Chapter 572: Extend Huangfu Song’s life! [Requesting monthly tickets]
"Old monk, please slow down, don't pinch your fingers and bleed."
Wukong joked, sitting on the grass pretending to be casual, just wanting to touch the huge The bird's nest actually seemed to come alive and moved several feet back.
The black bear spirit chuckled and said:
“This nest seems to be conscious, senior brother, don’t scare it.”
Wukong observed it and became more interested. Just as he was about to walk over and observe again, Xuanzang said:
"Wukong, don't be naughty, so as not to make the Zen Master unhappy."
Wukong The Zen master couldn't calculate the changes in the world, so he simply stopped worrying about them. With a wave of his sleeve, the huge bird's nest flew over, gradually became smaller, and was finally put into his sleeve.
Wukong gave up now:
"Old Zen Master knows Zhu Ganghe?"
"The poor monk passed by Yunzhan Cave two years ago and saw that the god of heaven had turned into a demon cultivator. He felt it was a pity and specially invited him to practice with me. After he refused, the poor monk calculated that he had a great opportunity and thought he would become a disciple of Xuanzang. It was not a misunderstanding. "
Wukong said with a smile:
"You are right, but unfortunately the world has changed and it is not what it used to be."
Wuchao Zen Master. He nodded:
"That's true. I just calculated and realized that it's different... The Heart Sutra originally intended for Xuanzang seems to need to be revised."
After speaking, he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and recited the scripture silently.
Wukong didn’t pay attention at first, but soon he noticed that the bird’s nest in Zen Master Wuchao’s sleeves flickered on and off, which looked very special, and the shaggy dead branches also seemed to imply both Buddhism and Taoism. some ideas.
Obviously, the background of Zen Master Wuchao is very mysterious.
Soon, the old monk stood up and said to Xuanzang:
"Vairocana Buddha personally revised the content of the Heart Sutra just now. I will tell you now... Your two apprentices..."
Before he finished speaking, Xuanzang pointed to the little white dragon next to him:
"Three apprentices, this horse is also my apprentice."
The original work always said three He is an apprentice, but Xiao Bailong has always called him master, so now he has to emphasize this in front of outsiders.
Although the reason why the little white dragon turned into a horse was to perform meritorious deeds and eliminate sinful karma, which person in the world is not a sinner?
When he heard this, the white dragon horse neighed with joy, and Zen Master Wuchao also showed approval in his eyes:
"Then you and your three disciples listen carefully. I will teach you the contents of the Heart Sutra now. Don't panic if you encounter an accident. There will be help when you recite the Heart Sutra silently."
The Heart Sutra can not only eliminate nervousness, At the same time, it can also summon the care of Ksitigarbha.
Wuchao Zen Master recited the Heart Sutra once and made sure that everyone had memorized it. He raised his hand and the bird's nest, which was composed of a pile of dead branches, once again became two or three meters in diameter.
He sat in, clasped his hands together, and the bird's nest slowly flew into the air.
Wukong asked:
"Old Zen Master, won't you tell us verses?"
Wuchao Zen Master said:
"The world has changed, and verses have no effect. I wish you all a safe journey and a happy future. See you in Lingshan!”
After that, he flew away with the bird’s nest.
After a while, the black bear spirit recited the Heart Sutra silently and whispered to Wukong:
"Brother, I discovered that this Zen Master Wuchao doesn't seem to be a human being..."
"Nonsense, if he were a human being, flying so high, he would freeze to death or suffocate due to lack of oxygen... I don't know about this Zen Master. , what kind of fruit position is it?"
The black bear spirit tugged on Wukong's sleeve and said:
"That's not what I meant. Didn't senior brother find that his bird's nest is different?"< br>
Wukong thought for a while and asked:
"You mean, the bird's nest is his true body?"
"It's very possible, but I can't tell the specifics. If you want to know the specific situation, you may have to rely on Over at Fengshen... If a battle breaks out over there, can I apply to watch the battle?"
Wukong laughed:
"Of course, I want to go there more now? Learn a few magical powers so that you don’t have to use them against the enemy... It’s good for Xiao Erlang to master the one that transforms into three pure beings with one energy. It’s easier to use than my grandson’s incarnation.”
Although Wukong’s talent is top-notch, his talent is top-notch. After all, they only studied in Xianyue Sanxing Cave for twenty years. For the monks, these twenty years were not as long as it took them to yawn, and they could not learn any real skills at all.
