The college preaches, first teaching students to unite as one, and then teaching students to stay calm.
I studied two lessons a month. Mr. Gao stayed temporarily, but the other Mr. Gao left without saying goodbye.
The students played with the handicrafts for a long time during the break, and then discussed the purpose of Mr. Yu’s teaching.
This seems to be quite reasonable, but it is difficult to see the correlation. It arouses everyone's curiosity. They don't know what they will learn next?
Bai Song got the wooden pistol left by his husband and carefully put it back on the bottom of the dormitory's luggage, treating it as a treasure.
Back in class, he said it was someone from the college.
The students cheered up, thinking that a new teacher had arrived.
Then I found out that the person coming from outside was not a certain gentleman, but Ma Zhou who asked someone to bring Bai Song to prepare to go to Xiangjiazhuang to meet the prince tomorrow.
Ma Zhou did what he said. Not only did he introduce Bai Song, but he also arranged the meeting place in Xiangjiazhuang according to Bai Song's request.
Bai Song was overjoyed when he got the news.
This gives you a legitimate reason to leave the academy.
But the prince mentioned another one among the people he met.
Lu Yao!
The prince wants to see Bai Song and also Lu Yao. They will go out together tomorrow.
This is a fly in the ointment, but there is nothing to be done about it.
Bai Song told the person who brought the message that he would be there on time tomorrow.
Lu Yao was also at the entrance of the college, side by side with Bai Song, watching the person who brought the message leave.
"Bai Song, you really can think of joining the East Palace. However, as long as I, Lu Yao, am here, I won't give you the slightest chance to turn around. Guess whether His Highness the Crown Prince values your water-melody singer more, or The future successor of JAC Group?"
Bai Song glanced at Lu Yao and didn't answer. Anyway, he didn't go to see the prince to seek refuge in the East Palace.
Lu Yao was ignored and couldn't keep his face. He stopped in front of Bai Song and refused to let him leave: "Don't pretend to be indifferent. Don't think that I can't see the jealousy in your heart! The more indifferent you are, the more jealous you are inside. The more you hate me for taking everything from you."
Bai Song took a deep breath, thinking about wasting some saliva, but before he could speak, the creaking sound of the wheels came from both sides.
This sound is very familiar to every student of Yongxing College. It is the carriage from the college returning.
The two carriages have the same shape, the horses are also the same, and even the sound of the wheels is exactly the same, which is very distinctive.
On weekdays, the carriage is rarely used. It occasionally picks up the gentleman, and that's it.
Today it was rare to hear two carriages going out and coming back at the same time. The sound of the wheels drew the attention of both Bai Song and Lu Yao.
Two carriages, one from the east end of the street and one from the west end of the street, stopped at the left and right sides of the college entrance at the same pace, the same distance, and the same time.
Two people walked out of the car almost at the same time.
These two people are different. Not only are they different, they are also completely opposite!
A man with long hair and beard was dyed gray.
A round head with a round face full of red.
One was about fifty, with a sad face.
One of them is only twenty, so naive.
One holds a whisk.
One holds a rosary.
A ruined Taoist robe.
A gold silk cassock.
An old Taoist priest.
A little monk.
As soon as they came out, they both looked at Bai Song and Lu Yao at the door.
The wonderful combination and the wonderful picture made Bai Song feel that the heaven and the earth were together, and the sun and the moon were shining together, which was very strange.
"Two donors, is this Yongxing College?" the young monk asked in a low voice.
Before Bai Song could speak, the old Taoist priest curled his lips, pointed at the academy plaque and said impatiently: "Young monk can't read? Can't you read Douda's house number?"
"Everything in front of you is false, but the truth is in your heart. What you see may not be true, and what you hear may not be true. Are the two donors okay with what they said?"
Bai Song was a little confused and nodded blankly.
The young monk looked at Lu Yao again, and Lu Yao was also a little confused, and subconsciously responded: "Yes, yes, yes..."
The young monk smiled and looked at the old Taoist priest again: "Taoist Master, are you also invited here?"
When the old Taoist priest heard this, he frowned: "Yu Shinan also invited you?"
"Old Yu has shown great kindness, and blessings have spread all over the world. Elder Yu has an appointment, how can a young monk shirk the responsibility?"
"What kind of kindness do you have at such a young age? That you can be favored by Yu Shinan? What is your Dharma name?" the old Taoist priest asked with disdain.
The young monk smiled and looked a little chubby. He bowed and replied, "Young monk Xuanzang."
"Have not heard."
"That long road number is..."
The old Taoist priest raised his voice and responded angrily: "Ignorant Taoist Yuan Tiangang! He has no Taoist title!"
The young monk smiled lightly: "I've heard a little bit about it, but I'm disrespectful."
"No way..." Lu Yao was immediately stunned and whispered to himself, "What the hell is this gentleman doing? Are you asking a monk and a Taoist priest to teach? This is even more outrageous than the previous Luban descendants!"
"No way!" Bai Song was also horrified, "Dear me! Xuanzang and Yuan Tiangang! Representatives of Buddhism and Taoism, actually... actually stand in front of me alive like this?"
Needless to say, Master Xuanzang is the prototype of the famous "Journey to the West". His name has been passed down for thousands of years, and he is still a household name today. When it comes to Buddhism, the first character that comes to mind is either Tathagata or Xuanzang.
