One hundred and fifty-ninth chapter mad one is one
These words were so straightforward that the princess was stunned.
Mai Fan even saw an extremely shocked exclamation mark on the other party's head.
Princess Gaoyang really asked: "How did the young monk see it?"
Mai Fan pointed to his bald head: "Master said that I was enlightened by the Buddha and knew it from birth. I know that the princess has longed for my senior brother. But princess, this is wrong."
"Do you know what a talented person my senior brother is? My master said that he is the most promising person in our temple to achieve enlightenment and become a Buddha."
"The young monk has been in chaos for more than ten years. When he wakes up, all he sees are the contributions made by his senior brothers to the compilation of Buddhist scriptures."
"Senior Brother, a talented and enlightened monk who can spread Buddhism, should not be bothered by the worldly world."
"I beg you, princess, not to make a mistake and lead Buddha into the world. Give Buddhism a chance, give us Huichang Temple a chance, and give my senior brother a chance too!"
After saying that, Mai Fan made a gesture of singing "Hey" and bowed to the princess.
The gesture was particularly pitiful and the movements were so large that it attracted the attention of senior brother Bian Ji.
This caused Bianji, who was sitting under the pines and cypresses, to pause in the act of pouring tea. He put down the teapot for the time being, got up and came to Fan and Gao Yang.
"Amitabha, what is this?"
Princess Gao Yang was about to speak... Mai Fan suddenly raised his head and explained to his senior brother cautiously: "Brother, Princess Gao Yang did not scold me."
"She just lamented that a novice like me who knows nothing can still be by your side."
"Princess Gao Yang is right. I didn't understand the world until I was more than ten years old, and I am a worthless waste."
"Following senior brother will not only not help, but will also make senior brother laugh at others."
"It's just that I didn't think carefully. I'll wait until I understand all the human relations and worldly matters before I come out to see my senior brother."
Hearing these words, Bianji became very angry.
As his little junior brother, it can be said that he grew up watching him.
He was ordained and entered Buddhism at the age of fifteen. Because he was a monk halfway, he was somewhat incompatible with the monks in the temple.
The master was afraid that he would think too much, so he entrusted him with the important responsibility of taking care of his little junior brother.
Bianji knew that his junior brother was just as simple-minded as a child, and was not stupid at all as others said.
Now, the junior brother has obviously been enlightened by the Buddha and is even smarter than his senior brother.
But because of his past, he was despised for no reason.
How is this different from those who look at him with colored eyes?
How about a princess of the Tang Dynasty? Humph! What’s the difference between a princess from the city and a village woman?
Thinking of this, Bianji's heart was filled with infinite contempt, but he was now the abbot of Huichang Temple, and the wealth, honor and disgrace of all the monks in the temple were pinned on him.
Sitting across from her was Gao Yang, the most noble princess of the Tang Dynasty. He could not lose the dignity of an eminent monk, nor could he scold her like a villain.
At this time, he could only sing along with Mai Fan and apologize to the princess: "Princess, please forgive me."
"The poor monk's junior brother has been pure in mind and as cheerful as a child since he was a child. He has never had the opportunity to come into contact with outsiders."
"It was my negligence to bring him here today. If my junior brother offends the princess in any way, please don't blame her."
"If you are really angry, please put the blame on the poor monk."
"The poor monk is the acting abbot of Huichang Temple, and Liao Fan is my fellow disciple."
"If he makes a mistake, it is equivalent to me, the senior brother, making a mistake."
After saying that, Bianji didn't say much, and maintained a slight bow with Mai Fan, waiting quietly for Princess Gaoyang to confront him.
This is what Princess Gaoyang said...
She was stunned for a moment, and then her plump breasts couldn't stop rising and falling.
Princess Gaoyang was so angry that she was breathing heavily.
The atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty was no different in terms of openness and openness than it is now.
The Tang suit at that time was equivalent to today's naked hemisphere halter top with a gauze jacket on top.
With his head lowered, Mai Fan secretly glanced at Princess Gaoyang's breasts...
In the Tang Dynasty, charm was regarded as beauty, but that does not mean that women in this era were fat.
Yang Yuhuan reconstructed her through historical descriptions and found that she was a charming woman with a height of 165-168cm and a weight of around 120 kilograms at most.
Can you say that such a woman is obese? She is slightly fat with all her flesh growing where it should.
Now Mai Fan is very happy that he used some means to inoculate the defense machine.
A princess like this, not to mention a rookie like Bianji who is as white as paper, even someone like him who has experienced many battles can easily lose control if he doesn't pay attention.
However, looking at the current situation, Princess Gaoyang must have no chance of arguing with her senior brother, right?
As expected, Princess Gaoyang took about a dozen breaths to suppress the depression.
She took back some of the goodwill and charm she had just gained, and said to the debater with a smile: "Get up, does His Highness say that I want to blame you again?"
"Looking so frightened, I thought His Highness was so domineering."
"Let's break up today's lecture. Your Highness is a little tired."
After saying that, Princess Gao Yang stretched out her hand to the narrator's maid, and asked someone to help her up. She returned to the monastery where she was resting without looking back, and ignored the two brothers Bianji.
I originally thought that this Bian Ji was an enlightened monk with a deep heart and a scholarly spirit in his belly. He was also handsome and gentle, and had a Buddhist spirit of compassion.
Now it's good that he is a mediocre person.
The little novice monk next to him is as innocent as a child, but he is as slippery as a cunning person!
Bianji actually didn't even see the true face of such a yellow-tongued kid, he was just a common man.
Aren't there a lot of men like this around her?
Probably thinking of this, Princess Gaoyang's last bit of confusion disappeared.
When she looked at the landscape of Huichang Temple again, it no longer had the original beauty.
Gao Yang, who felt that it was boring, gave an order to the people around him: "Order people to pack their things, and let's return immediately... Alas, when we go home, we have to face an even more unbearable prince-in-law... How can this huge Chang'an...
This is where I rest."
The maid next to her probably knows her own princess best.
She thought for a moment and then gave another suggestion to Princess Gaoyang: "Princess, it's very boring for a monk to not understand the charms of women and not be close to women."
"Actually, if the princess really wants someone to clarify her doubts, why not ask a Taoist?"
"Although Buddhism is popular in our Tang Dynasty, it is only because of His Majesty's vigorous promotion."
“Isn’t there still a sect of Taoism that has been handed down from dynasty to dynasty for thousands of years in China?”
"Aren't local monks more understanding of humanity than foreign monks?"
