When Dian Xiongzhu was talking to himself loudly, no one interrupted him, which made the former Beiliang's Four Fangs even louder. During this' journey ', Wei Fucheng, Master Wei, had to stay behind in Xishu Dao to preside over the overall situation. Che Ye, that little northern barbarian, also had to stay behind in the territory to enjoy a comfortable life. Only he, the Old Minister, had the most difficult life. Clearly, there were people he could kill, but he still had to obediently hold back and not make a move. What was the difference between this and having a little girl take off her clothes and flirt on the bed but not being able to eat? During the march, he had to not touch a drop of wine. It was even more impossible to find a tender and beautiful woman to relieve his lust. Dian Xiongzhu was about to suffer internal injuries from holding it in. However, even if he was the second-grade general with the most powerful military power in Xishu, even if he was the "minister supporting the dragon" who followed the new King of Shu into Xishu, he still did not dare to violate the military order.
At this moment, two scouts who were not patrolling in the direction of the Miao stockade returned with a boy and a girl. Dian Xiongzhu's eyes widened. "Damn it, where did this pair of children come from? They are too reckless. How could ordinary people wander freely in the land of the barbarian seedlings?" However, although Dian Xiongzhu had always been teased by Wei Fucheng that his head was kicked by a horse when he was young, he was not really stupid. After a few more glances, he could see that the two children were not ordinary. The boy was bald and wore a kasaya. Obviously, he should be a monk from the Central Plains. As for the style of the kasaya, Dian Xiongzhu could not figure it out. Anyway, although it looked shabby, it had the temperament of an eminent monk from a big temple. As for the girl, she was delicate and pretty. Her skin was a little tanned due to the wind and the sun, but her eyes were cool and clear. Although Dian Xiongzhu was addicted to martial arts and killing, he was not a notorious general. In those years in Beiliang, there had never been any cases of bullying men and women. As for how vicious he was to the Beimang barbarians, it did not affect Dian Xiongzhu's excellent reputation in the border army. In fact, it was impossible for Chen Zhibao's subordinates to have such a lawless devil like Lu Qiu 'er. Having said that, even though Dian Xiong Zong didn't harm the common people, it didn't mean that he was an easy person to get along with, especially when he met such a pair of strange people in such a remote place. He took a big step forward and was about to ask in a deep voice when the silent handsome man beside him also took a step forward. Dian Xiong Zong immediately shut his mouth.
The man looked at the boy and girl who he had never met before but knew very well. He was expressionless.
The little monk's common name was Wu Nanbei. He was the youngest monk in the Two Zen Temples but had the highest seniority. His master was the white-robed monk who was rumored to be immortal by eating his flesh. His master's master was the world-famous Dragon Tree Monk, the abbot of the Two Zen Temples. As for the little girl, she was called Li East and West. She was the daughter of Li Xiaoxin. There were many daughters of emperors in the world, but it was impossible to find two daughters of monks who lived in temples.
The little monk Nanbei stood in front of the girls and put his palms together to salute.
The man nodded and said calmly, "You two can continue forward, but remember to go around the Miao stockade village in front."
The little monk hesitated for a moment and could not help but say, "Since you have the bone of Buddha, I hope you won't kill too many people."
The man just smiled and did not say anything. When he raised his arm, the "foot soldiers" and "small squad leaders" who were ready to draw their swords to kill at any time let go of the hilts and took the initiative to make a path.
Wu Nanbei and Li East and West passed through the formation. The latter turned to look at the man out of curiosity. The little monk quickly pulled her sleeve and quickened his pace.
After walking for half a mile, Li East and West blinked and asked, "Who is that guy? Is he the leader of the Nanzhao army? Although his armor is ordinary, he looks quite formidable. His subordinates are much stronger than the previous batches of Nanzhao Dao soldiers we encountered before. "
The little monk shook his head and said, "I don't know, but that man is really powerful."
She suddenly smiled brightly and her eyes narrowed into crescents. "How powerful? Is he more powerful than my father? Is he more powerful than Hsu Fengnian? "
The little monk thought for a moment and still shook his head. "I don't know."
The little girl rolled her eyes and said, "Stupid Nanbei, if you were in Jianghu, you would definitely be laughed at and called 'Ignorant Monk'."
The little monk laughed mischievously.
"Stupid Nanbei, we have an agreement. I will only accompany you to Beiliang to see Hsu Fengnian. We will leave after seeing him!"
"Yes! Actually, it doesn't matter if you take a few more glances. "
"Sigh, my mother used to point at a woman who went up the mountain to burn incense just to peek at my father. She said that woman had high cheekbones and could kill her husband without using a knife. Stupid Nanbei, do you think my cheekbones are high?"
"I have never seriously looked at other women. Do you have high cheekbones? You shouldn't have high cheekbones, right?"
"Tsk tsk, that's right. Last time on the streets of Wuping County, your eyes were about to fall into that woman's chest. How could you care about her face?"
"Amitabha … Thing, you've said this more than eighty times. Actually, I just happened to glance at that benefactress, but I really forgot about her after just one glance. It's absolutely true. A monk doesn't lie!"
"The most annoying thing is that you baldies keep repeating 'Amitabha, Amitabha' all day long! Stupid Nanbei, let me ask you, before I heard the disciple of the Abbot's disciple from our neighbor, the Little Baldy's disciple of the Big Baldy's disciple of the Old Baldy's Master, he said that reciting Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in an instant is better than reciting Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in a hundred tribulations, and reciting Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in one great tribulation is not as good as reciting Amitabha.
"Hey, I have not become a Buddha yet. I don't know."
"Then tell me, if someone asks you about this Dharma, what do you think?"
"If that's the case, I will only say what is in my heart. I will say that Amitabha is already full of fruit and transcends all positions. However, Bodhisattva does not belong to the land of Buddha and is not full of fruit. However, this does not mean that there will be a great difference in merit if you recite the two separately. Master said that Buddhism is not the same as officialdom. It does not pay attention to the size of one's backing. It is about being free. Tathagata Buddha, Tathagata Buddha, Tathagata Buddha, Tathagata Buddha. "
"Doesn't that mean you did not say anything?"
"Ha."
The Two Zen Temples had two Zen. The little monks of the North and South only had one Zen.
Buddhism emphasized three conversions. Conversion to Buddha, conversion to Dharma, and conversion to monks.
However, Wu Nanbei felt that he had one more conversion.
North and South converted to East and West.
Wherever she was, that was his land of Buddhism.
Then he felt a little guilty. It had been a long time since he bought rouge.
The little monk touched his bald head and frowned. He sighed softly. He probably could not become a Buddha in the eyes of the world.
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