A long prompt sounded "Ding ......", and "the wave system has been started......" Immediately after, Li Chixin's mind flashed paragraphs of text, pictures and 15-second short videos.

"Well, I see!" Li Chixin went through the system prompt, and then realized that he had wronged other people's "game brothers".

I asked if I could not change it, but everyone's face must be passable, which is also Li Chixin's enlightenment in the past 30 years, so he said to the young monk kindly: "Elder Yuantong Jingshi prays for rain, I have heard, but I haven't had the opportunity to consult, listen to Zen principles, I am very sorry, wow!"

Seeing that the monk looked at him like thirteen, he opened his mouth and asked, "What is the name of the little master?"

"The little monk is under the seat of Elder Zhizhang of the Dharma Academy, and the three dragons of the warrior monk!"

Li Chixin was stunned for a moment, and said that this was indeed the case, so he smiled again and said: "The little master is from Shaolin Temple, and he is dressed in this costume, so he must be proficient in martial arts. I guess that the little master takes off his shirt and puts on a military armor or arrow suit and battle skirt, then he will be like a powerful general, wow Ka!"

The monk didn't look old, but he had a lot of eyes, he looked at Li Chixin, who had a ghost in his heart on the other side, and said with a smile: "The elder sent the little monk to deliver the letter, and he found a fast horse from the surrounding temples. Now...... Regardless of the encounters of officers and soldiers, who does not blush when they see such horses? Therefore, the little monk carries a sword, bow and arrow, just to prevent someone from plotting against him. ”

"You walk alone at night, you are not afraid of encountering ghosts, if you encounter many people to stop you, how is it good?" Li Chixin asked kindly.

"I'm not afraid of the general laughing. The little monk Sanlong walked on foot, but he didn't pay attention to the twenty or thirty strong people, with this bow and a horse, even if he met a hundred strong people, he didn't want to take advantage of the little monk!"

Li Chixin was not annoyed when he saw it, he listened to the sound of the three dragons like a bell, and his words were heroic, and he nodded and praised again and again: "Good, good! It is worthy of the inheritance of the warrior monk, and it is true! I just don't know if the dragon is good now, and has he made an appointment with that broadcaster?"

Then he ignored Sanlong's messy eyes in the wind, proudly opened the book, and sure enough, as expected by the 'wave' in his brain: the old monk Yuantong, who was valued by Chongzhen, advised him in his letter to "turn back to the shore and dismiss the people".

And there is a passage in the book that reads: "...... As long as the general repents and returns from the army, His Majesty will definitely order all the Xiantai lords to be extrajudicial and protective...... You are the son of the Li family, even if you can't serve the emperor loyally, you should also clean yourself and don't be ashamed of your ancestors...... If the son has a complaint about state affairs, it will be difficult for the people...... As much as possible, they can write to the imperial court and make a statement, and the old decay and the lords of the Xiantai are also willing to play on their behalf...... Zeng Yan Gongzi dreams of having a wise root, if he is willing to disarm and release the army, and travel to Putuo and Luofu with the old sleeves, not only can he jump out of the sea of suffering in this life, but if the sun is like a paradise...... In the future, there will be no need for another arhat to be added to the Pure Land of the West. Where to go, may the son stay in Ma and think twice!"

Li Chixin looked at it, smiled slightly, and said to the monk: "Please, Little Master Sanlong, go back and tell Elder Yuantong, just say that the disciple Li Chixin is forced to come here, and there is only one way to rebel." Once the army is disarmed, it will be taken to the west of the city, and it will be a long way to go to Luofu!

The young monk seemed to know that Li Chixin would ask a question, so he took out a folded piece of plain paper from his bosom, handed it to Li Chixin, and said, "These are the four verses written by the elder; Don't forget these four verses, and if you look back at any time, you can become a Buddha immediately. ”

Li Chixin opened the plain paper with one hand and pondered, "The wave can be said that this old monk is a learned monk, why did he say 'turn back at any time...... Become a Buddha immediately?'"

Look at the four verses again:

A reed Ci sailed through the ecstasy and persuaded the king to enter the Prajna Gate early. Why don't you care about the gains and losses of chickens and insects, don't forget that there are wisdom roots in the previous life.

Li Chixin read the words twice, suddenly opened the letter he had just read, and when he realized it in his heart, he smiled and bowed to the monk and said: "Please go back to the old master, just say that Li Buzhi gave you a bow and never dare to forget." ”

The monk saw that Li Chixin had seen the strangeness, so he no longer explained, and he said: "Please write a few lines of words so that the little monk can return to his life." ”

Li Chixin replied, "It's okay, how about I also write a poem to repay the elders?"

"Amitabha, good, good!"

As soon as Li Chixin raised his hand, the two meters and twenty-six generals personally spread the pen, ink and paper on the saddle, he pondered, and opened the frozen pen and wrote a poem of seven laws: the sun and the moon are not clear like raspberries, and the hoarse voice is difficult to knock on for nine days. The small people drink and hate and beg for urgency, and the earth is mutilated and killed. The Buddha country is empty and there is a pure land, where is there a peach source in the world? Bending the bow to save the red dust tribulation, that is, proving that there is a wisdom root in the previous life.

The monk smiled knowingly, immediately conceived Li Chixin's poem, folded his farewells, turned around and walked to his horse, climbed the saddle and pedaled, and jumped up, moving like flowing water, so that Li Chixin was dumbfounded.

But when he saw the horse's front hooves in the air, he turned around on the spot and wanted to gallop away.

Li Chixin really liked this monk, thinking about what he said in the prompt tone, if he accepted this monk, he would have an advanced reward, and this person was really extraordinary, he hurriedly raised his hand to call him, and said with a smile: "I think the little master of the three dragons is better than one of the dragons! May Little Master Sanlong not be Hui Ming of the Pufu Temple, learn to be Luda of Wutai Mountain, and save the earth with me?"

The monk immediately clasped his hands together and smiled slightly and said, "Amitabha! The little monk didn't dare to obey his fate, so he went back to Shaolin Temple to resume his life. ”

Li Chixin watched the monk turn the horse's head and kick the horse, and the horse galloped along the official road in the Funiu Mountain, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only the yellow dust in the far distance, which dispersed among the mountains.

Suddenly, someone behind him exclaimed: "Good skills! It's a pity that this promising future student is actually a monk, and he has a yellow scroll and a green lantern ......."

Saying that, no one who came to Li Chixin, who was stunned at Huang Chen, took the letterhead in his hand and looked at it, and after a long time, Li Chixin came back to his senses, and saw Li Zicheng holding the letterhead there to watch, and smiled slightly.

In an instant, he had a bitter face again, and said to Li Zicheng, "Second father, the Hong family is in trouble......