Take the Department Store Back To the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 946: In a wave

Inside the Great Leiyin Temple.

Yuan Tan walked on the lush old road.

Around, there were soldiers with indifferent expressions.

Yuan Tan knew that these were not soldiers who followed here, but assassins and dead soldiers.

Yan Liangwen, who led the team, was ugly, and his expression was very complicated. There was only ruthlessness in the eyes of these soldiers.

"Lord Young Master, where do you put your scriptures?" Yan Liang also knew that Yuan Tan likes to listen to the term "Lord Young Master".

"The Zen room where I rested just before is there." Yuan Tan pointed out.

Wen Chou said: "Lord, why don't you go to the Western Heaven to learn the scriptures? After returning, you will not lose your position as a prince."

"Hehehe." Yuan Tan smiled, "I have scriptures, why should I go to the West to learn scriptures?"

Yan Liangwen Chou: "..."

…

Amphibious Conference.

The venue is on the high ground.

There are millions of people everywhere.

This venue was specially built in this way, and it took a lot of time to show the extraordinaryness of the water and land conference.

The people are waiting for Yuan Tan's reappearance.

The hundreds of officials are even more nervous. If the eldest son can't get the scriptures, it may be a **** storm.

What might be.

The eldest son must not be able to take it out.

It was a **** storm.

Yuan Shao, Yuan Shang, and Sima Yi were not in the mood to speak.

They are also very nervous.

At this moment, I heard the sound of rattling.

The trio's complexion changed, and it was time to tear their faces.

Millions of people looked around and saw Yuan Tan coming, with a red trolley suitcase walking behind him.

The heaven and the earth immediately became silent.

Until Yuan Tan came closer.

Yuan Shao looked at the trolley box, what a strange thing it was, but it couldn't hold the scriptures either. When things came to an end, he swallowed, "Tan Er, I advise you not to open it. In that case, there may be room."

Sima Yi grasped Yuan Shang's arm hard at this time, and pinched it, and said in a deep voice: "Three princes, you have to hold on. Now it's the critical moment of death. This tone must not be let down. You must not be soft. Brother kills."

He knew that Yuan Tan was killing people like hemp, but Yuan Shang was much less courageous. After a while, the mentality is also very important.

"Don't worry." Yuan Shang was indeed a little guilty, and said: "He can't get the scriptures, and the people will not support him."

"Son, you really want to open it!" Yuan Shao dominates, but in front of him is his biological son.

Yuan Tan didn't answer, and started to open the box.

Yuan Shao immediately abandoned the family relationship and decided to kill the son. Looking coldly at Yan Liangwen ugly, there will be nothing out of the box for a while, so he will do it right away. Since he is the one who stands up, he can still withstand the ensuing turmoil.

In ancient times, when the ruler was the minister and the father was the son, Yuan Shao, as the father, was indeed easy to occupy the righteousness.

Squeak opened.

Everyone, with sweaty palms, became extremely nervous.

"Hmph, he can't turn the wind and waves." Yuan Shao's hand was already raised, and once it fell, it was an eternal legend of a power struggle.

I saw Yuan Tan take out one, "59 volumes of the King's Scriptures of Daming..."

Then he took out another one, "The Thirty-two Volumes of Wang Long Jing."

And he took out another one, "One hundred and thirty volumes of the Great Collection."

A wave in the wave.

Yuan Shao Yuan Shang: (⊙o⊙) Ah!

Sima Yi and others: ╭⊙ō⊙╮

Zhuge Liang Pang Tong: (⊙v⊙) Yes.

Really?

Yuan Tan faced the people who stayed at the wooden chicken, calmly said: "I brought these three sets here today. You can take a look first. If it is good, there are more scriptures in my house. Here is one. You can take a look at the list of Scriptures first."

Everyone was shocked.

Yuan Shang was the first to jump up, knowing that he was exhausted before he suppressed his elder brother.

I thought that no matter how Yuan Tan struggles, how many strange things there are, it can't be used to get rid of the shackles of justice.

But there are scriptures?

