The abbot master and Jueyuan sat in the carriage, and they didn't get off the carriage, but if they didn't get off, where would they go?

The coachman was arranged by Xue Shipan and brought them to the street corner of Princess Yong'an's house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not far from the carriage, there was a lot of people, and sitting in the carriage, you could predict its liveliness.

There are so many people, and they have all been on top of twenty-seven games, and it would be a shame if this one didn't appear.

But Xue Shipan hasn't come yet.

"Master. ”

The abbot master was watching Jueyuan lose his mind, the curtain of the car was lifted, and Xue Shipan was standing outside.

"Get out of the car. ”

The abbot master leaned forward and looked at him: "This is the territory of Princess Yong'an, her water pavilion, how can she allow my old man? Get out of the car and go where will my old man go?"

Xue Shipan had a look of ambition on his face: "Master rest assured, Princess Yong'an's water pavilion she will not let out, but the street is not her home, I have already asked people to answer the platform, just opposite the water pavilion, just across the lake from the water pavilion, master, today is the time to test your skills, your believers have come, but her supporters have also come a lot, the more people you can fight for, the more people she can fight for, she will be faceless, so that she will be convinced." ”

It's really fighting in the ring.

So everyone vaguely felt in their hearts that today was the time for a decisive battle.

The abbot master was still a little reluctant: "It seems that it was too hasty, and the old man passed like this?"

He is a monk, he should have walked, chasing many believers behind him, and then met the woman on a narrow road, he used Buddhism to defeat the woman, the believers behind him cheered, the woman folded her hands and admitted that she was wrong, and asked him for guidance......

But now there is nothing.

How can a monk take a car?

will be compared to the other party.

Facing the master's hesitation, Xue Shipan raised his hand expressionlessly, "Master, please." ”

The abbot master could only get out of the car slowly, and Jueyuan followed, and seeing that there was a lot of excitement ahead, he looked at everything with childlike eyes.

The coachman left first, Xue Shipan clapped his hands, and someone immediately shouted not far away: "Master and little master Jueyuan are here." ”

The crowd in front of him was in a hurry, and the agitation immediately increased.

"Here comes the master......"

"Where?"

"Over there......"

I don't know how many people trotted over, and the crowd immediately flooded the straight street.

Lin Xiaojue's side had also been moved to the wing room separated from the garden by a wall, and the outside suddenly changed its tone, and the steward Tian came in with the curtain after a while.

"Princess, they came, and answered the pulpit in the street, and blocked our path. ”

Really!

Lin Xiaojue's voice was unhurried: "Has the master already taken the stage?"

"It's all in the spotlight. ”

Lin Xiaojue raised his lips and smiled: "That's now." ”

Lin Xiaojue stood up first, and then Li Guxin, Zhou Jingzhi, Zhou Yunjin, Brother Zhao, plus Feng Shaoyu and Nan Gongzi, all followed behind.

"The princess is here. ”

They went out through the corner door on the wall, and there was an immediate cheer outside.

Some figures flowed into the garden like mercury, occupying the garden paths, arched bridges, pavilions, and a few breaths, separated from the devotees under the abbot's stage.

Bounded by the former site of the garden wall, there is a clear distinction between scholars dressed in sand and pious men and women dressed in coarse linen.

Lin Xiaojue and others walked to the lake, raised their eyes and looked at the high platform on the street, the abbot master wore a dazzling red robe, sat cross-legged on the high platform, looked down at the people below, and told the story of Buddhism giving up his life to become a Buddha in an old and hoarse voice.

Lin Xiaojue snapped his fingers and called the manager of Ueda: "Bring someone with me." ”

Li Guxin and others followed.

The scholar who stood still looked at the procession heading in the direction of the street.

"What did the princess do?"

"How did you get over there?"

"Ah, don't you want everyone?"

Everyone's eyes were excited, and the geographical location was convenient, so they hurried to catch up with the princess and the others.

Although the abbot master was speaking on the stage, he did not ignore the movement below, and when he saw Lin Xiaojue approaching with a majestic momentum, his heart trembled.

This woman was eager to take revenge, and she didn't know what vicious method she had come up with.

Unafraid.

The master looked at the believers, and her courage hit again, even if her status was noble and disrespectful to the Buddha, the believers would not give up.

The old monk on the stage told the story of serving the eagle with his body, and his voice was low and frustrating, which was very attractive.

The high monks who preach the scriptures all the year round, the stories of Buddhism, in their hearts have been ripe, and their eloquence is not good, how can they become masters?

Lin Xiaojue saw that he didn't mean to stop, took a bucket from the hand of the little guy behind the steward Tian, lifted it up to the high platform, went to the stage, opened the lid of the bucket, and poured it directly on the head of the abbot master.

"Oh my God, what's that? it stinks?"

The people near the platform shouted one after another, and their footsteps retreated again and again.

The abbot master spoke well, but suddenly he was interrupted, and he was about to lose his temper, and he opened his mouth, and he vomited.

It's a dung bucket.

This damned demon threw him with a bucket of dung.

The abbot master was so dark that he wanted to faint to death.

At the same time, he was very annoyed in his heart, he saw her come to the stage, but he didn't expect her to dare to splash, demon, really demonic.

The abbot master's head is bald, and there is nothing left after the dung water is poured, otherwise his head is still dripping, but he still doesn't dare to open his mouth, and because of his identity, he can't run away in embarrassment, what should he do?

He had no idea.

Just stiffened, Lin Xiaojue also looked straight at him.

Zhou Jingzhi touched Zhou Yunjin with his elbow: "You are right, my worries are all unnecessary." ”

dare to pour dung on the monks, what else is she afraid of?

I don't know who shouted: "Fetch water, the master has been splashed with dung." ”

"Where to fetch water......

This is Princess Yong'an's territory, can people splash you, can they still send you water?

There was a burst of chaos below, people were scurrying around like headless flies, what they were going to do, maybe they wanted to help the master, but whether it was or not, only they knew.

After a while, someone brought two buckets of water up, like Lin Xiaojue's method of pouring dung, and directly poured the water in the bucket from the master's head.

Lin Xiaojue looked at the abbot master who had watered, and a piece of duckweed fell on his second incense scar, which showed that the water was taken directly from the pond, which was the water she raised fish, which was a little fishy, but it smelled better than dung water.

The abbot's face, which turned pale with smoke, slowly regained a little blood, and a gust of wind blew behind him, and he shivered.

Today the weather is cool, wet, and cold.

But a few days ago, he almost died of heat, and today he thought he could enjoy some happiness, and he encountered this kind of treatment again, she did it on purpose, and she would count it as providence.

After the abbot master reacted, he was furious in his heart, but his face was not obvious, Amitabha Buddha said: "The Buddha feeds the eagle with his body, what is this little insult of the old man, the old man knows that the princess is angry but there are many believers in the old man, so he retaliates, my Buddha is compassionate, the old man does not blame the princess, if the princess is not angry, you can splash a bucket again, as long as the princess is willing to be ignited, the old man is not afraid of heavy insults." ”

Running to her door, it was originally his provocation, but when he said this, it became his magnanimity, and she retaliated.

The believers in the audience reacted, their faces also changed, and there was a dangerous aura flowing in the air, waiting for the princess to give an explanation, if it was not good, they would have to seek justice from the princess.

Believers are not easy to mess with, and they can do anything dangerous.

Lin Xiaojue said loudly: "This palace is not insulting the master, this palace is killing himself to sacrifice himself for righteousness, and the master is here." “