1 But it is said that at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, when the world was in chaos, there was a monk of the White Horse Temple, called Xuanzang, who could not see that all sentient beings were suffering, and made a grand wish to go to the Western Heavens to learn the scriptures and settle people's hearts. Cao Cao thought to himself, this is probably probably

1 But it is said that in the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, when the world was in chaos, there was a monk of the White Horse Temple, called Xuanzang, who could not see that all sentient beings were suffering, and made a grand wish to go to the Western Heavens to learn the scriptures and settle people's hearts. Cao Cao thought to himself, this is probably a brain damage. How can we save the world by a few books of Scripture? At that time, Cao Cao threatened Tianzi to order the princes, there was Yuan Shao in the north, and Ma Tenghan Sui in the west, so naturally he did not want to let Xuanzang out of the pass. Xuanzang then went to Cao Cao to resign. On the way, I also passed a large family, Jia Province, where there were warblers and swallows, and there was a boy with gentle eyebrows. Xuanzang sighed, the people are not happy, the door valve nobles are still extravagant and rich, this is the appearance of the world, this should not be the appearance of the world. Jia Baoyu saw Xuanzang sighing, he blinked and laughed, and called for someone to give Xuanzang a bowl of hot porridge. Xuanzang looked at Jia Baoyu, read the Buddha, and said thank you Gongzi, if there is a chance, Red Dust will meet again. That year, Xuanzang finally arrived in Xuchang and met Cao Cao just in time for Cao Cao's headache. Xuanzang read a passage of scripture, and Lao Cao's head did not hurt. Cao Cao: ??? Cao Cao: You monk has something. Xuanzang: After the poor monk goes to the Western Heavens to learn the scriptures, there will be something more. Cao Cao smiled and said no, your little thing is enough, calm the world or something, just leave it to me. Xuanzang: ... Xuanzang reorganized his train of thought and said lightly: Is there still Yu Jizuo Ci Nanhua Great Immortal in this world, who is on the road to conquest and rush, and is not afraid of becoming a plaything of the Destiny God Buddha in the end? Cao Cao raised an eyebrow and said, "Are you threatening me?" Xuanzang: The poor monk did not. Cao Cao immediately angrily shot the case and asked someone to kill this demon monk, Xuanzang was put down, still his face did not change color, and the reflection of three thousand worlds in his eyes was not mixed with dust. Cao Cao laughed and applauded again, saying that he was a good Eastern Tu Xuanzang! How could such a monk be used by someone like Han Sui And Shao? Cao Cao waved his sleeve and said to let the holy monk out of the customs! That year, Xuanzang went west, and at the foot of the Five Finger Mountain, he encountered a monkey who had once made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, so the Great Saint of Qi Tian broke out of the mountain, studied the scriptures, and stepped to the Western Heavens without mentioning it. 2 Days of clear air, in the backyard of Sikong Mansion, Cao Cao was cooking wine with Liu Bei Qingmei, and the two of them chatted during the banquet, from the first encounter in Luoyang to the tiger prison under the guan, pushing the cup to change the cup, laughing and singing. It was Liu Bei who pushed the cup for a cup, and it was Cao Cao who laughed and sang. Liu Bei only looked at him lightly, as if looking at his past and future, friends and enemies. That day they talked a lot of people, on the heroes of the world, in addition to Yuan Shu Yuan Shao, Sun Quan Liu Biao, Liu Bei also mentioned a group of Shandong green forest people. "In time, raining the Song River, gathering in the mountains and forests, and repeatedly repelling the Sikong soldiers and horses can be regarded as a hero?" "Killing people and setting fires to be recruited, such a person is also considered a hero?" Cao Cao looked at Liu Bei with a smile and said, Heroes of the world, only the emperor and the ear. Liu Bei nodded and said yes, only you and me. Cao Cao: Hey, aren't you afraid I'll kill you? Liu Bei laughed and said, "Kill me?" You are reluctant to kill me, who else in this world is your friend, and who is worthy of your opponent? Cao Cao: Do I need