Chapter 297: Qin Shi Mingyue, Han Shi Guan

"Grandpa, introduce this to Wukong! Come to Wukong to give my grandfather a fiery show!"

"This is my apprentice Sha Seng, he hasn't awakened yet, so he doesn't have any magical powers! Let's have a talk show, just the Deyun Club we usually sing about exploring the Qingshui River at night!"

"This is the little white dragon, grandpa, don't you want to raise a dragon? I'll go back and ask the little white dragon to find a dragon girl to give birth to you to ensure the true dragon bloodline! Do you want to go up and try to ride? 100 kilometers just a bundle of grass, water, land and air, leather seats, strong dragon power, galloping the heavens!"

It turns out that the master is always the master, and the first thing that came to Fahai's mind when he was unlucky was the three apprentices.

There is a way that blessings and hardships are shared with hardships, and in this case, you can't let the teacher suffer alone!

The monkey somersaulted, the sand monk played with fire, and the little white dragon let the old man ride and foam at the mouth, which really expressed the word private use of the bus to the fullest.

Seeing the three apprentices fall asleep tiredly, Fahai pointed to the apprentices to prepare for the drama banquet, "Grandpa, please!"

Li Qingyi stroked his beard, sat in the right position, held the wine jug, and entered the small wine, and couldn't help but say, "This wine is good!"

Fahai smiled, "Of course, this is the best Yangshao wine that my grandson found when he went to Hangzhou in the Great Zhou, and when I left, I emptied the entire city of wine, and there was not a drop left, which was enough for me to drink two trips to the west!"

Li Qingyi listened to Fahai's words, and couldn't help but say, "Who did you learn from this? You are a holy monk, the holy monk has passed through the city, and you want to do more good deeds, and you have taken all the wine away from others, what should people do?"

Fahai was puzzled, "Then, grandpa taught me how to do it?"

Li Qingyi said, "You should take their wine-making master with you, so that there will be one more good city in the world that is not drunk and drunk." ”

Li Qingyi said that Fa Haisheng had studied for ten years.

What the hell is logic!

What is it called to take away the wine is not enough, you should take the sake brewing away!

According to your words, then if I beat the drinkers to death together, I will be able to create boundless merit?

Of course, Fahai also thought about these words, and said on his face, "Grandpa has a high opinion." ”

Li Qingyi took a piece of charcoal-grilled pork belly and chewed, "I heard your father say before, you have an awkward quarrel with him?

Fahai smiled, "Yes, my father must be talking nonsense! We just broke down, not awkward at all!"

Li Qingyi looked at Fahai, "Xiao Ming, to be honest, your father is like this, grandpa and I are responsible, when he was young, I played a lot, so he was more harsh, not only to himself, but also to others, what about you, uninhibited, and he is a person with two completely different personalities, so it is normal for you to have awkwardness with him, but with this awkwardness, you have to find a way to untie it." ”

Fahai looked at Li Qingyi and picked up a glass of wine, "Grandpa, since I left Qinghe County, I am almost thirty years old, a thirty-year-old person, but I still look sixteen years old, what you say, I often say it to others, I understand the truth, but I can't pull away from this side." ”

Li Qingyi looked at Fahai, under the light of the bonfire, Fahai's white porcelain cheeks had a rare sense of vicissitudes, he was not the boy who left Qinghe County after all.

Li Qingyi's old eyes were a little happy, "Thirty years old, thirty years old!"

Fahai laughed, "Do you want to find me a partner? ”

"No, no-" Li Qingyi said, "My own emotional affairs are in shambles, a relationship loser like me has no face to teach anyone about love, I just want to teach you the sword." ”

Fahai looked at Li Qingyi, his eyes shining, "I am a monk, it is enough for the Pure Land Monk to be a powerful dragon." ”

Li Qingyi raised his hand, the wine in his hand flowed down his fingers, and the wine condensed into a pure wine sword shape, "You are the prince, and you will be the king of Tang in the future, if you don't learn the sword, how can you go to Xianyang?"

Fahai looked at the sword that Li Qingyi condensed with wine, "Why should I go to Xianyang?"

Li Qingyi's long sword of wine pointed at the west, "Because, Zulong is waiting for you! Zulong likes the sword, you don't know how to sword, how did you enter Afang Palace?"

Fahai Dao, "Afang Palace?"

Li Qingyi said, "Zulong's last Afang Palace, just after the Han Pass, the overlord guarded the Afang Palace, the King of Han inherited the land of Qin, and the King of Tang inherited the wisdom of Qin.

Fahai listened to Li Qingyi's words, and his mind was a little confused.

Historically, the overlord burned Afang Palace, but here, the overlord guarded Afang Palace!

The king of Han inherited the land of Great Qin, and the Tang Dynasty inherited the wisdom of Qin.

So who is the orthodoxy of the ancestral dragon in the end? Or rather, everyone is just the orthodox general division.

Li Qingyi's wine condensed his sword, roared out, and his figure danced under the moon.

