All-Rounded Strategy Game

Jiang Li is not talking about the story of the Kingdom of Women in the original "Journey to the West", but the plot after the adaptation of the drama version.

He briefly explained the background of Tang Sengxi going to learn the scriptures. From his four masters and apprentices through the daughter country, in order to clear the CD, he met the Queen of Xiliang and began to talk about it.

He also watched the drama version of "Journey to the West" many times, and remembered every plot of the difficult ninety-nine and eighty-one very clearly.

He talked about how Tang Seng and the Queen of Xiliang were getting along, and the expressions and movements of the two of them were extremely detailed when they got along.

At the beginning of the meeting at the Jinluan Temple, Tang Seng was magnificent and magnificent, his teeth were as white as silver, and his lips were red. The queen's eyebrows were like feathers and her muscles were like suet. The face is lined with peach petals and a pile of golden phoenix silk. Qiubo is enchanting and enchanting, spring bamboo shoots are slender and charming, both of them are the posture of heaven and human.

Speaking of the two people visiting the mandarin ducks in the imperial garden together, the queen asked Tang Seng whether he would do it if he didn't go to learn the scriptures, Jiang Li paused.

Lu Xianxian listened attentively. Seeing him stop, he asked anxiously: "What then? How does the holy monk answer?!"

Jiang Li smiled, pretending not to see Xuan Qing's slightly moved fingers, while touching Jiang Nuomi lying on his hand, he said: "The holy monk did not answer."

He went on to say that when the queen invited Tang Seng to see the national treasure at night, the two people's most important classic dialogue in the story of the daughter country.

——The four Buddha's minds are all empty, the poor monk's thoughts are gone, and there is no way to eliminate the wealth of the world, Amitabha.

——You said that the four are empty, but you close your eyes tightly. If you open your eyes and look at me, I don't believe your eyes are empty. Don't dare to open your eyes and look at me, what else do you say that the four are all empty?

--Amitabha. "

——Brother, don't close, open your eyes, just open your eyes.

——What can I do if I open my eyes to see you?

——Brother, don’t you really like me?

"The queen repeatedly asked the holy monk if she really didn't like her? The holy monk didn't dare to look at her, but said..." Jiang Li stopped again, suddenly turned his head and asked Xuanqing, "Little master, Do you know what he said?"

Listening to the story of the monk as the protagonist, Xuan Qing was in a daze. He was awakened by his voice, and was caught off guard by touching his line of sight. He was taken aback for a moment: "What?"

"Brother Jiang Li asked, do you know what the holy monk said?" Lu Xianxian reminded him, "Master Xuanqing, you are all monks, should you guess it? I guess the holy monk must say like it! From his performance, it is to the queen. I'm tempted!"

Xuan Qing didn't pay attention to what she said. The plot in the story and the look Jiang Li looked at him at this time made him a little confused. When the two looked at each other, it gave him the illusion of being in the story.

This overly real illusion made his heart beat, realizing that he was about to cross a certain precept, and a little lost his sight, avoiding the unobvious but real feeling in Jiang Li's eyes.

"...I don't know."

Hearing his answer, Jiang Li chuckled lightly, seeming to sneer, but also as expected, as well as with some unchecked self-deprecation.

There were so many emotions in this smile that Xuanqing couldn't distinguish it, and subconsciously turned his gaze back, but Jiang Li looked away, and he had no chance to peek into the content.

For a moment, there was a faint loss in his heart. The hand placed in the sleeve was clenched unconsciously, his thumb was rubbing his index finger unconsciously, and his expression was unclear.

Sitting across from him, Lu Xianxian heard what he said and said disappointedly: "What, you are all Buddhists, don't you have any sympathy?!"

Speaking, stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Li's arm and shook, urging: "Brother Jiang Li, tell me, what did the holy monk say?"

Xuan Qing's gaze fell on Jiang Li's side face, but Jiang Li turned a blind eye to him, and slowly said: "The holy monk said: The poor monk has been committed to Buddhism, and if there is fate in the next life."

"Ah?" Lu Xianxian's eyes widened and couldn't believe it. "So the holy monk rejected the queen?! Is he still going to learn from the West?"

Jiang Li nodded: "Exactly."

"But, but I listened to you, I feel that the holy monk obviously likes the queen!" Lu Xianxian said in a puzzled way, "If he wasn't interested in the queen, why wouldn't he dare to open his eyes and look at the queen? I'm afraid I can't control it!"

"Yeah, why..." Jiang Li looked puzzled, turned his head to look at Xuan Qing, "Little master, why don't you dare to open his eyes and look at the queen?"

