Chapter 8 The Prodigal Son

The prince over there has retreated to one side.

There was still a feeling of pain on his thighs. Fortunately, instead of scratching it, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

I heard laughter in my ear, "Brother Gongsun is very happy today. Last night, Yuexian threw himself into his arms, and today, another little monk hugged his thigh..."

"The Dharma Conference is about to be held, and the monks of the temples are running all over the streets. This little monk is interested and directly hugs Brother Gongsun's thigh."

"You go." The young man saw that the little monk was still standing still, with a thin face and a pale face, which seemed to be very scared.

When the voiced raised his head, the man had slapped his horse and left only a back for her.

The laughter of several people still came in my ears, and the voiceless voice couldn't help biting his lips.

If it had been put in modern times and made fun of on the street like this, even if you didn't call the police, you would have slapped it long ago.

But this is ancient! Ancient times!

Qingyin bit his lip again, turned his head and looked at Tongquetai angrily.

The people on the stage are still lying on the window sill and watching the fun with a smile. And the beautiful Princess Rouran didn't know when she had lost her trace.

"Let's go back to the restaurant for a drink."

The voice of the prince over there came from afar, "I haven't eaten my own food for a long time. I want to drink it when I go back."

"Brother Gongsun just came back. We haven't received the wind and dust yet. We must drink three cups."

"Let's go."

Several people whistled and drove the horse past Qingyin.

Looking at the Qingyin from afar, their posture was like a racing party on the modern midnight street. Knowing that they were used to rampages in the past, they quickly jumped aside.

The plain-dressed young man ran a few steps. He didn't know what he thought of and turned his horse's head and rushed back to the clear sound. "Little monk, it's better for you to come under this bronze sparrow platform."

"Ha! Brother Gongsun went out this time and thought that he got Tianzhu, but he actually had such a Bodhisattva heart.

A man in blue over there turned back immediately and smiled strangely at this side.

"What is the heart of the Bodhisattva? I just look at his little monk and think he doesn't know the root... Let's go. I won't be drunk today."

The prince didn't seem to want to be told, and another horse kicked him and kicked him away.

The voice looked at them running away, and they were a little clear and confused.

Seeing that the prince named Gongsun seemed to be a kind reminder, it seemed that his heart was not as cold as his face.

Qingyin lost Yaxing, who continued to play around because of the accident under the copper finch stage. In addition, he was drenched with wine all over his head. On his collar, his body was also sprinkled with stars. The smell of alcohol was in his nose, which was very uncomfortable.

Looking at the sun, I came out for a while, and then walked back to the temple along the way.

Qingchen was still chanting scriptures in the hall, and the monks were still doing their own things. Seeing the clear sound holding the collar coming in, they also nodded to her with their hands together.

Because of the performance of the Dharma Hall, it seems that the Qingyin is much higher in their minds.

Passing through the abbot's yard, I don't know if the Lanling King and Dr. Chaosan were still there. Qingyin was about to slip past when he heard a noise inside.

"The benefactor, the benefactor, is not allowed to break into the Zen room without the permission of the abbot."

There was a faint anxious voice from Fayun.

But the people who came seemed to be fearless. One of them smiled like a thorn, "This empty wise old man is only a host, but my master is under one person, above ten thousand people. How dare you stop him? ......”

"Exact! I can go to the palace hall of my grandfather. How can I not get to this abbot's meditation room..."

Qingyin poked out his head and saw three or four men in brocade around Fayun next to the plum tree in the yard of Master Kongzhi.

Fa Yun is young, only eleven or two years old.

Just now, I was watching tea in the Zen room. Fa Yun is thinking that he has nothing to do when he is free. It's better to go and see if the kitchen dishes are ready.

I thought that if the host wants to keep them here and do it well in advance, won't he have to be happy?

Who knew that as soon as he came back from the kitchen, he saw these people rushing straight into the presiding temple.

If it is usual, seeing these arrogant appearances, Fa Yun also dares not go forward.

But today, the abbot Master Kongzhi, the king of Lanling and others are drinking tea in the Zen room. How can strangers go in and disturb them?

So Fa Yun went up and stopped drinking.

Who knew that these people would start without saying a word.

Fa Yunren spoke lightly, and Fa Ming had always stayed by the side of Master Kongzhi, the abbot of the host. When he was bullied like this, tears fell down.

When Qingyin saw it, it was Fa Yun who staggered directly by these people holding their collars.

Master Kongzhi in the Zen room has been driven out.

"Your Excellency!" Master Kongzhi Dao.

Seeing the host abbot Master Kongzhi coming out, several people let go of their hands that grabbed Fa Yun's collar and cursed themselves

"Little bald donkey, don't know how to praise!"

"Dare to block my master's way, I really ate the courage of the bear heart and the leopard! ......”

"That's right, no one dares to block where my master goes! The thief's bald donkey is blind! ......”

Fa Yun quickly trotted to Master Kongzhi.

At this time, Qingyin saw a man in yellow and purple gauze standing three or four steps away from him.

At this moment, he stood behind and looked at the slave swearing without stopping him. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and looked disapproving.

"I don't know if you are here, please don't blame me." Master Kongzhi was not surprised by the ripples on his face.

