Learn from Fahai: Break the vows and become stronger

Chapter 127: Cutting Through the Mess with a Quick Knife?!!

Early the next morning.

Outside of Ma Weiyi, the soldiers are packing up their ordnance under the command of Chen Xuanli, this is not a place to stay for a long time after all, they still have to protect… No, it is to follow the Son of Heaven to continue the northern tour.

Li Longji stood at the window on the second floor of the station, looking at the soldiers shouting outside the window, looking inexplicable, not knowing what he was thinking.

Behind him, the palace eunuchs were also cleaning up the softness, and no one noticed that in the ranks of palace ladies, a veiled woman with a faint blood line on her neck appeared.

“Your Majesty seems to have something to worry about?”

Ziyi paced slowly, her pretty face had recovered its former beauty, and no one could see the anxiety and urgency in her heart.

Li Longji did not look back, still staring at the soldiers outside the window, these people are what he needs to pay attention to most at present, and they are also the key to whether he can return to the position of the Son of Heaven.

“It should be said that there is nothing that goes well for us now.”

“Hehe~”

When Ziyi heard this, she covered her mouth and chuckled, and her voice was extremely coquettish, as if the enchanted Ji was alive so that Li Longji, the son of heaven, couldn’t help but look sideways.

After laughing enough, Ziyi said softly: “At least, the lady is still alive, and the soldiers will not have other thoughts, and now His Majesty is just trapped in the shallows.” ”

“Yes, the Dragon Trapped Shoal…”

Li Longji sighed: “But if there is no wind to help, I am afraid that this dragon will eventually be pulled into the abyss and never see the sky again.” ”

Speaking, the Son of Heaven, who is no longer young, looked at Ziyi with a sharp meaning in his eyes.

“So is the fairy this gust of wind, or the claw of the abyss?”

Ziyi suddenly felt unaware, and replied with a natural expression: “Naturally, it is the wind that helps His Majesty soar into the clouds again.” ”

“Yes?”

A smile bloomed at the corner of Li Longji’s mouth, and he said with a smile: “In this way, Shun will be relieved, and when Shun returns to the palace, the first thing he will do is to respect the scriptures of the sect to which the fairy belongs.” ”

“The slave family thanked in advance.”

Ziyi smiled like a flower, she didn’t care if Li Longji really believed in herself, and she didn’t bother to tell how true or false what this Son of Heaven said.

As long as it takes another seven days, the pattern of python swallowing dragons will be completely formed.

At that time, Li Longji will just be an optional tool.

The Son of Heaven and the Human Emperor are really too much worse.

The latter was slightly disobedient, and in a rage, he sent a holy decree to the three realms, and did something against the heavens.

And the former is just a plaything and chess piece in the hands of those who are high up and powerful.

It’s like now, as long as it’s not good for yourself, the Son of Heaven… You can change it at any time if you want.

An inexplicable look flashed in Li Longji’s eyes, and he was about to speak, but his pupils shrank.

In the incomprehensible look of purple clothes, this son of heaven grabbed the window with both hands, and even poked his head out in disregard of etiquette.

“But Mage Myoko?!”

Ziyi’s heart was shocked, and he hurriedly took two steps forward and looked in the direction of Li Longji

I saw not far away, a young monk wearing a pure white monk’s robe, otherworldly, light and handsome slowly walked forward.

The monk clasped his hands together, looked sad and compassionate, his eyes lowered, and while walking, golden lotuses grew under his feet, and he walked step by step to the direction where Ma Weiyi was.

It seemed that he heard Li Longji’s call, and the white-clothed young monk looked up

The pupils of the purple clothes shrank to the size of needletips, and an uncontrollable fear and horror arose in his heart.

Sure enough, it was that wonderful sky demon monk!

Miaokong raised his eyes and looked at Li Longji, the son of heaven on the second floor of the station, greeted him with an eager look, nodded and smiled, and folded his hands together in salute.

“Little monk Jinshan Temple Miaokong, I have seen Your Majesty.”

