The little monk Huiming despised Hou Sizhi's loneliness, but in order to dispel his doubts, he still explained to him what "samadhi true fire" is!

Samadhi is the Sanskrit word of Buddhism, and it also has a familiar name in the Central Plains - Samadhi True Fire!

As soon as the true fire of Samadhi was mentioned, Hou Sizhi, a person who believes in Buddhism, instantly understood that this is a powerful means of Buddhism! Compared with the Divine Palm demonstrated by the little monk just now, this Buddhist Samadhi True Fire is more and deeper in the minds of the Buddhist believers in the market!

The little monk in front of him can even have this great power of Buddhism?

Hou Sizhi looked at the little monk who was less than five feet tall, and couldn't help but think of the sentence that street scoundrels often said when he was in Chang'an - there are three kinds of people in the rivers and lakes who are the most difficult to mess with, the elderly, children and women.

It seems that this is used in the monk's body, and it is also easy to use!

Look at this little monk Zhiming, at a young age, not only is he not childish at all, but he also has the ability to open the valley, and also knows the legendary divine palm and the fire of Samadhi, I am afraid that those monks in the White Horse Temple in Luoyang City are not as good as him.

Thinking of this, Hou Sizhi's face was no longer half arrogant, and the color of doubt was even more gone, only to see him with his hands and ten, bowed, and said: "Please also ask the master to cast a spell, the disciple is grateful!" ”

"Okay, Hou Yushi, please flash aside."

After speaking, the little monk Huiming took out a three-foot-long rope from the burden he was carrying.

He introduced: "Hou Yushi, look at it, this rope is the unjust rope of the poor monk's sacrifice. This rope is very supernatural and can suck your calamity in. Next, the little monk will burn this unjust rope with the true fire of samadhi. If you can burn this unjust claim, your doom will be gone. If this rope is still there after it is burned, it means that the little monk's Buddhist cultivation is limited and cannot help you... Your fate..."

"Don't Don't ......"

Hou Sizhi didn't wait for Hui Ming to finish speaking, he had already interrupted the other party in horror and said, "The master's mana is boundless, and he will definitely be able to burn this unjust rope!" ”

Huiming twisted his two little eyebrows, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If the monks don't speak, can they burn this injustice, maybe you can't say it!" ”

As he finished speaking, he tied the rope to the knocker and took out the fire fold.

Hou Sizhi couldn't help but be surprised: "Master Huiming, didn't you say that you want to use the Samadhi True Fire to burn the unjust locks?" How do you use the fire fold? ”

"Hmph, what do you know?" Hui Ming rolled his eyes again and explained impatiently: "The so-called Buddhist Samadhi True Fire is the fire in the stone, the fire in the wood, and the fire in the air. The little monk has already secretly lit the fire in the stone and the fire in the air, and with the fire in the wood of this fire fold, isn't it the real fire of Samadhi? ”

Hou Sizhi is illiterate, even if he is studious after becoming an official, it is impossible to argue with the little monk Huiming on professional issues, and he is also bluffed.

Afraid that the words just now would make the little monk Huiming misunderstand, so that the other party would not do his best to save himself from the robbery, he quickly apologized repeatedly, saying that he was blind and did not know the wonderful method of the monk.

Monk Huiming didn't seem to want to be like him, so after waving his hand slightly, he lit the injustice.

This time, for example, coming to the Divine Palm is magical!

The fire was flickering, and although the rope was quickly burned to ashes, its shape remained unchanged at all, and not a single soot fell!

Huiming's face changed greatly, his body kept retreating, and said, "What did I say, it's hard to escape in the calamity, it's hard to escape in the calamity!" Hou Yushi, the little monk is really powerless, you just treat the little monk as if he never came. ”

When he was done, he turned around and ran.

Hou Sizhi was also frightened at this time.

Because the rope is burned by fire, he has seen it on weekdays, and if it burns to ashes, it is normal. But when it is burned like this, it is completely weird!

After the burning, no soot fell, and the rope was broken, and the shape of the rope was exactly the same as before the burning, unchanged at all!

There's only one explanation, and it's all about calamity!

Catastrophe, full of catastrophe!

Hou Sizhi's thin cheeks couldn't help but tremble, and at this time, he saw that the little monk was about to run, if he was taken away by the only life-saving straw in front of him, wouldn't he be dead?

