Chapter 159 The crazy scholar

Huang Tian turned around and left.

He didn't know whether Lao Zhang saw it or not, but Huang Tian saw with just one glance that the old monk was not crazy at all, on the contrary, he was very sober.

However, the more sober the old monk became, the more abnormal his behavior became.

Gods and Buddhas only have different principles and different paths, but the results are the same.

In addition, the Shinto technique "The Ten Thousand Phases Golden Body" practiced by Huang Tian is itself a hodgepodge, mainly Taoist concepts, mixed with things from Confucianism and Buddhism.

Therefore, when Huang Tian saw the old monk for the first time, he saw that the old monk already possessed the Buddha's bones, Buddha's light and fruition status, and was not a human body.

Buddhism emphasizes understanding the mind and seeing nature.

If the old monk is able to give birth to the Buddha's bones, condense the Buddha's light, and ascend to the fruition stage, he must have seen his own nature and understood his own mind.

From this perspective, the old monk's behavior is not really crazy.

Madness is just an appearance, but inside there is a determination that is almost paranoid.

Huang Tian could not avoid the monk who was so determined and almost paranoid, not daring to mess with him at all.

When Lao Zhang saw Huang Tian's reaction, he quickly followed without wasting even a second.

Different from the ordinary or even negative perception of Huang Tian by many Tianyao jailers, Lao Zhang and the old jailers who are close to Lao Zhang have always believed in Huang Tian.

The reason is not only that Huang Tian is the son of Huang Weiming, but also that he is protected by Lin Xingde, the envoy of Fusi Town in Nanzhen, Zhang Yizhi, the brave general of Tianlao, and even Mo Qingsheng, the commander of the anti-treacherous guards.

What's more, Huang Tian is a self-respecting person who does not feel inferior and cowardly because of his poor cultivation qualifications; he is also very clear-minded, does not rely on favors but is arrogant, and relies on the protection of his elders to act recklessly; he also knows how to advance and retreat, and can do anything without getting into trouble. Don't get into trouble, and don't hesitate to show kindness to your partners.

There is another point that Lao Zhang keeps in his heart and doesn’t tell anyone.

Everyone said that he, Lao Zhang, was very good at seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster. In fact, Lao Zhang believed that everyone had ignored Huang Tian intentionally or unintentionally.

Don't say that Huang Tian has someone to protect him. He can inform him of the news in advance and avoid disaster in time.

If anyone could listen to advice, there would be no such thing as "good words can't persuade damned ghosts".

"Huangtou, wait for me."

Lao Zhang shouted softly while chasing Huang Tian's footsteps.

However, Huang Tianli ignored Lao Zhang and just wanted to leave the three-story underground prison as quickly as possible, while he was cursing fiercely in his heart.

Damn it, where does this old monk come from?
Even the Duke of Wei, who was destined to be used by His Majesty the Emperor, had to have his cultivation restrained after being imprisoned in the prison of the Prison Guard.

However, this old monk only imposed some symbolic restrictions and did not impose complete and thorough restraints.

The old monk's shouting may seem like an inappropriate sermon, but if you listen to it too many times, you will definitely be brainwashed.

After brainwashing, although it will generally have the effect of leading people to do good, but after being brainwashed, is it still you?

After walking quickly to the cell guard room at the entrance of the underground prison, Huang Tian just resumed his normal walking pace.

In the process of unlocking and pushing the door, Huang Tian thought for a moment and decided not to tell Zhang Yizhi's uncle about this discovery, let alone report it to the commander, the monk Liansheng.

Because on the surface, Huang Tian was only a martial arts cultivator in the second stage of a first-level warrior.

Perhaps Huang's mother's reason for admiring Buddhism could convince Zhang Yizhi's uncle and Monk Liansheng that Huang Tian had indeed distinguished the source of "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra" from other Buddhist sutras that the old monk talked about out of order.

