Tang Dynasty good doctor

Chapter 877 Can speak vernacular better than Xuanzang

Wang Pingan didn't mention the Queen's matter, he said: "I looked through the ancient books and found out the truth about what happened in the palace, so I was in a hurry to tell Master Xuanzang that he entered the palace just after dark. It just so happened that Director Mi was here too. , let’s go meet Master Xuanzang together!”

After hearing this, Mi Xiaomiao grinned.You and I know very well why accidents happened one after another in the palace, but we just pretended to be confused.Can you check the ancient books to find out the reason?I admire you, you are not a human being, you are just a fairy, the kind who relies on fooling people for food!
But Wang Pingan has always called him Master Mi, and tonight he suddenly called him Director Mi, which made him very happy.It doesn't matter what the truth is, as long as I can put the position of chief executive in jail, I love the truth and the truth, without delaying eating or drinking!

Mi Xiaomiao quickly put on an expression of surprise, and said: "Master Wang, you are really amazing. You can find out the truth about what happened in the palace by looking up ancient books. Our family is far inferior to you in this regard, and you can't catch up with me even if you flatter me." [-]% of your [-]%!"

Wang Ping'an said: "It's too much, too much, Manager Mi is being humble!"

Mi Xiaomiao said: "Admiration, admiration, Mr. Wang is amazing!"

They immediately ran to the Hall of Enlightenment to meet Master Xuanzang together.

In the Hall of Enlightenment, the cigarettes were lingering, the monks who practiced rituals were drowsy, and they couldn't read the scriptures vigorously.Anyone who recites scriptures all day will be tired. Who can compare with Master Xuanzang? Master Xuanzang not only has a mouth full of lotus flowers, but also has a lot of energy. Compared with him, the young man has to bow down!

Master Xuanzang held a rosary in one hand and a mallet in the other, recited a few scriptures, and knocked on the wooden fish. For him, going to the palace to perform deeds was like a holiday. As freehand as you can be, as freehand as you are, as comfortable as you want.

While chanting sutras, Master Xuanzang thought in his heart: "Through this incident, after returning to the Inspiration Temple, I think I will definitely recruit a large number of disciples. As Wang Ping'an said, this is called an advertisement, and it is widely advertised. It means that if I enter the palace to perform rituals, it is tantamount to advertising for the gods and Buddhas. How can the common people not come to serve the gods and Buddhas in large numbers? The splendor of Shifomen!"

As long as he can carry forward the Dharma, Master Xuanzang is willing to suffer any kind of suffering, let alone going to the palace to practice things, which has nothing to do with suffering, and it is a bit of a pleasure!
Wang Ping'an strode into the Hall of Enlightenment and said, "Master Xuanzang, don't come here unharmed, how have you been?"

Master Xuanzang said ah, opened his eyes, and thought: "What's going on, it's not that we haven't seen each other for many years, why did such a sentence come out!"

Mi Xiaomiao grinned in the back, thinking: "Why does this Prime Minister greet you in such a way? Could it be that he ate too much dinner and is a little tired now, or he fell to the ground while riding a horse? Ah, I see, for sure." He was too hasty when he entered the palace, and when the imperial guard closed the palace gate, his head was clamped!"

Master Xuanzang said strangely: "Hey, isn't this Zen Master Nianyou? Why are you talking to me like this? But what adventure?"

Mi Xiaomiao had a good time listening, your words are really interesting, not to mention that Wang Ping'an's question was strange, but to say that he had some adventures.In fact, he really had an adventure, that is, his head was caught by the door. It's very strange, he encountered such a thing!

Wang Ping'an has a Buddhist dharma name, which was given by Nianku, the abbot of the White Horse Temple, and the dharma name is Nianyou, but this dharma name is usually not mentioned by anyone, only people from the Inspiration Temple will mention it.Master Xuanzang, in order to prove that Wang Ping'an is a Buddhist, so after learning of this dharma name, he insisted on calling Wang Ping'an Chan Master Nianyou, and insisted that Wang Ping'an was a monk who was leading a Buddhist practice!
Wang Ping'an was called a Zen master, and he really couldn't laugh or cry, but now he wants to use Master Xuanzang, so he didn't deny it, and said: "Master Xuanzang, after decades of separation, you still have the same demeanor. I'll never see you again!"

Master Xuanzang and Mi Xiaomiao said at the same time, and the other monks who were chanting sutras in the hall stopped chanting sutras, and immediately regained their energy, and looked at Wang Pingan together.

Mi Xiaomiao thought: "No way, I was really right, his head was really caught by the door, and it was not easy!"

Master Xuanzang wondered: "Chan Master Nianyou, why did you say that? You are only twenty years old, and we have just met each other. How come we have not seen each other for decades?"

