Chapter 305: The poor road toad palace breaks the laurel, so it is late
In the Yishan Temple in Zhongnan Mountain, Du Ruhui, who was dressed in a scholar's light shirt, was looking at the Dharma Sutra of the Great Monk of Chengshi Sect, which is now one of the ten virtues of Seng Gangsi. He spread his hands very frankly and gave it to the person in front of him.
These great monks gave an ultimatum.
"The saint must have an answer now. If the great monks cannot give an answer, then there is nothing they can do."
"But,"
The great monk Dharma Sutra raised his head, looked at Du Ruhui with hopeful eyes and said.
"His Royal Highness the King of Qin is the son of a saint after all, can't he..."
Du Ruhui raised his hand and interrupted the Dharma Sutra monk.
"Monk, be careful! Let's just say that King Qin has tried his best. Even if King Qin has not tried his best, is there anything wrong?"
When he said this, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.
"You can't all the great monks burn incense from the East Palace, and then expect King Qin and Tiance Mansion to do their best for you when trouble comes, right?"
"Namo's master Harivarman!"
Monk Dharma Sutra recited a Buddha's name, clasped his hands, and closed his mouth. The remaining monks Huiming and Dushun present also clasped their hands and remained silent, and the scene fell into a dead silence.
Although what Du Ruhui said was very explicit, it was the truth.
The Shizong, Kushe and Huayan sects were unable to compare with the Fahua sect in power at the beginning, so they always followed the Fahua sect in such matters.
In other words, they are all die-hard princelings!
Now it is natural that King Qin does not intend to help them.
After a period of silence, Master Du Shun finally spoke again and spoke to Du Ruhui in a gentle tone.
"Keming, you should also know that that time was that time, and the present time is now. In fact, as long as it is a true Buddha, Lao Monk and others don't mind showing their feelings about burning incense."
"That's right, that's right!"
Monk Huiming on the side also said.
"Old monk, it is right to respect the true Buddha!"
"What the two great monks said is true."
The Dharma Sutra monk also followed suit.
"It is the duty of my Buddhist disciples to pay homage to the true Buddha."
After hearing the statements of these great monks who represented the three largest sects in Chang'an, Du Ruhui felt relieved.
Why did he come to see Monk Dushun in advance? Wasn't it because of these words?
However, he still looked embarrassed on the outside, and after hesitating for a long time, he reluctantly answered.
"The King of Qin also knows that several great monks are loyal to the country, so..."
He lowered his head, looked at the several great monks, brushed his sleeves with one hand, and gently drew a circle with his hand.
"If these great monks find the mastermind behind the assassination of Fu Yi, they can tell the King of Qin, and the King of Qin will definitely help the great monks solve this problem."
After seeing Du Ruhui's actions, the three great monks seemed to have realized something. Then they nodded, clasped their hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name.
"Namo's master, Abhidharma Bodhisattva!"
"Namo's master Harivarman!"
"Namo Dafang Guangfo!"
"But the great monks are faster..."
Du Ruhui saw that several great monks had understood what he meant, so he continued.
"King Qin has been delaying it for a while, and now the saint is almost impatient."
"Don't worry, Keming!"
It was still Monk Dushun who spoke.
"Within three days, I will notify the Tiance Mansion of the murderer who ordered the murderer to assassinate Fu Yi."
Du Ruhui raised his head and scanned the great monks present with his sharp eyes.
"Just a notification?"
"Of course not!"
Du Shun and the other three great monks looked at each other and raised their hands together.
"I will try my best to wait and see."
"Okay! I believe in the character of these masters..."
After Du Ruhui heard this, he nodded with satisfaction, stood up, and saluted the several great monks.
"Now that the matter has been decided, I will take my leave."
"I am the landlord here, so let me give Keming a ride!"
Monk Du Shun stood up, nodded to Monk Dharma Sutra and Monk Huiming, stretched out his hand and led Du Ruhui out of the door of the Zen room.
Just after Monk Dushun left, Monk Dharma Sutra raised his head and looked at Monk Huiming sitting aside.
"Senior Brother Huiming, who do you think is the mastermind behind this assassination?"
Huiming raised his eyelids and looked at the Dharma Sutra monk.
"Junior brother, you already have the answer in your mind, so why bother asking more questions?"
When the two great monks' eyes met, they lowered their eyes to each other and their expressions returned to calmness.
"..."
As time passed, when the moon rose in the evening, Li Yuanji sat boredly in the hall, leaning on a pillow, holding a wine glass, and listening to a monk next to him who was a little fatter in stature.
"Now there is a body, but there has never been a body! Although all dharmas have real existence, they have passed through the three generations. There is birth and destruction. The present is birth, and the past is destruction. There is an inherent cause for birth, and destruction is the result..."
"Wait a moment……"
Li Yuanji yawned and asked lazily.
"What is the cause of birth and the effect of destruction?"
"Your Highness is indeed cheerful..."
The monk who was giving the sermon had a round figure and praised him with a cheerful smile.
"This question is my essence. The so-called inherent cause of birth means that the birth of all things is the gathering of causes and conditions. If it were not for causes and conditions, everything would not come into being. But if there is a cause, there will be an effect, and if there is life, there will be death. This destruction
It is the fruit, and destruction is death. Everything in the world will eventually die, and this is the ultimate truth that will last forever..."
