"Master, eat."

　　

　　 The little monk Fan arranged the food and called his master.

　　

　　Master came over and sat down. On weekdays, Master was very mad, but only two times, Master was sober.

　　

　　 First, when I entered the Pingxi Palace, I didn’t dare to be stunned, but as solemn as possible;

　　

　　 First, when I was eating, the master would be there as soon as he shouted, and I would never lean there to continue wandering beyond the sky.

　　

　　 really crazy is really crazy,

　　

　　 False madness is also false madness,

　　

　　 People live forever, when they should be mad when they are mad, and when they should be awake, being awake is also a kind of freedom.

　　

　　 The food is very rich. Su Zhai is right, but it is not too harsh. The oil and water are very rich. There are some shredded pork in the chowder. The master and the apprentice can also eat it properly.

　　

　　 The two of them are the monks who are serious in the Calabash Temple, and some disabled veterans are also placed here;

　　

Earlier, for the arrangement of the Calabash Temple, the palace was more of a settlement for disabled veterans. Most were widows and family members, and severely disabled. There was no way to perform other tasks such as "jailers" or "suibao care". For this type, the Calabash Temple is a good place, as you only need to clean the floor during the week.

　　

　　 It’s not that I didn’t think about bringing in some monks in the temple to enrich the practice field, but the Pingxi Palace has always been extremely strict in this regard, especially in the past two years, the land of Jindong has almost become a forbidden place for all outsiders;

　　

At any time, most people from outside the world cheat to eat and drink. Those who are really capable, not without them. For example, there are quite a few in Qianguohoushan and the Qintian prisons of various countries. Most of the time, they don’t need to wander around. Have its own foundation.

　　

When ordinary people outside Jindong enter Jindong, once they are found, they will be "invited" to receive "ideological education", and then they will be packaged in batches and sent into the snowy field to enrich and upgrade the snowfield savages. Spiritual and cultural life.

　　

　　 Everyone is asking for life, there is really no need to directly challenge the highest difficulty.

　　

　　 Therefore, the huge Fengxin City is just a Calabash Temple, making the business of the master and apprentice very busy.

　　

There is a special drum horn team in Fengxin City. Suona beats the drums. Yes. The predecessor was the trumpeter of the army. Was conscripted into the barracks to pick up his old line of business.

　　

　　 But in religious ceremonies, because there are only two students, they are compressed as much as possible.

　　

Many times the master and apprentice have to go to more than a dozen homes a day, blessings, funerals, etc. where they need to be used, the master and apprentice can only reciting a scripture there, and then immediately rush to the next one, the most popular in the red tent My sister is not as fast as their master and apprentice.

　　

　　 As for the daily meals at the gourd temple, they are provided by the believers. They are mainly vegetarian, mixed with some meat and fish, and the cost is not high. For this, you have to line up to get it in turn.

　　

Incense money and so on, there are some, and there are many, but the Gourd Temple will pay a large amount of tax money to the palace every month, and it cannot be called tax money to the outside world. This is called the big money that is taken from the believers and used for the believers. mercy.

　　

　　 Therefore, under the structure of this kind of "tower in the sky", it is impossible for the Calabash Temple to expand like temples in other places in other countries. It is impossible to rely on printing money or land mergers to expand.

　　

　　 However, both the master and the apprentice are connected with the Buddha, so I really don't look down on this kind of development path.

　　

　　 I eat and eat,

　　

　　 A figure came over.

　　

　　 His complexion is very white, and deep, there is a very uncomfortable red. This is a paper man.

　　

　　 But this paper man obviously has the characteristics of a "living person", he came by himself.

　　

　　 Kongyuan monk was sober when eating,

　　

　　 I drank a big mouthful of soup right now,

　　

　　道:

　　

　　 "People from the palace are coming to the temple in the afternoon, aren't you afraid?"

　　

　　 The paper man sat down.

　　

　　 When the little monk Fan saw this, he immediately shouted:

　　

　　 "There is water below!"

　　

　　 The paper man got up, but the buttocks were already wet.

　　

　　 The little monk Fan sighed.

　　

　　 "I have to paste the paper again for you."

　　

　　 "Let you shape my body, it is your good fortune, even if you are the reincarnation of that thing, but that is also the reincarnation Buddha, the poor way is the incarnation of the heavenly way in the world!"

　　

　　 "嘁."

　　

　　 The old monk Kongyuan let out a disdain in an unimaginative manner.

　　

　　道:

　　

　　 "Look at this cowhide, the thick cowhide has been blown into thin paper by you, how about blowing it?"

