Let's see how intoxicated the red light is

The mountain is still that mountain, and the Daxiangguo Temple is still so solemn.

With the arrival of the new emperor, the situation is far from comparable to that of the old prince.The canopy is like clouds, the imperial flag is fluttering, the guards are like clouds, and the sound of gongs is loud.Even the master master, who is profound in Buddhism and extraordinary, also accompanied the emperor.

The young emperor was extremely handsome, held the golden whip, and asked: "I remember that there was a pair of angry arhats hanging in this meditation room. The brushwork is very good. I have read it for many years, why don't you see it today?"

The great master smiled and said: "Your Majesty has a lot of things to do every day, so it's inevitable that I don't have a clear memory of these trivial things. The original inhabitant of this meditation room is my eldest disciple Huiming. Huiming is especially good at martial arts. He has no roots in writing and painting. There is no painting in his room." Yes, I'm afraid it's him who remembers the movements."

"Really." The emperor retracted his sleeves, and suddenly saw a piece of gold under the desk, feeling like a beating drum, and hurriedly pointed, "Bring it here!"

The serving eunuch crawled into the case with his buttocks pouted, and pulled the red cloth, but it couldn't move, and when he hugged it with both hands, it turned out to be a heavy knife.

The emperor took it, but the sword was too heavy and fell straight to the ground, only the red silk was covered with dust and mud, and the golden embroidery of the twin dragons also lost its color.

"Where is General Liang Hong! Hurry up and come see me!"

After a while, the personal guard came to report, saying: "Your Majesty, General Liang is not on duty today. The humble officer has sent a horse to invite him."

"Please! Take that dog thing to me! Take it to the prison!"

Another guard broke in and knelt down to play. "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Xu sent an emergency memorial."

The emperor took a look and was furious. He pulled out the sword from the guard's waist and stabbed the guard to death with a sword. He said angrily, "Want to leave? It's not that easy! Rebel against Xu Yu, Wrap up with Liang Hong and rebel against me, come here!" Ah! Announcing my decree, the Dali Temple will issue a document for arrest at sea, and the two of them will be taken back to the capital to be executed!"

In the depths of the mountain adjacent to Xiangguo Temple, a man carried two large buckets, and the higher he went, the more vigorous his steps became.

When we arrived at the hut, a thin man in Tsing Yi was weaving a net.

"You're back, hehe, come and see." The man in Tsing Yi walked into the house, and the man followed.

"Hey, the cleverness and ability of the past are gone, and I am becoming more and more stupid." The man in Tsing Yi sighed, "What are you doing with the water in the house? Pour it into the water tank first."

The man smirked "Oh" all over his body, flashed like lightning, and returned to the man in Tsing Yi, which shocked people.

The man in Tsing Yi pulled him to sit down, stroked his stubble, and said helplessly, "Your martial arts are getting better and better."

"Yuyu, I like you so much." The man smirked, "I want to kiss you, I want to hug you."

"You! Look at what this is." Xu Yu picked up the paper on the table, "Did you take some treasure from him and poke his heart? Why don't you let us go?"

"Sea catcher? What, these two people really look like us." As he spoke, he hugged the man in green on his lap and rubbed him, becoming more and more ignorant of tenderness and consideration, and went straight to the point.

Xu Yu hurriedly covered the key point, "Your martial arts are getting better and better, I can't stand it anymore."

The man felt aggrieved and said, "Then what should I do? I feel uncomfortable."

Xu Yu straddled him and slowly led him in. When he got there, he felt both loving and uncomfortable.

When a man's anger is relieved, his mind gradually clears up, and he doesn't know who to hate when he hugs a man who is getting thinner and losing his radiance.

"Mr. Xu, I," Liang Yun said fieryly, and it became increasingly difficult to control her love, "Xu Yu, I'm sorry."

"Crazy, crazy monk." Xu Yu smiled, knowing that the other party was conscious, so let the other party love her. "I was willing, and you didn't feel sorry for me. Haha, speaking of it, I'm sorry for you. I was the one who saw your thoughts on the prince and told him to use you, which ruined your Buddhist way."

"Call me Liang Yun."

"You still care about the prince? You don't even need him to call you by your name?"

"No, it's not."

"what is that?!"

"Our days are numbered. I have already repaired the tomb and erected a stele. An ordinary man, Liang Yun, and an ordinary man, Xu Yu, lie here laughing."

The common man smiled, and lied weakly on his sesame oil-colored shoulder blades, a trace of blood gushed out from the corner of his crooked mouth, and streaked across his broad and thick back with countless scars.

"I was familiar with hundreds of books at the age of five, and entered the official career at the age of 13. I am proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I am always at a disadvantage. You call me vulgar."

"Serve me with your body, like me, are you willing?"

"willingly."

"The Buddha said that love is vulgar."