Master Xuanzang looked up at Su Dawei, and gently tugged the rosary with his fingers.

Wuneng didn't expect Su Dawei to ask such a question, and was stunned for a moment and said, "I think it's probably because they admire my Tang Dynasty culture."

"Then you can just read the Buddhist scriptures of the Tang Dynasty. Why do you need to read "The Records of the Western Regions"?"

Su Dawei seemed a little persistent, and Xiang Wuneng asked: "The Master's "The Records of the Western Regions" records the customs and geography of the countries in the Western Regions. What did they learn to do?"

Wuneng moved his mouth for a moment, but he couldn't answer.

"Can I ask, are the three monks' Dharma names? Where do they place orders?"

"One of them is called Huishi, the other is called Kongliu, and the last one is called Huiming."

Wuneng thought for a while and said, "You must register when entering the temple. If I remember well, they settled in the Tokyo Guild Hall and did not place orders in the temples in Chang'an."

"October Hall?"

Su Dawei repeated the name.

I immediately remembered that this was a chamber of commerce in Chang'an, the country of Japan.

There are many Japanese businessmen in it.

"Ami, the Japanese sent the Tang envoy from the fourth year of Zhenguan, and some monks also came to our Tang Dynasty to learn Buddhism."

Xuanzang pulled the rosary and asked softly, "Is there anything wrong?"

Su Dawei shook his head: "I don't know, but I can't let go of any doubts. After all, four children are missing now."

"Amitabha."

Master Xuanzang put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name lightly.

Wuneng also put his hands together, his expression awesome.

"I can help you with anything, just open your mouth." Xuanzang put his hands together and his face was merciful.

"Thank you, Master."

Su Dawei's thoughts were flashing, and he imitated Xuanzang's appearance, put his hands on his chest, and bowed slightly to Xuanzang.

That's all you can ask.

The rest must be checked along the line of the Tokyo Guild Hall before you can find out.

"First seat."

Two elderly monks walked slowly into the meditation room, each holding a thick scripture in his hand: "This is the scripture translated today, please read the first one."

"good."

Xuanzang stood up and signaled the two monks to put the scriptures on the table.

Translation work is heavy and rigorous,

Master Xuanzang's time is actually not enough.

"Since the mage has something to do, Ami will say goodbye first. If there is something difficult to solve, I will ask the mage for advice."

Su Dawei hugged Xuanzang and clasped his fists.

"Ami, wait."

Xuanzang picked up a volume of scriptures from the desk, held it in both hands, and walked to Su Dawei: "This is my translation of "The Purity and Consciousness-Only". If you have time, you can read it, which may be helpful."

"Thank you, Master."

Su Dawei was puzzled, but he stretched out his hands and took the book.

The side of the Enlightenment said with his hands together: "The Purity and Consciousness-Only theory is composed of the ten great treatises of the Master, including the Master of the Secret, Fire Distinguishing, Nanda, Dehui, Anhui, Jingyue, Protector, Suiyou, Shengzi, and Zhiyue, among which there is great wisdom."

"Thank you."

Su Dawei smiled bitterly. What he lacks now is not the great wisdom of Buddhism, but how can he solve the case as soon as possible.

Fortunately, this bad handsome guy is ahead, but I'm afraid he can't stand it for long.

Dali Temple and the Ministry of Justice are pressing down,

If the case cannot be solved in seven days, something big will happen.

I'm afraid even the county lord Pei Xingjian can't stand the blame.

Su Dawei put the scriptures in his body, nodded to the other monks in the Zen room, retreated, walked to the door, and was about to go out, but suddenly paused under his feet.

He looked up at Master Xuanzang, blurted out with a word: "Master, my father, Su Sanlang, what kind of person is?"

After asking this, Xuanzang's eyes flashed with surprise.

The walker, who was curled up in the corner of the wall with an iron stick, seemed to be dozing, also opened his eyes to look at him.

Su Dawei couldn't help but touch his face: "Master, is it that my question too abrupt?"

