Chapter 105: The Buddha's Heart Without a Heart
Daughter country?
As you can imagine from the name, women are respected and men are supplemented by men in this country.
Still recruiting?
What the hell is the little hedgehog thinking? Polyandry? That's it!
The emperor chooses a concubine, not only to have both talents, but also to captivate the country and the city, presumably this daughter country is the same, the more good-looking the man, the more dangerous.
Turning his head to look at Dugu Fu Lan, he was secretly happy in his heart, he could change an ugly mask and let Dugu Fu Lan go "beautiful" alone!
The three of them were just about to turn around and leave, when a delicate small treasure box suddenly appeared in front of several people, suspended in midair.
"I didn't expect there to be a prize!" Yan Qi waved his sleeves and put the treasure box in his hand.
"Open it and take a look!" Dugu Fu Lan took a step slower, unwilling in his heart, although he did not lack this kind of thing.
"Impossible!"
The ring couldn't be used, so Yan Qi had to hide him in his sleeve pocket.
"Stingy!" Dugu Fu Lan was depressed to death, and it took him most of the day to exert himself, but he was cut off by this guy.
"You can't run away!" Yan Qi became serious, "If it's not yours, you can't force it!" ”
Dugu Fu Lan smiled: "There is nothing wrong with this!" ”
At this time, a dazzling aurora appeared in the sky, enveloping the three of them, and when they opened their eyes again, they had already appeared in the noisy imperial city of the "daughter country".
"Boom!"
In the crowd, a gong and drum sounded. A female general majestically carried a gong and drum and shouted loudly in the street: "There is a decree in the holy body, all men in the city, who have reached the age of seventeen and have not yet been married, shall all go to the city gate tower after a quarter of an hour. ”
"Thousand ......" Dugu Fu Lan turned his head, and Yan Qi had long since disappeared.
"Little ......"
Turning his head again, Shui Wuxin also disappeared.
"It's time for this seat to do some preparations!"
In the blink of an eye, Dugu Fu Lan also disappeared.
Under the city walls, a rickety old man, covered in mud and dirt and on crutches, appeared in the midst of a group of young men, walking so staggering that the wind could blow it down.
"Uncle, what are you doing when you're so old!"
A man asked.
"Boy, it's not Ben...... Little old man, I'm willing to come, didn't the saint say it, I am over seventeen years old, I have not yet married, I meet both conditions, I dare not come! The old man said helplessly, "I wonder how many husbands the saint will choose today?" ”
"Then it depends on the mood of the saint!" The man smiled bitterly and said, "If you can be chosen by the saint, it will be a lifetime of glory and wealth!" ”
"How can it be so easy to be chosen by the saint, you see so many people, the saint only looks at people by his eyes, old man, I just don't want to be beheaded."
The old man glanced into the crowd, but didn't see the person he was looking for, "Young man, I don't think you're very happy, huh?" ”
"Old man, I won't tell you, in fact, I also have a favorite person, she should have come to my house this month to propose marriage, marry me. Who knows, last month, the Holy God suddenly decreed that no one should be allowed to talk about marriage for three months, and this matter was delayed. ”
"Since you don't have the heart to go to the saint, why do you still dress up so handsome?"
"Isn't everyone like that?"
The man asked.
"The Holy One has arrived!"
A crisp girl sounded, and the old man wanted to help the man for a while, but it was too late.
"It's stupid, I can't!" The old man scolded, "If you don't want to recruit a husband, try to reduce your sense of existence for a while!" ”
"Oh!"
The man responded, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.
On the other side of the crowd, there was a man holding a folding fan to cover his face, judging by his dressing style, he should be a romantic person.
When he put the folding fan down, the crowd around him immediately avoided him as if he were hiding from the plague.
Why?
Let's not talk about the acne on the face, the main thing is that it is too ugly, with a collapsed nose, cross-eyed, and a crooked mouth.
He is the ugliest man in the daughter country.
When they heard that the Holy One had arrived, all the men respectfully bowed half-squatting, and without the Holy Lord's permission, they could not get up, and they could not afford to be charged with great disrespect.
"Ouch, my old waist can't stand it!" The old man "couldn't hold on" and thumped his back alone in the crowd.
On the ugly side, after seeing the appearance of the female saint, Harazi kept popping out along the corners of her mouth, and she was extremely disgusting.
In this way, the two were arrested and imprisoned in the prison of the daughter country.
In the prison, two unfamiliar faces and familiar breaths collided together, and they knew it in their hearts, but no one dared to expose anyone. 90 Literature Network
"Get in!"
When the female servant opened the cell door, she pushed them into one cell at a time, and then locked the door.
"This female official? I wonder what sin we have committed. The old man humbly asked the female servant, "How long are you going to detain us?" ”
"When?" The female servant snorted coldly, "Those who despise the emperor's authority still want to leave this prison alive?" If it weren't for the good mood of the Holy One today, you would have fallen to the ground long ago. ”
"Female official, where did we always despise the emperor's authority, this is a pure misunderstanding!"
