When Liu Yu heard this, he nodded, "Agreed!"

Li Jing was overjoyed, the haze in her heart was gone, she forgot about almost killing her father-in-law just now, ran over happily, and asked, "Fool, are you really willing to marry me?"

She didn't wait for Liu Yu to answer, and said coquettishly: "From now on, you can only have me alone in your heart, if you dare to be friendly with other women, I will kill one when I see one, and I will not show mercy!"

Liu Yu's shoulders trembled slightly, and Li Jing's seemingly unintentional words stirred up a thousand waves in his heart. He raised his head and didn't look at Li Jing in front of him, but turned his head to look out the window, his eyes were filled with endless sadness.

Outside the window, the willow leaves are pale green, still not falling, and they are like green smoke on the branches, which is one of the few greens in this autumn day.

He was confused, and subconsciously spat out, "Willow leaves are like smoke!"

This sentence hit Li Jing's heart like a sharp sword, she opened her beautiful eyes, and shouted hysterically: "You think of that slut again!? She rides thousands of people and plays with thousands of people, she is the dirtiest slut, why can't you forget her?"

She couldn't hear the word "willow", and anyone who mentioned it would stir up the most painful memories in her heart. Especially when this word came out of Liu Yu's mouth, it made her feel extremely sad.

Old Liu didn't understand the reason, and when he saw that this Fanbang woman suddenly started to make a fuss for no reason, he couldn't help frowning.

Li Jing saw it in her eyes and thought, "Since the fool doesn't have me in his heart, why should I care about his family." Since he wants to be angry with me, then I will bully his father. She drew her sword in her hand and shouted at Old Scholar Liu: "What are you frowning, believe it or not, I'll kill you now!"

"You ......" Old Scholar Liu was so angry that he pointed his finger at Li Jing, and finally held back and didn't get angry.

"Jing'er, you can rest for a while!" Monk Puzhen saw that if his daughter continued to quarrel, he was afraid that the family affairs that had been set would also be yellow, so he greeted Liu Yu with a smile, "Master Liu, maybe you can be called a virtuous son-in-law, in addition to proposing marriage today, in fact, the poor monk also has something to ask for!"

"Master, please speak. In the face of such a martial arts master, although Liu Yu was angry, he still didn't dare to slack off.

Monk Puzhen twisted his beard, "The reason why Fang is in chaos today is because of the confusion in people's hearts. The people of the world do not respect the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and they are not afraid of the hell of the nose, which will cause karma, and the people will not have a good life. ”

"According to the master's opinion, what should I do?" Liu Yu heard the words in Pu Zhen's words.

"Amitabha! For the sake of today's plan, only by establishing a great Buddha country on the land of the Central Plains and governing the world with Buddhism, the people will always have a Buddha in their hearts, and they will inevitably act in a good way, so that the country will be eternal. Monk Puzhen looked at Liu Yu eagerly, his eyes were full of expectation, "If the virtuous son-in-law is willing to help the poor monk, even if the poor monk dies with all his might, he will help you to the position of the lord of this Chinese Buddhist country." ”

Liu Yu smiled slightly, "Listen to the master's meaning, the so-called Buddha country, is it not to govern the world into a big temple, replace the law with Buddhism, and let the abbot of the temple replace the current emperor?"

Monk Puzhen nodded, "The virtuous son-in-law is really smart, and he can understand it at one point." If the virtuous son-in-law is willing to agree to the poor monk's request, the poor monk will have another gift to give!"

As he spoke, he lifted his robe and ran the tip of his right index finger across his left arm, a bloody wound appearing on the skin of his arm.

Liu Yu's heart was shocked, and he thought: "This martial arts master is ranked as the second king of the double jade, and I don't know why he broke his arm?" “

"It's okay, it's okay!" Monk Puzhen took a slight breath of true qi, the blood stains on his arms gradually disappeared, and his skin quickly calmed down, and there was no trace of it, and it was only half a cup of tea before and after.