　　

paper man,

　　

　　 is the Taoist priest.

　　

　　 The Taoist priest is dead, but the Taoist priest is not dead.

　　

　　 This Taoist priest, who entered the Gourd Temple as a straw puppet, had a good fight with the monks and apprentices in the temple, and was ripped apart by the old monk's phrase "kill him" to the believers.

　　

　　 his deity sneaked into the coffin shop of Fengxin City quietly.

　　

　　 He wanted to catch a glimpse of the "rootless man",

　　

　　 But no matter what, "Blue Bird" just ascended to the sky,

　　

　　 encountered a battle between heaven and man like a wheel battle!

　　

　　 First there was an old monk ringing the bell,

　　

　　A little monk asks the Buddha to show up again,

　　

　　 Then,

　　

　　 The stars fell,

　　

　　 I thought it was going to end, and I could slip away. Who knew that the most terrifying killer hidden in the palace at the last juncture shot and exploded the Taoist bird.

　　

　　Pingxi Wangye is a very big person, but at the same time a ruthless person;

　　

　　He can tolerate people like Xiao Yibo, Jianmai, and Qu Peiluo, who have the enemies of killing their fathers and teachers, continue to be active around him and take them for his own use;

　　

　　 But for those who try to peep at their children,

　　

　　 Even if he is really useful,

　　

　　 That will never tolerate.

　　

　　 Therefore, the Taoist was cut off by Fan Li;

　　

　　 The spirits he had cultivated through hard work were forcibly swallowed by magic pills and had a full meal, which indirectly promoted Zheng Lin's development when he was in the belly of Si Niang.

　　

　　 Taoists belong to the world's best quality. At the peak, Zeng and Tibetan Master existed at the same level. It can be said that Zheng Lin was born in the ninth rank, and there was a credit for Taoists. Such tonics really cannot be found by power.

　　

　　 But the centipede is dead but not stiff,

　　

　　 Taoists are real outsiders,

　　

　　The return path pursued by Taoists is to evolve and ascend.

　　

　　The body is to be abandoned, seeking a kind of self-spiritual freedom.

　　

　　 Therefore, there is still a part of the Taoist, the very small part, which is kept, and is kept in its last clone puppet, which is the paper man.

　　

　　Paper people, now they are Taoists.

　　

　　 But the real Taoist is dead.

　　

　　His cultivation base, his body, has been crushed clean by the Pingxi Palace;

　　

　　 The only thing left is that the paper man inherited part of his will, but he couldn't make any waves anymore. The young boy could give him some flint with a flint.

　　

　　 There is no past, because it has been lost;

　　

　　 There is no future, because he can't even touch the water, it is impossible to practice any more, or even to recover, it is impossible.

　　

　　 can only continue to use the paper man as the carrier, floating and floating, persistently continuing his proud indulgence.

　　

　　 It stands to reason that this is the paper man. This is the last plaything. After the body dies, it should quickly dissipate, but it floats to the Gourd Temple.

　　

　　 The pair of masters and disciples in the Calabash Temple really took him in.

　　

　　 It's not that the master and apprentice deliberately took in the enemy of the palace and tried to make a mistake, but because the master and apprentice knew that the Taoist was gone, the admission on this basis was nothing more than the friendship of everyone who was a monk.

　　

　　 Every half a month, the little monk has to personally recite a scripture for the paper man for blessing, otherwise the paper man will no longer exist, and the Taoist’s current existence is so pitiful and helpless.

　　

　　可，

　　

　　The country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change,

　　

　　 He still feels that he is the one above the other, and his mood does not move away from things. Taoist has indeed achieved this.

　　

　　 "I am very comfortable now, really, old monk, would you like to be with you too?"

　　

　　 The old monk rolled his eyes at the paper man and ignored him.

　　

　　 Both the master and the apprentice continue to eat;

　　

　　 The little monk eats faster and puts down the bowls and chopsticks.

　　

　　The old monk continued to make his own soup and rice leisurely,

　　

　　 asked:

　　

　　 "Disciple, let's add up and put together, what kind of Buddha should be built for King Pingxi?"

　　

　　 Standing Buddha,

　　

　　 This means that it is no longer just a statue of Pingxi prince riding a brave.

　　

　　 Instead, he wanted to find a "Buddha reincarnation" status for Lord Pingxi in the Buddhist classics.

　　

　　 Since ancient times, people from outsiders have always liked to do this kind of thing. This is the highest honor and blessing they can give.

　　

　　 But in every circle, there are people who tend to be inflamed, and naturally there are people with integrity.

