Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

"Holy monk, why did my great rivers and mountains turn into a scene full of devastation?"

Xu Changsheng folded his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, if Your Majesty asks me, why don't you ask your people."

After saying that, Xu Changsheng raised his hand and waved his cassock, as if a red cloud had turned over.

When Xu Changsheng stopped, King Yan was surprised to find that his dragon robe was gone, replaced by a burlap cloth.

Fu Tianqiu's prison uniform was also gone, and like King Yan, it was changed to burlap.

Another old eunuch did the same.

King Yan asked, "Little Wang... Where is Xiao Wang's dragon robe?"

Xu Changsheng replied: "The dragon robe is still there, it's just a mere sham, don't panic."

"Now, the poor monk will take you to find out the answer to the first question."

Xu Changsheng's finger prints changed drastically, and the third-grade Baohua lotus platform descended.

At the moment of landing, the third-grade Baohua lotus platform disappeared like air, allowing everyone to step on the ground smoothly.

Fu Tianqiu said in surprise, "Here... this is Wei Chen's hometown!"

Xu Changsheng nodded and said, "It is also the hometown of Lord Ning and Lord Nie who were beheaded by the whole family a hundred years ago."

"This place is known as the hometown of loyal ministers and good generals."

"The journey is exhausting, the poor monk is here to invite all the patrons to have a cup of tea."

Xu Changsheng brought King Yan, Fu Tianqiu, and the old eunuch to the restaurant where they had tea in the morning.

The old shop assistant is still there.

When he saw Xu Changsheng coming, he quickly opened the door to welcome him.

"Holy monk, why did you disappear like air in the morning?"

"This afternoon, I brought several more guests."

The second shopkeeper packed up a table so that Xu Changsheng and the others could take their seats.

In his spare time, the shop assistant looked at a few people curiously, and found that such a combination was quite strange.

Xu Changsheng naturally needless to say, his temperament is the most outstanding, rich and godlike, with a sacred golden Buddha light behind him.

Compared with several other people, it is simply an immortal gap.

Even King Yan, who is the ruler of a country, looks like a middle-aged uncle standing in front of Xu Changsheng.

Aside from Xu Changsheng, Fu Tianqiu, who had a disheveled hair and a gray face, looked like a beggar.

The king of Yan, who is not angry and powerful, with his own extravagance, looks like a landowner.

As for the old eunuch, he played in his true colors, like a eunuch in the palace. *

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Holy monks, landowners, beggars, eunuchs.

This is the first time the shop assistant has seen such a strange combination.

Xu Changsheng and the "land owner" took their seats in turn, but the "beggar" and the eunuch did not dare to sit.

King Yan said, "Ai...Sir, sit down too."

Only then did Fu Tianqiu and the old eunuch sit on the bench.

Xu Changsheng replied, "In the morning, the poor monk rushed to the place of robbery to rescue Lord Fu Tianqiu."

Because of Xu Changsheng's blindness, the shop assistant didn't recognize Fu Tianqiu, and asked, "Did the holy monk rescue Master Fu?"

"There are many officers and soldiers in the execution ground. It is really difficult to rescue Mr. Fu."

"It is estimated that even if it is the means of the holy monk, it is difficult to rescue Master Fu, right?"

The second shopkeeper sighed and said regretfully, "It's a pity that the people have lost another good official."

Xu Changsheng glanced at Fu Tianqiu out of the corner of his eyes, and said with a smile, "There are many officers and soldiers, but fortunately, Master Fu was rescued."

"is it?"

The shop assistant was surprised at first, and then shook his head again.

"Unfortunately, even if Master Fu survives, it's useless."

King Yan asked, "Why is it useless?"

The shop assistant glanced at King Yan and said, "There are no outsiders here, so I'll just say it straight."

King Yan spread his hands and said, "But it doesn't matter."

Dian Xiaoer said in a low voice: "In the court now, the minister is a traitor, and the monarch is a foolish monarch. You said that even if Master Fu survived by luck, what's the use?"

"I can't use my hands and feet at all!"

"Bold, what nonsense are you talking about, do you know the person in front of you... woo woo woo..."

The old eunuch slapped the table angrily and yelled at the shop assistant.

Xu Changsheng pinched his thumb and index finger, and the old eunuch was immediately speechless.

The old eunuch wanted to open his mouth up and down, but it was as if glue stuck and couldn't be separated at all.