He turned his head, and the two of them faced each other again.

This time Jiang Li didn't conceal the emotion in his eyes anymore. The hot, straightforward emotions were all in sight. Xuanqing, who was staring at him, was almost burned by the strong emotions inside, only feeling the position of the heart hurt again.

He looked at Xuanqing, and his tone was so slow that he asked every word: "You said, why?"

...Why?

……why?

……what?

"..." Xuan Qing closed his eyes abruptly.

Seeing the same reaction as before, Jiang Li tugged at the corner of his mouth to expose the problem. In the next second, he found that his expression was a bit wrong, and a thin layer of perspiration appeared on his forehead in an instant. The green veins on both sides are slightly raised, seeming to be suffering from some kind of pain.

Seeing what he looked like, Jiang Chen's loss was swept away. He quickly grabbed his sleeve and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong?!"

Jiang Nuomi next to him also jumped up and rushed in front of Xuan Qing, looking up at him and yelling.

At the moment Jiang Li's hand came up, Xuan Qing reflexively shook his hand with his backhand, holding his fingers tightly in the palm of his hand!

Jiang Li was stunned for a second, then looked down at the hands of the two.

Xuan Qing held him with great strength, and his fingertips became a little white, and the feeling was as if he was afraid that he would suddenly pull away.

"What's wrong with Master Xuan Qing?" Father Jiang became nervous when he saw this, got up from the stool and walked to Xuan Qing's side, "Is it uncomfortable? I'll go to the doctor right away!"

As he said that, he turned and strode towards the door, Lu Xianxian hurriedly followed: "Uncle Jiang, wait, I'll go too!"

"……and many more."

Xuan Qing suddenly called the two of them. He held Jiang Li's hand tightly and said, "You don't need to ask the doctor."

"How can I not invite the doctor?!" Jiang Li immediately retorted, holding his hand with his other hand, and raised his head to Father Jiang at the door and said, "Father, please take a trip."

"No trouble, I'll go now, take good care of Master Xuanqing!" Father Jiang said and ran out the door, Lu Xianxian followed him.

After the two left, Jiang Li didn't have to worry about the others. He reached out and probed Tan Xuanqing's forehead and found that there was cold sweat on his forehead. He became even more worried. While wiping his sweat with his sleeves, he repeatedly asked: "Why are you uncomfortable? Do you have a headache? Or where?!"

Xuan Qing had just a momentary pain in his heart. After the pain, now it slowly eased. Listening to Jiang Li's anxious and worried voice, he opened his eyes and saw the same expression on his face.

"How are you?" Jiang Li quickly asked as he opened his eyes.

Xuanqing shook her head, and said, "Don't worry, it's just a momentary heart attack." After finishing speaking, she looked down at Jiang Nuomi, which was spinning around on the table, touched its little head, and said, "You don't have to. Worry."

Jiang Nuomi rubbed his finger: "Meow?"

"Heart disease?" Jiang Li was taken aback when he heard the words, "Why do you have a heart disease? What is going on? What is going on now? Does it still hurt?"

His concern made Xuan Qing's heart warm, ignoring the slight discomfort that still existed in his heart, and shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt, don't be afraid."

During the days Jiang Li and Xuan Qing were together, they had never seen what he looked like just now, and didn't know that he was suffering from a heart disease. In his impression, heart disease is equivalent to heart disease, which was incurable in ancient times.

Judging from the appearance of Xuan Qing just now, it must be very serious!

Aware of this problem, his face turned pale with a "whh-", his eyes also turned red, staring straight at Xuanqing, his voice trembled: "How could this be?"

Seeing his reddish eyes, Xuan Qing only felt that the heartache that had slowly subsided suddenly rose again, but the pain was not the same as the symptoms of heart attacks in the past. It seemed that there was something that made him feel sore. in.

He didn't want to see Jiang Li's appearance.

He remembered that Jiang Li was robbed by bandits, his whole body was wounded, his life was almost gone, and his eyes were not blushing once. Now just because of his heart disease, he is so sad that he almost cries. There is a feeling that his own sin is unforgivable, and it makes him feel so sad.

"I'm fine." Xuan Qing has never coaxed anyone. He covered Jiang Li's eyes with his hands a little awkwardly, and said, "Don't be like this, I'm fine."

Because of the sudden heartache just now, the palm of his hand was still cold that could not be ignored at this time, and the coldness was stuck on Jiang Li's eyelids, until the coldness reached the bottom of his heart.

"Master host, please calm down first."

At the critical moment, the system calmly reminded: "Although heart disease was incurable in ancient times, there is a system mall and everything is OK."

