Chapter 676: jealous

Chapter 676 Jealous

"You're talking nonsense again." Xiao Xun tapped Zen Master Hong with his fingers, "The prince of the Dragon King is a swimming thing in the water. If you want to praise me, you must also say that I am a **** descending from heaven. From the beginning of your White Horse Temple, this person has been keeping his eyes on this king, and this king is not a flowery girl, so if he looks at this king so affectionately, he is not afraid that his concubine will be jealous!"

Zen Master Yihong smiled and said, "This is Zen Master Moteng, an eminent monk from Tianzhu. He traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers to the Central Plains. When he passed Tianti Mountain in Xiliang Kingdom, he said that he saw the appearance of a thousand Buddhas. Zen Master Teng wanted to chisel a thousand Buddha statues in Tianti Mountain, but Wang Ye Lizhuo of Xiliang not only refused to agree, but also framed Mo Teng for spreading rumors and wanted to pull out his tongue to see if he would survive for a thousand years."

Xie Zhiwei helped Rong Shi out of the hall, just in time to hear, she felt Rong's footsteps paused, and knew that Rong Shi was tempted, and couldn't help but look at Xiao Xun.

Xiao Xun pondered for a while, and said, "It's not impossible, it's just a Tianti mountain, but if you are digging a Buddha statue, great monk, what does the Buddha in your heart look like?"

Zen Master Moteng didn't quite understand. He looked at Zen Master Yihong blankly, said "Amitabha Buddha", and said to Xiao Xun, "My lord, the Buddha is the future man, and man is the past Buddha. Whatever a man looks like, the Buddha will be born." Sample!"

Seeing that the old monk was sensible and satisfied, Xiao Xun immediately agreed, "Okay, let this great monk practice hard here, speak the Central Plains dialect, and best pass on some of the Buddhist scriptures from Tianzhu to us, so that this old monk can practice hard here. The morals of the world will be reborn soon."

Zhan Master Yihong smiled and said, "With the presence of the prince, there is a living Bodhisattva in this world, and this world is the best way."

Xiao Xun was still a little embarrassed in front of his mother and daughter-in-law, touched his nose, and said, "Oops", "You old monk, you are obviously a very good envoy, why don't you change your Zen staff into a scepter?"

Zen Master Yihong was not angry either, he chuckled, and turned to salute Rong and Xie Zhiwei, "The meal is ready, two female benefactors, please come this way."

Baima Temple Zen Temple is simple and full of simplicity, Qiyun Pagoda soars into the sky, verdant pines and cypresses, forests of inscriptions, numerous temples, and the fragrance of Buddha permeates the air. There is a solemn and solemn atmosphere everywhere, which makes people feel shocked.

The fasting hall is located next to the Qiyun Pagoda. After finishing the fasting meal in a quiet atmosphere, the sun has already set in the west. Zen Master Yihong and Mo Teng sent Xiao Xun and the other three out. When they reached the door, Mo Teng still stared Follow Xiao Xun reluctantly.

Xiao Xun pointed to an open space inside the mountain gate, and said to Mo Teng, "Work hard, I will give you this piece of land, and if you die in the future, if you can form a relic, I will build a pagoda for you here. I will worship you for generations."

Mo Teng actually understood. He was very excited, but he couldn't say anything, he just said "Amitabha".

Coming out of the mountain gate of the White Horse Temple, Rong's carriage was driving on the official road. She lifted the curtain of the carriage and waved to Xiao Xun. Xiao Xun hurriedly rode over and asked, "Mother, what do you want?"

Rong looked back at the White Horse Temple behind, and said to Xiao Xun, "When the monk said he wanted to build a Buddha statue, I was thinking, for your father, for Anguo, for Marquis Dingyuan, for the prince, for Ayan, for Those who have died and those who are still alive will build a Buddha statue and worship it, so that I, a living witness, will feel more at ease."

Xiao Xun hurriedly said, "Mother, you have the final say!"

At night, Xie Zhiwei was lying in Xiao Xun's arms, and after hearing what Xiao Xun said, she thought for a while and said, "Mother has been in a bad mood since she met her elder brother, if so, she has something to do in the future It’s a good thing to have a goal.”

Rong has persisted for fifteen years, and Xiao Xun is the driving force behind her persistence. Now that Xiao Xun has made great achievements and is getting better, it is a very dangerous thing for her to have no worries in her heart.

At first, Xie Zhiwei was very worried, and also thought about taking Rong to the White Horse Temple, so that her mind could open up a bit.

In the early morning of the next day, Mrs. Rong, who had been thinking all night, woke up radiant, and ordered Huaying to arrange for someone to go to the White Horse Temple to invite the monk to come, and asked him in detail how he saw the emergence of the Thousand Buddhas, and how he planned to dig Buddha statues in Tianti Mountain in the future ?

The Central Plains language spoken by those monks was rough, but it did not prevent one from listening patiently, and the other speaking patiently. The more she spoke, the happier Rong was. Thoughts, he said to the monk, "After you go back, you can start making preparations, and you can come and talk to me in a few days."

Xie Zhiwei called Xiao Wei in, told him his idea, and said, "You prepare for the pharmacy first. My prescription is based on Cui's wound medicine, and then improved. One is to stop bleeding. , one is wound medicine, if I want to prepare these two kinds of wound medicine in large quantities, and don't want to leak the formula, how should I do it?"

Xiao Wei didn't expect that Xie Zhiwei would entrust him with such an important task. He thought about it quickly and said, "Sister-in-law, I don't know how many kinds of herbs are used in this prescription? , How to concoct it? If you don’t want to leak the secret, you can only do it by division of labor. The previous person doesn’t know what the next person is doing, and this person doesn’t know what the other person is doing. Keeping secrets can be kept separate.”

Xie Zhiwei agreed very much, and said, "Your mind is really fast, then I will leave this matter to you. There is one more thing, I want to recruit some apprentices to teach the trauma therapy in the "Book of Green Bags", if someone is willing to learn , I will teach you everything, but there is one condition."

The uncle and sister-in-law talked for a while, and Xiao Wei left happily. If he finished the pharmacy business, the sister-in-law said, he will manage this area from now on.

Three days later, on the general stage, Xiao Xun was dressed in a military uniform, wearing a red and black cloak, and stood on the stage fluttering in the wind. In front of him were the three armies. In the open space on the left, in the middle are the 30,000 soldiers of the Yuntai camp led by Xie Yuanbai, and on the right are the 50,000 soldiers under Xiao Xun, temporarily led by Xu Liang.

Xiao Xun looked around and landed on You Yunqi's flag. His eyes sank slightly, and he stretched out his hand. A soldier held two flags and went up to the general platform, and handed the flags to Xiao Yunqi with both hands. Xun.

As soon as Xiao Xun took it over, his wrist trembled slightly, and Lu Yan's gaze, which had been following him, suddenly focused, and he saw two large flags unfurled, with a huge Chinese character "Lu" clearly embroidered on them, and a revealing The head of the wolf with fangs is the flag of the Hanyu Army that has disappeared for ten years.

Lu Yan's eye sockets became hot, and his nose felt sour.

Xiao Xun pointed to You Yunqi's flag, and ordered, "Take that flag off for me, and hang this flag up!"

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