Zongwu: Just after I became a land immortal, I was exposed

Although, if nothing unexpected happens, the little monk in front of me is destined to grow into a 'Grand Master' level existence!

However, now he is just a little monk!

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"Ami... Buddha, then... congratulations to the donor..."

On the screen, the young monk's face was a little pale, but he still took a deep breath, lowered his head, performed a Buddhist salute, and spoke slowly.

It can be seen that the young monk is very confused.

A little reluctant, a little sad...

However, when facing the girl, he finally hid everything in his heart.

"Congratulations...?"

When the girl heard this, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed. She hesitated for a moment, then suddenly took a step forward, stared at the little monk's evasive eyes, and spoke word by word,

"Little monk, are you willing to...marry me?"

The girl's voice had a hint of urgency, nervousness, and... determination!

There is a gentle breeze blowing, slowly rippling...

The little monk was stunned on the spot.

think?

Inexplicably, the little monk wanted to blurt out a sentence in his mind.

However, thinking of Master's teachings over the years, he suddenly stopped.

"…Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. When you feel, think, perform and know, it is also like this. ...Relics, according to the five aggregates are all empty..."

I saw that the little monk was silently reciting scriptures, but the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra that had been recited thousands of times was so unfamiliar.

It was stumbling, and there were even mistakes in many places!

"Do you want to?"

Looking at the young monk who lowered his head and recited scriptures, the girl took another step forward, almost face to face with the young monk, and continued to ask.

A faint fragrance, very elegant, wrapped around the tip of the little monk's nose, making him slightly startled and almost obsessed!

"Amitabha, a poor monk...just a monk!"

However, he finally sighed, turned around slowly, turned his back to the girl, and said,

"Destiny arises and fate falls, and eventually they disperse."

"Also please benefactor, take care!"

The young monk knew in his heart that girls will always get married.

And he is just a monk who only knows how to chant sutras and recite Buddha's name every day, but he cannot protect her.

If she could find the one she loved, she would be relieved, right?

"Relics, all dharmas are empty, neither born nor destroyed, neither stained nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing. That is why there are five colors in the sky..."

He continued to chant, leaving the girl standing there, and walked up the stairs step by step towards Qingshan Temple.

Little did he know that the girl behind her had tears stained on her clothes.

"Little monk, I'm here again!"

"Little monk, can I tell you a story?"

"Four refuges?"

"Take refuge in the Buddha, take refuge in the Dharma, take refuge in the Sangha, take refuge in... Miss Xiu..."

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The faint voice echoed on the Heavenly Dao Golden List, stretching for a long time...

Da Qin.

"Can't you ask for it? Is it another love word?"

Watching the scene go by and the two people finally parting ways, Ying Zheng sighed, a trace of sadness flashed across his face, and he murmured softly,

"This little monk grew up in Qingshan Temple. Buddhist precepts are everything to him..."

"Although that girl has deep love, she also comes from a wealthy family. Some things are ultimately unavoidable!"

"This is destined to be a bad fate!"

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Although, this picture of the Tiandao Gold List does not reveal much information about the girl.

But as an emperor, Ying Zheng could guess a lot of things just by looking at the girl's traces!

Both of them are in love, so how can they be consummated?

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"I wonder, what will be their ending?"

In the Forbidden City, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the picture on the list that day, and couldn't help but think of his "horse's big feet". A trace of solemnity flashed on his face, and he murmured softly,

"Buddhist rules are very harmful to people!"

Zhu Yuanzhang came from a humble background and was forced to become a monk when he was young!

Therefore, I am very clear about some of the regulations of Buddhism!

Even without the word "love", just by not allowing him to eat meat, Zhu Yuanzhang silently greeted the eighteenth generation of "Sakyamuni" ancestors for many years...

But now, after seeing the ending of the young monk and the girl, the resentment towards Buddhism has emerged again!

He was thinking about whether to imitate Ying Zheng and drive all those monks out of the Ming Dynasty!

No matter what, a group of monks looked uncomfortable!

"Well!"

On the other side, seeing his father muttering, with a hint of murderous intent flashing through his eyes, Zhu Di was shocked and secretly prayed that Zhu Yuanzhang would never do something stupid!

Buddhism?

Although its strength is really nothing to many dynasties!

However, its followers are all over Kyushu!

If they were really offended, it would be an unimaginable riot!

Even if the Ming Dynasty has a great cause, it cannot bear this kind of torment!

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Big man.

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Song Dynasty.

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At this moment, many dynasties looked at the picture of the golden list of heaven and witnessed the passing of the love between the young monk and the girl...

At this moment, the scene on the Dao Golden List flashed across the sky, and some time passed...

Girl, completely left!

One day, two days...

One month, two months…

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In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

The little monk's life is back on track.

I am still chanting sutras every day, and my Dharma is gradually strengthening at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Even some old monks in the temple have been completely abandoned by the little monk in terms of Buddhism!

Even in today's Jiuzhou, the many enlightened monks are shocked by the profound Buddhist teachings of this little monk, which have reached a shocking level!

And for all this, the little monk still recites scriptures and beats wooden fish day after day, without any change.

However, every time he takes a break, the little monk will stare at the entrance of the temple in a daze, and a quirky girl will vaguely appear in front of him, suddenly appearing and wanting to tell him some strange stories...

And, she will pester him to tell a story.

Telling the story of the Four Refuges...

Just when everyone thought that the little monk would practice step by step, completely forget the quirky girl, and truly become a respected monk.

The unexpected happened!

That day, the sky was gloomy, and it seemed that a storm was coming.

A middle-aged man with a dignified face, full of sorrow, came to Qingshan Temple and asked to see the little monk.

And told him a bad news.

Miss Xiu, dead!

Chapter 43 Fate and fate! Four refuges, refuge in Miss Xiu

Dead? !

When the middle-aged man said this bad news with a sad face.

Not only was the little monk stunned!

Even everyone in Jiuzhou was a little confused!

It's only been half a year since I last saw her, and that quirky little girl just died like this? !

"What's going on?!"

At this moment, such doubts flashed through almost everyone's mind.

They were eager to know what was going on? !

...

Soon, the picture of the Heavenly Dao Golden List slowly flowed...

Everyone knew that the man with a dignified face was actually the prince of a small dynasty in Jiuzhou!

And the girl was a princess!

In fact, although such an identity is really nothing in the entire Jiuzhou!

However, in that small Qingshan Temple, such an identity is enough to shock people!

However, after learning the identity of the girl, the little monk's expression did not change at all, he just stood there in a daze.

Because the light in his eyes after hearing the news about the girl quietly extinguished.

"Qi Xiu has a terminal illness..."

"Before she died, she kept thinking about Qingshan Temple and asked me to come here..."

At this time, Qi Xiu's father sighed and explained.

While speaking, he inadvertently glanced at the little monk who was standing there in a daze. Seeing his dull eyes, he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled miserably.

Is this the little monk that his daughter is thinking about?

After all, he is just an ordinary little monk!

Thinking of this, Qi Xiu's father turned around and was about to arrange his daughter's funeral.

"How did she die?"

At this moment, a very hoarse voice echoed in the temple, with a hint of suppressed madness, saying word by word,

"I... took her pulse before, she... had no hidden disease, it's impossible for her to die in just half a year..."