After a pause, he continued: "The weather is hot recently. If you eat too many fruits and melons, you will easily get upset. Ah, by the way, you have grown a lot of flowers at home, right? When I was in Tianzhu, I saw I came across a kind of flower called devil flower. Don’t smell this flower too much. If you smell it too much, you will have hallucinations and talk nonsense. If you have this flower in your family, get rid of it quickly. You can’t keep it at home. Well, this old man Draw the appearance of that flower for you, so that you don’t know it, and keep it as a good flower, that’s too dangerous.”

Sitting next to Master Xuanzang, Wang Pingan shook his head and said, "My house doesn't have so many flowers and plants. It's not because I smelled the devil's flower. It's because I came home today and sat in the bathtub to take a bath. I took a bath while reading ancient books. , is the ancient book I brought from you, the Buddhist scripture you brought back from Tianzhu, I accidentally took one when I was transporting it!"

Master Xuanzang let out a cry, and shouted: "Did I say... what did I say? I'm still wondering. When I checked the Buddhist scriptures, why are there two volumes missing, not one volume, but two volumes! Hurry up! Come on, how can I get the old monk's scriptures!"

The old monk became anxious immediately. This Wang Ping'an was too outrageous. It was not good to take something carelessly, but he took his scriptures. Is it easy for him to come back after learning scriptures from a long distance? He almost lost his life. But this Wang Pingan took advantage of it!

At the beginning, Wang Ping'an and Di Renjie each hid a scripture and kept it as a souvenir. Now he wants to save the queen and start compiling his own destiny, so he can only use the scripture as an excuse!

After hearing this, Mi Xiaomiao thought to herself: "So it's because I read too many scriptures, not because my head was caught by the door!"

Wang Pingan said: "There is no rush to return the scriptures..."

Master Xuanzang said anxiously: "Why not hurry, hurry, come now!"

Wang Ping'an said: "The moon has dark eyes, and the sky and the earth are not enough, let alone the scriptures? I said that I took the scriptures by accident. If you don't believe me, pull it down. I won't return it. Go back and tear it up! Do you want it?" Have you listened to me talking about decades of miracles? If you don’t listen, I’ll go back and tear up the book right now!”

"Don't, don't, don't tear up the scriptures!" Master Xuanzang was in a hurry, beads of sweat appeared on his bald head, he said: "Tell me, what strange things have happened to you, tell me quickly, I am listening! ...However, after listening to it, you have to return the scriptures!"

Wang Ping'an said: "This miracle is really amazing. I lay in the bathtub and read the scriptures, and fell asleep after reading it..."

Master Xuanzang said ah, he was still in a hurry, even if he is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao, no matter how much he has attained, he can’t calm down when encountering scriptures, he said anxiously: “You won’t drop the scriptures into the bathtub Is it inside? Then the scriptures will be destroyed!"

If he had a magic spell, he would have to recite it to Wang Ping'an hundreds of times. If he didn't make Wang Ping'an's head into an oval shape, he wouldn't shut up!

Wang Pingan said: "No, no, of course I didn't fall into the water. Oh, why do you interrupt me all the time? If you interrupt me again, I won't talk anymore. Go back and throw the scriptures into the bathtub!"

"Okay, okay, tell me!" Master Xuanzang has always been talkative, and it is not easy for him to shut up. He just promised not to say anything, but then said: "Otherwise, we will go to your house now, on the way While walking, you can tell the old monk, how about that?"

Wang Pingan shook his head and said, "Not good, let's talk about it here, because this matter is related to the ritual affairs in the palace!"

Master Xuanzang had no choice but to suppress his temper and listen to Wang Pingan's nonsense, while Mi Xiaomiao stretched his neck to listen.

Wang Pingan cleared his throat and said: "I was looking at the scriptures and fell asleep accidentally. I dreamed that a vortex suddenly appeared in the scriptures. Do you understand the vortex? It's a round, bright hole that sucks me in." go in!"

Master Xuanzang sighed, thinking: "Is this a dream? Really, it's just a dream. If you insist on telling me, what is there to say? Who in the world has never had a dream? Don't worry about it." Speaking of whirlpools, I have even dreamed of monsters with bloody mouths, and I even dreamed of being swallowed by monsters!"

Listening to Daqi, Mi Xiaomiao said, "A bright vortex appeared in the scriptures? Mr. Wang, you didn't sink into the bathtub, did you choke on the water? The bathtub is round, so it can be regarded as a vortex !"

Before Wang Ping'an could refute, Master Xuanzang said: "Du, don't interrupt, what are you asking nonsense? Look at the old man giving you a blow, wake you up!" Then, pointing the wooden fish mallet in his hand at Mi Xiaomiao's head, The bang is all at once!

