After Yu Xian finished speaking, he heard someone speak slowly.
"The words of the National Master are serious. Although we in Buddhism have this theory, it is to encourage good people. Evil people will have their place, and good people will naturally have their place."
"The Imperial Master is a smart man, so he should naturally know where to go."
Yu Xian was wary after hearing these slightly threatening words.
I understand that I just got carried away for a moment and attracted the attention of someone who was interested.
When he got up and took a look, he saw a man in brocade clothes walking up the mountain.
This man was in his mid-thirties, with a slightly dark complexion, short beard, and long and narrow cheeks, exuding the cunningness of a fox.
The big man in brocade clothes took small strides up the mountain, but his steps were silent. Every step he took was like shrinking into an inch, spanning a distance of several feet.
Yu Xian pondered for a moment, could this be Buddhism's secret method of divine foot power?
This guy is not simple.
The old man Zuoqiu was also surprised. As soon as this old guy looked at someone with bad intentions, he subconsciously wanted to put aside the relationship with Yu Xian and run away with his head in his arms.
When I lifted my buttocks, the furoshiki underneath didn't move.
I lowered my head and looked back, and saw that Yu Xian was stepping on the corner.
Zuoqiu Junyi cursed in his heart, but he couldn't bear to part with the baggage, so he had to sit down again depressedly.
Seeing the man rushing over immediately, Yu Xian simply stood up and asked directly with confidence, "What is your name?"
With Qing Qingzi as a big supporter on the Luohe River, Yu Xian is certainly worthy of his support.
To be able to call him the word "National Master", he must have met him.
The man's eyes swept over Yu Xian and Zuoqiu Junyi in turn, then looked back at Yu Xian.
He said with a smile but not a smile, "I am going to serve as Prime Minister of Pi, Zuo Rong. I'll say goodbye at Hulao Pass. I don't want to meet the Imperial Master here. However, the Imperial Master forgets things a lot, so I'm afraid I won't remember to go down."
Yu Xian didn't expect that he was just here to get information, and that he would provoke the real owner so easily.
He laughed and said unceremoniously, "There were so many idiots who called me names at that time, can I still remember their names one by one?"
Speaking of which, the positions of both parties were not friendly, and there was really no need for Yu Xian to give him this face.
After hearing this, Zuo Rong's mind moved slightly and he smiled, "I thought the Imperial Master would remember it. Because I didn't scold him."
"Huh?"
Yu Xian was a little surprised when he heard this. It would be hard to fall out directly.
He only remembered that Liu Bei and himself had a good relationship, and he really didn't pay much attention to other people's affairs.
Yu Xian was silent for a moment and took out a roll of documents from his arms.
Then, he unfolded it in front of Zuo Rong and looked at the name written below in the moonlight.
Zuo Rong watched Yu Xian rummaging around and was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.
He really didn't expect that this guy would actually carry all the documents scolding him with him.
Yu Xian rummaged around and soon found the names of many officials in Xuzhou after signing a joint statement.
Zuo Rong looked at it with faint eyes.
Yu Xian turned to the back and confirmed the names one by one.
As expected, I didn't see Zuo Rong's name until I finished reading it.
Zuo Rong was in Yu Xian's heart, and his reputation immediately changed from a red one to a yellow one.
Just as he was about to put it away, Yu Xian suddenly remembered what Xu Shu had mentioned, that the Buddhist "clairvoyance" can blind people's vision.
He immediately calmly focused his eyes on the power of Mu De which he had not used for a long time.
The originally blank space at the end immediately revealed five words.
——Xiapi Xiang Zuorong.
Yu Xian was wary.
Sending insults and insults will only arouse the anger of the emperor. Deliberate concealment only shows that you are harboring evil intentions.
This Zuo Rong is cunning, and he is afraid that he may have other plans behind his back.
Yu Xian was a decisive person, and he immediately made up his mind to take advantage of his unpreparedness and attack Zuo Rong first.
Unexpectedly, when these words were revealed, Zuo Rong noticed it immediately.
After listening to what Yu Xian said just now, Zuo Rong knew that this little Taoist priest's heart was as hard as stone and it was difficult to stand between each other.
