It would be better to demolish ten temples than ruin one marriage.
Today, Li Zhiyun demolished the temple and ruined the marriage. It was ruined.
There is not much to see in Yangci Temple. It is a small temple and you can circle the temple three times in half an hour. Having said that, Li Zhiyun also discovered some interesting phenomena.
Li Zhen told him.
"Your Highness, some female cultivators in this temple are acting inappropriately."
"How to say?"
"When my subordinates were exploring the surroundings just now, they discovered this."
Li Zhen took out a book.
As a personal guard of the King of Chu, whenever he went to a strange place, he would do his best to check the surrounding environment to ensure the safety of the King of Chu.
Li Zhiyun took the book and opened a page. The title of the book stood out.
Tantric teachings.
This is okay, after all, Tantra is commonly known as Lamaism and is a branch of Buddhism. It is normal and not surprising to find this book in a temple.
But the next album is very interesting.
Happy Buddha statue.
"Haha." Li Zhiyun sneered and closed the book.
Sure enough, how can anyone sincerely practice Buddhism if they harbor filth and evil?
Maybe there really are masters with superb Buddhist teachings, but they are definitely not many.
But then again, a monk with profound Buddhist teachings may not be able to cut off the seven emotions and six desires. After all, there is still a Bianji monk in history, tsk.
Li Zhiyun walked into the back hall and saw many female cultivators eating. His arrival attracted the attention of many female cultivators.
No way, His Highness King Chu is not a little handsome now, but very handsome. As he grows older, his appearance gradually opens up and becomes more and more handsome.
A female cultivator walked up to Li Zhiyun and raised her palm in salute.
"Your Highness, do you want to have a meal?"
Li Zhiyun saw this female cultivator's delicate features and her pair of peach blossom eyes wandering around him from time to time, and he understood in his heart.
"I don't want to eat this." Li Zhiyun took out the book and said, "I just picked up this Buddhist book in the temple. I don't understand some of the Buddhist teachings in it. I want to find a monk to help me solve my doubts.
"
"Can I let the disciples take a look?"
"Can."
The female cultivator read the book, her cheeks flushed, and she looked at Li Zhiyun with her wonderful eyes, only to see an unpredictable smile on the latter's face.
She said: "Your Highness, please move to the guest room and allow me to explain it to Your Highness."
Taken the bait.
"Please." Li Zhiyun said with a smile.
After the two left, the other female nuns suddenly showed knowing smiles.
If you don't practice hard, how can you call it hard? At such an age, like wolves and tigers, how can any of them really be able to practice Buddhism wholeheartedly?
Not everyone has wisdom.
In the room, the female cultivator served Li Zhiyun tea and was about to explain Buddhism when someone suddenly summoned her. The female cultivator could only smile apologetically at Li Zhiyun and leave temporarily.
Until now, Li Zhiyun basically has no interest in further understanding. He just wants to confirm certain things.
Turning over the book in his hand, Li Zhiyun threw it in the room and walked away.
As soon as he walked out of the room, he heard an exclamation coming from next door.
This voice seemed a bit familiar to him.
"But aunt?" Li Zhiyun walked over and knocked on the door.
Yang Mudan's voice came from inside, "His Royal Highness the King of Chu?"
"It's me, what's wrong with aunt?"
"No...it's okay, my ankle is sprained."
Li Zhiyun frowned and stretched out his hand to open the door, "Aunt, this matter cannot be ignored. If it cannot be treated in time, I am afraid there will be sequelae. I have been in battle for a long time and am very familiar with bruises. Let me take a look."
"Your Highness?"
The door closed, and the sound of river crabs came from inside.
But he said that when the female cultivator came back, she didn't see Li Zhiyun and only saw the lonely book on the couch, which made her feel very disappointed.
Nothing happened between Li Zhiyun and Yang Mudan. The cause and effect were very simple. Yang Mudan planned to change her clothes and return to Chang'an with Princess Chu, but she accidentally twisted her foot while changing clothes, and then Li Zhiyun went in to help her set her bones.