“Mages don’t have to be polite! No need to be polite! ”

“Please wait mage! Let’s go down! ”

Li Longji’s enthusiasm seemed to be a little excessive, he didn’t even wear a dragon robe, he just wore a regular suit and ran down.

All the way to Miaokong, Li Longji affectionately held Miaokong’s hand,

“Mage! You’re finally here! ”

“Did Master receive the letter from the Golden Mountain Temple?”

When Miaokong heard this, a question mark slowly appeared in his heart, but he still smiled indifferently

He said concisely: “The little monk came on the order of the family teacher. ”

“Good, good, good!”

“Mage please come in! When you come, he has the bottom in his heart. ”

Li Longji nodded repeatedly, with a happy smile on his face.

This smile is from the heart of Li Longji.

He had seen Miaokong fighting with the national master, and knew that this was a truly capable monk, and behind him was an earthly arhat like Fahai Zen Master as a teacher.

As long as Miaokong came, he wouldn’t have to go to the purple clothes anymore, but… Give the battlefield to Miaokong!

Li Longji is still thinking of profiting from fishermen.

His heart is very big, in his opinion, whether it is Miaokong or Ziyi, the portion is not enough!

The purple clothes were not enough to make him give up worshipping the Sanzang True Scripture, and Miaokong was not enough to make him fall into Western Buddhism.

Unless it is an earthly arhat like Fahai!

Unfortunately, even though he had already sent a message to the Jinshan Temple, he vaguely expressed that he wanted Fahai to come personally, but it was still only the disciples who came, not Fahai himself.

Miaokong had a smile on his face, but in fact, he knew Li Longji’s thoughts and purpose very well in his heart.

However, Miaokong did not expect that Li Longji would send a message to the Jinshan Temple.

I don’t know what was written in the letter?

Miao Hollow thought so, and saw the purple clothes with a reluctant smile.

Jinshan Temple, inside the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Xiaoqing sat cross-kneeled on the futon, lowered her head, and looked at a bright yellow silk cloth full of words, with a doubtful face.

“What…”

“What is this written about?”

Xiaoqing scratched her head, originally thinking that the Myoho Renge-kyo Sutra was already difficult to understand, but she didn’t expect that there was something more obscure than the Buddhist sutra.

“Sister Rou! Come on! ”

With Xiaoqing’s call, Rou’er, who was dressed in plain clothes and was carefully cleaning the main hall, raised her head and walked over.

Taking the yellow silk in Xiaoqing’s hand, Rou’er frowned, this kind of formulaic thing with a vague meaning, since she came to Jinshan Temple, she has not seen it again.

Rou’er now likes the life of Jinshan Temple very much, relaxed, slow, comfortable, the only pity is that he is not there.

Seeing this obscure official document again at this moment made Rou’er a little sudden, and she almost forgot that she was still the face of a country.

Rou’er’s originally warm eyes became fierce and alert, as if she had once again become an iceberg female Xiangguo.

After a moment, Rou’er raised her head, frowned, and looked at Xiaoqing.

“Go meet the abbot.”

“Huh?”

Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment, reluctantly stood up, and muttered, “Sister Rou, can you go by yourself?” The abbot didn’t seem to be very kind to see me. ”

“Nope.”

Rou’er shook her head, thought about it, and said word by word: “The letter you received.” ”

The matter in the letter is very troublesome, and you received the letter, which means that you gave it to Jinshan Temple.

Xiaoqing interpreted such a meaning.

“Hmm…”

Xiaoqing sighed reluctantly, and was about to accept her fate, but her ears moved when she heard a sonorous footstep.

Xiaoqing was very skillful, sitting cross-leggedly on the futon, holding the Myoha Renge-kyo Sutra in her hand, and meticulously chanting.

With sonorous footsteps approaching, a figure stepped into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Fahai was dressed in a robe, old in appearance but burly, and his long white eyebrows almost fell to his shoulders.

He glanced at Xiaoqing, who was sitting dangerously, and then took the yellow silk handed over by Rou’er.

Fahai glanced down and lost interest, he hated this kind of crooked thing the most.

