Chapter 38: You Are Zen

Xu Weixiong is not only a big mountain for Jiang Ni, the princess of the fallen country of Western Chu, even if it is a big girl who is so good at talking and does not fight for anything like sweet potato, she felt irritated when she heard His Royal Highness the prince mention the second sister Xu Weixiong returning home, but this depression was well concealed by her, if you talk about acting skills, she seems to be more sophisticated than Xu Fengnian with fresh human blood as rouge, His Royal Highness inherited the cultivation of the Rhubarb Court, and has a keen perception of the flow of qi in the two doors of Buddhism and Taoism, and there is also a young master and the so-called "young master and ancestor" A feather does not add flies and insects do not fall" The mysterious induction, but still did not realize that the sweet potato around him is not just a koi that needs to be fed to be plump, the palace is vast, all kinds of bizarre doorways, even His Royal Highness the Prince who lived in Qingliang Mountain when he was a teenager did not dare to say that he saw it, at least the ninth floor of the Tingchao Pavilion, the two underground floors did not even find the entrance, when he and the second sister climbed up and down the wall and knocked on the wall and chiseled the wall without success, Xu Xiao was happy to have the two children busy at home, saving him from leaving the house to cause trouble, the second daughter Xu Weixiong is good at yang schemes, and the eldest son Xu Fengnian has tricks repeatedly, as long as these two guys stay together and mutter, even Dazhuguo is shocked。

Xu Fengnian plans to eat dinner with the little girl in the east and west and the little monks in the north and south, on the way to go, his hands are drawn in a row, the servants and slaves in the house only think it is interesting to see it, the famous hall is not to see half of it, but the mouth is touting the martial arts of His Royal Highness the prince, if Xu Fengnian meets the maid with a graceful posture, he will rub the oil twice, and the sweet potato follows behind, and he doesn't care, the little maid dares to fight for the wind and be jealous, and accidentally encounters the fierce master in the Houmen Hao family, and he will be beaten to death with a stick.

Sweet potatoes are not stupid enough to be pampered and arrogant, and they don't want to or dare. To say a heart-wrenching word that he doesn't dare to say to others, His Royal Highness the seemingly amorous Prince is the real ruthless person. At this point, I am afraid that the personal maids of the green ants in the Wutong Garden have never found it.

But this does not mean that sweet potatoes do not love His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, on the contrary, such a master can make the sweet potatoes who are arrogant and not inferior to the blue bird work hard.

Xu Fengnian didn't know the complicated thoughts of sweet potatoes, but laughed softly: "This set of one hundred and eight styles without a name is a good thing that the bull riding does not know from which one of the good things, the more you practice, the more interesting it is, you need to sink your waist Tai Chi, walk the nine palaces, the shape and meaning of yin and yang, gestures and qi are pure and natural, this circle can be very particular, forming a gratuitous ring, the cycle is repeated, the weather is thousands, it is very suitable for warming and nourishing internal force, but it is a pity that it cannot be copied to the battlefield to fight." Sweet potatoes, you have to like them, I'll teach you. ”

Sweet potato quickened his pace, and his magnificent chest that was second to none in Wutong Garden was close to the arm of His Royal Highness the Prince, and a pair of autumn eyes were hazy: "Then Your Highness can teach the slave maid by hand." ”

Xu Fengnian didn't turn his head, but just quietly bumped the snow-white pigeon under his clothes with his elbow, and as her chest trembled, the style rippled, and His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who obviously felt this rich charm, smiled lightly: "I can draw one hundred and eight circles here with you." ”

The sweet potato is flattering and natural, but the tone is resentful: "The slave maid knows that His Royal Highness is just moving his mouth." ”

Xu Fengnian didn't refute either, and asked casually, "What do you think of the meaning of Langtuo Mountain?"

Sweet potato thought about it seriously and said in a low voice: "The slave maid thinks that double cultivation is fake, and it is true that the white and yellow sects and the Beiliang Iron Horse are enemies." ”

Xu Fengnian nodded and smiled: "In a word." The capital has long been very wary of the Western Regions Tantra that does not obey discipline, but it can't find a suitable reason to start, if there is a Red Sect as an internal response, it is not ruled out that we Beiliang Tieqi will be a chess piece again. As for the double cultivation path, I have checked the secret record, and it is a small rumor that has only come out in recent years, and it is not true, especially after my crown ceremony, which shows that I am a piece of fragrant gluttony, and even the female Dharma King of Tantric Buddhism covets it. As for the big player in the capital who occupies the largest chessboard in the world, there are only two words in the sixty-seven temple numbers, one is 'high', covering the same sky as the high, and the virtue covers all things with great merit. One is 'Wu', Rong Ye has light, opening up the largest territory of this dynasty, thinking that after his death, he will be called Emperor Gaowu for thousands of generations, and he has almost thought of going mad. ”

Sweet Potato's face turned pale and said, "Your Highness, say this quietly." ”

Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "It's okay, I dare to say it, but except for you, no one dares to listen." Don't talk about that, sweet potato, what happened to the little girl's thrush?"

Sweet potato breathed a sigh of relief, "For the time being, I only taught her two kinds of small mountain eyebrows and snail dai." The little girl learns very quickly. ”

Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "As long as she wants to learn, she can learn anything quickly, Lao Huang taught her to grill fish, barbecue, meat and sweet potatoes, and learn better than me, if you don't want to learn, such as weaving straw sandals and sitting fishing, you can't learn it for a hundred years." ”

Sweet Potato was stunned when he saw His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, whose eyebrows were refreshing and different from usual. Even if she gets along day and night, she still rarely sees such a highness of the prince.

