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"Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name is pure, meet the emperor." The old monk Pujing folded his hands and bowed slightly.

Tang Xiaobai also stood up and nodded in return, and then said, "Where did the mage come from, and where do you want to go?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he Xiaobai felt that this was so familiar, if the old monk replied that he came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West to learn scriptures, what should he do? What's going on? Thinking of this, Tang Xiaobai couldn't help but look at the door, what if a monkey, a pig, and a beard jumped out.

Pu Jing smiled kindly, and then said: "The poor monk came from the nameless space, was born in the Qin State, and is also a citizen of the Tang Dynasty, and wants to remove his heart disease for His Majesty. ”

Tang Xiaobai was slightly stunned, and then reacted, according to the tone of this Buddhist Pudu reincarnation, appearing in the Qin State from the nameless space can indeed be regarded as a rebirth, and Pujing is not wrong to say this.

Wait a minute......

Purify!

A story suddenly popped up in Tang Xiaobai's mind.

It is said that in the last years of Jian'an in the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was a mountain in Dangyang, Hubei Province, called Yuquan Mountain. There is an old monk living on the mountain, the legal name is Pujing, Pujing was originally the abbot of the Yishui Guan Zhenguo Temple, and then because of the travel in the world, came here, the wind in this place is bright and beautiful, the grass is in the mountain for the nunnery, every day sit in meditation and go to the Tao, there is only one little monk around, go out to make some fasting meals, and provide for the master.

One night, the bright moon was shining, the breeze was cool, and after the third watch, Pujing was still sitting silently in the nunnery. Suddenly, I heard someone shouting, "Give me back!" Pujing looked up and saw a person in the air, riding a red rabbit horse, carrying a green dragon knife, a white-skinned general on the left, and a big man with a long beard on the right, following closely, pressing the head of the clouds together, galloping and shouting on the top of Yuquan Mountain.

Pu Jing recognized that it was Guan Yu, so he took the dust tail and shouted: "Yun Chang, where are you?" ”

Headless Guan Yu, when he heard Pujing call his name, his soul woke up suddenly, immediately dismounted, rode the wind to the front of the nunnery, and asked, "Who is the old Zen master?" May I ask for the Dharma number. ”

Pujing replied: "The old monk's name is Pujing, and he has met with the general in the Zhenguo Temple in Yishuiguan before, has the general forgotten?" ”

It turned out that Guan Yu rode alone for thousands of miles, and the Yishui guard Bian Xi wanted to harm him, but fortunately Pujing rescued him and escaped with his life.

Guan Yu hurriedly saluted and replied in a low voice: "Thanks to the rescue, I will never forget, Guan died in a disaster today, please ask the master to be merciful and give guidance to the lost." ”

Pujing nodded and said, "The past is not the present, everything is not discussed." The antecedents of the consequences, unhappy with each other, today the general was killed by Lu Meng, shouting 'return my head', but before the general's death, he punished Yan Liang, killed Wen Chou, passed five levels, beheaded six generals, and who did he call to return those people's heads? ”

Guan Yu listened to Pujing's words, suddenly realized, happy and convinced, so he converted to Pujing, and since then, often in Yuquan Mountain to show saints and protect the people, the local people are grateful for his kindness, raise funds on the top of Yuquan Mountain, build a shrine to commemorate him.

Later, the Shrine of the Manifestation moved to the foot of the mountain, and a literati inscribed a couplet for the ancestral hall:

The red face is red, riding the red rabbit to chase the wind, and the red emperor is not forgotten when galloping;

The green lantern views the green history, the green dragon and the moon, and the hidden place is worthy of the blue sky.

The story in his mind is like passing through, but his consciousness is in a thought, but he no longer dares to underestimate the old monk in front of him. On Earth, this story must have been mythologized and can only be classified as a legend. However, in this battlefield world where there is no scientific reason to tell, everything is set by the mastermind of the system.

Pujing is mythologized in the story of the Three Kingdoms, so isn't it even more remarkable here?

"Mage, please take a seat."

Tang Xiaobai put a cushion on the ground behind Pu Jing, and then made it cross-legged first. Pujing didn't speak, but looked at Tang Xiaobai silently with his hands folded, always with that kind smile on his face.

"Your Majesty has just lost his mind." Pujing said.

Tang Xiaobai made a pot of tea, poured a cup for Pujing, and then poured another glass of wine himself, and said, "I really lost my mind, because of the mage." ”

Pujing smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty is delicate, knows how to make good use of people, loves the people like a son, and the poor monks have been hearing the people praise His Majesty's kindness since Qinzhen. ”

"Hey." Tang Xiaobai sighed, raised his wine glass and said, "Mage, please." ”

Tang Xiaobai raised his hand to drink, but when he saw that the old monk Pujing did not touch the difference in front of him, he was a little puzzled and asked, "Could it be that the mage is not used to drinking this tea?" I have heard that tea drinkers smell the fragrance and know the tea, presumably this tea cannot enter the eyes of the master, but the Tang Kingdom is rich in fine wine, but it is difficult to find good tea. ”

Pujing shook his head, then pushed the teacup aside, took out an empty cup, took the wine jug in front of Tang Xiaobai, poured himself a glass of wine, and said, "Your Majesty drinks wine, how can a poor monk drink tea?" It is necessary to accompany His Majesty to drink. ”

Tang Xiaobai suddenly felt that the old monk in front of him was very interesting, and couldn't help asking: "But, don't monks have precepts and rules, and they can't drink alcohol?" ”

Pujing asked rhetorically: "Your Majesty is not a monk, so how can you know the rules of a monk?" Your Majesty is not a poor monk, how do you know that a poor monk does not drink? ”

Tang Xiaobai: "This ......"

Before he finished speaking, Pu Jing first drank a glass of wine, and then filled it with a glass, ready to fill it for Tang Xiaobai, and when he saw that he hadn't drunk it yet, he held the wine jug and hung it in the air to look at Tang Xiaobai.

Tang Xiaobai understood what it meant, so he drank the wine in one gulp.

Pujing poured wine for the emperor, and at the same time said: "Your Majesty is still blaming himself for the loss of the phoenix? ”

Tang Xiaobai heard Pu Jing's words, slowly put down the wine glass, and a pair of eyes looked at him, only to see that the other party's eyes seemed to be full of wisdom, and he sighed faintly.

"Hey, as the king of a country, he is helpless in the face of a strong enemy, but he does not dare to bear the responsibility of his people, and he has also been spurned by the people."

Pujing shook his head and said, "Your Majesty said this, and the poor monk disagreed. ”

"Why?" Tang Xiaobai asked.

Pujing raised his wine glass, drank another glass, and said: "All things in heaven and earth also have their fate, Your Majesty is the king of a country, Your Majesty's destiny is to expand the territory and dominate the world, and the fate of other generals and military advisors is to pay everything for Your Majesty's great plan to dominate the world." When the Feng Xiao army left, he laughed three times, and said that if His Majesty wanted to step on the Nine Hells, he would also be willing to bow down and die. It can be seen that the Feng Xiao army has seen through the essence of fate, but His Majesty has not seen through it. ”

"What does it mean to see through?"

"This can only be understood by His Majesty himself."

Tang Xiaobai thought for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Master, when will I be able to comprehend it thoroughly?" ”

Pujing picked up his wine glass and said with a smile: "The poor monk doesn't know, but if Your Majesty doesn't walk out of the Taiji Palace, it will be impossible to see through." Perhaps, when Your Majesty dominates the country and stands on top of the world, then you will be able to comprehend. ”

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