Wang Daoling quietly returned to the mainland from Taiwan and greeted him with his crotch between his pants.
"Daddy Wang, don't say anything, Zhuge in the next life, you are calculating, the Confucian Mansion suddenly all fell down, I guess they won't have any thoughts about me in a year and a half, they have no time to be distracted" Wang Daoling squinted his eyes and said: "If I don't use dim sum, then I may be undercover in the Confucian Mansion for half a year, and I am also a year, and I am a fairy-level person like Xianyun Yehe to do these mundane things for you, isn't it too cheap?"
That's embarrassing, my dad had to put on a snack and make a little more effort, A little calculation of their three or two beckons to the capture to solve, I also managed to retire, who the hell has time to spend there" "If you have a son, you must have a father, both of you have absolute IQ, from this point of view, Wang Fatzi is indeed your biological son" Xiang Que nodded solemnly and said.
"I really can't speak human words" Wang Daoling glared at him and said: "In a few days, there is no suspense for Min Nan to ascend to the position of the head of the family, I hold a lot of evidence in my hand This is like a sword hanging over his head, and when he becomes the head of the family, if you want to use the Confucian Mansion, you can do it."
Say hi to him."
Xiang Que thought about it, shook his head and said: "Forget it, as long as the Confucian Mansion doesn't come to provoke me anymore, I don't bother to deal with them, just let him sit firmly in the position of the head of the family, don't worry about it for a day, you can't sleep well, how bad people hate it" Don't look at Xiang Que This person is stingy, he has the temperament to repay him, but he really can't do those things that are too burying, this time the hole has achieved his goal, unless the Confucian Mansion takes the initiative to provoke him again, otherwise Xiang Que really doesn't have the leisure to tease them, Naturally, I don't have the heart to coerce Min Nan, what Wang Daoling said before is very right, what can we get from you, do I want money or power?
We are not interested in any of the things you care about!
This is really not bragging, what Xiang Lack wants is just to pass the hurdle of the old grave in Xishan safely, and then live with peace of mind, as for fame and money, he wants to have it at any time, it depends on whether he is willing to take it.
"That's the fate between the two of us, it's too late to shake hands goodbye" Wang Daoling waved his hand in a chic manner, ready to be his idle cloud and wild crane.
"Thank you, Ang," Xiang Que said, stretching his neck.
"Remember, don't come to me for anything else······ Bother!
” Xiang Que continued: "Hey, Daddy Wang, there seems to be something I haven't had time to tell you yet, you take two steps slowly and I'll share it with you."
Wang Daoling's heart trembled suddenly, and there was a vague ominous thought, and his head shook like a rattle: "Don't listen, don't listen" "Do you know about Wang Fatzi's marriage with his son?"
Xiang Que smiled slyly.
Wang Daoling grinned, rubbed his hands and said: "I'm going to hug my grandson, I've been out for a while, I'll rush back immediately when my daughter-in-law gives birth, this bastard has lived for more than 20 years and finally did something that makes me comfortable."
"Ahem!"
Xiang Que coughed dryly, and said a little weakly: "What's that, Daddy Wang, uh······ There's a good thing I haven't shared with you yet."
Wang Daoling was a little abrupt when he heard him say this, this grandson definitely couldn't spit out ivory in his mouth, the more he said it was a good thing, the more it was definitely difficult for him to accept, it was proper, this is the law of Gujingguan, if they are stained by a few masters and apprentices, it will definitely not be good!
"Some time ago, the fat man got married, I went, and prepared a generous gift for the child.
After Lao Dao left, his lamp remained, and I sent it to the Wang family."
Wang Daoling patted his head and sighed: "It's over, it's over" Xiang Que Ya said: "The old Tao is gone, the uncle is gone, and the senior brother will definitely join the Tao in a few years, the ancient Jingguan can't break the inheritance in my hands, I have to accept a reliable disciple when I think about it, this candidate must be Wang Fatzi's son, this is all his own people, there are good."
Can I fall on someone else's head?
I didn't say it, the next generation of Gujingguan is your little grandson, Wang Dad, don't worry, I will definitely teach him carefully, from now on, there will inevitably be another person in the yin and yang world of feng shui" Wang Daoling's eyes were red and said: "You Gujingguan pit is not counted by our grandfather, even the third generation of my family still wants to continue the pit, don't you?"
No, you Gujingguan is relying on us, I'll wipe it, you and Wang Xuanzhen don't count as brothers, you have to accept a disciple?
That's still a kid... ··· Can you bear it?"
Xiang Que suddenly fled, he was really afraid that Wang Daoling would shoot him in a hurry, anyway, Wang Chaotian and Wang Panzi had already agreed to this matter, and it was useless to let Wang Daoling chirp crookedly, this apprentice was settled.
Suddenly, Xiang Que felt as if he had become a winner in life, and asked Cao Qingdao to call him his father-in-law, and Wang Fatzi's son to call him a master, which is beautiful when I think about it, and if Wang Kunlun has a child in the future, he will find a way to think about it again, and his brothers will let him completely harm him All over again.
