Luck?" Lin Ze looked at Xuantang's serious appearance, his face was silent, but he couldn't help laughing in his heart: the fox's tail was about to be revealed.

As early as when Xuantang came, Lin Ze knew that the other party was definitely not here for the Maitreya Temple that was about to be leveled.

Because it is very simple, like Maitreya Temple, which seems to be related to the Buddhist boss Maitreya Buddha, but is actually hidden in the mountains and forests, there are still hundreds of Buddhist temples.

Not to mention this Maitreya Temple, even if there are ten or twenty of them, they may not be able to hurt the vitality of Buddhism.

To put it bluntly, compared to Lin Ze's last time when he arrested more than 100,000 monks at one time, it was only worth destroying a few Buddhist temples, and it was not worth Xuantang to come forward to negotiate, because it was not yet time to negotiate.

So Xuantang must have other purposes when he came over this time.

Lin Ze showed an inquiring look on his face, hesitated for a moment, and said: "The theory of luck, Ben Hou doesn't know much, only in some classics, I saw some introductions, I don't know why the mage taught me?"

Xuan Tang smiled slightly and said: "If you talk about the understanding of luck, the world is so big, there are hundreds of schools, no one can compare to the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, and even Confucianism is not enough to praise this way." ”

"If the Marquis of Shu wants to understand, the little monk is willing to teach each other happily, but the luck is said, the vastness is boundless, obscure, the little monk is afraid that it will not be clear for a while, the little monk implores the Marquis of Shu to move, change the place to listen to the little monk come carefully. ”

"After all, there are eagle claws under the Qin Emperor's Gate here, if they see it, it will not be good to misunderstand that the Marquis of Shu colluded with the Buddha Gate. ”

Lin Ze glanced at the robot camp not far away, and said with a chuckle: "It's okay, it's a big deal that Ben Hou kills people and kills people afterwards, and the head of a mage is enough to prove his innocence to Emperor Qin." ”

Xuantang's face froze when he heard this, and he said with a dry smile: "The Marquis of Shu said that he laughed, the little monk happened to have a place to stay fifteen miles away, Marquis Shu, please." ”

Xuantang pointed in a direction and flew in front to lead the way.

Lin Ze followed behind Xuantang without hurrying, and after dozens of breaths, he saw a small temple hidden in the valley.

The small temple is not big, only about 100 square meters.

There is only one Buddha statue in the front hall, and people like Lin Ze, who are not familiar with Buddhism, can't recognize which Buddha is enshrined at all.

The only thing that caught Lin Ze's attention was that on the right hand of the Buddha statue, there was a lifelike golden cicada, showing the appearance of flapping its wings and ready to fly.

Lin Ze thought to himself: "Could it be that this temple is dedicated to the monk who learned scriptures from the West? The timeline is wrong, isn't that the Tang Dynasty?"

Thinking about it, Lin Ze smiled, this Qin State, and the Qin State in his previous life, how can there be any similarity except for some names that can match?

Maybe it's really a golden cicada enshrined in this temple, after all, the golden cicada in Journey to the West is the second disciple of the Buddha, isn't it normal for someone to worship it?

Following Xuantang to the apse, Lin Ze saw the old monk Zhenhe, who had a one-sided relationship.

Seeing the two of them coming in, Mahe smiled, and hurriedly took out two brand-new futons from the cabinet and removed the old futons on both sides of the table.

"Go get some tea, water, melons, fruits, and snacks to entertain distinguished guests," Xuantang ordered Zhenhe, then spread his palms flat, pointed to a futon and said to Lin Ze: "The conditions are simple, and I hope that the Marquis of Shu will not be disgusted, please take a seat." ”

Lin Ze took two steps forward and sat cross-legged, waved his hand and said, "What's there to dislike, Buddhism is in such a situation now, it's not easy to have a small temple to accommodate you, how can you ask for too much?"

Xuantang sat down opposite Lin Ze with a relaxed expression, as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in Lin Ze's words.

I have to admit that since he has dealt with Lin Ze more times, Xuan Tang has found that his mood has improved a lot.

"The Marquis of Shu can know that from the emperor and prince, down to the peddlers and pawns, and even the dynasty sects, there is luck. ”

Xuantang did not continue to play tricks, but said directly to the point.

However, luck is not static, so there are peddlers and pawns who pay homage to the marquis, and there are also former princes who become prisoners of the ranks. There are people who can carry forward the sect, and there are people who can make the Taoist system extinct. ”

"If the empire that comes to the dynasty from all directions does not have enough luck to extend the fortune of the country, there will be a rebellion in the whole world and a change of dynasty. ”

A strange look appeared on Lin Ze's face: "Master Mo Fei wants to say that Ben Hou is the son of luck who is favored by luck?"

Xuantang nodded, shook his head again, and said, "To be precise, the Marquis of Shu is the son of luck of the Qin State. ”

Lin Ze raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh, why does the mage think so?"

