Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1795 Jiang Wujiang Extra Story (5)

Huang Liang has a dream, and the Buddha has three lives.

Phases are born from the heart, illusions are born from the heart.

After Jiang Wujiang woke up, his eyes immediately looked at Fo Nu.

Fonu seemed to be aware of it, and opened his eyes to look at Jiang Wujiang, and smiled innocently.

tears.

Gently glides from the corner of the eye.

Jiang Wujiang clasped his hands together, and calmly proclaimed the Buddha's name to the Buddha slave. "Amitabha!"

Fo Nu closed his eyes slightly and responded in a low voice. "Amitabha!"

Abbot Ling Neng waved his hand, and many monks responded in a low voice, and they filed out, covered by dark monk robes, with a faint sense of Zen in their steps. Among them, the Buddhist slave was the most upright one.

Jiang Wujiang watched Fo Nu go away, as if bidding farewell to his first half of life.

Ling Neng sighed, "What did Your Majesty see?"

"Fo Nu!"

Jiang Wujiang lowered his head thoughtfully.

Saw another Fonu.

That world is as rich and beautiful as a picture scroll.

The Buddhist slaves in the picture scroll are shining brightly like the sun and the moon, and they are as brilliant as a flower.

But she knew in her heart that it was Buddha slave, the Buddha slave she was thinking of, appeared in front of her in another posture.

That Buddha slave is the prince of the Buddha Kingdom, and she is the brightest princess beside him.

Fonu loves her madly, admires her, and praises her as if she is the most quiet and beautiful person in the world.

She admires and worships Buddha slaves, as if she is the most dazzling king in the world.

The two love each other deeply, and their life is full of flowers and flowers, which has never been more beautiful than before.

She gave birth to children for Fo Nu, and the two watched their children grow up together.

She and Fonu married the most beautiful woman as concubine for their son, and chose the most handsome man for their daughter to marry.

Arrange the most magnificent wedding ceremony and choose the most exquisite wedding clothes for them by hand.

Watching them have children, I changed from a beautiful face in the prosperous age to a gray-haired old man.

When he was dying, Fonu kissed her wrinkled forehead and said: "In this life, you and I have enjoyed the most extreme joy. In the next life, I will go to practice Buddhism. What is your wish?"

She saw that Fo Nu had neither joy nor sorrow, she was very happy, and after being very satisfied, she seemed to have no regrets.

In this life, she got the man that all the women in the world admired the most, gained unparalleled wealth and power, and even had a lot more children than others.

She really should have no regrets.

She looked at Fo Nu's eyebrows, and felt a bit of reluctance, but she vaguely understood in her heart that she should not hinder Fo Nu's path of practice. She lowered her eyebrows and thought for a while, and smiled: "I shouldn't have any wishes." , you asked, and even remembered that there is another one."

"What wish?"

She looked at Fonu's eyes full of love, and said softly: "You have been my king in this life, and in the next life, I would like to be your king."

Protect your life!
Fo Nu's eyebrows are gentle. "Okay! As you wish!"

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

The riches and honor collapsed, the flowers broke, and the splendor turned into billowing smoke.

A blink of an eye.

She is Jiang Wujiang, the daughter of Crown Prince Jiang Wandai.And the Buddha slave is still a Buddha slave, from the prince of the Buddha Kingdom to an abandoned baby who was abandoned at the gate of Baoguang Temple.

When I wake up from a dream, it is like a dream and an illusion, and I can't tell which is real and which is an illusion.

What kind of ending will the causal cycle lead to?

After listening to what Jiang Wujiang said, Abbot Ling Neng had a happy expression on his face, and he had nothing to worry about.

More than ten years ago, he was ordained for Hongchen, and he was very envious and puzzled by Hongchen's epiphany.

Epiphany does not have to be a monk, and entering the world is also an epiphany, so he is envious.

If you don't understand, you don't understand the tears of the world of mortals. What you see can make you feel sad and happy like this.

This is a mystery that has been trapped in his heart for many years. Today, at Jiang Wujiang's place, he finally solved the mystery. What Hongchen saw was probably his past and present lives!
Abbot Ling Neng clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said in a low voice: "I have no regrets anymore, thank you for your majesty's fulfillment."

As soon as the words fell, there was a smile on his face, but his vitality suddenly collapsed.

As he said, holding his breath lightly is to fulfill his wish.The wish was fulfilled, and with that breath, there was no longer any reason to persist.

Jiang Wujiang silently glanced at Abbot Ling Neng, bowed and saluted, then turned and walked out of the hall.

A disciple bowed to Jiang Wujiang, and then came in as usual to serve the master, but saw that the master's face was showing signs of decay, and tried again, and let out a cry of grief. "Master passed away!"

The bell of compassion echoed quietly above Baoguang Temple.

Jiang Wujiang was standing on the roof, her black hair had been shaved off, the wind was blowing on her bare head, it was very cool, but her heart was very quiet.

a long time.

