Some ascetics say that the eight sufferings of life are birth, old age, sickness and death, greed, hatred, ignorance, inability to ask, resentment, and love and separation. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal feelings of human beings, greed, hatred and ignorance are nature, and the real suffering will not be asked for later, resentment will be, love and parting is.

Xu Yuntian saw the little girl who was noisily eating sugar gourds on the side of the road, and asked Yan Lame with a smile: "Old Yantou, how old are you this year?"

Lao Yan followed behind, and hurriedly caught up after listening to His Royal Highness Gongzi's words, and said, "Eight out of twenty!"

His Royal Highness Gongzi's face fell: "Tell the truth, otherwise I will ask you to pay back!"

Only then did the old lame man tell the truth: "Count the time, and you will be full of a nail in another ten years." ”

"Forty-eight years old!"

Xu Yuntian bought a sugar gourd and handed it to the little girl with a sheep's tail braid next to her, who immediately quieted down. After hesitating for a moment, he took the sugar gourd, and said crisply, thank you, big brother.

He asked the lame man again: "Old Yantou, you haven't thought of getting a family after living for so long, and you have a son and a half daughter under your knees, so you can have a death when you are old?"

Yan lame grinned, and there were still a few traces of unpicked sauce beef between his teeth, and said, "What do you want to give, if I die, lame, Gongzi will dig a pit by his side and bury it." If he dies, no one knows, let him be in the wilderness. Out of the way. ”

After speaking, Lao Yantou glanced down at the little girl and said, "Twenty years ago, when I returned to my hometown when I betrayed Dajue Temple, I found a girl from an ordinary family to marry. Later, I was afraid of being targeted by my family and ran away, and my daughter-in-law was pregnant at that time. I didn't know if I was pregnant with a boy or a girl. ”

Xu Yuntian asked, "Have you ever gone back to look for it later?"

The lame man sighed and said, "I have looked for it, but when I went back, there was no one in my hometown, and there were snakes hidden in the house." I don't know if the enemy came to the door or if their mother couldn't survive and got married. ”

His Royal Highness Gongzi was silent, feeling a little guilty for the sad thing that he had stabbed into the heart of the lame.

Lao Yantou laughed again and said, "Isn't the prince tired, we're going to the Wufeng Sect to kick the restaurant next time, do you want to rest first?"

Xu Yuntian thought for a while: "Let's go to the wine shop to rest first." ”

Yan lame clapped his hands: "Very good!" After that, he ran to the nearest wine shop.

After the lame man ran away, Xu Yuntian said softly: "If you die, lame, I will send you back to your hometown and be buried in a beautiful way." ”

The girl downstairs had already finished playing the song "The Ballad of the Sea", got up and made a compilation and was about to turn around and retreat.

The group of wealthy businessmen and officials and their sons refused to give up, clamoring to listen to another song.

The crowd was disturbed, and some people said: "How can the three hundred taels of listeners have a song and leave?"

"Miss Chan'er doesn't give me face for the eldest prince of Beichan City!"

The ruffian retinue said angrily: "That's it, open your dog's eyes wide, there are all people with heads and faces, where did you come from such a big shelf for a little singer, and which one of them was offended by you!"

What's more, he rushed to the stage and stretched out his hand to grab the top card of the drunken red mansion, which made the little girl cringe. The beads in his eyes swirled, and tears were already pouring down.

The old bustard Peony was originally standing behind the scenes, but when she saw this, she hurriedly came out to play a round and laughed: "Ladies and gentlemen, Chan'er is really unwell today. Girl, there are always times when you are uncomfortable, please be considerate. ”

He also called the assistant servant: "Why don't you hurry up and serve good tea to all the distinguished guests, and ask the girls in the building to come out and cheer for you!"

After a series of proper arrangements, most of the guests sat back in their seats, waiting for the next good luck.

Only then did Xu Yuntian see the ability of the peony, and said: "This peony is more than one point stronger than Zhiyue Ji. ”

When I turned around, I saw the cripple in tears.

"Wait. A soft snort, lingering. The slightly noisy hall was instantly quiet, and everyone turned their heads to look at the center.

Xu Yan, the king of worry-free, stood up, slowly walked to the stage, stared at Miss Chan'er's eyes and said: "Miss Chan'er, I came here to listen to the music for you, and before I knew it, it had been three years, and now there is still a lack of an auxiliary maid at home." Peony, how many taels of silver do you need to redeem your body for Miss Chan'er?"

Peony was shocked, what kind of person is this prince in front of him, that is the prince who is the most loved prince of the Dragon Emperor in Great Xia. There are so many guests here, except for him and those sons, no one else knows. At this moment, he even said that he wanted to redeem himself for a singer? Not to mention whether he could redeem or not, it was a big matter for him to redeem it. Just because the dignified prince of Great Xia redeemed himself for Sing Ji in the Qinglou, how many people had to lose their heads.