Now that you can go to the World of Conferred Gods for further training and witness Daluo-level magical battles, you will naturally not miss this opportunity.
Xuan Zang said:
"If there is a war in the world of gods, I will ask the empress to take you there to watch the battle. However, the list of gods has not been released yet, and both sides are quite quiet."
The master and disciples did not set off immediately, but rested for a long time in this place where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant. Xuanzang didn’t eat any more noodles today. He turned on the cassette stove, replaced it with a pan, heated up a stack of naan cakes, and cooked it with Lin Xu I ate the mushroom sauce that was given.
It’s not a problem to eat noodles all the time, you have to change the taste.
Xuanzang ate most of the naan cake, and the rest went into the black bear spirit's belly.
Wukong ate an assorted can and flew to Five Elements Mountain with a somersault cloud. In mid-air, he watched the Grand Marshal Qin Qiong leading his troops out of the customs.
As for Su Dingfang, who served as the vanguard general, he was already two hundred miles away at this time and was enjoying the happiness determined by the message.
The classical militaristic dragon of the Tang Dynasty is baring its fangs, and the neighbors around it should not be able to sleep!
After Xuanzang finished eating the naan cakes, he came to the real world and told the story of his encounter with Zen Master Wuchao.
Li Yu was also very interested in the origin of this old monk:
“Go back to Fengshen and start there, maybe you can know the answer.”
Xuan Zang went to the mountain to have a look at the little boy. The construction progress of the temple was found to be much faster than expected. The foundation part has been completed now. As for the main part, it can be completed in a few days. By then, pillars will be added to the wall and the roof can be capped.
The worker who was working saw a monk dressed in simple clothes and said with a smile:
“I went back to get the merit box. Monk Qi quickly bought a few new sets of clothes. He was dressed too plainly. , it is not conducive for believers to donate money. The more luxurious your clothes are, the more popular you are and the people will work harder to donate money. ”
Xuanzang shook his head and said:
"There is no merit box here, and believers are not required to donate money or materials."
Everyone became curious:
"Then how do you make money? Is there a fee for running spiritual classes? You can’t make much money with that stuff.”
“If you don’t make money, believing in Buddhism is just for people to have spiritual sustenance and soothe their tired souls. , it’s too inferior.”
After chatting with these workers for a while, Xuanzang came to the bottom of the mountain, took out his mobile phone and bought a few boxes of drinks, and asked the workers responsible for the ropeway project to send the materials to the mountain to quench the thirst of the people above.
The owner of the canteen was a little confused:
“Didn’t Boss Li pay for the project? Why are you so polite?”
Xuan Zang said with a smile:
“As a descendant of the Buddha, I cannot treat anyone who contributes to the Buddha badly.”
After leaving the scenic spot, Xuanzang returned to the B&B, greeted everyone, and then returned to Journey to the West and continued on his way.
Li Yu came upstairs and happened to meet Diao Chan dragging her suitcase out of Room 201:
"Ready? Let's set off now."
Today is the day to go back to school. The little girl has to report to school. By the way, she picked up the camouflage uniform and prepared to participate in the school's military training.
Li Yu took the suitcase, took Diao Chan's hand downstairs, put the suitcase in the car, and then the two drove straight to the city.
When they arrived at the door of the archaeological team, Zhou Ruotong was already waiting with a parasol. After she got in the car, Li Yu turned to the driving school and picked up Mu Guiying, who had just finished subject three, and they all headed to the Moral Education Bilingual School.
Diao Chan still lives in the old dormitory, and her roommates are still the same girls. They are still in the same class in high school and take care of each other.
After settling the little girl, they went to the cafeteria again. After a summer vacation, the restaurant had several more windows and even Cantonese-style refreshments.
As expected of a private school, the food is rich.
Li Yu thought about the lunches he had when he was in high school and had no choice, and felt that compared with here, it was really different.
After walking around in a circle, they went to the principal's office to chat with the leaders here, and accompanied the little girl to get a fitting camouflage uniform. Then Li Yu and the other three said goodbye and left.
"Xiaochan Fairy went to school, but I am about to graduate..."
Mu Guiying was not honest when sitting in a car. She tilted her body and lay down on the back seat.
Li Yu quickly slowed down the car, fearing that a sudden brake would cause the girl to roll under the seat:
"Just go to a driving school, don't talk about graduation, it will be worse than Senior students are all sad... Talking about driving school, I remember that during the summer vacation after graduating from high school, I learned to drive with Sun Facai. A guy who was practicing subject three gave me and Sun Facai a wedding ticket the day after we met. The invitation also said that the friendship between classmates should not be forgotten.”
