Chapter Eighty-Six: Boy, Your Mind Knows Old

In the backyard of Puning Temple, an old man dressed in a white monk's robe with a crane-haired and childish face covered his beard and roared angrily: "Boy, you are the first one who dares to do this to the old man!" ā€

On the opposite side, a young man dressed in an emerald blue silver-white sleeve embroidered gold bamboo leaf pattern robe said awe-inspiringly: "Old man, this son is looking for someone, and you are the first one who dares to run." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"It's you!" mentioned that this Zen master was even more angry, Princess Shengping had a catastrophe, and he specially came to remind him, but this kid asked the officers and soldiers to arrest him, and framed him for spreading rumors.

"It's me, what's wrong? Aren't you a fairy wind bone, a crane with a childish face? Come, this son of the world to see if it's true or not? "This young man is not an outsider, it is Hua Chang.

When he heard that someone was shouting in the capital that Huang'er had a catastrophe, he sent someone to invite him, but he ran away.

How can this look like a monk, he is clearly a scoundrel!

A Zen master pulled away from Hua Chang, just relaxed, and when he heard this, he quickly covered his beard and said: "You madman who has no respect for the elders, didn't the adults of your family teach you to respect the old and love the young?" How can you have a good conscience when you treat the old man like this? ā€

"Respect the old and love the young, what is there to respect for you swindler? Today, the son of this world will expose your true colors and let the world take a good look. After Hua Chang finished speaking, he flew up and rushed straight at the old man.

Seeing this, a Zen master ran away, shouting as he ran: "Clear space!" Headroom! Someone is bullying your grandfather, stop him for me! ā€

"Someone! Someone, stop him for me! ā€

Although Master Yi Zen has no steps to speak of, his posture is erratic, dodging left and right, and Hua Chang really can't catch up for a while. The little monk in the temple saw that the two were fighting, and hid in the dark from afar to point and watch the excitement.

What do they not know? The prince of the Anguo Mansion knows him, and he is a master who can't be messed with. This old man can really cause trouble, why did he recruit the prince of Anguo?

Hua Chang was secretly frightened in his heart, this old man, except for the crane-haired childish face, looked plain and unremarkable, and he simply ran a few steps, but he couldn't catch up?

After a while, the two of them turned the Puning Temple by half, and the first Zen master couldn't run, so he found a secluded place and shouted: "Boy, boy, your mind is known." ā€

"What do I have in mind!" Hua Chang said in shame.

"There is no one else here, what are you afraid of? Okay, okay, don't chase it, the old man will point out to you. ā€

Hua Chang didn't gnaw, but stopped.

Seeing that Hua Chang stopped, Master Yi took two breaths while holding on to the big tree next to him and said: "Although this girl has a bumpy life, she is a blessed person, but your fate with her is between five and five." ā€

Hua Chang was still weird just now, this old man ran for a long time without blushing or panting, and when he heard this, he hurriedly said, "What did you say?" ā€

"Don't worry, don't worry, listen to me." Master Yizen hurriedly comforted, afraid that Hua Chang would make any more drastic moves, "Five years later, a major incident will happen in the Chu Kingdom, and it will be up to you to resolve it." ā€

"What's the matter?"

Master Yi shook his head, but refused to say more.

Hua Chang was already amazed by his style, but now when he heard what he said about having a nose and eyes, he was a little more convinced.

After a while, Hua Chang asked in a hoarse voice, "How can you avoid the catastrophe you said?" ā€

"Boy, the old man has told him frankly, can't you be respectful to the old man?" Having said that, Master Ichizen was smiling.

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Master Jingkong is also a highly respected person, but at this time, he was a little uncomfortable, and said with the majesty of the queen: "Speaking of which, the poor monk still heard the master talk about a Zen master. Master used to go to Tianyun Mountain to discuss the Dharma, and when he came back, he praised Master Yizen for his profound Buddhism and admired him, and he always wanted to meet the master again, but unfortunately he couldn't see him again in his lifetime. ā€

Master Jingkong's expression gradually calmed down: "Although Master Yizen is acting a little absurdly, he is a high-ranking monk, indifferent to fame and fortune, coming and going without a trace, and it is normal for the world to not know, even if people in Buddhism know about it, it is only a few." ā€

"This is the first time you've met a Zen master?" The queen's tone was still cold.

"Yes."

"Then how do you conclude that it can't be impersonated?" The momentum of the queen mother's ceremony in the world exuded, and suddenly the hall was cold several degrees, and the palace maids and attendants who were waiting lowered their heads and gasped carefully.

Master Jingkong naturally felt the momentum of the queen's mother, and he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart, and said calmly: "Other things can be faked, but profound Buddhism cannot be faked." A Zen master acted rashly and abruptly surprised Princess Shengping, and the old man asked for guilt on his behalf, but a Zen master defended the princess and asked the mother to see it. ā€

I see it clearly, and it is light to say!

A few years ago, the temple was cleaned, and who knows if this Zen master is coming for revenge.

Now that there are many events, who knows if this Zen master will be taken advantage of.

There are strange things every year, especially this year, and the queen has a headache.

But Master Jingkong, as the host of Puning Temple, is not a person of fame and fortune, and a Zen master can be respected by him, and the queen is somewhat down-to-earth.

In fact, the person who should be seen the most is this Zen master, but before things are clear, it will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble if you meet rashly.

"How does Master Yi Zen think we can survive this calamity?"

"If you want to escape this catastrophe, you must unload your identity and stay away from the prosperity, the green lantern ancient Buddha."

"How long?"

"Three years."

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Unload your identity, stay away from the bustling, green lantern ancient Buddha, how can it work?

Even if it is a very transparent queen mother, she also makes people block the news, and before it is properly resolved, Chu Shuhuang must not be let know.

After waiting for a few days, there was no response in the palace, and a saying gradually spread among the people that this was the retribution for meddling in the Buddha's affairs. If Princess Sheng Ping ignores what the master said and acts recklessly, I am afraid that it will bring disaster to the Chu State.

This kind of saying spread in the capital within a few days, and it has the potential to become more and more intense. Chu Shuhuang studied hard in the palace, but her shop became the target of public opinion, and there were always some people pointing fingers outside the door, and the business was much colder.

In Fengxiang Palace, the emperor and queen had a headache and discussed, it was not impossible to endure some hardships, and they could also be ruthless. It's just that how can this Zen master who suddenly appeared be reassuring, how can he hand over his beloved daughter to outsiders?

In the early winter morning, the sun was already a foot high, and there were still not many people at the city gate. A bright carriage with a blue curtain drove out, followed by a few guards, and went straight to the Puning Temple to the south.

It was Jiang Li sitting in the car, and Mama Zhou poured Jiang Li a cup of hot tea and said, "Girl, drink some hot water, it's really cold this day, and you have to walk for an hour to Puning Temple." ā€

Jiang Li took the tea and drank it slowly, facing the cold sunlight through the gap in the window, feeling that his whole body was full of strength. (To be continued.) )