Beilai Wangfu is located on the coast of the vast Bohai Sea, rich in fish and rice, fishing and salt is a well-known name in the dynasty, monopolizing the salt and iron industry, Beilai will speak straight in the court. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The second son, Jiang Yangsheng, sat on the top of the nine-story star-picking tower at this time, and I heard that this star-picking tower was even much higher than the bronze bird tower in the imperial city, but the bronze bird tower was the place where the emperor's golden house was hidden at that time, and the star-picking pavilion was the place where the king of Beilai collected the secrets of the world's scriptures.

Hunting in the cold wind on the star-picking tower, this second son, who has been accustomed to silence for two and a half years, looked at the northwest in a daze, the top of the building thousands of feet high, and the old hole sitting next to him who smiled and didn't speak, the sea water in the northwest was clear, and the sky was as golden as fish scales.

"Old Kong, Uncle Gongsun said that there is a fairy island in the Bohai Sea, called 'Penglai', and there are immortals living in it, do you say it's true?"

Lao Kong smiled with his yellow teeth, unwilling to speak, but this time he shook his head seriously. Jiang Yangsheng nodded, Lao Kong didn't know how to speak, but he just cherished words like gold.

What is Lao Kong's real name, as if he has forgotten himself, Jiang Yangsheng just knows that he has seen Lao Kong since he was very young, and more than ten years have passed, as if this bad old man has not changed anything, he is still yellow-toothed, he doesn't speak, hehe, he smiles.

"When do you think you'll be able to breathe?"

Jiang Yangsheng put his arm on the railing, made an old look, looked at the old hole around him who seemed to dare not approach the railing because of fear of heights, and then laughed and scolded like a bear.

Lao Kong's real name is Kong Daodao, and judging from his name, he is a decent character, but in fact, Lao Kong Douda doesn't recognize a single character, and he doesn't seem to have any skills except for leading horses and stealing chickens for Jiang Yangsheng, but His Royal Highness the Prince said that these skills are enough to mix the rivers and lakes.

Just when the second son was enjoying the scenery above the Star Picking Tower, on the official road outside Beilai City, a young monk in a tattered robe was slowly swaying on the official road, carrying a cyan wine gourd in his hand, and the strange thing was that the gourd had a green and delicate leaf on it, which was very eye-catching. The mad monk seems to be drunk and frivolous, but every step he takes does not cause him to stagger and fall.

The sloppy monk saw the towering city wall of Beilai City from afar, and helplessly shook the wine gourd in his hand that had bottomed out, frowned, the gourd bottomed out, and it was noon, and the monk lay directly in the center of the official road and fell asleep on all fours, not caring about the endless flow of carriages and pedestrians around.

"I heard that Jiang Yangsheng and that kid say that he is the eldest son of Beilai City, and I don't know how true or false this guy who runs the carriage with his mouth is talking about, if it is the son of a small official, then I won't run in vain this time. ”

The sloppy monk held the cyan wine gourd and lay on the dusty official road and muttered to himself.

If Jiang Yangsheng saw this crazy monk, he would definitely be surprised, and even provoked his feet to scold a few words.

"Anyway, don't worry, the monk can't run the temple if he runs. ”

The crazy monk said in a daze, it seemed that he didn't feel right, he was also a monk, and it always sounded a little awkward, no matter what, sleeping was the most important.

There are even rumors that the sailors of the king of Beilai once went to sea to find a huge island that seems to have never been discovered, and the king of Beilai wants to take the island to his own rear; there is a more miraculous legend that the king of Beilai found Penglai Immortal Island hidden in the depths of the Bohai Sea, and there are gods and people on the island to help.

Of course, as the second son of the king of Beilai, Jiang Yangsheng did not see any immortals, nor did he see any huge inhabited islands, but going to sea was a frequent thing.

At this time, standing on the beach on the shore, looking into the distance, only a white expanse was seen. The sea and the sky are one, and it is impossible to tell whether it is water or sky. As the saying goes: the fog locks the mountain, the mountain locks the fog, and the sky is even the water and the tail water is even the sky. The sea in the distance, under the delicate sunshine, is like pieces of fish scales spread on the water, and like a naughty child constantly jumping to the shore. The white sails of several leaves, like a few snow-white feathers, drifted and drifted lightly on the golden sea of the water and sky.

Fishing is prohibited in the coastal area of Beilai, but I am afraid that the sailor will be injured by mistake.

Jiang Yangsheng felt refreshed and relaxed, and he couldn't help but even wanted to let out a long howl, but finally gave up.

The city of Beilai was boiling at this time because of a crazy monk!

"Does anyone know Jiang Yangsheng? Half a year ago, he owed the poor monk twenty yuan, do you know the donor?"

The crazy monk stepped on frivolous steps, swaying in the city, and the green gourd with a verdant leaf in his hand had just been filled with inferior wine, and he drank it without a sip, and when he caught a person, he asked if he knew Jiang Yangsheng.

After being asked, the people in the city shook their heads, saying that this monk is stupid in reciting scriptures.

Who is Jiang Yangsheng, can the second son of Beilai owe you money for a poor and crazy monk?

