The night was like water, the bonfire was blazing, and the people who had been tired all day went to lie down in their tents after eating, and the three hundred warrior monks by the river also began to build resting places. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yu Chi Baolin rushed over, looking up to the sky and shouting: "The Xuanjia cavalry obeyed the order, in order to prevent villains from taking advantage of the night to make trouble, two thousand people were divided into two groups on duty tonight, staring at those who wanted to find trouble, and once they found something wrong, they would kill immediately, regardless of whether they were gods or Buddhas." ”

There were 2,000 cavalry on the riverside, and the other 3,000 were at the construction site on the other side of the city. The two thousand cavalry responded with a bang, and then a group of 1,000 men turned on their horses, and the team dispersed as they went, until they finally formed a squad of ten hundred men and began to patrol along the riverbank.

The focus was naturally on spying on the three hundred warrior monks.

This action is completely uncommanded, but the soldiers can be spontaneous and spontaneous, all energetic and murderous, the Xuanjia cavalry is worthy of being famous all over the world, just now it was still a lazy ruffian posture, and in the blink of an eye, it became a tiger with its claws outstretched.

The three hundred warrior monks looked angry, and they all looked at the abbot.

At this time, the old monk was sitting cross-legged on the shore doing evening class, his eyes closed as if he was in a fugue, and he didn't seem to notice the movement of the Xuanjia cavalry at all.

Qingyue also crossed her knees on the ground and said in a low voice: "Master, the Marquis of Jingyang is beginning to exert his might. ”

Zhi Cao still closed his eyes, and said lightly: "He is a first-class county marquis, and he will soon be the lord of the princes, and he will even be the emperor of the world in the future. ”

Qingyue nodded, and suddenly said faintly: "Master, the disciple is stupid, there is something that you can't figure out?" ”

"Do you want to say why my Buddhism is inferior?" Zhi Cao finally opened his eyes, the old monk's eyes seemed cloudy, but the depths of his eyes shone with wisdom, if he didn't mention his religious identity, he could become a great virtue.

Qingyue clasped her hands together, and asked with doubts in her eyes: "Although my Buddhism has been in hiding from the world for many years, I have maintained good relations with many families, and you have even saved the life of His Majesty in the current dynasty. As long as we are born with a high sound, no one in the world can stop my Buddhism, why do you want to find the Marquis of Jingyang......"

When she said this, she hesitated, and the roots of her ears suddenly turned a little red, and she said in a voice like a mosquito: "And I want to take the life of an apprentice, this person deliberately insulted me today, and the disciple was very angry in his heart." ”

"Hehe, that's because you have no relationship with Buddhism, so you have earthly feelings in your heart. Troubles, anger, entanglements, suffering, this is the manifestation of love. ”

Qingyue opened his mouth to refute, but the old monk interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said meaningfully: "That young man was born with a genius who knows all nine tricks, and only a saint can do this since ancient times. The old monk looks at his style of acting, he really has the ability to step by step, I am a good friend of the family and the family, but the Marquis of Jingyang has evil with the family, thinking about it for the teacher, and always feels that the Marquis of Jingyang will win in the end. Our Buddhist sect must change the main camp as soon as possible, so as not to have a catastrophe in the future. ”

Qingyue frowned and said: "The apprentice has been familiar with history books since he was a child, and looking at the records of all dynasties, he found that no matter how powerful the emperor is, he can't destroy the family. Although the Marquis of Jingyang is very smart, he is only a mortal, even if he becomes the emperor in the future, at most he will suppress the family, are you too worried about the world? ”

"You're wrong!" The old monk shook his head slowly, suddenly sighed, and said lightly: "Although the family is huge, it will be destroyed in his hands one day." It won't be far away, and you won't even have to wait for him to ascend the throne......"

Qingyue was very curious, and couldn't help but say, "Why is the master so sure? ”

The old monk glanced at him, then looked at the sky, and muttered: "I have seen Ziyang Zhenren a few times as a teacher back then, and he is really a genius who is not born in the world, he only started to learn martial arts at the age of fifty, but he can be the last to come first to dominate the world's heroes." Martial arts is only one of them, Ziyang Zhenren's thoughts are called broad, every simple word, but it can make people think deeply, like the thunder in the sky, and like the Buddha as the head drink. That's a living saint......"