And how can the royal compound be easy to get along with? There are endless battles in the palace, and Miss Chan'er doesn't understand if she goes to die.

Immediately accompanied by a smile and said: "What does Childe mean by this, you should know that Miss Chan'er can't enter your mansion." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped out without a long eye and said: "Which boy from the Xiaoqi Duwei family, Miss Chan'er is also you can redeem? If you can redeem it, it will be your turn?"

Xu Yan, the king of worry, didn't reply, and a guard in armor and a knife came in and dragged him out, and there was a sound of knives and axes chopping meat and a scream of being forcibly covered outside the door.

Everyone's hearts were blazing, and the guy outside who didn't have long eyes couldn't piece together a complete corpse.

Xu Yan said slowly: "You don't need to say much, you just need to tell me how many silver taels you have." With that, he raised his hand and was about to pinch Miss Chan'er's chin.

Standing beside His Royal Highness Gongzi, the lame old Yan trembled, and his anger, killing intent, and uncontrollably overflowed, Xu Yuntian noticed that Lao Yan's head was unusual. In the past, the lame man had never had such an emotion, and immediately patted the old lame man on the shoulder and said, "What's wrong?"

The lame man loosened again, and most of the killing intent subsided.

The outstretched right hand of the King of Sanssouci stopped in mid-air, and in front of him stood a person, it was the little monk in the novice robe, his left hand raised and grabbed his wrist, and the right hand held a string of prayer beads in front of him.

Singer stepped back and hid behind the little monk.

Xu Yan twitched his hand, Xiao Shami didn't move at all, his eyes gradually became cold, and said, "Who are you?"

Xiao Shami sang the Buddha's name and said: "The little monk's Dharma number has no Zen, the son is too aggressive, and the peony benefactor has already pointed out that you can't redeem Miss Chan'er, and Miss Chan'er doesn't want to go with you, why are you persistent?"

King Sanssouci frowned and asked, "The monk of the Great Jue Temple?"

"Exactly. ”

Xu Yan laughed and said, "Aren't you afraid that there will be no living mouth in the door of Dajue Temple?"

The little monk was stunned for a moment, then let go of his left hand and took a step back, took off the clothes that represented the people of the Dajue Temple, threw them aside and said: "The little monk has taken off his monk's clothes, and since then he has betrayed the master, and what he has done has nothing to do with the Dajue Temple." ”

He looked up again and stared at the face of Xu Yan, the king of worry, and said, "Your Royal Highness, little prince, what should you do?"

As soon as the words came out, the guests suddenly became commotion, and they knew that the prince who came here this month was not the son of the Captain of the Riding Commander's family, but a genuine prince. When even some people who don't want to be involved find an opportunity to sneak out. Just a few steps out of the gate, he jumped in with a disgraced face.

Outside the drunken red mansion, it was already surrounded by guards wearing armor and carrying knives.

Xu Yan, the king of worry-free, looked at the little novice in front of him, who was half a head shorter than himself, and said word by word: "If I want you to die!"

"Amitabha, that little monk and His Royal Highness the prince are splashed with blood for five steps!"

The little novice looked up at the prime minister, refusing to back down at all.

Xu Yan glanced at the little monk deeply, the corners of his mouth curled up with a meaningful arc, and he turned around and left. The Wuzen monk flashed in his figure, and he stood in front of the Sanssouci King.

said: "Childe, please stay." ”

Childehiko's footsteps were hindered by no Zen and stopped. He bowed his head and said, "What else do you want?"

Xiao Shami took a step forward, and the two of them instantly narrowed the distance to only a fist wide, raised their heads and said, "Please also ask Gongziyan to remove the sword armor outside the drunken red mansion, don't hurt one person in the building." ”

Xu Yan, the carefree king who was seen through his mind, only felt that there was a breath in his heart that was about to be exhaled and was blocked in his throat, he couldn't spit out and couldn't swallow, and he couldn't wait to stab the annoying monk in front of him with a sword, but at present, the monk made it clear that if he didn't withdraw his sword armor, he would fight for his life.

Everyone in the hall was watching his jokes.

Lao Yantou had regained his composure, but he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart, so he turned his head and asked His Royal Highness Gongzi: "Gongzi, do you think this Gongzi Yan will compromise?"

Xu Yuntian was watching the show, and when he heard the lame man ask, he didn't want to think: "My cousin has already fallen behind in the confrontation with this monk, and he doesn't have the courage to fight for his life, so he naturally retreats again and again." ”

After a pause, he said: "He will compromise, and he will regret it." ”

Xu Yan, the king of worry-free, smiled and said, "Are you saying that this king will let the blood of three hundred swords and armor outside the door stain the red mansion? ”

The little monk Wuchan took two steps back and said, "His Royal Highness Gongzi will not be the best. ”

Xu Yan smiled: "I won't." ”

No Zen stepped aside.

Looking at Gongziyan who swaggered out of the door, Xu Yuntian sighed.