"I am a person obsessed with swords, when I was thirteen years old, I cultivated a good swordsmanship, and then I met a god man in a dream, he is an old man who likes fishing, he taught me swordsmanship with a fishing rod, and told me that the way of the sword is a thing, in the final analysis, it is a person, a sword is a person, a man is a sword, what about the way of the sword, two words, one horizontal and one vertical, life or death. ”

"I didn't understand at the time, I thought that the sword that the master was talking about was the end of the world, the swordsman in white, flying Jiuzhou, in those years, I killed a lot of people, there were the general soldiers of Che Chi Kingdom, there were the generals of Xiliang Kingdom, and there were princes of Zhu Ziguo, I had no goal, and I didn't have a killing machine, I was just a very simple killer, but the more I killed, the more I found that this was not right. ”

"Later, I found the master, the master lived in the Jinguang Cliff of Kunlun Mountain, he invited me to eat a fish, it was the best fish I have eaten in my life, I asked him who he was, he said he was just a waste person. I asked him if you have any regrets in your life? The master thought about it and said that the biggest mistake in his life was that he didn't use bait for fishing, and if he had used bait in the first place, maybe he would have caught fish that day, and he would not have met Xibohou. ”

"Later, I learned that the master's name is Taigong, and what he is best at in this life is not kendo at all, but the way of soldiers!"

"At that time, I knew that the way of the sword that the master said was actually the way of the soldiers! I walked the way of the soldiers, and the world was in chaos, and the master said that only strong soldiers could dominate Jiuzhou, and he hoped that I would be like Emperor Wai of my ancestors, and launch a war of the gods and unify Jiuzhou. I asked him why you worked so hard to help me, and he said he was atoning for his sins. ”

"I don't doubt the sincerity of the master to help me, and I don't doubt the correctness of the military world, but this world is not the world of the year, Emperor Mourning can do the Shenzhou War in the final analysis, Jiuzhou is lucky, and it is still big, now the world is like this, how many years, there has never really been a soarer, and this continent, the immortal can be called the ancestor, the cave void, the Mahayana, the catastrophe is not one, or it is the death of the dead, and it can be hidden!"

"This world can't be tossed, we have to take a gentle route, and then my uncle, a man named Shen Gong, came to me, he said, do it with him, my master's set doesn't work!"

"Uncle Shen Gong is a very powerful master, at least the spells he knows, I have never heard of them, he told me a lot of things that only Yun Chao understands, and he also said that he went to serve as a staff member for Zu Long, and his name was Xu Fu at that time. ”

"I want to ask Uncle Shi to come forward to assist the Tang Dynasty, with his experience of two generations of prime ministers of the Yun Dynasty, it is not too simple to build a Yun Dynasty. ”

"Uncle Shi said, no, his set of plays, the way of heaven has seen through, the failure of the ancestral dragon is the best verification, the Yun Dynasty has to continue, but it is necessary to get out of the deadlock and walk out of a new road, a road that he has not thought of. ”

"I asked him what it was?"

"He told me that this kind of question can only be answered by the failed king, because everything in the Yun Dynasty is set by the king, go to Xianyang Afang Palace to find a sword called Ying Qin, and Zu Long hid all the secrets on that sword. ”

"I later went to Xianyang, passed the Han Pass, and heard that the overlord of Western Chu had been to the Abang Palace, Liu Bang, who had killed the white snake, and the Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty had also gone, and each of them said that there was no sword to win Qin at all, which was a lie. ”

"So, does that sword really exist?"

Speaking of which! Li Qingyi swung his sword, the long sword slashed into the air, and the long sword made of cold wine stabbed towards the moon, the full moon trembled slightly, and the full moon actually appeared in the middle of a huge hole!

Seeing this, Li Duxiu stood up and stared at the moon with his eyes, why did there be a hole in this moon?

Is Grandpa's kendo already strong enough to this extent?

Li Qingyi waved his sleeves, his white hair flew, and he only saw the moonlight floating in the sky, and a large character of moonlight convergence.

"My Sun Anming, I have the posture of an emperor!"

The silver moon is like a plate, hanging high in the sky, and the nine big characters are shining, which makes An Ming's face hot, grandpa, this kind of thing, hidden in my heart, you read it out so loudly, and write it so big, are you afraid that others will not know me?

Li Qingyi didn't answer the question of whether he could pit his grandson or not, and fell asleep.

An Ming saw that the old man was asleep, shook his head, and drank a little wine by himself.

Over the years, the old man has been really wonderful, he has killed people, ridden horses, carried beauties, walked through the world, cut when he saw unconvinced, and went to the master to find the world when he was tired, and also discussed the aisle with Taigong face to face, and Shen Gong drank wine in person, these Fahai didn't dare to think about it.

The most Fahai thinks about is chatting with the Jade Emperor, chatting with Rulai, occasionally looking for trouble with Guanyin, and barely maintaining the appearance of the pigeon taking the Western Longitude.

"The swordsmanship of the transcendental!"

