dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Fan Ju's hand reaching out to the killing knife was very slow, as slow as snowflakes falling without wind.

At the same time, the eyes of this strategist have never left Hua Jiunan.

It seems that there are no words written on his face, and he can peek into all the secrets in the world.

Hua Jiunan looked at Fan Ju calmly, his expression still indifferent.

Just taking advantage of the opportunity to stroke the tea with the lid of the cup, he covered his face with his sleeves.

He rubbed his nose lightly with his left hand.

Although this action was done very covertly, it was still noticed by Fan Ju.

The smile on the face of this vertical and horizontal member is a bit more meaningful.

Immediately, he resolutely withdrew his right hand that was reaching for the killing knife, looked away from Hua Jiunan's face, and stared at the peerless soldier in front of him without blinking.

He opened his mouth without looking back, and said to the maid Qin Terracotta who was serving at the side.

"Xi'er, there are three distinguished guests sitting here, but you only pour a cup of hot tea. This is not in line with the way of hospitality."

"Later, I will go to the army to receive the punishment."

(Note: Junzheng, a law enforcement officer in the army during the Qin and Han Dynasties of China.)

Although Fan Ju's tone of voice was still gentle and calm when he said this, the maid Qin Terracotta was visibly terrified and trembled.

Even though they were at a loss and didn't understand where the second and third distinguished guests came from, they hurriedly added two tea sets and filled them with hot tea tremblingly.

Treat guests with half a cup of tea, and the fragrance rises.

Fan Ju made a gesture of invitation to the killing knife.

"Lord Yushen, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't want to learn such a transformation skill."

"After turning into a killing knife, even the breath can be faked."

"If the old man hadn't been quite careful in his life, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to sit here enjoying tea and discussing the Tao now."

As soon as Fan Ju said this, Hua Jiunan's expression changed drastically.

Like a lying child who was spotted by the elders face to face:

There is no longer the calmness, maturity and prudence before, but only anxiety and anxiety.

More panic.

Even by accident, I almost knocked over the tea set in front of me...

At the same time, a leisurely sigh came from the Killing Knife.

As the smoke rose, the long knife turned into a little crow, and it spread its wings and landed on Hua Jiunan's shoulders.

Black Feather still had that look of lovelessness.

Although Fan Ju saw through his carefully planned scheme, it didn't seem to matter to him at all.

In other words, there are very few things in this world that he can care about.

"Mr. Fan Ju has a keen eye for details, and Hei Yu admires him."

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to speak, he slowly closed his eyes.

Leaning against the side of Hua Jiunan's face, he looked like he might fall asleep at any moment.

Fan Ju knew Hei Yu's character, so he was not surprised.

Simply ignore him, and put your gaze behind Hua Jiunan.

"Hey, 'Talented people come out from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years.'"

"The old man thought that you guys were already dragons and phoenixes among the people. I didn't want the master to be young, but his cultivation is far superior to others."

"If it wasn't for Master's own 'heartbeat', I really wouldn't have noticed it!"

Seeing being discovered by the enemy, Wuxin scratched her little bald head in embarrassment.

Immediately, he realized that his behavior was impolite, and hurriedly stuffed the leftover half of a spicy stick into his clothes, clasping his hands together on his chest.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Little Monk Meng Lang, I never thought that my husband has a Buddha in his heart. It's a sin, a sin."

Fan Ju stood up and returned the half salute, with a peaceful smile on his face.

It's like never showing any dissatisfaction because of Hua Jiu's difficult calculations.

"Master, you are welcome."

"Although the Buddha has not yet arrived, I have dabbled a lot in the Yin-Yang world."

"It's a pity, it's a pity that I have never met a real Buddha, and all I have seen are Faqing and his like..."

"If it wasn't for today's inopportune time, I would definitely ask the master for enlightenment and preach the Dharma."

Fan Ju deserves to be a generation of vertical and horizontal masters!

In a few words, in Xiao Wuxin's heart, he has already filled up his favorability.

"Namo Amitabha, Mr. is too modest."

"One day, if you come to Jinguang Temple to participate in meditation, the little monk will definitely greet you."

Here, Fan Ju and Xiao Wuxin are chatting "happy", but Chen Dage behind them is in a hurry.

"Fuck, isn't this the end of the calf?!"

"Let him discover all the things we cheated on the old man!"

"What should we do now? Eighth Master, if it doesn't work, let's copy the guy and do it hard?!"

After speaking, take out the large slingshot, load the fart bomb, close one eye and aim carefully.

Just wait for the other party to speak, and hit him in the mouth with a whoosh.

Fighting is such a dangerous thing, my Ba Ye Chang naturally...naturally won't participate.

Immediately, he opened his mouth wide and spit out the paper-wrapped treasure—the light bird, ready to take Hua Jiunan to escape at any time...a strategic transfer!

The rogue Chen Daji spoke, and Zhang Chao, the barbarian, immediately cooperated.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Fan Ju and the others.

"Brother, sister, brother-in-law, go! Strip them all!"

"Catch the big black dog Banlaer and bring it home to stew for mother and grandma... The invincible flying shoes are also caught, let's see what size battery it is in..."

When there is an action on one side, the other side reacts naturally.

Xu Fu and Huang Chao are ready;

The terracotta warriors lined up for battle in the blink of an eye:

The bows were stringed, the knives were unsheathed, and with a muffled roar, they all took a step forward.

The heavy footsteps slammed down, and the ground they stepped on made a loud noise.

Seeing that the two sides are about to fight together, this result is not what Fan Ju wants most.

In fact, when he was in the world of Yin and Yang, he had heard of the "scourge" of Chen Daji.

Knowing that the other party is half-hearted, he can do what people do and what people don't do.

Seeing this scene, Fan Ju hurriedly used the teacup to cover his mouth while drinking tea, and said at the same time.

"I turned my heart to Mingyue and discussed it with all my friends with sincerity. I'm afraid the major general's actions are inappropriate?!"

After a short "rest", Hua Jiunan seemed to regain his composure, and gently waved his hands behind him.

"Big plan, put away the slingshot."

"As long as grandma can be rescued safely, everything can be discussed."

Note: It is generally believed that Buddhism was introduced from Sange through the Western Regions at the end of the Western Han Dynasty, the Xinmang period and the early Eastern Han Dynasty.

According to records, in the first year of Yuanshou (2 years ago) Emperor Ai of the Han Dynasty, Jing Lu, a doctor's disciple, went to Da Yueshi as an envoy, and his envoy taught the "Buddha Sutra" by mouth.

In the tenth year of Yongping in the Eastern Han Dynasty (67 years), Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty dreamed of a golden man, so he sent people to the Western Regions to welcome two eminent monks, Kasyapa Moten and Zhu Falan, and brought many Buddha statues and Buddhist scriptures.

Back to the capital Luoyang with a white horse, the emperor ordered people to build a house for him to live in, and translated "42 Chapters".It is now the White Horse Temple.

Therefore, in the history of Buddhism in China, the tenth year of Emperor Yongping of the Han Ming Dynasty is often used as the year when Buddhism was introduced.The White Horse Temple became the first Buddhist temple in China.

"42 Chapters" also became the first Chinese translation of Buddhist scriptures in China.

Because Fan Ju was the former prime minister of the Qin Dynasty, it is said in this article that "the Buddha has not yet arrived when the old man was here".