend to be harmless to humans and animals, and secretly protect the little monk ?

This little monk has a good heart and likes to meddle in other people's business. If it wasn't for his secret care along the way, the little monk would have died countless times.

But it was also gradually influenced by the kindness of the little monk.

When it rains, he will take off his thin clothes and put them on the bamboo poles, endure the wind and rain by himself, and then hide in the haystack at night, shivering and sneezing constantly.

He would rather go hungry than steal melons and fruits on the side of the road. Whenever a beggar gets a fast meal, the little monk will always give more than half of it first, and then no matter how hungry he is, he must devoutly serve those People who donate fasting meals chant scriptures and pray for blessings.

Once it couldn't resist stealing bacon from a family, the little monk didn't beat it and scold it, but silently went up the mountain to collect firewood, and sent it to the door of that family, bundle after bundle, until his hands were bleeding, Blisters on the soles of the feet.

Since then, it, the once unfettered Beishan Demon King, has never stolen anything from mortals.

For those stray cats and dogs, the little monk will often take out the only food he has left to share with each other. If there is no food, he will foolishly apologize to the stray cats and dogs, saying that he is afraid of pain and dare not cut meat like Buddha. Eagle, let the cats and dogs not blame you.

After trekking through mountains and rivers and traveling thousands of miles, he saw a Buddha heart as bright as glass.

The only thing that made it depressing was that the little monk relied on a tattered book of "Three Hundred Children's Songs", and when he encountered a monster harming someone, he rushed up very hard, regardless of his own life or death.

If it hadn't been for it's secret action, the little monk would have become the monster's lunch long ago.

It was a little puzzled, why the old monk was so powerful, but his disciple had no magic power. He only had a dagger, which was somewhat skillful, but the young monk refused to use it easily.

But these are not important anymore, now that it has finally arrived in Chang'an, it has completed the task of the old monk, and when it finds the other party and undoes the forbidden spell for itself, it will be able to live happily again!
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"Xuanzang... let's go in."

The official on duty at the gate of the city carefully checked the young monk's document and let him enter the city after confirming that it was correct.

The people behind Xuanzang were still pushing forward.

"Hurry up, the Zen Conferring Ceremony is about to begin. This is a once-in-a-lifetime event. I heard that His Majesty and Master Li will be there!"

"That's right, I came all the way from Xuzhou just to meet Master Li. If he hadn't killed the evil Buddha, my father's revenge would never be avenged!"

"Although we can't go in, but we can watch from a distance, see the demeanor of Master Li, and get a little bit of immortality, it's worth the trip!"

Listening to people's discussion, Xuanzang was a little surprised.

Who is Li Zhenren?

It seems that the master has never told him about this character, but he has heard about the evil Buddha. He heard that he is a very powerful Buddhist monk, but it is a pity that he has done many bad things and ruined the reputation of Buddhism.

Xuanzang continued on his way, and when he came to the door of Chang'an Restaurant, he was about to ask for alms, when he heard the voice of the old shopkeeper of the restaurant, revealing his unconcealable joy.

"Everyone knows that Master Li once visited the old man's Chang'an Restaurant, and he never gave up on him. He drank the fine wine that the old man treasured. Today, His Majesty held a ceremony to enshrine Zen. I heard that Master Li will become my master of the Tang Dynasty. Haha, such a happy day , Today, all meals and drinks in my Chang'an restaurant will be discounted by [-]%, congratulations to Zhenren Li, and congratulations to Datang!"

The guests cheered and toasted.

"Congratulations to Master Li, congratulations to Datang!"

"The old shopkeeper is generous!"

"When Master Li becomes the national teacher, we must vigorously punish the demons. By then, we will be able to live with peace of mind, and we will no longer have to worry about being eaten suddenly one day!"

Xuanzang couldn't help but become more curious about that real person Li after listening to everyone's words.

He begged for a piece of mustache, gave half of it to Xiaotian, and then left the restaurant. He wanted to find his master, but he kept hearing a name along the way.

Real Li!
There is a storyteller in the teahouse telling the story of Li Zhenzhen’s war against the evil Buddha and the Tubo master.

Even the children on the street are playing the game of slaying demons and demons.

One person plays Li Zhenren, and the other plays the evil Buddha. Both sides hold wooden sticks.

"Hey, eat me with a sword!"

The child playing Li Zhenren swung a sword, and the other person "screamed" and fell to the ground, his limbs twitched, calling for Li Zhenren to spare his life, and I, Maha, would never dare again.

After the end, the child who played Maha quickly patted his buttocks and said, "Hurry back, I want to be Real Li!"

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Xuanzang carried Xiaotian on his back and walked to the south of the city without knowing it. Now he became more and more curious about that real person Li. This person has such a high prestige among the people of Chang'an, he is almost like a fairy.

It is really enviable to have supernatural powers, to slay demons and eliminate demons...

The altar in the south of the city.

There was a huge crowd here, and many people spontaneously crowded outside the altar, blocked by officers, soldiers and bad people.

Xuanzang huddled in the crowd, trying to stand on tiptoe and look out, wanting to see what that real person Li looked like, but unfortunately, the grand ceremony seemed to have not started yet.

After an unknown amount of time, when Xuanzang was about to leave to find his master, he suddenly heard exclamations from the crowd.

"Your Majesty is down!"

"Really Li is also here!"

"Look, that's Master Li. He's so handsome. No wonder my daughter wants to marry him in her dreams."

"Hey, Daoist Li actually flew over here. Is this the legendary soaring through the clouds?"

Xuanzang raised his head and stared blankly at the figure standing on auspicious clouds, holding a dust whisk, and dressed in snow, his eyes were shocked, and he froze on the spot.

"Big... big brother?"

That handsome Taoist with his feet on auspicious clouds, his facial features are as rich as jade, his temperament is unrestrained and unrestrained, his eyebrows and eyes are very familiar, isn't he the big brother he has been thinking about?

The eldest brother has become more handsome than before, and his whole body seems to have an invisible divine light, which makes it difficult for Xuanzang's discerning eyes to look directly at him.

"What a big brother..."

Xuanzang looked at Li Daoxuan's figure, touched the fish intestine sword on his waist, and remembered the scenes of the two getting along in Dacheng Temple back then, feeling very grateful and nostalgic in his heart.

It turned out that the real Li Daoxuan that the people of Chang'an talked about was his elder brother Li Daoxuan!

(End of this chapter)