Ye Chen looked at the empty Temple behind him and felt infinite ripples in his heart. He didn't understand what the last sentence said by the Taoist and himself meant.

Although the surface meaning of his words is easy to understand, every time ye Chen wants to go deep into it to explore the true meaning of the Taoist's words, he feels as if he has encountered some obstacles.

Ye Chen couldn't understand it, but he had to set foot on the road of Chang'an again. Along the way, he had been thinking about the Taoist's words, but there was no result.

Moreover, ye Chen searched his memory and didn't see any story about the Taoist in the story of journey to the west, which made him a little puzzled. He didn't know who the Taoist was sacred.

The road in winter is very difficult to walk. Ye Chen carefully steps on an icy road everywhere. In order to avoid falling, he ties some hay to the soles of his shoes, but it seems to be of little use.

After another fall, ye Chen didn't stand up for a long time. He sat on the ground and looked at the sky, thinking whether there were gods in the world.

If so, why can't he see the so-called heavenly palace now? But if not, how should the Taoist in the morning explain?

After shaking his head, ye Chen put these ideas behind him. He stood up, patted the snow off his ass, and then continued to walk in the direction of Chang'an.

A few days later, ye Chen finally arrived outside Chang'an city. Looking at the magnificent wall of Chang'an City, he couldn't help but sigh that the Tang Dynasty had really presented a prosperous scene in the initial period.

After being checked by the soldiers at the gate of Chang'an City, ye Chen entered Chang'an city. Although there are still some signs left by the war, this does not affect the prosperity of Chang'an city.

The streets of Chang'an city are very wide. Soldiers and generals on horseback pass by from time to time. On the street are people in a hurry and some vendors selling goods.

Chang'an City, which has just experienced the war, has ushered in a drought, but even so, there are still many people in Chang'an City, and the drought has not had a great impact on people's lives.

At least in Ye Chen's opinion.

He walked slowly through the street in front of him and onto another street. In Ye Chen's memory, the vertically staggered streets in Chang'an divided the Kuo city into many Li Fang, including folk houses, government offices, temples, etc.

What he is looking for now is Huasheng temple, the temple before Tang Monk's trip.

Ye Chen wandered around the city all morning, but he didn't have any clue. After all, he didn't know where Huasheng temple was.

After much inquiry, ye Chen walked for a few hours and finally came to the outside of Huasheng temple, but somehow, the gate of Huasheng temple is closed and looks like he doesn't want believers to enter it.

Ye Chen knocked on the gate of Huasheng temple. A little monk opened the door and saw Ye Chen, "benefactor, what can I do for you?" There was a childish sound in the little monk's voice.

"I'm looking for master Xuanzang. Is he in Huasheng temple now?" Ye Chen smiled at the little monk, but the little monk shook his head, "master Xuanzang has never been here."

"Never here? Where is he now? " Ye Chen scratched his head and knew that he seemed to have come earlier. It seems that Xuanzang hasn't come to Huasheng temple to prepare for his journey to the West.

"I wonder if you could wait a moment? I'll call the abbot to answer the benefactor's doubts. " The little monk didn't know where Xuanzang was, but it seemed that he didn't want to neglect Ye Chen, so he had to bring out the abbot