"Do you say that Shenxiu's revelation is powerful, or Huineng's is powerful. At first, I thought Shenxiu was good, but after pondering and pondering, I felt that Huineng's was better, and it was difficult to distinguish between them! On the way back, Li Daoyan was still talking.

Yun Hao is comprehending life, and he can't be annoyed by this thing. Said helplessly: "It must be Huineng who wins, and Hongren will also pass on his mantle to him." In the future, Huineng will be the six ancestors of Zen Buddhism! ”

"Why? Now Shenxiu is the first, and everyone says that Shenxiu can become the next generation of Zen heirs. Huineng is just a fireworker monk, and his status is not a little worse than Shenxiu. Li Daoyan was surprised and had to smash his feet, if it weren't for Yun Hao's always accurate speech, he would think Yun Hao was an idiot.

In fact, the two people's revelations have their own truths, but Shenxiu is too reckless. It can be seen from today's attitude towards me that he is also a domineering person on weekdays. I don't know how many powerful people have offended, such people lead Zen Buddhism, what do you think will happen to Zen Buddhism?

Although Huineng is not as qualified as Shenxiu, he is also a flower monk. However, it is smooth and tight for people, so that those who can drill the camp can take care of Zen Buddhism. After all, the great monk is not the Buddha, the Buddha has incense, and the great monk wants to eat. ”

"You are blasphemy, I think it's because Shenxiu has offended you!"

"Offending me is also one of the reasons, and Shenxiu's character is the most important reason. If you don't believe me, I'll bet a thousand times with you, and Huineng will inherit the mantle of Hongren. Yun Hao stretched out a finger, originally he wanted to say ten thousand. Considering the affordability of this product, Senkan is a good choice. As much benefit as you can get.

"Don't do it! Don't kill it! Your kid is well-known for winning every gamble, and it is better to squander it in the hairpin building with this thousand. By the way, the hairpin building is not going. "Speaking of hairpins, Li Daoyan's eyes are full of little stars.

Yun Hao finally knew why he was different, men were not as good as wives and concubines, and concubines were not as good as prostitutes. Male genes, as if they are born to pass on their genes to the greatest extent. I pay more attention to the feeling of being with women, not to mention anything else. When a woman gets up, look at your affectionate eyes, and that moment can make your body burn.

This is simply different from spending money to buy laughter, and I haven't prostituted much. Maybe the elites in this industry can also do it, but seeing Li Daoyan, a lewd guy, it's really a loss to be a godbrother with him. What's more, it's still used by people's homes. At this point, Yun Hao has a strong psychological cleanliness habit.

"Needless to say, you kid must not go. I don't know what's going on with you, such a half-aged at home. One of the three concubines died, oh yes. You also hooked up with one in Liaodong! I said brother, if you don't have both children and have wives and concubines, even my brother and I will think you are so manly. Li Daoyan approached Yun Hao and said mysteriously.

After Chang'an's affairs were done, Yun Hao didn't bother to stay in Chang'an. Especially in Chang'an in the middle of summer, the sky seems to be on fire, and it is really not a suitable place for human habitation. Of course, except for Li Er's kind of powerful guy, this thing is not human at all. He himself thinks he's a **!

When I drove the carriage back to Lintong, the sun was already in the west. When passing by Sun Simiao's medicine house, I saw the ghostly Yuan Tiangang drilling into the carriage.

Industry competition is everywhere, and the industry is certainly no exception. Buddhism took out a Xuanzang, and the only one who could take out his hand on the Daomen side was Sun Simiao. There are already rumors of the King of Medicine in Chang'an City, and it is said that Sun Simiao cured the Dragon King of Jinghe. This has made the wind and rain smooth in the past two years, and there is no water in the Jing River.

Yun Hao's nose was about to be crooked, and there was no water in the Jing River. The fucking drought has become this virtue, and the water is still being sent? The rice and wheat all over the ground are hanging with leaves, all counting on water, saying that there is no flood is like saying that Sun Simiao will ask for rain to come deeply into the hearts of the people.

Seeing this guy, Yun Hao felt that it was better to comfort Lao Sun. This is a real man, and according to the words of later generations, he is a technical otaku. Lao Sun is actually a nominal Taoist priest, and his interest in medicinal materials is far greater than that of the Tao Te Ching.

Yun Hao saw him taste those things of unknown origin more than once. The mouth is often swollen like two big sausages, and it is really a great blessing for the people of the Tang Dynasty to die without tasting a hundred herbs. Even if he has time to read, Lao Sun mostly reads medical skills. The scriptures he has read the most are probably the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures.

Such a person is taken out to roll in Vanity Fair, which is completely a kind of destruction of his body and mind.

"I've seen Chu Gong!" Seeing Yun Hao get out of the carriage, Yuan Tiangang immediately jumped down. Salute to Yun Hao! The young man in front of him is not the naughty boy more than ten years ago, but the Duke of Chu of the Tang Dynasty.

"I said Lao Yuan, you are really going back more and more. What disease did the Dragon King of Jinghe have, he had to be treated by his grandson. You know better than me how credible this kind of nonsense is. The common people prefer to listen to those closely related stories rather than the ethereal Jinghe Dragon King. In case someone says that the drought is so severe that Sun Daochang will tell the Dragon King of Jinghe, how will you end it when it rains?

Knowing that ordinary people please don't move you, if it is Your Majesty who speaks, how do you want Sun Daochang to shirk it? Yun Hao's series of questions made Yuan Tiangang stupid. Yun Hao made sense, the people came to ask for rain to shirk. The drought is like this, what if Li Er speaks? When the time comes, the only person in the Daomen who can compete with Xuanzang will immediately become a liar. In this battle with Buddhism, the Daomen will be completely defeated.

Seeing Yuan Tiangang's constipated expression, Yun Hao knew that this thing was blind.

"I've heard another story, oh! No, it's true!

It is said that Sun Daochang once went out to collect medicine and passed by a Zhuangzi. Just in time for a farmer to hold a funeral, it is said that the wife of the main family died in childbirth. Sun Dao looked at the face of the male host, not like the face of the tragic death of his wife and children. So I asked Ming Sheng's birthday, and I knew that the mother and son should not die!

Ordered someone to open the coffin and take out a silver needle. One stitch, just one stitch down. The dead woman woke up, and then another stitch went down. A pregnant woman can actually open her mouth to cry out for pain, and after the third injection, a white and chubby big fat boy was born. The villagers all rushed to tell each other, and Sun Daochang decided the matter with three needles. ”

Yuan Tiangang's jaw was about to fall to the ground, and his goat-like beard trembled for a long time before he said: "I have heard of this matter a little!" ”