As he spoke, Monk Daoyan suddenly changed his words.

"Yes!"

"I hope Your Highness won't be misled by it."

"What Mr. Lin said is nothing more than hypocrisy and hypocrisy, deceiving young children, which may have miraculous effects, but cannot hide the foolish eyes of the little monks."

Dao Yan's sleepy eyes opened suddenly, the cold light overflowed, and the Buddha's sleeves shook:

"Now it's up to Your Highness, whether you trust the little monk or not!"

After listening to Dao Yan's categorical words, Zhu Fan fell into deep thought for a long time, and his original three views were greatly impacted.

What Lin Che preached, is it just hypocrisy?

Isn't this equivalent to deceiving and bewitching the father?

However, my father has experienced winds and waves, and he has eaten more rice than he has eaten, so how can he not see whether the other party has real talent and learning?

What's more, the Ming Dynasty is full of talents, there is Li Shanchang in the front, Liu Bowen in the back, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty have all walked through the sword mountain and the sea of fire, how can they be played by Lin Che alone?

The most important thing is that he was in the edict to strengthen Mr. Lin, and he was overwhelmed by his talent.

Not to mention that he understands all his lessons in place, but he can also understand them, it is obvious that the other party has real talent and learning, not the kind of waste that commands and plays tricks.

There is also the fact that no matter how impulsive the father is, it is impossible for a charlatan to assist the eldest brother.

There is no doubt about it.

Is it really possible to steal the sky and change the day on your own?

Come to think of this.

Zhu Fan's face was unhappy and his brows were tightly locked, and the vigilance that had just laughed a little was uncontrollably emerging at this moment.

"What the master said, this king can't agree with."

"What do you mean to deceive young children, but not your ears and eyes?"

Looking at the monk who was as immobile as a mountain, Zhu Fan's eyes condensed slightly, and he said coldly: "You mean to say that my father is a young child?" ”

"The emperor is not as good as you as a crazy monk?"

"With these rebellious words alone, this king can break you into thousands of pieces right now."

"Do you believe it or not?"

Faced with Zhu Zhang's rhetorical question thrown back unchanged, Monk Daoyan still lowered his hands and eyebrows, silently fiddling with the Buddha beads.

He didn't show any panic, and he didn't even seem to have expected it.

"Huh-"

"Your Highness laughed."

Dao Yan didn't raise his eyes or argue, and said calmly: "If Your Highness wants the life of the little monk, you won't say such nonsense at all, after all, the sword is hanging on the wall, just within reach of Your Highness." ”

"Even if you do it, you don't do it, which can only show that Your Highness still trusts the little monk, I don't know if the little monk is wrong?"

Zhu Zhang's face was slightly undetectable, and he continued slowly: "People, they are born to seek benefits and avoid disadvantages, even if they are saints throughout the ages, there is no way to avoid vulgarity, some people's lives, not only seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but also trend = good fortune to avoid evil, natural intuition guides to avoid disasters and disasters, step by step towards the road to heaven." ”

"Such a person is generally full of ninety-five qi, just like His Majesty today, and can always find the only way to survive in defeat."

After a pause, Dao Yan suddenly smiled straightforwardly.

"On the other hand, His Majesty's princes don't have such a fate!"

"No matter how strong your ability is, what can you do?"

"Shou Yuan is the one who relies on everything that a person can do."

"But when man dies, dust returns to dust, dust to dust, and dust to earth, and returns to that chaos again."

"And how do you control thousands of armies? Enjoy the glory and wealth? Sitting on a desolation all over the world? Your Highness is a smart man, and you must be able to understand why you mean..."

The words fell, and there was a dead silence.

Zhu Fan looked at Yan Heng, who was looking at Dao Yan, full of disbelief, and only felt that the latter's words were extremely familiar, isn't this what Mr. Lin said today?

Although the words are more extreme, the general meaning is different.

Could it be that this crazy monk in front of him is really a master?

With that in mind.

Goo-dong.

Zhu Fan swallowed hard, and at this moment he suddenly felt a little numb in his scalp.

"Prince, my eldest brother, doesn't have the spirit of ninety-five? This... No way! ”

"Do you think this king will believe all this nonsense you say?"

Regarding Zhu Fan's panic, Dao Yan couldn't help but shake his head, but he didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "Why is it impossible? ”

"Born noble, just status, but not life..."

"The monks never lie, what is not is nothing, whether Your Highness believes it or not, this is the case."

As he spoke, Dao Yan's face showed a strange look of regret.

"Our Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."

"There is no doubt about ability, but Shou Yuan is stretched, and if he wants to sit on that supreme throne smoothly, he still needs to avoid a few death-bound killings."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, I don't have the spirit of the Ninety-Five, even with the help of that Mr. Lin, it will be difficult to ascend the throne smoothly."

Dao Yan lowered his head slightly, took the beads from his neck, handed them to the stunned ancestor, and said: "The number of Yan is fifty, and there are nine out of forty, and there is only one of them, which is a heavenly opportunity." ”

"Human life is destined by heaven, who dares to say that he will be able to find that one, so as to become a variable and seize the opportunity?"

"Even Mr. Lin wouldn't dare to say such a thing, right?"

"You must know that those who have not followed the will of heaven since ancient times will not end well."

As soon as this statement came out.

Zhu Fan unconsciously gasped, and once again confirmed that this was also something that Lin Che had mentioned, and the way of describing it was different, but the meaning was the same.

Lin Che and Dao Yan, these two are both crazy people in the end, or are they enlightened people in the true sense.

However, since Dao Yan said that Lin Che was a liar, why were the two surprisingly consistent in their views?

Who's real?

Who's fake.

The more Zhu Fan thought about it, the more confused he became, and Lao Tzu, who was not very bright, even worsened.

There was a long silence.

"Dare to ask the master, is this true?"

"Didn't fool this king?"

"Then, besides this king, who else has a life of ninety-five?"

Seeing that Zhu Fan was finally shaken, Dao Yan couldn't help but smile knowingly, and said lightly: "The little monk has already answered His Royal Highness before, in addition to His Royal Highness King Qin, there is also King Yan. ”

"In the future, Yanwang is also your biggest competitor!"

Hear that.

Zhu Fan was suddenly shocked beyond measure, but when he saw him without thinking, he shook his head and denied: "How is this possible, the fourth child is only the fourth in line, and no one can take his turn when it is his turn, take 10,000 steps back and say, even if the eldest brother is gone, there are me and the third brother, what is he doing?" ”

"The rules set by my father himself are still iron laws that have been passed down for thousands of years, how can the throne fall to the fourth child."

"Unless the emperor is confused."

Seeing his nervous appearance, Monk Daoyan sighed and whispered: "Amitabha, Your Highness was misled by that Mr. Lin. ”

"The emperor is not as wise in his early years as being stupid in his later years."

"A lot of endings, from the very beginning, have been set."

"This is the law of heaven and the rule of humanity!"

(End of chapter)