My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 1223 Cultivate the mind but not the mouth

The seventh month of the seventh year of Dalong Ryan.

Wen Renzheng went to the grassland for three months, Young Master Liu dealt with official duties every day, teased his children, started to drink porridge in turn from Qi Yun, and went to Shanhaiguan from time to time to eat two big radishes, which are a specialty of the Jin Kingdom.

In three months, I have lived incomparably enough in the warm and busy days.

What Young Master Liu regretted a little was that the Yin-Yang Hehe Great Compassion Fu still couldn't break through to the fourth floor, and every time he always felt that he was about to break through, he almost missed something.

Thinking of this, First Young Master Liu felt that his life was miserable. If he couldn't break through the fourth floor, he always felt controlled by others in front of Qi Yun and the others.

The only thing that bothered First Young Master Liu was Wenren Yunshu, a little girl who had been drinking glue recently.

I like to stick to myself when I have nothing to do.

As long as I am idle, I follow wherever I go except to go to the latrine to take a bath.

He didn't say anything when asked, just stood in front of himself shyly.

There is no reason to scold him, after all, the road is not his home.

Don't scold, it's inconvenient to follow you around and do anything.

As time passed, Young Master Liu found that he was used to it. He didn't necessarily hear Yun Shu that day, but he was a little awkward. He always felt that there was something missing in his life.

Every time when such an idea comes up, First Young Master Liu will hurriedly recite the eight-character mantra silently.

Excessive sexuality causes disasters, cut off to rule forever.

On the third day of July, Yingzhou City was overhauled, and the Governor's Mansion ushered in a special guest.

"Go to disaster, call daddy."

Ying'er sat beside her sewing clothes for her daughter, and when she saw the young master teasing her, her face was filled with happiness.

"Young master, Yunxin is still young, at least you can wait until she is about one year old before you can speak, since your daughter can't run away, what are you worried about?"

"Ying'er, you don't understand, the young master is giving our good daughter an early enlightenment."

Ying'er shook her head helplessly and concentrated on sewing the clothes.

"Young master, there is a monk outside who came to pay respects with a man and two beasts, saying that it was an old friend who came to visit."

Young Master Liu hugged his little daughter and looked at Liu Song in surprise: "Monk? We have more than a dozen temples in Yingzhou. Young master, I have never gone to burn incense and worship Buddha in Yingzhou for more than a year. How could I know the monk?"

"Old people? How can my young master have any old monks, did they come to beg for alms? Just give them some food and get rid of it."

Liu Song scratched his head hesitantly: "Master, Xiao Song also thinks this monk looks familiar, but he just can't remember where he saw him before!"

"Knowing that this is the Governor's Mansion, and dare to say that you are visiting an old friend, you would not be so bold as to come to the Governor's Mansion to cheat for food and drink. Maybe it is really your old friend, young master!"

"Familiar? But my young master really doesn't have any old monks!"

Ying'er turned her nimble beautiful eyes on one side, and Mu Ran's beautiful eyes lit up: "Master, you really have an old monk, Master Fan."

Young Master Liu came to his senses in a daze, and hurriedly patted his head: "Hey, why did you forget this guy? I haven't seen him for eight years. I almost forgot him completely."

"I fudged and advised this. Anyone who went to India to learn Buddhist scriptures almost forgot that there was such a person. Unexpectedly, he came back alive."

Liu Song also patted his head in a sudden realization: "Yes, yes, Xiaosong also remembered, it is him, I haven't seen Xiaosong for so many years, I almost didn't recognize him."

Liu Mingzhi stood up and carefully put his little daughter into Ying'er's arms.

"Ying'er, you hold your daughter first, the young master is going to welcome this honored guest."

"I know, sir."

"Liu Song, where is Monk Liaofan?"

"Wait outside the gate!"

"I'll wait in the living room, go and welcome him in."

In the time it took to cup a cup of tea, a Buddhist gatha woke Young Master Liu from his memories.

"Amitabha, I haven't seen you for a long time, is Mr. Liu all right?"

