Me and my Jianghu Tavern

He didn't understand why this monk did what he did. He detained Chu Hang, rescued Su Cheng, helped Zhang Ming, and helped Hu Qianjian break the heart of the sword.

Can't see through, really can't see through.

"Amitabha, it's just a joke." Monk Nian'an said.

"Playing around? You have a big heart." Zhang Ming laughed dryly.

Nian An clasped his hands together and said: "The Su family has an old relationship with me. This Jianzi's master has a grudge with the little monk. The two should not want to help, but Master Zhang changed all the results."

"If I don't help Chu Hang, he would have died a long time ago." Zhang Ming said coldly.

"No, it won't die." Nian An said.

Zhang Ming gave him a cold look and didn't say anything else. The monk spoke very confusedly. What's the use of arguing with him? I guess this strange monk didn't tell the truth. He said so many words as if he was fooling people. Same.

"Then tell me, what is your relationship with the Su family, and what is your relationship with Chuhang?" Zhang Ming said.

"The patriarch of the Su family and the monk are good friends, as for the master of this sword... the monk forged a karma back then." Nian An said in agreement.

"Stop talking, it's all nonsense." Zhang Ming waved his hand.

Nian An just smiled slightly, closed his mouth, and began to read Buddhist scriptures.

Sitting in the carriage, Zhang Ming glanced at Chu Hang, who was unconscious beside him, and poured another sip of plum blossom wine for him. The cold poison in his body was still unresolved, so he was just waiting to die.

Zhang Ming glanced at Monk Nian'an and asked, "Hey, can you relieve the cold poison in his body?"

"The little monk is practicing Buddhism, so he can't get rid of this poison." Nian'an said.

Zhang Ming didn't report any hope, but he needed money for the wine, so he was a little distressed, and this strange monk also came to buy wine when he was in Jian'an, but now he didn't mention the wine.

At first he said he was a Taoist priest, but now he is like a monk.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is a demon monk.

The two carriages went to Chang'an, Zhang Ming originally wanted to stay, and following the monk was nothing wrong, but seeing Chu Hang here, he followed, so as not to cause trouble, Gu Qingshan would become a good old man again.

"Goo, click."

At this moment, the carriage stopped suddenly.

"This this……"

The exclamation of the coachman came out.

Monk Nian'an slowly opened his eyes and muttered, "I can't hide."

Zhang Ming frowned, and opened the curtain, only to see more than [-] imperial guards standing in front of the carriage, guarding a gorgeous carriage.

The coachman driving the horse didn't know where he went when he saw the forbidden army.

"Who is this?" Zhang Ming turned his head and asked.

"Changan Forbidden Army." Nian An said.

"Come here for you?"

Nian An nodded, these forbidden soldiers and the people in the carriage were waiting for him here, after all, it was his own fault, and he had to solve it by himself.

The imperial guards were guarding the luxurious carriage, and their indifferent expressions gave off a chilling air. This is the Chang'an imperial army.

The curtain of the luxurious carriage was pulled open, and the man stepped out of the carriage wearing a glazed blue robe and a white fox fur.

Nian An sighed when he saw this person, he knew he couldn't escape.

Chapter 196: Tell me, am I beautiful?

When Zhang Ming saw this luxurious woman, she wore a hair crown and had an exquisite face. The phoenix embroidery on the glazed green robe made Zhang Ming vaguely guess the identity of this person.

The only people in the world who dare to embroider phoenixes and dragons on their clothes are the relatives of the emperor.

Combined with the previous Su family, it is not difficult to guess the identity of this person.

Princess Chen, Xiao Yu.

The moment Xiao Yu saw Nian An, she was a little surprised. She walked up to Nian An and asked, "Where's your hair!?"

"The little monk has left the world of mortals and become a monk." Nian'an said.

"You became a monk?" Xiao Yu felt that this was the biggest joke she had ever heard in the world, "Your hands are stained with the blood of countless people, and you become a monk, do you feel at ease?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is both a Buddha and a Dao. The ancestors of the Sanqing never said that the poor monk killed one person." Nian'an said.

"What a mess." Xiao Yu frowned.

"It's Buddha, it's also Tao." Nian'an replied.

Xiao Yu was silent for a moment, and then she realized that she roughly understood what Nian An said. It might be strange for someone else to have such a thing happen, but to Nian An before, it was normal.

"Buddha? Dao?" Xiao Yu smiled and said, "So should you call yourself a poor Taoist or a poor monk?"

"When you see the eldest princess, you will naturally call him a poor monk." Nian An said.

"You..." Xiao Yu was a little annoyed. He hadn't seen her for many years, and the answer he gave was just like this, "Is it a monk when you see my highness? A Taoist priest when you see someone else? Chen Nian, this world can make the great Princess Chen, You are the only one who is so humble."

"Amitabha." Nian'an closed his eyes.

"Open your eyes and look at Your Highness." Xiao Yu said sharply.

Nian'an recited Amitabha Buddha, still with his eyes closed.

In the carriage, Zhang Ming watched this scene, but he didn't react.

"This..." Zhang Ming's pupils shrank slightly. Princess Chen, do you like this strange monk?

