"I heard that the Indian monk Bodhidharma is a saint!" Xiao Yan said.

"Saints? Is it really fake? Zhu Yi asked.

He thought to himself: How is that possible? I've heard that Bodhidharma is so poor that he doesn't even have shoes!

How can such a person be a saint?

"Bodhidharma is indeed a saint! He was able to make the people of India worship him! Isn't this a saint? Xiao Yan said.

"Saints? Is Your Majesty really sure? How can a person who is dressed in tatters be a saint? As the saying goes, people want clothes, and Buddhas want gold. Only good looks can make people see your amazing talent! ”。 He remembered what others said about Bodhidharma:

Bodhidharma's original name was Bodhidharma, and it turned out to be the third prince of the South Indian incense king!

He is very strong and proficient in horseback archery!

One day, however, he was hunting in the woods. Suddenly, a colorful tiger appeared!

Bodhidoro picked up the butcher's knife and slashed at the tiger!

A cut has been made in the top of the tiger's neck!

Blood gushed out......

The tiger hissed and fell to the ground!

Bodhidoro looked at the dead tiger and said with a smile: "Take this tiger skin back, you can give it to your father!" My father will reward me! ”

"Wait!" Bodhitara hears the voice of an old man!

He turned around and saw that this person was wearing a robe and had a childish face.

"Who are you?" Bodhitara asked.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince. I'm a monk! "Someone said.

"Monk? Are you a monk? Bodhitara asked.

"Yes! I believe in the Buddha! The monk said.

"That's all a lie! I never believed it! Bodhitara said dismissively.

"The Third Prince! Don't you believe it? I bet your father is haunted by wrath now! He had destroyed his neighbors a few years earlier. The king of the neighboring country burned himself to death, so his spirit is attached to the body of your father. The monk said.

"Really? Why don't I believe it? I still think you're a liar! Bodhithara said.

"Really? If you don't believe me, you can go to the palace with the poor monk to see if the king is haunted by evil spirits! The monk said.

Bodhithara thought to himself: Eighty percent yes! Otherwise, how could he be so confident?

At the same time, in the palace, King Xiang Zhi had a splitting headache!

The spirit attached itself to him and shouted, "Destroy my dynasty and kill my people!" I'm going to make your life worse than dead! ”

"You're dreaming!" King Xiangzhi roared!

However, his skull had already begun to become red and swollen, and his veins were flare-up!

When Bodhitara arrived, he shouted, "Father, what is wrong with you?"

He thought to himself: The master really has a spell! Unexpectedly, it was haunted by resentful spirits!

"Why are you obsessed?" The monk asked.

The resentful spirit said, "He destroyed my dynasty and killed my people." I'm going to make him worse off than dead! ”

"Really? So are you happy? The monk said.

"I'm not happy. But don't think about it either! The wraith said.

"When is the time for retribution! What's the point of you doing that? The monk said.

"I know there's no point! But what can I do? The wraith said.

"I'll overdo it for you! You can enter the six realms of reincarnation again! The monk said.

"Can you really?" The wraith said.

The monk blew a breath, and the spirit vanished.

King Xiangzhi slowly woke up and said, "Where is the widow?"

"Father, you are haunted by resentful spirits, and it was this master who saved you!" Bodhidoro said.

"Really? Master, you are really a generation of monks! Xiangzhi Wang smiled.

He thought to himself: Could it be that he is the famous monk of our South India?

After listening to this story, Xiao Yan asked Xiao Hong: "Is it that later, Bodhitara became a monk?"

"Yes! He renounced his right to the throne. Xiao Hong said.

"I don't understand, is Buddhism really so attractive? What about a prince willing to give up his inheritance? Xiao Yan asked.

"Your Majesty, how can Buddhism universalize all sentient beings that ordinary kings can do?" Xiao Hong said.

"Really? Isn't Buddhism above the king? Xiao Yan asked.

"Above the king? No, no, no......" Xiao Hong suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing!

"Don't you mean that Buddhism is more authoritative than the monarch?" Xiao Yan asked.

"No! Wechen just thinks that Buddhism can persuade people to be good! Xiao Hong said.

"Am I persuading people to do evil?" Xiao Yan asked.

"No! Your Majesty, Wei Chen didn't mean that! Xiao Hong said.

"Not that meant? How is that possible? So what do you mean? Xiao Yan asked.

He thought to himself: Could it be that Xiao Hong had already had the intention of rebellion? Did he wish I had died sooner?

In that case, he can plot to usurp the throne! Could it be that Xiao Hong really wants to rebel?

Or, did he have other intentions?

I always felt that he had some other intentions in it! Otherwise, he wouldn't be like this!

"Your Majesty, Weichen is just for the sake of our Liang Kingdom's Jiangshan Sheji to continue for generations!" Xiao Hong said.

"Eternal? Is it? Do you want you to be the emperor? Xiao Yan roared.

He thought to himself: It seems that Xiao Hong really wants to rebel!

"No! Your Majesty! Wechen has no intention of rebellion! I hope Your Majesty will find out! Xiao Hong said.

Xiao Hong thought to himself: Your Majesty is really becoming more and more suspicious! I actually think that the widow will rebel!

The widow has always been the most loyal to His Majesty! How can there be rebellion?

What's the matter, Your Majesty? I suspect that I will rebel!

"Don't be nervous! I didn't say you rebelled! Xiao Yan said.

"Really? Didn't Your Majesty suspect the widow just now? Xiao Hong asked.

"No? I'm just kidding! I don't mean that! Xiao Yan said.

Xiao Hong thought to himself: Chen Qingzhi must have said something in front of His Majesty! Otherwise, how could His Majesty suddenly suspect the widow?

The widow must get rid of Chen Qingzhi this time! Otherwise, the widow is afraid to sit like pins and needles!

The next day, General Chen Qingzhi gave his wife Xiao Rongjing a thrush at home!

"Madame, what do you think of this eyebrow?" Chen Qingzhi asked.

"Not bad! However, does the husband keep giving me thrushes? Doesn't the husband do anything serious? My husband has been at home for a year! Xiao Rongjing said.

"I've been idle for a year, so what? Even if it's a lifetime of leisure. It's a big deal for me not to seek fame! Isn't it good to be a rich man for a lifetime? Chen Qingzhi laughed at himself.

"Rich man, husband thinks too much! Now that the prophecy of Chen Dynasty Liang Xing is circulating on the streets, how can you stay out of it? Xiao Rongjing said.

"It's okay to stay out of it! Your Majesty still trusts me. Otherwise, he would have sent someone to arrest me! Can I still give Madame your thrush here? Chen Qingzhi said.

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