Great Tang Broom Star

  Chapter 503 You really are a good friend

  After eating the eight-treasure meal, Su Ho began to practice happily.

   "How can you eat so much?"

   Wei Wushuang felt that his appetite was only half of Su Ho's, but this woman was not fat yet.

   "Not very fat."

   "Fat." Jia Pingan sighed.

   Wei Wushuang shook his head, "It doesn't look fat."

   "Already very fat."

   Jia Ping'an was a little sad.

   "It seems not." Wei Wushuang stretched out his hand to touch it.

   "Don't touch it, it itch!" Su Ho could be said to be concentrating on his cultivation.

   "I know what you have?" Jia Pingan felt that the eldest wife was a little stubborn.

   "I'm with her all day, why don't you know?" Wei Wushuang never pretended to be false.

   Jia Pingan sighed: "You just watch, but I have to..."

  This little thief... Wei Wushuang blushed tenderly.

  In the evening, Jia Ping'an and Wei Wushuang shared a bed.

   "If other people's family is pregnant, they fall asleep by themselves." Wei Wushuang leaned against Jia Ping'an while talking.

  Women are indeed duplicity creatures.

   Jia Ping'an stretched out his hand to touch his big belly, "It's someone else's house. I sleep very honestly. Besides, if you have something to do at night, I can help you."

  It is very hard for pregnant women to wake up at night, and Jia Pingan experienced it at night.

  Get up, wash up, and practice the knife.

  Ah Fu was eating bamboo on the side, and Hongyan was serving on the side, holding some snacks in his hand.

  Wang Laoer and Xu Xiaoyu practiced harder. Jia Pingan thought it was a good thing, but...why did Wang Laoer feel powerless?

  Xu Xiaoyu slashed and slashed vigorously, while Wang Laoer backed up to block, he cursed: "It's not ruthless enough! Be more ruthless!"

  Boom!

  Xu Xiaoyu slashed at his shoulder with a wooden knife, even though he hadn't attacked, and had thick clothes as armor, Wang Er Er still screamed.

  Hello Qianlang!

   "I want to eat roast chicken!"

  Soho tastes are getting weirder.

   Wei Wushuang had a dark face, "I don't have time to do it now, it's noon."

   "I won't eat at noon!" Su Ho looked aggrieved.

  Jia Pingan came in, "Want to eat roast chicken?"

  Suho nodded.

   Jia Pingan sat down and stared at her.

  Su Ho was not to be outdone, his almond eyes widened.

   "Whoever closes his eyes first loses."

  My grilled chicken... Soho's eyes widened.

   If you want to keep your eyes open for a long time, you must keep your eyes calm and not stare...

   Jia Ping'an felt that he was invincible, and even wanted to play a BGM.

  Su Ho blinked quickly, then continued to stare.

  This silly woman has actually learned to play tricks...

   Jia Pingan didn't move.

  Su Ho blinked again.

   I ignore...

  I continued to stare.

   Jia Pingan remained motionless.

  My eyes are so sore...

  Su Ho blinked, and then wanted to stare again, Wei Wushuang couldn't stand it anymore, "Shame on me."

  Su Ho became fatigued immediately, and said listlessly: "If you don't have roast chicken, you don't have roast chicken."

   "It's not that I don't like it, it's that I eat less fried and roasted ones."

   "Why?"

   "You are all pregnant and prone to hemorrhoids."

   "Bah!"

   "Bah!"

  Jia Pingan left the house triumphantly, "I'm leaving."

   "Boom!" Ah Fu stood up.

   "My husband has worked hard."

  The two wives are very virtuous and virtuous.

  As soon as Jia Pingan walked away, Su Ho became full of energy, "Wushuang, let's play mahjong."

   Wei Wushuang shook his head, "I still have to ask for a director."

   "What's the matter? Let's talk about it at noon. Let's do the 12th lap first."