He thought about it and suddenly said, “Xiaoqing.” ”

“In!”

Xiaoqing jumped up like a spring, smiled flatteringly, and said, “What is the abbot’s order?” ”

Reckless, like Miaokong…….

Fahaiqiang resisted the urge to teach this jumping child, pulled off the red robe he was draped over, handed it to Xiaoqing, and instructed: “Give this robe to Miaokong, you and Rou’er donor.” ”

“Good!”

When Xiaoqing heard that it was related to Miaokong, her eyes lit up several degrees, and then she asked, “But where is Miaokong?” ”

“The Buddha bead bowl on you and Rou’er benefactor is a wonderful empty thing, and with the traction of breath, it is easy to find him, this is the common sense of the three realms.”

Fahai glanced at Xiaoqing, turned around and left amid the other party’s Shanshan’s smile.

Xiaoqing watched Fahai leave, breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his own plainness.

“Sister Rou, you said, other masters like me, why has the abbot always been unwilling to take care of me?”

Rou’er didn’t answer, but carefully sorted out her robe and walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

“Go.”

“Wait for me!”

Xiaoqing hurriedly chased after him.

A moment later.

“Groan!”

A Qingyue dragon chant sounded in the Jinshan Temple.

The long, five-clawed green dragon carried a woman as quiet as ice and snow and soared into the air, heading straight for the direction of Kyoto.

“Master, I will introduce you to you, this is a fairy in purple clothes, and he is also a strange person.”

Inside the horse station.

As if he didn’t understand anything, didn’t know anything, and enthusiastically introduced Miaokong.

“Both of them are strange people, and if they want to come from a topic, they will not mix.”

Li Longji smiled very “sensibly”, turned to leave, and closed the door by the way, Miaokong looked at Ziyi with a smile, without meaning to speak.

Ziyi was uncomfortable, and only felt a dull pain in the back of his neck.

She waved her hand to create a prohibition that enveloped the room.

Then, pretending to say flatly: “The Son of Heaven is using you and using me, and he wants to bet on both ends and be invincible.” ”

Miaokong still smiled and nodded: “It’s just human nature, no one wants to lose, especially the emperor.” ”

Ziyi raised her eyebrows a little unexpectedly and asked, “Aren’t you angry?” ”

“Don’t be angry.”

Miaokong shook his head and smiled, “Because, the little monk is also invincible.” ”

“Are you so confident that you won’t lose?”

Ziyi frowned and sneered: “It seems that this is indeed the case, as soon as you make a move, you imprison Bai Ling and also restrain me.” ”

“Eat us all at once, I have to admit your means.”

“But, don’t forget, you can’t decide the situation, and I can’t.”

Miaokong tilted his head and asked, “The girl doesn’t want to say that you and I are both chess pieces, right?” ”

Ziyi was not nervous at the moment, and said calmly: “This is the case. ”

“The girl is right.”

Myoko is too lazy to explain these things, at this time he just needs to nod and smile and admit the other party.

“When you appeared in front of the emperor this time, you wanted to make me disappear completely?”

Ziyi also wisely skipped this topic, took two steps forward, and asked, “Or do you finally think that my life alone is worth letting you put two people?” ”

Myoko didn’t speak, just blinked his eyes, and the meaning was simple: your confidence?

“Just as it is impossible for a girl to tell the monk your ultimate purpose. Naturally, the little monk would not reveal his purpose. ”

“Oh?”

Ziyi suddenly smiled, and Yuan Tingting’s figure took two steps forward again.

“That’s not necessarily, how about I change my chips?”

Miaokong looked at her with amusement and said, “It seems that the girl wants to raise the bet?” ”

“That’s right.”

Ziyi smiled charmingly, with a splash in her eyes.

“In fact, when our sisters were children, they lived in Qinglou painting boats.”

“Although I left before I was old, I still learned a lot under my eyes.”

Ziyi smiled, close to Miaokong, she raised her hand, smiled, and exhaled like a lan.

“Would the mage want to give it a try?”

“Look, can the slave family mess with your concentration?”

