Wang Yongan immediately asked people to call the old monk, but unexpectedly the old monk turned around and left, the captain of the guard, Huo Diange, was furious and wanted to call the old monk, Wang Yongan shook his head, and asked the host to ask the identity of the old monk who swept the floor. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The host said that this old monk turned out to be a talent in Jiangnan, and even won the lift, but he didn't expect to give up the opportunity to be an official after the lift, but became a monk, and became a Taoist priest for 20 years, I don't know why, one day I suddenly wanted to be a monk, so I ran to Kaiyuan Law Temple to do a sweeping monk, this sweep is 20 years.

"Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are three schools of practice, this monk will not be a cultivator." Wang Yongan thought in his heart, so he took the initiative to visit.

The old monk lived alone in a very old but clean house, Wang Yongan let his subordinates stand outside, and walked in alone, and saw the old monk with his back to him, knocking on the wooden fish to chant the scriptures and practice homework, so he folded his hands and said: "Master, I have disturbed your Qing cultivation, I don't know something." ”

The old monk stopped knocking on the wooden fish, still turned his back to him, and said slowly: "Yin and Yang are reversed, borrowing Yang to continue the soul, donor, have you ever been full of killing in your life?" ”

Wang Yong'an jumped faster, frowning, but the long-term position made him calm down quickly, he himself didn't understand how he could suddenly cross into this world, let alone why he survived, if he hadn't experienced this, maybe he would have died, becoming one of the lonely ghosts in another world, and he was killed by thunder.

But since I came to this world, there must be a reason, this is destined by God, not my choice, the choice I can make is to do all this well.

Wang Yongan did not directly answer the old monk's words, but asked rhetorically: "May I ask the master, are you a monk, a Taoist priest, or a Confucian student?" ”

The old monk said: "The way is not the way, the law is illegal, and the reason is not reasonable." ”

Wang Yongan asked again: "Then what is the master's cultivation?" ”

The old monk said: "The Tao is also the Tao, the law is also the law, the reason is also the reason, the little monk cultivates the heart, and what is the donor's cultivation?" ”

Wang Yongan said with a smile: "I also cultivate the heart edge. ”

The old monk shook his head and said: "Amitabha, yes, no, the donor is not the heart, the donor is the will, it is the will." ”

Wang Yongan stopped laughing, meaning that cold sweat flowed down his forehead, he stared at the old monk with wide eyes, and couldn't believe that the old monk actually said everything about himself, could it be that there are really ghosts and gods in this world, and there is really heavenly retribution?

The old monk said: "The donor should not be in this world, but the donor steals Yang Shou and survives, and should have cultivated good and accumulated virtue, but the donor is too angry, and the soul of the wronged will not be dispersed." ”

Wang Yongan said: "The master is really a master of psychology, admire and admire." ”

The old monk said: "The little monk doesn't know what kind of practice psychology is, but the little monk has a few heartfelt words to give to the donor." ”

Wang Yongan said: "Master, please speak." ”

The old monk said: "The donor is murderous, and hundreds of thousands of people have died because of the donor, which has already messed up the cause and effect of the world, resulting in the catastrophe of life." There is a certain number of people, and if it arises because of the donor, it should also go because of the donor. Donor, stop as soon as possible, turn back to the shore, otherwise you won't have three lives. ”

"Less than three?" Wang Yongan frowned, he is twenty-four years old this year, can he live to be thirty years old at most? He didn't believe it, got up and said, "Master, are you alarmist......" He raised his head suddenly, but saw that there was no one in front of him, the room was empty, and Wang Yongan couldn't help but scream in surprise, Huo Diange hurriedly rushed in and asked, "Dashuai, what's wrong?" ”

Wang Yongan said: "Have you seen the old monk?" ”

"Old monk? Didn't you see, wasn't he in the house all the time? Huo Diange said.

"As soon as I looked down, when I looked up again, he was gone." Wang Yongan was shocked.

Huo Diange walked over, came to the place where the old monk chanted and meditated, touched the futon, and his eyes widened in surprise, turned around and came to Wang Yongan's side, and said in a loud voice: "Dashuai, this old monk is a supreme light master, this person sits on the futon, only two little toes next to the futon, and the rest of the place is new." ”

Wang Yongan smiled bitterly: "It's not a demon or a monster." ”

Huo Diange said: "Even if he is not a demon or a monster, he is almost the same as a demon and a monster." ”

Wang Yongan asked, "How does he compare with your master?" ”

Huo Diange thought about it carefully and said, "My master can't beat him, he can beat my master." ”

Wang Yongan nodded, understood, Huo Diange tactfully expressed that this person's martial arts were higher than his master, Li Shuwen, the first spear of the Republic of China, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't quite understand what the old monk meant by reminding him, why the old monk concluded that he was not a person in this world, why he said that he had harmed other people's karma, and why he couldn't live for three.

With all kinds of doubts, Wang Yongan found the host again, and the host was surprised to say that the monk Xinyuan had just asked him to resign, and he had left Langya Mountain at this moment and went to Kunlun Mountain to practice.

"This person is called the Heart Monk?" Wang Yongan asked.

The host said yes, this person's Dharma name is the heart, and he said that he can follow his heart, and when fate arrives, he will naturally go with his heart.

Wang Yongan thought for a moment and said, "Thank you for hosting." Then he instructed Li Yao to donate 20,000 taels of silver to the Kaiyuan Law Temple to fund the lives of the monks in the temple and support more people......

Wang Yongan couldn't cry or laugh, and asked people to drive the county order away, saying that he would let the county order go to other places to be an official, but he didn't expect that the county order was also very interesting, so he directly hung up the seal and stopped doing it, and went to Jingshi to complain. Of course, the county order couldn't be sued, so after he came back, he sat at the door of the yamen of the Jiangbei Protector's Mansion every day to protest, which made Wang Yongan very helpless, and finally let him return to Chuzhou to be the county commander.

After sending off his eldest nephew Chen Guofu, Wang Yongan's originally very proud heart suddenly became a little frustrated, and he was especially uneasy about Master Xinyuan's warning to him. Fate but three seemed to be a curse haunting his forehead, could it be that he interfered in history too much, causing the whole history to change drastically, and finally ate on his head?

There has never been any Jiangbei Army in history, and the Jiangbei at the end of the Qing Dynasty was like a pool of scattered sand, warlords and bandits continued to kill, especially in the Civil War, Jiangbei became the main battlefield of the war between the two sides, and the people of Jiangbei suffered heavy casualties.

In a state of anxiety, Wang Yongan led the army to leave Chuzhou and return to Yangzhou.