  Wei Wushuang moved, and Su Ho said proudly: "Hongyan, Sanhua... playing mahjong."

  Wow...

   "Twenty thousand!"

   "One tube!"

  …

   Jia Pingan met Uncle Li on the road.

   "How about the two ladies?" Uncle Li looked kindly.

   "virtuous." What Jia Ping'an thought of was Wei Wushuang.

   "That's good. The old man saw that they were women from IKEA and IKEA. You, once you have a few children, you will know that it is difficult to be a human being."

  Uncle Li is a bit talkative today.

  When he saw the imperial city, Li Chunfeng said: "Last year, I saw more than ten new stars and found some good things. A group of monks and priests competed with the old man, saying that they came to visit today..."

   Here comes the troublemaker.

   This is an academic dispute, even if Uncle Li is the prime minister, it is useless.

  Long live the truth!

   "Uncle Li, hold on tight!"

  Jia Pingan thought of Li Chunfeng being besieged by everyone, pointing east to west, guide to north, and finally panted and shouted: "Get out!"

   "Come and see later." Li Chunfeng looked confident.

   "That's great!" Jia Ping'an was also very curious about how well those people knew the world.

   Arrived at Baiqi, Ming Jing was smiling.

   "Fortunately, I didn't take any bets, otherwise I would have to wash my clothes... Want to cheat me? Next life!"

  Cheng Da boasted: "The officials of the Ming Dynasty clearly observed the details, and the Marquis of Wuyang lost his soul."

  How does this look like the title of a chapter novel?

  Old Cheng is a bit shameless!

   Jia Pingan walked in.

  Ming Jing glanced at him, "I'm not short of money."

  Last time Li Zhi rewarded 100,000 yuan, which was enough for her to buy and buy for a while.

  Let's settle accounts after autumn.

   Jia Pingan picked up the message to check.

   After reading it, no abnormalities were found. Jia Pingan got up, "There is something going on at the Taishi Bureau, and I won't be back before noon."

   "Why can the Taishi Bureau seek you? Does Taishi Ling still ask you?"

  Ming Jing felt that Jia Pingan didn't take herself as a supervisor seriously any more, and the reasons for leaving the post became more and more strange.

"How did you know?"

   Jia Ping'an walked away.

   "Jia Pingan!"

  Ming Jing was out of breath.

  …

  Princess Xincheng would pray when she got up in the morning. Changsun Quan didn’t like this very much. Before leaving, she said: “The wealth of Changsun’s family does not come from praying, but hard work.”

  Xincheng smiled and remained the same.

   After breakfast, a maid came and said, "Princess, a female crown is here. It is said that there are monks and Taoists in the Taishi Bureau to discuss Taoism today! Ask the princess if you want to go."

  Xincheng’s eyes lit up, “Go, go!”

  Wealth has reached its peak, or you should not be extravagant and dissipated, and magnify your desires infinitely. Or it was born with ambition. There is a third way, which is to seek salvation through religion.

   "Will the emperor come back tomorrow?"

  Getting into the carriage, Xincheng asked.

   "Say it's tomorrow, come back with the husbands."

   "That's good. He has become more and more gloomy recently. I don't like it. Go back to the palace to have dinner with him."

  The female officer smiled slightly, and said to her companion: "In the entire Tang Dynasty, only our princess can make His Majesty treat you like this."

   All the way to the Taishi Bureau, Xincheng put on a hood and was surrounded by crowds.

   "Princess, there are too many people, they are all outside! How about we go inside?"

  Xincheng nodded, and a small official led them to find a duty room, and opened the window to see the situation in the yard.

   A group of monks and Taoists are having a heated debate.

  “…Heaven, earth and man, the sky is above, the earth is below, and man lives in the middle…”

   "Why do people live?"

   "To live is to..."

   It turned out to be discussing this?

  Xincheng didn't know that the topic of the debate had been misled.

What is the point to be alive?

