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Seeing Xuanzang coming out, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.
Xuanzang nodded and got into the carriage.
An official came out and said with a stern face: "Master's trip... the lower official stopped him. The mage said that he was in the city. When he turned around, the lower official would report to the palace and invite Marquis Haihan of Wuyang."
"Then tell me."
Xuanzang could not show his face. Once he showed up, he would be surrounded immediately.Those who follow the stars in the later generations are weak in front of Xuanzang.
"Mage, where are you going?"
Jia Pingan just wanted to ask Xuanzang if he could see his two children, but Xuanzang came out unexpectedly.
"They say Qujiang Pond is interesting, so let's take a look outside."
All the way to Qinglongfang, and Qujiang Pond in front of it, Xuanzang suddenly said: "The poor monk is thirsty, can you go in and ask for water?"
Who dares to stop you from failing?Jia Ping'an's head was full of black lines, "The mage just needs to give orders."
The carriage headed towards Qinglongfang.
"Sign up, who are you looking for?"
Fang Zu is ready to stop.
Jia Pingan said lightly: "Jia Pingan."
The square soldier cupped his hands, "I have seen Marquis Wuyang, who is in the carriage?"
"It's best not to ask."
Jia Pingan nodded.
The square soldier said with a smile: "The Marquis of Wuyang brings people here, it will be all right."
Xuanzang's voice came from the car, "Can you lead the way to Yangqu?"
Jia Pingan threw a small string of copper coins over, and the soldier smiled and said, "It's convenient and convenient."
Generally, there are cross streets in the square, and the rest are alleys, which are called "qu" or "alley".Quxiang has different names, for example, it is called Beiqu or Nanxiang according to its location.Or according to the characteristics of that street, for example, there are many willow trees, so it is called Willow Alley.
As for Yang Qu, it means that either there are many poplar trees on that street, or there are rich families with the surname Yang.
Master Xuanzang is looking for someone?
Jia Pingan was a little curious.
The worship of Buddha in the former Sui Dynasty has continued.In Chang'an City, there are countless people who believe in Buddhism.
After Xuanzang returned from his journey to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures, he instantly became the top leader in Chang'an City.But Xuanzang was very busy, so most of the people he could associate with were dignitaries.
He had been in contact with Changsun Wuji for a while.
So Jia Ping'an was very curious about who he was looking for.
The Yang family...
The aristocratic family also has the surname Yang, but there is no Yang family in Qinglongfang, right?
Go all the way, then turn left into the alley.
"This is Yang Qu."
With the copper coins, Fang Zu also introduced the situation conscientiously.
He took the carriage to the outside of a family, "This is the Yang family."
Jia Pingan whispered: "Master..."
"The poor monk wants to come down and take a look."
this……
Look around, no one.
Once discovered, not only here, but people from the entire Qinglongfang will flock to it.
The curtains are lifted.
Fang Zu laughed, "This family...you...fa...a mage?"
Xuanzang smiled, "I also ask Tanyue to keep quiet."
Fang Zu's cheeks trembled, and the huge surprise made him incoherent, "Mage, the Mage has come out..."
He knelt down slowly.
"There is no need to do that." Xuanzang said with a smile, "Marquis Wuyang will help the poor monk."
Jia Pingan helped him down, Xuanzang looked around, "It says it's in front of Yang's house, take a look."
He walked slowly, "The poor monk walked like flying all the way westward, but now he is old and hobbled."
These words are twitchy, but Xuanzang said slowly, unexpectedly there is a kind of calmness.
A little further on, I saw a family.
They said it was a family... but half of the fence was torn down, and the three wooden houses were also dilapidated.
"That's it."
Xuanzang walked in.
He knocked on the door slowly.
"Who is it?"
An old woman's voice came.
Jia Pingan heard the sound of weaving just now.
The door opened, and an old woman squinted and looked outside, blinking, "You are..."
The old woman suddenly approached and looked up at Xuanzang, "You are...you are a mage? Mage, you passed Zhuque Street that year, and I saw you. Mage is merciful."
Xuanzang clasped his hands together, "The poor monk happened to pass by today and wanted to ask for a bowl of water."
The old woman was overjoyed, "Yes, yes, mage, etc."
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