After a while, Li Muyun jumped up from the ground violently: "Damn, Lao Tzu remembered" "Damn, what do you think of" The three fat men were making Mu Yu happy on the side, and he was frightened by Li Muyun's cold voice, and he also burst into foul language.
"Lao Tzu knows who that debater is," Li Muyun said excitedly.
The third fat man's mouth was broken, and he casually answered: "Who, your second uncle" Li Muyun surprisingly didn't threaten the fat man this time, nor did he mean to beat people, but he was a little disappointed: "If it were my second uncle, in that case, Lao Tzu would have made a fortune a long time ago." ” The three fat men, who were still expecting Li Muyun to say something amazing, rolled his eyes, turned his head and said to Mu Yu: "Cut, sure enough, the richer you are, the more you pick, your son-in-law's conscience is greatly broken." ” Mu Yu's little girl didn't remember her previous suspicions, she had forgotten that someone tricked her into eating chili peppers some time ago, and pouted and said: "My son-in-law is not bad, but your conscience is very bad, otherwise how can you say bad things about my son-in-law." ” "Hahaha, fat man, let's eat deflated" Li Muyun happily patted Mu Yu's head, causing a roll of his eyes.
The fat man squeezed his already small eyes at Mu Yu, and finally changed the topic and said to Li Muyun: "Lao Tzu is too lazy to see this little girl, hey, tell me, what is special about that eloquent old monk, let my brother and I have a long experience." ” Li Muyun rubbed his chin and thought for a while, and said to the fat man, "Have you heard of the Lanting Collection?"
The fat man shook his head and said blankly: "It's gone, what is that?"
However, the little girl Mu Yu shouted in surprise: "Lanting Collection Preface Book Saint King's Right Army's Lanting Collection Preface" "That's right, it's that Lanting Collection Order."
Li Muyun nodded, then beckoned to the two mysteriously, and waited until both of them leaned over, then lowered his voice and said, "It is said that the Lanting Collection Order is in the hands of the debater."
The three fat men blinked their eyes, with a disapproving face, the girl couldn't even write her name, so she naturally didn't care about what Lanbulan Tingji, but the little girl was different, after listening to it, her face changed greatly, and her little hand was covered with her mouth so that she didn't scream, and her big smart eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance.
This girl is a descendant of the offender, and before she was sent to the Teaching Division, it was also the identity of the eldest lady, and she had heard of many famous masterpieces in her family history, and later learned some things in the Teaching Division, and she was naturally familiar with Wang Youjun.
That's why she was so surprised when she heard that Lan Zhiji was actually in the hands of the debater.
Li Muyun was very satisfied with the effect of his speech, calmly analyzed the little girl's thoughts and thinking, and then heard a cough behind him: "Yes, where did you hear this gossip from?"
This voice is familiar and tight, as if he has heard it somewhere, Li Muyun was stunned at first, and the obscene smile froze directly on his face, and it was only then that he realized that the little girl was not shocked because she heard the news she said, but what really changed the color of the little girl was because of the person behind her.
Turning around mechanically, Li Muyun squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Brother Huang, you, why are you here?"
Li Shimin circled around the embarrassed King Xiaoyao: "Hey, if I don't come, how can I know such exciting news, Lanting Jixuan, okay, you kid is really good, and there are any stories you can't make up, tell me together" Li Muyun searched his stomach and thought about the legend he had heard from later generations, and justified in his mouth: "Brother Huang, I, I didn't make it up. ” Li Er stood still in front of Li Muyun, and said with a smile: "It's not made up, then what are you based on saying that the Lanting Collection Preface is in the hands of the debater, if you don't say a meridian, don't blame me for discounting your legs." ” The world says that Li Er especially likes Wang Xizhi's Lanting Collection Preface, and now it seems that it is true, Li Muyun was born as a killer, although Li Er has tried his best to hide the ecstasy in his heart, he still sees some clues.
But I can see it, but trouble is also coming, Li Muyun can only pray that the legend he has heard is true, otherwise, a crime of bullying the king will be deducted, and it is estimated that this leg may not be able to be saved.
Thinking of this, the embarrassed King Xiaoyao touched his nose, blinked his eyes, opened and closed his mouth for a long time before he asked in a tangled way: "Brother Huang, do you know Monk Zhiyong?"
"Monk Zhiyong" Li Er frowned and thought about it, but found that he was not impressed at all, so he stared at Li Muyun and asked, "What is wrong with Monk Zhiyong, what does it have to do with what you said before?"
"Monk Zhiyong is the seventh-generation grandson of the Right Army of the Book Saint King."