　　

and so,

　　

　　 The paper man at the dinner table cursed directly:

　　

　　 "So shameless!"

　　

　　 The two masters and apprentices ignored the Taoist who now had no skin.

　　

　　 The little monk suggested: "Arhat?"

　　

　　 The old monk shook his head: "Lower."

　　

　　Arhats usually appear in the world in the form of military commanders, performing the method of thunder, doing the King Kong anger, cleaning the world's filth;

　　

　　 But it is clear that the status of King Pingxi has already surpassed this level.

　　

　　 "Bodhisattva?" The little monk said again.

　　

　　 Bodhisattva means to teach the world, help order, and become a servant of the world, assisting the king.

　　

　　 The old monk shook his head again and said, "I'm afraid that the prince does not want to be a Bodhisattva."

　　

　　 Actually,

　　

　　The old monk wanted to say to his apprentice,

　　

　　 You are the one who said you wanted to establish a national religion!

　　

　　 But the old monk also knew that the disciple of that day was not his disciple.

　　

　　 So, it seems that the master is asking the disciple to give an idea, but in fact the master is doing what the disciple wants, but the disciple doesn't know it.

　　

"He won't want it." The paper man said, "He doesn't respect ghosts and gods, and he has no interest in being a ghost or god. If you believe it, you will have it, and you will have nothing if you don't believe it. To, but he can.

　　

　　 Don't waste your efforts, be careful to lift a rock and hit yourself in the foot. "

　　

　　 The little monk nodded deeply.

　　

　　 The old monk hesitated and wanted to hold on, but he gave up the proposal temporarily by default.

　　

　　……

　　

　　 Afternoon,

　　

　　 The people in the palace who had returned from the Taishan blessing came to the Calabash Temple.

　　

Today is the day when the Princess of the Royal Palace and His Royal Highness caught auspiciousness, so in the ceremony, there must be no less. Of course, there is another meaning that the pair of masters in the gourd temple helped when the girl was born. , Have to pay it back.

　　

　　The guards in Jinyi cleared the scene in advance. Today, the Gourd Temple is not open to the public, but there are still many people kneeling outside the temple. From the perspective of the big guy, the prince entered the temple, and the Buddha can also follow a lot.

　　

　　 Zheng Fan walked into the temple and yawned. He suffered from this problem in his previous life. Once he entered the temple, he became sleepy.

Behind 　　, Zheng Lin, who was held in her arms by Princess Fu, was also yawning, and he was also sleepy.

　　

　　 The father and son were in tandem, and their movements were synchronized.

　　

　　 When Princess Fu first hugged Her Royal Highness, she was still thinking, is this a temptation to herself?

　　

　　 Now, she is a little sure, is that she is really letting her take the baby.

　　

　　 She didn't feel any dissatisfaction, but she was really flattered. Generally speaking, raising children is the bounden duty of an aunt for a large family.

　　

　　Even in the heavenly family, children from other concubines are often sent to the queen to raise them. Of course, they don’t need to bring them personally. They have their own servants to take care of everything.

　　

　　 But if a child dangles in front of him since he was a child, he will naturally kiss him in the future.

　　

　　 However, Princess Fu still admires the atmosphere of the princess.

　　

　　 Even if she had only entered the back house of the palace one day, she saw it. The real person in the back house of the palace was the fourth wife of Feng. Even Xiong Liqing, who was born in the royal family of Chu, was just a sister in front of her.

　　

　　 Actually, things are not that complicated;

　　

　　Si Niang is really annoying to her son...

　　

　　 Mothers must love their children, but just as a couple who loves each other will quarrel, they care about their children, but annoying is really annoying, but after this little thing is born, it can’t be stuffed back again.

　　

　　The difference from other demon kings is that the child was conceived by her after all, and the filter may be missing. It is the best choice to hand it to Princess Fu.

　　

Liu Ruqing's place is empty, so that the Lord can go up and listen to the drama. Although this little sister is a widow, she still knows the etiquette. It is impossible to throw her child there and tie her. Princess Fu is new in the door. Such errands, Naturally she should bear it.

　　

　　 The prince and Liang Cheng sat down on two chairs and began to talk about the Jindong military parade that will be held during the Chinese New Year.

　　

　　 Xiong Liqing hugged the girl, and Princess Fu hugged Zheng Lin. Accompanied by a group of nurses, she began to visit the Buddha statues in the temple.

　　

　　 The incense money should be thrown, the incense money should be thrown, bye bye.