So he hurriedly grabbed Huiming's sleeve again, and begged the monk for mercy and saved him.

Huiming didn't break free, but his little face was slightly gloomy, and he said with a sad face: "Hou Yushi, it's useless for you to catch the little monk, I'm still a child......"

"Master, you can't die without help!" Hou Sizhi's body seemed to be on fire, and he hurriedly said: "Inquire all over Guangzhou City, who doesn't know that you are a monk who was born to know?" Who would dare to treat you like a child? ”

Huiming sighed and said, "Even if what you say is reasonable, the little monk is indeed powerless...... Hey? ”

Huiming, who was speaking, suddenly let out a sigh of surprise, stroked his palm and shouted, "There is!" Although it can't be cracked, it can be drawn from the bottom of the kettle. If you can figure out where the calamity of Hou Yushi came from and solve it from the root, it is not a way to eliminate disasters and get rid of calamities. ”

Hou Sizhi's face was overjoyed, and he also exclaimed.

Hui Ming asked: "The little monk looks at your complexion and physiognomy, your calamity must have occurred within a month, otherwise Hou Yushi must have been robbed a long time ago, and now he has no life?" Hou Yushi, think about it carefully, what happened this month? ”

When Hou Sizhi heard this, he muttered a little in his heart, and said: "There have been two things in the past month: one is that the official impeached Wu Sanzhong, the pacification envoy of Lingnan Dao; The other is that the official has a marriage in Zhang Luo, and he is about to get married. ”

To his surprise, Huiming didn't talk about Wang Ruiyue at all, but frowned and analyzed to himself: "Judging from the calamity, it doesn't seem to be related to officialdom, nor does it seem to be related to marriage." Hou Yushi, think about it again......"

Hou Sizhi said some other things, even about corruption and bribery, and bending the law for personal gain.

The little monk still shook his head again and again, saying that it was impossible.

Hou Sizhi finally became really anxious, and said: "Master, you said that this is not like it, that is not like it, what kind of thing is it like?" ”

Hui Ming said: "Now that Hou Yushi's fortune has suddenly decreased, there are two possibilities: First, you have done something that hurts the heavens and reason. Second, someone is obstructing you, such as a new person in the family, such as someone you are marrying with. ”

Hou Sizhi secretly pondered, I have done a lot of things that hurt the heavens and reason, but I haven't done much in the past month, it seems that there is no such possibility.

As for the newcomers to the family? Not at all! Hey? Wrong!

Like a flash of lightning flashing through Hou Sizhi's mind, he subconsciously asked, "Master, do you think it will be the woman I want to marry who is restraining me?" ”

Hui Ming scoffed at this statement, shook his head and said, "How is that possible? I haven't even decided on my relatives, and I don't have the name of husband and wife, where can I get the reason for Kefu? Do you suspect that this woman has hindered you, could it be that this woman has promised others before, and she has also killed all the people who proposed marriage to her? ”

When Hou Sizhi heard this, his heart was suddenly shocked, and his suspicion of Wang Ruiyue's ominous became heavier and heavier.

He knew that for the family of five surnames and seven hopes, the marriage affair was a very serious matter. Under normal circumstances, it is the two sides who say yes first before sending someone to talk to the matchmaker.

Perhaps, Wang Ruiyue really only said once before, and she married Zhang Zirui!

Thinking of this, he hurriedly sent someone to inquire about the details of the Wang family.

For this marriage, of course, Hou Sizhi can't completely pin his trust on Cui Geng. In fact, earlier, Wang Ruiyue's personal maid had been bought by him with money.

It didn't take much effort, but the person sent came back and told Hou Sizhi a very shocking news: Wang Ruiyue was not told the media once, but twice!

The first husband was named Zheng Yiping, and he died of a violent illness three months after marriage.

The second husband is Zhang Zirui, less than a month after getting married, a serious case of corruption was reported, and he deserved to die for the crime, so he easily got through the door of the martial arts, and was demoted to nine levels, and came to Quanzhou as a don't drive.

According to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, foreign officials are not allowed to send relatives and guests to their offices, and invite them to occupy the fields and houses, build stone mills, and compete with the people for profit.

In other words, officials above the county level in Datang are not allowed to bring their relatives and guests to office.

Zhang Zirui and his wife have been separated for several years, and they have lived a peaceful life for a few years.