Yes, it's that simple.
On the road.
Yang Mudan's face was flushed and she was a little embarrassed.
Li Zhiyun chuckled and said: "My aunt is in her prime years, so why should she always accompany the ancient Buddha with a green lantern? The world is prosperous. If my aunt is willing, I am willing to accompany my aunt to appreciate it."
Yang Mudan lowered her eyes slightly and said nothing.
Half a month later, Prince Li Xiaogong of Zhao County escorted Xiao Mian and other puppet Liang ministers and returned to Chang'an in November.
Lao Li was very happy to receive Li Xiaogong and commended and affirmed the soldiers of the three armies. However, he was hesitant to deal with Xiao Mianjun and his ministers, and did not immediately decide whether to kill or let go.
After the dispersion of the dynasty, Li Daoxuan approached Li Zhiyun.
"Fifth brother, you have to invite me to Pingkangfang for a drink this time."
"Have you finished the task assigned to you?" Li Zhiyun asked with a smile.
Li Daoxuan said proudly: "That's natural. You don't even know who I am. How can I disappoint you? I brought it back intact and I'm just waiting for you to get it."
"Okay, I'll invite you to Pingkangfang tonight."
"Okay, let's go!"
"Walk!"
Cen Wenwen was brought to Chang'an by Li Daoxuan and did not suffer any injustice because his external identity was that he joined the army under the command of the King of Huaiyang.
A few days later, he did not see Li Yuan, but another young man.
"This is my fifth brother, His Highness the King of Chu of the Tang Dynasty. You will be his from now on." After saying this, Li Daoxuan walked away directly, leaving space for Li Zhiyun and Cen Wenwen.
Cen Wenwen looked at the young King of Chu and bowed slightly, "I have met His Highness the King of Chu."
"Excuse me sir."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Li Zhiyun said straight to the point: "To be honest, Sir, it was me who asked the King of Huaiyang to bring Sir to Chang'an."
Cen Wenwen was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Why did His Highness the King of Chu do this?"
"Actually, there is no special reason. It's just that I think your husband has great talents and I want him to give me some guidance." Li Zhiyun said directly.
With his current status, he doesn't need to do anything fancy to conquer a surrender.
Cen Wenwen asked again, "Why do you think I am so talented?"
He didn't quite understand why the young King of Chu knew about him, an unknown person.
Li Zhiyun said mysteriously: "My eyes told me."
Cen Wenwen: "......"
I can't accept this.
Seeing this, Li Zhiyun smiled and said, "Sir, you can think about it."
"If I refuse, will His Highness agree?"
"Won't."
really.
Cen Wenwen smiled bitterly and said, "I have no objection."
He knew very well that he was not qualified to bargain. This was Chang'an, and the person who made the decision was named Li.
Li Zhiyun smiled, walked up and patted him on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, I will not treat you badly. In addition, I will try my best to save Xiao Mian's life. This is my duty as king and minister."
Cen Wenwen thanked in a low voice, "Thank you, Your Highness."
"However, don't have too much hope. Many people in the court hope that the saint will never have trouble again. You have to be mentally prepared."
"I... my subordinate understands."
"very good."
Li Zhiyun was quite happy after accepting Cen Wenwen.
The next day, Li Zhiyun summoned several counselors at the Chu King's army camp on the outskirts of Beijing to discuss Xiao Mian's affairs.
Li Zhiyun smiled and said: "I know you are all wondering why I would save Xiao Mian for Cen Wenwen. Now, you don't know Cen Wenwen. When you work together in the future, you will understand why I value him.
."
Hearing this, Du Ruhui and the others nodded.
They were still very convinced of King Chu's vision.
Du Ruhui pondered: "This matter is not easy to achieve. We still need to consider it in the long term. If we fail to succeed, please don't blame me."
"Don't worry, Keming, I understand."
Whether Xiao Mian can be saved or not depends entirely on God.