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This inhalation is three days, but 'Huang Shaohong' didn't know that he was frantically absorbing the dragon vein qi and Li Tang's luck here, which led to chaos in Chang'an in the past three days.

First of all, on the first day, the Suzaku Gate of 'Chang'an City' suddenly collapsed inexplicably, and dozens of people were killed and injured in the people who came and went to the city gate.

Then the next day, the dragon head was originally on the 'Daming Palace' was struck by lightning, although there was a formation in the palace guarded, but it was also thundered by the sky to collapse a side hall, and now the outside is said to be 'Li Shimin' murderous siblings, so that the heavens warned.

In the early morning of the third day, over the dragon's head, tens of thousands of crows gathered, hovered on the Daming Palace, did not disperse for a long time, Li Shimin ordered the Jin Wuwei who guarded the palace, to shoot thousands of crows with bows and arrows, before the crows were scattered, and the blood of the crows was sprinkled in the Daming Palace.

At the same time, Li Zhi, the ninth son of the emperor who was only eleven years old, suddenly went mad and fell unconscious when he was practicing martial arts.

Under the anger of 'Li Shimin', he slashed the imperial case, and asked someone to beat Yuan and Li to the two eunuchs with a hundred court rods, and then sent people to Huasheng Temple to find the abbot of 'Kongci' to ask how to deal with it.

Xu got a reply, and then the Yulin Army took action, searching the whole city, and I didn't know what to find.

Of course, there were also 'Yulin Army' who wanted to come to the 'Dragon Gate Inn' to search, but 'Chang Song' blocked them with the name of Longhu Mountain.

'Huang Shaohong' didn't care about the outside world at all, and he had been using the 'Purple Qi Imperial Dragon Sutra' created by the First Emperor to absorb the dragon qi and luck to continuously plunder the leyline dragon qi and the 'Li Tang qi luck'.

Until the evening of the third day, the twelve jade piles he arranged broke at the same time, and as soon as they fell to the ground, they immediately turned into jade powder, but they exhausted the spiritual power in the jade piles, and they could no longer withstand the impact of the dragon vein qi.

'Huang Shaohong' was full of ambition at this time, his body was already saturated, so he was waiting for 'Luo Tian Dajiao' to find a place to digest it slowly.

As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw 'Zhang Tianshi' waiting in the courtyard, and when he saw him come out, he complained:

"Senior brother is reckless this time, although I don't know what you have been doing in retreat for the past few days, but it must be related to Li Tang's luck and dragon vein, if it wasn't for my brother to help you erase the dragon qi fluctuations just now, I'm afraid that this place has been surrounded by people at this time!"

'Huang Shaohong' was also a little helpless, originally thinking that he would call it a day as soon as the time came, but the jade pile was mortal jade, and under the impact of the dragon vein, it was scrapped in advance, which made his actions have a trace of fluctuations and overflow.

Originally, he already had the idea of breaking out of the encirclement, but he didn't expect this senior brother to help him solve it!

'Huang Shaohong' was grateful, first thanked him, and then asked:

"Senior brother, I don't know how the preparation of 'Luo Tian Dajiao' is?"

Speaking of this, 'Zhang Tianshi' had a smile on his face:

"It's ready, just opposite his 'Huasheng Temple', a dojo has been set up, and the Taoist friends from all over the world who have come to act as Tiangang's protectors have also arrived, just waiting for tomorrow to fight with the Buddha Gate Festival!"

After he finished speaking, he said: "Senior brother come with me, and introduce to you the grandmasters of my Dao sect for my brother, there is a high truth!" ”

'Huang Shaohong' refused:

"Senior brother, forget it, I think I can start planning tonight!"

As he spoke, he wiped it on his head again, turning the green silk into ashes again.

At the same time, the muscles on 'Huang Shaohong's face changed again, and this guy felt that although Andy's bald head was also handsome, it couldn't compare to that one after all.

After a few breaths, 'Huang Shaohong' has already manipulated his facial muscles, and has changed into the appearance of the demon monk 'Ruchen Monk' that 'Zhang Weijian' once played in 'New Chu Liuxiang'!