Yuan Tiangang is not as famous as Xuanzang, but he is said to be even more amazing than Xuanzang's Journey to the West. He is good at physiognomy. It is said that he has been known for 500 years, and for 500 years, the legends about Yuan Tiangang are getting more and more outrageous.
Bai Song's heart was filled with turmoil. He never thought that representatives of Buddhism and Taoism would appear in the same picture like this.
The two people on the left and right didn't seem to notice the psychological changes of the boy in front of them. They looked at each other with different eyes.
Buddhism and Taoism have been incompatible since ancient times. When Yuan Tiangang met the young monk, all his unhappiness was written on his face.
The young Xuanzang kept smiling, but slightly stiff, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
"You want me to teach students with a little monk who doesn't even have hair?! I can't afford to lose this guy!" Yuan Tiangang suddenly shouted and took the lead in attacking. After speaking, he turned around and returned to the carriage.
Jia Ke ran out of the academy and quickly grabbed a corner of Yuan Tiangang's Taoist robe: "Sir, please stay, sir!"
Yuan Tiangang said angrily: "Yu Shinan didn't explain it first! There are Buddhist disciples here! If I had known, I wouldn't have come! Just tell Yu Shinan that this matter will be ignored!"
This Yuan Tiangang is sometimes me, sometimes a poor Taoist, and sometimes I. I guess he is really mad. The key is that he is such a young monk. If he continues to stay, won't it be a disgrace to the Taoists? How will I meet my classmates in the future?
"Sir, please calm down! Sir, please calm down! Master Xuanzang is a living Buddha handed down from the Golden Chanzi. His reputation is far-reaching. He is a well-known enlightened monk in Chang'an City! Although he is young, he has a high seniority in Buddhism and will not damage Mr.'s reputation. "
"You fart! In this academy, whether he or I, let Yu Shinan make his own choice!"
"That's good! I don't know what the little monk did to offend me. If the Taoist Master really doesn't want to see the little monk, the little monk can just leave."
With that said, Xuanzang also returned to his carriage and asked the driver to leave.
Jia Ke's head was as big as a bucket. He let go of Yuan Tiangang and chased Xuanzang again, shouting repeatedly: "Master, don't go, oh, don't go yet! For the sake of Mr. Yu, can you put aside your own prejudices first?" ?”
Xuanzang was caught by Jia Ke and sighed helplessly: "It's not that the young monk is unwilling to let go of his prejudices. It's really that the Taoist master has too deep prejudices against Buddhism. It's better to let the young monk go."
When Yuan Tiangang heard this, he became even more angry and shouted: "You are pretentious and full of false compassion. I get upset when I see the monk! Let's go!"
"Bai Song, Lu Yao, why are you still sitting around? Why don't you hurry up and keep your husband?"
After Jia Ke said something, Bai Song came back to his senses. Lu Yao had already caught up to Yuan Tiangang, grabbed the other party's sleeve, and shouted, "Sir, don't leave."
But accidentally, he used too much force on his hand, and with a tearing sound, half of Yuan Tiangang's sleeve was torn off.
The Taoist robe, which was already in tatters, instantly became even tattered. He looked less like a Taoist priest and more like a beggar. This was in stark contrast to the gold silk cassock worn by Xuanzang on one side.
Yuan Tiangang was angry and couldn't hold it in his face. Seeing the innocent-looking Lu Yao getting angry, he put his foot on Lu Yao's chest: "Go to hell!"
Lu Yao was kicked to the ground and fell flat. He just felt it was inexplicable. This old Taoist priest had such a bad temper! Unlike the young master on the other side, how can he have any dignity as a senior?
I thought to myself, the so-called disrespect for old people is just like this.
Yuan Tiangang was about to kick the coachman out in a blink of an eye and ride away on horseback. Bai Song took over from Lu Yao and grabbed Yuan Tiangang's other sleeve.
This time Bai Song tried his best but didn't use too much force.
But the worn-out robe was so shapeless that the other sleeve was torn off even though I tried my best.
The good Taoist robe was turned into a tattered vest by Bai Song and Lu Yao. Yuan Tiangang was bare-armed, with messy hair and white beard, and he really became a beggar.
Yuan Tiangang's tone turned red, and when he looked at the young monk in front of him, he looked at him with an aggrieved look on his face, thinking to himself, could this guy have died laughing?
Lu Yao sat on the ground and snickered, and cleared a piece of land for Bai Song, just thinking about how this guy would be kicked out and sit next to him with Chi Guoguo.
Yuan Tiangang glared at Bai Song angrily, just as he was about to kick him, his expression suddenly changed and he let out a light sigh.
He exclaimed that it was okay, and then looked at Bai Song. He looked at Bai Song for a long time, and suddenly screamed again: "Monster!"
The cry of "monster" startled the trapped birds on the eaves of the academy, and the students inside rushed out after hearing the noise.
Yuan Tiangang restrained his previous anger and became extremely frightened. His eyes stayed on Bai Song. He was so frightened that he hid in the back of the carriage and kept warning: "You, you, you... don't come here!"
Everyone was confused and didn't know what was going on.
"Bai Song, what's going on? Who are they?" Yu Qingqing walked behind Bai Song and patted Bai Song on the shoulder.
Bai Song didn't answer.
"Who was calling a monster just now?"
"Monster! He's a monster!"
Yuan Tiangang looked like he was in shock, pointing at Bai Song from behind the car, staring intently.