Miaokong smiled, not dodging, but surrounded by dangerous qi

Ziyi’s face changed drastically, and his figure flashed and he retreated a few feet, although he was shocked in his heart, he still maintained a smile.

“It seems that the mage doesn’t believe in his own stamina?”

“Not really, it’s just that I don’t like you.”

Miaokong didn’t care about the anger on Ziyi’s face, after all, it was impossible for any woman to stay sane after hearing these words.

“Don’t worry, the little monk won’t be a girl.”

Miaokong turned around and pushed open the door, and at the same time broke the prohibition imposed by the purple clothes without a trace.

“After all, it’s hard to guarantee that someone who takes over the girl’s work is also a stupid person like the girl.”

This was really a bit insulting, so Miaokong left after speaking, not interested in looking at Ziyiqing’s white face for a while.

After Miaokong left the room, he paced downstairs, a faint smile on his lips.

“Interesting…”

Whether it is Purple Yi or Bai Ling, or Red Lotus, they cannot induce information about the layout of the general trend to the bodhisattva.

This is the means of the general trend to the bodhisattva, and there is no way for Miaokong.

But loopholes can be exploited

And it was not Miaokong who exploited the loophole, it was Ziyi himself who took the initiative to let Miaokong see this loophole.

Qinglou Painting Boat.

This is the information provided by Ziyi.

And Miaokong also reciprocated, promising not to touch the lives of Ziyi and Bailing Red Lotus.

At the same time, he also said that if something happens because of revealing information, Miaokong will not let Bai Ling and Red Lotus know to ensure that they will not do stupid things.

Therefore, the place where the general trend and the Bodhisattva are collecting talents is within the Qinglou Painting Boat?

I really know how to play…

In fact, the information given by Ziyi is important and important, and it is not too important to say that it is not important.

The main thing is that Miaokong can’t get rid of himself now, and he doesn’t have the energy to investigate these things.

He now has a very urgent feeling in his heart, and it is precisely because of this that he is motivated to move from the dark to the light.

Now it’s not just Ziyi who is anxious, but Miaokong he is anxious.

Even the reason is not much different…

As soon as he stepped out of Ma Weiyi, Miaokong suddenly moved.

Step out, the figure blurred for a moment, and when it reappeared, it was already above the high sky.

“Myoko!”

The slender green dragon spat out words, and when he got closer, with a flash of blue light, Xiaoqing jumped over with a smile.

There was also a somewhat uncomfortable Rou’er in his arms.

“Why are you here?”

Miaokong was a little puzzled, and the next moment, he saw a red robe handed over by Rou’er.

“This is… Master’s robe? ”

Rou’er stepped on Bai Yun a little awkwardly, and said softly: “The abbot gave it to you.” ”

Miaokong raised his hand to take the robe and gently stroked it.

In a trance, I thought that when I first went down the mountain, I seemed to have asked my master to change my clothes.

“You must not wear a robe unless you are virtuous.”

Master said so at that time and threw Miaokong down the Jinshan Temple.

What does it mean that he suddenly sent his own robe over now? You can’t admit that I’m a virtuous monk, can you?

Miao Hollow shook his head with some amusement, put it away cautiously, and asked, “Did Master bring anything with him?” ”

Rou’er shook her head gently.

Seeing this, Miaokong did not ask, and suddenly moved smartly and looked at Xiaoqing.

“Xiaoqing, do you know where the Lingyin Temple is?”

What is that?

Xiaoqing’s eyes widened in confusion.

“Know.”

Rou’er suddenly spoke, tilting her head by the way.

I memorized the map of the Tang Kingdom.

Miaokong gave Rou’er a thumbs up, and then instructed, “Trouble you to run to Lingyin Temple and find Daoji Zen Master.” ”

“Let’s just say, the little monk has something to ask him.”

Xiaoqing asked, “What’s the matter?” ”

Myoko smiled slightly.

“Ask him to go and visit the Qinglou Painting Room.”

“The painting boat of the Qinhuai River in Nanjing.”

After all, the most famous Qinglou is there today…