Zhou Ruotong was very happy when he heard this:
"Why do you two always encounter such strange things? Have you gone to give me a gift?" "I have. Anyway, there is no place to eat after driving practice, so I will give you a red envelope." After a hearty meal, Sun Facai turned his back on the guests and convinced the bride’s parents to sneak under the table... The waiter must have been angry with the bride’s parents, so he was very happy to see this and returned the red envelope when he gave it to us. Come back.”
“Hey, you should pay attention to people.”
“Yinzhou is a small place where you can’t see anyone without looking up.”< br>
Hearing this, Mu Guiying slapped her thigh:
“Oh, I’m at a loss by choosing this kind of super VIP chartered car. I don’t have any classmates, so I don’t have anywhere to send invitations.”
Li Yu: "..."
Why are your focuses always so novel?
Turn to the ring road, he asked:
"What do you want to eat tonight? There's still a piece of tuna left. It's not good to keep it frozen. Eat it as soon as possible. From now on, I'll ask Zi Shou to bring some meat over every few days."
Mu Guiying sat up straight. The body thought of a delicious food:
"How about the tuna soup? The tuna dumpling soup, high-end ingredients and civilian delicacies collide, the taste is definitely different."
"Okay, I'll go back later. I'll make some gnocchi first. What will Professor Zhou eat?"
"Let's have some tuna pie. I didn't enjoy it yesterday. Let's try it again today."
"No problem."
While a family of three was discussing dinner, Lu Bu and the others finally came back by the Yellow River in the Three Kingdoms World.
I haven’t seen you for almost ten days. Construction has started here. Although there is no piling, there are a lot of large stones piled up in the construction area. When the piling is completed, these large stones will be used to build slope protection at both ends of the bridge. , to prevent the bridge from being unstable due to water and soil erosion on the embankment.
Lu Bu took a telescope and looked across the way, and asked the captain in charge of the construction:
"Has the piling point been determined?"
"It's confirmed. We also used a Luoyang shovel to explore the soil layer. There is a rock layer under the clay. It is quite strong and will not collapse easily."
"Now that it is confirmed, let's get ready to start. What is needed? I said..."
After the soldiers took the order and left, Dian Wei got off his big black horse, took out a piece of spicy grilled naan sponsored by Muke Village from his robe and took a big bite:
“When can we see the scene of driving piles?”
“At least the day after tomorrow, don’t worry, we can’t destroy a bridge because of piles.”
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Upon hearing this, Dian Wei said to Tuoba Liwei, who had his hands tied behind his back:
"I really envy you. You will be freed in two days. Unlike us, we have to travel for decades... ...Oh, what a hard life!”
Tuoba Liwei: “…”
If it weren’t for my hands being tied, and if I couldn’t beat you, I would really like to...
He was just about to say a few harsh words when Tuoba Jiefen came over with a flattering look on his face:
"Marquis Wen, General Dian, we have realized our mistake. If we kill them, we will dirty the hands of several superiors. Otherwise, we will treat our family like dogs. In the future, if any tribe is displeased, we will take the lead and kill them for everyone." Shangguan vented his anger."
Lü Bu was happy when he heard this:
"No wonder he can become the leader of Suo Tou. His attitude of being able to bend and stretch is not comparable to that of ordinary Xianbei."
Unfortunately, the more he behaves like this, the more he needs to get rid of him to avoid the trouble of raising a dog in the future.
Seeing that Lu Bu didn't want to talk to him, Tuoba Jiefen said again:
"I heard that the general likes gold. In fact, there is still some gold buried in the back village of our camp. If the general spares our lives, I am willing to give the gold to the general."
If you can't beg for mercy, are you planning to pay a bribe? ?
Lu Bu followed his words and asked:
"Where exactly is it buried?"
"This... is relatively hidden. I need to go back in person to find it. In addition, , I also know where Baibe Xianbei hides grain, if..."
Before he finished speaking, Cheng Yu, who was reporting the situation through the intercom, waved his hand to the soldiers and said:
"Chop his little son into pieces and feed it to the wolves!"
In front of the big man, where? Is it your turn to negotiate terms here?
At this time, Tuoba Jiefen finally did not dare to be mean, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.
Lu Bu asked:
"Have you hidden the gold?"
