Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 418 Lord Buddha's Answer

Chapter 418 Lord Buddha's Answer

Emperor Jing had a funny face.

No one has ever dared to say that he is miserable.

He is the most powerful emperor in Jing country.

No one dared to make him a monk.

Unless that person doesn't want to live anymore.

But this big monk has sincere and sincere eyes.

"Uncle, my senior brother is such a person. He once became a monk with Hua Shenyou's fifth brother." Wang Ziyun still couldn't help explaining to the senior brother.

Jinghuang became interested when he thought of that young man who was equally brave and strong.

"How did he say?"

Ah Ba scratched his bald head and recalled for a moment, and said: "He asked me, can I eat meat after conversion? Can I get a wife? Can I support my family? I said no, and he refused. He said he loves to eat meat. I still want to marry a wife and raise a family, and I have no time, so I grabbed his package after speaking, for fear that I would snatch it, at that time, he might have misunderstood me."

The great monk said it was a bit regretful.

Regretful expression.

Seeing him like this, Emperor Jing really smiled.

Unexpectedly, he was not angry, and continued to ask: "Then who else do you want to become a monk?"

"The little princess of the Shen Kingdom, she wrote a poem, Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place. Where can the dust be gathered? I think the princess is deeply rooted in Buddhism. She must be a good Bodhisattva. I think But my junior brother said that even if she wants to enter Buddhism, she will go to the Tianman Temple in Shen Kingdom, and will not come to my small temple. Later, when I saw the princess, it seemed inappropriate, she doesn't look like a person."

"Then what does she look like?" Emperor Jing asked, aroused by his curiosity.

"She looks like two people." The great monk said confidently, and he himself was a little at a loss after speaking.

"You're talking nonsense again, Ah Ba, you're going to practice closed mantra." An old voice came from the room.

The great monk clasped his hands together, closed his mouth, and stopped talking.

The door is opened.

An old monk opened the door.

The old monk was wearing a red robe, wrinkled and very thin.

Prince Yun, who hadn't seen his master for a long time, was startled.

This time, Master was much older than last time.

Feeling terribly old.

Seeing the old man who opened the door, Emperor Jing nodded slightly.

Although he doesn't believe in Buddhism, he respects the old man.

People who can live long enough must have their own way of survival.

The years and lives he experienced were experiences.

honourable.

The old monk did not kneel down to worship Emperor Jing, but bowed to the Buddha.

He stretched out his hand to lure Emperor Jing into the room.

There is no ghee in the room, but there are tuanpu, which is still warm.

very empty.

The only decoration is a painting on the wall.

That painting is huge.

It is a Buddha with teeth and claws.

It is the most famous god of war in Jing country, a god that people all over the country believe in.

That picture should have been painted with gold powder.

Very layered.

thick.

Very three-dimensional.

It felt like the Buddha was alive, with a ferocious face, but compassionate eyes.

Some people also think that the Buddha's eyes are fierce and his face is compassionate.

People with different ideas probably see Buddhas differently.

Emperor Jing was used to the quiet room in the palace, so he felt pretty good about this room.

He also sat down cross-legged.

The great monk whimpered and wanted to say something, but the old monk said, "Take your junior brother out for a walk."

So in the room, only the old monk and Emperor Jing were left.

Although Emperor Jing was over middle-aged, he had a good demeanor and demeanor.

The whole person is very tall and straight, but the corners of the eyes are slightly wrinkled.

If you don't look at the face, you will feel that there is not much difference from the young guy.

And the old monk, regardless of his face, was already a skeleton.

Extremely emaciated.

When he sat down, his whole body was crackling like a dry bone, as if a pile of bones had been broken.

"Why did Master become like this?"

Emperor Jing asked curiously.

"The tree at the entrance of the holy temple is broken. Originally, in my eyes, that tree could stand upright for at least another ten years." The old monk said.

"The broken tree, the wind, the wind, the sun, and the sun are all natural gestures, so Master doesn't need to worry so much." Jing Huang felt that if it was because of this tree, it would be a bit too much of a fuss, and Buddhism is indeed a fool.

As if he didn't see Jing Huang's mocking face, the old monk sighed and said: "All living beings are suffering. When I first came here, I didn't like the numbness of the believers. Later, when I saw these believers, I realized that there are many believers. They are pious, but because they are poor. If they have food, warm clothes, and labor every day, how can they have time to worship Buddha. They have nothing, so they believe in Buddha. This broken tree tells me that in the next few years, they They will lose their lives. In my eyes, it is a man-eating state of Jing, and the corpse eagles are all starved to death, because they have no corpses to eat."

Emperor Jing hated the monks' chattering.

But I still respect the old monk in front of me.

Without him, he was able to raise a prince with double pupils under the pursuit of countless people.

He taught a born god of war to become a monk and a disciple of Buddhism. This is an extremely powerful old monk.

But what the old monk said at this moment made him very angry.

That is not his country of Jing.

He worked hard to conquer the world, but this result was not what he wanted.

"Don't be alarmist. If today's words are passed on to a third person, you will die. I will use your corpse oil to light a lamp and worship your Buddha."

The old monk shook his head and said: "You are Emperor Jing, let me tell you, you have violated God's will, and I'm afraid I can't do what you wished, I have seen my end, I cut off the flesh and fed a child, that child In the end, they starved to death and were eaten by others."

Jing Huang looked at the old monk who didn't change his face, his face was serious, compassionate to heaven and man, very hateful.

Emperor Jing stood up angrily, slammed the door and left.

Even Prince Yun didn't call.

The old monk continued to chant sutras on the tuanpu.

The god of war on the wall has a compassionate face, if there are tears.

Prince Yun and his senior brother went out for a stroll, all the way to the mountain.

This holy temple is built at the bottom of the mountain, all the way up.

There is a scripture platform on the top.

When there are important sacrifices and activities, they will be held on the altar.

But on the stage, the wind was extremely strong.

There was such a loud noise that it hurt people's faces.

Prince Yun stood at the front of the scripture platform, looking down, one after another golden temples were continuous.

The incense is strong, the smoke is full, and it is very magnificent.

"Brother, Shenyou is getting married, what should I do?" In the wind, Prince Yun suddenly asked.

The great monk pointed to his mouth, woo woo ah, waving his hands.

Prince Yun didn't know what he meant.

Continued: "Uncle said he wanted to help me lead soldiers to snatch Shenyou, but I didn't want to."

Great Monk: Woohoo...

"I want to go by myself, brother, really, I'm stunned, I ate meat and drank wine, and I still miss her. I once said that I will save all sentient beings in the future, but now, I can't save myself. I have fallen into the evil way, senior brother, what should I do?" Prince Yun's voice was a little sad, but it was not clear from the wind.

Great Monk: Ahhhhhh...

Prince Yun nodded and said: "I really want to see Shenyou, but I don't know whether I should go or not."

The monk anxiously took the stick and scribbled on the ground.

There was still a layer of snow on the altar, and on the snow, he drew a large character: "Go."

(End of this chapter)

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