Chapter 20: A Black-Hearted Sophist!

The sun is rising, the glow is all over the sky, but in this Buddha hall, it seems that the sun can't shine in, but the coldness of the wind through the hall passes, and the people are chilled.

Zhao Huangge looked directly at Xiao Jingchen, but the other party did not dodge or dodge.

With such sharp words, he didn't get angry at all, just looked at her and smiled, and asked: "The princess has prejudice in her heart, and she can't trust the poor monk, so why bother asking the poor monk for the answer?" ”

When he speaks, his voice is not hurried or slow, like the flow of mountain spring water, which can make people's hearts calm.

However, Zhao Huangge is not included.

After hearing his reply, Zhao Huangge only sneered and sneered: "The national teacher is really good at arguing. ”

She was the one who asked the question, but he first deducted a paranoid hat, how blind was she in her previous life, so that she would feel that the person in front of her was upright?

It's clearly a black-hearted sophist!

"The princess is ridiculous."

Xiao Jingchen seemed to have deducted a mask, turning a deaf ear to her aggressiveness, but the compassion in his eyes made Zhao Huangge's breath stagnate.

His appearance overlapped with his previous life for no reason, the same plain white Buddha clothes, and the same compassion in his eyes.

The only difference is that today she came to question him; And in his previous life, it was he who came to give her a funeral!

Zhao Huangge closed his eyes, suppressed the anger surging in his heart, turned around and said, "Didn't the national teacher say, teach the palace to meditate, like me, I don't know what scriptures to recite?" ”

The last moment he was still sarcastic, but the next moment he changed his attitude, and the anger on his face was cleanly restrained, except for a pair of extremely clear eyes.

Xiao Jingchen saw her face change with his own eyes, and he felt ashamed of himself, and answered her question in the end: "If the princess is sincere, she can naturally read it." If the mind is complicated and impure, all the sutras will not be effective. ”

His voice was extremely peaceful, but unfortunately the meaning of the words was thousands of miles away, Zhao Huangge sneered in his heart, and there was a little bit on his face: "Didn't you say that the Buddha saves all sentient beings, now that the palace listens to the words of the national teacher, I know that the Buddha is also very picky." ”

Xiao Jingchen's voice was still unhurried: "The princess should know that the letter is sincere, but the heart is not sincere, how to ask the other party to treat her with sincerity?" The same is true of the Buddha. ”

He never seemed to be angry, and his eyes were transparent to everything, but he was more compassionate than the Buddha statue made of gold behind him.

Zhao Huangge's heart was aroused by his words, and he said in a deep voice: "The national teacher is really wise, with a hundred solutions in one sentence, and nine twists and eighteen bends in his mind, but he calls a dull person like Bengong to listen to the clouds and mountains and fog." ”

was so provoked by her, but Xiao Jingchen smiled: "The poor monk is clumsy, don't blame the princess." ”

He folded his hands and bowed to her, and his calmness contrasted with her jumping feet.

Zhao Huangge pinched his fingertips quietly, sketched a slight smile, and said, "It's just a discussion, why should this palace blame you." ”

When she said this, Fu chuckled again: "On the contrary, it is the national teacher, as a monk, isn't it that the four major ones are empty, why are you still afraid that the palace will be angry?" Isn't it, monks will also have a weak heart? ”

The woman in front of her was talking with a gun and a stick, Xiao Jingchen looked back at the other party, and the Buddha bead in his hand slowly rotated.

She may have been angry, but she was never so angry that she didn't choose to say anything.

Sometimes, if it seems to be extreme, it can get what you need from your opponent's mouth.

It's a pity that Xiao Jingchen will never be fooled.

At least, looking at her angry eyes now, Xiao Jingchen is still calm: "It's not that the heart is weak, it's just that the princess is still young and not suitable for discussing Buddhism, so it's the fault of a poor monk." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Huangge's original fake anger also came true.

This dead bald donkey, he said he was young?

What he said was subtle, but the direct translation is that she is a little kid who doesn't have any hair, and he is stupid to care about himself!

It was rare for her to be really angry, the hand hidden in her sleeve rubbed the cuff fiercely, and the smile on her face became more and more intense: "This palace is indeed young, and it is not as clear as the national teacher, so I came here today and specially asked the national teacher to solve my doubts." ”

said that she was young, why not say that he was old!

Nearly thirty years old, bald, donkey!

I don't know if it's because of his age, Zhao Huangge at this moment rarely has a bit of a winning spirit.