Fonu stood beside her, without saying a word, but the sadness spread.

The two stood quietly without speaking.

Fo Nu raised his eyebrows and said softly, "Are you waiting for me?"

Jiang Wujiang smiled, there was less love in his eyes, and more karma and fate. "I want to ask you something. After I ask you, I'm afraid I won't come here."

"Ask!" Fonu also laughed. "Master has passed away, and no one can teach you scriptures anymore. Neither my brother nor I can teach you scriptures."

Heart, a little pain, but in a blink of an eye, it was blown away by the cool wind.

In this life, she is his king, and only a king.

"You want to become a Buddha?" Jiang Wujiang asked.

Fonu lowered his eyebrows and thought about it seriously, then smiled and said, "I don't want to!"

"Oh?"

"I want everything in the world to become a Buddha."

Jiang Wujiang looked at the Buddha slave with dim eyes. After a long time, the love in her heart faded, and there was only silence and tranquility. She bowed respectfully and dignifiedly to the Buddha slave, as if worshiping a real Buddha.

"May the Master get his wish."

"Amitabha!" The Buddha slave returned the salute.

Jiang Wujiang left.

Walking towards his own crown and throne, the shackles of the dragon robe.

Fernus left.

One of the many brothers and sisters who have entered into Master's dharma body and merged into chanting scriptures has become one of them.

The way down the mountain is still the same.

I was so happy when I came, and I am still so happy in my heart.

It's just that joy is different after all.

Back to the palace.

Come to the harem.

For the first time, Jiang Wujiang called all the servants together.

Many servants looked at the emperor's bare head, and there were many guesses in their hearts. Is His Majesty going to become a monk?

Jiang Wujiang smiled and said: "That's right, I want to become a nun and I don't want to delay your life. Those who are willing to stay will lose their hair with me, shave and chant scriptures, and those who don't want to become a monk. There are gold, silver, pearls and emeralds here, which can be regarded as being in the palace." For many years, I will give you compensation."

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in blank amazement.

There are many questions in my mind, the biggest question is, is this true?

Jiang Wujiang smiled and said: "The monks are merciful, don't worry that I will turn over old accounts later, here is a decree to allow you to leave the palace and go home, everyone who leaves the palace, according to their original status, each has a title reward, I can give it to you." The name of County Secretary, Weng Qing, the first one to go, I will give him the title of Emperor Qing, if there is someone in the future, you can ask me to marry you."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

Ming Feng's eyes were stained with sadness, and the light in his eyes fell on Jiang Wujiang. Has His Majesty been bewitched so far?

He closed his eyes, avoided all inquiring gazes, and slumped on the throne.

Everyone in this harem can leave, but he can't. He is Feng Jun, whom His Majesty is marrying. If she wants to become a monk, he will also become a monk. If she wants to lose her hair, he will lose her hair. She practices her Dharma, and he only cultivates his love.

This life, big deal, waste it!
Ruo Lan rolled her eyes on Jiang Wujiang's Guangguang's head, picked up a glass of wine, raised her head to drink it up, and said loudly: "Good wine!"

He drank one cup after another, as if this was the last feast.

The aristocrat Qin Yi turned his eyes around the desperate Ming Feng and the arrogant Ruo Lan, closed his eyes, and reached out to touch his prosperous beauty.

Of the three people who entered the palace together back then, he was the one with the most beautiful appearance, and he also thought that he was the first to be favored by the emperor, but no, the kindness bestowed on him by the emperor is still as thin as water, and after more than ten years of waiting, his appearance has faded up.

Do you really want to become a monk?

He is not willing!

I can't bear to part with the splendid flowers, the boundless wealth, the newly made brocade robes, the pearls, jade and gold hairpins. No matter how vulgar this world is, there is still a cute side. He can't hold on to the ancient Buddha with blue lanterns. What he loves is this vulgar one. mortal.

If he wants to lose his hair, he might as well die!
He stood up, stepped out of the crowd, and fell to the ground. "The waiter is willing to go out of the palace!"

As soon as his words fell, the hall was dead silent.

Countless pairs of eyes were on his body, and the emperor's body was turning back and forth. Will Qin Yi die, or will the emperor keep his word?
On Jiang Wujiang's face, there is no wave in the ancient well. "Why?"

"A servant is an ordinary person, not worthy of practicing Buddhism."

Dead!

The dead silence of the soul trembling.

a long time.

Jiang Wujiang smiled. "You are following your heart. I missed you! Come here, give me the title Junyi Diqing, a salary of one hundred shi, and the fief Shang County."

Qin Yi's eyes widened in surprise. He was ready to die, but he was suddenly dizzy by the emperor. He is no different from the real imperial emperor. He is a real imperial emperor, not only has a salary, but also manor.Even if he doesn't marry for the rest of his life, he will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

For a moment, he was filled with sorrow and joy, and there was also a faint trace of regret.

Very good, Your Majesty!
Everything is fine except not loving him!
With Qin Yi in front, the other servants were relieved and came out one by one to receive their rewards.