  Xincheng could not help lying down by the window and listening carefully.

   This is also her confusion.

  Why live?

  She didn't know, she only knew that she was living like this day after day.

  You said happiness... She didn't feel it, but felt that she was living as if she was completing a task.

  Li Chunfeng looked helpless, "It was originally about discussing the Dao of Heaven and Earth, how did it become this?"

   "Taishi Ling, the Marquis of Wuyang is here."

   Li Chunfeng smiled and said: "He came just in time, please come in."

   When Jia Pingan came later, the female official at the edge of the new city whispered: "Princess, Princess Gaoyang is intimate with this person."

"oh!"

   What Xincheng thought of was the encounter with the queen.

   Later, Jia Pingan and Li Jingye squatted outside waiting for her, which showed that they were caring people.

   Xincheng smiled.

  Everyone saluted, a Taoist said loudly: "Wuyang Hou is young, how can you know what life is like?"

   Isn’t this question too biased?

  Xincheng smiled and said, "See how he answers."

  Jia Pingan has gained fame at a young age. These monks and Taoists are not fuel-efficient lamps, so I want to weigh it.

  Jia Pingan sat down, someone brought drinks, he asked in a low voice: "Tai Shiling, is this public money?"

  Li Chunfeng nodded, and said confidently: "This is what it should be."

  The Taoist on the opposite side saw that he didn't speak, so he said to himself: "Take a look at him, what kind of young talent is this? Go poor!"

  He walks away.

   "Fang Wai is so eager?"

  The Taoist turned around and looked at Jia Pingan, "Do you have anything to say?"

  Why do people live!

  Why live?

   The eternal problem is this.

   A group of people who are full!

  Jia Pingan said: "This matter can be viewed separately. I think it can be divided into three questions. First, who am I? Second, where do I come from? Third, where am I going?"

  The Taoist body shook, and then he was at a loss.

   "Who am I? Who am I?"

   This is the ultimate killer move.

   Jia Pingan raised his glass and took a sip with Uncle Li, thinking that you dare to fight me with your little knowledge?

  He looked at these stunned monks calmly, and felt that many people would suffer from insomnia tonight.

   "Who am I?" Xincheng was confused.

   "Where am I from? Where am I going?"

   Xincheng was at a loss.

  Someone held his head outside and shouted: "Who am I? Who is Pindao?"

  The man's face was flushed and he was restless.

  Someone shouted: "This is crazy, quickly suppress it!"

  How to hold it down?

   Jia Ping'an was a little curious.

   Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

   Hold it down.

   The corner of Jia Ping'an's mouth twitched, "Is this okay?"

  A monk stood up, "Wuyanghou's words are thought-provoking. The poor monk thought about it, but he couldn't think of the answer. These three questions should be the foundation of Fang Wai's practice! Thank you Wuyanghou!"

   Jia Ping'an is about to run away.

   "Dare to ask Marquis Wuyang, do you have the answers to these three questions?"

   This is attacking the shield of the son with the spear of the son.

  Jia Pingan said frankly: "Actually, there are no answers to these three questions. No, everyone has their own answers."

  The monk recited a Buddhist name, "Dare to ask Marquis Wuyang the answer."

  Everyone's eyes were piercing.

  Xincheng poked his head out, staring at Jia Ping'an with beautiful eyes.

  Jia Pingan really didn't think about this question.

   "Where do people come from? Maybe there are gods who created people and watched our life and death cycle... Maybe it's just a coincidence. There will be no answer to this question in ten thousand years."

  In later generations, there is a saying that human beings are created, and it is even said that each human being is like a piece of code...and those creators squatted on the sidelines to watch the fun.

   This is the theory of captivity.

   Some people say that humans evolved.

   To prove this problem, unless human beings can know the origin of the universe.

   "Yes!" Xincheng couldn't help sighing: "I can't figure out this problem for ten thousand years."

   "As for where to go, religions have many explanations for this issue, such as reincarnation, such as ascension..."

