The old Zen master was afraid of talking to the King of Shu. Every time he finished speaking, he would be unlucky for a long time.
He vaguely remembered that when he first met the King of Shu, he had him beaten to death, and then even the ancient temple where he protected him from the wind and rain was set on fire, and he escaped back to Chang'an City overnight, only to escape the disaster.
"Your Highness, what do you have to say?"
Li Ke smiled and said: "I am going to Longxi to kill people recently. I wonder if there are any master-level Buddhist monks in Longxi. While I am waiting for you, you can come and help me to be saved."
The corners of the old Zen master's mouth twitched and he said quickly: "Your Highness, Buddhism advises people to do good, and I, the Buddha, advise people to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."
"Oh, I see……"
"Then I will listen to you this time and will not kill anyone. I just need the help of Buddhist masters to persuade my opponents to put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas immediately."
The old Zen master immediately became depressed.
Can his Buddhist family persuade those people in Longxi?
Go and persuade others to put down the butcher knife, but they still won't give you two big dicks?
But now he has spoken out. What Buddhism emphasizes is to persuade people to do good, to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.
"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Since His Highness has mentioned this matter, I will personally take action to persuade the evildoers in Longxi."
"However, Your Highness, I have something to say first. If they don't listen to my old Zen master, you can't attack the Buddhists!"
"Old Zen Master, we are friends, why are you talking!"
"You are trying to hurt me. How could I be cruel to your Buddhist family? You underestimate me..."
"Amitabha."
"After this is done, when I return, I will rebuild the Wuluo Temple for you. This temple is also quite old."
The old Zen master's eyes suddenly shone and he said with a smile: "I will definitely do my best to complete the task."
Li Ke held the polished jade pendant, hung it on his waist, and said with a smile: "This jade pendant is of good quality, I will accept it."
"Fu An, give me some incense money."
The old Zen master quickly declined: "Your Highness, this cannot cost you..."
Hearing a clang sound, Fu An took out a copper plate and threw it into the merit box. The old Zen master's face suddenly turned green.
Even ordinary people have to throw away dozens of copper plates when they come to Wulu Temple to offer incense. You, a majestic prince, only throw away one copper plate?
"This is for Buddha, not for you!"
The old Zen master thought that the prince promised to rebuild the temple when he returned, and he felt balanced in his heart. The construction of the temple must be reported to the court. Even if their temple was rich, they could not build it if the court did not agree.
The old Zen master led a group of monks and sent Li Ke to the gate of Wuluo Temple. Then the old Zen master remembered that his youngest disciple seemed to have never been seen since he was sent to the King of Shu.
"Your Highness, my little disciple?"
Li Ke helped Li Shuwan get into the car, turned around and said, "Don't worry, your disciple is extremely smart. I like him very much and have already recognized him as his adoptive father."
Old Zen Master: "..."
The old Zen master wanted to curse, but he held it in, causing internal injuries. Such a good disciple was cheated by His Highness. So is his disciple now a Taoist or a Buddhist?
"Master, junior brother, he..." The cripple Se Jing came to the old Zen master and asked.
"Amitabha, I'm afraid your junior brother has no chance of becoming a Buddha."
"But Junior Brother is the one with the best Buddha nature among many Senior Brothers. He is stronger than Senior Brother Sanzang."
"Hey, the only way to revive Buddhism is through Tripitaka. I only hope that the Buddha will bless him, and he can retrieve the canon and bring useful information to His Majesty!"
Sejie clasped his hands together and said, "Why am I so miserable? Everything I encounter is so cruel."
The old Zen master thought for a moment and said to Sejie: "Inform the abbot Hong Zun of Shaolin Temple to lead a thousand Shaolin monk soldiers and follow him to Longxi to persuade people to do good."
Lust guard said doubtfully: "Master, to persuade people to do good, why do you need to bring monk soldiers with you and be so murderous..."
"Lust and Caution, you are still too young. That day I talked to the King of Shu about his understanding of salvation. The King of Shu explained his understanding, saying that salvation has soul salvation and physical salvation. Sometimes physical salvation is more effective than soul salvation. "
Lust and caution was extremely curious and asked: "Master, what is physical salvation?"
"Amitabha, after I go to Longxi as my teacher this time, I will give you a live demonstration..."
"Master, the disciple immediately sent someone to send a message to Senior Brother Hong Zun, asking him to lead people to Longxi."
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Three days later, Honglu Temple.
During this period, Tang Jian, the minister of Honglu Temple, lived a very comfortable life. These foreign envoys were very obedient, especially Su Wo Rulu, the envoy of the Japanese Kingdom.
In particular, Su Wo Rulu borrowed five thousand taels of gold from Wanhualou this time and sent a congratulatory gift to the King of Shu. He would rather take his envoys to eat healthy vegetables and not forget to send him special products.
He's a very decent guy.
The envoys from other countries were also very harmonious. After dealing with the Japanese and Tubo envoys that night, they all settled down.
Especially today on the way to work, he heard that Li Jing was sick, or was frightened by his son-in-law, so he lay on the bed and groaned.
Be happy!
You old boy, you are still here today, God has eyes.
If Li Jing died, he would definitely go to Li Jing's house to have a banquet and take the food home for his big black dog.
Li Jing will never forgive him for cheating him back then.
Tang Jian was lying on a chair with his legs crossed, drinking tea and eating cakes. He was very happy. Anyway, His Highness the King of Shu was there to negotiate with Tuyuhun. If something went wrong, the King of Shu would be responsible for it.
"Master Tang, something serious is going on!"
Tang Jian's deputy walked in quickly and quickly lowered his head when he saw Tang Jian's posture.
"Why are you in such a panic? How can you behave like this?"
The deputy quickly said: "I heard that His Majesty has given an order. In seven days, His Royal Highness the King of Shu will go to Longxi. It is said that he will supervise the war."
Tang Jian could no longer remain calm. What the hell, His Highness the King of Shu is leaving?
If he leaves, who will negotiate?
Tang Jian stood up and paced back and forth quickly, sweat dripping from his forehead.
Is this trickster King Shu helping his father-in-law to take revenge on his own officer?
He negotiated well at first, but he listened to Fang Xuanling and invited the King of Shu to negotiate. The result was not good. The King of Shu treated Prince Tuyuhun to a feast, and the negotiation stopped.
He thought His Highness the King of Shu had a follow-up, but he was leaving?
Is this the follow-up?
"No, I have to go to the King of Shu to find out. I can't take the blame for this matter."
"Once the negotiation fails, that old man Li Jing will trick me again..."
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