A voice came, it was Guanyin.

Fahai looked at Guanyin in front of him, "The swordsmanship of the transcendent? You mean, my grandfather is a detachment? and Rulai, like my master Jin Chanzi, are all transcendentals?"

Guanyin looked at Li Qingyi, who fell to the ground and fell asleep, "No, his swordsmanship is the swordsmanship of a transcendent, but he is still a secular person, he has not yet detached, but your grandfather is so strong, the three bodhisattvas may not be his opponents!

Fahai thought for a while, poured a pot of wine at his grandfather, and poured the wine on his cheek, and the old man coughed and got up, "Bastard boy, you stop me!"

Fahai smiled, "Grandpa, your skills are so strong, why do you have to be caught?"

Li Qingyi said, "I just saw that it was not easy for those three monks, so I tied my hands and arrested, I want to rest here, and wait for you by the way, anyway, you always have to pass this level and test the Zen mind, right?"

Fahai shook his head and said, "No, I think you can be caught with your hands tied, and you have other plans, you should be greedy for the more than 100 Great Wilderness Altars, right?"

Li Qingyi's face turned red, "You bastard! Don't you question your elders so much? Old man, I haven't seen anything, will I take a few Great Wilderness Altars in my eyes?"

Guanyin walked to the bonfire, poured a glass of wine, sprinkled it on the fire, and the bonfire was blazing, "Master Li Shi's words are wrong, you mean, I don't want the Great Wilderness Altar, but the Great Wilderness Altar is hungry for me!"

An Ming listened to this, wonderful, if the words are according to Guanyin, it seems to be right! Sure enough, the way of Zen Buddhism, Guanyin is above himself!

Speaking of which, Li Qingyi could only admit it at the moment, but Lao Li was not An Ming's straight tube, Li Qingyi pointed at Guanyin and said angrily, "You monk, don't drink, what are you pouring wine for?"

Guanyin looked at the bonfire, "I am this bonfire, the bonfire is the seat, the campfire is drinking, the seat is drinking, how can it be said that this is not a poor monk drinking?"

Li Qingyi snatched the wine jug in Guanyin's hand, and the sparks on the bonfire flew out with a whizz, turning into a golden flame Buddha lotus, the lotus flower bloomed, and the rich Buddha mangs bloomed, reflecting Fahai and Li Qingyi's cheeks like golden statues.

Fahai was dumbfounded, "This-"

Li Qingyi gritted his teeth, "Grandson, Guanyin, he broke through!"

On the other side, the Sun Monkey Sand Monk Little White Dragon also woke up, looking at the Bodhisattva Lotus of Jin Huanghuang, Guanyin stepped into the air, sitting in the middle of the flame lotus, he held the flowers, the Buddha looked dignified, looking at Fahai and the monkey, "The Four Holy Tests of Zen Heart have ended, and the holy monks have worked hard." ”

Fahai resisted the strong Guanyin Buddha, "The Bodhisattva is polite, everyone learns from each other and makes progress with each other!"

Guanyin said, "According to the eighty-one difficulties, next, you should be Wuzhuang Guan, Baoxiang Kingdom, Fengxian County, Wangsheng Monk to maintain the style of hard work and the courage to fight, and make persistent efforts." ”

Fahai said, "I will! It's just a bodhisattva, can you come down from the Buddha lotus, the poor monk tilted his head, his neck was sore, everyone is his own person, don't pretend to be good." ”

Guanyin took a little hold of it, and a little towards Fahai's arms, and the comic book flew out.

Guanyin said, "The four saints tried the Zen heart, the three abbots passed away, only the poor monks still existed, in this case, the poor monks replaced the abbot of Fuxian to paint and print for you." ”

The Bodhisattva quickly wrote on the customs clearance paperwork, and the golden Buddha light made Fahai unable to open his eyes.

"Good!"

The comic book returned to Fahai's hands, and Guanyin joined hands and said, "Amitabha, Wuzhuang Guanjian, holy monk!"

The Buddha fire golden lotus rotated and ascended to heaven, and the Bodhisattva treasure was solemn and disappeared.

Fahai looked up, his eyes full of shock, "This guy, how did you do it?"

Li Qingyi said slowly on the side, "He should have absorbed the mana of the two relics of Fuxian and Lingshu, otherwise it would be impossible for him to advance so quickly!

Fahai hesitated, "Absorb the relics of the two abbots?"

At this time, the words of the monkey came from not far away, "Master, it's not good, the relics pagoda of the two abbots of Fuxian Lingshu has been ripped ......."

Fahai is a little difficult to accept, how can Guanyin be this kind of person.

But Li Qingyi looked very lightly, "Let go of your heart! The mentality of Buddhism is different from that of ordinary people, the relics are ashes for us, they are merits, and they can resonate with the relics, or merge, it is a very auspicious thing, you don't see that the Buddha once used seventeen relics to achieve nirvana, those seventeen relics are the real Buddhism powerhouse, Guanyin is just repeating the old path of the Buddha!"