Although this world is the world of Li Shimin, it is even more of aristocratic families.

Which of these green forest heroes has never been involved in collusion with aristocratic families?

Those who are qualified to enter the imperial city to watch the battle are either famous celebrities or killing stars in the world. If they are shot here today, how can the aristocratic families give up?

At that time, the aristocratic families will inevitably have an explanation. Li Shimin will definitely launch a scapegoat to calm the anger of the aristocratic families. Who will go?

The general is not qualified, and he is Qin Qiong who dies.

In fact, Qin Qiong was a little envious of Luo Shixin. He became a general in Zhuojun and held the power of the other party, which was not comparable to him.

Seeing countless bandits in the world rushing out of the imperial city, the general was anxious: "General, these guys rushed out of the imperial city, how can we explain to Your Majesty?"

"Explanation? I will naturally have some explanation!" Qin Qiong looked at Wei Zheng not far away: "Have you ever recorded the names of those people?"

"I have all written down!" Wei Zheng nodded.

"Hmph, if you can run away, the monk can't run away. We will come to the door quietly in the future, not afraid that they will not spit out the treasure." Li Jing turned around and walked into the imperial city.

Outside the Imperial City

The heroes rushed out of the imperial city, and at this time you looked at me and I looked at you, with a strange look in your eyes.

A green forest hero turned around in surprise and looked at the strong imperial city, a little confused: "How strange, why did the court suddenly turn against us and surrounded us? "

"No matter what he does, it's good to escape now. Where can we be free and easy in the world? How can we stay here to be frivolous and irritated by Li Shimin?"

"Yes! That's it! Let's go, let's disperse quickly..."

The bandits scattered one after another, and in a blink of an eye, there were no one left behind in front of the imperial city.

"It seems that something is a big deal, but the noise this time is a bit big!" Kong Kongkong'er walked in the path with some uneasy eyes, looking into the distance, with a little contemplative look in his eyes: "If you lose the seal of the emperor, I'm afraid Li Shimin will not give up. No, after seeing the bitter gourd, I want to go to Zhuo County to avoid the limelight. I can't take this seal, so it's better to hand it back to the Grand Governor."

It was still the restaurant last time. I wandered around Kong Kong and saw no bitter gourd. I turned and walked downstairs toward a small alley in the city.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Kongkong'er knocked hard a few times.

"Squeak~~~"

The door opened, and Bitter Gua was sitting in the yard reciting Buddhist scriptures.

"I said bitter gourd, why are you chanting scriptures all day long? Are you upset?" Kongkong'er said with some quips.

"If the donor wants to recite the scriptures, the monk can personally save the donor and enter the empty gate."

The voice came from behind Kongkong'er, and Kongkong'er turned around suddenly, then he was shocked: "Who are you?"

Under the banyan tree behind him, there was a monk in white sitting cross-legged, as if he was integrated with the entire world. After Kongkong'er entered the yard, he subconsciously ignored him. If the monk had not spoken, Kongkong'er would not have discovered him no matter what.

As the world's number one thief king, Kongkong'er made such a mistake before, but when all this really happened to him, Kongkong'er realized how terrifying all this was.

The monk in front of him was simply too terrifying and had entered the state of unity between man and nature.

There are only two monks in the world who can hide their own perceptions, one is the Buddha who founded Buddhism, and the other is the Buddha Bodhidharma, the Middle Land.

escape!

Faced with uncontrollable danger, Kongkong'er's first idea was to escape, the farther he ran, the better.

"Amitabha, since the donor is here, why should I rush to leave?" Bodhidharma stretched out his palm and grabbed it forward gently. Kong Konger's body involuntarily retreated and came to Bodhidharma.

"Don't be so nervous, sit down!" Bodhidharma looked at Kongkong'er with a smile, but he had to sigh in his heart. As expected, there were orders of hearing the Tao and specialized in his skills. Even if the Buddha could not do anything, Kongkong'er could do it.

Buddhism needs such talents.

Kongkong'er stared at Bodhidharma with his eyes, but his body couldn't help but sit down, as if his body was no longer his own.

"The master keeps me, but what are the instructions?" When things came, Kongkong'er calmed down. So what can Bodhidharma do? He is not a person without a backstage.

"Please listen to the monk chant a scripture." Bodhidharma slowly closed his eyes, held the wooden fish in his hand, and knocked slowly and rhythmically. Soon the courtyard had quieted down, and only Bodhidharma's chanting in the whole world was the sound of Bodhidharma chanting.

"This monk wants to save me!" Feeling the rising and falling thoughts in my mind, the gradual clearance gradually faded away, Kongkong'er suddenly became anxious: "Bitty Gua, you bald donkey, why don't you save me quickly! I don't want to be a monk, I don't listen, I don't listen!"

Kongkong'er covered his ears hard, but unfortunately the Buddha's voice seemed to sound from his heart and kept filling his soul. Countless Buddhist scriptures were revealed in front of his eyes and poured into his soul.

"Buzz!"

The strong and domineering Buddhist scriptures seemed to stimulate a certain aura in the dark. The demon seed in Kongkong'er's soul suddenly woke up, and the demon seed turned into a bottomless black hole, and all the overwhelming Buddhist scriptures were absorbed in.

horizon

Zhang Bairen stopped, with a look of surprise in his eyes. Feeling the demonic aura coming from the darkness and countless Buddhist scriptures coming from the crowd, Zhang Bairen suddenly laughed: "Good man! Bodhidharma is a good man!"

