Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Thief and the Thief
In the face of Ma Xiuyuan's endless entanglement today, Shen Qingming finally broke out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Shen Mengmeng on the side was so frightened that the spoons fell to the ground.
"Meng Meng took the watermelon to the house to eat, good. Matthew Yuan touched the fluffy pigtails and grinned.
"Uh-huh. ”
Seeing that Shen Mengmeng ran away, Matthew Yuan asked, "It's very simple." Daddy's letter said that Xiuyuan would follow Mr. Shen to read and hyphenation. ”
"Old decay can't teach. Shen Qingming looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. He has been placed under house arrest by King Guangling until now, but as long as he doesn't want to teach, what can he do?
Ma Xiuyuan grinned and said, "It's a coincidence, Xiuyuan doesn't want to learn either." ”
The old face under the shade of the tree was horizontal, "Then what are you doing with the old decay!"
"Nothing. Just a little curious. Since Mr. Shen is so prejudiced against his father that he turned his head and left when he heard that Xiuyuan was the son of King Guangling, why did he still linger at the foot of this Dingzen Temple Mountain?"
Shen Qingming snorted coldly, "Do you think the old man is willing?"
"Someone else is forcing you to fail?"
Shen Qingming straightened his waist, looked at Ma Xiuyuan, and said, "Since King Guangling has the courage to let Lao Yu teach you this bastard boy, and he is not afraid of Lao Yu stabbing him in the back, let me ask you, what kind of person is your father, do you know?"
"I don't know. ”
Shen Qingming was taken aback, he originally thought that a four or five-year-old child should worship himself with such a majestic father.
"Ahem, let me put it this way, your father is a non-believer. ”
Ma Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows, he knew very well that there were never Buddha statues in the palace, even if it was his mother, he rarely went to the Buddhist temple.
"Is it wrong not to believe in Buddhism?"
"That's right. But doesn't it seem strange that a person who doesn't believe in Buddhism can occupy a place under the current rule of the Holy Lord?"
Matthew Yuan said slowly: "My father doesn't believe in Buddhism, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't respect Buddhism. No one in Guangling knows that soldiers do not go to the Zen temple, which is the rule of Guangling. ”
"Do you know where this rule came about?"
"How?"
"Guangling will change hands, to talk about a battle twenty years ago. The Holy Lord rules the Hui Domain, but the people who cultivate the Buddha escape into the empty gate, and naturally need people to rule the world, so there are the twelve kings of the Hui Domain. Twenty years ago, Guangling was not surnamed Ma. ”
Ma Xiuyuan is not interested in this matter, whether it is a power struggle or a division of power, this is not what Ma Xiuyuan needs to do. In this life, what he wants to do is to destroy demons and become a Buddha!
"Excuse me. ”
Shen Qingming saw that Ma Xiuyuan was not in a hurry at all, so he said: "Twenty years ago, people said that Ma Gao, a thief, gathered the rivers and lakes sect to be small, destroyed the imperial gate, and established himself as the king. Guangling Ten Temples, Nine Temples are silent, only the Hanging Temple threatens to say that Ma Gao is not humane, and this thief should be punished. Your father is in full swing and raises troops to attack the temple. The hanging temple is sparsely populated, and few people know about it in Guangling. In the end, the holy lord descended the Buddha edict and embraced Ma Gao as the king of Guangling, so that there was a rule that the follow-up soldiers did not go to the Zen temple. ”
"So what?" Matthew Yuan asked indifferently.
Shen Qingming shook his head and sneered: "Sure enough, it is a tiger father without a dog." Since the light of the Buddha shines on the east and wins the Shenzhou, and the king of the country guards the east, the person who dares to attack the Zen temple so blatantly is also the contemporary king of Guangling. ”
"Just because of this, you hate my father?" Ma Xiuyuan asked. He was reincarnated in the Guangling Palace, and it seems that there is some cause and effect. A hundred generations ago, Ma Xiuyuan was the first one who dared to quarrel with the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and finally caused the gods and Buddhas to go down to the world.
Shen Qingming turned his head sideways and was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "I am an old minister of the imperial dynasty. ”
"In the end, it's just unwilling. ”
Shen Qingming's face changed, as if he had been poked at the pain point, he got up and said angrily: "The thief is in charge, and the old man is a great Confucian, and he is the ......" Before he finished speaking, half a big watermelon smashed towards the door.
Shen Qingming hurriedly caught it and said angrily: "What are you doing here!"
"It's hot and irritable, please eat watermelon. Ma Xiuyuan wiped the watermelon juice on his hands and said with a smile.
"You!"
"What's wrong with the little monk?" Ma Xiuyuan looked at Shen Qingming innocently.
"Good! good!" Shen Qingming laughed angrily, "I want the old man to teach you the text of the broken scriptures, and you can't think of a word!"
"Come back!" shouted Matthew.
Shen Qingming grabbed the book basket, brushed his beard and left.
Ma Xiuyuan's temper came up, and he said slyly: "After eating so many meals in our Dingzen Temple, do you still want to give money?" He grabbed Shen Qingming's clothes, looking like a creditor came to collect debts.
"Money, didn't the old decay give it?! Let go and let go!"
Matthew showed his big white teeth and said with a smile shamelessly: "Are you stupid or am I stupid! Either you pay it back, or you pay it back!"
Shen Qingming's old face flushed, he was greedy and curious at the beginning, but now he eats other people's soft mouths, how can this be repaid, "You...... You're vexatious!"
"If you don't want to return it, quickly tell me how you know those words. ”
Shen Qingming was really helpless in the face of Ma Xiuyuan, a little scoundrel, so he said: "The old man is proficient in gold and stone science, and for decades, he has also learned a little bit about the unearthing and scrutiny of these strange words, but you don't want to learn a few words from the old man." ”
Ma Xiuyuan suddenly shouted: "Meng Meng! Meng Meng is not here!"
"Here, Brother Xiuyuan. ”
"Let's go to Guangling City today!"
"Okay, okay!"
Shen Qingming was full of black lines, and shouted: "Shen Mengmeng, can you let the old man save snacks!"
"Dim sum? grandpa, Meng Meng rarely eats dim sum. Brother Xiuyuan said that children are prone to tooth decay when they eat snacks. Shen Mengmeng blinked her eyes wide and looked at Shen Qingming innocently.
"......" Shen Qingming was full of black lines, looking at this pair of living treasures, feeling that he owed something in his previous life, after pondering for a long time, he pulled the corner of his clothes and said: "It's okay to teach you, but you have to promise the old decay, you can't threaten the old decay with Meng Meng again!"
"Grandpa, Mengmeng didn't threaten you, why do you say that Mengmeng threatened grandpa? Mengmeng didn't steal snacks......"
Shen Qingming's mind was already a little confused, "Meng Meng, ......"
"Grandpa, what's wrong?"
"Grandpa is wrong...... Shen Qingming found that talking to a little fox like Ma Xiuyuan is not the most tiring, the most tired is talking to Shen Mengmeng, who will never be in the same tone as you, there is really a feeling of suffocation.
Matthew Yuan giggled. He found that to cure Shen Qingming's stinky temper, it was best to use Shen Mengmeng's weakness.
Suddenly, in the distance, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves.
Ma Xiuyuan followed the prestige, Xiao Yuanshan rushed over with a solemn face, and when he saw that Ma Xiuyuan was at the foot of the mountain, he immediately turned over and dismounted, panting and said, "Shizi, Hanhai...... Something happened to Han Customs!"