What is the origin of this monk?

sure!

Zhang Ming had heard old man Huang talk about Monk Nian'an. He looked young but was actually an old monster. He didn't know how many years he lived, but he must be at least 40 years old.

Nian An refused to open it.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu smiled and said: "What? Don't dare to look at my Highness? Buddhism says that the six senses are pure, why do you do this, what do you call a poor monk?"

Nian An suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yu.

At that moment, Xiao Yu froze in place.

The spring, summer, autumn and winter of more than twenty years appeared in her mind at this moment, and she waited, year after year, year after year.

Goodbye now, wrinkles gradually appeared on her face, but the him in front of her was still the same as before.

Xiao Yu came back to her senses, frowned slightly, and thought to herself: "...how could I think of these things."

"Benefactor Xiao, Nian An came to this life, but after all, he is alone. I hope the benefactor will take care of you." Nian An clasped his hands and sighed.

Hearing this, Xiao Yu suddenly said angrily: "Your name is Chen Nian, not Nian An, nor a monk!"

"Amitabha."

"You became a monk just to hide from His Highness? Chen Nian, do you think you've ever been able to hide?" Xiao Yu sneered.

Monk Nian An didn't know what to say, he saw Xiao Yu's memories, saw the change of spring and winter for more than twenty years.

It was just a glance back then, but she remembered it for so long.

sin sin.

"My Highness is asking you." Xiao Yu stepped forward and looked into Chen Nian's eyes.

At this glance, it seems to have returned to more than 20 years ago.

This glance is just like the one under the willow tree in the imperial garden.

Nian An was thinking about something, but her mind was wandering.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?" Xiao Yu asked.

"Amitabha." Nian'an closed his eyes, he didn't dare to look any more, his heart was confused.

"Give me an answer, and I'll let you go." Xiao Yu said.

……

At dusk and sunset, the carriage gradually moved away.

Monk Nian'an stood in front of the stream at the foot of the mountain, and his face was reflected on the water.

The carriage stopped on the official road by the stream, and Zhang Ming stepped forward.

"The Su family has an old relationship with you, and the eldest princess chose the Su family for this reason, right?" Zhang Ming asked.

Nian An didn't speak, but just quietly looked at himself reflected on the stream, and the red glow on the other side of the day.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhang Ming said he was right, and continued to ask: "Actually, I'm curious, how did you have any relationship with the eldest princess?"

"Amitabha." Nian'an recited the Buddha's name and said, "Donor Zhang is curious."

"Everyone has the heart to gossip," Zhang Ming said.

"The heart of gossip? The poor monk is a Buddha today, so he doesn't speak the Dharma." Nian'an said.

Zhang Ming waved his hand, not wanting to explain to him.

Monk Nian'an finally answered something that Zhang Ming didn't hear, but in the end the eldest princess Xiao Yu let out a big laugh and got out of the way.

Is it beautiful or not?

Zhang Ming probably answered 'beautiful', otherwise the eldest princess wouldn't just let them go.

In other words, Monk Nian'an was really moved.

Doesn't that mean that monk Nian'an has broken the precepts, so he is still a monk?

But after thinking about it, even if he asked, monk Nian'an would probably say "today is the Tao" and send it away.

The coachman was scared away, and Zhang Ming didn't know how to drive a horse, so only Monk Nian'an came. Chu Hang was still unconscious, but his breath had calmed down.

As for Monk Nian'an, he was still standing by the stream, wondering what he was thinking.

"Blame the monk, or I can talk about something." Zhang Ming sat down cross-legged and said.

In this wilderness, the sky is about to get dark, so something is really missing, and Zhang Ming also has a lot of doubts today.

Nian An raised his head, turned to look at Zhang Ming, and said, "Excuse me, benefactor Zhang."

Zhang Ming glanced at him and said, "I asked, you have to answer seriously."

"Naturally." Nian An said slightly.

"What is the relationship between you and the Su family?" Zhang Ming asked.

Nian settled down for a moment, where did this matter come from? When it comes to the origin with the Su family, in the final analysis it is because of one person.

"Before I became a monk, there was a person who lived and died with me. He was a child of the Su family." Nian An said.

"Is that person still there?" Zhang Ming asked.

"It's gone." Nian An said.

"En." Zhang Ming nodded, and then asked, "What about Chu Hang?"

"The little monk once went to the Jiange to seek something for a friend, so he owes a favor." Nian An replied.

"Seek something? What is that?" Zhang Ming asked.

Nian An smiled slightly and said, "Part of this thing is in the hands of Master Zhang."

Zhang Ming was slightly taken aback, in my hand?

Zhang Ming suddenly remembered something, reached out and took off the cloth bag on his back, untied the cloth bag, and Yu Ruyi appeared in front of him.

"This?" Zhang Ming asked.

Nian An nodded, expressing his affirmation.

Zhang Ming glanced at him and said: "I said monk, you are talking too much, this thing was taken out of a sword box, and it has been buried for more than 100 years. Old man Huang said you lived a long time, but It’s outrageous for you to say that.”

Chapter 197: Although there are thousands of people, I will go