In the Shihua Garden, Li Ziye made nonsense and successfully frightened the current Buddhist disciples, so he had to become a disciple on the spot.
"Brother Li, where did you hear these things?"
After Bai Wangyu came to his senses, he asked in a low voice.
"You don't care where I heard it from, as long as it's useful."
Li Ziye looked at the young monk who was lost in thought and whispered, "Look, this young monk is about to have an epiphany. Maybe after a while, his whole body will glow with golden light and he will become a Buddha immediately."
"boom!"
Just as Li Ziye finished speaking, golden light suddenly rose from Sanzang's body, which was silent and deep in thought, and the roar of Shenzang loomed.
When Bai Wangyu and Li Ziye saw this, their expressions were shocked.
Isn't it?
What do you mean?
"Breaking through!"
Bai Wangyu suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said.
Unexpectedly, Fozi became the first person of their younger generation to enter the third realm.
"Damn it, am I talking about it?"
Li Ziye looked at the little monk in front of him with disbelief and said in shock.
In the Shihua Garden, everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.
Break the situation!
Three Divine Treasures, what is the identity of this young monk? At such an age, he has already entered the third realm.
Doesn't it mean that this young monk is more powerful than the Son of God of Tianyu Palace and the fourth prince of their great merchant?
In the golden light, the third divine treasure trove opened on Sanzang's body, and the roar was endless. Inside the divine treasure trove, the golden ocean surged, lightning flashed and thundered, and the scene was extremely shocking.
"unfair!"
When Li Ziye saw the young monk's breakthrough, he had a look of dissatisfaction on his face. Why?
Every time he breaks through, he is like killing a pig. Why can this little bald donkey break through after drinking a meal of flower wine?
Is there still king's law? Is there still law?
"Brother Li, you are still the best!"
On the side, Bai Wangyu said with great admiration, "To save people with one word is an ability that only sages have. However, Brother Li, if you can save others, why can't you save yourself?"
"roll!"
Li Ziye said angrily, "I'm annoyed!"
Bai Wangyu chuckled. Based on his understanding of Brother Li, he probably didn't even know what he was talking about just now.
For a long time, in front of the two of them, Sanzang slowly opened his eyes. The blood-red Buddha seal between his eyebrows looked even more alluring and breathtaking.
"Donor Li, thank you very much."
Sanzang stood up, bowed respectfully again, and said.
"hehe."
Li Ziye smiled dryly and said, "You're welcome."
Sanzang smiled and sat down aside, looking at the wine on the table. This time, without any further hesitation, he drank it in one gulp.
When Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu saw this, they looked at each other with questions in their eyes.
"Has this monk become stupid through practice?"
"It doesn't look like it."
"You ask?"
"I don't ask, you ask!"
The two kept communicating with each other, and finally decided that Li Ziye would ask.
"Little monk."
Li Ziye looked at Sanzang in front of him and said, "How about this wine?"
"The tea is good." Sanzang smiled.
"This is wine." Li Ziye emphasized.
"This is tea." Sanzang replied.
"..."
Li Ziye was speechless and gave Little Red Riding Hood a look that meant, it's over, you've been fooled.
"Actually, what I just said was nonsense." Li Ziye decided to admit his mistake, looked at the young monk, and said seriously.
"Donor Li is talking about the most profound principles of Buddhism."
Sanzang smiled and said, "As the saying goes, after wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha sits in the heart. As long as the young monk has the Buddha in his heart, even if he holds a butcher's knife, the Buddha's heart will remain unchanged."
Hearing this, Li Ziye stretched out his hand towards Little Red Riding Hood.
Bai Wangyu also silently extended his hand.
The two of them slapped each other and high-fived each other.
It's great to congratulate you, but you've deceived someone again.
This little monk has become better than his master, and he is always making mistakes.
…
Just when Li Ziye, the little monk, and Little Red Riding Hood were having fun in the land of fireworks, before the city gate closed, ten Qingqi rushed into the city and rushed directly towards the eldest prince's palace.
At the front of the ten people was a young man wearing a blue armor. He was very heroic. However, at this moment, his anger could not be concealed, and his murderous aura made people shudder.
The eleventh prince Mu Qing, one of the princes of the Great Shang with the most outstanding military exploits, finally rushed back to the capital of the Great Shang before the wedding of Princess Qingqing.
At the First Prince's Mansion, ten cavalrymen arrived. In front, Mu Qing jumped off his horse and walked towards the First Prince's Mansion ahead.
"You guys are waiting here!"
"yes!"
Behind them, nine iron guards respectfully took orders.
"Your Highness Eleven."
In front of the eldest prince's mansion, the soldiers guarding him looked startled when they saw the person coming, and immediately saluted.
"Where's Mu Yuan!" Mu Qing said coldly.
"Your Highness has rested." The guarding soldier responded.
"rest?"
Mu Qing snorted coldly and rushed in without any more nonsense.
"Your Highness Eleven!"
At the rear, two soldiers saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, saying, "Your Highness Eleven, you can't just go in like this. If anything happens, I'll let you know."
"Get away!"
Mu Qing waved his hand to scare the two away, and then quickly walked towards the backyard.
In the backyard, Mu Yuan was sitting in a wheelchair, his legs covered with thick brocade fur, and his eyes were looking at the moonlight in the sky, with little rays of light flashing by.
At this time, noisy sounds sounded outside, awakening Mu Yuan from his thoughts.
"What's going on?" Mu Yuan said with an unhappy look on his face.
