No dispute in the world?

Xuanzang was stunned.

No cultural differences?

No tangle?

These words poured into his mind as if filled with insight.

Yes, as long as there is no dispute in the world, people will enjoy bliss even if they don't go to the Western blissful world.

Now the world is divided and closed, and there are more and more wars. Isn't it just to find a pure land for people?

If there were no disputes in the world, the Western Scripture would not be important.

There is no cultural difference. As long as everyone can read, read and use the same language, there will be no obstacles to communication and war will not happen easily.

You know, how many wars are caused by a word of discord and inability to understand each other's language. If there were no cultural differences, there would be no war and no dead people.

Just how can these be achieved?

As long as there are people, there must be war, which is inevitable.

But since benefactor Zhang said so, I wonder if there is a corresponding way?

He looked at Zhang Feng expectantly: "benefactor Zhang, what you said just now is a wise saying, but how can you do it?"

"It's simple."

Zhang Feng smiled: "as long as there is no war in the world, we can do it."

Xuanzang's mouth was a little helpless.

He also knows that there is no war, but how to do it is the most difficult.

He asked piously again, "benefactor Zhang, I don't know that there is no war, but how can I do it?"

Zhang Feng glanced at Li Shimin and said that he was finally getting to the point.

With a smile, he turned to Xuan Zang and said solemnly, "now there are wars around the Tang Dynasty. Only by calming down these wars can we, first of all, the surrounding Turks, Tubo, Tuyuhun and Tianzhu. As long as the Tang Dynasty calms down the wars provoked by these countries, the people of the Tang Dynasty may go to the paradise."

After hearing these words, Li Shimin really wanted to give Zhang Feng a thumbs up.

Don't look at this boy at ordinary times. When it comes to fooling people, it's really an old sow wearing a bra, one set after another.

Even he was almost stopped by the boy, so he didn't believe that Xuanzang didn't move at all.

Thinking, he turned to look at Xuanzang.

Xuanzang was stunned, but he frowned and didn't say anything.

In fact, Xuanzang was struggling inside. Just now, after listening to Zhang Feng's words, his first feeling was the wisdom.

But later, after a careful taste, he always felt that it was not quite right, but it was wrong and he couldn't think of it, so he began to think about it. Until now, he hasn't come up with a reason.

Zhang Feng obviously enjoyed the process. He looked at Xuanzang thoughtfully and said, "master Xuanzang, there must be casualties in the war. I don't say that. You know how many men lost their arms, legs and even lives because of a war. Do you want such a tragedy to continue?"

"No."

Xuanzang subconsciously replied that as a monk, he can't see killing and even listen. However, he is just a monk. In addition to teaching others kindness and preaching, he can't stop killing one after another. He looked at Zhang Feng reluctantly: "but the poor monk is just a monk. He can only teach people kindness. How can he be able to stop killing one after another?"

"You have."

Zhang Feng's words were indisputable. He looked at Xuanzang seriously: "think about it, don't you want to go to Tianzhu this time? It happens that Tianzhu is at war with Datang. As long as you persuade Tianzhu people to reduce killing, even if you withdraw troops and bring back some information beneficial to Datang, isn't it to stop killing?"

Li Shimin was stupid. At the moment, he really felt that Fengzi was like a missionary who seriously fooled Xuanzang. The key was that the stupid monk was still a little late and didn't react for a long time.

If Li Shimin knew about MLM, he would think Zhang Feng was the elite of MLM. It's a pity that he didn't do MLM.

Not only Li Shimin but also Xuan Zang was stunned.

At first, he was really fascinated and had no problem, because he was a monk and had to go to Tianzhu. If he taught good people in the local area, it might have some effects.

But later, he felt more and more wrong, and he had to bring back some information beneficial to Datang?

Why does it feel a little treacherous?

You still feel like a spy?

What's going on?

Soon he understood that this was to make himself a spy.

As soon as his face changed, he quickly asked, "benefactor Zhang, do you want the poor monk to be a spy?"

As a monk, although he always takes it as his duty to persuade people to be good, he never wants to be a spy. After all, it is against the doctrine.

What Zhang Feng didn't expect was that the seemingly silly monk's head was shining, and he could see through his purpose?