First Young Master Liu put down his teacup, and looked at the two people and two beasts in front of the hall door in astonishment.

The handsome Liao Fan has lost his innocence, and has become mature and stable, like a monk who has attained the Tao, which makes people can't help but be convinced.

Standing next to him was a rough man, obviously from the Central Plains, with blond hair and a majestic height. He looked like an arhat and wore the monk's robe obliquely on his body, revealing half of Xiong Jian's muscles.

Beside the two of them was a noble golden monkey with shiny fur, squatting gracefully on top of a huge black wild boar.

Such a team made Young Master Liu involuntarily have an idea in his mind, Tang Long Sanzang?
Could it be that he unintentionally fanned his wings and changed the world?

When Young Master Liu looked at Fan in astonishment, why did Liao Fan stop staring at Young Master Liu with gritted teeth.

Thinking of the words on the customs clearance certificate in his hand, Liao Fan's Buddha's heart trembled for a while, and his Buddha's heart was almost unstable.

"Then what kind of king, do me a favor. Either you arrange for my people to come over, or I let people come over to arrange for you. If you are not convinced, you can let the horse come over."

I'm sorry for you, this is a customs clearance document and it's a letter of war.

Amitabha, I am kind to you, don't be angry.

Liao Fan clasped his hands together, remembering that his hands were stained with the blood of soldiers from various countries along the way, he hastily let go of his hands and put them down, meditating on his sins, sins.

Liu Mingzhi regained his composure and walked up cheerfully: "Master, it's been eight years, and I've always cared about the safety of Master, thousands of miles of yellow sand, trekking through mountains and rivers, and Master has followed with his heart in mind."

"Now that the master has learned the scriptures and returned to his homeland safe and sound, I feel at ease in my heart."

The corner of Liao Fan's mouth twitched and looked at First Young Master Liu, it's good for you, the poor monk believed in your evil, if you were worried about the poor monk's safety, you wouldn't have given the poor monk a clearance document like that .

"Shaheshang, take your two senior brothers back, as the teacher is going to kill again, be careful to splash your blood!"

"Sha He, follow closely, I will lead you out as a teacher!"

"Sha Heshang, don't come here, as a teacher, I want to save this group of robbers today!"

Thinking of all the beatings and killings along the way, Liao Fan's heart twitched.

He literally forced the poor monk, a kind and kind little monk, into a glaring King Kong.

"Cause and effect, cause and effect."

Liao Fan silently recited two sentences about cause and effect. Without Liu Mingzhi's guidance, he would not have gone west to learn scriptures, nor would he have had an epiphany.

Everything is cause and effect.

Perhaps when the master guided me to Jiangnan, it was to settle the cause and effect between me and Liu Mingzhi.

Meeting each other is the cause, learning the scriptures is the cause, and sitting on the ground and becoming a Buddha is the result.

Without Liu Mingzhi, I might have spent my whole life sloppy in obsession.

Liao Fan pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly with deep meaning in his half-smile: "The poor monk thanked the benefactor for his care, the journey was safe, and the Mahayana Dharma was also brought back from Tianzhu by the young monk."

"Amitabha!"

"Blessed by the Buddha, I congratulate the master on his safe return, and congratulate the master on fetching the scriptures."

"It is the little monk who should thank the benefactor. Without the benefactor, the little monk would not be able to achieve what he is today. Amitabha, you are so kind. So good, so good."

"Master, this eminent monk please sit down."

"Thank you Lord!"

Liao Fan said the Buddha's name, silently walked to the chair and sat down.

Sha Heshang immediately sat down and glanced at the layout of the living room, full of curiosity.

"Liu Song!"

"Little is here!"

“Best tea ever served.”

"Master, is it empty?"

Liao Fan was taken aback, and subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth.

"If you have meat, it's best to bring two catties."

First Young Master Liu was stunned, and looked at Fan strangely: "Master, the four are really empty."

"Amituofo, the poor monk cultivates his mind but not his speech!"

(End of this chapter)