marry a monk

The prince is an expert in marching and fighting, and his thoughts are meticulous. Even though they were riding on the same horse, they did not leave their mounts behind.

"Antai, your injury is not healed, so let's stop hurrying, let's go wherever we go, and heal your injury first."

"Okay, listen to King Mo."

The two got on their horses and walked slowly, looking at the afterglow of the sun and the smoke from the kitchen in the distance, the holy king took out from his arms a black, oval thing made of ceramics, with a flower carved on it. There are a few small holes in the middle of the plum petals, which are inconspicuous in appearance.

"Mo Wang, you haven't played the xun for a long time, why are you interested in playing it today?" An Tai asked.

The holy king wiped the black xun carefully without raising his head: "I haven't blown it for a long time, and if I don't blow it again, it will dislike me."

After finishing speaking, he put it on his mouth, mentioned the voice of Dantian secretly, and blew gently.The sound of Xun is clear and distant, and the timbre is simple and simple like the sound of nature. An Tai on the side is also shaking his head with the beat.

"Mo Wang, I found that your music is getting better and better, and you are almost becoming a master of rhythm." An Tai smiled.

"..." The Holy King glanced at him without replying, and continued to blow.

"Follow Mo Wang Antai will sooner or later become a master of rhythm." Antai continued to tease him.

"This is a good thing. You have become a master of temperament, and this holy king will have someone to play the harp." The holy king stopped the xun and chatted with him with a smile.

The two talked and laughed all the way, and arrived at a small town at dark, and found an inn to stay, the inn boy saw that it was two monks, he was very polite to them, and gave them a good wing room, the two packed up their belongings, It was such an uneventful night.

In the early hours of the morning, a faint cry came from his ears. The Holy King realized that it was coming from the wing next door. He pushed Antai, who was sleeping like a pig beside him, but there was no response, so he had to stand on tiptoe and search for it.

Looking in through the crack of the door, the crying old man, about 50 years old, wearing ordinary servant clothes, was crying happily in the room.

He knocked lightly on the door and asked in a low voice, "Old man, why are you crying?"

Only then did the old man hold back his tears and opened the door: "Little Master, I'm really sorry to disturb your rest late at night. But I really can't do anything about it, I'm so worried."

"Old man, what can you do?" Sheng Wang walked into the house.

"Well, it's a long story, and it's all because of my master. My master is determined to live forever. In order to keep his appearance, he has eaten a lot of Shenxiansan, Feixian ointment, and Arhat pill in the past ten years. Not only did he fail Immortal, on the contrary, I am getting older every day. No, I haven’t taken the elixir of immortality for only a month, and I worry all day long that I will die, and I urge the old man to go to the Snowy Sacred Palace to seek the elixir.”

"..." The Holy King was speechless, he didn't expect to encounter such a thing as soon as he came out.

"I don't know what's going on in this snowy holy palace. The elders and masters have avoided seeing it, and the holy king has disappeared. The old man has enshrined a lot of gold and silver, and he has not even seen a person."

"The master beat the villain enough, saying that I was greedy for his money, and drove the villain out of the house, saying that he would send me to the government if he couldn't find the holy medicine."

"It is said that all the monks in the Holy Palace went down the mountain to look for the Holy King. Little master, are you also looking for the Holy King? Oh, I hope you can find the Holy King soon and give my master the medicine, otherwise I, the old man, will die of worry. "

The holy king listened to the old man's words silently, and took a long time to persuade him.

"Old man, don't ask for any more pills. Go back and tell your master that you don't ask for any pills of immortality. There is no immortal person in this world, and there is no holy medicine for immortality and youth. Don't be fooled by those people anymore. When the illusion is blinded, there is life and death, which is the inevitable result."

"Little master, we all understand these principles, but my master doesn't understand. He has been addicted to the pill for more than ten years, and he will panic if he doesn't take it for a day." The old man was worried.