   "In the end, it all boils down to one question, why do people live."

   Jia Pingan regretted coming here.

  A group of monks and Taoists pondered why people live. This is an unsolvable question, but they study it with great interest.

   “I think, to be alive is to be alive.”

   Jia Pingan nodded and said goodbye.

  Everyone was stunned.

   "Isn't there no answer?"

  A Taoist suddenly laughed and said: "Who said there was no answer? The meaning of Marquis Wuyang is... to live, to find out why to live, this is to be full, hahahaha! Wonderful! Wonderful! Just live!"

  A monk was startled, and immediately praised: "Exactly."

  Li Chunfeng said with a smile: "Marquis Wuyang is quite accomplished in the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and the old man is often speechless."

  The monks and Taoists stood up one after another, and after some introductions, they all wanted to get close to Master Jia.

  I don't go out, so everyone should stay away from it in the future! Jia Pingan kept a distance from these people.

  Someone asked: "Why don't Wuyanghou give up his troubles and enter my Buddhist school? The poor monk is here to make decisions for the first teacher and accept Wuyanghou as a disciple. In this way, you and I are brothers."

  When everyone saw the monk's gray beard, they couldn't help but be amazed.

   Is this okay?

  The monk following the old monk saw that he was over forty years old, and said with a bitter face: "Master, don't I want to call him Shishu from now on?"

  The old monk looked at Jia Ping'an expectantly, "You are so stupid, if there is such a master uncle, you will definitely be able to make great progress."

  Buddha made a move!

  An old Taoist priest coughed dryly, "The poor Taoist has practiced for many years, and the first master was summoned by Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty and talked about it..."

  He looked at the old monk, and said indifferently: "If the Marquis of Wuyang is willing, he can sit on an equal footing with the poor Taoist."

   Do you have my qualifications to be old?

   Monk and Dao confront each other!

   The sword is on the verge of breaking out.

  You don’t even ask me, it’s interesting to talk to yourself?

  If I become a monk, what will my wives and wives do? What about the lamb?

  Jia Pingan cupped his hands, "Jia has no plans to become a monk, thank you for your kindness."

  He walked away, and the monks and Taoists all sighed.

  But more people are still frowning.

  For them, to live is to seek relief.

   And Jia Pingan decomposed one problem into three problems, allowing them to see some light.

   "Thank you, Marquis Wuyang!"

   Everyone saluted.

   Jia Pingan hurriedly turned sideways to return the salute.

   Just don't think yourself crazy.

  Jia Pingan felt relieved, and walked out of the Taishi Bureau with ease.

   "Marquis of Wuyang stop!"

   Jia Ping'an turned around, saw a female officer staggering out, and frowned, "What's the matter?"

  The female officer rushed out of the Taishi Bureau crookedly, supported Abao's buttocks, and stabilized her body.

  A Bao hissed lightly, asking if he could kick this woman away with one hoof.

   Jia Pingan stroked its neck to comfort it.

  The female officer covered her chest and panted, "The princess is calling you."

"who?"

   Jia Pingan frowned.

   Then Xincheng came out, Fushen said, "I saw Marquis Wuyang again."

hehe!

   "Meet the princess."

   This princess once helped him, so Jia Ping'an felt more cordial.

  Key Xincheng and Li Zhi are brothers and sisters, and they are also the last soft spot in Li Zhi's heart.

   Later, when Li Zhi went to Xincheng, Li Zhi was furious, and the son-in-law's family fell into bad luck.

  Xincheng came out slowly, "I heard what you said earlier, and I think it makes sense,"

  …

  In the Taishi Bureau, the monks and Taoists dispersed separately.

A Taoist who was serving at the side came over to ask for advice, "Taishiling, why are these people so enthusiastic about Marquis Wuyang? I remember that old monk who wanted to worship him as a teacher, kneeling outside the temple for a day and a night was useless, but But he is willing to be commensurate with Marquis Wuyang. That old Taoist has extraordinary qualifications, Taishi makes you have to say hello first when you see him, why do they value Marquis Wu so much?"

