Jiang Zongba, a young official with rich knowledge of Buddhism, said: "Strange, today is the Christmas of Maitreya Buddha, you are a sloppy monk, how can you ......?"

Who knew that before he finished speaking, the Budai monk immediately walked up to him, grabbed him and said, "Jiang Maha, you are finally here, you have to wait for you so hard for the teacher." ”

The little official hurriedly got rid of him and said, "Crazy monk, although my surname is Jiang, my name is Jiang Zongba, not Jiang Maha, and I am not your apprentice." ”

The Budai monk said, "If you don't call Jiang Maha now, you will call it in the future." ”

Jiang Zongba was so annoyed that he said: "If the eldest husband doesn't change his name, if he doesn't change his surname, I will never change my name and surname." ”

The cloth bag monk smiled: "Name." It's just a sign, so why cling to it. Besides, it's not that you can call it whatever you want, for example, people call me Budai Monk, and I will become Budai Monk, and when people call you Jiang Maha, you will be Jiang Maha. ”

When people saw that he was upside down and confused, they didn't take it seriously, so they ignored him, and the abbot accompanied Dong Chang and others to leave the Tianwang Palace and walk out of the Lingyin Temple.

They had just left the mountain gate, and from somewhere there was a clear birdsong from the peak. The voice seemed to say: "Luo Ping Tianshu, Luo Ping Tianju, Luo Ping Tianju......"

Recently, Hangzhou, the mountains in the area of Yuezhou, there are often such birdsong, people only hear its sound, do not see its shape, people feel more and more mysterious, some people according to the Tang Dynasty has been chaotic, the Li family is about to perish the general trend of speculation, this is the omen of God to canonize Luo Pingguo. This shows that the emperor of Liangzhejiang is about to be born......

Dong Chang and Qian Biao were listening carefully to the birdsong, and no one would have thought that the Budai monk would say at this time: "Luo Ping Tianshu will die in one year, and Luo Ping Tianshu will die in one year." ”

Dong Chang felt very disappointed and scolded: "The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth!" He ordered his soldiers to drive the mad monk away.

Qian Biao said: "The envoy is a prince, why should he be like a mad monk? Don't discredit your name because of him. ”

At this time, a rapid sound of horses' hooves, like a rapid wind and rain came from afar, a moment later, a jujube red horse lightning gallop over, a long neigh, suddenly stopped in front of the temple, a heavily armed soldier, deftly rolled down from the horse's back, hands clenched fists, kneeling on one knee, said to Dong Chang: "Report to the Lord Jun, Taizhou Thorn Master Du Xiong, there is a New Year's gift delivered." ”

Taizhou is the territory of Liu Hanhong, the former envoy of the eastern Zhejiang Festival, Du Xiong, and Liu Hanhong personally appointed the assassin history, so when Qian Biao captured Yuezhou, Liu Hanhong immediately fled to Taizhou, so what will Du Xiong give to Liu Hanhong's nemesis, Dong Chang's New Year's gift?

The person who came put down his burden and took out a one-foot-square wooden box, he opened the lid on it, and a human head appeared in front of everyone.

"Amitabha." The abbot and monks of Lingyin Temple subconsciously recited a Buddha name. Hurriedly retreated backwards, until retreating to the mountain gate.

Dong Chang was extremely excited, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and smile: "Haha! Liu Hanhong, you dog thief, you are finally here! Haha......."

It turned out that after Liu Hanhong fled to Taizhou, he tried to make a final counterattack, but he didn't expect to be ensnared by his old general. He took his good head as a gift from Jin Jian and gave it to Dong Chang, who was strong in the army and in the middle of the day.

Eliminated Liu Hanhong, the vast area of the rich two Zhejiang, as if it had become Dong Chang's private backyard, drinking the Yangtze River, whipping the East China Sea, looking at the south of the Yangtze River, only I respect, who can compete with it.

The mysterious birdsong sounded again: Luo Ping Tianshu, Luo Ping Tianshu.....

The headless and brainless Budai monk began to talk nonsense again: Kill you today, kill me tomorrow. Kill you today, kill me tomorrow......

Qian Biao glanced meaningfully at the Budai monk and said, "Buddhism is quiet, and it is not allowed to make mistakes." He waved his hand, asked someone to cover the wooden box, and left Lingyin Temple with Dong Chang.

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After the Spring Festival, Dong Chang soon went to Yuezhou to take up his post. Since then, Zhedong has become his independent kingdom.

I don't know why, the new Hangzhou assassin Qian Biao can't forget the nervous cloth bag monk no matter what.

