When Tang Sanzang heard this, his expression froze slightly. He instinctively spread his hands together, then clenched his fists tightly, and said in a low voice.

"Princess Ao Yu is too famous, I am just an ordinary person, and I can't even be called a good person."

"No……"

Ao Yu suddenly smiled, as if facing the blooming flowers in spring, and said sweetly. "Brother of the Holy Monk is a good person, a great good person."

Tang Sanzang heard these words in his ears and sweetness in his heart, but his fists clenched three points again.

After a few seconds of silence, Tang Sanzang's expression that was as compassionate as usual suddenly burst into a smile, and said with a warm look. "I hate children who tell the truth very much."

"Ah?" Ao Yu was a little confused.

What does this... mean?

Then, Tang Sanzang paused and asked softly. "Princess Ao Yu, what if the person who seeks the scriptures is an annoying person?"

"What does that matter?" Ao Yu said indifferently. "I have thought about it. If the person who seeks the scriptures really hates it, then I will always become a white dragon horse and don't talk to him."

"Hehe... I just traveled west to obtain the scriptures. Even if I walked step by step, it would not take many years. It would pass in the blink of an eye. This would be better than staying in this snake-pan mountain. There would always be a day to restore freedom."

"Yes, there will be a day." Tang Sanzang nodded and said affirmatively.

"I hope..."

Then, Ao Yu shook his head hard, as if he had invisibly thrown away all the worries and sorrows. He turned to a smile and said, "Brother of the Holy Monk, don't talk about these troubles..."

"What does Princess Ao Yu want to discuss?"

"Is it okay to talk about Buddhism?"

"Buddha?" Tang Sanzang asked in confusion.

Ao Yu held his small and cute chin with one hand and said, "The person who seeks scriptures should be a Buddhist. He happened to know the brother of the Holy Monk, so he would not be bad if he studied Buddhism."

"Buddhism..." Tang Sanzang pondered slightly.

This hit the key point of the great monk Tang Sanzang. He only knew what kind of Buddhist teachings he could teach Ao Yu when he recited the Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita?

Then, Tang Sanzang, who had some insight inexplicably, folded his hands together and said warmly. "Buddhism is just a form of guiding people to be kind. Princess Ao Yu doesn't need to care too much. As long as she has compassion, she is Buddha."

"Is that true?" Ao Yu said with no understanding.

"Well, everyone is a Buddha, so I am a Buddha, and I am a compassionate person..." Tang Sanzang slowly spoke out the truth. "What is compassionate is not Buddhism, but self."

In response to this, Ao Yu tilted his head slightly and stared at Tang Sanzang's handsome and compassionate face, with a fluctuation in his eyes.

"It's better..." Tang Sanzang felt Ao Yu's gaze and felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably. His thoughts moved and he changed the topic. "Princess Ao Yu, how about a minor tune?"

"Okay..." Ao Yu immediately responded happily.

Tang Sanzang slightly tidied up the simple white monk robe on his body, sat cross-legged on the river beach, swept his eyes over Ao Yu who was staring at him steadily, but his expression was inexplicably quiet and hummed.

"Ren Sheng Pass and Death Tribulation are sent lightly~

All kinds of colors are favored by them~

The mirror is not stained with the Chen Yuan's heart~”

Subconsciously, Ao Yu also hummed with Tang Sanzang.

However, when he hummed "Fan's Heartbeat", Ao Yu's heartbeat subconsciously slowed down a bit. He looked at Tang Sanzang as if there was a light in his eyes, illuminating the handsome and peaceful monk's appearance clearly in his eyes.

"Today it's planted~

The scriptures in your hands should be chanted in your heart~

I dream to the sky and the earth~”

Tang Sanzang, who had not noticed the change in Ao Yu's expression at all, hummed this song that he once loved again after many years, but he had a completely different feeling in his heart, and had a few more completely different understandings from the past.

To the sky and the earth, I realize my dream...

So what should my dream be?

“…

Avoid hatred or hate or not affection ~

My heart is not calm either ~

But you can be extraordinary and saints~"

For a moment, on this remote river beach of Sna Pan Mountain, the song filled with inexplicable charm floated in it.

A handsome monk wearing a simple white monk's robe sat side by side with a beautiful girl in a pure white palace dress. There were green mountains and clear waters in the distance, and a rainbow above it was a sky. Countless animals around him were also quietly listening to the song.

The picture is wonderful, beautiful... and harmonious.

...

After the song was sung, the atmosphere between Tang Sanzang and Ao Yu inexplicably changed a little. Ao Yu looked at Tang Sanzang and seemed to have blue waves flowing, as if there were stars.

After Tang Sanzang escaped from his own Zen-filled artistic conception, he accidentally looked at Ao Yu's eyes that seemed to be able to talk, and his heartbeat slowed down a beat.

At that moment, Tang Sanzang seemed to see a beautiful dream in those eyes.

A girl’s love of spring...is a dream?

"Amitabha, good, good..." Tang Sanzang repeatedly proclaimed the Buddha's name, breaking the somewhat indescribable atmosphere.

Ao Yu is just an immature little dragon girl, but Tang Sanzang is not!

The one who saved Ao Yu was not a prince dressed in white, but just a monk in a simple white monk's robe.

Perhaps Ao Yu, Xiaolongnu, who had been alone in the mountains for countless years, didn't understand, but Tang Sanzang understood.

Using the other party’s dependence to gain trust and emotions is undoubtedly equivalent to the exploitation of the weak by the strong.

However, Ao Yu really didn't understand. At this moment, she just felt a very wonderful feeling. Just looking at the brother of the holy monk in front of her, she inexplicably felt a sense of satisfaction and joy.

"Speaking of this, Brother Holy Monk, I don't know your name yet?"

"I...

At this moment, a shout came from the air.

"Master! My old grandson is here..."

The next moment, the monkey fell from the somersault cloud to Tang Sanzang and said as if asking for credit. "Master, guess what news did I get from the Old Dragon King of the East China Sea?"

"What news?" Tang Sanzang, who had a solemn face in front of the monkey, asked, "and regaining the appearance of the great monk."

"Hehe..." The monkey's tail raised slightly, and said proudly. "This little white dragon is the mount prepared by the woman Guanyin Bodhisattva for you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of Tang Sanzang and Ao Yu changed one after another.

However, the monkey was unaware of anything and said with a more proud tone.

"Master, you have to praise me, Lao Sun. If I hadn't had my old Sun accidentally fought with this little white dragon, we would have missed it..."
Chapter completed!