The streets of Daxing City are spacious and there are many places to watch the fun.
The constable from Jingzhao Prefecture chose a good place with good vision and not easy to be discovered. He smiled and looked at Ashina warmly greeted by the people. It was not until the misinterpretation that Captain Zhao reminded him.
"Third brother, it's hard to turn a blind eye. Lord Qu has already made his promise."
Liu Laosan smiled and said, "Control the scene. As long as you don't throw things away, you won't care if you scold us."
The constable from Jingzhao Prefecture has arrived. Master Fu Jie sighed and Lord Dugu's heart has also come to his mind.
Liu Laosan first saluted Princess Mingzhu and muttered in a low voice: "We have been watching for a long time. We don't care what Ashi will do, but Lord Qu is not going to make any mistakes. Don't worry, brother and sister, the third brother will definitely not let Ashi enter the city in the daytime, so watch it."
The Hongniang nodded and saw Liu Laosan bowing to Dugu Zixu and said, "Please forgive me. Jingzhao Prefecture and the two counties have been in Mount Li for a while, so they really can't get out of their hands. If they continue to move forward, they will be at Xishi, and there will be a big mess."
As he said that, Liu Laosan took two steps forward and said with his ears: "It's better to exit the city first and quietly at night..."
Dugu Zixu frowned, and looked at the left and right still in high spirits. He wished he could eat Ashina's people alive, and nodded helplessly.
Asina eventually left the city. After all, the sky was angry and people were resentful, and they couldn't stand it, and Dugu Zixu couldn't stand it either.
The face of the Timole clan made Ashina lose all the face, and the Hongniang was very satisfied. After Ashina entered the city later, she would let everyone know that Timole Khan could only enter the city after drilling a dog hole at night.
In the imperial city, Emperor Hongdao couldn't help but smile happily when he heard Princess Mingzhu's actions.
"Gu remember that Nekuri still has some repairs to his body. Hurry up and send it to Princess Mingzhu. Only by repairing his body can he have the strength to curse people. Then he will also curse Gu a few more words."
Daqian is a country of etiquette. As a Tiankhan, Emperor Hongdao still needs to show the demeanor that the emperor should have. But how could he forget the hatred of the country, family hatred, so he wanted to use the hand of Hong Niangzi to humiliate the Tiemmole clan...
After saying something ridiculous, Emperor Hongdao frowned and said, "Is there someone who bewitched those two guys behind his back? Otherwise, how could one block the door of the academy and the other one want to preach the Buddha in Daxing City?"
Emperor Hongdao asked Li Fuguo about this. The old slave hurriedly bent down and replied, "I'll go check now."
Seeing Li Fuguo bowing and exiting Zichen Hall, Emperor Hongdao shook his head. This old thing is becoming less and less useful.
Bai Yunzi blocked the door of the academy and asked for trouble for the academy. Emperor Hongdao was happy to see it. The greater the conflict between the saints, the more irresistible the trouble. Only then can he, the emperor on earth, get along with everything.
The Buddhist son preached the Buddha in Daxing City, which was not true. He never forgot the Chen family's ancestors' teachings. If he had made the Buddhist sect regain his glory when he was emperor, he would have no face to see his ancestors.
It is difficult for the royal family to come forward directly when the Buddhist sons were driven out of Daxing City. But those scholars were very unscrupulous and said that Buddhism and Taoism were not the opponent of the young monk. Emperor Hongdao thought for a long time, and since the literary battle could not be defeated by others, he could only fight in martial arts.
He just started to do it, and it was not only Emperor Hongdao who did this. But it was obviously not easy to beat that little monk. There are still several people in Daxing City above the Grandmaster, but if they don’t do it, even the emperors on earth can do it.
But how can these shameless people be so rare? After all, shameless people always come up with many unexpected solutions...
Xiuzhengfang, Shangguan family. Shangguan Hongying was listless these days and couldn't be interested in anything he did. He failed to get into the academy. Although he had passed all five games, he only got two A-level classes.
What made him feel uncomfortable was not only that he failed to get into the academy, but also that the Li family's Dalang disappeared. The people who ate and lived in the family also helped him and Zhou Jing. This kind of kindness made him feel a little breathless because he didn't help him.
The two sisters-in-law were a little worried when they saw that their brother-in-law was in a bad mood. After all, the future of this family depends on whether they can wear gold and silver in the future.
"Dong!Dong!Dong..."
The bell of Dacien Temple rang, and the old man suddenly slapped his thighs, rushed into his brother-in-law's room, lifted Shangguan Hongying's ears, and then carried them out.
"Let's go, accompany my sister-in-law to see the Buddhist preaching. If you dare not say you won't go, you will pull your ears off."
The second family, who was from the second family, pushed Shangguan Hongying's waist with both hands and smiled: "A big man stayed at home all day, and he would not lose it."
The two women from the Shangguan family dragged and coaxed and scolded each other, and forced Shangguan Hongying to Dacien Temple.
The Dacien Temple is located in Jinchangfang, next to Xiuzhengfang, and covers less than half of the area. Not to see less than half of the area, it is already very difficult to find in Daxing City. The main reason why monks can get this land is because of the word "cheap".
Most of the people who come to see the Buddha's teachings are poor people in the surrounding streets. In this life, the suffering of cultivation in the next life is exactly the same as the people's wishes. After all, this life is already suffering, so it is better to chant the Buddha's name every day, perhaps you can give birth to a wealthy family in the next life.