Formerly known as Red Musk, she bit her thin lip, and then smiled, a natural stunner fox.

Xu Xiao of Dazhuguo once said with a smile that this little woman can compete for favor and be undefeated even if she enters the palace as a concubine.

After the little girl scraped off half a catty of fat powder, she learned sweet potatoes and painted appropriate light makeup, which was really much more gorgeous than her without red makeup, but in Xu Fengnian's opinion, she was still more pleasing to the little girl who was plain before.

The little monk smirked while chanting the scriptures and peeking at them.

Xu Fengnian was worried about the incense in the temple where the little monk was.

Sweet potatoes are not qualified to be eaten on the table, Xu Fengnian is not the kind of master who spoils the maid and maid and maid and deviates everything, and the little girl and the little monk ate a plain but delicious meal, and asked: "Miss Li, when will you go home, it's the New Year." ”

The little girl's eyes widened, and she said hurtfully: "Xu Fengnian, are you going to drive people away?!"

Xu Fengnian said dumbly: "Where, I'm not afraid that your father and mother will worry." ”

The little girl said confidently: "When I met you, you still said that you would starve to death in this life and never go home." ”

Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "Angry words." ”

The little monk who had been eating with his head bowed raised his head and interjected: "Thing, we really have to go back to the temple." ”

The little girl said angrily, "Shut up." ”

This mantra she learned from His Royal Highness the Prince.

The little monk took two bites of rice and his cheeks bulged.

The little girl blushed and said, "Xu Fengnian, Sister Sweet Potato taught me thrush in the afternoon, it sounds more expensive than the tribute green swallow branch, and I will make up the money for you when I go home." ”

Xu Fengnian pretended to nod, and held back a smile and said: "It's good, I really haven't heard of a woman who owes money and doesn't pay it back." ”

The little girl liked this kind of rhetoric, and said proudly, "That's it." ”

The little monk is straightforward and fast-talking, and a little bald head is close to the little girl who has been in love with her childhood sweetheart for many years, and said worriedly: "Thing, I seem to have heard the master say that this snail on your face is expensive to die, and a poet also wrote that the pith of a hundred gold otters is exchanged for half a tael of green, if you really pay back the money, it is estimated that the master's dervishes will be empty." ”

The little girl was surprised, and suddenly frowned, and the food was not so fragrant.

Xu Fengnian saw it in his eyes, and he didn't say anything to comfort him.

The little girl is a blink of an eye and a rainy mood is a sunny personality after a blink of an eye, after eating, this annoyance of owing money was thrown aside, pulling the sweet potato sister to continue to go to the room to learn art, at home the father and mother are stingy, reluctant to buy her rouge, stupid north and south are willing to be very willing, but there is no money, all released cruel words as long as he becomes a Buddha and burns a few relics, you can let her take it for countless rouge, in exchange for her fist beating. Xu Fengnian didn't understand the girl's feelings very well, so he didn't go to the room to mix, and saw the little monk take off his robe, squatting in the courtyard with a bucket and plank to clean, obviously in the temple of the little girl's house, he was used to doing cows and horses, and his movements were skillful, Xu Fengnian squatted on the side, looked at a white ivory round hook on the green robe, and smiled without saying a word.

The little monk said nervously: "Your Highness, this robe can't be used as a fat powder money for something, I will be beaten to death by the master." ”

Xu Fengnian smiled: "Don't worry, I don't want your robe." You're well dressed. ”

The little monk was still a little vigilant.

Xu Fengnian asked: "I remember that the abbot used to be a Taoist term, the heart of the people, the abbot of the heart of heaven, and the title of the leader of the ten jungles of the Daomen. How did you become your Buddhist?"

The little monk scrubbed his robe, he was a simple and clumsy man who recognized death, and he didn't hear the ridicule in the words of His Royal Highness the Prince, and replied seriously: "On the origin of the word abbot, the Tianzhu Sutra "Vimala Sutra" is a hundred years earlier than the Taoist "Natal Chapter", besides, the master told me that the great abbot in the temple, although he only lives in a small bedroom with a square zhang, can accommodate three thousand small Shilu realm and three thousand lion forests. Listen, it's much more powerful than Taoism. My master has never lost a debate with others, oh, just lost to my master. ”

Xu Fengnian was speechless and said: "Your Buddhism is powerful, and your master is even more powerful." ”

Xu Fengnian saw the blue bird standing at the gate of the courtyard, got up and walked over.

The blue bird said solemnly: "It is reported that the second county lord broke away from the large team and came alone, and the two groups of Jianghu people were ready to move, ready to go outside the city. ”

Xu Fengnian took off the jade pendant on his waist, threw it to the blue bird, squinted his eyes and said: "This group of people is in a hurry to reincarnate? You go and bring two hundred horsemen from the Fengzi Battalion, don't forget to hold a crossbow, and shoot me clean." ”

The bluebird turned and walked away.

Xu Fengnian stood at the door.

Murderous people lurk outside the door, but there is peace inside the door.

The little monk hung his washed robe and looked into the room, "It's another good day." Li Zi, the master said that I have no understanding, and you also say that I am stupid, and I don't practice the two Zens in our temple. You are my Zen, beautiful and beautiful. "My QT room is open!Beacon Opera Princes Official QT Room No. [1655]