The chaos in the Confucian Mansion is about to rise, coupled with Min Nan's ascent to the top, which makes Xiang Que temporarily in a free period, and he no longer has to worry about any enemies stumbling behind his back, such a rare quiet stage allows him to calm down and carefully face the catastrophe of the old tomb of Naxi Mountain.
In the early spring of March, Xiang Que went alone to the White Horse Temple in Luoyang, which was founded in the Eastern Han Dynasty in the 11th year of Yongping, and has the title of the 1,000th ancient temple in China, and is the "ancestral garden" and "source of interpretation" of Chinese Buddhism, with a history of more than 1,900 years that has indeed made it the first door of Buddhism.
Since he learned that he wanted to practice Buddhism and Taoism when he listened to the sound of the Great Dao, Xiang Que felt that it was necessary for him to go to the major temples in the famous mountains and rivers to experience the cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism It's not much.
On this day, the White Horse Temple is neither the first day nor the fifteenth day of the new year, and there are fewer pilgrims who burn incense, and when Xiang Que comes to the White Horse Temple in the evening, the temple seems to be slightly empty, only the monks and novices of the temple are inside.
Came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall of the White Horse Temple, bowed respectfully to the lack of three sticks of incense, and after worshipping, he came out of the Daxiong Hall and walked towards the backyard of the temple.
Although this thousand-year-old temple has a slightly strong commercial atmosphere in recent years, there are many tourists, but you can still feel the strong atmosphere of Buddhism and Taoism in the White Horse Temple, the temple is filled with a faint sandalwood fragrance, and the monks encountered along the way are all walking slowly and wearing robes to see people It is to put his hands together and bow his head slightly.
The backyard of the temple is the Qiyun Pagoda, also known as the Shakya Relic Pagoda.
It is said that in the seventh year of Yongping in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Emperor Liu Zhuang of the Han Dynasty was the son of Liu Xiu, and he dreamed of a man who was six feet tall and had a golden man with a light on his head coming from the west, flying around the palace, and the next day the Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty told the minister about this dream, and the ministers at that time had people who understood the historical reasons of Buddhism and Taoism to say the West There is a god called Buddha, so Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty was overjoyed to send people to the west to seek Buddha.
Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty, who went to the West Heaven to learn scriptures in the tenth year of Yongping, brought two Indian monks, one named Se Mo Teng and the other named Zhu Falan, these two Indian Buddhist monks brought Buddhist scriptures and the relics of Sakyamuni, the scriptures were placed in the Tibetan scripture pavilion, and the relics were enshrined in Sakyamuni Nischeri Tari.
Buddhism took root in China in the first few hundred years, and its process is closely related to the White Horse Temple, and its history and importance are much heavier than the Tang Dynasty's Xuanzang Xitian scriptures, so the White Horse Temple is also known as the ancestral court of Chinese Buddhism.
In front of the Shakyamuni Relic Pagoda, Xiang Que looked up at the pagoda where the legendary Shakyamuni relics are hidden, if ordinary people may feel it is just the simplicity and vicissitudes of this stupa, but Xiang Que folded his hands and bowed to the stupa, because he felt that he was with this stupa It resonates.
When Xiang Que saluted and got up, he suddenly saw an old monk standing next to him with a white beard, this old monk did not have a little cultivation on his body, but he had a very pure Buddha power in his body, and you could suddenly feel that you were suddenly calm when you stood beside him Come, it is as if a window has opened on the door of the heart, and sunlight has poured into it.
"Hello, master" Xiang Que nodded to the old monk.
This is not a cultivator, but he is definitely a monk who has attained the Tao, presumably he has been in the Buddha for many years, and over time he has condensed a body of Buddha power, Xiang Que did not despise him because the other party did not have any cultivation, but maintained enough piety, it is not an exaggeration to say that this old monk After death, he will enter the underworld and be reincarnated in the next life, either he will continue to be his enlightened monk, or he will be a big man who can shake the Quartet by stomping his feet.
In this life, I didn't live in vain.
The old monk nodded towards Xiang Que and said slowly, "The donor is here for a request?"
” Xiang Que sighed and replied, "Master, how do you see it?"
” The old monk didn't ask back the question, but shook his head and said, "Donor, what you ask for, can't you ask for it like this?"
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” Xiang Que frowned and asked puzzledly: "Do you know what I am asking for, just say that I can't ask for it?"
” "Huh" After the old monk finished saying that, he stopped saying a word and turned around and left directly, throwing Xiang Que an inexplicable back.
Xiang Que was stunned.
He remembered what Lao Dao had warned him again: "It's okay if there's something to do, don't deal with these high-ranking monks, it's tired, it's like when a person farts, he should have farted unimpeded, but he was held back halfway, and the requirements for the sphincter are very strong····· Simple You never know what they say, and you don't know what they want to express, the key is that you can't guess "playing Zen language, the people of Gujingguan are really not very good!"