It’s strange that as soon as the two women from Shangguan’s family entered the temple, they saw some people from the martial arts world with knives and sticks. In the memories of the two women, they had never seen anyone who came to chant Buddha’s name in the martial arts world.
The Buddhist Son preached outside the hall, where more people can know the Buddha's wisdom and the Buddha's compassion. Let more people have Buddha in their hearts and be wholeheartedly good.
As long as he can educate the world, the Buddhist son does not care whether he is in the temple. However, he talked to Jingzhao Mansion sugarcane many times, but people disagree with the Buddhist preaching outside the temple.
There is only one reason, which will interfere with the normal lives of ordinary people.
On the high platform, the Buddha saw many familiar faces and some strange faces. Today, the Buddha actually saw the man in the martial arts world wearing a sword and a sword. He was very happy and worked very hard when he preached.
When speaking to the people, don’t talk too much, don’t be difficult and obscure, don’t be mysterious, and don’t be mysterious. And you must be easy to understand and direct in vernacular.
This is the teachings in the Buddha's ears when the Buddha went down the mountain. The Buddha's son's Buddhist teachings are exquisite, and the Buddhist scriptures can be explained casually.
Today, the Buddhist son took some short stories from the "Buddha's Absolute Sutra" and the "Hundred Parables Sutra" to enlighten sentient beings.
There are many short stories, and each one can make the people feel enlightened.
Shangguan Hongying did not believe in Buddhism, but he thought those stories were very reasonable. The truth was not divided into national boundaries, populations, and nobility and low. Everyone can understand and learn.
The establishment of the three religions, although the difference between maintaining one's own glory and frugality, is the principle that it can give.
Although Shangguan Hongying was not very civil and military, he also understood that flowers bloomed in and outside the walls. The truth is that the way is simple and the same destination is the same.
He listened very enthusiastically and could be said to have benefited a lot.
But some people don’t want to hear or see.
Selective ignorance and turning a blind eye to those who do not listen or see each other have the same effect.
A fat guy with big ears, big breasts with big breasts and belly exposed, carrying a hundred-pound knife, shouted at the Buddha: "You have said so much, I think it's nonsense. The simplest truth in this world is, whoever has a thick arm is the truth."
"If you want me to follow your principles, I have to be worthy of weight. Don't fool the people here by being short of weight."
No matter what I said before, it can be considered a quarrel, but this is a big deal that I don’t want to speak well anymore.
The Buddhist temple is pure and does not compete with others, but it cannot tolerate anyone. Several monks from the courtyard guards took a step forward, slapped the ground with their eyebrows and stared at them with anger...
Seeing this, the big guy sneered, weighed the hundred-pound knife in his hand, and said without fear: "Why, I want to bully the less. OK, even if I put the horse over and let me see how many pounds the 100-pound knife in Weishui, how many pounds the Buddhist sect has."
After saying this by Baijin Knife, someone in the crowd immediately started to yell...
"Look, this is the great monk who speaks with truth and keeps saying that I am a merciful Buddha. Now when something happens, you have to be unreasonable and bully the less..."
"Saying one thing and doing another is just leaving compassion to yourself..."
"The bullshit monks are just a bunch of bald donkeys who cheat on food and drink."
The dirty words in the crowd are even more unpleasant than those of a hundred-jin knife.
The monks were filled with smoke and furious, but so what? Could it be that a stick beat the evil guest? Not to mention that, the monks thought so. If the Buddhist son had not stood up and pressed him down, they would have been defeated by the group of people who were troubling around the world.
Where is the mercy of the monk? Are the stories mentioned by the monks? Isn’t it a lie to me? The monks’ actions are probably going to blow another gust of the Buddha-driven wind in Daxing City.
The Buddha's son chanted the Buddha's name and clasped his hands together and said, "Good, good! You should know and see in all dharmas in this way, believe in this way, and do not give rise to the Dharma image."
"The donor wants to seek true knowledge of the Dharma, and the little monk wants all Dharmas to save all minds."
Baijindao laughed and said, "The Buddha's son is above the master. All the Dharmas of the Buddha's son are not to save all the minds. I'm afraid that the Buddha's son wants to be saved directly."
As he said this, Baijindao said seriously: "If you want to convince yourself, you must let me see the Buddhist teachings of the great monk Ci'en Temple. Can everyone become a Buddha as the Buddha's son said?"
Don’t look like a hundred-jin knife with a large and thick look, but the words are not leaked. If you, a Buddhist son, can become a Buddha, and then let everyone see that a great monk other than a Buddhist son can become a Buddha.
No, the Buddhist son is just a lie, a devil, a confusing crowd. Who will listen to you saying the Buddha’s lectures?
The Buddha clasped his hands together: "Lears are empty and eyes are seeing, and the donor wants to see, so he will see."
As he said that, the Buddhist son looked back at the abbot of Dacien Temple and said, "Mr. Nephew, I don't know that enlightenment can be there."
The abbot of the native nature said the Buddha's name: "Uncle Master waits for a moment, and the native nature will be ordered to find enlightenment."
Most people around us know that the Wu generation is a young monk who has just become a monk. But they also know this hundred-pound knife. At this time, they couldn't help laughing at the corner of their mouths, looking confident.
But when Wu Xin came to the front of the hall, Baijin Knife was stunned. This was a damn intentional one...