Chapter Eighty-Nine: A Good Thing

If the old warlock in front of him was a fake, then Zhang Song's slippery head should have been seen a long time ago. Now the hemp stalk is still waiting for this banquet with a smiling face, and in the middle of it, he also ran back and snatched half a pig's leg from the gluttonous mouth and sent it to the old warlock. It wasn't until Xi Ying really snorted that he walked back with a smile.

Seeing Zhang Song sit back by the fire, Xiao Rensan jumped to his side and said, "What's wrong with our old man?" Our ginseng looks abnormal, what do you see? ”

"Abnormal? Nope...... Isn't Mr. Ying Zhen still like that? Zhang Song glanced at the tent where Xi Yingzhen was resting, and after a pause, he continued to say with a smile: "Brother ginseng, you also heard it just now, didn't our Mr. Yingzhen just go to see off his former disciples?" His old man has seen it, and it's not a big deal to see what kind of eyes, magic weapons, or whatever. You can't say that he's an old man who has come to his senses, just say he's abnormal, right? Rest assured, it's fine after a while. It's not that I said, his old man's strength to visit the prostitution hall twice is over......"

When Zhang Song spoke, Gui Fu kept looking at him with a smile. After these few words, the old guy immediately picked up the conversation: "This is not easy to say, what if Xi Yingzhen's father is so energetic that he can't get by?" It just so happens that we are going to the White Horse Temple, why don't you go and persuade him to become a monk? The world's No. 1 great warlock saw through the red dust and became a monk, which can be regarded as a good story at a glance. ”

"Pull it down, if you don't return it, you lack virtue, where does Mr. Ying Zhen look like a monk?" After Zhang Songbai glanced at it, he suddenly thought of something. "Flutter!" Laughing, looking back at Xi Yingzhen's tent and not reacting, he lowered his voice and said: "Now that some female monks have built a nunnery to practice, old fellow, if you can persuade the girls in the prostitution hall to shave their heads and go to the nunnery to become monks, maybe our Mr. Yingzhen can really see through the red dust......"

"Who said that Xi Yingzhen can't become a monk?" At this time, Wu Mian, a white-haired man leaning against the city wall, suddenly opened his mouth. After adding a piece of wood to the fire, Wu Mian continued: "Everything in the world is possible, maybe one day the old warlock will really see through the world. It is not necessary to find a small temple to become a monk. ”

"Impossible...... "No return" and Zhang Song said three words in unison, after these three words, Zhang Song glanced at the return, and then closed his mouth with a smile. Listening to the old fellow continue: "There are no girls in the temple, no wine and meat, no fights. Old man, I don't believe that Xi Yingzhen's father will go in and become a monk......."

Wu Mian looked at Gui Wu and Zhang Song with the whites of his eyes, and after a pause, he muttered: "There is nothing impossible in this world......

At that moment, these people and monsters stood by the fire and waited until dawn. At this time, the caravan and the people got up one after another, and when they were ready, they waited until the city gate was opened, and then everyone walked into the city together. At this time, Ji Jiao saw Xi Yingzhen, and immediately took the initiative to go over and say a few polite words to the old warlock. And Xi Yingzhen's temper is also surprisingly good, and he can follow the landlord to see Qiu Fang, who is still in a coma. After seeing the situation of this little alchemist, the old warlock could still say a few words of comfort.

originally thought that after Xi Yingzhen entered the city, he would go to the prostitution hall to find a girl he knew well. Although now is not the time for prostitution parlors to open for business, for an old drifter like Xi Yingzhen who lives in a prostitution parlor, there is no prostitution parlor in the world that he can't enter.

However, to everyone's surprise, the old warlock still followed them after entering the city. I heard that they were going to the White Horse Temple to find Hirohito and the volcano master and apprentice, so they immediately took the initiative to ask to go together. Along the way, I saw the prostitution parlors that I was used to on the street, and I didn't squint as if I didn't see them.

Everyone followed the caravan first and arrived at the shop located in the Surabaya in Luoyang City. The bill for the delivery of the goods was cleared from the person in charge here, and then the group said goodbye to the leader of the caravan. And the leader recalled the strange events he had encountered along the way, and he still couldn't tell if he was still dreaming. But when I touched the horseshoe gold around me, I blurred what happened along the way, and there was so much gold. I don't have to follow the Surabaya desperately. I quit my errand and planned to go home and live the life of an old rich man with hundreds of acres of fertile land right away.