Originally, Zhang Bairen wanted to create Mahayana Buddhism, but he didn't know how to start. If he wanted to comprehend the Buddhist scriptures, he would not have thought about it for decades or hundreds of years. But now, Bodhidharma actually preached to him directly, revealing the mystery and secrets of Buddhism. In an instant, Zhang Bairen had entered the hall, learned from one example and deduced more Buddhist secrets.

"How did Kongkong'er get involved in Buddhism?" Zhang Bairen tapped his belt with his fingers and turned toward the sensing direction of the demon seed.

In the courtyard

Bodhidharma had been preaching for a while and three moments. Looking at Kong Konger with a peaceful and quiet expression, Bodhidharma nodded: "It should be saved!"

This is because I took action by myself, so how can I not save it?

"clang!"

A crisp sound of wooden fish, like a bell and evening drum, instantly awakening Kong Konger.

"Ah? How long has it been? Monk, you have finished reciting the scriptures? Can you let me go?" Kongkong'er was so shocked that she swayed. She wanted to stand up but couldn't move. She could only continue to sit down honestly and look at Bodhidharma opposite.

Bodhidharma was stunned, his eyes full of surprise: "Are you asleep?"

"It seems to be..." Kongkong'er was a little uncertain.

Bodhidharma's complexion was distorted and stained with a little blue color. Even with Bodhidharma's mind, he wanted to open the head and beat Kongkong'er into a paste with one palm.

What a destiny for Buddhist disciples to preach by oneself? Now someone is asleep listening to his own scriptures. It is simply unforgivable! Unforgivable!

"Didn't you listen to the Buddhist scriptures I said before?" Bodhidharma showed a look of danger in his eyes.

"I listened to it, but I just don't understand..." Kongkong'er said sleepyly.

"Okay! OK! OK!" Bodhidharma's face began to turn purple: "We will continue to preach, and you must understand it before you can let you go."

The wooden fish hit and the sound of chanting scriptures sounded again.

The sky gradually darkened, and from noon, the sun set in the west. Looking at Kong Angle, who seemed to sleep, not sleep, not wake up, the chanting of Bodhidharma suddenly stopped, his eyes were filled with helplessness: "Do you have any treasure to protect your soul?"

"I don't know" Kong Konger yawned: "Bald donkey, since you don't recite scriptures, then let me go quickly. Grandpa, I've been hungry for a day and I'm so hungry that you can't afford to take on it."

At this time, Kong Konger was no longer as kind as before. Anyone who was forced to listen to the scriptures for a day would be furious.

"There is no hurry to eat. Do you dare to ask the donor if he wants to enter my Buddhism?" Bodhidharma looked at Kongkong'er with his eyes.

"Can you eat meat and drink wine?" Kongkong'er said.

"No!" Bodhidharma shook his head.

"Ha, can you play with women?" Kongkong'er asked again.

Bodhidharma shook his head: "No, either!"

"Unless my mind is flooded, how could I join the Buddhist sect?" Kongkong'er looked at the Buddha with his eyes: "Are you sick, or am I sick? And he is also ill!"

"Let me go quickly, otherwise you will have good fruits in the future, and grandpa will not be without a backstage!" Kongkong'er said angrily.

"It is not necessary to let the donor go, but you have to transform a destiny from the donor. As long as the donor leaves the seal of the kingdom, the monk will let you go!" Old God Bodhidharma no longer looked at Kong Kong'er with his eyes.

"The seal of the Kingdom? What kind of seal of the Kingdom? I don't know grandpa. You can put me on it quickly, otherwise it will look good as you!" Kongkong'er cursed.

Damo smiled and shook his head: "As long as you leave the seal, you can leave."

"How did you know that I have the seal of the imperial seal in my hand?" Kongkong'er did not deny it, but looked at bitter gourd: "Bitty gourd, you and I have broken up from today."

"Amitabha!" Bitter Gua closed her eyes and shouted the Buddha's name.

"Hmph, the seal of the kingdom is on me, I'm afraid you don't have the courage to take it away." Kong Kongkong'er smiled disdainfully.

"Either starve to death here or hand over the seal of the country. This is actually a very simple multiple-choice question. I think you are also a person who is greedy for life and fears death, and you are definitely not that kind of hard bone." Bodhidharma swept through the air.

Kongkong'er's face turned pale and after a while, he said, "I want to present this seal to the Grand Governor. Do you dare to stop it?"

"The Grand Governor suffered a severe injury, and it was already difficult for the Clay Buddha to cross the river to protect himself. I don't know how many masters stared at Zhuo County, but the Grand Governor didn't care about a mere seal." Bodhidharma slowly put away the bowl: "Even if the Grand Governor is here, you have to hand over this seal. The Grand Governor can't protect you! You should accept your fate, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood."

ps: Thank you to the leader of the "Chu Mengyao's Wooden Man". A good word warms up for three winters and a bad word hurts people in June. There is no need to say much about book reviews these days. Thank you for your support and encouragement from fellow Taoist at this critical moment. Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!

The fifth update is presented!

I won’t say much, I will finish ten updates today. I would rather use the manuscript to be saved than to finish. A scholar is for the death of a confidant, and a woman is for the pleasure of her. I won’t say much, so I will continue to update! The manuscript will not be retained!
Chapter completed!