"Yuzhi, go, take Zhong Shao and me to see your father, I want to work out with his old man how to deal with Li Valve and Li Shimin."

"Hey, who are you? Appearing so suddenly, it scared the master! Do you know how rude you are and how scary you look? Fortunately, my mind is resolute and my defense is super strong, otherwise I would have scared you to faint. Even if it doesn't scare me, it's a great sin to frighten a child! ”

"Tell me, did you skip class in ideological and moral class? But seeing that you are so fat and look naïve, it is estimated that you can't do anything about skipping class, you must have slept in class. Hey, you disobedient child, you must have given your parents a headache! Don't you know that sleeping in class is rude, wrong? You should study hard, make progress every day, become useful talents in the future, and contribute to the prosperity of the motherland. Then you will be worthy of your parents and ancestors, and worthy of your future generations. ”

The beautiful face in front of her, which was like a flower and jade, and seemed to be smiling suddenly turned into a chubby, round face, and she was suddenly startled, and she almost lost her voice and exclaimed. Because he was angry in his heart, he pointed at the fat-faced owner and splattered his saliva.

With such a big chatter, the fat-faced owner was dizzy and rolled his eyes. Happy but with a sad face, smacking his lips, as if he was still a little unsatisfied. Happy gasped, and was about to continue his preaching, when he suddenly noticed that the chubby-faced owner had a small bag the size of a loose ball on his head, and his face suddenly showed sympathy.

"Hey, you unlucky boy, look at your bag, who bullied you, it's really pitiful. Look at your face again, why is it so swollen, what a sad word! Yes, you're like this, the master wants to blame you, doesn't it seem that the master is very immeasurable? Tell me what your injury is, and help you find a place! The chubby face left only a thin slit in his eyes, and the small bag full of eyes shook his head with joy.

"Amitabha, donor, thank you for your kindness, poor monks were born like this, and they were not bullied." The fat-faced owner folded his hands and read it, but his tone was a little stiff.

"You're a monk? Born that way? So what are you doing in my way? Where's my jade? Happy eyes widened, sympathy was taken away in an instant, and some chagrin was said.

"Amitabha, donor, please forgive the poor monk for being lonely and unheard, but I don't know who the poor monk is." The chubby-faced owner looked apologetic.

Happy looked at the fat-faced monk with disdain and said: "Yuzhi is Song Yuzhi, the eldest lady of Lingnan Song Valve, the daughter of Song Que of Heavenly Sword!" You don't even know such a famous person? It's terrible to be uneducated! ”

The fat-faced monk was just about to speak, but he waved his hand impatiently and said, "There's nothing to do with you here, you can leave quickly, I still have to find my Yuzhi!" ”

The fat-faced monk was angry for a while, the fat on his face trembled, and he secretly said in his heart: How can the Buddha say that this person is the most devout believer? I can't see it at all! Could it be that my cultivation is still too low to be seen?

Without waiting for the fat-faced monk to speak, he interrupted again happily: "Yes, let me get out of the way, it's not convenient for you to move this tonnage, so I'll do good deeds and accumulate virtue." As he spoke, he moved his steps when he was happy.

"Donor, slow!" The deep and generous voice penetrated the depths of his mind, and he trembled with joy, and instantly paused, and cast his suspicious gaze on the fat-faced monk.

The fat-faced monk said: "Donor, you don't know yourself in a dream, but where are you going and where are you going?" ”

"In a dream?" Happy laughed and said, "You monk is really funny, aren't you confused in chanting scriptures?" You say I'm in a dream, how do you know, and how do you get into my dream? ”

The fat-faced monk lowered his eyebrows, ignored his happiness, and said to himself: "Donor, the poor monk is the Buddha's disciple Huilun, and he is here to follow the Buddha's decree to help the donor achieve his wishes." ”

"Buddha? Does the Buddha really know what I want? The happy and playful expression disappeared in an instant, and he became serious, looking at the fat-faced monk seriously.

The fat-faced monk nodded and said, "Yes." With that, he waved his hand, and a golden light flashed, and a silver mirror appeared out of thin air on his hand. The mirror is carved with countless intricate patterns, and the whole mirror emits a dazzling silver light, which is very gorgeous. The mirror surface is smooth and bright, and the inside seems to have a complex and beautiful world, which attracts the happy gaze. Looking closely, I am happy but feel like looking at flowers in the fog, and I can't really see it.

"Donor, I'll help you achieve what you want, go!" The fat-faced monk held the mirror obliquely, and suddenly a pillar of white light shot out of the mirror, enveloping happiness.

The white light came to the body, and he suddenly felt refreshed, his whole body was refreshed, and his soul seemed to float up, flying up the soft clouds, which made him lose himself for a while, and he didn't know where he was.

