"Dare to ask this master...... But the nameless master? Liu Fu asked in a polite low voice.

The other party glanced at him, didn't nod or shake his head: "Your Excellency, is there something wrong?" ”

He didn't recite the Buddha's name, and his tone didn't have the compassion and humility of a monk, so at first glance he just sounded like an ordinary person.

"My lord, I want to ask the master to talk about it." Liu Fu glanced in the direction of Emperor Zhaofeng and said with a smile.

"Sir?"

The fat monk's eyes swept towards Emperor Zhaofeng, and he saw the middle-aged man wearing a wide road robe and a noble temperament looking at him with a smile, and at this time he also made a Buddhist salute with his hands folded, which was extremely polite.

"Let's wait for the poor monk to finish his tea."

The fat monk retracted his gaze, poured a sip of tea and said.

"......" Liu Fu hesitated for a moment, nodded with a smile and said, "This is nature, master, please do it." ”

As he spoke, he was about to touch the money bag on his waist.

However, the monk who bowed his head to drink tea seemed to have an extra eye, and said without raising his head: "The poor monk eats tea, and he doesn't spend money on it." ”

Liu Fu froze for a moment, and answered "yes" with a smile.

Seeing that the other party faintly revealed a high-level aura, Emperor Zhaofeng's eyes brightened.

The monk drank a whole pot of tea before getting up and saying, "Pay the bill." ”

As he spoke, he took out the three pennies from his arms and slapped them on the table.

"Master, it's five cents...... You're missing two pennies. The guy reminded with a smile.

The fat monk glared: "Wasn't it all Sanwen in the past?" ”

The guy was still smiling: "It's not been this price since the end of last year, and this tea is the new tea of this year - I think you haven't been to the stall for a while, right?" ”

"What new tea and old tea, quench your thirst......"

The fat monk smiled and sighed, and put his hand into the monk's robe again.

But after groping for a while, I never found a copper plate again.

Under the watchful eye of the man, he only coughed lightly and said, "My apprentice is nearby, shall I go and ask him to bring it to him?" ”

The tea stall guy who had heard too much of these words subconsciously shook his head, but Liu Fu had already quickly stuffed a piece of broken silver into his hand.

"Master, let's take a step to speak."

Emperor Zhaofeng had also stood up, looked at the fat monk, and his tone was very polite.

"Your Excellency has asked for half a pot of tea today—let's go."

The fat monk said and turned around to himself.

"I don't know who the apprentice in the master's mouth is?" On the way, Liu Fu cautiously probed.

"It's the son of Lord Wang in Yongfang that hour, Wang Shouren." The fat monk does not hide it.

Liu Fu exchanged glances with His Majesty, settled his heart, and asked casually with a smile: "Since he is the son of the Wang family, why didn't the master say it clearly?" If this is clarified, I don't think the tea stall guy will ever embarrass the master again—"

Emperor Zhaofeng smiled on the side.

Low-key and unassuming, or how can it be said to be superior? - just like he went out of the palace today.

However, as soon as his praise fell in his heart, he heard the fat monk speak: "The poor monk was just about to say it, but unexpectedly, Your Excellency moved faster." ”

The smile on Emperor Zhaofeng's lips was slightly sluggish, and then it became thicker.

Casual and unconventional, eh...... It is also another rare calmness.

Superior, superior.

"I think this is where my chance with the master lies."

Emperor Zhaofeng said with a smile, slowing down.

Ahead is a gazebo for pedestrians.

At this time, it was a lively time everywhere, but the pavilion was empty, and there were no other pedestrians along the way.

A few people entered the pavilion, and Emperor Zhaofeng's sincerity was very sufficient, and he let the fat monk sit first, and then he sat down.

"I don't know why Your Excellency invited the poor monk here?"

"Your great name, the disciple has heard of it a long time ago, and it is really a blessing for the disciple to see it today."

Liu Fu's eyebrows trembled—this is calling himself a disciple? Your Majesty shouldn't want to apprentice!

Fortunately, Emperor Zhaofeng's next words did not mention the words of apprenticeship, and the title of disciple seemed to be just to appear humble.

"It just so happened that the disciple had a knot in his heart recently, and he wanted to come out for a break, but he happened to meet the master, what is this not a chance?"

The fat monk smiled.

"You say yes, so be it."

Emperor Zhaofeng also smiled and said, "The disciple takes the liberty of asking the master to help untie this knot. ”

"Let's talk about it."

"There is one thing that the disciple doesn't know how to decide." Emperor Zhaofeng looked at the bamboo forest outside the pavilion, sighed slightly, and said: "Recently, I have even been unable to sleep at night because of this, and closing my eyes is full of nightmares. ”

He dreamed of those white family members.

Especially the white squire...... Covered in blood, he asked him why he wanted to kill his Bai family, why he didn't believe that his Bai family had been loyal for generations, and he was easily provoked by traitors.

The fat monk smiled and said: "Your Excellency has an extraordinary face, and you want to be protected by divine objects, and yin and evil things should not be able to get close." If you talk about nightmares, it's probably just a matter of knots. ”

Emperor Zhaofeng's eyes changed slightly.

Fetish Protector?

Could it be dragon energy?

Thinking of this, he paid more and more attention to the person in front of him.

Emperor Zhaofeng opened his mouth and wanted to say more, but he saw that the monk raised his hand to stop him from speaking, and asked in front of him: "Your Excellency might as well think about it first, do you want the poor monk to help untie the knot in your heart, or do you want the poor monk to help you ward off evil spirits?" If it is to ward off evil spirits, there is no need to say more, your Excellency is surrounded by evil spirits. ”

Emperor Zhaofeng was silent for a moment.

"Naturally, it's a knot in my heart."

"Do you have a way to dissolve yourself?" The monk looked at him, his eyes always smiling, as if he could see everything.

Emperor Zhaofeng only felt that there was nothing to hide in his heart, so he let out a long sigh.

"If you talk about the solution, there is one...... But it's not that easy to do. Once you do it, you are afraid that it will cause countless troubles, and although the disciple has been enlightened for many years, he is still a mortal, and many distracting thoughts cannot be discarded. It is precisely because of this that I have been unable to make up my mind for a long time. ”

The fat monk smiled: "Why do you want to get rid of distracting thoughts? In the midst of distracting thoughts, there are also good thoughts. ”

Emperor Zhaofeng was stunned when he heard this.

I couldn't help asking: "You can't get rid of distracting thoughts, how can you see through the red dust?" ”

"The red dust that really needs to be seen through is delusional. Delusions come and go, delusions come and go, and life is dominated by delusions everywhere, and the six troubles are rolling around...... It's rolling red dust. The fat monk said.

Emperor Zhaofeng seems to understand whether he understands or not.

"So what is delusion?"

He is bent on becoming an immortal, could it be that he is delusional?

On the one hand, I want to get rid of the knots in my heart, but on the other hand, I don't want to face my mistakes, is it also delusional?

"Blind pursuit is delusional. Everything follows the fate, and the party is the right way. The fat monk seemed to see through his thoughts, and said with a smile: "It seems that Your Excellency has roughly understood, and with this understanding, why can't you just follow fate?" ”

Emperor Zhaofeng was stunned.

The master praised him for his understanding?

"According to the master, does the disciple have the qualifications to become an immortal?"

Liu Fu looked complicated beside him.

Isn't Fang Cai still talking about the knot with Zen, why is this topic suddenly deviated?