He felt that the monk seemed to be crazy, and his speech was as inconsequential as the wind, but his appearance seemed to indicate something.

On this day, Qian Biao rode out of the north gate of Hangzhou City and walked east along the city wall to the northeast corner.

The mount was suddenly frightened, and with a neigh, he flipped the man down, and fell to the ground, and when he looked up, he saw that the man who frightened his horse was a man lying on the road!

A monk sleeping in the middle of the road!

Qian Biao just wanted to get angry, but suddenly felt that this fat monk was a little familiar, and stared intently, it turned out to be a cloth bag monk.

He was lying on his back in the middle of the road as if no one was around, with his head resting on the inseparable cloth bag, and his legs were crossed leisurely, and his relaxed appearance seemed to be lying on the most comfortable couch in the world.

Qian Biao was a little curious and asked, "Monk Budai, what are you doing here?" ”

Budai's answer almost made Qian Biao angry! He said, "I'm idle. ”

After all, Qian Biao is the assassin of Hangzhou, with heavy troops in his hands, and his temper is almost as great as his power.

He stroked his aching buttocks and said viciously: "Good dogs don't get in the way, you are idle, stay and go!" ”

The Budai monk said, "You are biting like a mad dog, and I told you to wrestle here so that you can remember this place firmly." ”

Qian Biao was still not angry, so he grabbed Bai and said: "I am a state assassin, what's the use of remembering this broken place?" ”

The Budai monk said loudly: "Here can save your kingdom and your life!" ”

Qian Biao was stunned for a moment, and sounded seriously, however, at this time, the words of the Budai monk were as ethereal as a dream, and he didn't know what to do, he said: "In the autumn, day after year, August 14 is not round, there is a mutiny outside Yacheng, and the opportunity to enter the mainland over the wall." ”

Although Qian Biao was extremely smart and wise, he didn't understand what the Budai monk was talking about.

However, fifteen years later, on August 14 of this year, Xu Guan, a general under Qian Biao, rebelled and attacked Yacheng, Hangzhou.

At this time, Qian Biao immediately remembered the words of the Budai monk, and he immediately changed into civilian civilian clothes, climbed over the city wall and entered the inner city from the northeast corner of Yacheng, which is the place of the somersault, and organized a powerful counterattack, and finally quelled the rebellion.

Qian Biao deserves to be a generation of heroes, although he didn't understand, but he still said to the Budai monk with respect: "Master Budai, thank you." ”

The cloth bag monk put his nose on the face, took it seriously, came to the energy, and asked, "How can you thank me?" You can't send me away with three melons and two dates. ”

Qian Biao smiled: "Okay, what do you say, as long as you don't want the stars in the sky or the moon in the water, I can satisfy you." ”

The Budai monk said solemnly: "I want the people of Liangzhejiang to be safe for ten years." ”

Qian Biao still didn't take it very seriously, and said: "I wish the people of eastern and western Zhejiang were safe!" But if someone provokes a war like Liu Hanhong, I have to fight. ”

Budai monk said: "Don't worry, Dong Chang is not Liu Hanhong, if you don't beat him, he will definitely not take the initiative to attack you." ”

Qian Biao thought to himself: Dong Chang is my top boss, and he has been reused for many years to have his own today, and his strength is ten times stronger than his own, and being an enemy of him is simply self-defeating, and he will not take the initiative to provoke him no matter what. Therefore, it is like whether an egg will touch a stone.

He pretended to be generous and said: "For the sake of the face of the cloth bag master, I will never challenge Zhedong in ten years." ”

The Budai monk immediately asked, "What do you say?" ”

What would the sheep do if they were given a promise not to provoke the wolf? Qian Biao was anxious, he said: "Man, big husband, once you say it, it is difficult to chase the horse." ”

The Budai monk clapped his hands and shouted, "Good! You must remember today's oath, as long as you can maintain the ten-year peace of the people of the two Zhejiang, I guarantee that you will be crowned king and jinjue and unify Wu Yue. ”

In Qian Bi's view, the words of the Budai monk are like a rich wish made by Huazi, which cannot be realized in 10,000 years.

Therefore, he also jokingly said: "If I can become the king of Wu Yue, I will definitely maintain Buddhism, treat monks well, and respect the Three Treasures for my children and grandchildren." ”

The cloth bag monk stopped talking, carried the cloth bag with a Zen stick, turned to leave, Qian Biao looked at him in tattered clothes, and he didn't even have a pair of boots to wear, he couldn't help but feel compassion, and called out to him: "Master Budai, don't wander anymore, find a place to settle down." ”