[Comprehensive] Shining like the sun and the moon

The young monk was obviously very uncomfortable. Tan Zhaoneng could see that the blood flowing in the skin under the palm was boiling, and a scorching force was rushing and washing in the opponent's body, resisting the erosion of external forces.

But this is obviously not enough.

It was Tan Zhao who underestimated Qian Jin. How can a beast that has devoured human life be compared with one that has not seen blood!Seeing Xuanzang's refusal with difficulty, he didn't care to get angry, and said coldly: "Then show the bravery of your Buddha who cut meat and fed the eagle. If you want to save him, then teach him how to be a man first!"

Tan Zhao raised two fingers together, gathered mana between his fingers, and tapped on the monk's forehead where the cinnabar was lit. The next moment the gentle and pure mana poured in, the young monk's frowning brows relaxed for a moment.

Xuanzang immediately moved the beads, and the already round and transparent beads made a crisp impact sound, which was matched by the skillful sound of young monks chanting sutras.

What I recited was the simplest Great Day Tathagata Mantra.

"What's going on here?"

Then there was a bang, Madam Chen knocked down the teacup on the table in a hurry, the maidservant next to her hurriedly stepped forward to help her, but she pushed her away, she hugged herself protectively, her face was full of pure hatred and anger Fear: "Qian Jin, if I die, I must be a ghost and I won't let you go!"

The minister of Dali Temple took a deep breath, looked at the monk with a painful expression, and suddenly felt blessed: "This, this, this..."

Jia Mingsi shook his head: "Aye, I don't know what's going on!"

What a mess!

While Tan Zhao was giving mana to the cheap nephew, he also took the time to tap the little ancestor on his shoulder. Fengli understood, and immediately took the windliu stick in his hand out, chirping twice, and an invisible energy quickly "咻—— "With a sound, it disappeared into the sky.

At first, Xuanzang's Great Sun Tathagata mantra was very difficult and stiff, but gradually, it became more and more rounded, and even though the beads of sweat on his forehead became bigger and bigger, his expression became more and more relaxed.

Tan Zhao was horrified to find that Xuanzang was in samadhi.

Fuck?Wouldn't it be a little too leisurely at this time?Is this still a battle for "face"?

System: Calm down, sit down, and just operate the basics.

[......]

It was rare for Tan Zhao to be choked by such a big heart, but fortunately, the monks who had entered meditation did not stop talking. If there were monks studying Buddhism present, they would probably be utterly amazed.

After all, learning Buddhism also depends on one's innate talent, and Xuanzang's extraordinary innate talent is already one in a million.Even if the monk's desire is shallow, I'm afraid some people will feel jealous.

Tan Zhao retracted his fingers, only to realize that there was also a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Jia Mingsi immediately stepped forward to pass the handkerchief, and said courteously, "Brother Yin, how are you doing?"

Tan Zhao took a deep look at Jia Mingsi, took the handkerchief to wipe off his sweat, and suddenly said, "I have found one who is hard to find among thousands of people."

...! ! !

Jia Mingsi felt that his eyes had been opened recently. He stared at the monk who had already entered meditation, trying to see a flower from the monk's face.

Afterwards, he came to his senses and said pleasantly, "Aye, there is a solution to Qian Jin's matter!"

This matter is really endless, Dali Siqing finally pushed his son down, and turned to Tan Zhao to find the truth.

At this moment, Mrs. Chen finally realized that Qian Jin was not coming for her this time. She was helped up by the maid beside her, but the expression on her face had not yet collected.

"What way? Even if it costs me my life, I won't hesitate."

Mrs. Chen was already a little extreme, she suddenly lost her light, no one would accept it, Tan Zhao looked at the monk who was already smiling slightly, and said, "Everything will end soon."

Of course, this "soon" is not too fast, because Xuanzang did not come out of meditation until the noon of the second day.

Even though he hadn't slept all night, the young monk didn't show any trace of fatigue on his face, and even a faint precious light flashed across his body, his whole body seemed to be carefully carved by flowing water, transparent and bright.

"Amitabha, good is good."

Tan Zhao had every reason to suspect that the Buddha of the Western Paradise had taught people to enter meditation, but he had no evidence.

"Master, how do you feel?"

Xuanzang showed a standard Buddhist smile, and actually answered seriously: "Not bad, very good."

…For some reason, Jia Mingsi was suddenly speechless.

At this time, the official sent by the minister of Dali Temple to guard outside the Imperial College escorted a man in the Imperial College uniform, and after a closer look, it was the "ordinary" Qian Jin.

"Qian Jin, are you convicted?"

Qian Jin naturally does not admit it, even if he suffers backlash because he failed to "steal" others' face, he still feels that his ability is flawless, but how can he be convicted by a mere yamen in the world!

"The student is innocent."

"You cheated in the examination room, committed murder, the evidence is solid, and you dare to deny it!"

Qian Jin was disdainful in his heart, he looked at the evidence taken from the court, and there was indeed a flash of fear on his face, but the fear disappeared soon, what was he afraid of, he could erase all the evidence!