He chanted a Buddha name, "Virtuous son-in-law, please see, this is the supreme meaning of the dripping water gong created by Lao Gao, and all things return to the origin." As long as you practice this skill, the injuries you have suffered will heal quickly. If you are willing to agree to the poor monk's request, the poor monk is willing to teach you this exquisite martial art that has been condensed all his life's work. ”

The dripping skill displayed by the monk Puzhen made Liu Yu feel extremely surprised.

The reason for his surprise was not anything else, but Liu Yu felt that this was obviously a kung fu he had already learned, why did Pu Zhen still teach him now?

He was killed by King Kui several times, and finally relied on his strong self-healing ability to resurrect. He originally wondered the origin of his ability, but now it seems that it is related to the kung fu he learned from the monk Puzhen back then.

What he can be sure of is that the monk Puzhen has not taught him the supreme mystery of "the return of all things to the source" in the dripping technique, and the reason why he can master this ability without a teacher should be inextricably linked to the great snake of all spirits in his body.

The characteristic of the Dripping Water Gong is that "the enemy is soft and the enemy is rigid, and even the rigidity is soft", so that the true qi in the cultivator's body has the soft characteristics of flowing water.

And the snake is just a good thing in water, the ancients said, the big snake will become a dragon when it encounters water, and it will ascend to heaven and become a dragon when it enters the sea.

Monk Puzhen's dripping skill is undoubtedly quite consistent with the power of the Ten Thousand Spirits Snake in Liu Yu's body. It's a pity that the old monk didn't know that the supreme meaning of this dripping skill that he intended to use as a trading chip had no value in Liu Yu's eyes.

Liu Yu can be reborn in the case of a ruptured heart, a broken spine, or a cut throat, which I am afraid even the old monk himself cannot do. In the face of this terrifying ability, the so-called severed arm restoration can only be regarded as a simple carving insect skill.

Liu Yu didn't put smugness on his face, he understood that he was far from being the opponent of this martial arts master, and being cautious was the best way to deal with it. If you rashly make enemies with this person, I am afraid that it will cause him endless trouble.

Of course, he would not agree to any Buddha's move, and the lessons of the Temple of Mercy and Grace alone were good enough. The root cause of the great chaos in the world lies in the chaos of the government and the failure of government decrees. Buddhism can educate those who seek spiritual home, but it cannot drive out the greed and evil in a person's heart, as exemplified by the evil monks led by Yun Shan, the abbot of the Temple of Mercy and Grace.

Even if he thought so in his heart, on the surface, he still didn't want to break with Monk Puzhen, so he smiled and said: "If the master is willing to help me, Liu Yu should be grateful." As for the affairs of the Buddha Kingdom, it is really important, and it involves a lot of complicated details, so we can wait for the world to calm down, and then we will discuss it in detail. ”

Monk Puzhen frowned, "No, no." Promoting Buddhism is the first priority in the hearts of poor monks, and it cannot be stopped for a moment. For the sake of today, all the eminent monks in Chang'an City should be gathered together to discuss how to establish a Buddhist state. As for the other things, they are secondary, but we can put them on for a later time. ”

Seeing that Monk Puzhen was so obsessed with Buddhism, Liu Yu couldn't help but laugh and cry, "Master, now that the army of Huang Chao and Wang Xianzhi is attacking the city day and night, I'm afraid how to keep Chang'an City is the most important thing at the moment." ”

Monk Puzhen shook his head again and again, "Amitabha, virtuous son-in-law, you are about to fall into the demonic barrier. If Buddhism is established, Chang'an City will inevitably be self-consolidated. What is the fear of Huang Chao and Wang Xianzhi's million-strong army, the poor monk and the king of Kui, Li Zi, choose the sun to go out of the city and take the head of Wang Daozhi from the million-strong army, and the other army will destroy itself!"

The old monk's eyebrows flashed sharply, reproducing the true character of the hero of the year.