"I can only persuade you slowly, and you will understand more or less after a long time." After finishing speaking, the Holy King withdrew from the room.

Back in his own room, Antai was in a dream, the Holy King sat quietly in front of the window, the moon had already set in the west, the surroundings were quiet, and it would be dawn soon.

What the old man said just now deeply shocked him. It turns out that the medicine pills and holy water from the Snowy Sacred Palace have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and all the people are convinced of this.

For thousands of years, as long as people are suffering from illness, as long as they want something, they will go to Xueyu Holy Palace to ask for it.

Ask for elixir, ask for holy water, ask for blessing, ask for immortality.Asking for this and that is, in the final analysis, greedy.The elders and masters are greedy, and the people of the world are also greedy, big and small, endless and endless.

Everything in Xueyu Holy Palace is noble, honorable, and omnipotent.Just is all this true?Are pills really effective?Can holy water really purify the soul?

Those who seek immortality finally become immortals?Or are they not dead at all?Are the people ignorant?Or blinded by the truth?Has no one discovered the tricks in it for thousands of years?

Thinking of the conversation between the elders of the Eastern and Western Halls and the masters that night, only he could understand the darkness in it.

They escaped like this, but those people who don't know the truth continue to be kept in the dark. If they want to escape, they have to expose the truth before fleeing!

The Holy King secretly made up his mind.This has been the case in Xueyu Sacred Palace for hundreds of years. If he acts rashly, he will only have one way to go to the dark.Black is black, anyway, it doesn't matter to a person, so he is fearless.

It's just that Antai is suffering, and he has to live a wandering life with himself. Looking at Antai who is sleeping soundly, although his smooth face is thin, it doesn't affect the fact that he is a handsome guy.

At this time, he may be dreaming a big spring and autumn dream, with a slight smile on his face, as if he has encountered something happy.

Looking at the dark night outside the window, although the night is long, there are stars.My life has been busy and mediocre, so let me be a star.

Having made up his mind, he woke up An Tai.

"Antai!"

"What?" An Tai sat up, opened his hazy eyes, and rubbed vigorously.

"Antai, this life of wandering and fleeing is not suitable for you. I have thought about it. I have to go back to the Holy Palace to expose their darkness and ugliness and do what I should do. Only in this way can I feel at ease. Live the life you want."

"Mo Wang, what kind of life do you want to live?" An Tai asked.

"What kind of life do you want to live?" The Holy King was pondering, touching his bald head with his soft hand.

"Life is not new every day. Stability is more important than anything else. What I want to live is a happy and stable real life, without deceit or flattery, just to live every day in a real way."

"Hmm." An Tai nodded thoughtfully and asked, "King Mo, are you unhappy now?"

"It's not that I'm unhappy, it's that I don't want to live a life of deceiving others and deceiving the people. I used to think that I could escape day by day, and that the world was my limit."

"Now I understand that running away can't solve the problem. You can't let yourself break into the world, and there is a price for everything you do. I don't need to be that holy king, I don't need to be rich, but I must be real and happy."

"After you go back, you will be bound by the high-walled compound, and people will stare at you all the time. Is Mo Wang sure about it?"

"I will slowly tear down the wall, dismantle the rumors, and let everyone live in the sun." Sheng Wang is determined and confident.

"Mo Wang, shall we go back now?" An Tai seemed to be much more awake.

"No, I'm going back. After dawn, you go by yourself. Don't follow any more. Find a place to live your life quietly."

"Mo Wang, you don't want me anymore?"

An Tai's face was full of shock, and he was fully awake. He had followed the Holy King since he was a child, and this time the Holy King didn't want him?

"It's not that I don't want you, but that my future life will be very difficult, and I can't be as comfortable and carefree as before. I can't let you be in danger."

"But I can't leave Mo Wang. I will go wherever Mo Wang goes. I am not afraid of danger or hardship."