"So what? Jingyang Hou is just an apprentice of Ziyang Zhenren, even if his master is powerful, he may not inherit it as an apprentice! ”

"No, you're wrong again!" The old monk shook his head again, and said with emotion: "The blue is better than the blue, and the ability of this son to be a teacher is actually three points better than Ziyang Zhenren." ”

Zhi Cao suddenly stopped when he said this, he slowly got up from the ground, twisted the rosary with one hand, looked at the sky, and said meaningfully: "On June 7, the ninth year of Wude, this son first forced the child daughter-in-law to be sold into slavery, and then robbed her piggy bank and left home at night, and no one knew what he experienced that night. appeared on the streets of Chang'an the next day, and met Lu Guogong's son Cheng Chumo, and his words and deeds changed greatly, as if he was a different person. ”

"The disciples have also heard of this, and it is rumored that he was attacked by a strong man at night, and a stick hit him on the door of the head, and as a result, he was blessed by misfortune after falling unconscious, and was taught by a man of God in a dream."

The old monk Zhicao smiled and said lightly: "Disciple, you have grown up in Buddhism since you were a child, and you have been studying Buddhism for eighteen years, do you believe that there are really immortals and Buddhas in this world?" ”

Qingyue frowned slightly and was silent.

The old monk didn't go to order her, and continued: "After he and Cheng Chumo separated, he met the villagers of Tianjiazhuang with their child daughter-in-law eating at the noodle stall, and the prodigal son suddenly turned back, which was a beautiful conversation at that time. The young couple returned home hand in hand, and made a mosquito coil that night, which was sold all over the surrounding villages in three days, and the half moon swept Chang'an. ”

"And then he invented the waterwheel?" Qingyue said.

"It wasn't the invention of the waterwheel, but the improvement of the waterwheel. The waterwheel has been used in the Han Dynasty, but the effect is very average. This son was only slightly improved, and immediately turned decay into magic, shocking the surroundings and resounding throughout Chang'an. According to the report of my Buddhist spy in the world, when the two waterwheels were erected, thousands of villagers came to watch every day, which was a momentary sight. ”

Qingyue stood up, with a hint of confusion on her beautiful face, and said confusedly: "Master, what are you going to say?" ”

Zhi Cao didn't answer her, and then said: "Fifteen days after the waterwheel came out, Li Jing, the Duke of Weiguo, suddenly visited Tianjiazhuang, explored the magic of this thing in detail, and told the emperor after returning to the court. In the afternoon of the same day, Han Yue sealed the male of Jingyang County and gave him 300 acres of land. ”

"After another half a month, Huoxiang Zhengqi Water was born, Taiyuan Wang's design snatched, and his second sister-in-law Wang Xun acted thoughtlessly, and insulted the wife of the Marquis of Jingyang in his words. Just because of this little thing, from now on, the family is destined to be doomed. ”

This old monk counted Han Yue's past events one by one, and the time when some things happened was even accurate to a certain day, which shows that the power of Buddhism is really great, although the door is closed, but the major events in the world are completely controlled.

Qingyue is a Buddhist saintess, so she is naturally not surprised by this, her focus is still on the battle between Han Yue and the family, and she said in a low voice: "Master, now that it is about to be the fourth year of Zhenguan, he and the family have been against each other for so long, and he has never seen how to retaliate. The apprentice felt that his chances of winning were not good, otherwise he would have done it a long time ago. ”

The old monk smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry patrolling the riverbank, and said meaningfully: "In the past, he had no soldiers and no power, so he could only shrink his minions and wait for the opportunity. But now it's different, once the tiger comes out of the mountain, he will kill people when he opens his mouth. ”

"Five thousand cavalry only. Although the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry is famous all over the world, it is not invincible in the world. As far as the apprentices know, the big families all raise elite dead soldiers, such as the Taiyuan Wang family, there are tens of thousands of dead soldiers hidden in secret. ”

She glanced at the old monk, and finally said her opinion, and said solemnly: "A Wang family has already supported more than 10,000 troops, and other families in the Tang Dynasty are not far behind." If the Marquis of Jingyang and the family work hard, his five thousand iron horsemen will have no chance of winning. ”

"Our Hou Ye is more than this!" A voice suddenly sounded not far away, and Yu Chi Baolin suddenly jumped out of the shadows, and said: "You nun is really not a good person, she pretends to be gentle and lovely in front of the Hou Ye during the day, and she turns her face and maliciously evaluates it at night." Hmph, it's a pity that you didn't talk closely, so the master overheard. ”

Qingyue was stunned for a moment, but Zhi Cao smiled faintly, and said: "General Wei Chi, although the old monk is seventy years old, he is not deaf or blind, I have already found out that you are listening." ”

This time, it was Yu Chi Baolin's turn to be in a daze, and said in a daze: "Knowing that I am listening, do you dare to say bad things about my marquis?" ”

The old monk stretched out his hand and pointed at Qingyue, and said with a smile: "It's my disciple who said the wrong thing, if the Marquis of Jingyang gets angry tomorrow, even if he kills her, the old monk will definitely not stop him." ”

As soon as these words came out, Qingyue and Yu Chi Baolin were stunned at the same time, and they really couldn't understand what the old monk meant.

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