Journey to the West Bandits: The Poor Monk Just Wants to Be a Godfather

Chapter 391 The debate monk wants to learn from the experience

Tang San was standing in front of the window, watching Princess Gaoyang leaving in a carriage. He was just slightly amazed and then stopped paying attention.

Princess Gaoyang was Li Shimin's favorite princess. Although Tang Sanzong didn't know her very well, he had met her several times.

Later, after being given the marriage house by Li Shimin to Xuan Ling's second eldest son, Tang San was never buried again.

"It's so cold in this cold weather. Is it possible that Princess Gaoyang has any poor relatives outside who need coal for relief?"

Tang Sanzian shook his head slightly and didn't care.

At this time, a servant from the Evernight City came in and reported: "Third Master, there is a beautiful woman outside, claiming to be Third Master's wife. Look..."

Tang Sanzian suddenly felt a soreness in his waist and sat down on the sofa, saying with a trembling voice: "Let him come in!"

"What about that, little piggy? Take advantage of this time to teach me how to fight fiercely!"

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the other side.

After Princess Gaoyang came out of the prime minister's house, the carriage kept going all the way towards Huichang Temple in Jinchengfang, northwest of Chang'an City.

There was heavy snowfall along the way, and even the speed of the carriage was much slower than usual.

Princess Gao Yang was sitting in the carriage, looking anxiously and shouting out of the carriage: "Faster, faster!"

"Second Madam, the weather has been too cold these days, and the horses' hooves are also frozen. This is already the fastest speed."

"Don't worry, we will arrive at Huichang Temple soon!" the coachman replied while driving the carriage.

Princess Gao Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Shimin's attitude towards Buddhism has changed since Master Tang San went out to seek Buddhist scriptures.

Many temples that used to be worshiped by the royal family began to decline day by day. Even the common people reduced the frequency of praying to immortals and worshiping Buddha, resulting in many temples in the Tang Dynasty being abandoned.

Although Huichang Temple is located in Chang'an City and is relatively famous, in this cold weather, even the most famous temples are not doing much better.

"Bianji, Bianji, nothing will happen to you!" Princess Gao Yang thought silently in her heart.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The sound of horse hooves finally stopped, and Princess Gaoyang heard the driver's voice: "Second Madam, Huichang Temple has arrived!"

Hearing this voice, Princess Gaoyang hurriedly opened the curtain of the carriage, jumped out of the carriage without waiting for help from the servants, and walked quickly towards the Zen room in Huichang Temple.

He kept urging: "Hurry up and move the coal to follow. Don't let the eminent monks in the temple freeze!"

Several servants not far behind him each dragged dozens of kilograms of coal and nodded bitterly.

After bypassing the main hall in front of Huichang Temple, Princess Gaoyang came to the Zen room where the monks lived in the backyard. After taking a deep breath, she gently knocked on the door.

"Can the defense mage be in the house?"

A slightly low voice came from the Zen room: "The young monk is in the room. Please wait a moment, the princess. The young monk will come and open the door right now!"

Monk Bianji stood up from the bed, curled his hands together and put them to his mouth, breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly opened the door.

Because of the cold weather, Monk Bianji looked pale and his figure became even thinner.

Princess Gao Yang's eyes were full of love, and she said with a slightly reproachful voice: "It's such a cold day, why do you only wear so few clothes?"

"Hurry in, I brought the coal that Mr. Tang San just sent from home. The heating effect is dozens of times better than charcoal!"

Princess Gaoyang walked into the Zen room and immediately called for the servants to bring in all the coal.

There were half-burned charcoal in the brazier in the Zen room. As soon as the servant poured the coal in, he heard a crackling sound.The coal is quickly ignited by the charcoal and begins to release heat.

This was the first time coal was mined during this period, and the coal dug out was of high quality. Not only did it have little smoke, but it was also highly flame-resistant.

The room suddenly became warm.

Princess Gao Yang turned her head and said in a cold voice: "You guys, please go out first. I still have some things to discuss with Master Bian Ji!"

"Yes!"

The two servants responded, bent down and went out.

Hearing the sound of the door closing in her ears, Princess Gao Yang immediately took off her big red cloak and put it on Monk Bianji.

"Little mage, it's really hard for you to live here alone in the cold weather!"

Princess Gao Yang stretched out her hand, hugged Monk Bianji's cheek, and stroked it gently a few times.

Only then did Monk Bianji feel that the room was much warmer, and his body that was stiff from the cold finally became a little softer.

"Thank you so much, little monk, princess!"

Monk Bianji lowered his head and performed a Buddhist salute.

Princess Gao Yang directly hugged Monk Bianji and said in a soft voice: "Why do we need to say these polite words between you and me?"

"It's snowing heavily this time. I know that you will definitely get cold here, so I thought of the little mage first as soon as I had a way."

"Has the little mage thought about how to repay him?"

Monk Bianji's voice was even lower, and he said hurriedly: "The princess is so kind and kind, and the little monk has nothing to repay!"

Princess Gao Yang chuckled lightly and threw Monk Bianji down on the bed. She gently raised his chin with one hand, her voice seemed to have a hint of charm:
"It's said in the novel that when there's nothing to repay, the only way left is to commit oneself."

Monk Bianji clasped his hands together and said hurriedly: "Princess, this young monk is a monk..."

Princess Gao Yang's face became even more excited: "If you weren't a monk, I might not like you!"

"Princess, please respect yourself!"

"Okay, I know you are shy, I will do it myself!"

Princess Gao Yang threw Monk Bianji down on the bed, and the shabby monk's robes and luxurious brocade clothes were instantly scattered on the floor.

……

An hour later.

Princess Gao Yang let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Looking at Monk Bianji lying on the bed, Princess Gaoyang said: "From now on, you will be obediently waiting for my blessing at Huichang Temple on the fifth, fifteenth and 25th of every month."

Like a frightened sheep, Monk Bianji lowered his head and clasped his hands together and said: "Your Highness, I am sorry that I cannot satisfy your request..."

Princess Gao Yang frowned: "I have taken into consideration that you are a monk, and you cannot keep up with your body's nutrition without eating meat and fish every day. I only visit you for three days every month. You still can't hold on?"

Monk Bianji was handsome and delicate, and Princess Gaoyang fell in love with him the first time they met.

If she couldn't hold on even three times a month, Princess Gaoyang felt that she had to make plans early.

It doesn’t work if it looks good but is useless!
Monk Bianji shook his head and hurriedly explained: "The reason why the young monk cannot agree to your highness the princess is because the young monk has another mission!"

"Buddhist Bodhisattva came to our temple a few days ago and selected the young monk as the new Buddhist scripture collector. Soon he will set off to travel north to collect Buddhist scriptures!"

(End of this chapter)