"If you have anything to say, let's keep it and tell Lord Yama, this official doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you, let's go!!"
After the female servant left, the old man looked at the ugly man, "Qianmian, do you think everything will be fine if you do this?" It's over! ”
"Dugu old monster, don't mess with me!" The ugly monster had frost in his eyes, "A good face has to be like this!" ”
"Is it useful to say that now?" The old man's face changed and changed, and he endured and endured, "Do you want to stay here or go out?" ”
"How can you see the excitement if you don't go out!" Yan Qi looked at the cell that made ordinary people "unable to escape", "If you want to stay, no one will stop you!" ”
If eyes could kill people, Dugu Fu Lan had already killed Yan Qi countless times.
The two of them changed their normal faces and slipped into the palace on the night of the moon shadow.
Everywhere was lit up and festive, and the two bypassed the patrolling army, avoided the guards of the secret investigation, and came to the dormitory of the female saint.
"Master, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, it's late at night, drink this cup of wine, go to bed!" The female saint is tender and sweet, and she can be gentle and considerate to the husband she finds today.
"Holy Lord, you've found the wrong person!" As soon as the man spoke, Yan Qi and the others heard his voice, which turned out to be Shui Wuxin.
"I knew that this woman liked monks, so we didn't have to bother with that god!" Dugu Fu Lan sent a message to Yan Qi, "It seems that this little monk wants to break all the rings!" ”
"If you want to watch a play, shut up!" Yan Qicai didn't believe that Shui Wuxin would voluntarily marry this woman!
The candle shadow is getting thicker, At the delicate Nanmu table, Shui Wuxin took the wine glass from the female saint, "The little monk has something unknown, I wonder if Her Majesty the Empress is willing to solve the little monk's doubts?" ”
"Mage, I want to ask why I chose you among the others?"
The female saint smiled, "A thousand miles of marriage are tied by a thread, maybe this is fate?" ”
"The Buddha said that women are hells. Your Majesty, the poor monk is a monk, not a woman, Amitabha! ”
Shui Wuxin cup of wine, "Although the wine is beautiful, the poor monk can't drink it, it's a pity!" ”
"Didn't the Buddhists also say that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" The Empress gently stroked the cup:
"There is nothing originally, where is the dust, the Buddhist family owes our daughter a husband, the cause of the past life, the fruit of the future life, and your arrival just says everything."
"Your Majesty, the rights and status you have are given by the Buddhists, and in exchange, you can no longer fight the idea of your family." As soon as Shui Wuxin entered the imperial city, he found that this place was illuminated by the light of the Buddha, so he wanted to find out.
"The Buddha's gift, I am grateful, conscientious, dedicated to the people, and build temples and temples to worship it. After so many years, my heart is dead, I never thought about it, but the mage fell from the sky, how can I be relieved? ”
The Empress held Shui Wuxin's hand tightly, "Mage, you tell me, how do you let me go?" ”
Shui Wuxin put down the wine, withdrew his hand, and persuaded: "Your Majesty, one thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, the poor monk is the messenger of the Buddha, just want to test your concentration, since you have persisted for so many years, why do you want to break your heart and waste your previous efforts?" ”
"This ......" the Empress's eyes flickered, and she began to hesitate as she wandered around the room.
After a long time, the empress looked at her firmly, "Mage, I know, thank you!" ”
"Your Majesty, those two people in the prison that day can be released!" Shui Wuxin was relieved in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would also have the day to persuade others to become Buddhas.
"The mage knows them?"
"Even if the poor monks don't know each other, they shouldn't have this prison." Shui Wuxin is serious, "The body is skinny, and the parents who receive it, they can't choose their own appearance." Under the skin, kindness is important. ”
"The mage can see through!"
The Empress nodded, "Let them go tomorrow morning." ”
"Thank you Empress, the poor monk won't bother." Shui Wuxin respectfully saluted the empress, "Farewell!" ”
"Mage, stay here!"
At some point, a treasure box appeared in the empress's hand, "Please take it again!" ”
"What is this?" Shui Wuxin guessed that this should be a reward for clearing the level!
The empress smiled, "The mage will open it and see!" ”
Shui Wuxin took the treasure box with both hands, gently pulled open the hidden button, and with a "click", the treasure box was bounced open a crack, and golden light shot out of the treasure box.
"Relic!"
It turned out to be a relic left by a virtuous monk!
Shui Wuxin was extremely excited, but he still returned the treasure box to the empress, "Your Majesty, this gift is really valuable, and the poor monk can't accept it!" ”
"Mage, you deserve it!" After the empress finished speaking, she smiled charmingly at Shui Wuxin, "Didn't the mage want to stay with me?" ”
"Then thank you, Your Majesty!"
Shui Wuxin took the treasure box and quickly escaped from the empress's bedroom, for fear that the empress would suddenly regret it.
Just when Yan Qi and Dugu Fu Lan were slightly disappointed because they didn't see a good show, their bodies were suddenly shrouded in thick black fog, and they couldn't distinguish between southeast and northwest, and then, a whirlwind swept them away.