"Shuhou, please listen to the little monk. ”

Xuantang replied and continued: "The countries are fighting, and the luck of the world is not in the Qin State, but scattered in the countries. Emperor Qin was born, suppressed the world by force, destroyed the six countries, and returned his luck to one to win the world. ”

"If Emperor Qin's government is willing to live with the people, the world will return to its heart, and luck will naturally be consolidated. But the fact is the opposite, after the Qin Emperor ruled the world, he built a large number of buildings, so that the Qin State was constantly forced into labor and complained, which led to scattered luck and difficult to consolidate. ”

"When Emperor Qin was in power, he was still able to suppress his luck, and the country would last forever. Qin Huangzheng disappeared suddenly, what is the result, the Marquis of Shu has experienced it personally, and he should be clearer than the little monk. ”

"It stands to reason that Qin's extinction is a foregone conclusion, but the variable of the Marquis of Shu has forcibly continued his life for the Qin State until the Qin Emperor's reign regains control of the world with the respect of heaven and man. ”

"The Marquis of Shu thinks about it carefully, since the chaos of the Qin State, has he often turned evil into good fortune and acted smoothly? This is not the son of luck, what is it?"

Lin Ze lowered his head and pondered for a while, then raised his head and said with a smile on his face: "It seems to make some sense, since Ben Hou is the son of luck of the Qin State, how can he become the substitute ghost of the Qin Emperor? ”

Xuan Tang smiled and said, "Because of variables, celestials can change the luck of ordinary people to a certain extent. ”

"Between heaven and earth, there is no shortage of celestials and people, that is, the three families of Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism, and soon, the celestials of the three families will come down from outside the sky. ”

"Wait," Lin Ze asked with a puzzled face, "Celestial beings can change the luck of others, how can they change it?"

Xuan Tang said with a straight face: "If the celestial beings are whimsical and rely on supreme cultivation to kill people, destroy the sect, overthrow the dynasty, and lose their luck, they will naturally change." ”

When the person is gone, the luck has changed, Lin Ze was a little speechless when he said this, monk, you are so stubborn, does the Buddha know?

Looking at Lin Ze's strange expression, how did Xuan Tang not know that he was slandering him, and added: "Shu Hou Mo should think that what the little monk said is a bit ridiculous, if it is not for the action of the heavenly people, how can ordinary people dare to guarantee that if they kill people and destroy the faction, they will definitely succeed?"

The meaning of Xuantang's words, Lin Ze understood it, ordinary people go to assassinate people with great luck, they may miss, if it is a celestial person, there is no mistake.

Lin Ze smiled and said, "The variable that the mage just said is that the Dao Buddha and Confucian celestials came down and slapped Ben Hou to death?"

Xuantang glanced at Lin Ze, shook his head and said, "When the Dao Buddha and Confucian Heavenly Man come, he will only deal with the Qin State with uncertain qi, and will not deal with the Shu Marquis who has great luck. ”

"Oh, why is that?" Lin Ze was a little puzzled.

"Because celestial beings also possess good luck, if the celestial beings forcibly erase the people of atmospheric luck, their own luck will also be lost. If the celestial beings run out of qi, they will also fall. ”

"Therefore, if the celestial beings want to deal with the Marquis of Shu, they will only use other methods to destroy your luck first, and then at a very small price, or even no price, to send you into a place of no return. ”

Speaking of this, Xuantang smiled mysteriously and said: "Does the Marquis of Shu know how the great merchants who came to the dynasty in the past few decades in the heyday of the situation took a sharp turn and collapsed?"

"The calculations of the heavens?" Lin Ze said with a solemn face.

Xuantang smiled lightly: "The Marquis of Shu is really extraordinary, and he guessed the truth at once. ”

Then Xuantang stared at Lin Ze tightly and said: "Emperor Qin sent the Marquis of Shu to lead people to deal with Buddhism, and he wants to use your luck to consume the luck of Buddhism. ”

"This is a plan to kill two birds with one stone, one is to consume the luck of Buddhism and reduce the threat of Buddhism, and the other is to ensure that his luck will not be damaged by consuming the luck of Shuhou. ”

"The luck of the Marquis of Shu, although it is huge, can be compared to the Buddha, just like the fireflies compared to the bright moon. If the Marquis of Shu is exhausted, what will happen to him, do you need a reminder from the little monk?"

Lin Ze's face was a little ugly, what Xuantang said, although there is a suspicion of sowing discord, but it may not be true.

Otherwise, why did Emperor Qin have to let him take hundreds of robots to destroy Buddhism and Confucianism?

Wouldn't it be better if hundreds of thousands of troops went south?

Seeing this, Xuantang further said: "Presumably, the Marquis of Shu sensed that something was wrong, so he disobeyed Emperor Qin's orders and never made a move. ”

"It's a pity that it's useless, since the Marquis of Shu has this name and came to the scene, the destruction of the Buddhist temple will still be counted on your head, and you can't avoid being eaten by the luck of Buddhism and losing your own luck. ”

"It stands to reason that the backlash of Buddhism's luck will also damage Qin Huangzheng's luck, but Qin Huangzheng has this plan, so he naturally will not miss this point, and must have prepared the corresponding treasure, blinding the heavens and hiding the sky and the sea. ”

"The Marquis of Shu dares to say that he is not the ghost of Emperor Qin?"

Lin Zeliang didn't say anything for a long time, but his thoughts were running wildly, whether what Xuantang said was true or false, and if it was true, how should he break the situation?

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