The First Chaos In History

Vol 3 Chapter 137: null

   Xuanzang, isn’t it Tang Seng? The faintly remembered Yan Jingsheng told me the other day when I was looking for Fat Win with a steamed bun, but after two days of busy schedule, coupled with the fact that I was full of 18 heroes, I almost forgot about this old monk. clean.

   But what is he doing while standing on the podium? I saw the old man clapping the chalk gray on his hands and waiting for me with a smile, so I walked up to him from the last row. I looked closer at this monk and looked more like a monk. He wore a gray and unshakable jacket. It is understandable that the first thing new customers do when they come to Yucai is to change their outfits. With an attitude of considering customers, we have a variety of styles of clothes, most of which are close to simple and ancient styles, but the monk’s robe is No.

Looking at the hairstyle again, not only is it not the monk’s bald head, but also the stubble hair, and the beard is also very scattered. How can I say that the most famous monk in history does not have a majestic appearance, and it is not even as good as the second-rate TV series. Those actors who wear balaclavas posing as monks.

   Seeing me coming up, Xuanzang stretched out his hand and shook my hand----it seems that he is already familiar with modern etiquette, and then he smiled: "Brother Xiaoqiang, where did you come from?"

   Called a brother? In terms of my special status, I don’t feel like calling the emperor a brother, but this is the first time I have talked with a monk. I laughed and said, “I just went to the Qin Dynasty.”

   Xuanzang took my hand and rushed down and said, “I’ll introduce to you all overwhelmingly. This is the host here, Xiaoqiang. Please be close to everyone in the future. Okay, let’s go to this for today’s class first.”

   The people underneath seemed to still have some meaning. They sighed softly, and started to pack their books and leave their seats. A child stood up abruptly and said, "Xiaoqiang, have you seen my brother?"

   I was taken aback by what he said. Looking at his head, this is a teenager of sixteen or seventeen. Although his face is wrinkled and hair is sparse, but he is still three-pointed childish, but when he speaks, he is full of anger. The shock made the entire classroom faintly echoed. As soon as he stood up, he blocked the sight of the person behind him. That person was a big golden-faced man with a small beard and a very mighty look. This person stretched out his hand and said to the boy: " Sit down, blocking me."

   The young man waved his hand and turned his head angrily: "Yuwen boy, do you want to die again?"

   The golden-faced man was not angry, just smiled slightly.

   Yuwen? It seems that there is only Yuwen Chengdu surname among the eighteen heroes, right? if so. Listening to the tone of the child in front of him, could it be...Li Yuanba?

   I opened my eyes today. Lin Lei, like Tang Xuanzang as the gatekeeper, and the 16-year-old clown boy Li Yuanba----

   The clown boy saw that I did not answer him, and asked, "Hey, I'm asking you."

   I said carefully: "Your brother is Li Shimin, right?"

"Yes!"

   "Um... You will see your brother a few days earlier. I went to Qin Chao this time. So I didn't see him either."

   The clown boy gave a disappointed cry, and turned around and said to Yuwen: "Yuwen, let's go, let's go for a couple of exercises, and among these people, you can compare with me."

Yuwen Chengdu smiled: "Even if you don't call uncle, elder brother should always call me?" As he packed his things, stood up and walked out, the clown kid held his arm and mouth as if he was afraid that he would run away. Li said, "Bah. I'll talk if you can win."

   I looked at the backs of the two of them and worried, "Nothing will happen to the two, right?"

   Xuanzang laughed and said, "Don't worry, the grievances between them have been resolved by me."

   I was taken aback, then grabbed Xuanzang's hand and shook it vigorously: "How did you do it?"

   Xuanzang He even said: "The Dharma is boundless, looking back is the shore, to dissolve the earthly anger and hatred. This is also the original intention of the poor monk to go to Tianzhu to learn the scriptures." Well. These two sentences are a bit like a monk.

   I still shook his hand and said, "Wukong are all pretty good, right?"

   Xuanzang smiled and said nothing, maybe I was not serious enough. Suddenly, I thought if the monkeys were fighting and defeating the Buddha, then what would Master Monkey Di rush to me? It can be seen that Wukong and his... his monkey is not very reliable in authenticity.

   At this time, the face-faced man who I noticed as soon as I came in came to us and greeted us kindly: "Xiaoqiang, look up to the name for a long time."

   I hurriedly clasped my fist and said, "This is Brother Qin, right?"

   Without waiting for Qin Qiong to speak, the handsome guy who has been inseparable from him said: "Cousin, you are really known everywhere."

   Qin Qiong introduced to me: "This is my cousin Luo Cheng."