Seeing that Yu Xian discovered the clues, he did not hesitate to become murderous.
In just one thought, those five words suddenly emitted a blazing Buddha's light, piercing Yu Xian's eyes.
Yu Xian was well prepared, and the power of Mu De was strong in his eyes. In the blink of an eye, a shadow in the shape of a leaf appeared in his pupils.
A blinding leaf!
The piercing Buddha's light fell on the shadow of the leaves, was picked up by Rourou, and then quickly exhausted its power and disappeared.
Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Zuo Rong laughed loudly, "It was just a joke, why did the Imperial Master take it seriously?"
As he spoke, he waved his robe sleeves, and the thirty-three Buddhist beads on his wrists shined brightly, and struck Yu Xian hard on the chest.
Yu Xian cursed secretly, but did not dare to be careless.
He didn't know the depth of this Buddhist bead, so he reluctantly used the treasure to take risks. He simply opened his mouth and spat out Jia Xu's "Ten Jue Bronze Furnace" and blocked it in front of him.
Zuo Rong's Buddhist beads rotated rapidly, the halo circulated, and with the beautiful wishes of countless people, they hit the copper furnace heavily.
The copper furnace was hit with a loud "bang" sound, and a piece of it was dented visibly.
Zuo Rong was shocked when he saw the Buddha beads being blocked by the copper furnace.
This Buddha treasure is so magical that it can break a person's tendons and bones easily, but he doesn't want to be stopped by this thing.
He changed his mind, put his hands together, and immediately formed a Mahawisdom Knife Seal on his fingers.
The light of prayer on the beads immediately turned into countless dense balls of light, rushing toward Yu Xian's head and face.
Zuo Rong shouted loudly, "I see that the Imperial Master has a lot of wisdom, so I will help the Imperial Master to become a Buddha immediately!"
Yu Xian had never seen such a method before, and in his haste to deal with it, he was a little concerned about one thing and not the other.
At this moment, there is no more hesitation.
Yu Xian directly activated the "power of one mother" that has always been relied upon.
After washing away the colorful divine power, this was the first time Yu Xian used this power.
A familiar feeling came over him, and Yu Xian's figure suddenly grew a foot taller. When he raised his arms, he felt even more powerful.
Yu Xian waved his hands quickly, trying to tear the light balls into pieces.
However, a large number of light balls were destroyed, and soon more fine and tiny light balls flew out from the thirty-three beads, covering Yu Xian as densely as insects and ants.
From those shattered and possessed light balls, bursts of prayer sounds came out, and countless wishes poured into Yu Xian's mind.
In a moment, Yu Xian seemed to have experienced countless lives, and the will of all living beings was crazily eroded, trying to turn Yu Xian into someone they worshiped.
A phantom of the Buddha loomed over Yu Xian's body in the soft Buddha light.
Yu Xian had never experienced such strange methods. Although he struggled hard, he didn't know how to deal with it.
The looming Buddha on his body also twisted his face and twisted his neck like Yu Xian.
Zuoqiu Junyi, who was next to him, saw that the situation was not good, and quickly took out a pen from his sleeve to write and draw on Yu Xian, using a novelist's method to strengthen his sense of existence.
It's just that he didn't get along with Yu Xian much, so he quickly finished writing those experiences and was just scratching his head when he saw that Yu Xian was struggling again. He panicked and simply wrote out the paragraphs that he had made up when he was writing the pornographic article in large strokes.
As Zuoqiu Junyi wrote quickly, the Buddha's appearance became blurred, and then became somewhat similar to Yu Xian. It was just that the Buddha was strange, as he seemed to be holding a beautiful woman in his hand.
Zuo Rong, the creator of the figurines, was stunned when he saw it, not knowing what kind of Buddhahood this was.
Yu Xian's consciousness suddenly gained some clarity at this moment.
Without thinking too much, he opened his mouth without hesitation and knocked out all the treasures.
Yin and Yang copper coins, fame gourds, mysterious wooden boxes, mountain-moving sticks, imperial seals, giant tokens...
As soon as many treasures came out, they floated in the air, each suppressing a small space. Unfortunately, in the face of the prayers of countless sentient beings, this was like a drop in the bucket, and it was impossible to save the situation.