Being scolded as a bald donkey in person, a thief is bald, and his face can still be as usual. Master Kongzhi's self-cultivation and cultivation skills are really good!

Qingyin listened to Master Kongzhi calling the man in yellow around him an adult, and he couldn't help frowning.

How can there be evil people in this surname from ancient times to the present?

After that, there is He Shen, and now there is this and adult.

The people who came were the left servant shot and Shi Kai of the current dynasty.

He is the favorite of the king. He has always been arrogant in the court, and Master Kongzhi has also met him several times.

Now I see that He Shikai is here. Master Kongzhi is used to human feelings, and his face is more and more smiling.

"I was ordered by the king to invite the master to the palace!" He Shikai's way.

His eyes don't look at Kongzhi. His hands are behind his back, and he looks extremely arrogant.

He is a popular man in front of the king, and the domestic slave said that he was not wrong with tens of thousands of people.

In the whole Gao royal family and even the king's harem, no one knows his close relationship with the king.

The two people can be said to be inseparable.

It is more convenient for him to enter and exit the palace than to enter and exit his own house. It is common for him not to go home in the palace for ten days and a half months.

Sometimes the front foot has just stepped out of the palace gate, and the back foot is called back by the king.

The favor is the best for the moment!

The arrogance can be seen!!!

So when the king asked him to invite Master Kongzhi in person, He Shi was unhappy when he opened it.

Let him invite a monk in person. This empty wisdom is too much!

When they entered the Anguo Temple Temple, they did not wait for the announcement, but directly broke into the backyard Zen room hosted.

After being stopped by Fa Yun, there was a fire in my heart!

Several vicious slaves and dogs directly grabbed Fa Yun's collar and wanted to fight.

If it hadn't been for Master Kongzhi's quick come out, I'm afraid Fayun would have had a full meal!

"The abbot of our temple was just disgusted by a few birds. At this moment, my mood is uncertain and blood is tossed, and I'm afraid I can't go to the palace with the adults."

Seeing that Master Kongzhi put his hands together and was about to agree, Qingyin quickly stood up.

Qingyin has been standing behind. At this moment, he stood up and walked to Master Kongzhi and stood opposite the adult before he could see the face of this person.

Looking at his handsome appearance, he is also handsome.

Long eyebrows and eagle nose, a red lip like Tu Dan. He has a golden crown on his head, his eyes are like an eagle falcon, his body is tall, and his waist is round.

Suddenly, it looks like there is a sense of hiding.

Looking carefully, the gap between the eyebrows is small and closed. Obviously, the heart is narrow and can't be narrow.

"Huh! The master dares to resist the king's order!" He Shikai snorted coldly, and his face was immediately extremely cold.

With his arrogant nature, he has never been said the word "no". In this dynasty where the royal power is all, he is the representative of the king's life! He is the envoy of the king.

"The abbot doesn't want to resist the king's order. It's just a while before that someone insults the monk is bald... What a thief? The master is like a vicious dog madman, but he is afraid that when he sees the king, he will be careless and say it in front of the king, and it will not be beautiful at that time."

Qingyin has been repeatedly reprimanded today. Under the stage, the copper finch was sprinkled with alcohol again, and there was a fire in his heart. He was not afraid of this and the adults, and immediately defended it.

If they dare to scold the monk for being a bald donkey, she will scold him back, saying that these guys are vicious dogs and bully others.

"You! You little... the monk is so bold!" Several domestic slaves were scolded as vicious dogs by Qingyin. How can they be willing to rest?

But He Shikai's face was just cold, and he didn't mean to let them teach him a lesson, and he didn't dare to be too public at once.

The momentum of speaking is also smaller.

Several people stared at the clear and clean head fiercely. Unexpectedly, the little monk had a beautiful face and a weak figure, but he was not small.

They are always used to being unruly by the side of adults.

What I met was honestly bullied by them. Now it's the first time I've encountered such a voiceless sound.

"Is there anyone who insults the monk? I didn't hear it." He Shikai walked forward as he spoke.

He walked forward, and the slaves in front of him quickly retreated and surrounded him, looking loyal to the Lord.

He said so. If he is sensible, he will go down the slope and say directly, yes, maybe he heard it wrong.

But the voiceless voice comes from the modern future. How could it be photographed by them like this? He poked his finger and nodded on the left and right sides, "Ouch! It's these vicious dogs around you! Just now, he spit out dirty words and insulted the Buddhists.

When he pointed like this, Fa Yun immediately nodded.

A look of extreme grievance.

When Master Kongzhi saw the Qingyin coming forward, he secretly shouted that it was bad, but the Qingyin had been said, and it was not easy for him to refute it.

It happened that he was in a clear voice that he was in an uneasy mood and his qi and blood were churning, so he simply closed his mouth.

Seeing the clear sound and pointing it out mercilessly, He Shikai can't shirk it. He said, "What are you going to do?"

"Just now, a few evil dogs polluted the clean place of Buddhism and asked them to clean the temple and sweep away the filth. You also need to wash the stone steps and burn incense to pray. Otherwise, what if the king comes to be polluted?

Thinking of the hard work of the monks in the temple to clean the temple in the morning, Qingyin had an idea.