Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 787: The bones built the throne, and the blood poured the authority

Tianjie Temple is still like this, Mingxin's eyes still bewitching people's hearts like that. ●⌒novel,

"The young master's body is a bit weak. The imperial doctor went, but the young master said that he had done too many killings, and there was a lot of trouble, so he refused the imperial doctor's diagnosis and treatment. Temple."

Mingxin looked sad, and Fang Xing asked, "Doesn't Buddhism believe in reincarnation? Why are you sad?"

"Without this life, why is there an afterlife? Xinghebo is lost!"

Fang Xing nodded slightly: "There is nothing in the next life, how to grasp this life, young teacher is nostalgic."

Zhu Gaoxu said impatiently: "What in this life and the afterlife! After the end, it will be over, what else do you want in the afterlife?"

When he arrived at the Zen room, Fang Xing saw Yao Guangxiao sitting down with his eyes closed, and said in a low voice, "Is the young teacher all right?"

Eyes opened, Yao Guangxiao, who had no sorrow or joy, said lightly: "The old man realizes that he will not live much longer. Angelica has gone."

"Young teacher, what is good about Qingshou Temple?"

Zhu Gaoxu reluctantly said: "Why don't you move to my house, eat as you like, drink as much as you like? What monk? Don’t you still have a righteous son? Don’t you want to ask him? Do you just go and see the Buddha yourself?"

idiot!

Fang Xing was worried that Yao Guangxiao would get angry. When he was about to help, Yao Guangxiao said indifferently: "The old man is very victorious in this life and has no buddhist mind. Learning Confucianism is easy to kill, and learning the way is ruthless. The old man used the people's heart to persuade him, and he was the only one to persuade him. , His Majesty abandoned his worries and was considered a win. But after all, the mortal flesh, without entering the wall, will soon become dead bones. Qingshou Temple is the place that the old man chose for him."

Yao Guangxiao stayed in Tianjie Temple for a while, and then went to Peking with Zhu Di, the king of Yan at the time, to take up the post of the host of Qingshou Temple.

During those ten years, Yao Guangxiao held two roles: the presiding officer of Qingshou Temple; Zhu Di's counselor and Jing Nan agitator.

Zhu Gaoxu scratched his head, and said in frustration: "Young teacher, Qingshou Temple is alone, and there will be no one to accompany you when you go..."

Yao Guangxiao's gaze is slightly warm: "idiot, there is a certain number of reincarnation in the world, the old man is just a step early, you can live in peace, naturally you have your good fortune."

Zhu Gaoxu felt sad, Fang Xing lowered his eyes and said, "Do you have anything to explain from the young teacher?"

These people are arrogant in their hearts. Once they have made up their minds, no one can shake his will unless Zhu Di forcibly stops them.

Yao Guangxiao’s back is a little bent, showing his old attitude, but his eyes are still cold and stern: "The old man is far away from the court. I shouldn’t have made irresponsible remarks, but you have some meaning. In the past few years, the layout of the light and dark is to prepare for the Confucianism. Confrontation? Hahaha!"

The little novice monk came in and said, "Young teacher, you can't laugh."

Yao Guangxiao waved his hand and coughed, and Fang woke up to beat him on the back, feeling that there were almost bones on his back.

Yao Guangxiao was stunned, and then a flash of memory flashed in his eyes.

"You first used the benefits of Confucianism, and then cut off the honors, instigating your majesty to expand outwards, and teach Taisun to be almost as tough as you, and you have taken up all the cultural and martial arts..."

Fang Xing sat back, just when Yao Guangxiao's triangular eyes turned, staring at him and said, "Do you want to be an extremely human minister, or do you want to live forever?"

Zhu Gaoxu was a little nervous, he knew that the old monk had enough influence on Zhu Di, especially in his twilight years, Zhu Di would not doubt his loyalty.

Fang Xing licked his lips and looked at Yao Guangxiao and said: "When I first met my grandson, I just wanted to hide in Fangjiazhuang, spend my life with my wife and children, and then entered the whirlpool..."