After bidding farewell to the caravan, they took three carriages and headed towards the White Horse Temple. Although he has traveled to Luoyang City several times over the years, he has never deliberately come to the White Horse Temple. After the Sima clan unified the world, they began to re-respect the Buddha and repair the temple. The White Horse Temple, which was almost destroyed in the war, has been continuously repaired over the years, and the scale is even better than before.

When everyone arrived in front of the temple, they saw that it was bustling with pilgrims who had come to worship the Buddha, as well as hundreds of monks wearing brand-new robes. I inquired only to know that today is the day of the completion of the thirteen-story pagoda dedicated to the Buddha's relics in the White Horse Temple, and now the presiding officer of the temple has been guarding the gate of the temple with hundreds of monks of all sizes, waiting here to welcome the civil and military ministers who are the son of today and full tide.

However, among the monks, I didn't see Guangren and Volcano who came to join in the fun. This made Ji Gao, who was carrying Qiu Fang, a little nervous, and the old guy asked a little monk in the temple, only to know that the two great monks did not leave the temple, but the two monks held their own identities and did not come out to greet the emperor with the monks.

There was a little delay on the Surabaya, and now it looks like it's almost past noon. Originally, such a puja was supposed to end in the morning, but by the time the emperor had already delayed it until noon, he had not yet seen the arrival of the holy car. Just when Wu Mian and Gui Wu were planning to sneak in to find Guangren and Volcano. Suddenly, I heard the sound of ritual music in the distance, and then I saw the emperor's holy car slowly marching towards the temple.

At the moment, the Imperial Forest Army, which maintained order, drove all the pilgrims who watched the excitement to the side and knelt down, and Wu Mian and Gui were afraid of trouble, so they used the method of stealth. Anyway, I got to the gate of the temple, so it's not too late to go in to find Hirohito and the volcano while watching the excitement.

At that moment, the temple host saw that the holy car had arrived, so he took the monks in the temple to greet him. Respectfully welcomed the emperor, empress and Manchu civil and military officials to the temple, and the current Son of Heaven is the prince who went to Kunlun Mountain. There were still burn marks on his face, which was the size of a palm, and compared with the original prince and the current emperor, he was a little more stupid. As I walked, saliva flowed down my mouth. There are palace maids who keep feeding the emperor and wiping them.

Next to the emperor is a short and fat woman, looking a little fatter than the gluttony like a tank, looking at the dress should be the current Queen Jia Nanfeng. The queen was dressed in luxurious palace robes, and her head was covered with yellow gold ornaments. The noonday sun shone down directly, and the people around Huang couldn't open their eyes. Several young and handsome chamberlains accompanied the short and fat woman, and several of them laughed a few times from time to time. Looking at the queen who was not very respectful, Bai Wuqiu, who had the best eyes, whispered in the ear of his 'biological father': "Old guy, do you see?" These eggless servants still have stubble......"

Like the last ceremony in Kunlun Mountain, the emperor and the empress entered the temple. Emperor Sima Zhen wanted to rest when he was tired, and slept in the meditation room until it was dark. When he was still the crown prince, no one dared to call him up. Not to mention that now that the crown prince has been promoted to the emperor, who would dare to find that trouble.

Then, under the service of everyone, the emperor washed up and ate snacks. Only then was it decreed that the presiding officer should open the ceremony of the completion of the stupa and look at the big moon overhead. The presiding monk has the heart to cry, where is the ceremony of the completion of the pagoda in the middle of the night, I don't know who these monks want to move the grave......

At the beginning, the Kunlun Dafang Master Guangyi gritted his teeth and endured it, not to mention the host of the White Horse Temple. At that moment, the great monk invited the emperor and empress to the pagoda and took advantage of the moonlight to start the ceremony of the completion of the pagoda. At this time, Bai Wuqiu discovered the two generous masters of Guangren and Volcano, who were mixed among the people.

Just as they were about to pass, a chamberlain who was originally waiting for the queen walked up to Wu Mian's side. said to the white-haired man: "Come with me, there is a great good thing to cheapen you......."