Chapter 351 Request

Wang Baobao, whose original name was Kuo Kuo Timur. It means "green iron" in Mongolian. He was born in Gushi County, Guangzhou, and was a member of the Mongolian Boyetai tribe. He was a general in the late Yuan Dynasty. His father was a Hanlin scholar in the Yuan Dynasty and Taiwei Saiyin Chidahu.

, her mother was the sister of Chahan Timur, a general in the late Yuan Dynasty, and was later adopted as an adopted son by her uncle Chahan Timur. During the peasant uprising in the late Yuan Dynasty, Kuokou Timur followed Chahan Timur to organize the landlords' armed forces to suppress the Red Turbans.

Army. After Chahan Timur was assassinated in the 22nd year of the Zhengzheng Period, he took charge of his own affairs and was involved in party disputes and warlord melees in the Yuan Dynasty. He was once named the King of Henan and wrote to the Prime Minister Zuo. Later, the Ming Dynasty captured most of the capital and expanded its territory.

Timur retreated from Shanxi to Gansu. After being defeated by the Ming army at Shen'er Valley, he ran north to Helin. He assisted Emperor Zhaozong of the Northern Yuan Dynasty and tried to regain the country of the Yuan Dynasty. In the second year of Xuanguang's reign, he defeated the Ming army in Mobei.

, was hailed as "the strange man from Tiandong" by Zhu Yuanzhang, Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty. He later died in the Ya Ting of Haranahai.

It can be seen from this that King Ruyang’s family is not a heroic generation, and King Ruyang’s children have all been raised to be extremely outstanding, and they are all heroes in the world.

The three of them went straight to the gate of the mansion and strode towards Yuan Hui.

Yuan Hui looked at the concierge in front of her, a little amused. This was the first time that she had been looked down upon like this and treated like a beggar. There were ripples in her heart. This was a new experience, and Yuan Hui was surprised.

There was something touching in his heart, and Yuan Hui couldn't help but secretly rejoice. It seemed that he and the concierge didn't care. Otherwise, how could he have realized such a state of mind? For Yuan Hui now, every novel experience and encounter,

It will not play a role in promoting his realm, so maybe it is the reason why there are so many immortals and Buddhas experiencing the world of mortals.

Yuan Hui focused on three things. While feeling the humiliation of the concierge, he was observing the whereabouts of King Ruyang. Most of his mind was devoted to enlightenment.

The concierge looked at the poor monk in front of him, and the curses in his mouth gradually became quieter. For some reason, looking at the calm and solemn Yuan Hui, the concierge felt a sense of awe in his heart. His knees went weak and he knelt down in front of Yuan Hui.

In front of me, the concierge felt as if he had seen the Buddha statue in Wan'an Temple, which made people unconsciously feel the need to take refuge.

Yuan Hui's mind gradually returned, and she couldn't help but laugh when she looked at the concierge kneeling on the ground in front of her. It seemed that she had some insights, and unknowingly affected the man's mind, which was why he was so awed.

A heart of refuge was born.

As soon as King Ruyang and the other two arrived at the gate of the mansion, they saw an extremely handsome young monk and the concierge kneeling on the ground, and they couldn't help but be startled.

King Ruyang looked at Yuan Hui carefully and saw that the monk was wearing a gray monk's robe, without even a cassock, and there was no Zen staff in his legs. Although it was extremely shabby, it made people feel spotless, with six clean roots and an appearance.

Although he is handsome, he gives people a feeling of majesty. His eyes are slightly lowered to the east, looking down at the kneeling concierge, just like the Buddha looking down on all living beings, with compassion and compassion in his eyes.

The concierge came back to his senses and saw that he was kneeling in front of Yuan Hui. He felt a little angry in his heart. Just as he stood up and scolded Yuan Hui angrily, he heard footsteps coming from behind him. When he looked back, his legs suddenly became weak with fear.

Powerless, he knelt down in front of Yuan Hui again, his heart full of worries.

"Chahan Timur pays homage to the Living Buddha!"

King Ruyang glared at the concierge with dissatisfaction, bowed and greeted Yuan Hui.