"There will be a chance to meet each other in the future. You must listen to me this time, or both of us will be in danger."

During the struggle, a bright and dazzling sun rose from the horizon outside the window, illuminating the earth extremely brightly.

"That's it, let's go separately." Sheng Wang's bright smile was as warm and bright as the rising sun, and Antai saw perseverance and unyielding in his eyes.

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"Mo Wang, Mo Wang, the richest man is here again..."

In the back hall, the Holy King closed his eyes and sat down with his eyes closed, when Antai's call came from outside.

This Antai likes to yell, and whenever there is any disturbance, the whole city will know it.

Open your eyes, let go of your legs, come out of meditation, flick the crumpled monk's robe from sitting for too long...

"what's up?"

"It's the richest man in the Chiwu Kingdom, Mr. Jin. He has enshrined a lot of gold, silver and jewels to our holy palace. The master and elders are all accompanying him in the middle hall. Now he said he wants to see you and the elixir that the elders gave him. The blessing is not strong enough, you have to do it again."

"is it?"

Turning around and going to the middle hall, I saw many monks chattering around a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes.

Take a closer look at the man, he is dressed in gold and jade robes, a shining golden crown on his head, and boots woven with gold and silver threads. He looks rich and imposing.

It is Jin Tianci, the richest man in the Chiwu Kingdom. It is said that his Jin family is making money every day, has a wealth of money, and is as rich as an enemy.This person has a fatal flaw, that is, he is afraid of old age and death.

Since he was 20 years old, he ordered people to go to Xueyu Holy Palace to ask for holy medicine every now and then, in order to preserve his body of impermanence.Not only that, but he also asked for holy medicine for his son, wife and family members, so that they would also live forever.

This time, he offered a large amount of money and begged ten bottles of pills from the elders and masters. He was overjoyed. These ten bottles of pills were enough for his family to take for a while.

Usually the elders and masters only gave him three or five bottles, but now it was half more than usual, because he couldn't see the Holy King, he always felt that the divine power of the pill was not enough, and wanted to ask the Holy King to give him more blessings.

"Holy King, Holy King..."

Seeing the Holy King coming, Jin Tianci immediately bowed his body and prostrated, knelt down on the ground with his hands in front of his head, very respectful and pious.

"Gold benefactor, there is no need to perform such a great gift, just get up and talk." The holy king helped him up, and both of them sat down.

"It's like this..." Jin Tianci was blunt and told the whole story.

"It's just because the masters gave a lot of pills this time, and I won't come here for a while, can I trouble the Holy King to give more blessings to these pills, our family will be grateful to Dade."

"Donator is welcome, please wait for a moment." The holy king took the elixir and sat down in cross-legged position, holding the elixir in a blessing posture, chanting words.

All of a sudden, his beautiful and melodious singing of chanting came from the entire middle hall, and the sound lingered in the hearts of everyone sitting there.What he chanted was Fenyin, which no one could understand except elders and masters.

After a while, he opened his eyes and handed the pill to Jin Tianci: "Okay, you can rest assured now."

"Thank you, thank you Holy King Living Buddha Infinite." Jin Tianci was overjoyed and left with his arms in his arms.

Since then, Jin Tianci has often appeared in the Snowy Holy Palace, either to ask the Holy King for pills, or to chat with the Holy King.He has regarded the Holy King as a friend, and if he has any problems or unhappiness, he just needs to talk to the Holy King.

He found that the sage king was not only infinitely wise, but also magnanimous.Chatting with him will not only broaden your horizons, but also make you feel better.

"Holy King, we will be brothers from now on. If you have any embarrassing things, just ask me. I, Jin Tianci, are one of the best in Chiwu Country. As long as you ask, there is nothing I can't do." Jin Tianci swore firmly.

"I know that the benefactor has money, but money is not everything. It is better to accumulate virtue and benefit future generations." Sheng Wang smiled.