However, how could a first-level warrior be aware that the old monk was "brainwashing" or "education" the prisoners in the sky prison?

You don’t have the ability, you know?

"Huangtou, Huangtou, wait for me."

Just when Huang Tian opened the check-in door, Lao Zhang caught up with him, still panting.

It seemed that he spent a lot of effort, hurrying and hurrying, just to keep up with Huang Tian's footsteps.

However, Lao Zhang is the second-level martial artist with the highest level of cultivation among the jailers of Tianlao.

It was a small stage higher than Huang Tian's current actual martial arts cultivation level.

This performance can only be said to be that Lao Zhang is really an experienced actor and never forgets to perform.

"Old Zhang, why are you following me?"

Huang Tian sat down on the chair behind the desk and asked doubtfully.

"what?"

Lao Zhang was even more puzzled, "Why should I not follow Huang Tou?"

Afterwards, the two of them stared at each other, neither of them wanting to speak anymore.

The atmosphere in the prison cell suddenly became strange.

There was a strong smell of embarrassment in the air.

In fact, neither Huang Tian nor Lao Zhang felt embarrassed, they were just waiting for the other person to speak first.

Huang Tian wanted to know whether Lao Zhang had seen the old monk's true state.

Lao Zhang wanted to know why Huang Tian stood at the entrance of the prison corridor on the third floor underground, took a look, and then "ran away."

Yes, in Lao Zhang's eyes, Huang Tian just ran away.

It should be noted that not long ago, the suicide attempt of Zhu Qingluan, a fellow junior fellow student of Mo Qingsheng, did not make Huang Tian panic so much that he ran away.

Huang Tian was not too cautious to stay away from Wei Gong who was involved in a series of turmoils involving the deposed prince. He still repaid the favor that was due.

Lao Zhang believed that Huang Tian must have known or seen something that Lao Zhang did not know or saw.

This thing is extremely important and can even be said to be extremely deadly.

If he didn't figure it out, Lao Zhang would be afraid that he would be in trouble when he was about to retire after spending most of his life being cautious and seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune.

Not being able to protect yourself at night is the next best thing.

The key is that Hua Hua World has a charming eye. Tonight, I invited a few people to go to Chunfeng Tower for a drink of wine to regain my glory, and I chatted like a teenager.

Life is so nourishing, but Lao Zhang hasn’t lived enough yet.

But we can't die inexplicably like colleagues who have died one after another over the past few decades.

Even if he can't escape birth, old age, illness and death, Lao Zhang still hopes that he will die under the pomegranate skirt or be struck by the wind immediately.

Instead of dying in a sky jail, being slashed with knives and burned.

After a long time, Lao Zhang was defeated, or he was more curious than Huang Tian, ​​so he chose to retreat and took the initiative to break the silence.

Lao Zhang raised his hands and said in an unnatural tone: "Okay, Huangtou, I admit that I did see something was wrong with the old monk's state, but I really didn't see what was wrong with the old monk. If Huangtou knows anything, Can you tell me something about Lao Zhang? The brothers followed Huang Tou’s instructions and stared at the old monk, but they hung their heads on their belts and risked their lives to do the work. "

It's still the same old way, showing weakness and suffering in order to win sympathy, both inside and outside the words.

Huang Tian was unmoved and did not tell the truth. He just asked in a deep voice, "Old Zhang, do you know who I was summoned just now?"

"Who? Not the Governor of Lin Town?"

Lao Zhang really didn't know this and said doubtfully.

"No."

Huang Tian waved his hand, and then said in an accentuated tone, "The one who just summoned me is the conductor Tongzhi Master Liansheng!"

"Master Liansheng?"

Lao Zhang exclaimed, reacted immediately and covered his mouth.

At the same time, Lao Zhang understood the seriousness of the matter better and had some guesses as to why Huang Tian had left earlier.

However, speculation is nothing but speculation, and Lao Zhang still has to wait for Huang Tian's personal explanation. "Yes, Master Liansheng!"