Xiao Jingchen, whose actual age is not yet twenty-five years old, strangely understood the other party's voice at this moment.

Every expression of the woman in front of her showed that she was secretly scolding herself, and Xiao Jingchen's iceberg-like eyebrows and eyes showed a little helplessness: "Don't dare to solve your doubts, princess, please speak." ”

Zhao Huangge's anger was only for a moment, and then returned to normal: "Buddhism talks about compassion, dare to ask the national teacher, if you encounterβ€”β€”"

It's just that before she finished speaking, she heard a faint sound outside.

The sound is not loud, but the ears and eyes are enough to perceive the truth.

After the sound passed, there was a whimpering music, which could not be made or not.

Such an ugly sound, even if it is far away, can still be vaguely recognizable.

It should have come from the mountain behind Yanhua Temple.

Zhao Huangge was taken aback by this movement, and before he wanted to say anything, he heard Xiao Jingchen open his mouth first: "Compared with chanting scriptures, the princess is more suitable for copying scriptures today, and the poor monk should participate in Zen, and I will discuss Buddhism with you another day, please go back." ”

Xiao Jingchen's voice was still flat, but there was a faint hint of anxiety in his eyebrows.

Zhao Huangge subconsciously pinched his fingers, and the thoughts in his heart had already turned seven or eight times.

Fang Cai's movement, could it be a code?

She thought about it in her heart, with a shallow smile on her face: "Participating in Zen is not in a hurry for a while, this palace is rarely interested, maybe he will not have the heart to discuss Buddhism with the national teacher one day." ”

There was a threat in her words, but Xiao Jingchen didn't eat half of it: "Buddhism pays attention to fate, if there is no next time, it must be that the relationship between the poor monk and the princess is not enough." ”

He was in such a hurry to send off guests, Zhao Huangge's interest in his heart became more and more high, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "Since it is a national teacher and an important matter, then the palace will not be delayed." Leave. ”

Seeing that she left so unentangled, Xiao Jingchen's eyebrows frowned deeply.

It's so easy to deal with, I'm afraid it won't be her.

After getting out of the door, Zhao Huangge's smile was retracted, and he glanced back at the closed doors and windows, and then turned around and walked towards his room.

After a while, the "princess" sitting in the room had changed, and the woman in a black power suit was riding the cool breeze in the morning and headed towards the back mountain.

……

The morning bell is long, everything wakes up, and the man in the Buddha's robe looks hurried, and he is speeding all the way in the back mountain.

However, after a while, it was convenient for Zhao Huangge to take a look.

The man appeared in front of her unexpectedly, Rao is Zhao Huangge couldn't help but be stunned, and said with a preemptive smile: "Isn't the national teacher going to participate in Zen in the room, what's the matter, Zen ran into the mountains?" ”

Her face was relaxed, and the hand behind her was firmly gripping the hilt of the soft sword, ready to strike a fatal blow at any moment.

She didn't deliberately follow Xiao Jingchen, there is no one around her at the moment, and there is a strange mountain in the back, looking at Xiao Jingchen's expression, it must be related to him.

She wanted to go to investigate quietly, so she deliberately avoided the time of his departure, but how could it be that by coincidence, she was bumping into someone face to face?

Hearing this, Xiao Jingchen pursed his lips and looked at her, and said indifferently: "What is the reason for the poor monk, the princess should know it - just like you." ”

He directly picked up the words like this, Zhao Huangge was still a little unaccustomed to it for a while, and immediately raised his eyebrows and said: "The meaning of the national teacher, this palace doesn't understand it at all." ”

She was always vigilant, but Xiao Jingchen had already turned her head back and said in a deep voice: "If the princess wants to follow, she can be open-minded." Sneaking is a villain, and although the princess is a woman, she should not be a villain. ”

This person didn't deliberately look at her, but Zhao Huangge felt that the disgust in his eyebrows and eyes had turned into substance, and he rushed towards him.

She was stunned for a moment.

So, I was scolded by him?

Zhao Huangge was rarely a little sluggish, gritted his teeth secretly, and sneered: "There are many roads in Yanhua Temple, and this palace walks on its own, if you talk about villainous behavior, it should also be a national teacher's self-reflection." "Initial [emailprotected]@@m..

What she said was reasonable, but it caused Xiao Jingchen to look at her, and then immediately took his gaze back: "If this is the case, it is the poor monk who is offended." ”

Zhao Huangge didn't know what he meant at first, but after seeing that he had already quickened his pace before his words fell, he instantly understood.

This is for fear that he will catch up with him! read3;