Chat Group of Myriad Worlds of Tang Dynasty

The child in front of him lay quietly in the middle of the yard with scars all over his face.

In the small courtyard, there is a heavy atmosphere.

The sound of Sanskrit sounds came out of Xuanzang's mouth.

The snow-white monk's robe on his body was stained with dirt, and it was even a little ragged.

From the perspective of ordinary Xuanzang, this is really not in line with his dignified and exquisite image.

But now he doesn't realize it.

The mud on his body is dotted on the collar of his clothes, more like a deity and Buddha in the world.

He looks like a saint who has maintained a dignified divinity after experiencing suffering in the world.

Xuanzang clasped his hands together, looking at the child who had lost his vitality.

His eyes were downcast, his eyes were calm and unwavering, but his expression was even more compassionate, and he even had a sense of universal salvation.

A complicated salvation finally came to an end when Xuanzang recited the last scripture.

When everyone looked at such a child, their reverence for Li Ke surged again.

Smallpox is a plague, and once infected, almost no one survives.

If it wasn't for Li Ke's vaccine, the moment they landed on this island, they would have been killed by the smallpox virus on the island.

Everyone who captured the dragon army missed Datang even more.

Only a strong country can allow them to live in peace and security.

You don't need to rely on illusory rituals and Buddhas, and you don't need to beg God's mercy to live.

They can only think about this in their hearts, after all, Master Xuanzang is still here, and they still have to respect the belief of the master.

Xuanzang himself didn't know what they were thinking, otherwise he would definitely tell the people who captured the Dragon Army.

In fact, he doesn't even believe in Buddha that much.

If the Buddha was really so compassionate, how could he allow his followers to endure endless suffering in the world, leaving only an empty promise, telling them that they can only go to the world after death.

To Xuanzang, being a monk was just an ordinary job.

He gave Buddhadharma to everyone, just as a means of earning a living.

Xuanzang didn't want to go to the west, he just wanted to live in the present moment.

Enjoying the wind and rain, enjoying gold and silver, enjoying the beauty in his arms.

It's just that the child at the moment, and the residents of the entire island, really need his ritual.

He suffered too much, and these sufferings left horrible marks on his small body.

I hope they can truly go to the world of bliss after experiencing so many disasters.

After the ceremony, Xuanzang returned to the house and took out his clean robes to change into.

Looking at the clothes that could no longer be mended, Xuanzang was still consoling himself.

Although the clothes were torn, the box I brought back was worth thousands of gold, so it was worth it.

A smile appeared on Xuanzang's face, he carefully looked at the box in front of him, and stroked the gems on it with both hands.

This trip was worthwhile.

"Monk, it's not a loss to be merciful!"

Cheng Yaojin's voice was loud and clear, and it came from outside the door into the courtyard.

This is because I have done the rituals to praise myself, but according to the time, it is too late, right?
"It's just a ritual, it's not worth mentioning."

Before Xuanzang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cheng Yaojin.

"Hey, what are you talking about, I mean this box, you helped us move it back!"

Cheng Yaojin laughed heartily, and slapped and slapped the box viciously with his big hands.

Hearing what Cheng Yaojin said, the expression on Xuanzang's face suddenly changed.

Cheng Yaojin didn't seem to see Xuanzang's expression, and began to talk about his adventure with Wei Zheng.

"After you left last night, I can't fall asleep without the smell of you around me."

"I, I took the skeleton to scare that old guy Wei Zheng."

"Just arrived at the door of his house, guess who I saw?"

Cheng Yaojin spoke quickly, and continued without waiting for Xuanzang's answer.

"Your Highness! I just came back from the forest and told me that the view from the giant tree on the cliff is very good."

"I plan to go by myself, that old man Wei Zheng really knows how to manage the time."

"As soon as he came out, I had to take him with me."

"Who is our Highness? The scenery he said is good, there must be a big baby!"

Thinking of the scene at that time, Cheng Yaojin laughed heartily again.

"Old Wei and I looked at the boxes of treasures in the tree hole, and immediately hugged them back."

"But this box is too heavy and not worth much, so we didn't take it."

Chen Yaojin patted Xuanzang on the shoulder, showing some regret.

"Fortunately, monk, you have helped us a lot!"

Xuanzang understood it.

What box is bulky and what is worthless?

How valuable are the things in this box?
And I met Li Ke in the forest before.

What His Highness said to himself, how can he let him see the scenery?

Clearly pointed out a clear path for him.

Xuanzang's intestines are full of remorse now, and his face is full of anger.

What is wrong billion?This is called wrong billions!
According to what Cheng Yaojin meant, His Highness returned to the village to talk to Cheng Yaojin and the others after he separated from him.

What a missed opportunity!
If I could have rushed to the tree hole earlier, wouldn't this treasure be mine?

The more Xuanzang thought about it, the angrier he became, looking at the box.

I felt instantly in my heart that even this priceless gem was no longer fragrant.

Cheng Yaojin watched Xuanzang's changing expression, of course he understood what happened.

"Brother, I don't want this box either. Don't forget to board the ship in the afternoon."

Laughter came to my ears again, Xuanzang felt Cheng Yaojin's laughter was so piercing for the first time.

But there is no way but to tidy up the boxes that I moved back.

Xuanzang at this time had already lost the excitement just now.

In the afternoon, everyone gathered on the shore to pack their luggage.

Cheng Yaojin and Wei Zheng were holding two big cloth bags, the insides were shiny and full of jewels.

Xuanzang looked at the few treasure chests he had brought with great difficulty, his eyes were red with envy.

Who can blame this?It's not that I blame myself for not listening to His Highness.

Although he was a monk, he never had any faith.

But now, Xuanzang felt that he had faith.

Now his belief is Li Ke.

Such a highness, how could he not allow himself to worship?

Li Ke stood on the big boat headed by him, looking at the people below who were returning with a full load.

Xue Rengui stood aside and shouted to the people below: "Take everything well, there is smallpox virus on the island, you won't come back after you leave."

Everyone took the treasures in their hands and boarded the boat one by one.

Li Ke stood on the boat and took a picture of the completely empty island from a distance.

boom.

A land that once lived has sunk to the bottom of the sea.