MTL - Di Wang Gong Lue-Chapter 6 Bodhi Heart Sutra

[Chapter 6 - Bodhi Heart Sutra]

The room is very quiet.

After a long time, Duan Baiyue said: "Go out!"

What to go! Duan Yao is still immersed in the shock of Fang Cai, unable to extricate himself, and can't return to God for the time being.

It is probably because the two eyes on the opposite side are too much like a torch. Duan Baiyue is like a man on the back, and he simply wants to go out.

Duan Yao dragged him from behind him.

Duan Baiyue’s forehead blue veins violently.

"Who is it?" Duan Yao does not care.

Duan Baiyue had a headache, and even he couldn’t figure out why he would make such a stupid mistake.

"I said, how do you care about the movements in the palace?" Duan Yao felt that he had poked the truth. He had previously wanted to be an emperor. Now, it seems that there is another reason for dare. I thought about it again, "But according to your temperament, no matter who you look at, don't say it is in the palace, even if you are afraid to find it in Penglai Xianshan, why is this so forbearing?"

Duan Baiyue said, in fact, he did not want to explain at all.

Duan Yao was shocked: "Do you see the queen?"

Duan Baiyue: "..."

Duan Yao knows afterwards: "No, I haven't heard of the Queen of Chu."

Duan Baiyue clenched his fists.

Duan Yao was shocked to take two steps back and said: "Well, I don't ask."

Duan Baiyue snorted and strode out of the door.

Duan Yao continued to think, no wonder I heard that the Chu Emperor would be in a bad mood when he went out of the palace. Eighty percent of his beloved were also taken away.

This thousand miles of running, but no face is seen, it is also miserable to think.

A few days later, I was wondering why I was wondering between Wang Ye and Xiao Wang Ye. How can I not even eat at the same table?

Ok, I haven't heard of the quarrel.

The rains in the south of the Yangtze River are in abundance. The scenery is naturally beautiful, and the mud is really annoying. There is a greenery everywhere in the mountains. A young man is carrying his back and yawning with his hands on his back. Waiting for the rain to stop, he will continue to go to the medicine. His cheeks are white and handsome, and at first glance, he is a very good-tempered Sven.

"Oh..." There was a sigh in the back. Hey, in the silent mountain forest, it looked awkward.

The man was shocked. When he looked back, he saw that there was an old man who appeared to be in a ragged shirt.

"Hey...hey..." Seeing him turn around, the old man’s expression became more and more painful. "Help!"

This is a ghost or a person... The young man stood up and poked him out of his chestnut stick with a dog's blood.

Old man: "..."

No shape. The man put the wooden stick into his arms and pinched the old man's bones up and down. After confirming that he had not been injured, he dragged the person to the shelter.

"The son is a doctor?" asked the old man.

“Yeah.” Ye Hao chopped the newly harvested herbs into a muddy form.

The old man quickly reached out.

Ye Hao painted on his wrist.

Old man: "..."

Not to treat me.

"This flower is poisonous, I try to be medicinal." Ye Hao took out a bottle of powder from his arms, which helped him deal with the wound. "Are you fleeing here?"

"Yes, yeah." The old man nodded. "The son is really a good person."

Ye Hao helped him wrap the wound.

The old man took a breath of cold air, and the pain of the five senses was deformed: "It is a doctor who is sparse." The hand must be broken.

"Do you dare to say that my medical skills are unfamiliar?!" Ye Hao heard the anger and anger.

The old man was caught off guard and was hurt by his scorpion. After the meeting, he said: "It’s not rusty, it’s not rusty, it’s just a reincarnation."

Ye snorted and took out the cake from his arms and gave him: "First, pad the stomach, wait for me to finish the medicine, and take you to the city."

The old man nodded and thanked him. He saw him stand up and patted the soil on his body. There was a blue-green maple leaf jade on his waist, and the word "瑾" was engraved on his head.

It was really the rumor that the first **** doctor in the rivers and lakes... The old man touched his chin and watched him leave with great interest.

There was a cluster of bright red flowers on the cliff, and Ye Hao tried to make three or four times, but he could not pick it up smoothly. He would have worked hard, and his work was even good. But after the rain, the cliffs were so slippery that they didn't dare to take it lightly. In the end, they had to give up, carrying their backs to the shelter, and taking the old man down the hill.

The town at the foot of the mountain is quite big, and there are three or four places in the temple. The old man inside is abandoned by his children. It is inevitable that he will be sick for a long time. When Ye Hao comes to the city from the medicine, he often goes to see the doctor for the elderly. The management inside is very respectful to him. This time I saw an old man, and then I took it down without saying anything. I also prepared a new bedding and broth, saying that it was a supplement.

Handing over the person, Ye Hao did not put this matter in his heart, and patted his sleeve and went home. He said that he would stay in the city for three or five months, and wait until the mountain is full of horse grass, and if it is enough, he will return to the Qionghua God Valley.

"Brother." Wang Chengli, Duan Yao carefully knocked on the study door.

Duan Baiyue Shen Sheng: "What is it?"

"I won't ask you anything else in the palace." In order to avoid being photographed, Duan Yao first declared it outside, and then pushed the book door open.