What's more, the bad gave the monk a crooked path, and the monk walked to the place of the wind and dust green building, and the monk didn't feel embarrassed, grabbed a beautiful woman who was soliciting customers and asked if he knew Jiang Yangsheng, the pink woman with two lumps of flesh on her chest smiled, and said with a smile: "Yes, Jiang Yangsheng is in the building behind him, you have to find it yourself." ”

The great monk was not ashamed, and said, "Amitabha, thank you to the female benefactor." "It is to take a step into the green building hook railing.

The group of people behind him were dumbfounded, and it was the first time that the monk had seen it when he entered the Qinglou.

Soon, the strange news of the monk entering the Qinglou in Beilai City spread all over the storm, and naturally someone told Jiang Yangsheng's ears.

His Royal Highness the Prince only nodded when he heard this, sighed, and said sadly: "This great monk is still thinking about the twenty texts of this prince, and entering the Qinglou is really like his style." ”

The great monk finally understood that the woman with some weight on her chest was lying to him, and he didn't get angry, but came to the door of the Beilai Palace.

Unexpectedly, when he came to the Beilai Palace, he saw Jiang Yangsheng put on the tattered beggar costume he had when he returned from eight thousand miles away, and squatted on the threshold of the domineering side door of the Beilai Palace, sighing alone.

Seeing the down-and-out Jiang Yangsheng, the great monk cleared his voice, and his tone suddenly rose a little higher and recited the Buddha's name.

Jiang Yangsheng raised his head, listlessly raised his eyelids and looked at the big monk.

"Kid surnamed Jiang, the poor monk followed your instructions for half a month, and finally found you. ”

After speaking, the great monk stretched out his hand and hooked his finger at Jiang Yangsheng.

Jiang Yangsheng sighed, "Great monk, don't you see that I'm not even as poor as a bird now, and you still ask me for the twenty yuan?"

The great monk shook his head and said persistently: "Amitabha, you are much poorer than birds, birds still have feathers, what do you have?"

The big monk's words of non-meat and vegetarian angered Jiang Yangsheng, got up and kicked on the big monk's buttocks, the big monk did not dodge, Jiang Yangsheng sat on the ground with a big toe exposed, and screamed.

"Amitabha, we're even. ”

The big monk pulled up Jiang Yangsheng on the ground and said, "Let's go, the monk will take you to drink." ”

After Jiang Yangsheng saw the great monk revealing his true face, he said: "Fortunately, you are still worried about the good of this son." ”

Came to the wine Lu hanging a wine banner outside the city gate, the two found a place to sit down, the big monk called Xiao'er, and said, 'Xiao Ergu wine', and handed out the green gourd that had already bottomed out.

Then he said with a full heart: "Little Er, let's have another pot of duck head green wine!"

The sound was like thunder.

"Okay!"

The people who do the work in Beilai City rarely look down on people, and there are a lot of jokes made over the years by their appearance, so the errand workers have taken away those snobs.

After a while, two sea bowls were put on the table, and a piece of duck head green wine was presented.

The duck head is green in the open urn, the knife fish is red, and the sky is snowy in the evening, can you drink a cup?

As the name suggests, the foam wafting on it is as green as the green on the corner of the duck's mouth.

took a sip gently, and said that the wine was good, and the entrance was warm and mellow, like a lingering thin line flowing into his belly.

The big monk poured it into his stomach and wiped the corners of his mouth.

After drinking, the big monk took out a piece of broken silver from his shoe hole, put it on the table regardless of Xiao Er's disdainful eyes, and then lifted the green gourd and said: "Jiang boy, the poor monk's twenty yuan will be put here first, I don't think you are Bo Luxiang, and when you are developed in the future, you will have to return it to the poor monk, otherwise, it is still the same sentence, you will be clear to the poor monk as an apprentice." ”

After speaking, the great monk got up and left.

"Wait. ”

The great monk walked out of Jiulu and was stopped by Jiang Yangsheng, "Where are you going?"

"Go where you go. ”

The great monk had a zen machine with Jiang Yangsheng.

"I have 50,000 volumes of Buddhist scriptures, do you want to keep them?"

There are 50,000 volumes of Buddhist scriptures!

The great monk stopped, 50,000 volumes of Buddhist scriptures are hidden, who can say such a big tone, Rao is a great monk no matter how stupid he is, he can guess the identity of the posterior.

In Beilai City, surnamed Jiang, who else would dare to shout that there are 50,000 volumes of scriptures, I heard that the king of Beilai has two sons who are not successful, and the younger son is fifteen or sixteen years old, who will he be?

"Really?"

The great monk asked with his hands together.

Jiang Yangsheng waved his palm, pointed straight to the towering star-picking tower in Beilai City behind him, and said arrogantly: "It's not just the Buddhist scriptures, there are books from all over the world here, and you can give you 50,000 volumes of the Buddhist scriptures, can you cast a true body in the future?"

For the first time, the great monk put away his cynical attitude and nodded solemnly.

On this day, a great monk walked into the Star Picking Building, which is known as the gathering of the world's scriptures, and vowed to read all the Buddhist scriptures in the world.