Later, Wang Ruiyue played a side game, saying that she would go to Lingnan Zhenzhou to burn incense and repay her wishes, and "passing" by Quanzhou by the way.

Anyway, Zhang Zirui, who is not driving, is an old official, and no one is more serious about him.

Unexpectedly, just a few days after Wang Ruiyue arrived, Zhang Zirui came to Guangzhou to defect to Wu Sanzhong, but was killed by Liang Bo.

After Hou Sizhi listened to Wang Ruiyue's past black materials, a cold breath rose in his spine, and he scolded angrily: "What is this not Kefu's life? Wang Ruiyue is simply a big fate! Why am I Hou Sizhi blind, I have to marry this stinky girl as my wife, isn't this unlucky? ”

Next to him, the little monk Huiming persuaded him repeatedly: "Is Hou Yushi thinking too much?" The first two husbands married by Wang Ruiyue were unlucky after they became married, but you and this Wang family have not even decided to be married, so they may not be able to get you! Listening to the advice of the little monk, Lord Hou should not ruin a good relationship because of random suspicion! Being able to marry the daughter of five surnames and seven hopes is definitely a good thing for Lord Hou to glorify his ancestors! ”

Where could Hou Sizhi listen to persuasion at this time, on the contrary, the words of the little monk Huiming made him even more restless, and said urgently: "How can there be such a good thing in the world?" This Wang Ruiyue married the children of a high-ranking family before, and their ancestors had a lingering shade, which could protect them from being overwhelmed in a short period of time and losing their lives. But what is my origin? My ancestors are bread sellers, and I haven't accumulated any yin virtues, can I stand up to this stinky girl who reckons me like this? ”

"Uh...... According to the judgment of the little monk, it still can't be passed! ”

The little monk Huiming sighed regretfully, shook his head again, and said: "Right now, Hou Yushi, you are the internal calamity and the external calamity, Wang Ruiyue Kefu, at best, it is an internal calamity, right?" The little monk thinks that you are thinking too much, and your external and internal tribulations may have nothing to do with her! ”

"It has nothing to do with her, but who does it have to do with it?"

Hou Sizhi saw that Monk Huiming kept saying good things for Wang Ruiyue, and persuaded himself to marry this Kefu woman, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "I, a bread seller, want to marry a girl with five surnames and seven wangs, which is to make people angry and make people's eyes red." Maybe as soon as this news spreads, I don't know how many former political enemies will come to deal with someone Hou! To explain it this way, what is it that is not an external calamity? ”

At this time, Hou Sizhi is completely in the psychological state of "suspicious neighbors stealing axes"! There was no need for Huiming to beat the side drum at all, he himself completely blamed Wang Ruiyue for this catastrophe.

In the end, Hou Sizhi inexplicably let out a few smug smirks from his nostrils, and said, "Fortunately, Master Huiming reminded me that this stinky girl can't be provoked." This official now announces that I have nothing to do with Wang Ruiyue from now on! In this way, the catastrophe of this internal and external catastrophe was avoided. Yes and no? ”

Huiming rolled his eyes, pouted, and said, "How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?" Hou Yushi, please think about it, the little monk made a vulgar analogy, after you stepped on dog shit, after leaving the shit, your shoes didn't stink? ”

"Huh? Does this mean that the master is not over yet? ”

Hou Sizhi's little liver, which had just been suspended, instantly lifted it up again, and begged anxiously: "What should I do then?" Master save me, save me! ”

Tuk-tuk

Hui Ming tapped a few cases with his hand, his face was smiling, but he refused to continue talking.

Hou Sizhi is a chicken thief, he understood in an instant, patted his head suddenly, and suddenly realized: "The master forgives the sin, the official is so anxious that his brain is not good, and he has forgotten why the master came." Someone's coming! ”

"In!"

"The order of the Imperial History of the Present Book shall be taken from the tent house...... Ah, no, 200,000 yuan, sent to Master Huiming's temporary residence, temporary residence...... By the way, where is the master now placing orders at the famous brake? ”

"Hualin Temple!" After all, the little monk Huiming is a child, and with the smile that is about to come out of the corner of his mouth, the old god replied lightly on the ground.

"Oh, then send 200,000 yuan to Hualin Temple, the sooner the better."

"Amitabha, Lord Hou really has a fate with my Buddha, good, good!"

Immediately, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he told the method of solving the calamity that he had prepared before.