Then he clasped his hands together and saluted 'Zhang Tianshi' and said:

"I was tired of helping the little monk get a white robe, and if he didn't quit, he would start robbing his family...... Ahem, persuade people to be kind! ”

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At the time of the third watch, the first hero of Lingyan Pavilion, who was still the eldest grandson of Zhao Guogong at this time, had already received the specific ritual passed down from the Daming Palace to accompany the king to participate in the festival tomorrow.

Because tomorrow we have to pray for the fortune of the Tang Dynasty, pray for the Holy Son of Heaven, and pray for the people of the world, the courtiers who accompany Wang Jia must bathe in the palace in advance to change their clothes, burn incense and fast.

It is because the 'eldest grandson Wuji' has been in accordance with the rules of the ritual, and he does not enter the water and rice after the unitary time, and bathes and changes clothes when he is young, and only waits for the dawn to enter the palace to accompany the shelf.

At this time, the 'eldest grandson Wuji' had just bathed and changed his clothes, and he had not slept yet, but was practicing words and meditating in the study.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that under the shadow of the candlelight, in addition to his own shadow, there was one more figure.

This suddenly looked up, and saw that at some point, there was a little monk wearing a white monk's robe, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a handsome spirit.

'Eldest Sun Wuji' was suddenly shocked:

"Who are you?"

You must know that the 'eldest grandson Wuji' himself is a family of generals, and he has been an all-round talent in civil and military affairs since he was a child, although his talent is average, but he has also been in the realm of a great master of martial arts for decades.

He understands that the little monk in front of him can appear in front of him silently, which proves that he is much higher than his martial arts, and it is useless to shout at the guard at this time, it is better to talk about the other party's tone and wait for the opportunity to move.

'Huang Shaohong' stared at the appearance of the Weijian version of 'Ruchen' at this time, smiled and waved his hand:

"Zhao Guogong must not panic, the little monk does not prescribe, but the protector monk of the Huasheng Temple, who is responsible for supervising the preparations before the adults participate in the puja, in case someone is not pious, and the ritual of fasting and bathing is perfunctory, and when the time comes, not only will the prayer be fruitless, but the Buddha and Bodhisattva will be evil, but it will not be beautiful!"

'Eldest Sun Wuji' will be suspicious:

"Are you the protector monk of the Avatar Temple? The old man is familiar with Master Kongci, why has he never heard of the name of 'non-precept'? ”

'Huang Shaohong' said with a smile:

"Zhao Guogong is an important minister in the court, have you ever heard about the white-clothed priest who met His Majesty that day? The little monk is not talented, he is the protector monk in front of the white-clothed monk! ”

'Eldest Sun Wuji' was taken aback, isn't that white-clothed monk Guanyin Bodhisattva, everything that happened in the Daming Palace that day was absolutely secret, except for a few important ministers in the court who had heard about it, it was impossible for others to know.

He immediately believed ninety percent, and changed his suspicion to a smiling face and said:

"It turns out that it is really a monk, the old man has always believed in the Buddha, and he has already passed down the ritual in the palace to bathe and fast, burn incense and calm the mind, why not run a monk, please sit down, the old man will call someone to tea!"

'Huang Shaohong' waved his hand and said:

"Guogong doesn't have to be like this, when I finish talking about things, I'll leave immediately, and I have to go to other adults' homes to supervise them to prepare the ritual!"

'Eldest Sun Wuji' didn't force it, and said respectfully:

"I don't know what else the monk has to do, the old man listens attentively, if there is something to send, he should do his best."

'Huang Shaohong' smiled slightly: "It's not a difficult thing, has Guogong ever heard about the matter of Zhao Changchun's family back then?" ”

'Eldest Sun Wuji' pondered and replied, "I haven't heard of it! ”

Huang Shaohong nodded: "Then I'll say that I know with Guogong......"