Li Chunfeng sighed: "There is fierce competition between monks and Taoists in this dynasty, and the royal family claims to be descendants of Lao Tzu, but you see, they are more inclined to Buddhism. Why? It's just because Buddhism is powerful, and in addition, Buddhist scriptures are more attractive...Look Those common people believe in Buddhism even more!"

  The Taoist was taken aback, "Then what does this have to do with Marquis Wuyang?"

   "Those three questions."

   "Those three questions?" The Taoist thought carefully, "Why are you alive... Afterwards, since Marquis Wuyang, he decomposed this question into three without thinking..."

   "It's because they value Marquis Wuyang without thinking about it." Li Chunfeng said lightly.

  A group of officials gathered beside could not help but be amazed.

   Someone said: "Later, Marquis Wuyang said those words in a very free and easy way. To live is to live. Why go to the bottom of it?"

   "These words can be a Buddha, but also a way." Li Chunfeng sighed.

   "So they want to pull Marquis Wuyang to their side?"

  The Taoist slapped his forehead, "That's right, Marquis Wuyang is so intelligent, and he can see his nature clearly. If he comes to Buddhism, he only needs to study this truth a little bit more, how many people will be devout?"

   "If it belongs to the Taoist school, the Taoist school can use these words to lead people into the door and seek relief."

  An official sighed: "Wuyang Hou's words can actually attract Buddhism and Taoism?"

   Li Chunfeng said lightly: "What do you think?"

  …

Jia Pingan casually threw out the three difficult problems of philosophy in later generations, and then irresponsibly said that to live is to live, and to study this problem with nothing to eat and eat. entangled.

   "Where do you say people come from?"

  The two of them are already in the carriage in Xincheng.

  The carriage is not too narrow, but Jia Pingan feels uncomfortable.

   This is still a problem of being full.

  Xincheng stared at him with a pair of bright eyes, "I am often troubled by these questions, so I gradually believed, but Fang Wai couldn't give me the answer, Marquis Wuyang, it is fate that you and I meet today, why are you stingy and refuse to teach me?"

Huh!

  The style of the princess is wrong!

  Why does it seem bold?

   There are many princesses of the Tang Dynasty who are strange, such as Gao Yang, but Gao Yang is just domineering, not bold. Once he was devoted to Jia Ping'an, he was more feminine than those women.

   But Xincheng is weak in Jia Pingan's impression, why is the painting style wrong?

   How should I answer?

  Truth or lie?

   "If you tell a lie, you will not be my friend from now on!"

  Xincheng folded his arms.

   This very masculine action made Master Jia even more puzzled.

   There are not many people in Datang who can really change Li Zhi's mind, and Gao Yang is at most half of them.

   And the princess in front of me is one of them, maybe even the only one.

  The emperor is ruthless, only the old love of the year made him care a lot for this sister.

   Although this leg is not strong enough, it is still a leg anyway!

   Jia Ping'an's heart moved.

"Princess, think about those chickens, ducks, geese, cattle, horses and sheep..." Jia Pingan said seriously: "They live simply, laugh when they should laugh, cry when they should cry, and die when they should die...Have they thought about these problems? If they Think about it, what will I think as a human being watching?"

  The cows and sheep are thinking about where they came from, where they are going, and why they are alive...

  Onlookers will laugh out loud, feeling like a bunch of idiots.

  Xincheng's eyes lit up, "You mean, if there are more powerful things around, watching us thinking about these problems, it will be as ridiculous as us looking at cattle and sheep thinking about these problems?"

   "Yes! The princess is smart!"

   Xincheng has a good understanding.

   "You really are a good friend!"

  Xincheng slapped him on the shoulder with a bold face.

  (end of this chapter)