In my dream of returning to the Tang Dynasty, I snatched Wu Zetian from my lap.

The carriage turned and soon returned to the front of the Fang residence.

Li Yuanchang lifted the curtain: "Gao Yang, who are these people?"

His gaze swept over the monks. The leading monk was older and had a dignified appearance. The other four were younger monks, one of whom had regular features, fair skin, and a typical pretty boy appearance.

If this were in later generations, countless people would drool with envy over the phrase "flowers blooming in wealth and prosperity."

"Seventh Uncle, why are you back again?"

"These are eminent monks from Daisōji Temple, who have come specifically to deliver the sutra scrolls," Gao Yang said, approaching with a broad smile.

Li Yuanchang was shocked!

Daisojiji Temple!

It is said that the monk Bianji came from Wuzhou and became a disciple of Master Daoyue at Dazongchi Temple in Chang'an, where he received ordination and studied Buddhist doctrines.

His academic mentor was Xuanzang.

It was also during this period that the infamous cuckoldry incident occurred!

Damn, they're here so fast?

Li Yuanchang frowned. He didn't want to get involved in these matters; he and Gao Yang weren't that close.

But seeing the Fang residence inevitably brings to mind Fang Xuanling, who had just given him some pointers and advice. In addition, the two were like-minded in politics and could be considered good friends.

He hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not leave immediately.

"Oh? Daisojiji Temple?"

"Is it the most famous temple in Chang'an?"

"Amitabha, Your Highness, I dare not accept such praise." The leading monk bowed in Buddhist salutation, and his appearance was quite respectable, not like someone who was trying to swindle.

This is indeed different from later generations. Ancient monks, especially those from Chang'an, were all "certified" and generally possessed genuine academic knowledge.

Unlike later masters who sang karaoke and drove Mercedes-Benzes.

However, academic achievements do not equate to high moral character.

"Do you have a monk here named Bianji?" Li Yuanchang asked directly, his gaze settling on the handsome, fair-skinned young man with regular features.

The others are clearly not Bianji; their appearances are far too different.

As expected, upon hearing this, the young monk looked up, his eyes lit up, and he smiled.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Li Yuanchang was startled. This was another historical figure he had run into. Although he wasn't a big shot in the government or the country, the reputation he left behind was no less than that of any big shot.

He couldn't help but glance at Gao Yang. Gao Yang's expression was normal at the moment. Although he also lingered on Bianji for a moment, there was absolutely no flirting between them.

They probably haven't officially met yet, or even started dating, so perhaps it's still possible to stop it.

Li Yuanchang thought this to himself, and then decisively said it.

"To be honest, the Princess is a Buddhist, and I have heard many times that Master Bianji is highly accomplished in Buddhism. I wonder if Master Bianji would have time to accompany me back to preach the Dharma?"

Upon hearing this, the monks were in an uproar, and then looked at Bianji with envy.

If you can preach the Dharma to the King of Han, your fame will spread, and you'll become a master sooner or later!

Bianji was also extremely excited.

"Your Highness, of course," the head monk replied.

"Discern the opportunity."

Bianji immediately stepped forward.

"The King of Han values ​​you highly. Once you arrive, you must preach the Dharma well and not tarnish the reputation of the Great Zongchi Temple, understand?"

"Yes, disciple understands."

"Thank you, King of Han!" Bianji's face flushed with excitement.

"Princess, then I shall take her as my own." Li Yuanchang smiled as he looked at Gao Yang.

"No, how can this be called stealing someone's love? If Your Highness needs it, please leave."

"To be honest, Princess Gaoyang also believes in Buddhism." Princess Gaoyang smiled brightly.

Li Yuanchang smiled and nodded, then looked at Bianji.

Bianji's gaze shifted away from Gao Yang's face, looking furtive.

Li Yuanchang sneered inwardly; the little monk had two faces.

Immediately, Monk Bianji was invited onto the carriage, and then he went away with Li Yuanchang.

"Your Highness, that little monk was quite handsome."

"It's alright, but it's nowhere near as good-looking as Uncle Qi. Uncle Qi is really handsome." Gao Yang muttered to himself, watching the carriage go with eyes full of admiration.

"..."

On the carriage.

Li Yuanchang and the monk Bianji sat facing each other at close range.

This Bianji is probably only around eighteen years old. He is young, handsome, fair-skinned, and a typical jade-faced monk. Moreover, he is not weak at all; on the contrary, his bones are a bit strong. He was born with a good physique and his appearance is indeed high!

Noticing Li Yuanchang's scrutinizing gaze, Monk Bianji smiled and said, "Amitabha, His Highness the Prince of Han is clear-headed and surrounded by auspicious purple energy. He truly deserves to be a pillar of the Tang Dynasty."

"I never imagined you would aspire to Buddhism. How wonderful!"

Li Yuanchang smiled, his words quite sweet.

If this guy were in later generations, he would really kill indiscriminately; nine out of ten married women wouldn't be able to escape.

"No, I do not like Buddhism."

Upon hearing this, Bianji looked embarrassed and slapped his horse's leg.

But he was quick-witted and immediately put his hands together and said, "Your Highness, having a kind heart is the mark of a true Buddha. Even if you don't like someone, you are still morally superior."

Li Yuanchang smiled. Although the carriage was swaying, he remained as steady as a mountain, exuding an extremely powerful aura.

"I can hardly be considered to have much kindness in my heart. I have killed countless people in my life. If the corpses were piled up, they would be as high as a city."

He deliberately emphasized it.

Bianji's expression clearly hardened.

After a brief period of low pressure, Li Yuanchang continued, "It is these experiences that have given me a discerning eye."

"I can tell at a glance what is human and what is ghost."

Then, he changed the subject: "Little master, I see that you are not pure of heart."

Bianji, his expression serious, clasped his hands together, his fair face showing reverence and solemnity: "Your Highness, what makes you say such a thing?"

"When I called you just now, you were very excited, which shows that you crave fame and fortune; this is greed."

"Before getting into the carriage, your gaze swept over Princess Gaoyang; this was lust."

"Your heart is complex, yet your appearance is dignified; this is evil."

Bianji became increasingly flustered as he listened, sweat pouring down his forehead, his expression shifting from calm to unsteady, his eyes darting around nervously.

Didn't you say you wanted to hear my explanation of the law? Why does this sound like a trial?

"To be impure in one's six senses yet enter the monastery of the Great Sotapada Temple is tantamount to disgracing the Buddha's teachings, betraying one's teacher and ancestors, and deceiving one's sovereign."

Li Yuanchang's gaze was calm, but the more he spoke, the more serious it became.

boom!

Unable to withstand such pressure, Bianji suddenly knelt down in the carriage.

"Your Highness, this humble monk has absolutely no such intention!"

"I implore Your Highness, the Prince of Han, to investigate thoroughly. If my cultivation is insufficient, this humble monk is willing to return and devote myself to quiet meditation for three years!"

Li Yuanchang looked down, disdainful, and sneered.

Fang Yi'ai couldn't defeat this debater, but in front of him, he was nothing.

"A retreat?"

As the ancients said, "Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles."

"How about this, I'll show the young master the right path?"

Bianji trembled, his eyes flickering: "Your Highness, please speak."

"Leave Chang'an and travel the world. Never come back in this life," Li Yuanchang said, offering a permanent solution.