Three Kingdoms: The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun are Summoned at the Start

Xuzhou, Pengcheng.

A young man dressed in a gray monk's robe slowly approached the city gate.

When the people who were queuing up to enter the city on both sides saw the person dressed in such a strange manner, they were not only speechless: "Where did this strange person come from? He even shaved his hair!"

"It's like a gentleman!!" A scholar dressed in a Confucian uniform said through gritted teeth.

But no matter what the people around him were talking about, the bald-headed young man in gray robe was still full of piety and confidence as he slowly approached the city gate.

When he reached the gate of the city, several soldiers took aim at his strange costume.

"Who are you? How do you dress so weirdly? Could it be a spy from somewhere? Someone grab him for me!! One shouted at the captain's soldier.

Several soldiers behind him directly surrounded "One Thirty Zero" with a bad look.

The gray-robed young man put his palms together and said slowly, "I am Xuanzang, a wandering monk, and I came to visit Tao Qian's governor today, and I would like to report! 35

After he finished speaking, the rest of the soldiers were stunned for a moment, then laughed directly.

"You still dare to see Master Tao? You really don't know whether to live or die, what kind of wandering monk? I think you are a demon heresy, where would someone shave their hair?

Seeing the laughter of the people around him, Xuanzang still had a calm expression on his face, and he shook his head: "Donor, the so-called three thousand vexation silks, only by shaving the blue silk at this end can we be able to seek the truth wholeheartedly to the Buddha.

"The poor monk came this time because he was entrusted by the noble, please take me to meet Tao Zhoumu. 35

Xuanzang's indifferent expression did not convince the surrounding people and soldiers.

After all, this time was not the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty, and Buddhism was not prosperous, so his status not only did not bring him due benefits, but instead made people more vigilant.

"Stop talking nonsense, it is unfilial for you to give up the gift of your parents like this. Now that I, a big man, govern the world with filial piety, how can I bypass you?"

"Come and catch them!!!

The captain didn't say a word, and directly imprisoned Xuanzang.

Facing the soldiers who were like wolves and tigers, Xuanzang couldn't communicate the truth. At this time, he was even more miserable than Xiucai when he encountered the soldiers.

Thinking that I finally got the emperor's instructions, I can go west to get the scriptures. As long as this small matter is completed, everything will be a matter of course, but if I am caught by these soldiers and go to jail, I really don't know how long it will take.

Isn't that life's wish in vain?

Thinking of this, Xuanzang at this time couldn't continue to remain calm.

At present, only by escaping from the hands of these soldiers can we deflect this mission.

The soldiers at the gate of the city never thought that Xuanzang was so courageous that he ran away in public.

"Where to go! Chase me!

Following the captain's order, several soldiers chased after Xuanzang's escape.

There were many people on the street at this time, and Xuanzang was young and strong, so naturally he was not so easily caught by these soldiers.

But after all, he was dressed strangely, and under the shouts of those soldiers, he was still blocked in the middle of the road.

The few soldiers caught up and looked at Xuanzang who was trapped in the same place, his face full of anger: "You bald donkey, you dare to disobey the order, I think you don't want to live!

Xuanzang saw these soldiers rushing towards him with murderous faces, and his heart suddenly became disheartened, but he still did not sit still and shouted loudly: "The poor monk is just a monk, what crime has he committed? Don't you know the Son of Heaven? Still summoned to me? 99

At this time, Xuanzang could not ignore Liu Bian's orders, and directly said the name of the emperor, hoping to scare off these soldiers.

But how could these soldiers be frightened by these words, they laughed, and even slowed down, as if they wanted to frighten the panicked Tang Seng.

At this time, a lot of people have gathered around, of course, most of them are watching the excitement.

After all, no matter what era it is, people always have to go up and take a look when it is lively.

When Xuanzang shouted the words of the Son of Heaven, a middle-aged man in the crowd who was about to turn his head and leave stopped.

He pushed aside the crowd and said loudly: "Hold on!!"

His words were full of energy, even revealing the majesty of the superior.

Those soldiers only felt that the voice was familiar, and they didn't dare to move. When they turned their heads and saw the face of the person who came, they hurriedly knelt down on the ground: "See Mr. Wang!!"

The Lord Wang in their mouths is undoubtedly Wang Lang...

Originally, he was wandering on the street today, and he really saw a lot of people gathered here. When he looked inside, he was just an ordinary monk. He suddenly lost interest and was about to leave. Who knew that when he heard Xuanzang's last words, he stopped. Step down.

Now he is conspiring with Cao Bao, and he is also worried about how to send the letter to the emperor Liu Bian. Suddenly, the word of the emperor appears, how can he not be moved?

He had read poetry and books, and naturally knew that Xuanzang was a monk, and at the White Horse Temple in Luoyang, he was in the imperial capital. If this monk came from there, he might not be talking nonsense.

Thinking of all this, Wang Lang stopped and scolded.

The soldiers hurriedly knelt to the ground, their faces respectful.

Wang Lang waved his hand and asked softly, "What's going on? What crime did this monk commit?"

Seeing that he finally met someone who knew his identity in Xuzhou city, Xuanzang breathed a long sigh of relief, not to mention seeing Wang Lang being called an adult by these soldiers, he was even more careful.

He clasped his hands together and said, "The poor monk Xuanzang is a wandering monk who just came to meet Tao Qian's governor, but these officials don't know him at all, and they treat the poor monk as a spy, and ask the adults to enlighten me! !

After Wang Lang heard this, his brows wrinkled, and he felt a bit of loss in 1.8.

"You are mistaken. This kind of person is a monk who has to shave off his long hair. It's not a spy, and he leaves without any business!!"

After saying this, Wang Lang was about to turn around and leave. In his opinion, how could a monk who was not from the White Horse Temple ever meet His Majesty? It must be this bald donkey who was directly talking nonsense, and he didn't even mean to talk to Xuanzang.

Even if it weren't for the public, he wouldn't even say a word to excuse Xuanzang.

Xuanzang couldn't wait to see the officials, how could he be willing to let it go, he hurriedly took two steps forward and stood in front of Wang Lang: "Sir, don't leave, the poor monk really has an urgent matter to meet with Lord Tao Qian, and really It was entrusted by the nobles.

Xuanzang looked at Wang Lang reverently, his eyes full of pleading.