"In the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, all the bhikshunis went down the mountain, held a Dharma meeting at the house of Zhao Changchun of the Shewei Kingdom, chanted the Dharma, and then asked for three buckets of rice grains and broken gold, after returning to the Ling Mountain, the Buddha said that they got less gold, and the sale was cheap, not enough for the children and grandchildren of future generations to spend ......"

'Huang Shaohong' said this, and smiled: "This is exactly the truth that has not been passed down lightly, Guogong, you know it, right......."

'Eldest Sun Wuji' looked forced: "Do you care that I want gold?" ”

"Hey......"

Huang Shaohong looked displeased: "How can you say that you want to, tomorrow Guogong you will participate in the Fa, and when you listen to that scripture, it will be like a sky falling, God will bless you, you have made a lot of money......

'Eldest Sun Wuji' interrupted: "Who is God?" ”

The corners of Huang Shaohong's mouth twitched, and he insisted on it:

"What God, I'm talking about the Buddha, you participated in the puja, and you have the blessing of the Buddha, so if you take out the gold, you have to use the word 'send' or the word 'filial piety', and it's okay!"

This time it was the turn of the 'eldest grandson Wuji' to twitch the corners of his eyes, but he was a prince of the country and an important minister of the court, and a little gold was not in his eyes, although he was a little unhappy with the matter of forcibly asking for gold, he still held back his anger and asked:

"Dare to ask the monk, how much gold is appropriate, and the old man will call someone to get it!"

'Huang Shaohong' didn't speak, only stretched out a finger.

'Eldest Sun Wuji' immediately went outside and exchanged for a housekeeper.

After the 'housekeeper' entered the study, he found that there were other people in the study, and he was immediately startled, and the 'eldest grandson Wuji' introduced:

"This is the protector monk of the Huasheng Temple, the master of the non-precepts, you go to the account room to get a hundred taels of gold for the master, and give it to the master, it is the old man's filial piety to the Buddha!"

The housekeeper was just about to go out, when he heard 'Huang Shaohong' suddenly say:

"Good and good, monks don't love money, just do your best, the little monk is not a hundred taels of gold!"

'Eldest Sun Wuji' was still complaining in his heart that the monk was greedy for money, but at this time, he felt that the other party was a monk, and a hundred taels of gold were sent to him, which was too much, so he was suddenly in awe, and hurriedly said:

"Will ten taels of gold be too little, I can't express the old man's respect for Buddhism!"

'Huang Shaohong' thinks so:

"The little monk thinks the same way, so the little monk said 10,000 taels!"

'Eldest Sun Wuji' hung his head and planted it there, and said angrily: "Ten thousand taels, why don't you grab it?" How can the old man have 10,000 taels of gold for you! ”

'Huang Shaohong' smiled: "The little monk thinks that there is more money to be made by passing on the scriptures than robbing them, if the prince can't take out so much gold, then jewelry, antiques, calligraphy and paintings will be done!" ”

'Eldest Sun Wuji' was shaking angrily, his hands were trembling, and he was thinking about whether to ask someone to fork this demon monk out.

Looking at the angry 'eldest grandson Wuji', 'Huang Shaohong' shook his head and sighed:

"If the prince doesn't want to forget it, how many people in the world can send 100,000 taels of gold like the Son of Heaven and invite thousands of monks to teach the Fa, but tomorrow's festival, the prince won't go!"

'Eldest Sun Wuji' was stunned when he heard this: "The emperor rewarded Huasheng Temple with 100,000 taels of gold? ”

Huang Shaohong nodded and said: "That's right, if the prince doesn't believe it, you will know tomorrow when you ask!" ”

'Eldest Sun Wuji' gritted his teeth and said to the housekeeper: "Ask someone to bring 10,000 taels of gold over and give it to the master!" ”

When the housekeeper saw that his father-in-law did not want to laugh, he immediately took the order, and after half an hour, there were eight family members, each carrying a large suitcase, and walked in with heavy steps.

The 'housekeeper' said to 'Huang Shaohong': "Master, this box contains 5,000 taels of gold, and the two mouths are exactly 10,000 taels, do you need to send someone to the temple for you!" ”

Gold is dense, one cubic meter of gold is about 19 tons, and 10,000 taels is only a few 3.0 tons, which does not occupy any space at all.