Fang Xing smiled: "Tao Sun's teacher! And it's still a new learner. Those literati regarded me as the enemy of life and death, and Wu Xun also stumbling down sourly, and for a while the world is enemy!"

"But I'm a person, eat soft or hard, if that's the case, then I'll be indifferent to life and death, just do it if I don't accept it!"

Yao Guangxiao smiled slightly, and he thought of himself: Xuefu Wuchao, but he went to Jinling and couldn't even be elected as a monk official, so in a rage, he finally chose to go to Peking with King Yan.

The journey is ambitious, **** and teary.

"The bones have built the throne, and the blood has poured authority!"

Yao Guangxiao shook his head slightly, only feeling that this life is like a dream.

The sudden silence made Zhu Gaoxu a little bit at a loss. He looked at Yao Guangxiao, the old monk was closing his eyes; when he looked at Fang Xing again, Fang Xing looked down slightly, as if an old monk had entered concentration.

The sun pours in slightly, sweeping across the bookshelves, case tables, old monks...

"Young teacher, Daming is sick."

Fang Xing broke the silence and frightened Zhu Gaoxu.

"A thousand years of illness, a dynasty of flowing water."

Yao Guangxiao reads many books, how can he not know the rise and fall, but the stubborn disease is deep-rooted and powerful, no one dares to shake it.

Fang Xing nodded slightly, his eyes were sharp, and the corners of his mouth smiled: "Young teacher, it is the disease of a thousand years. Since the millennium, many people know the root of the disease, but no one can move, no one dares to move!"

"Dare you move?"

Yao Guangxiao tilted his head slightly and his eyes were full of curiosity: "The old man is very curious. Since you started your new school, if your majesty has not been secretly helping you, do you still have bones?"

"Death has no place to bury!"

Fang Xing admitted frankly: "If there is no shelter from your majesty, the kid will naturally die without the whole body."

"But then? What shall you do?"

Yao Guangxiao suddenly gave birth to some mischievous thoughts.

Fang Xing smiled: "In the future? In the future, it will naturally be tit-for-tat, so this is also the reason why your Majesty handed over the Jubaoshan Guard to the boy. Scholars! They are always sensitive to words and do what they do, don't they dare to be like me? Is Wu Fu acting rough?"

Yao Guangxiao fixedly looked at Fang Xing, his triangular eyes were full of sorrows.

Fang Xing looked at him with a smile, calmly.

"The old man asks you, what do you want?"

Yao Guangxiao's eyes flickered.

"I want to get rid of this stubborn disease for Daming, I want to get rid of this **** reincarnation once in hundreds of years for the Han people, and I want this world to respect Daming forever!"

Fang Xing's eyes flashed likewise, and he stared at Yao Guangxiao without any concession.

"For this reason, I am willing to be an enemy of those pedantic and selfish literati, for this reason I am willing to be an enemy of those gradually corrupting honours, and for this reason I am willing to be an enemy of the world!"

"Da Ming..."

Yao Guangxiao nodded slightly: "You are sentimental~www.NovelMTL.com~ This is where your majesty can rest assured you. You treat Zhanji like a master like a brother. The world dare not associate with Gaoxu, but you are not afraid of suspicion. Your good."

Zhu Gaoxu was drowsy. Hearing Yao Guangxiao say his name, he hurriedly responded: "Young teacher."

Yao Guangxiao smiled and said, "Blessed you are, nothing else, let me go to Beiping this time."

"Go to Peking?"

Zhu Gaoxu nodded indiscriminately and said: "Okay, young teacher, let's live a good life in Peking."

Yao Guangxiao looked at Fang Xing and asked, "What do you think?"

Fang Xing nodded and shook his head: "Young Master, the prince had better...follow your Majesty."

Yao Guangxiao sighed: "Yes! If he leaves your Majesty, he will get into trouble again!" Baidu search "" to see the latest and most complete novels!

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