an opponent? Liu Bei said that Cao Cao did not need an opponent, and the poet Cao Mengde was still reluctant to kill me. Cao Cao laughed loudly, immediately filmed the case, said people, drag Liu Xuande down and kill! Liu Bei drank freely, he said Cao Mengde, today I got out of Xu Capital City, the next year will be to meet on the battlefield, talk about toasting a glass of wine, you and I have ten years of grudges. On that day, Cao Cao personally supervised the beheading and wanted to kill Liu Xuande, Guan Yu Zhang Fei was trapped, Cao Cao narrowed his eyes, and said What else can you do now? Liu Bei put on a shawl and laughed on the execution ground, saying that I once had a friend named Zhao Zilong, and after the defeat of Gongsun Zhan, I entrusted him to run around for me and contact haojie from all sides, and now he should come back. Cao Cao's eyebrows jumped, and the three o'clock sunlight sprinkled down, making him suddenly feel frightened. At the moment of the thousand gunshots, Cao Cao bowed his head violently, and a sharp arrow flew across and stuck it on Cao Cao's hat. In Xu Capital City, a touch of silver light suddenly lit up, and there were long guns rolling up pear blossoms, and Hao Jie from the north shouted loudly, saying that Changshan Zhao Zilong was here! With this loud drink, many people poured out near the execution site, some made two plate axes, some made wolf teeth sticks, and those who sat in the restaurant not far away commanded, and it was the timely rain Song Jiang. Wu Yong and Gongsun Sheng stood beside him, and Song Jiang was expressionless, saying that after saving Liu Bei this time, he could no longer return to Cao. Wu Yong said that Uncle Liu Huang was the orthodox han family, and his brother did not choose the wrong one. Song Jiang nodded slightly, saying that he hoped that Uncle Liu Huang would be the winner who laughed to the end. On the execution ground, Liu Xuande looked up at the sky and smiled, saying Cao Mengde, you wait for me to come back the next year and fight with you to the death 3 Years Later, Jia Baoyu stood in the vast snow, Jia Fu was recently raided by Cao Chengxiang, and the first half of the life of a drunken gold fan was like an illusion. Seeing him rise from a tall building and seeing his building collapse, Jia Baoyu thought about it all night in the wind and snow and fell asleep in the mountain temple. This is the story of Jia Baoyu's Wind and Snow Mountain Temple, standing up from the mountain temple, Jia Baoyu stepped onto the battlefield. He wanted to ask this world, what kind of absurdity was it? That year on the battlefield in Hanzhong, Liu Bei and Cao Cao looked at each other from afar, and the sharp edge of the sword, the stirring of blood and fire, exploded between the heavens and the earth of Lamei and the white snow. Jia Baoyu was hit by an arrow in his knee, he fell to the ground, and the spear stabbed head-on, and he suddenly found that the war was more absurd than the first half of his life, and everything in this world was absurd to the extreme. In the midst of the fighting and shouting, suddenly a white horse stepped on the snow, and Jia Baoyu saw the monk from ten years ago, and the monk was followed by a monkey, with a clear eyebrow and a pronouncement of the Buddha. The monk said that the poor monk had come to pay back the bowl of hot porridge from ten years ago. Jia Baoyu smiled with relief: Amitabha Buddha. The monk raised his head again and looked at Cao Cao Liu Bei: Put down the butcher's knife, you can become a Buddha on the ground, and the poor monk wants to change the world back to what it should be. The two heroes were silent for a long time, looking down at the two armies against each other, they invariably thought, too late, it was already too late. Cao Mengde's butcher knife was lifted from Lü Bohao's body, and Liu Xuande's butcher knife had just fallen from Liu Zhang's body, and they bore irreplaceable faith in each other and could no longer put it down. In the bloody rain, the monk smiled lightly and said monkeys, then you put them down for them. The monkey grinned, and when he leaned forward, fire burst out of the iron rod, blocking the tiger and leopard iron horse in the front, and blocking the water in the back, and stopping the great war between heaven and earth. The heroes were on the spot, leaving only the wind and snow, and they were floating on their own.