His words were like a reassurance pill, so that Jiang Li, who was confused and concerned, came to his senses.

Yes, isn’t there a system? What is the system afraid of? Didn’t the children’s bags and the legs of the prince who had been castrated at the time been cured?

Jiang Li calmed down, and his holding heart slowly fell back. He secretly relieved, stretched out his hand and pulled Xuanqing's hand on his eyelids, and then looked at Shang Xuanqing's eyes.

Maybe Xuan Qing didn't even notice that he, who was usually cold and alienated and not exposed, had distress and self-blame in his eyes at this time, but Jiang Li truly captured it in his eyes.

Jiang Li laughed in his heart, and laughed that he became nervous just seeing the other side showing half of discomfort.

The alley diagonally across from the inn is the medical hall, where the doctor and father Jiang are acquaintances. After Jiang father passed, he dragged the other person over, no matter what the three or seventy-one, he said: "The doctor is here, Xuan Qing How is the master?!"

Hearing his voice, Xuan Qing and Jiang Li released each other's hands at the same time.

For Xuanqing's heart disease, the presiding officer of Jiaqing Temple had sought many doctors for him to treat him since he was a child, but unfortunately all of them were fruitless. Now Xuan Qing didn't hold any hope for the doctor in front of him. It was only Jiang's father's kindness that he did not refuse, and briefly described his situation.

As Jiang Li thought, heart disease was an incurable disease in ancient times, and the doctor was helpless. He prescribed some medicine symbolically, and after instructing Xuanqing to pay attention, he left.

Jiang Li asked Xuanqing to return to his room to rest. He took the medicine and went to the kitchen to fry, and then opened the system store to find medicine that could treat the heart disease.

It's a pity that he rummaged back and forth several times, but still didn't find any medicine suitable for Xuanqing.

This made him a little irritable: "How could there not be?"

"Master host, don't worry." The system reassures, "Although the system mall does not have it, you can still get the reward of the ‘primary favorite achievement’."

Jiang Li's fingers repeatedly refreshed the system and stopped, but when he was reminded by it, he remembered that his lover's legs were also a reward for "primary liking".

Thinking of this, he pondered for a while, feeling that he needed to speed up the progress.

So, one night two days later, while his father was away and not at home, Jiang Li exchanged a guqin from the system mall.

During the renovation of the inn, Xuan Qing moved to Jiang's house, and his house was next door to Jiang Li.

Inside the room, Xuan Qing had just finished bathing, and suddenly heard a melodious piano sound outside the room, making his dressing action pause.

The sound of the piano was so close that he knew that he was separated by a wall without going out to see it.

Father Jiang was out, but he and Jiang Li were the only two in the house. No one needs to think about the sound of the piano.

Xuan Qing had seen Jiang Li's calligraphy, but had never seen him play the piano. As he listened, a soft chant followed: "Mandarin ducks and two butterflies fly together. The spring in the garden is drunk, so I asked the holy monk quietly. The daughter is not beautiful, the daughter is not beautiful..."

This was Jiang Li's voice, and the slightly lingering singing voice made Xuan Qing's expression move slightly. He hesitated for two seconds, then put on his robe, opened the door, and walked out.

In the hall, Jiang Li was dressed in a white gown, with long black hair draped behind him, apparently he hadn't tied his hair just after taking a shower. He sat behind the guqin, plucked the strings with both hands, heard the door opening, and looked up.

His plucking hand did not stop, but just like this, while watching Xuanqing, his eyes focused and affectionate to the extreme.

"Speaking of royal power and wealth, fear of precepts and clear rules, just wish forever, and be close to the people I like, love Iraq, love Iraq, and wish to be with you in this life..."

He obviously stroked the strings, but Xuan Qing felt that what he was plucking was his own heart.

"Bang bang bang—"

The puzzling beating of his heart came again, and Xuan Qing reached out and held its position.

In the quiet night, the night wind, the sound of the piano, and the heartbeat.

The eyes of the two were tightly intertwined, as if there was an invisible thread implicating each other. The straightforward words in Jiang Li's mouth made Xuan Qing feel like her back is burning, and her heartbeat inadvertently became faster.

"...Speaking of royal power and wealth, and fear of precepts and clear rules, I just want to be with the people I like forever, love Iraq, love Iraq, and I hope to be with you in this life."

Jiang Li's last note fell, his fingers lightly pressed the strings, smiled softly at him, and said, "Do I sing well? Brother Xuanqing."

A "Brother Xuanqing" made Xuanqing's brain "buzz--", and his brain instantly became a blank state. After the blanking, there was only one sentence left in his mind.

Buddha, the disciple seems... to break the precept.