"I just want money, and I don't expect it to be omnipotent." Jin Tianci smirked.

"Look at Mr. Fang, isn't he also rich? If he is rich, he can keep his face and family property. He thinks he is the most beautiful man in the world, but doesn't he come to you every day to ask for pills and holy water? This man is alive Just for myself."

"Young Master Fang hasn't been here for a while, what is he busy with?" asked the Holy King.

"What are you busy with? You must be busy comparing who is more beautiful and handsome." Jin Tianci teased.

"I heard that a group of theater troupes came to southern Xinjiang some time ago. The singers were all handsome men, and even Hua Dan was played by men. What's even more surprising is that no one found out that men were disguised as women. Fascinated. Then he ran to compare his handsomeness with others, don't you think it's funny?"

The Young Master Fang they were talking about was Fang Xiaoshuai, the self-proclaimed number one handsome man in the Chiwu Kingdom.

Fang Xiaoshuai has accumulated several family properties from his ancestors, and lives a prosperous life, usually doing nothing and doing nothing.

His greatest pleasure is to find someone more handsome than him. If someone is more handsome than him, he will not be able to eat for several days, and will keep looking for the holy king for the holy water, so as to replenish the aging beauty in his body.

If he is more handsome than others, he will put on lanterns and festoons to announce to the world: Fang Xiaoshuai is the most beautiful man in the world.

It is said that Fang Xiaoshuai is an extremely handsome and handsome man. Not only does he look better than Pan An, he also likes to wear white robes, and he likes to create a sense of beauty that is better than snow every time he goes out.

Because of this, every time I go out, I will harvest a large number of flowers and fruits. Those handsome men and women who admire his talent and appearance will go crazy as soon as they see him, and they insist on sending him things to express their hearts. Pan's gone.

After hearing Jin Tianci's exclamation, the Holy King couldn't help asking: "He asked for the elixir to save his face. How about you, Jin benefactor, do you really think you can live forever by asking for the elixir?"

"Of course, don't you think that the Holy King looks good because he takes too many pills? The believers outside say that the Holy King is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi. With your appearance, Fang Xiaoshuai is left far behind. "

"I didn't take any pills, so what kind of pills should I take?" The Holy King was stunned.

"Who would believe that you can look so good without taking pills?"

"Am I good-looking?" The Holy King looked confused, he always thought that it would be natural, not artificial or deliberate.

When mentioning Fang Xiaoshuai, the Holy King remembered that every time he came to find him, his purpose was to compare himself with him besides asking for pills.Every time he ordered a pill, Fang Xiaoshuai would drag the Holy King into the meditation room to compare and compare carefully in front of the bronze mirror.

Every time it seems that I have never beaten the Holy King, and every time I feel aggrieved, thinking that the laws of heaven are unfair, I am so good at taking care of myself, and I have taken so many pills, how can I not compare to the Holy King.Every time, the Holy King had to repeat three times in a row that Fang Xiaoshuai was the most handsome before he returned satisfied.

Listening to the Holy King asking why he wanted the Immortality Pill, Jin Tianci sighed with a look of loneliness on his face.

"As for Jin, why did I wholeheartedly seek this elixir of immortality? It's because..."

It turned out that the three generations of Jin Tianci's ancestors were all wealthy, and everyone was born with a golden key in their mouths. They were carefree, had no worries about clothing and expenses, and spent a lot of money on food.

Until one day, a servant of the family rushed to report: "It's not good, the old man suddenly died suddenly."

The sudden funeral made a mess in the family, and the doctor found out the reason after the doctor's diagnosis. The father's sudden death was caused by excessive drinking and eating.

This death sounded a wake-up call for the living. People should not only live happily, but also be healthy.I don't pay attention at ordinary times, and hold Buddha's feet when I am sick.So Jin Tianci came up with the idea of ​​taking the holy medicine and the golden pill to save his life. Once this idea is put into action, it will be crazy.