"Hahaha……"
Before the monk finished speaking, he heard a burst of laughter coming from the beams of the hall.
"You monk, you are so ridiculous. Everything in the world will eventually die. This is the truth that will last forever. Did you know that there is a way to live forever in our Taoism? It is said that after a hundred years of work, you will shed your shell and become true. One pill.
Success, the Eight Forms of Divine Movement..."
Following the words, I saw a figure floating down from the roof of the hall.
The figure turned around after landing, revealing a beautiful Taoist priest.
"... When the time comes, we will cross the Qingluan and ascend to the Purple Mansion; ride the white crane to the Yao capital; we will be immortal with the sky and eternal spring with the earth. What causes and effects of the Tao you mentioned have anything to do with me, a Taoist priest?"
"Hahaha……"
After seeing the Taoist priest, Li Yuanji's lips curled up slightly, he put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up, and smiled with a smile on his face.
"Taoist Priest, why is it too late?"
"The moonlight is lovely tonight,"
The Taoist priest bowed slightly to Li Yuanji, then took out a shining golden osmanthus flower from his sleeve and offered it with both hands.
"So Xiaodao stayed in Toad Palace for a while, picked up this sweet-scented osmanthus for His Highness Prince Qi, and expressed his feelings."
After hearing the Taoist priest's words, the fat monk was stunned for a moment, then he held his hands in his belly and laughed.
"Toad Palace has won the title. You, a Taoist priest, are so funny. Your bragging has reached Prince Qi's palace."
Amid the monk's laughter, Li Yuanji was stunned for a moment, reached out to take the golden osmanthus, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.
Although this golden osmanthus looks like wood, it feels heavy in the hand, as if it is made of gold and iron, and the petals are shining with a faint golden light, making it look beautiful.
He picked up a sweet-scented osmanthus petal with his hand and pulled it hard, but found that it didn't move at all and couldn't be pulled off at all.
"King Qi, don't worry. This is the property of the Immortal Family. It cannot be shaken by ordinary people at will..."
The Taoist priest completely ignored the laughing monk and bowed to Li Yuanji.
"Now that the time has come, Xiaodao's banquet has been prepared. I wonder if King Qi is willing to honor it."
"nature!"
After seeing this golden osmanthus, Li Yuanji seemed to be more confident.
"Taoist Master, please lead the way."
"good……"
The Taoist priest agreed, then stretched out his hand to hold Li Yuanji's wrist, and walked towards the door of the hall.
Seeing this situation, the family minister of Prince Qi's Mansion on the side immediately stepped forward and tugged on the fat monk's robe.
"Grandmaster!"
"ah……"
The fat monk turned his head and looked at Ji Ling in astonishment.
"Family order, what's the matter?"
The family leader silently stretched out his hand and pointed at Qi Wang Li Yuanji, who had been led several steps away by the Taoist priest.
"work!"
"Do something... oh oh oh, stop that Taoist priest, right?"
Only then did the fat monk remember what the family order had just said to him, so he slapped his forehead and rushed towards the Taoist priest next to Li Yuanji with rapid strides.
"The thief said, stay back and let go of King Qin!"
The Taoist priest turned his head, narrowed his eyes, and an unhappy look flashed across his face.
"Noisy!"
Whoosh!
He flicked the sleeves of his robe, and then he saw the fat monk's body flying off the ground, drawing a parabola, and hitting the ground with a thud. After twitching for a while, he tilted his head and passed out.
Seeing the vulnerable appearance of the fat monk, Jia Ling silently gritted his teeth and walked quickly towards the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest turned around and glanced at Jialing, then took Li Yuanji's hand and walked ten meters away, appearing in front of the hall door.
By the moonlight, Li Yuanji saw a shimmering road appearing in front of him, going straight forward without knowing where it was going.
"How about it?"
The Taoist priest looked at Li Yuanji with a half-smile.
"King Qi, do you have the guts to travel with me?"
"certainly!"
Li Yuanji took a determined step forward and stepped on this shimmering road.
"There's nothing to be afraid of..."
"King Qi is indeed a dragon among men. He is so courageous and proud of himself!"
The Taoist priest praised him and rolled his sleeves back. Jia Ling, who was about to pounce, felt his front tightened, as if he was blocked by something. At this moment, the Taoist priest also stepped onto the shimmering road.
Hold Li Yuanji's hand and take a step forward.
At this moment, the family leader of King Qi who was following them saw a moment of trance before his eyes, and the Taoist priest and King Qi disappeared without a trace.
"damn it!"
Seeing King Qi and the Taoist priest disappear in front of his eyes, the family leader suddenly became a little angry. He looked around and happened to see the servant who asked him to invite the senior monk of Jushe Sect during the day.
"come here!"
The servant looked at the angry look on his face and walked over tremblingly.
"Family order, what do you want me to do..."
boom!
The family leader flew up without hesitation and knocked the servant to the ground.
"Nai Weng asked you to invite the wise Master Huiming. Please bring back something for Nai Weng!"