What monks don't speak, what cultivates the golden body, the Buddha will bless it, it's all!

How many temples did the old Zhu family enshrine?

How many monks did the old Zhu family support?

How many golden bodies did the old Zhu family repair?

In the end?

The dragon son and grandson who fled into the temple were tied up by this group of bald donkeys and handed over to the Qing soldiers.

Not to mention the one who secretly informed the Qing soldiers!

There are also monks, take off their robes and turn into Qing soldiers!

(Of course, there were also monks who were bent on helping to resist the Qing soldiers, and even the whole temple was spared!) However, at this time, Zhu Cijiong mentioned this in order to break through the old host's mental defense. ）

Accompanied by Zhu Cijiong's words, Yang Qilong and the others all raised their muskets, and the fire rope was burning.

"You, you, you ......"

The old host was almost stupid: "You are Zhu Ming......"

"Lone is Zhu Cijiong, the third prince of the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Cijiong reported to his home, and he snorted coldly: "Where is that little boy in Fulin, hand him over, I will spare your life, otherwise, up and down this temple, there will be no chickens and dogs!" ”

"Alas!"

Hearing that it was a descendant of the Ming Dynasty in person, the old host sighed.

He sat down on the ground, using the cold ground to shrink the finch to control his urine:

"When is the time for retribution! Donor, if you are willing to put down the butcher's knife, the old man will spare the lives of the whole temple, and he will also protect you. ”

"Thoughtful?"

I'm afraid I can't even get a corpse!

"Huh!" Zhu Cijiong sneered again and again: "Old monk, what you are afraid of is - I found Fulin, you want the whole temple to leave the chickens and dogs, right?" ”

Even if he thinks about it with his ass and eggs, Zhu Cijiong also knows that as long as he takes Fulin away, a monk in this temple will not survive.

Don't look at Shunzhi's ordination here, it seems that it has brought great honor to this old monk.

However, it is the so-called blessing and misfortune that depend on each other.

What kind of people are that across the street?

His classmates betrayed the Zhu family, what happened to the hundreds of thousands of descendants of the Zhu family, can he not know?

People kill people without mercy.

Even, in this Shanxi, can there be a city intact?

Not far away in Datong, the Datong government had to move to another place for three years before the smell was cleared!

People are soft-handed?

As for him, the great monk who lost his father-he can leave him a concubine, it can be regarded as Kangxi is confused!

……

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, Amitabha!"

The old host continued to persuade.

Who is this?

People fool people to donate incense money all day long, and the whole temple, monks of all sizes, eat for nothing.

If you go down the mountain and take a look, there are dishes on the faces of the common people, that is the highest honor for the government!

If anyone has two taels of meat on their faces, they are really gentry and heroes!

However, these monks are still fat for nothing, what does this mean?

People can fool, and their mouths will speak!

Even the emperor was fooled, and the thick-skinned one could be easily pierced by Zhu Cijiong?

Look at Zhang Da, this one is the descendant of the Baishui Zhang family, that is the descendant of the Nanyang Zhang family!

However, if you look at his fat water, he can only be called strong, how can there be a trace of fat on his body?

This is the son of a big family.

Look at the old monk with a triple chin, and look at the fat monk who is panicking and running around him......

This physique is not the slightest bit worse.

Under the wide robes, they all seem to have cysts!

The old monk has fooled others all his life, and at the moment of crisis, he naturally wants to continue to fool around, as long as Zhu Cijiong drops the musket, he will be a great achievement!

Third Prince Zhu!

He didn't know what was happening in the imperial court.

As long as you say that you are moving this guy for the time being, and then a cup of sweat medicine, this is a great credit!

"Donor, the Buddha said: What happens to people in this life is a test given by the Buddha, and only after experiencing the suffering of this life can one ascend to the Elysian World.

As the so-called Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where is the dust!

Everything is false, it is a test given by the Buddha, the donor has reached the edge of the vajra position, as long as he puts down the butcher's knife, he can become a Buddha on the ground, and in the future, he will attain the vajra fruit position and enjoy the three thousand worlds, isn't it happy......"

The old monk was sweating profusely, but his face was more and more solemn, and he was clever and lily, and his straightforward words made people happy.

……

Oh my god, I'm all excited......

The old monk didn't move, but he was single-minded: I said that there was an emperor, and then there was a prince of the previous dynasty, this ...... I'm at least a bodhisattva!

Amitabha, Buddha bless, Buddha bless!

……

"Huh!"

Zhu Cijiong's muzzle rose and aimed it at the eyes of the old host:

"I want to put down the butcher's knife, it doesn't matter if I am a Buddha or not, I just need to be a rich man.

But some people won't give me a chance, so in that case, I have no choice but to return the butcher's knife. ”

The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more arrogant, as if he had set a grand wish for himself.

The old monk's eyes just happened to be able to see the deep, dark, black muzzle and the burning arquebus.

Looking at the black muzzle, the old monk only felt an indescribable fear transmitted from his sight to his mind.

The strength he had left was gone.

……

The corners of Zhu Cijiong's mouth hooked......

He didn't know how Zhu Cijiong escaped when he was caught this time in the original history?

Or, in this history, was Zhu Cijiong's arrest in order to merge with him, the soul of later generations?

Zhu Cijiong clearly remembered that in the original history, the third prince of Zhu hid in the people for decades, and when he was seventy-five years old, he was still betrayed by a monk.

The incomparable benevolence and righteousness of the Qing court, Nicholas Stealing Gwati, Toilet Bowl Love, Girl's Dream Husband Harvester, Saint Kangxi, gave this 75-year-old man who had lost all his teeth a 3,600 knife!

Zhu Cijiong's children and grandchildren were also cut in two, even the servants did not let go......

This is not counting, but it is even more that Zhu San has been verified as Zhu Si, and Zhu San is fake with the fact that Zhu Wu died young.

The historian Mr. Meng Sen said: "For two or three hundred years, the emperor's machine and heart have been carved deep for a long time, which is unprecedented in the ancient times!" ”

What's more, as for the literati, there are people who are confused, scheming, confusing old things, but I don't know if my conscience will hurt?

"If I count three times, I will kill one person, and if you tell me the whereabouts of Fu Lin, I will let you go!"

Zhu Cijiong looked at the bottom of the mountain: "You still have a few hours to escape, otherwise, how the Qing court deals with my Zhu family, how will it deal with you!" ”

Zhu Cijiong hooked his finger on the trigger and aimed in one direction at random......