　　

　　 If the child is still young and is not sensible, then an adult must come to help him and worship.

　　

　　 This is not a feudal superstition, because the true feudal class itself does not believe in this.

　　

　　 For example, Xiong Liqing herself does not believe this, but this does not prevent her from taking every Buddha statue in the temple seriously for the sake of the girl. It is just...a custom.

　　

　　 Princess Fu replaced Si Niang and worshipped Buddha for the children.

　　

　　 The eldest girl was in her mother's arms, looking at the various Buddha statues in front of her, she felt very strange, giggling from time to time.

　　

　　 But Princess Fu noticed that the princely son in her arms, looking at these Buddha statues, did not have the strange energy of children to look at, but frowned slightly.

　　

Yes it is,

　　

　　 The child's eyebrows are not fully grown, but he can really tell that he is frowning.

　　

　　 one pair,

　　

　　 Very disdainful.

　　

　　 It seems that this kind of worship, for him, is a kind of resistance, a kind of...torture.

　　

　　 Princess Fu thought it might be because the children couldn't stand the smell of incense in the temple, and she didn't think deeply.

　　

　　Walking through the Luohan Temple, and on the way in, there is a place where paper people are piled up.

　　

The Calabash Temple is also responsible for the paper makers, but not many, because the two masters and apprentices and the old pawns who help out in the temple are too busy, and the coffin shop in Fengxin City provides one-stop funeral service. Have.

　　

　　 Like reciting the scriptures, whoever handles errands comes to the Hulu Temple and exchanges incense money for a paper man to be a representative, so it is not a big job.

　　

　　His Royal Highness, who was originally unhappy, suddenly came into interest at this moment. He actually laughed on the initiative in a rare moment, and drilled outwards dancing and dancing. Fortunately, Princess Fu hugged him.

　　

　　 And the little brother’s movement here also attracted the big girl who was held by Xiong Liqing next to him,

　　

　　 The big girl followed with some doubts and looked at the pile of paper people over there.

　　

　　 a little while,

　　

　　 The big girl is also excited.

　　

　　In the eyes of adults, the two children looked at paper people as strange and fun, but they were a bit unlucky. Paper people always have bad associations in the adult world.

　　

　　 But the adults don't know what exactly these two soul boys saw.

　　

　　 "Let's go, go inside and ask for the tablet." Xiong Liqing ordered.

　　

　　 "Yes." Princess Fu responded.

　　

Every member of the family of 　　 Wangfu has its own longevity tablet in the Calabash Temple, even every day.

　　

　　 When a group of people continue to walk in,

　　

　　 There seemed to be a gust of wind, and a paper man shook slightly.

　　

　　 Zheng Lin, who was held in by Princess Fu, rested his head on Princess Fu's shoulder, still looking at the corner of the pile of paper people behind him.

　　

　　 He seems to instinctively want to get rid of the **** of this woman,

　　

　　 to tear up the thing that is hostile to him;

　　

　　 But in the next moment, the red mole on the center of his eyebrows lightened slightly, and the strength of the child's just bulging disappeared for a while.

　　

　　 This is the effect of the seal.

　　

　　 The child leaned back tiredly, no longer looking at the paper man.

　　

　　The time spent by the royal family in the Gourd Temple was not long, and the old monk did not suggest that “the poor monk who watched the sky at night was enlightened by the Buddha to know that the prince turned out to be the truth of the reincarnation of a certain Buddha”;

　　

　　 So, after the worship was over, the royal family and his party went back to the palace soon.

　　

　　 But the ceremony of catching auspiciousness is not yet time, and according to the normal process, after worshipping the gods and Buddha, it is time to worship the ancestor.

　　

　　 At the earliest,

　　

　　 In Zheng Fan and Xu Pangpang’s boasting, he was born in the town of Houfu, his grandfather Zheng Zhilong and his father Zheng Chenggong;

　　

　　 Later, Xu Pangpang investigated, and there were no two of them in the Dingli of Hou's house;

　　

　　 Of course, with the rise of Zheng Fan at that time, King Pingxi has gradually become synonymous with "the upper power of Guizhou". Just like Zhu Chongba in another time and space, his low birth is no longer a black history, but a glorious history.

　　

　　 But, the prince is not without the previous generation.

　　

　　 There is one underground in the palace. From a very early age, he has become an "elder", silently blessing Zheng Fan's family by combining the "spirit in the sky" and the "spirit in the earth".

　　

　　 is just a sacrifice to him, there is no need for fanfare.