Xu Changsheng glanced at the old eunuch lightly.

The old eunuch was terrified, and immediately knew that it was the ability of the holy monk in front of him, so he immediately calmed down and did not dare to make trouble.

The shop assistant poured water for Xu Changsheng and the others one by one, and said, "The anger is not small, I was talking about the faint-hearted ruler and the traitor, and I didn't mention you."

"Come, come, drink a bowl of tea to reduce anger."

King Yan held up the thick porcelain sea bowl, and when he heard the second shopkeeper say that he was a faint king, he couldn't help shaking his palm.

King Yan quickly changed the subject and said, "Second shopkeeper, why don't you have a piece of tea for your tea?"

"tea?"

The shop assistant shook his head.

"I still want to drink tea. It's good to have water."

"If there is a drought, it is estimated that you will not even be able to drink water."

King Yan asked, "Why is this?"

After the second shopkeeper explained the reason, King Yan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

After drinking the tea, Xu Changsheng left with King Yan.

On the way back to Yandu Palace on the third-grade Baohua Lotus Terrace, King Yan said in a deep voice, "Little Wang originally thought that what Pudu Cihang had left behind was just a chaotic Chaogang, a mess."

"I didn't expect that what he threw to this king was a common people who had already become devastated and on the verge of collapse."

Xu Changsheng asked calmly: "It seems that the first question, Your Majesty already has the answer."

King Yan burst into tears, clasped his hands together, bowed to the ground, and said, "Little Wang asks the holy monk to rescue the people of Limin."

Xu Changsheng shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, the country is your country, and the people are your people. How can the poor monk rescue him?"

King Yan said: "Xiao Wang is willing to make the holy monk the national teacher and build [-] temples for the holy monk, each of which is comparable to the grandeur of the Cihang Temple in Pudu, so that millions of people from all over the country will believe in the holy monk. "

"In this way, can the country be saved?"

Xu Changsheng's eyes were deep, his hands clasped together, and he replied calmly, "Your Majesty, if you believe in Buddhism, you cannot save the country."

Believing in Buddhism cannot save the country! ?

King Yan was stunned.

Fu Tianqiu was stunned.

The old eunuch, who lifted the ban, was also stunned.

In their hearts, a shocking wave was set off!

This sentence was actually said from the mouth of a holy monk with profound Buddhist teachings, which made them not shocked.

With just one sentence, King Yan, Fu Tianqiu and the others even suspected that the holy monk in front of him was really... a monk?

King Yan, who caused a great uproar in his heart, asked with thousands of doubts: "Saint... how did the holy monk say this?"

Xu Changsheng proclaimed the Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha, because of the previous Pudu Cihang, the country of Yan has brought chaos to the country, and has accumulated poverty and weakness."

"If at this time, major construction projects and temples are built across the country, it will only make things worse."

"In addition, if all living beings believe in Buddhism, who will produce, who will do business, and who will have children?"

"Believing in Buddhism can make people have good thoughts, but it is impossible for people to strengthen their health and make a fortune."

After listening to what Xu Changsheng said, King Yan felt like he was in a daze, his whole body trembled, and he realized instantly.

Fu Tianqiu sighed: "Holy monks are Buddhas, but according to the facts, they say that all sentient beings should not believe in Buddhas."

"This kind of realm is beyond the reach of other holy monks and gods. The bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the sky are like floating clouds in front of holy monks!"

Xu Changsheng clasped his hands together and said, "Master Fu is wrong."

King Yan's admiration for Xu Changsheng was spontaneous and endless.

"Excuse me, holy monk, how can Xiao Wang turn the tide and save the world?"

Xu Changsheng replied: "Food is the foundation of people's livelihood. Your Majesty can reduce taxes, encourage production, end unnecessary wars, and let soldiers return to their fields."

"Above the imperial court, Your Majesty still needs to despise villains and respect good ministers."

"Your Majesty may not know that the treacherous officials in Purdue Cihang Temple have been hollowed out by demons, and their bodies are empty."

"Nowadays, His Majesty needs to select more talents to make up for the lack of talents in the court."

King Yan bowed three times and solemnly said, "From today onwards, Xiao Wang will take the holy monk as his teacher!"

Xu Changsheng smiled and said, "The poor monk is ashamed to be worthy."

The King of Yan asked, "Little Wang has a son who has been very intelligent since he was a child. I wonder if he will be fortunate enough to follow the holy monks and learn the Dharma?"