"Your Highness, His Highness Eleven broke in!"
A servant ran over in panic and said urgently.
"Old Eleven?"
When Mu Yuan heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, it came quite quickly.
"Mu Yuan!"
As soon as the servant's words arrived, outside the backyard, a young figure in green armor stepped forward. He looked at the man in the wheelchair in front of him and said in a cold voice, "You are really able to keep your composure. I didn't expect that there are so many brothers." Among people, you are the most scheming one."
"What does Brother Eleven mean? I really don't understand."
Mu Yuan said calmly, "Eleventh brother is afraid there is some misunderstanding."
"Misunderstand?"
A chill flashed in Mu Qing's eyes, and she said, "If you hadn't been responsible for the conspiracy, how could my father have betrothed Qing Qing to you, just because you are so disabled?"
Listening to the words of the person in front of him, Mu Yuan clenched his fists tightly. After a moment, he loosened his hands again and said, "Eleventh brother, the marriage was granted by my father, and I didn't know about it before."
"Save these nonsense of yours to deceive others, Mu Yuan. I am here today to tell you that no matter what, I will not let Qingqing marry a cripple like you!"
Mu Qing said coldly, not wanting to talk any more nonsense, and turned to leave.
"I am indeed disabled, what about the eleventh brother?"
From behind, Mu Yuan spoke with a calm expression, "If you can't even protect the woman you like, is the eleventh brother worse than a cripple?"
"You are looking for death!"
Outside the backyard, Mu Qing, who was about to leave, turned around and passed by with an angry look on his face when he heard this, and was in front of Mu Yuan in an instant.
"boom!"
The angry punch was as powerful as a stormy wave. However, at this moment, an older figure appeared in front of the eldest prince, blocking the eleventh prince's attack with one hand.
"It's you old dog again!"
Mu Qing looked at the old eunuch standing in front of him with a chill on his face and said.
"Your Highness Eleven, what are you going to do?"
Zhao Jie spoke and said calmly, "It is already a serious crime to break into His Highness's palace without permission. Now, will His Highness Eleven still want to do something in the palace?"
"No need to put such a big label on me."
Mu Qing stopped his hand and said coldly, "I just missed my brother so much that I lost some etiquette. As for taking action in the mansion? It's even more nonsense. The discussion between brothers is normal. I remember, the eldest brother I still have some foundation in martial arts.”
"Zhao Jie, step back."
Behind him, Mu Yuan looked at Old Eleven who had not completely lost his mind and said.
"yes!"
Zhao Jie respectfully accepted the order and immediately retreated behind the wheelchair.
"Brother Eleven."
Mu Yuan tugged on the golden fur on his legs and said, "If you have any dissatisfaction regarding Princess Qingqing, you can go to your father. If your father changes his mind, I will never stop you."
"I think so too!"
Mu Qing snorted coldly, then turned around and walked out of the hospital.
Before walking out of the yard, Mu Qing stopped and said coldly, "Mu Yuan, I underestimated you before!"
After saying that, Mu Qing walked away without saying another word.
In the backyard, Mu Yuan looked at the former's leaving figure, a little chill flashing in the depths of his calm eyes.
This Mu Qing, after so many years of training, is no longer the old eleven who only acted impulsively.
I hope that he will really go to his father to discuss it, so that the scene can be more exciting.
In front of the First Prince's Mansion, Mu Qing walked out, looked at the nine iron guards waiting in front, and said calmly, "You guys should go back first."
"Your Highness, won't you go back together?" an iron guard asked, puzzled.
"I'll take a walk by myself."
Mu Qing said something and walked towards the street ahead.
The nine iron guards looked at each other, did not disobey the orders, mounted their horses and left.
The night in the capital has become a bit chilly with the arrival of late autumn.
Mu Qing walked under the cold night, feeling indescribably irritable in her heart.
He didn't understand why his father wanted to marry Qingqing to his eldest brother.
Doesn't his father know that he and Qingqing grew up together and were childhood sweethearts?
In other words, my father knew it, but he did it on purpose.
Thinking of this, Mu Qing felt that the night was getting colder and colder.
"General, do you want to come in for a drink?"
In front of the Xiang River, a bustling pavilion stood. A beautiful woman in thin clothing stood in the wind, with her fair skin exposed, shivering a little from the cold. She looked at the general in front of her and asked expectantly.
Seeing this, Mu Qing raised her head and glanced at the pavilion in front of her, a strange color flashing in her eyes.
The Flower Garden, the place of fireworks?
After thinking about it, Mu Qing nodded and said calmly, "That's fine."
Hearing this, the woman's face showed a hint of joy, and she immediately stepped forward, held the former's arm, and walked towards the Garden of Flowers.
In the Shihua Garden, after Mu Qing walked in, many people looked over.
Perhaps because he had not returned to the capital for a long time, no one in the Shihua Garden recognized his identity.
Except for one person.
Bai Wangyu!
As a major disciple of the Confucian sect, Bai Wangyu's status was different from ordinary people, and he had met the eleventh prince of the great merchant more than once.
Therefore, Bai Wangyu recognized Mu Qing's identity at first glance.
"Brother Li, His Highness Eleven is here."
After Bai Wangyu came to his senses, he reminded him in a low voice.
Li Ziye looked startled when he heard this, and followed Little Red Riding Hood's gaze. When he saw the figure of the eleventh prince, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
What a coincidence!
If we don't do something about this, we will be sorry for God's arrangement.