Luo Cheng and I nodded slightly, and didn’t like this kid. I thought he was old and innocent. Although he was capable, he was too shameless. No one could look at him. He was arrogant. People Xiang Yu and Guan Erye were also proud. Well, I really touched a nail and would rather die. This kid is yin on whoever is better than him, then I... well, he should not yin me.

   Qin Qiong took my hand to a burly old man with a white beard, and respectfully introduced me: "This is the patron King Yang Lin Yang."

   Yang Lin glanced at Qin Qiong and snorted, but he was still polite with me. Qin Qiong said embarrassingly: "Foster father, are you still angry with me?"

   Yang Lin finally sighed and said: "You and I are the masters, and I can't blame you. In the future, you will call me brother Yang and I will call you Qin Qiong."

Qin Qiong looked sad, and saluted Old Yang again, and then he took me to the person standing next to the window. This person was full of moustaches and stood silent in front of the window, and he didn't say much to anyone. Depressed, Qin Qiong whispered: "Second brother..."

   The man didn't look back, or just looked out the window. I couldn't help but wonder: "This second brother is...Shan Xiong Xin Shan Second Brother?"

   Shan Xiongxin turned his head in surprise, and smiled reluctantly: "Heh, do you even recognize me?"

"Who can't know Brother Shan?" Although I am not familiar with the Sui and Tang gangs, the most common thing I heard from the storytelling was "Southern Seventy-three North and Sixty-three Provinces, the master of the green forest heroes is the master of Dazhai Shantong Shanxiongxin", I almost uttered a slogan. When I was a child, I was enthusiastic when I read this line. Then the person we admire most is this kind of person: the boss of the underworld.

Shan Xiongxin patted my arms heavily, and briefly chatted with me. The boldness and heartiness were obvious, and then he went to talk to Lao Wang, without looking at Qin Qiong from start to finish, I wondered and asked Qin Qiong: "Two Brother, aren't you the best brothers?" Qin Qiong was in Luopao Tiantang County. He was selling horses and was finally taken back to Erxianzhuang by Shan Xiongxin. I still know the allusion that the two became brothers of life and death.

   Qin Qiong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's a long story..."

At this moment, I felt that someone was pinching my neck. When I looked back, a rugged man was staring at me. Seeing me turning back, he feigned angrily: "Boy, why don't you come to me and look down upon me? ?"

   I smiled and said, "I'm looking for you. If I have a chance, I will pass on your three axes to me."

The big guy laughed and said, "You kid is clever, that's a deal." This guy is naturally Cheng Yaojin. The three axes I told him are not all polite, I have always Since then, I have been striving for an effective method of attack. Xu Cheng has three axes for biting gold, and Xu Xiaoqiang has three bricks!

At the moment, I met many other people under the guidance of Qin Qiongdi. I learned later that almost half of these 18 heroes are generals in the Sui Dynasty. This is really a very abnormal ranking list. There is no position at all, so naturally there are many. It's Qin Qiong's enemy. This can be seen from Qin Qiong's introduction to me at the loss of embarrassment, and it also shows that Qin Qiong is kind.

Although it seems that these people are still not very good at dealing with it, but I am also very satisfied. I don't want them to get along like the four heavenly kings and the Liangshan heroes, as long as they don't fight, and all this is due to Xuanzang. , This time I walked to Xuanzang sincerely and said with emotion: "Take it, Master." I can see that the reason these people can get together is all because of Xuanzang's class~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What can make people listen to the lectures regardless of their enemies? This is more torturing me than the mystery of Bruce Lee's sudden death.

   Xuanzang said: "Don't call me a master, I am not a master, just call me Xuanzang."

   I laughed and said: "This is not good, you are embarrassing me."

   Xuanzang said: "Then you call me Teacher Chen just like them."

"Teacher Chen?"

   "My lay surname is Chen."

   I scratched my head and said, "Don’t monks jump outside the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements? Do you remember the lay surnames?"

   Xuan Zang smiled and said, "Speaking of this, I didn't become a monk until I was a teenager. Why don't you remember?"

   Me: "..." This is not the case again. According to the eminent monk, someone asks for the name of the layman. Generally, don't you have to close your eyes and say, "The poor monk has forgotten"? Even if it was born last year, I have to say the same.

I smiled and said: "Yes, yes, Master Xuanzang is empty, and Teacher Chen is also empty. The lay name is still empty. Anyway, it is empty. It doesn't matter what you call it..." I understand this, you just want to talk to the monk. The "empty" pile will do, or it is a magic weapon to say back and forth. For example, emptiness is color and color is emptiness, you are me and I am you, chicken is also a dog and a chicken----I suddenly thought of a contradiction: since how to call it It doesn't matter, then why can't you be called a master?

   I was thinking about it, so I heard Xuanzang say: "What kind of fallacies and heresy are you, why should I talk to you about it?"

I:"……"

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