Chapter 546: Planning

Xuanzang ignored the words of a wealthy person and kept silently chanting the scriptures to save the dead souls in front of him.

Soon, the people from the government arrived. They just glanced at Xuanzang indifferently, then directly carried the old beggar's body and headed to the side.

Many servants dispersed the crowd, but no one asked why this old beggar lost his life.

"Donor, I dare to ask, where will they send this old donor's loss of his virility?"

Xuanzang asked a question to the wealthy man beside him softly.

“Gravestor.”

The man replied softly: "There is only such treatment for those who are just beggars on the street."

Upon hearing this, Xuanzang clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and quickly recited Buddhist scriptures silently in his heart, suppressing the resentment that rose in his heart.

"Dare you sure you ask the donor...whether you have anything to do with you at this time?"

Soon, Xuanzang's eyes replied to Qingming. He turned his head and looked at the rich man behind him. He felt that this person seemed a little familiar and didn't know where he had seen him.

But when I thought about it, I didn't expect the origin of this person.

"The mage was joking, how could it have something to do with an old beggar?"

The man looked at Xuanzang and smiled softly: "I'm just passing by. When I saw that the master was in trouble, I just pulled it casually."

Xuanzang looked at the rich man, chanted the Buddha's name, and without saying anything, he prepared to enter the inn behind him.

When something like this happened, Xuanzang felt a little discouraged. This Chang'an might not be the place he wanted.

"Master stay!"

The rich man stepped forward a few steps, blocked Xuanzang's face, and immediately arrived: "Master, but there is no place to live?"

Xuanzang looked at the man, but didn't say anything, but put his hands together and bowed gently, moved away from the man and walked forward again.

"If the mage does not dislike it, you can go to the small residence in the mansion. You can contact the monk's temple to let the monk rest!"

"Thank you, don't need it."

Xuanzang bowed slightly to the man and then entered the inn.

The rich man glanced at Xuanzang, narrowed his eyes and turned his head to walk.

But after walking forward for a few steps, he suddenly felt a mess in his mind, and then his eyes burst into tears and he fainted on the ground.

The man fainted, which attracted the attention of everyone around him, but no one came forward to help.

Soon, the man woke up, frowned, and looked at everything around him, as if everything around him was very strange.

...

Nine Nether Hell, in front of the Hall of Yama.

The soul of the old beggar fell into hell, was suppressed by two little ghosts, and knelt in front of Yama.

At this moment, the old beggar did not have the same appearance as before. He was so scared that he was urinating and his legs were trembling.

"I've seen the King of Hell, I won't ask you yet!"

A little ghost shouted sternly.

"I've seen the King of Hell, but I won't worship you!"

Another little devil also shouted sternly.

The old beggar immediately lay on the ground and said loudly: "I have seen... I have seen Lord Hell..."

The King of Hell was high above, glanced at the old beggar kneeling on the ground, flipped through the life and death book at hand, and said, "Are you a beggar?"

"Back to... Go back to sir, yes!"

"Um."

When Yan Luo heard this, he glanced at the Book of Life and Death again, and then said, "If you have any faults in the world, you should have entered the eighteenth level of hell and suffered all your hardships before you can reincarnate!"

"But because of your death, you are exempt from these criminal laws. In the next life, you can join a good family and take it on!"

After saying that, Yan Luo waved his hand gently, and the old beggar's soul was taken down directly, falling directly into the cycle of reincarnation, and reincarnated.

Yan Luo glanced lightly and didn't say anything.

And a golden light disappeared in the Hall of Yama.

...

The rich man who came into contact with Xuanzang was Zhen Yuanzi.

In order to confront and bridge the movements of Lingshan, Zhen Yuanzi chose to contact Jin Chanzi directly. Only in this way can he act conveniently and he does not have to worry about being seen by the two Western saints.

The purpose of Zhen Yuanzi's trip is naturally to stimulate the resentment in Zhen Yuanzi's heart. As long as this resentment exists, there will be ways to relieve the subsequent events.

And the old beggar was naturally dead.

Zhen Yuanzi used his power to choose an excellent afterlife for the old beggar, and also saved him from his hardships in the underworld, which was a kind of compensation.

After doing all this, Zhen Yuanzi did not return to Wuzhuang Temple, but transformed into someone else and entered Chang'an again.

Zhen Yuanzi naturally understood that Xuanzang's route is not the same as the route formulated by Lingshan in the West, and other variables are likely to occur.

In order to get Jin Chanzi back to the normal trajectory, Lingshan will definitely send other people to guide him.

The temples that Jin Chanzi entered before were all used by Lingshan to knock Jin Chanzi. The purpose was to make Jin Chanzi's heart more yearning for Buddhism, and at the same time, they kept asking themselves what the loopholes in Buddhism were.

Only in this way can it be natural to guide Jin Chanzi to travel west later.

What Zhen Yuanzi had to do was not to let Jin Chanzi give up on his journey west, but to identify his original thoughts before he accepted the journey west.

...

The next day, Xuanzang was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed in the inn.

The inn owner pushed the door and saw Xuanzang, but he smiled and said, "Master, are you awake?"

Xuanzang opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the boss in front of him, folded his hands together, and nodded slightly.

"Master, there are noble people outside looking for you, look..."

Seeing the boss' appearance, Xuanzang's heart immediately sank and said, "Neighteen?"

Who is it?"

"Master, you will know naturally."

The boss had a hint of attentive expression on his face, and quickly walked forward, walked to Xuanzang, and bent down to get his shoes for Xuanzang.

The more this person was like this, the more surprised Xuanzang was, but there was still no expression on his face. After putting on his shoes, he walked out of the inn's house under the guidance of the boss.

On the first floor, there was a person sitting in the simple hall.

This person looks about fifty years old, with a gray beard, but his face is rosy and looks majestic, and he is obviously not an ordinary person.

The boss took Xuanzang down a few steps to the man, and whispered: "Nephemer, I have brought you."

Hearing this, the old man nodded slightly, turned his head and looked at him, and he was standing aside when he saw Xuanzang.

The old man quickly got up, laughed at Xuanzang, and said, "It is rumored that Master Xuanzang has arrived in my Chang'an. I don't know whether it is true or false. I came here to take a look."

Upon hearing this, Xuanzang clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and then said, "Donor, I dare to ask you..."

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter who I am. I'm curious, are you Master Xuanzang?"

"I am a monk, the name is Xuanzang."

Xuanzang clasped his hands together. He didn't need to lie at all, nor was he necessary for such a thing.

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Chapter completed!