fake prince

Chapter 342
Su Ziji waved his hands modestly: "It's just an occasional inspiration. I write a few poems. I'm still a little talented. How can I deserve such a compliment?"

At this time, Princess Xinping was more serious: "Why can't you be worthy? I think, with your talent, this is completely worthy!"

"It's about the name of the three young masters of the capital, which no one else deserves, but Mr. Su deserves it."

Others are also making fun of it. Now, who can't see that the young master who provided the venue, and Princess Xinping, who is more like the host than the host, value this Su Ziji very much?
These two valued it, and no matter what others thought, they would naturally praise it.

At this moment, someone came rushing from a distance, arrived downstairs, and went upstairs, not daring to go straight in, but said outside the curtain on the second floor: "Young Master, can Mr. Su be here?" ? The villain has something urgent to report to Mr. Su!"

Master Fang Xiaohou was startled, the people talking outside were his own people, at this kind of banquet, if there was no urgent matter, he would definitely not come to disturb him.

It was about Su Ziji's matter, and it was not a trivial matter for the other party's young master, so he immediately asked this young man to come in and answer.

The servant saluted immediately, and said to him and Su Ziji, "I've seen Lord Hou, I've seen Mr. Su!"

"Master Su, your servant was attacked on the way and was injured. He has been sent to the Miaoren Medical Center on Changping Street for treatment!"

Something happened to Lu Fengyun? !

Su Ziji shuddered suddenly: "Are you in danger of your life?"

"This...it's hard to say." The servant hesitated for a moment before replying.

With a flash of Su Ziji's eyes, the other party's young master and princess apologized, and bowed: "Everyone, Mr. Lu is not my servant, but my guest. If something happens to him, I have to go and see. I hope everyone will understand.”

Although I don't understand, it's just that a guest minister was attacked, even if I want to go back and have a look, why did Su Ziji care so much.

But those present are always considerate when they treat those who do not despise.

"Forget it, I forgive you for writing this poem, go!" Princess Xinping said.

"Mr. Su, I'm going back too. Changping Street is just the way to go. Why don't you come with me?" Bianxuan also stood up and said to Su Ziji at this time.

"Yes!" Su Ziji nodded and bowed to say goodbye.

"Bianxuan bid farewell." Smiling apologetically at everyone present, Bianxuan followed Su Ziji downstairs.

The guests who came here were all picked up by the Hou Mansion's ox carts, and if they wanted to leave, they would naturally be sent off by the Hou Mansion's ox carts.

When the two got into the car, Su Ziji said to the driver, "Please hurry up!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Su!" The coachman who had just received the order, responded loudly, and the ox cart moved, and it was heading back at an extremely fast speed.

In the car, Su Ziji sat without speaking, he was actually anxious, because he didn't know how much Lu Fengyun was injured, he felt a little uneasy.

Seeing him like this, Bianxuan comforted him in a gentle voice: "The incident has already happened, Mr. Su should rest assured, since your guest was sent to the hospital in time, there must be nothing wrong."

"There is a saying in Taoism that calmness is better than restlessness, and cold is better than heat. Purity is the righteousness of the world. It can be seen that when encountering problems, don't panic, calm down, and it is easier to find a solution."

Although Su Ziji was a little anxious, he couldn't help laughing when he heard the comfort from the other party.

This monk Bianxuan is somewhat interesting. It is normal to understand the Buddhist scriptures, but he even understands the Taoist scriptures?
Moreover, on the surface, it is not exclusive, and it looks like it is all Taoism.

Su Ziji smiled: "I don't want Master Bianxuan, I still have research on Taoism."

"In fact, I don't know much about Taoism, but I have read the Tao Te Ching several times. The Tao Te Ching is indeed broad and profound, but in essence, it is more about personal purity, not the knowledge of letting go of the world. In the words of the Tao Te Ching It's a bit inappropriate to comfort the world."

"So you read the Tao Te Ching in this way." Bianxuan's eyes flashed, he seemed to be very familiar with the mechanism of the marquis's ox cart, took it under the table, took out a silver bottle, and poured a cup of hot tea to it: " So what do you think of the Brahma Sutra?"

Su Ziji laughed as soon as he heard it. Is this testing my attitude towards Buddhism?

Su Ziji leaned firmly on the cushion, took a sip of tea, and said, "As for the Buddhist scriptures, I tend to think that entering a family destroys a family, and entering a country destroys a country."

This can be regarded as serious, Bianxuan's expression changed, and he asked: "Why do you say that?"

Su Ziji took a look at Bianxuan, he actually didn't have any bad feelings towards this monk, even though he knew that this monk was staying in the capital, he should have a mission, but the two of them had never been against each other, besides, this monk was indeed quite talented, Qunshu is also very good-looking, as long as he is not an enemy, anyone who sees them will hardly feel disgusted.

The reason why he said those words was because he was asked in front of him, he was never soft on Taoist alchemists like Tongshanguan, and naturally he would not be soft on monks.

"It's not that I look down on the Brahma Sutra, it has its own mystery, otherwise, it would not be possible for you to enshrine it as a classic."

"But it's not just personal cleanliness, it also wants to be born, which is not good."

After Bianxuan heard the explanation, his face softened a little.

He could feel that Su Ziji was not deliberately targeting, but was indeed expressing his own opinions, so he reasoned calmly: "Fan said: There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and parting, long-term resentment, and nothing you can ask for." , can't let go."

"What's wrong with being born in this world and escaping suffering?"

Su Ziji shook his head and took another sip: "Look, you used the word escape."

"I'm talking about this shit, not in terms of spells and fate, but a very simple truth. A person's time is limited. If he spends time doing business and studying knowledge every day, he can make money or take an imperial examination. Go up, what will happen in a few years?"

"Or in troubled times, there are two people who each get a county, one who popularizes the Buddhist teachings, and one who organizes the army to prepare for war. In the coming year, the third year, ask, who will win and who will lose?"

"Growing vulgarity yields vulgarity, sowing Brahma to get Brahman, I don't know if planting Brahma can achieve the fruit of heaven and man, but in the world, if you don't want to spend time, you must be miserable and getting worse."

"The same goes for countries."

After finishing speaking, the coachman just outside said: "Master Su, the clinic is here!"

Su Ziji cupped his hands towards Bianxuan and got out of the car.

Su Ziji's words are actually very simple, that is, if you sow melons, you will reap melons; if you sow beans, you will reap beans;

The same amount of time was spent on the Buddhist Dharma, but naturally it was far inferior to competitors, and it was natural that it would be miserable in the world, ruining the family and destroying the country.

Bianxuan was stunned in the car for a long time, he was full of knowledge and knowledge, of course there were countless reasons to argue, but he was a real monk, and he didn't want to offend Su Ziji and pester him to death.

"It turns out that's how he looks at Buddhist teachings." Bianxuan lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the back of the young man who was going away, and sighed: "No wonder he is so diligent in the Confucian classics."

In any case, the Confucian classics are now the most secular knowledge.

(End of this chapter)