After Mi Xiaomiao was beaten, she didn't feel enlightened at all, she just felt pain, and shouted: "Oh, how dare you beat someone!"

Wang Pingan ignored Mi Xiaomiao, and continued: "After I was sucked into the vortex, I came to a road. I stood on the road and saw that the road stretched into the distance. When I looked back, the vortex was gone. , it was pitch black behind me, and there was nothing, so I had no choice but to walk forward, and after a short walk, I saw an ancient city at the end of the road, with two large characters written on the gate!"

Having said that, he paused, looked at Master Xuanzang, and seeing Master Xuanzang staring at himself, he frowned and said: "Why don't you ask what is written on the city gate? If you don't ask, It's boring for me to talk about it alone!"

Master Xuanzang thought: "It's really difficult to serve. He was the one who didn't let me ask, and now he is the one who asked me to ask. How can I know when to ask and when not to ask?" Woolen cloth?"

He had no choice but to say: "The old monk was negligent, and he was absorbed in listening, so he forgot to ask. What is written on the gate of the city?"

Wang Pingan said: "That's right, you have to ask, so that I will be interested in talking about it. The word 'Nanke' is written on the city gate!"

Master Xuanzang said, "So it's Nanke City, so have you entered the city?"

Wang Pingan said: "Of course I went in. I didn't know until I entered the city. It turned out that this is a small country called Nanke Kingdom. This is the capital of the country. There is a palace in the city. Guess what, the palace lives who?"

Master Xuanzang thought: "What nonsense, of course the person living in the palace is the emperor, how could it be you?" But now he dared not offend Wang Ping'an, and he had to go along with what Wang Ping'an said.There's no way, it won't work if you don't follow along, Wang Ping'an is holding his precious scriptures in his hand!
Master Xuanzang asked, "Who lives in the palace?"

Mi Xiaomiao couldn't bear it anymore, covered her head, and said, "Of course the emperor of Nanke Kingdom lives here!"

Wang Ping'an clapped his hands and said, "Master Mi is still smart, isn't the emperor of Nanke Kingdom living in the palace!"

Master Xuanzang frowned, and thought: "The living emperor? Now he is in the palace again. Could it be that he is talking...well, it couldn't be that he really had such a dream? Could it be that the gods and Buddhas treated him What does the dream represent?"

Most people in the Tang Dynasty believed in gods and Buddhas, and Master Xuanzang was definitely one of them, and he firmly believed that everything can be thought of in the direction of gods and Buddhas. Some things may not make sense to others, and it takes a lot of effort , but tell him, it doesn’t take much effort, just start the story, and he can think about it himself, it’s not difficult for him to believe it, but it’s difficult for him not to believe it!

Wang Pingan did not seek anyone else, but only sought Master Xuanzang to explain Buddhism, and told this kind of allegorical story with this famous Buddhist disciple, then he found the right person. Master Zang is here, and he will take the initiative to fill in the loopholes!

Wang Pingan said: "In Nanke's palace, strange things happened, and people died one after another. After investigation, it was because the palace's feng shui was not good, that's why people died all the time!"

Master Xuanzang snorted, and said, "That's almost the same as the imperial palace of our Tang Dynasty. Did they also invite Buddhist disciples to do things?"

Wang Ping'an said: "Of course I invited, and it was an eminent monk who brought a hundred or so disciples into the palace to perform rituals together. During the rituals, the emperor went out to hunt in the city!"

Master Xuanzang said again, "That's more similar to our situation here."

When Mi Xiaomiao heard this, he didn't ask any more questions. He understood that Wang Ping'an was most likely trying to use the past to satirize the present.No, it should be borrowing Nanke Country to talk about the current Datang.As long as the reality is mentioned, he will not ask any more, so as not to cause trouble.

Wang Pingan said: "When the emperor of Nanke Kingdom was out hunting in the city, another person died. It was his prince. I don't know how. , so everyone said that the prince was killed by the queen. Of course, this prince was not born by the queen, but was raised by other concubines. The queen herself did not have a son. The ministers all said that the queen was out of jealousy. I was afraid that other concubines would compete for her favor because of having a son, so I smothered the prince to death!"

Master Xuanzang frowned when he heard this, and thought to himself: "What do you mean? Could it be that there are gods and Buddhas who dreamed about it for him, so what exactly does the dream mean?"

Mi Xiaomiao was taken aback, thinking: "I don't believe he would have such a dream! But since he said that, could it be that this kind of thing really happened when the emperor was hunting? The prince was killed? Which prince? Li Sujie! "

(End of this chapter)