　　

　　 In the tunnel of the underground secret room,

　　

　　 Zheng Fan was the first to walk in, light incense, put the tribute, and the coffin lying there quietly.

　　

　　 Even though there are a hundred thousand army around now,

　　

　　 Even if there is a Juggernaut around,

　　

　　 But Zheng Fan has never forgotten that the man in the coffin gave himself care when he first arrived in the world's weakest and most dangerous situation.

　　

　　 This time, Siniang who didn't go to the Calabash Temple also came.

　　

　　 The demon kings never admit that they are low in seniority, but as Zheng Fan's wife, she has to show her manners at this time.

　　

　　 Princess Fu came here for the first time, holding her baby quietly and silently.

　　

　　 "Your granddaughter and grandson are here to see you. In the future, when they can walk, let them come down and play with you by themselves."

　　

　　 This is the daily growth model;

　　

　　 Right now, it can be copied, after all, my son and daughter are soul children, so don't worry about being charged.

　　

　　 "Put it up."

　　

　　 Zheng Fan said.

　　

　　 Xiong Liqing smiled, and took the initiative to step forward and put the big **** the lid of the coffin. When she first entered the palace, she had worshipped her "father-in-law".

　　

　　 The Da Chu imperial clan with a history of controlling beasts is naturally close to the existence of such clan protection gods.

　　

　　 Princess Fu was a little dazed at first, he hesitated when she saw this, but she still put Zheng Lin on the lid of the coffin.

　　

　　 The girl is very curious about the environment she is in now,

　　

　　 and stimulated her instinct again,

　　

　　 She patted the lid of the coffin with her little hand,

　　

　　 actively laughed at the bottom.

　　

　　 And at this time,

　　

　　 The scene that made Princess Fu's scalp numb appeared. In the lid of the coffin, there was a sound of rubbing, like nails scratching the coffin.

　　

　　 Princess Fu looked at the people around and saw that the big guy was very calm, so she could only force herself to calm down with her.

　　

　　 Zheng Lin was quite dull, and sat there with his eyes open but not moving.

　　

This scene,

　　

　　 makes it unbearable to be a father,

　　

　　 Speaking of my son,

　　

　　 She slapped her son's ass.

　　

　　 Zheng Lin was beaten, turned his head to look at Zheng Fan, his eyes were a little heavy.

　　

　　 This kind of feeling is like you are teaching a puppie who protects the food. It is very cute, but sometimes, you can feel his anger.

　　

"Ah."

　　

　　 Zheng Fan saw it and beat it again.

　　

　　 But maybe it’s because of a spanking as a daddy, and it’s incomparable with the injection of his own mother. After all, as a fifth-tier peerless master, Lord Pingxi can’t kill his own son.

　　

　　 Therefore, Zheng Lin is still unmoved.

　　

　　 At this time, there seemed to be a response from the coffin, and the rubbing sound became a little soothing.

　　

　　 seems to be discouraging Zheng Fan from doing this.

　　

Si Niang on the side of 　　 silently took out the needle and prepared to move forward.

　　

　　 deeper underground,

　　

　　 In that cage,

　　

　　 One eye of the black armored man slowly opened a slit.

　　

　　 Since the last time Xue San poured blood on him in exchange for his shot and smashed the Taoist,

　　

　　His activity seems to have been restored a little bit, at least, instead of falling into eternal silence like before, now he can occasionally react on his own.

　　

　　 The black armor man seems to be able to perceive the scenes happening above,

　　

　　 lips slightly open,

　　

　　 with disdain~lightnovelpub.net~ quietly said:

　　

　　 "Waste... things..."

　　

　　 The word "waste" is naturally for the Pingxi prince.

　　

　　Because everyone around him has an unusual aura, after coming down several times, only the one standing in the main position is just a fifth-grade martial artist...

　　

　　 This cultivation base, in the eyes of the black-clad man, is no different from waste.

　　

　　 However,

　　

at this time,

　　

　　 Zheng Lin, who was being raised by Zheng Fan, spanked and suffocated his father,

　　

　　 suddenly started yelling with great anger, teeth and claws:

　　

　　 "Ahhhhh!!!"

　　

　　 The cry of a child must inevitably bring milk with milk;

　　

　　 So, in the eyes of outsiders, this is the child crying after being beaten by his father.

　　

　　 But my father was shocked at this moment.

　　

　　Because he can clearly see the anger and hysteria in his son's eyes, like a beast that has been touched by the scales, gritting his teeth at the enemy.

　　

　　 is not against my own father who is beating him,

　　

　　 is facing the depths,

　　

　　 That stone gate.