"No."

Xuanzang shook his head and said, "Do you remember Su Sanlang's appearance?"

"Sure enough, he was gone when I remembered."

Su Dawei smiled with some regret, but there was a little lonely in his smile.

Mrs. Liu never mentioned this topic, and Su Dawei dared not ask.

Moreover, even with bad people, I am very secretive about Su Sanlang's affairs, and I only bring up a single claw when chatting occasionally.

Su Dawei was naturally curious.

The original Ami should have remembered her father's appearance, but unfortunately, she lost this memory after traveling through time, and the image of Su Sanlang was completely unavailable in her memories.

Today, Master Xuanzang took the initiative to mention Su Zhao, which made Su Dawei unable to help but feel impulsive.

He really wanted to know what kind of person is the wizard who said he was like Su Sanlang?

What happened when Wang Xuance went to India for the second time?

Why did Wang Xuance just order people to send his weapons, the Evil Breaking Crossbow and the Evil Breaking Sword back, but there was no other explanation.

All of this troubled Su Dawei's heart and subconsciously.

Master Xuanzang was silent for a moment: "Su Sanlang, he is a good person. I remember that the last time I saw him was in the 21st year of Zhenguan, when he had just responded to the summons of King Xuance and was preparing to go to India for the second time. After that, I never saw him again."

"So what has he said?"

"No."

Xuanzang put his hands together and sighed: "That day, I went back to the Buddhist temple from Taizong. I saw Su Sanlang and Wang Xuance and his delegation out of the city from afar. I just had a glance at him and didn't have time to say anything."

"I see."

Su Dawei felt indescribable in his heart. He originally thought that Master Xuanzang would know a lot about his father. It seemed that this idea had failed.

"The strange encounter in life can only be said to be impermanent."

Xuanzang murmured: "When I attended the defense meeting of King Jie Ri in India in the past, I would never have thought that King Jie Ri would die of illness in a few years. Later, Wang Xuance would actually borrow troops to destroy King Jie Ri's Zhongtianzhu...

All seeing all kinds of things is delusion, everything is impermanent and unstable, and there is no empty appearance."

The cigarette was floating, and while Xuanzang chanting the scriptures, Su Dawei turned around and left.

After leaving the Buddhist temple, his pace accelerated.

In front, Nan Jiuro and Qian Ba ​​pointed at him and walked up quickly.

"Ship Su."

“Ami.”

Su Dawei nodded: "What are you finding?"

He did not go to Dacien Temple alone on the impulse, but also arranged a backup plan to let Nanjiurou and Qian Bazhi respond outside.

With Nan Jiuro's outstanding vision and Qian Bazhi's skillful work, if there is any dissonance in the matter, you can make a timely response.

However, obviously, Su Dawei was worried before that there was nothing abnormal in Dacien Temple.

Master Xuanzang was also very kind and honest.

"Su Shuai, I have seen it nearby, there is no doubt about it." Nan Jiulang limped and walked, but his words and actions were much more calm than before.

Qian Bazhi thought for a while and said, "There should be no problem here at Dacien Temple. I have checked the records for nearly half a year. Master Xuanzang usually translates scriptures in the Buddhist temple. Unless His Majesty summons, he will not leave the temple easily. Moreover, the other monks in the temple are the same. It can be called strict precepts."

Su Dawei led them to move forward quickly: "I just talked to Master Xuanzang that three Japanese monks came here to borrow scriptures last night. Those three monks can continue to investigate and now they are in the Tokyo Guild Hall."

"October Hall?"

Nan Jiuro had no reaction, but Qian Bazhi couldn't help but recite.

"What? Does Master Eighth know what?"

Qian Bazhi shook his head and smashed his mouth: "I have heard that these Japanese people came to the Tang Dynasty to do business and had guild halls in many places. This guild hall is their stronghold in Chang'an."

“What’s there to note?”

"No, I heard that those Japanese are very obedient and honest in their business, and have a good reputation."
To be continued...