The monk said that he invited Murong Chong to go to the meditation room to sit for a while and then returned, but in fact, it was past noon and Murong Chong had not returned. The little monk www.biquge.info the pen and the little monk came to deliver the meal, and when he asked, he only smiled and said that the king of Dayou fell in love with the abbot of the fate, and he was happy to preach the scriptures, but he was afraid that he would not be able to come back for a while. Tianjiao heard the little monk say this, and knew that asking was also a vain question.

It was past noon, Tianjiao didn't have the heart to take a nap, pushed the door out, Liu Yong hurriedly stopped her, and asked her to wait, the king is in the temple, and he won't get lost. That means that only she Tianjiao will suddenly disappear, and it is obvious that Liu Yong is looking at Tianjiao on the orders of Murong Chong.

Tianjiao had no choice but to go back to the room, lying by the window to make snow and want to be confused. In the evening, she finally couldn't wait. This time, Liu Yong didn't stop her when she went out, obviously Liu Yong was also in a hurry.

The two went to the meditation room one after the other, and the little monk saw Tianjiao enter the courtyard and hurriedly entered the inner room to report. Before the little monk came out to speak, Tianjiao had already pushed the door in.

The light in the room was dim, the air was filled with the fragrance of tea, and the sound of monks chanting in the evening class came from the front hall.

Murong Chong was sitting facing the door, and when he saw her come in, he got up and looked at her with a smile, "I know that you can't wait, I'll go back with you." ”

The monk coughed, "Since the female benefactor is here, you might as well sit down and listen." Lao Na is also about to call someone to invite the female benefactor to come over, and today the dust and dust should be exhausted, and he can no longer be dragged into his inner demon. ”

Tianjiao was inexplicable, and Murong Chong pulled her to sit down. Raising his skin and seeing the Buchen monk opposite, his originally dusty and clean face was covered with a layer of clouds.

The little monk funnily poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Tianjiao, lit two more lamps, and then bowed and withdrew. Several pairs of eyes in the room looked at Monk Buchen in unison.

"Master, the disciple's qualifications are poor and his understanding is not high, but the disciple's heart to worship the Buddha is sincere, and there is absolutely no vanity. Princess Yun's matter is not that the disciple cares about her life and death, but that the disciple has entered the Buddhism gate, and it is difficult to have a personal relationship with her children. ”

"This is known to the teacher, otherwise it will not help you lose your hair and shave your degree, and you will never doubt it as a teacher from the heart of the Buddha."

Everyone listened in a fog, and looked at the monk together.

"King Dayou is here today, and he was your good brother, as a teacher, you might as well make your words clear, and they can also be a witness." The old monk paused for a moment, closed his eyes slightly, and talked leisurely about the red dust of Buchen.

Han Fengxun is the young lord of the Southern Liang Kingdom, raised by the queen since childhood, he was made the crown prince at the age of three, and at the age of sixteen, the old king abdicated and ascended the throne, and he became the youngest king in the history of the Southern Liang Kingdom. At the end of the summer of that year, he was about to marry his most beloved woman into the palace, but he inadvertently learned a big secret - Han Fengxun was not the son of the old king of Nanliang, and he was not worthy of being the king of Nanliang at all.

It turned out that the midwife who gave birth to Han Fengxun was born to deliver the twins, and on that day she entered the palace to receive the reward for the princess to deliver the twins safely, and inadvertently told the princess about the thrill when she gave birth to Concubine Li.

Han Fengxun has been a character in Nanliang Palace since he was a child, holding a character who is afraid of falling, and which concubine does not know his physical signs. The midwife said clearly, Han Fengxun's body was bare, and there was no birthmark. The princess talked to the old Nanliang King about this, and the old king scolded her, and there was a knot in her heart.

Han Fengxun overheard their words, he has always been more serious, he must get to the bottom of this matter, and when he finds out the truth and finally determines that he is not the biological son of King Nanliang, he abandons the throne and avoids the mountains, until one day he is attracted into the mountain temple by the sound of the twilight drum chanting in the mountain temple.

He vowed to recite sutras for the Nanliang prince he owed Han Fengxun, and his blessings for so many years should have been that Han Fengxun who died early......

"Master, don't say it again, I'm sorry for that Han Fengxun, I robbed everything that originally belonged to him. I want to atone for my sins. Buchen didn't know how his master knew his background, he always thought that his master was a monk who didn't know about mundane things, but he knew him so well and knew his demons.

"I see!" Murong Chong only now understands the reason for Buchen's renunciation, he always thought that Buchen must have some hidden disease when he suddenly became a monk, and he wanted to chant and pray in the mountain temple, but he was afraid that he would delay Su Jinyun's youth, so he would snub her.

"But it wasn't your fault, how old were you? You should be your king of Nanliang, let the people live a good life, and let the Nanliang country gradually grow, this is what you should do. If it is for this reason to become a monk, I will pull you back to vulgarity now, and let you marry Yun'er immediately. Murong Chong got up as he spoke, and as if he was really about to act, Tianjiao hurriedly dragged him to sit down.

Buchen smiled bitterly, "Every time I hear Jinyun call me Fengxun, my heart drips blood." Han Bongxun has long since died, and I don't want to be his stand-in. I don't have the blood of the Nanliang royal family, so I'm not qualified to occupy the throne. I'm not Han Fengxun, I'm nothing, I'm not worthy of Princess Yun. What she likes is Han Fengxun, the young master of Nanliang. I don't know who I am, I just want to be a monk quietly now! Buchen's face turned red, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became.

I thought that Monk Buchen had the state of mind to become a Buddha, but I didn't expect that he would be excited and emotionally out of control. But that night, he inhaled aphrodisiac, and faced Su Jinyun's extreme carcass temptation, but he was able to suppress the **** fire in his heart, which shows how determined and persevering he used at that time!

Tianjiao looked at Buchen, somehow feeling pity.

The monk pulled him to sit down, "I said that you are destined for me, not that you have to be a monk in this life." It doesn't matter who you are, what matters is what kind of person you want to become! Whether it's Buchen or Han Fengxun, where any identity is beyond its reach, there are unspeakable hardships.

Nanliang is weak, and the difficulties you face as a young master are much more difficult than those of being a monk. You want to marry the lord of Yunjun who is a big and secluded lord to be the queen, and the queen mother stops you. If you want to escape, there is just such a reason for you to escape openly, no one in Nanliang Kingdom knows that you are not the real Han Fengxun, and they all think that you suddenly enlightened and cultivated Buddha to pray for the birthday of the Emperor Taishang and pray for the blessing of Nanliang Kingdom. ”

"It's not like this, it's not like this! Everyone in the palace knows that I am a wild seed, and I am not the son of King Nanliang. I know they're talking about me behind my back......"

Buchen was a little incoherent, and the monk sighed. "If you don't get rid of the demons in your heart, even if you are in the Buddha's gate, it will be difficult for you to truly understand the Buddha and realize the Buddha."

"Master, the disciple is really dedicated to the Buddha, please don't say it anymore, those old things should be forgotten. I'm Buchen now, Buchen Monk, and I like this identity. I'm not a wild seed anymore! ”

"Of course you're not a wild seed!" Tianjiao stood up, "You are Jiang Qihuai, the prince of Beilu, and you are my prince's elder brother." ”

(To be continued.) )