Huang Tian emphasized it again, and then said in a deep voice, "Master Liansheng summoned me and said that the old monk is one of his uncles. If the old monk does something strange in the prison, or something strange happens in the prison, You must report everything to him in detail as soon as possible."

When Lao Zhang heard this, a small earthquake occurred in his pupils.

I have more doubts and worries in my heart, but I don’t dare to ask them easily.

Walls have ears, and trouble comes from the mouth.

If he continued to ask questions, Lao Zhang worried that he would cause trouble if he was not in trouble.

After getting the explanation he wanted, Lao Zhang felt that the stool under his butt seemed to have thorns and he couldn't sit still.

Seeing Lao Zhang squirming around uncomfortably, Huang Tian waved his hand: "Go and do your work, Lao Zhang. Just get things done, you don't have to stay here all the time."

"Okay, Huangtou."

Lao Zhang responded and left the cell to watch his room.

Walking in the corridor leading to the lower two floors, Lao Zhang gradually put away the expression on his face and the emotion in his eyes, opened his lips, and said silently to himself: "Lock a Buddha into the Prison of Guarding Heaven, and return him to prison." All kinds of leaks, overtly and covertly, are you trying to test? And who are you trying to test?"

When he walked out of the corridor and passed by the entrance to the prison on the second underground floor, Lao Zhang's face instantly showed the look he usually showed most.

Kind, honest, inconspicuous and commonplace, people feel that this guy is reliable at first glance.

It seemed that the person who was talking silently to himself just now was not Lao Zhang.

The cell leader is on duty.

Huang Tian frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

There was something wrong with the superiors imprisoning the old monk in the Prison of the Guard for Fighting Rapes instead of the more suitable Prison of the Heaven of Qin;

Zhang Yizhi's uncle's reminder was normal on the surface, but if he thought about it deeply, he felt that something was wrong;

The conductor, Tongzhi Liansheng, had something wrong with his attitude;

There was something wrong with the old monk’s behavior;

There is also Lao Zhang, the feeling reflected before and after is not right.

"Half a month."

Suddenly, Huang Tian remembered the time point mentioned by Zhang Yizhi's uncle, and murmured to himself thoughtfully.

"Half a month!"

In the Qintian Prison, not far from the old prisoner who had been awake all day, Luan Wu, the general of the right prison gate, said in a soft but determined voice, "Old prisoner, your majesty, please take this half month." Work hard and be optimistic about Tianjing, the divine capital."

"Ugh!"

The old prisoner let out a long sigh, slowly turned over from the rocking chair and sat up, and said angrily, "I'm an old man, and the soil is buried in my throat. Your Majesty still wants to send me. It's really..."

When Luan Wu heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his right hand holding the tail of the whisk was a little harder, and his white knuckles turned slightly blue.

The Lord humiliates his ministers to death.

As His Majesty the Emperor's son, Luan Wu could not sit back and watch His Majesty the Emperor receive the slightest bit of blasphemy and neglect.

Even if the person in front of him is an old supervisor who is several stories tall, is a pillar of the Li family, and is an old minister and important minister whom His Majesty the Emperor respects very much, it won't work!
"You, you are always so impatient, and you get angry at the slightest moment."

The old prisoner suddenly changed his tune and criticized Luan Wu, "I advise you to practice Taoism with me and seek peace and quiet, but you refuse to listen. Otherwise, why would you be trapped in a small palace like a cage?" Bird? The world is so big, where can’t you go?"

Luan Wu's eyes widened and his knuckles turned white again, but he remained unmoved by Old Jianzheng's words.

free?

What use does a eunuch like him have to be free?

As long as I can share the worries of His Majesty the Emperor and make a small contribution to the grand cause, what's the harm in being a caged bird in the palace?
"Ugh!"

The old supervisor was talking for a while and did not persuade him any further.