With unprecedented patience, Jiang Wujiang personally determined their titles and rewards one by one. No matter why they came or whose eyes and ears were behind them, they have not been favored by him in the palace for many years, and now they are all good. Let's go our separate ways.

She doesn't like male sex, but there are only a dozen servants, and the last ones left besides Mingfeng and Ruolan, there are two very young servants, which reminds Jiang Wujiang of the year when he just got married. Mingfeng is about the same age.

"Why don't you leave?"

Seeing Tianyan for the first time, the two servants were so trembling that they couldn't speak.

Ming Feng said: "They were sent up by the palace, and they have nowhere to go back. Even if they have the title of County Secretary, their status is really embarrassing when they return to the palace."

"Oh!" Jiang Wujiang looked at Qin Yi, who was still in a daze, and said, "In this case, I will settle in your emperor's mansion. You have a friendship with them to enter the palace, so you will take care of them once or twice. When you are old, Choose a suitable family, and marry me after you have played with me!"

Qin Yi's complexion was complex, he never thought that the emperor would give him an imperial palace, and the things he was told were like this, he knelt down on the ground, and said softly: "Servant... the minister leads the decree!"

From now on, he is no longer the emperor's servant, but an independent emperor.

This new identity made him very dazed.

Jiang Wujiang looked at Ruo Lan at the side, and asked, "Why didn't you leave? Feng Jun didn't leave because he had nowhere to go and could only live with me and die with me. Why didn't you leave?"

Ruo Lan raised her eyes to look at her, her drunken eyes looked extraordinarily alluring. "Why is Your Majesty so biased? You are also His Majesty's Servant. Why does Your Majesty look at Fengjun alone and abandon him like a shoe? If Your Majesty doesn't take a look, how do you know that your Majesty can't live with Your Majesty and die with His Majesty?" ?”

Jiang Wujiang looked at him with fixed eyes.

Ruo Lan felt that she was going to be burned by Jiang Wujiang's gaze, and she saw through it.

Jiang Wujiang said slowly: "Your words are pitiful, but your eyes tell me that you don't think so."

Ruo Lan stopped drinking, her eyes were extremely bright. "The servant has already been seen through by His Majesty."

He lowered his head and played with the wine glass, and sighed with a smile: "The servant didn't leave because the servant knew that His Majesty only wanted to get rid of Liugong, but he didn't want to become a monk. In the end, let's see if everything is as the waiter thinks."

Jiang Wujiang brows calmly. "See, is it the same as you thought?"

"I see, His Majesty's eyes are as bright as a torch, and it's not the same as what the waiter thinks."

"Why is it different?"

Ruo Lan lowered her eyes, covering the sadness in her eyes. "Your Majesty doesn't know how to become a monk, but he doesn't like to be a servant. Being a servant in the palace is no different from being a monk."

Jiang Wujiang was stunned for a moment, she looked at the empty hall, and the past and the past floated leisurely in her heart.

After a long while, I suddenly came back to my senses, looked at the sad Ruo Lan who lowered her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes, and said softly: "You said that you are three-point smart, but I don't think so. If you are really smart, you should know it. I want to keep Feng Jun alone."

"Servant is not self-sufficient, and I want to try it. Your Majesty is thinking of Feng Jun's friendship, so you shouldn't treat one more favorably than another. Shi Shen and Feng Jun entered the palace together, and there is no shortage of friendship with him."

"My friendship is limited, I'm afraid I won't be able to separate you."

Ruo Lan's complexion was pale, and her eyes lost their luster. "Then waiter, let's shave or become a monk! Waiter has no wish, but asks your majesty to shave for waiter."

Jiang Wujiang's black eyes were neither happy nor sad. "good!"

Knives and scissors are placed on delicate plates.

One scissors down.

Ruo Lan's black hair fell all over the ground.

Tears fell down.

Jiang Wujiang threw away the scissors and strode outside, but he couldn't do it after all. Three thousand mortal fates were hard to end after all, so how did Fo Nu do it?

There was joy in Ruo Lan's eyes, it was the fanaticism after the great sorrow, he finally made the right bet, the bet that the emperor was not merciless to him, the bet on the shaving was the emperor's heart knot.

Mingfeng picked up the scissors on the ground, and helped Ruolan cut off the rest of her hair bit by bit.

"does it worth?"

"worth!"

"I almost died, and maybe I really became a monk."

"If you become a monk, you can become a monk! Then you will go to Baoguang Temple to become a monk. If you can't see your majesty, you can see Buddha's slave." Ruo Lan smiled, pressed Ming Feng's hand that tied his hair, and said with a smile: "Everyone cut Cut off, cut off all of them, we will shave with His Majesty, whoever grows hair first will go to bed first."

Mingfeng: "..."

He froze for a while, then said with a smile, "Okay!"

　Tomorrow, Jiang Wujiang's extra episode will end~ Little public servants, good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)