The Tyrant Takes Love: Dote on the stunning fairy princess

Chapter 326 Master, You Are Really Talented
Huangjue Temple is located on Canglang Mountain, fifty miles south of the city.

It is Xixuanhuang Temple.

Most of the royal family went there to offer incense and pray for blessings. There are many eminent monks in the temple.

King Li came personally, even the abbot was alarmed, and he did not leave until he arrived at the temple from the foot of the mountain. The head abbot led a group of monks to greet him at the door.

"I don't know that King Li is coming, I'm not far away..." The abbot greeted him, and before he finished speaking, he saw that the king was walking towards the backyard without leaving his eyes. The monastery of Master Huiwu, the brother of the poor monk, is not disturbed on weekdays. If King Li has anything to do, he can first talk to the poor monk..."

"This king is looking for him." After speaking, the figure has flashed into the backyard, leaving a group of monks looking at each other, dazed and startled.

Who in Xixuan didn't know that the most annoying person was King Li. If he got angry, the whole temple would be bleeding like a river!

Could it be that Huangjue Temple is in danger this time? !

"Abbot, what should we do? Why is King Li here?"

"Wang Li has never been to Huangjue Temple before, this time he came straight here without saying hello, I'm afraid it's not a good thing!"

"I heard that Prince Li is moody. Could it be that he finds our Huangjue Temple not pleasing to the eye and is here to seek bad luck?"

The abbot was equally anxious, hesitating at the door of the backyard.

Brother's Buddhist monastery has never been allowed to intrude. If the disciples in the monastery violate the regulations, they will be punished.

But Li Wang has already broken in, I don't know if he will do anything to the senior brother.

After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and was about to open the door and go in.

"Hui Kong, King Li is a distinguished guest, the old monk can just welcome you, you all step down."

A thick and resonant voice came from the courtyard, and the abbot and monks surrounding the courtyard were all relieved.

At this time, in the meditation room in the courtyard, Jun Buli sat opposite to the old monk Yi.

The faint smell of sandalwood lingers in the room, and the unhurried sound of the wooden fish in the old monk's hands all make people calm down involuntarily.

"My lord is here, I don't know what's the matter?" Putting down the wooden fish, Hui Wu raised his eyes, his eyes were peaceful, and his long snow-white eyebrows revealed the compassion and transparency of seeing through the world.

"This king is about to get married, so I'm here to invite Master to count a good and auspicious day.

Hui Wu smiled, "My lord was joking. Although I occasionally tell fortunes for others, I'm not good at calculating the time. My lord thinks highly of it. I also found the wrong person."

Tapping his fingers on his knees one by one, Jun Buli narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, "This king has always felt that Huangjue Temple has a false name, and what it does is to fool the people to get incense. The temple is full of incense, if the master can't persuade this king with his ability, there is no need for this temple to exist."

"Amitabha," Hui Wu lowered his eyebrows and sighed, "When it comes to predicting auspicious times, the most famous one is the Qin Tianjian. Why did the prince come here to embarrass the old monk?"

"Probably because you are the most famous among the magic sticks."

"..." Huiwu considered himself to be very well-cultivated, and even a word of magic made him feel helpless, "Must I have to calculate?"

"Master thought that this king came all the way to play a joke on you?"

Being stunned speechless, Hui Wu sighed again, resigned to his fate and began to count.

Finally, write the calculated date on the Zen paper and hand it to Jun Buli.

Looking at the date above, Jun Buli frowned, "Four months later?"

again?Huiwu lowered his eyes and remained silent.Thinking that his generation of masters had to bow their heads due to power in the end, it was already very contrary to his principles of doing things.

He took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and patted them on the Zen table between the two of them. Jun Buli said, "Master, I am not very patient. If I am satisfied, the 10 taels of banknotes are my king's." If you are not satisfied with the sesame oil money..."

Dissatisfied, the consequences have already been said, there is no need to keep Huangjue Temple.

Huiwu deeply thought that his behavior at the moment had already tarnished the Buddha, and he said to Amitabha in his heart, glanced at the stack of bank notes, and calculated again, "The nearest time is three months later, my lord, the auspicious time pays attention to the right time and place." Human harmony, what is, is what is, what is not is what is not. It cannot be forced.”

"Didn't the Buddhists often say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda? All the monks in this temple have their wealth and lives in the hands of the master." After finishing speaking, he took out another stack of bank notes and piled them in front of him. above.

Taking a deep breath, Hui Wu looked at Jun Buli, "I wonder what auspicious time the lord thinks will satisfy the lord the most?"

"It's best within one and a half months, at the latest, no more than two months."

"I understand." After saying a few words, he put the banknotes piled up in front of him into his bosom, and finally, Hui Wu gave the auspicious time just two months later, "Is the prince still satisfied?"

"Well, thank you Master, you really have real talents and learning."

Huiwu, "..."

What real talent and learning? To put it bluntly, the life was chosen by Li Wang himself, and he just borrowed his name to fool the world.

Master Huiwu of Huangjue Temple personally calculated the auspicious time, but no one dared to say that it was wrong.

"The 10 taels of silver ticket is enough to coat the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the temple with another layer of gold. The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas will remember the merits of the master, and they will surely ascend to bliss in the future when they return to heaven."

Staring at the back of the man drifting away, Master Huiwu closed his eyes and silently recited a few rounds of the Meditation Sutra.

At the door of the backyard, the abbot and a group of monks did not leave, but stayed outside the door.

Seeing Jun Buli coming out, and the sound of wooden fish resounding in the courtyard, he completely relaxed.

"Congratulations to the lord."

"En." After walking a few steps away, Jun Buli suddenly stopped and turned around, "This king is getting married."

"..." The abbot's eyes were blank, and the monks were at a loss.

What's the meaning.

And the person who said these words has been looking at them, his phoenix eyes are clear and cold, but the color of the eyes is gradually darkening.

After a long while, the abbot suddenly blessed his heart, put his hands together, "Amitabha, the poor monk Daihuangjue Temple congratulates the prince, and congratulates the prince on his marriage."

"Yeah." Congratulations, the man's eyes melted away, with his hands behind his back, he walked briskly down the mountain.

Behind, the monks surrounded the abbot with a confused face, "What does King Li mean?"

"We are Fangwai's disciples who don't care about ordinary things. He just told us that he is going to get married, so why don't we go to the wedding banquet?"

The abbot restored the majesty of the abbot, glanced at these people, and left with a particularly advanced attitude, leaving a group of bald monks looking at each other.

If anyone can guess Li Wang's thoughts, then it's not his turn to be the abbot.

To put it bluntly, Wang Li was just showing off.

Can't wait to announce the show off of the whole world.

Moreover, there must be a response.

How young.

Being young is good sometimes.

(End of this chapter)