Everyone has his own ambitions.

Even if the cow doesn't drink water, it can't be forced to have its head pressed.

It's just a pity that a very good Taoist seedling was lost.

"Go back and report to Your Majesty, saying that although I am old, I still have some strength. It's only half a month. Even if more gods and Buddhas come, nothing will happen to Tianjing, the capital of the gods."

After sighing, the old eunuch said softly, "Even if I don't take the blame, there is still the Imperial Academy's sacrificial wine. Duke Wei, who is recuperating at home, can take care of it."

"The Duke of Wei has other important matters, and he can't spare time for the wine ceremony."

Luan Wu replied frankly, "So, in the past half month, I can only ask the old supervisor to work hard."

"I don't ask what Duke Wei has to do. It's not good to fight and kill him. But what can I do to make him stay away from his Sifang Pavilion with wine? I'm very curious."

"Old prisoner, please don't embarrass our family."

"can not say?"

"can not say!"

"Forget it then, I'll go ask for the sacrificial wine myself."

Facing Lao Jianzheng who wanted to cheat, Luan Wu remained silent and had no intention of stopping him.

Just sit back and watch as the old prisoner stretches his body and then disappears.

After shaking his fly whisk, Luan Wu slowly left Qintian Prison and returned to the palace to resume his duties.

Imperial College.

The old prisoner took a familiar road and came to a pond hidden under many towering trees. He found the disheveled and barefooted man with many ink stains on his face, clothes and hands. He was squatting by the pond, looking at the water in a daze for the sacrificial wine.

Looking around, the old prisoner was looking for a pebble, caught it in his hand, threw it into the pool, splashed water to wash his face with the sacrificial wine to refresh himself, and shouted: "Hey, sloppy old man Yan, are you here?" What are you doing?"

Jijiu didn't even look back, he raised his left hand, wiped the water stains from his face with his dirty sleeve, and continued to stare at the water in a daze.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, the old prisoner lost his temper and took another stone, which was still in the water next to the sacrificial wine. He splashed a large handful of water all over the sacrificial wine and muttered, "How dare you ignore this old sloppy man?" I turned against you!"

This time, Jijiu did not ignore the old supervisor.

He didn't wipe the water stains on his face, let alone pay attention to the water marks on his body. He sat back, then stretched out his limbs and lay on the blue stone beside the pool. He turned his head slightly and looked sideways at the old prisoner, as if He asked a question and seemed to be talking to himself: "Sleepy boy, are you saying that the sky reflected in the water is really like what those bald donkeys in Buddhism call 'mirror flowers, water moon'? Is it false?"

"I do not know."

The old supervisor pursed his lips and shook his head very bachelorly, "I never think about these things that are hard to understand and difficult to prove. If you have that time, wouldn't you like to have a good sleep?"

He gave the bachelor old prisoner a straight look with the sacrificial wine, and then laughed helplessly at himself: "Ah! I'm so confused that I asked you, a sleepyhead like you. Alas... God, please give me someone with whom I can communicate seriously."

The old eunuch pretended that he had not seen the wine offering and did not hear the words of the wine offering. He asked directly: "Eunuch Luan said that you are busy these days and have no time to look after Tianjing, the capital of the gods. Old Sloppy, I am quite curious. What can help you get out of this shabby Imperial Prison?"

"What else can happen?"

Jijiu straightened his head, spread his hands, and dropped his left hand into the pond. He fiddled with the water again and again. He randomly pulled out a piece of grass with his right hand, held it in his mouth, and said nonchalantly, "Last time, the deposed prince overrode the imperial mother's birthright. chant."

"Ok?"

The old supervisor was feeling a little surprised.

This matter is within the scope of authority of Qin Tian Jian, and Lao Jian Zheng has handed it over to another deputy of his to handle, and the progress is going very smoothly.

Why did His Majesty let the old sloppy get involved in this matter again, but he didn't know?

(End of this chapter)

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