Duan Baiyue: "..."

"There are two things." Duan Yao extended his finger. "When I finished, I left. The first thing, Master, he swindled."

Duan Baiyue licks the temple.

"But this time he didn't go back to the palace, and no one knows where he went." Duan Yao said, "He has sent people to look for it, let us pay attention to it."

"The second one?" Duan Baiyue asked.

"You let me stare at Liu Fu's lights for a few days, saying that Liu Gong wants to live a long life." Duan Yao said, "There are too many people in the miscellaneous, the study is almost always engraved, it is difficult to guard against him. doing what."

"Is it really only for life?" Duan Baiyue asked.

"I'm not sure." Duan Yao resentment, "He is really an old fox, sometimes the matter is in the garden, surrounded by people, screaming outside, nothing can be heard."

"If he doesn't have two brushes, how can he dare to smash the throne." Duan Baiyue smiled. "Is nothing really audible?"

"...what do you want to do?" Duan Yao is very alert.

"There is a house in the city called the dye house, and the manager is called Gu Yunchuan." Duan Baiyue looked up and down.

Duan Yao thought, don't say that you are good.

"Liu Gong has a son, Liu Fude, who is a frequent visitor to the dyeing floor." Duan Baiyue said, "You look like this, you can see people when you dress up."

Duan Yao heard the words of five thunders: "Do you dare to ask me to pick up the guests?" Beware of the mother to come out from the ground to bury you!

"How to pick up passengers in the elegant land." Duan Baiyue shook his head. "Most let you sing a song, you can still earn money." It sounds not only a loss, but also a very cheap.

Duan Yao wanted to push his brother's head into the five poison cans.

Duan Baiyue said: "It is so decided."

Duan Yao: "..."

"Is there anything else?" Duan Baiyue asked.

"Yes." Duan Yao simply sat on the table in front of him. "Even if the Liufu heart is not in the right track, it is also directed at the Chu Emperor. It has nothing to do with the Southwest. What hand do you insert?"

Duan Baiyue said: "Because I am nosy."

Duan Yao feels that the chest is very stuffy, this answer.

"After the incident, there are benefits." Duan Baiyue lure.

"What benefits?" Duan Yao hooked.

"I teach you Bodhicitta." Duan Baiyue patted his head.

Duan Yao grieves: "I know that Master must have secretly passed it to you!"

Can't be so eccentric, every time a scam is returned, everyone who gives you a grave can be me!

"Bodhi Heart Sutra?" In the town of Jiangnan, Ye Hao said while drying the herbs. "I don't learn."

"The son refused now, and he was afraid to regret it in the future." The old man continued to bitterly bite. He claimed to be Bailaicai, which was from the southwest. Since I was raised in the good hall, I often ran to Ye Hao’s yard. I also said that I have a martial arts cheat. It is so good that everyone wants it.

"I am not interested in the knife." Ye Hao sat down to drink tea.

"The man does not dance with a knife, how to protect his sweetheart in the future?"

Ye Hao did not expect that he actually saved a plaster. If you change to the usual temper, you have already picked up and rushed out. Helpless this time, the other party is a sick and weak old man with white hair. It seems that he is still seven or eighty years old. It is too difficult to be too gentle, and he has to listen to it and scream in his heart.

Seeing that he insisted on refusing, the old man took a broken book, and he was so embarrassed that he burst into tears.

"Okay, okay, I will learn." Seeing him, Ye Hao couldn't bear it, so he said, "Thank you."

The old man suddenly opened his eyes and smiled. He handed the "Bodhi Heart Sutra" to his hand, and squeezed a piece of snack from the plate, and returned to the charity hall with a smile.

The book in his hand was greasy and worn, and there was a sour smell. Ye Haoqiang resisted it and did not lose it. He pulled the paper pad of Zhang Yaofang and opened his eyes to the first page. This mentality can greatly increase the internal strength of the study, and there is only one drawback, fear...

"啪" closed the book, and Ye Hao no longer wanted to open the second time.

If you practice an internal force, you may be tempted to lose your yang. This is a broken work.

I don't know if it will have an impact at a glance.

As I knew so, I should take some sleeves from the south to take a bath to mold.

As the twilight approached, the stars ignited on both sides of the canal. Chu Yuan wrapped his cloak and sat on the deck looking at the distance.

"The emperor." Shen Qianfan stepped forward. "I just received a secret letter from the palace. The southwest king is now in Wangcheng and lives in the Splendid Square."

Chu Yuan nodded and did not seem to be surprised.

“Is it so laissez-faire?” Shen Qianfan asked hesitantly.

"How can it be laissez-faire." Chu Yuan laughed. "If you really want to let go, I will not let his people come and go in the palace."

"But this time involving Liu Fu, it matters a lot." Shen Qianfan said, "Slightly careless, afraid that it will expose the intention to alarm each other." The painstaking layout has been so many years, in order to be able to eradicate it all day long, Such a big event, really have to be handed over to ... Southwest King?

"There is no sense of proportion, the general does not have to worry." Chu Yuan patted his shoulder. "If he can't do it, it's not too late for us to shoot again."