"Yes, you can find it under the fifth stable. Remove the animal trough and dig down about three feet. This is absolutely true. The general can send someone Go and have a look."
Lu Bu took the walkie-talkie and directly contacted the captain who was staying behind:
"Under the fifth stable, remove the animal trough and dig down to see what surprises there are. "No."
Tuoba Jiefen originally wanted to sign up for a position, but anyway, it would take several days to go back and forth, which would be enough for the father and son to survive for a while.
Unexpectedly, Lu Bu did not follow common sense and could directly contact the camp. He quickly put aside his thoughts of playing tricks and revealed the real burial location: under an abandoned dry well in the back camp.
In this way, Lu Bu seized hundreds of kilograms of gold at one time.
This gold may have been the capital for Tuoba Liwei's rise later. Unfortunately, now, all the gold belongs to Lu Bu. He plans to melt it, purify it, and then send it all to the real world to purchase new supplies.
After Cheng Yu reported to Chang'an, he ate something casually, inspected the newly built prisoner camp on horseback, and put Xianbei civilians in. As long as they performed well, they would be incorporated into the wasteland reclamation team. middle.
As for the leaders of Suo Head, they are held in solitary confinement.
Two days later, the pile driver officially started working.
Tuoba Jiefen's family, each with a cement pile, was sent underground.
After the death of this family, Xuandu, who was watching from the sky, saw the massive merits falling on Lu Bu, Dian Wei, Cheng Yu and the soldiers who participated in the battle. He was immediately envious:
"I would have known so much. Merit, I will take action."
Zhang Daoling said:
"The Tuoba family has been wreaking havoc in the Central Plains for a hundred years, and the Tufa family has been in Liangzhou for more than two hundred years. During this period, countless people have been killed and injured. The death of this family now has prevented many killings in the future, and there will naturally be many merits... Brother Dao, don't be anxious. When they reach the Holy Mountain of the Huns, we can also harvest a lot of merit."
Destroying the alien gods is a lot of merit. The two of them are just about to join forces and kill them quickly. Kill Changshengtian like a mess, so that other gods will not share the merits.
However, while the two were discussing, Ksitigarbha came:
"The Changshengtian is not so easy to kill, you must not eat alone."
Zhang Daoling laughed dryly. ：
"No matter what happens, we are just making several plans... By the way, I heard that the underworld is preparing to besiege Amaterasu in Japan? Is this possible?"
"No, it must be a rumor. , No matter what the underworld does, it will definitely communicate with you.”
Ksitigarbha laughed and quickly changed the subject.
While a few people were chatting, Sikong Zhangxi, who was heading west from Chang'an, hurriedly hurriedly and slowly arrived at Linqiang City and saw Huangfusong who was warming himself around the stove.
Compared to some time ago, Huangfusong's condition was worse and he couldn't stop coughing.
He knew that the deadline was approaching, so he told everyone about various arrangements for attacking the plateau almost every day.
Seeing his old colleague Zhang Xi, Huangfu Song stood up tremblingly, raised his hands and saluted:
“It’s a blessing to see my old friend again when the deadline is approaching!”
< br>Zhang Xi originally wanted to be polite, but seeing Huangfu Song's state, he quickly ordered Huangfu Li and others:
"Hurry up and put the offerings on the incense table, I have an imperial edict to read out... Brother Huangfu , please explain to me, brother, are you still attached to this hot land of Han Dynasty?”
If you really want to leave, you can change to another imperial edict. In short, everything depends on the wishes of the old general.
Huangfu Song took two breaths:
“My Han Dynasty has a vast territory. Although it has experienced ups and downs, it is now rising again. It’s a pity that I can’t see that day... Why did Sikong come here? If you let me go back to Chang'an, please take back my life. I just want to die here and not go anywhere."
After hearing this, Zhang Xi quickly helped Huangfu Song and asked:
< br>"Brother, to tell you the truth, I came here on an order to ask the gods to help you extend your life...Last time, General Lu also had the help of gods to extend his life. You just made a meritorious service, and His Majesty decided to exchange your military merit for lifespan. Are you willing?”
Huangfusong thought he heard wrong:
"Really? Are you kidding me?"
Zhang Xi helped him calm down:
"Are you kidding? You'll know right away... Just put something out and start quickly, don't let the old general wait for too long."
In the sky, Zhang Daoling heard this and stepped over Linqiang City, ready to go! Give Huangfu Song his life, and take him to fly around the plateau to experience the great rivers and mountains of our motherland!
(End of this chapter)