Chapter 497 Maitreya is reborn, and King Ming comes to the world!

Author: Duguhuan

Chapter 497 Maitreya is reborn, and King Ming comes to the world!

Xuandu courtyard.

The little flower god woke up in the warm morning light. She stretched out, opened her hazy sleepy eyes, and said in a milky voice: "Daddy... I'm hungry..."

As she spoke, she slid down her long hair and got into Li Daoxuan's arms, seemingly looking for a place to nurse.

"Woof, woof, you are such a monster, please don't hurt my master!"

Xiaotian's nose was the sharpest, and he instantly smelled the alluring fragrance. He opened his big mouth and used his devouring power, like a black hole, distorting the surrounding light.

"Whoa!"

The little flower god let out an excited cry, and then his upper body was sucked into Xiaotian's mouth, while his two slender legs were still spinning outside.

But she didn't seem to be afraid at all, instead she let out a crisp laugh.

Xiaotian suddenly felt that his dignity as a dog demon had been insulted. It bit the little flower god with its sharp teeth and prepared to give him a meal.

However, there was a crisp sound!

Xiaotian's tears almost flowed out, and he vomited out the little flower god and a broken tooth.

The little flower god flapped its wings, staggered and flew towards the roaring sky, opened its small white hands, and showed a pure and flawless smile.

"Fun...hungry..."

For some reason, Xiaotian looked at her harmless smile, his thighs trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "You...don't come over!"

However, it was too late. The little flower god got into Xiaotian's chest, smelled something, then opened his mouth and bit it fiercely.

In the small courtyard, a tragic cry sounded...

When Li Daoxuan's Yangshen flew back from the palace and escaped into the human body again, he was surprised to find that Xiaotian was slumped on the ground for some reason, becoming weak and his eyes were blurred, as if... he had experienced some kind of inhumane humiliation.

A cute figure emerged from under Xiao Tian, ​​swaying its wings like ice crystals, its face flushed, as if it was drunk.

Li Daoxuan caught her and put it in his pocket.

"Master, she is so beautiful!"

Changle finished his morning practice. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the little flower god who was as exquisite as a work of art. His dark eyes immediately became bright.

The little flower goddess fell asleep again. She looked very sleepy when she was just born. Her little hands were tightly holding a strand of Li Daoxuan's hair, her mouth was slightly open, and her red lips were pouty.

"Even though she is small, she is really capable. She is of the flower god's bloodline. The nectar she collects can even help people cultivate and become immortals!"

Hearing the words "cultivate to become an immortal", Xiaotian, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, suddenly became energetic. He stared at the little flower god, as if looking at some diluted treasure.

"Master, can I touch her?"

"sure."

Changle carefully stretched out his hand, sometimes touching her nose, sometimes pinching her face, he really couldn't put it down.

Xuanzang couldn't help but stepped forward and asked: "Brother, has Your Majesty agreed to your going to Shangyang City?"

Li Daoxuan nodded and said: "Xuan Zang, go back and pack your things. Bring some sugar. We are going to go to Shangyang City today to find the whereabouts of Master Sanle."

Xuanzang was overjoyed when he heard this and hurried back to pack his luggage.

"Master, where is Shangyang City?"

Changle asked while touching the little flower god.

"In Luoyang."

"Luoyang is quite far away from Chang'an. Master, can you take Changle with you on your trip this time?"

Xiao Changle pouted, gently pulled Li Daoxuan's sleeve, and put on a pitiful look. His cute look could melt an iceberg.

"Chang Le is very well-behaved and will not cause trouble to Master. Chang Le can also cook, wash clothes, and read to Master to relieve his boredom. Oh, by the way, Chang Le can also dance, sing, and play the piano..."

She counted on her white and tender fingers and listed many of her advantages in succession, like a little princess selling melons.

Li Daoxuan sighed and said, "But both your Majesty and the Queen are reluctant to let you leave."

If she just stayed at his place for one night, that would be okay, but if she was taken to Luoyang thousands of miles away, I'm afraid His Majesty's jealousy would be overturned.

He knew how much Li Shimin loved Chang Le. He was like the apple of his eye and would melt in the palm of his hand.

There are so many princesses in the royal family, but Li Daoxuan always feels that only Changle is his biological child...