Seeing the happy figure disappear into the white light, the fat-faced monk put away the mirror, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face, "Whew...... Finally gone, this noisy guy, what a trouble! You'll be happy with my arrangement! After saying that, he laughed deceitfully, and the fat on his body trembled.

Suddenly, the fat-faced monk's laughter stopped abruptly, and the smile on his face froze for a moment. Then his face changed wildly, he beat his chest and paused, and said with a crying voice: "It's bad, how can I forget what the Buddha explained, what can I do!" I should quit anger and anger, and be happy and sad, and be happy and sad! The precepts of this Buddhist family are really unbreakable! ”

I remember happily that the last thing left in my mind was the sad face of the fat-faced monk.

In his previous life, when he was happy to wander the streets, he had some ruffians all over his body, and later joined the dragon group and danced on the tip of the knife all the time, these formless appearances are the best disguise for his fragile heart.

Maybe it's due to the influence of the new environment, or maybe it's the surname factor left over from the previous happy one, but the happy surname has changed a lot. Without the oppression of the outside world, the trace of ruffian that he learned disappeared from his happy body, and he had to behave calmly and calmly for the sake of the safety of his family and the success of his career.

At this time, when I saw this face in the depths of my memory again, I couldn't help but release a trace of the surname that I had suppressed.

"Hey, fat monk, do you still recognize me?" He greeted him with a smile and reached out like an old friend and patted it on the fat monk's broad shoulder.

Although the fat monk looked stunned, his body twisted inadvertently, and he gently pushed back a step under his feet, and naturally dodged the palm that was happily clapped. The fat monk folded his hands together, bowed his body slightly, and his mellow voice came into his happy ears through the wind and snow, "Donor, the poor monk is polite, I don't know what is wrong with you?" ”

"Huh? You don't recognize me? He looked at the fat monk happily and in surprise, and his empty hand stiffened in the air.

The fat monk stared at the pleasure carefully, and then said, "I'm sorry, donor, I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person, the poor monk has never seen you before!" ”

"Monk Hui**, aren't you confused after shaving your hair!" Happy wanted to touch the fat monk's head to see if he was really sick.

The smile on the fat monk's face was slightly retracted, and he said with some displeasure: "The donor is laughing, the monks don't speak, the poor monk really doesn't know the donor, but the poor monk's Dharma name is indeed Huilun." ”

"That's weird, how can you look exactly like one of my acquaintances, even the eye movements are the same?" He shrugged his shoulders happily and helplessly, and said something to himself, but his eyes were staring at the fat monk seriously, hoping to see a hint of lying.

For the fat monk who sent himself to the Northern and Southern Dynasties, he really didn't know whether to be grateful or complain. It is true that he has always hoped to break away from the modern society where interests are paramount and cannibalism is cannibalistic, and to travel through ancient times to establish a new order as the ultimate ideal, but the era of the Northern and Southern Dynasties is not the one he wants to choose.

I am happy to dislike the Three Kingdoms era of bloody hegemony, because the so-called era of heroes is actually a tragic and miserable era for the entire Chinese nation. Sun Cao Liu Nai is all the way, his purpose is just to dominate the world, as for what to save the people from fire and water, it is absolutely nonsense, people who want to sit firmly in the country, dare not be good to the people?

Although he was happy to dislike Li Shimin, he would not erase the great contributions made by this person in Chinese history, and could not prevent him from having a preference for the history of the Sui and Tang dynasties. Therefore, he is even more eager that he will travel to the end of the Sui Dynasty and the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, gallop the world, and create a dynasty that is stronger than the Tang Dynasty.

Moreover, in this, Happy is still a little careful, that is to capture Song Yuzhi's heart, although this character is only fictional by Huang Yi, but Song Yuzhi's style of daring to love and hate, as well as the surname with the boy's surname, is the most happy and liked.

It's a pity that Huilun failed to fulfill his happy wishes, so he was born decades early, and he was destined to become a person of Song Yuzhi's grandfather's generation. Happy from a young man in his twenties, he suddenly became a thirteen-year-old boy, which made him quite unaccustomed to it for a while, and the most important thing is that he was happy to cultivate to the fifth level of "The Secret of Eternal Life", but he failed to read the file successfully, and he started from scratch.

"There are no wonders in the world, but they are just skins facing each other, and there is nothing strange about it!" Hui Lun said this, then stood on his chest with one hand, shouted "Amitabha", and said: "Donor, if you are destined to meet each other, you don't need to be sad about it!" ”

"You're right, in terms of temperament, you're far from him!" Happy smiled and said: "I'm happy, polite!" ”

Hui Lun smiled peacefully and gave a Buddhist salute.

"I don't know where Master came from or where he's going, if there's anything you need, I'm happy and maybe I can help!" Happy has a warm smile on his face, and his eyes are clear and serene.