Although the two sides were in the wrong camp, King Ruyang also knew that heaven and man's high legs should not be insulted lightly, and he behaved extremely respectfully.

"The young monk Yuanhui has met King Ruyang."

Yuanhui performed the eleventh salute, showing great humility despite the praise from King Ruyang.

"My lord, you are so complimentary. The young monk is not just an ordinary young monk in the Shaolin Temple. How can he be called a living Buddha!"

King Ruyang did not answer the question. If a heavenly being with high legs cannot be called a living Buddha, then who of the monks in the east of that day is very qualified to call himself a living Buddha?

"Invite the Living Buddha!"

King Ruyang turned aside and stretched out his legs to signal Yuan Hui to come with him, and he led the way.

Yuan Hui took a step forward, and when she passed by Zhao Min, she looked at the bright and charming Zhao Min in front of her, narrowed her eyelids slightly, and took a breath without stopping.

Zhao Min looked at Yuan Hui, with a bright light in his eyes, a sweet smile on his lips, and even more joy in his heart. He kept staring at Yuan Hui's back.

Although Yuan Hui didn't open his mind, his perception was sharp after all, and he could feel the burning gaze coming from behind, which made him feel a little upset and his steps were a little messy.

Zhao Min looked at the somewhat panicked footsteps of Yuan Hui, and suddenly had a guess in his heart. The smile on the corner of his mouth became a little brighter, and for a moment, it was like a rose in full bloom, as beautiful as a drop of gold.

Wang Baobao glanced at Zhao Min with a strange expression, followed his gaze to look at Yuan Hui in front of him, thought secretly in his heart, and frowned, he was not a person with a delicate mind, he discovered that Yuan Hui and Zhao Min

The strange atmosphere between Zhao Min and Zhao Min is a bit worrying. Fang Hui and Dayuan are enemies rather than friends. If Zhao Min falls in love with Fang Hui, the future relationship road will definitely be mixed with bumps and bumps.

After the guests were seated, the guests served tea, and then King Ruyang asked Yuan Hui about his purpose this time.

"I don't know what the living Buddha is talking about?"

"The young monk's uncle and his fellow sect, the Beiren Mansion, are invited to be guests. The young monk is here to form a good relationship. I hope the prince can make it happen!"

Yuan Hui put the tea cup eastward, looked up at King Ruyang who was in charge, and greeted him very politely.

"I see, it's a trivial matter, it's all covered..."

The King of Ruyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The situation was not as bad as he thought. Yuan Hui's request was no longer an embarrassment to him. He patted his chest and accepted Yuan Hui's request.

"Father, if he can't handle that matter, leave it to him!"

Zhao Min stood up and went to stop King Ruyang from agreeing. He interrupted King Ruyang and signaled that he would handle the matter.

King Ruyang frowned, glanced at Yuan Hui, and saw that he was not angry, let alone protesting. Out of his daughter's trust and affection, King Ruyang changed his words, apologized and left.

"Living Buddha, Xiao Wang has remembered that there are government affairs that need to be dealt with. What do you think?"

"Your Majesty, please help me if you have something to do. Is it okay for the young monk to negotiate with the princess?"

Yuan Hui glanced at Zhao Min, who was staring at her with wide eyes, and agreed to King Ruyang's departure midway.

"Zhangjiao Timur, I will follow him!"

King Ruyang stood up and left. Seeing Wang Baobao walking in his original position, he waved to him and motioned for him to follow.

Wang Baobao glanced at the two people in the room with great reluctance, not daring to disobey King Ruyang, and left the place slowly.

"Master, don't you want to see him? Why did Mingyue take the initiative to visit you at the door?"

At this time, Zhao Min left his seat and stood in front of Yuan Hui, staring at Yuan Hui with his big eyes, a proud smile on his face, and a sentence to Yuan Hui in his mouth.

"The princess is worthy of Zhuge among women, and the young monk is ashamed of himself. He is under the control of others and has no choice but to come!"

Yuan Hui gave a bitter laugh, not daring to look directly into Zhao Min's eyes. Her eyes were a little dodged, but she stared at the ground, lowering her head and not daring to raise it.
Chapter completed!