Chen Changsheng looked at the young man, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
"Three pennies..."
Master Xu found it ridiculous after hearing this, and quickly waved his hands and said: "Go, go, I have no intention of messing around with you here!"
The beggar was pushed, but Master Xu found that he could not push him at all.
"Eh?"
Master Xu glanced at him and then used more force.
But it didn't move at all.
The beggar glanced at him and said, "I just want to see the emperor."
"Okay you!"
Mr. Xu was furious and was about to call for someone to take him down.
But Chen Changsheng stopped him.
"Master Xu, you might as well let Chen talk to him."
Mr. Xu swallowed what he said, then grinned and said, "Of course, of course, Mr. Chen can do whatever he wants."
Chen Changsheng took a step forward, looked at the beggar, and asked, "Chen, can I ask what the name of the old monk who entrusted you with the Dharma is?"
The beggar glanced at him, frowned and said, "What does it have to do with you?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Curious."
The beggar raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment and replied: "Hard work, Dharma name, hard work, the person is already dead."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng paused and asked, "How did you die?"
"Just like his name, he died of hardship and exhaustion."
The hard-working master failed to see the emperor in the end. Although he did not achieve his goal, he realized the true Buddha in his heart through hard work and passed away in the river and sea.
According to his own words, it was this river that could take him all the way west and back to his hometown.
"Have you returned..." Chen Changsheng sighed.
Listening to his tone, the little beggar couldn't help but ask: "Do you know the old monk?"
Chen Changsheng said: "We had a relationship outside Yuanchuan, and the three coins were entrusted to him by Chen."
After hearing this, the little beggar frowned, protected the purse sewn on his body, and said, "You are so shameless! You look like a dog in your clothes, but you still care about three cents!"
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng couldn't help laughing and said: "Chen doesn't want your three cents. Besides, these three cents are not the original three cents. With the original three cents, you bought a bun and two bowls of water, but... right?"
"You are such a nagging person..."
The beggar was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said: "How do you know..."
Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "Guess."
The beggar was a little frightened and couldn't help but take two steps back and frowned.
He paused for a moment and then said: "The old monk often said that there are many strange people and strangers in the world. You can calculate divinations with two hands, so you want to lie to me. Why do you do this?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Chen didn't lie to you."
The beggar frowned and said, "Then what are you doing? I don't have anything, just three cents. You should not be lacking either."
He also became alert at this time.
Chen Changsheng thought for a moment and said, "It can only be said that it was fate that brought you and me together."
The beggar doesn’t really believe this nonsense.
In the past, the old monk often talked about fate and cause and effect. Listening to the talk, he seemed to be really capable, but in the end he died of exhaustion on the road.
The beggar thought for a while and said, "I want to go."
Chen Changsheng just nodded and said: "Please do it, no one will stop you."
"The guards can't stop you."
The last half of Chen Changsheng's words made the beggar murmur in his heart.
He understood that the person in front of him must have seen something.
The beggar glanced at the guards around him, then turned around and left.
When Mr. Xu saw the little beggar walking away, he didn't say anything. After all, there was no reason to question the superior.
The little beggar breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the market entrance.
Looking back, I couldn't help but mutter: "I'm afraid he is a capable person."
Perhaps even more powerful than the old monk.
Here in the capital, it's really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
But it doesn't matter, even if the Immortal Conferment Conference fails, he still has other ways to see the emperor.
The little beggar sighed, touched the three cents sewn in his lapel, and said, "Old monk, you have really hurt me."
He paused and said, "Who makes me owe you my life?"
The old monk said before that this is cause and effect.
But speaking of it, it was actually the little beggar's conscience. If not, he would have bought buns with the three cents.
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Because of that thunder, many ghosts and parades came to the Chenghuang Temple later.
Ri Xianyou and several Yin messengers came to check, and then the city god arrived here.
"Lord City God, my subordinates have already found out that an evil demon caused trouble here and was punished by heaven to eliminate it."
The city god understood and felt relieved.
He thought it was some divine being visiting the mortal world.
When the city god was about to take people away, he turned his eyes and saw a familiar face.
"This person……"
The city god recalled.
At the end of the scene, he had met this gentleman!
The city god walked over quickly.
The Yin difference behind was a little confused.
"What are you going to do, Lord City God?"
"shut up."
Yin Chai also became quiet.
Chen Changsheng raised his head and saw that figure.
But the surrounding police officers and Mr. Xu did not see the person coming towards them, and mortal eyes could not see ghosts and gods.
The City God stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "I have seen the Immortal."
Chen Changsheng smiled warmly and nodded: "How is the City God doing lately?"
"Everything is fine." Cheng Huang nodded.
On the side, Mr. Xu heard Chen Changsheng suddenly speak. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and asked: "Mr. Chen just..."
Chen Changsheng said: "Don't worry about it."
Master Xu opened his mouth, but closed it again.
Lord Cheng Huang said: "Mr. Chen has not been to Shangjing for a long time. I wonder if he has any free time at this time. The little god invites Mr. Chen to drink tea."
Chen Changsheng said: "It's unfortunate that we haven't finished our work yet."
After hearing this, the City God did not press for it. After taking a look, he said: "The Immortal Conference, it seems that the Human Emperor asked Mr. Chen to come for help. No wonder..."
Chen Changsheng said: "He is afraid that Chen will be bored if he is idle."
After hearing this, the City God smiled and said, "It seems like something the Human Emperor would do."
Chen Changsheng asked: "It sounds like the City God is very familiar with him?"
The City God nodded and said: "A few years ago, the Human Emperor asked me for a favor, and we became more familiar with him later on."
"I heard something." Chen Changsheng said calmly.
After hearing this, the City God paused and asked, "But the Human Emperor confessed to Mr. Chen?"
"He did mention that it is not easy to create an emperor at the right time in the world. It is a pity to think about it."
"yes……"
The City God sighed and said: "The little god has been trying to persuade me for a long time, but I can't bear the human emperor insisting on doing this, alas..."
Chen Changsheng said: "It's God's will."
The City God paused slightly after hearing this. He did not expect that Mr. Chen could speak so straightforwardly.
He didn't dare to answer this.
But Master Xu, who was standing aside, was horrified.
What did he hear?
A fitting emperor...
Is this really something that can be said?
And just now, could Mr. Chen be speaking to the City God?
This is inevitable...
