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After hearing the words, Yu Zhong really wanted to go upstairs. He seemed to have thought of something again. He turned around and smiled and invited Master Huoyun to go upstairs first. home master.

"Your Excellency is Master Huoyun of Shuiyan Temple?" Just when Duan Xiaolou was puzzled, Luo Sheng spoke lightly, his voice was not loud, but his voice was clear and clear, with some inner strength.

"I haven't traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, I don't want anyone to recognize me." The great monk smiled ferociously, and his tone was very smug.

"I have met Master Shuiyun, the abbot of Shuiyan Temple, on several occasions, and I have heard him mention that Master Huoyun has a very high level of cultivation. In recent years, he has taught Zen everywhere, and even went to the Xiling tribe to spread Buddhism..." Here Luo Sheng leisurely talked about the whereabouts of the Great Monk Huoyun, but there were blue veins bulging over there, and the cassock rose automatically without wind, obviously already filled with anger.

"Bold! How dare you be rude to His Royal Highness Tang!" Seeing this scene, the guards who had been silent for a long time drew their swords one after another, and even Duan Qing appeared.

The aggressive two men stopped immediately and froze in place.

"Hey, Master Huoyun came out to preach Buddhism, how could you be so rude?" Luo Sheng still smiled, and said, "Master, please come in, and Young Master Yu, please come and sit."

The faces of the two people on the stairs turned pale for a moment, but a group of people gathered at the entrance of the Zuixian Tower at some point, most of them covered their faces with green veils, only revealing a pair of lightning-like eyes, as if they had already surrounded the place .

Monk Huoyun's red and black face suddenly turned pale, and Lu Li invited him to the next table.

Yu Zhong was also watched by the guards and sat next to King Tang, his eyes almost stared at the hole in the floor, and his body curled up.

Duan Qing stood beside Luo Sheng without making a sound, his eyes fixed on Monk Huoyun. Although Lu Li had withdrawn his sword, his eyes were sharper than the iron sword. Duan Xiaolou sat on the table feeling uncomfortable, feeling Everyone's eyes were about to burn a few holes out of themselves, only Luo Sheng was still smiling.

Facing Huoyun, he cupped his hands and said, "I have heard the master's name for a long time, and the younger generation pays homage to the Zen master."

"Your Highness...you're being polite." Monk Huoyun's complexion returned to red and black, he clasped his palms together and prepared to say that he became even more serious, the red was purple, the purple was like black, and he looked deathly.

Here, Luo Sheng turned his head to look at Yu Zhong, who knelt down on his knees and kowtowed, "Cao Min Yu Zhong pays homage to His Royal Highness Tang Wang."

"Get up." Luo Sheng elongated his voice, let out a faint sigh, closed his fan and pointed to the empty seat next to him, and said, "Sit down now, your father has been doing good deeds for the rest of the year, and has done a lot for the people of Lin'an Don't worry about real things, I didn't expect Young Master Yu to act in the opposite direction of your father."

Yu Zhong's hair on the temples was already wet, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it off. He just sat with his waist bent and his head lowered, carefully listening to the training.

Chapter 31

Seeing that Yu Zhong bent his back and almost buried his face on the table, Luo Sheng held the folding fan with his fingers and slowly opened it. He no longer looked at Yu Zhong, but said, "I think it must be because Mr. Yu was young and ignorant, and he acted rashly on the spur of the moment. That's fine, but I shouldn't say it."

well?What does it mean?Just let it go?

Duan Xiaolou was wondering, when he saw Luo Sheng turn his head, whispered some instructions to Lu Li, then randomly looked at Monk Huoyun and said, "What a coincidence, since Master Huoyun is here, why don't you let Master Huoyun tell you?" Take a moment of Zen, let Mr. Yu experience the tolerance and virtue of Buddhism, and don't act so impulsively in the future, and this king should also listen to Master Huoyun's superior Buddhism."

Now Yu Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, but Huo Yun's face turned even darker, almost without flesh color, and Duan Xiaolou even saw the corners of his mouth twitch.

"Why, could it be that the master dislikes the simplicity of this place and needs to build another altar to give lectures?" Luo Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Huo Yun with a smile.

"That's not true, it's just that I don't know what scriptures His Highness wants to hear..."

"Oh, Master, don't misunderstand me. Today's lecture is mainly for Mr. Yu. If you want to cultivate yourself, Mr. Yu, what kind of mental method should you study?"

"Mr. Yu is young and frivolous. It is due to his insufficient cultivation of mind and nature. He should listen to the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra"...the so-called emptiness is not different from color and form is not different from emptiness.

Master Huoyun was a little embarrassed at the beginning, but after learning about his Dharma, his complexion became more normal, and when he raised his hand and talked about the stories in the Buddhist scriptures, his eyes were filled with saliva, and Duan Xiaolou laughed while lying in Luo Sheng's arms. Trembling all over, he looked at Luo Sheng while trying to suppress a smile, but saw that the other party's eyes were indifferent, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there seemed to be a little smile, his face was calm, as if bathed in the light of Buddha, full of piety, Duan Xiaolou was simply You have to wonder if the hand that pinches your body is hers.

Tang Wang has always been very patient, sitting steadily for four or five hours, quietly smiling and listening to the master preaching the Dharma, the other party can only talk non-stop.

Over there Master Huoyun spoke the Dharma with tears in his eyes, and Yu Zhong nodded his head again and again when he heard it. Sweat and tears made one side, and kept wiping with his sleeves, soaking a piece of silk cloth. Don't dare to go up, don't dare to retreat.

Duan Xiaolou looked at the good scene in front of her, and her face was flushed with suppressed laughter, and her eyes were filled with tears. Luo Sheng reached out to wipe her tears and said, "It really is the boundless Dharma, which touches the heart."

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