"How... how did you know that?"
The monk was shocked and couldn't help but ask.
Seeing this,
Xuanqing raised an eyebrow, but did not answer the monk's question. Instead, he asked again: "You come from the Eastern Great Tang and are planning to go to the West to worship the Buddha and fetch the scriptures."
"So... Are you called Xuanzhuang or Tang Sanzang?"
As soon as this was said,
"Ah... this?"
The monk was a bit confused, scratching his oily, shiny head.
"Amitabha, indeed, I come from the Eastern Great Tang and plan to go to the Western Heaven to worship Buddha and fetch the scriptures."
"But... who is Master Xuanzhuang?"
Hearing this,
Xuanqing was slightly taken aback and then realized if this monk was not Tang Sanzang, then...
he should be one of Golden Cicada's previous incarnations. But the question was: which one?
"Immeasurable Longevity and Fortune, I mistook you for someone else!" Xuanqing said indifferently.
"So that's what it is!"