Changle didn't say anything. She lowered her head, and her big, clear eyes suddenly became filled with tears. Drops of pearl-like tears slowly slid down, leaving two lines of tear marks on her delicate white jade face.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Li Daoxuan suddenly felt pity in his heart. He remembered that although Changle had been pampered since childhood, he was trapped in the palace and could not go anywhere, just like a caged bird, a canary.

"Oh, that's all. I will take you with me as master, but you have to agree, and you must definitely listen to master's words. In addition, you must leave a letter to your father. It is best to use tactful words and coax him more."

"Yeah, master is the best!!!"

Xiao Changle immediately turned from sadness to joy, and all the tears in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a bright smile.

Li Daoxuan shook his head and said with a smile: "You are really a little kid."

He still doesn't understand that Changle's appearance of pear blossoms and rain just now was actually an act. It can only be said that women are born to be actors, and the more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at acting.

Zhang Wuji’s mother really didn’t lie.

Changle hugged his master's arm and said happily: "I know that master loves Changle the most. Unlike my father, who only has those memorials in his heart, and sometimes even my mother and I don't care..."

…

Tai Chi Palace.

After Li Shimin summoned several ministers and dealt with some political affairs, before he had time to rest, he asked Gao Quan about Changle's whereabouts.

"Gao Quan, Taichong will leave Chang'an soon. Considering the time, it's time for Changle to return to the palace."

Not being able to hear that clear and lively voice like a lark, Li Shimin always felt a little uncomfortable.

Gao Quan flattered: "The master and the princess have a deep love for each other. They may be saying goodbye. I believe that after a while, the princess will come back to see you!"

Li Shimin laughed heartily and said, "Speaking of which, my daughter likes to stick to me the most. It seems that my quiet days are over."

Gao Quan also smiled and said: "Although the Imperial Master is the princess's master, you and the princess are close relatives after all. The one who is most nervous about the princess has to be your majesty!"

Li Shimin pointed at him and laughed and cursed: "You really know how to talk with your mouth."

After a pause, he warned again: "Let's just talk about this in private, but don't say it in front of Tai Chong, I'm afraid he will be offended, hahaha..."

"Report!"

At this moment, a young eunuch outside the door hurriedly ran over, holding a letter in his hand.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness the Princess did not return to the palace, but asked her personal maid to deliver this letter!"

Li Shimin immediately walked down and picked up the letter, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

When I opened the letter, I saw a few lines of elegant large characters written on it, which were exactly the handwriting of my daughter.

"Father, Master and I are going to Luoyang for fun. You don't have to worry. After all, Master has great powers and he will protect me, hehe~"

Changle is gone...

"By the way, father, don't tell the queen, I'm afraid she will be worried. If the queen asks about it, just say that I am in retreat with the master."

She also learned to lie...

"Finally, father, please don't blame Master. You don't understand him. He actually respects you very much. It was Changle who worked hard to get Master to agree this time. If you blame him, blame Changle!"

You don't know him...

"His Majesty?"

After seeing His Majesty read the letter, Gao Quan's whole body became stiff and his palms trembled slightly.

For a long time, Li Shimin's mouth trembled, and he sat back on the dragon chair in despair, and a sigh sounded faintly in the Ganlu Hall.

"Female university... you can't stay!"

…

Depart for Chang'an Station in the morning and stay at Shangyang City in the evening.

At midnight in the afternoon, accompanied by the magnificent dusk, a group of people appeared in Shangyang City in Luoyang.

The sun sets in the west and the sky is filled with rays of rays. The scenery in Shangyang City is beautiful, like a paradise.

It is not as majestic and prosperous as Chang'an, but it has a unique tranquility and calmness. Pedestrians coming and going do not look in a hurry, but look very leisurely, with a transcendent and worldly plainness in their eyes.

This place does not look like a city, but more like a temple.

The reason why Li Daoxuan thought so was that he found that almost all the pedestrians here were wearing a string of Buddhist beads on their hands. The storytellers in the teahouses and restaurants were not telling strange stories about the world, but stories about eminent monks, such as Kumarajiva.

Varied.

"This Kumarajiva is an enlightened monk in India, but he married twelve wives in his life, breaking the sexual precepts. When he was finally cremated, the base of his tongue was burned and motionless, leaving behind tongue relics that are still enshrined in the White Horse Temple!

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To be continued...