"Impossible, what kind of messy throwing out is the Great Sacred Scripture? Masters, look at it, it must be fake!" Yuan Shang shouted.

Then he was stunned to see that his elder brother took the initiative to distribute, and each of the many monks had a copy.

People, all (;°○°), look up below.

"It's true." An old monk shouted, "Lao Na's many years of demons, karma, and liberation." At that time, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, chanting, and gradually entered concentration.

Immediately afterwards, more and more eminent monks joined the ranks.

Yuan Shang: ⊙﹏⊙

What are you shameless people doing?

Are you wicked?

"No, it can't be true." Yuan Shang watched as the monks began to sing Sanskrit one by one around the scriptures, scratching his own face, "How is this possible..."

Before, I also thought that Yuan Tan might have one or two books.

One or two is useless at all.

But now, when people take it, there are hundreds of volumes, and even the list of scriptures is taken out.

Yuan Shao was dumbfounded, and slowly lowered his raised hand.

Yan Liangwen and Chou wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and they didn't know if it was because of disappointment or relief.

The Xuanmu Buddha turned through a scripture, his face became more and more enthusiastic, "Dawei Tianlong, Blessed Ksitigarbha, Prano Buddhas!"

Ma Mingguo cried, "I have never seen such a good scripture before, and the eldest son testifies to Dongtian, cultivates a righteous fruit, and becomes a supreme way!"

The monks all chanted and threw themselves at Yuan Tan's feet, requesting to join Dongtian. Everyone is a Chinese, there is an Eastern Heaven, who rarely goes to the Western Heaven?

Xuanmu cried when he saw this.

Yuan Shang watched all this, shaking with his father. Sima Yi's legs trembled even more.

Brother, there is no bottom line for your special life?

Even if your eldest brother shaved his head and smashed his head, he wouldn’t be able to write so many scriptures, right?

Yuan Shang couldn't understand, and shouted: "Brother, you lead soldiers to fight, so you have time to write so many scriptures, let alone scriptures, just write the words one, two, three, and four. There is no time to write so many, right?"

Yuan Tan said lightly: "Can I take the time to write?"

"Take... time?" Everyone was shocked again after fighting with teeth.

People can't write it all his life, so he can write it if he takes the time? It sounds humble, but why do we feel so humiliated?

Shizu Xuanmu cried even harder. You said that you, the great prince, who has no Bodhi and no mirror, will become a Buddha in time....

Lao Na sits for several days as soon as he sits, and he has more time than you, so why didn't he get it.

Can a person leave a way for others to survive, then really can't?

The people were all shocked, and joyous, the eldest son was really stalwart. Never pretend to criticize, relying on true skills.

Amidst the cheers of the people, Yuan Shao felt that he was taken away. The meticulous layout, thought that he had reached the highest peak of true power, so it was resolved and invisible, and it also made his boss's Dongtian great cause.

Son, you have become a Buddha, where do you sit?

…

The back house of Shence Mansion.

There was a silent panic.

The average maid has been controlled.

The confidantes, and the ladies are tidying up.

This is to prepare to run away.

After all, they are female generations and Yuan Tan's beloved ones, so Jia Xu said, the faster they run, the more Yuan Tan puts his hands and feet away.

At that time, there may be a little success rate in the fight.

If they were surrounded and arrested, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Quickly, don't take this one." Zhen Ji was in a hurry.

"Sister, I want to tell my father." Fushou cried faintly.

"Tell your dad what to do, we leaked the news, our family..." Zhen Ji reprimanded.

She didn't tell the Zhen family.

So Fushou didn't dare to say anything.

At this time, Er Gouzijin came in a panic and shouted: "The latest news."

"The old man was forced to go to Xitian to learn from it?" Jia Xu asked hurriedly.

"No."

"What's the situation? Isn't the husband going to rebel?" Zhen Mi knew that this kind of rebellion was not a good thing, but it had to be so.

"Neither, the eldest son said he had scriptures, and asked Xitian to come to him to learn from them." Er Gouzi said in one breath.