He concentrated his energy and prepared to "act" as usual. The moment he stimulated his power, an inexplicable and annoying chanting sound came from all directions. Even if he plugged his ears, he could still hear it.

"I'm sick!"

As a result, the chanting sound became more urgent and more... annoying.

Qian Jin's strength suddenly collapsed inexplicably, and the fierce beast in his heart also had timely nourishment, and suddenly became sluggish. Tan Zhao stood aside. Because of the special reasons of this case, he did not go through formal government procedures. It also gave him an opportunity for non-staff personnel to do things conveniently.

"Is it unusable?"

Satisfied with Qian Jin's sharply constricted pupils, Tan Zhao walked up to the person, squatted down slowly, and knocked on the person's head with the folding fan in his hand: "These eyes, growing on your face, are really a waste. gone."

People are all judged by themselves. Qian Jinqi is just a villain who longs for fame and fortune despite the sudden magical power. He was immediately frightened: "You can't... this is the Yamen, you... "

Tan Zhao laughed, showing a standard villain's smile, but he was born well, and even so he was not annoying. Of course, in Qian Jin's view, it was very scary: "It's no wonder that you don't know who I am. , I have been away from Chang'an City for five years, and the talented man of Qian has kept his ears to the outside world, and only reads the books of sages and sages, let me introduce myself."

Jia Mingsi immediately raised his hand to indicate that he was coming: "Let me introduce, I can!"

Sure enough, as soon as Tan Zhao's identity was revealed, Qian Jin became even more afraid. The son of the prime minister is still a celestial master. Could it be...

"You dare to think about my nephew, and you don't look in the mirror to see what you look like!" Tan Zhao said in disgust.

Qian Jin dared not speak out, he wanted to use that mysterious power, but found that he couldn't use it.At the same time, the annoying chanting sound became as loud as thunder, his pupils widened, and he tried desperately to escape, but found that he couldn't move an inch, and was actually pinned down by a finger.

"Amitabha."

The last four words came to a successful conclusion. Tan Zhao withdrew his hand, and Qian Jin fell to the ground like a puddle of mud. His eyes were wide open, but he was still breathing.

"What's the meaning of the poems in the Cuju competition of Guozijian?" Tan Zhao pinched his magic power and said, "This time, everyone in Chang'an City will know you. Is it enough to be famous like this?"

"Do not--"

Coming out of the yamen, Tan Zhao hired a carriage to take Xuanzang back to Hongfu Temple.

On the way, Tan Zhao asked the young monk a question: "Why don't you continue to save Qian Jin?"

Xuanzang turned his head to look at his uncle, and shook his head: "The worldly delusion, sinking into obscurity, I have done everything I can do. The benefactor of money paid for his life without repentance, and the monk can't save him."

How could you admit it so readily? !

How much is the cram school you attend? Is it so intense?

"Benefactor Yin, you are right."

What is he right?Tan Zhao was a little dazed, but he still sent him back to Hongfu Temple, and ate a fast meal in the temple before heading to the city.

In fact, they have all arrived in Chang'an City, so he should ask people if they want to go home to see their mother and grandpa, but Tan Zhao didn't ask, and those who want to go back will always go back.

For those who cannot go back, even if they force it, it will be useless.

**

After Yin Yao returned to Chang'an City, she was actually quite busy, at least much busier than Tan Zhao, who was a father.

One is to learn to enrich oneself, and the noble daughters of the Tang Dynasty have many social activities, but Yin Wenjiao is still in the "convalescence period", and even started to learn Buddhism because of her son, and Tan did not remarry. The Yin family couldn't even take a picture of a female elder.

It will be much more difficult without a leader.

However, Tan Zhao's two affairs were handled beautifully, not to mention how satisfied His Majesty is, even Wei Gong thinks that this son is a malleable talent.

Eclectic selection of talents. In Chang'an City in Tang Dynasty, the selection of officials was actually not so rigid.

At the same time that Tan Zhao was about to become the prime minister of Dali Temple, a well-informed person entrusted a matchmaker to come to propose marriage.

A certain father is very noble and glamorous: "Oh! Let her go!"

His daughter is only 14 years old, what a beast!He will never allow it!

Yin Kaishan was so angry that he wanted to beat his son: "Are you going to raise Yao'er for the rest of your life?"

Tan Zhao propped his head up: "Yes, she can decide on my daughter's marriage. What kind of son of a lord is that? He came to propose marriage without even meeting him. He wants to make him beautiful!" Not as good as that idiot He Bo.

Speaking of which, He Bo's voice messages have been cut off for several days recently, could it be that he gave up?

Without perseverance, you deserve to be single.

System: ...you are the only one who can accuse others of being single? !Besides, your daughter must live longer than you. With your ruthless character, are you sure you can live longer than Yin Kaishan?

[Don't be so worried, will you die? ]

System: No, but this is a friendly reminder to go through the process, please keep the host awake at all times, and don't make useless daydreams :).