'Huang Shaohong' smiled and waved his hand: "Don't bother, although this little money is not much, it is a piece of the heart of the eldest grandson to the Buddha, the poor monk should personally send it to the Huasheng Temple, how dare you work for the donors!" ”

As he spoke, he grabbed it with his hands, and the two boxes shattered, and all the horseshoe gold in them flew out.

'Huang Shaohong' urged the thirteen-layer 'Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong' at this time, he deliberately controlled the dragon and tiger that did not manifest, but emitted a dazzling golden light of Buddhism.

'Eldest Sun Wuji' originally believed ninety percent of his identity because 'Huang Shaohong' told the secret things of the white-clothed master, and one percent had doubts.

At this time, seeing that he was pure Buddha, it was obvious that his cultivation of Buddhism had reached the peak of perfection, and that last trace of doubt had dissipated.

With the power of the 'Huang Shaohong' void, the tens of thousands of taels of horseshoe gold were all gathered together, and under his true yuan, they were rounded and flattened, and finally shaped into a nine-ring tin staff and a golden bowl.

It's just that the nine-ring tin cane is the thickness of a goose egg, and the original hollow head of the cane on it has been shaped into a solid golden gourd shape, which is also full of momentum.

'Huang Shaohong' held a golden tin rod in one hand and a large gold bowl in the other, and said with a smile:

"Then thank you for your good deeds, the Buddha will not forget you, and the little monk will leave!"

'Eldest Sun Wuji' scattered 10,000 taels of gold and went out, and he didn't have a good impression of him, but he still said perfunctorily: "It's rare for the master to come to the mansion once, why leave in a hurry, it's better to ......"

'Huang Shaohong' stopped and said: "Then I will stay ...... again"

'Eldest Sun Wuji' didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and instantly changed his words: "It's better for the old man to send you out in person!" ”

'Huang Shaohong' laughed and was about to leave, but suddenly felt that he was just asking for money, which seemed to be a little bit worse.

He turned his head again and said: "Lord Eldest Sun, now you have the heart of the Buddha, but there is still a little bit wrong, I don't know if the poor monk should say it......

'Eldest Sun Wuji' suddenly had his eyelids jumping, and he felt a little bad and asked:

"What's wrong?"

'Huang Shaohong' pointed to the bun of 'Eldest Sun Wuji': "Your six roots are not pure, how can you participate in the puja, why don't you come and help you with the poor monks!" ”

As he spoke, he threw the golden bowl and pressed it on the head of the 'eldest grandson Wuji', who jumped down and urged Zhenyuan to do it.

But 'Huang Shaohong's palm with the supreme Buddha light had already preemptively pressed on the top of his head, and he felt that the power on the other party's palm was surging like Mount Tai's top, and the simple power of the pure power shook her condensed true yuan away, and her muscles and bones were loosened, and there was no power to fight back.

'Huang Shaohong' pressed it and put it away, and when he came back, he just caught the golden bowl that flew down.

And the hair on the body of 'Eldest Sun Wuji' has been shaken off by his wonderful power.

His head is also the same as 'Huang Shaohong', turning into a smooth bald head.

At this time, the 'eldest grandson Wuji' was shaken loose, sore, weak, and could only barely stand and couldn't even shout.

'Huang Shaohong' looked left and right: "Hey, it seems that something is missing!" ”

Then his eyes fell on the candle flame not far away.

After he left, 'Eldest Sun Wuji' stood there unable to move, he could only wait for his body to slowly recover, and on his bald head, nine blisters were burned by the candle flame, and then it was broken by the animal, becoming nine scars, and the old man wanted to cry without tears!

This night, 'Huang Shaohong' patronized the homes of dozens of ministers who were going to accompany the king to the Dharma tomorrow, and they all asked for gold to help people shave their degrees.

'Huang Shaohong' felt that he had made an indelible contribution to the eastward transmission of Mahayana Buddhism.

At dawn, a golden sphere the size of a wheel flew into the Huasheng Temple and landed in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.