Li Muyun replied simply, but soon found that Li Er still didn't seem to understand, so he added: "And this debate is the apprentice of Monk Zhiyong, and Monk Zhiyong is now." ” Li Muyun said that in the end, he really couldn't think of the word "death", so he had no choice but to gesture with his finger on his neck.
Fortunately, Li Shimin's comprehension is good, and his eyes flashed: "What you mean is that Wang Youjun's Lanting Collection Order has always been in the hands of his grandson Monk Zhiyong, and later Monk Zhiyong passed away, and this thing was passed on to Biancai."
Li Muyun raised his thumb and slapped his sycophants: "Yes, yes, right, the emperor's eyes are like torches" Li Shimin thought that Li Muyun knew any exact news, but he didn't expect it to be just a speculation, so he snorted a little dissatisfied: "Hmph, you're just guessing, you can't be true."
"Brother Huang, it's more or less news."
Li Muyun shrunk his neck.
Li Shimin glanced at Li Muyun deeply, and then turned his gaze to the three fat men: "That's it, even if what you said makes some sense, but, what's going on during the day, the little fat man next to you actually went to disturb the Buddhist sect to cultivate this place, and you instructed it."
"Brother Huang, those big monks occupy my land, I have told them the truth countless times, and my mouth is about to wear out, but these bald people are stubborn, they just don't pay it back, don't I really have no choice but to make this decision."
Li Muyun explained while looking at the two trembling three fat men who were already frightened.
This is the first time I've heard someone call him a little fat man, I really don't know how high His Majesty the Emperor's vision is, he is about to be three hundred pounds and still small, and I don't know what kind of virtue a big fat man will be.
If the third fat man knew that Li Muyun was still thinking about this at this juncture, it was estimated that he would strangle him directly.
You know, that's the emperor, the emperor knows what happened in the afternoon, it can be seen that those monks must have the ability to reach the sky, otherwise Li Shimin would not have known the news at all.
But to the fat man's surprise, Li Shimin actually accepted Li Muyun's explanation, and said without pain: "Pay attention to some influences in the future, don't make things too big, you know?"
"Yes, don't worry, brother Huang" Li Muyun honestly agreed, as for what kind of calculation he had in his heart, only he knew.
"Hmm."
Li Shimin was far-sighted, so naturally he didn't care about some details, and when he saw that Li Muyun had agreed, he changed the topic: "It's the first time you've come to this house, so take me around."
"No" Li Muyun agreed, and accompanied Li Er around the house, but he was secretly slandering in his heart, everyone ran to his back garden, and said that it was the first time he came, it seems that this emperor is not an ordinary person.
The words were divided into two ends, but it was said that after the monk returned to the temple with his apprentices, he immediately sent away those irrelevant people, leaving Huineng alone.
Huineng couldn't say the grievances in his stomach, and only after everyone had left did he say to Biancai: "Master, why did you apologize to the fat man in the county office, obviously they provoked this incident, and the disciple didn't beat him." ” Biancai glanced at his apprentice with a little disappointment: "Huineng, since you know that the other party deliberately provoked this fight, don't you understand what it is?"
"It's not just for those title deeds."
Huineng said with some dissatisfaction: "But it was all offered to the Buddha by the believers, why did they give it to them with a word, it was all voluntarily offered by the people." ” Biancai sighed, "Huineng, greed and hatred, the three precepts, do you remember that my Buddhism is a place of tranquility, and the monks are also empty, why can't you see it yet?"
"Master, I" Huineng naturally knew what it meant to debate, but he didn't have the cultivation of such a high level as debate, and he couldn't do the real four major emptiness, without desire and desire.
Biancai seemed to know what he wanted to say, and raised his hand to stop him and continued: "There is no way of good fortune and misfortune, only people invite themselves."
Huineng, have you thought about it, since the fat donor dares to do this, there must be someone behind him, and since you know that their purpose is the title deed, you should also know who the person is."
"Master, it's Li Muyun, the king of freedom," Huineng replied.
"Yes, if only you knew it was him."
The old monk was silent for a moment and continued: "Huineng, ask you for the teacher, do you think you can beat him?"
Huineng lowered his head and didn't speak, this matter can't be solved with a hard mouth, although he really wants to say yes, but the reality tells him, don't say it's him, even his master can't fight that bastard.
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After all, no matter how bad the King of Freedom is, it also has an official background, and no matter how strong the Buddhism is, it is only a sect, and it can be known without fighting.
What's more, there is a doorway for officials to protect each other, just like in the Wannian County in the afternoon, the blind can see that the Wannian County Order has the meaning of protecting the fat man.
In such a situation, not to mention that he is a Hui Neng, even if everyone in the whole temple gathers together, no, even if all the temples and Zen monasteries in the entire Lishan are gathered together, they may not be able to fight him
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