"Your Highness, I will always be with you."

The temperature from the back of his hand was a little hot, Lin An's cheeks were blushing, and a warm current seemed to melt in his heart.

Time slipped away quietly, Xu Qi'an held her hand and did not let go, an ambiguous atmosphere fermented and brewed between the two of them.

"Your Highness, it's getting late, I should go back first. If you want to see me every day, you can move to Lin'an Mansion instead of living in the palace." Xu Qi'an whispered.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Xu Qi'an led the little mare and walked rattlingly in the imperial city.

"Little mare, according to my many years of experience in picking up girls, if you can hold Lin'an's hand this time, you will be able to hold her girl next time. You just want to chase her. If you don't chase her, it's not yours.

"I heard a joke before, a certain scumbag said to his girlfriend: Your parents treat you well because you are their daughter. Only when I treat you well can I really love you and love you.

"Although it's a fallacy, I think it's also a fallacy. Lin'an treats me well, if it's true, it's good to me, without too much use and benefit. Of course, the latter may be the world of adults.

"Although she is a bit stupid, she is a beautiful vase, but this vase has emptied itself to do you a favor.

"If you want to say who is the most suitable daughter-in-law, it's Chu Caiwei. Her soft rice tastes the most delicious and has no after-effects. Lin'an and Huaiqing are too dangerous.

"Actually, in my current position, I have no requirements for women. I only hope that they will be strict with themselves."

At this point, the filly gave him a headbutt and snorted twice.

"You want me to make a request for you?"

Xu Qi'an thought for a while, and said: "What you say, um, don't take it for granted!"

In the palace, Wang Zhenwen, who was back home from work, had dinner and went to the study to read the booklets as usual. At his age, women are no longer necessary.

Perhaps it was stimulated by Emperor Yuan Jing's turning from white hair to black hair, the princes in the court were not very close to women, and they paid great attention to health preservation.

However, Emperor Yuan Jing had someone to guide his practice, and someone to make alchemy for him. This is the treatment that the princes of the court cannot enjoy.

Wang Simu came in with nourishing and beautifying soup, and then used the excuse of tidying up the desk to peek at his father's notebooks and annotations.Sometimes he asks questions outrageously.

"I heard from people in the house that today's Wenhui, the Huiyuan from Yunlu Academy is here?" Wang Zhenwen asked.

"Well, there was also a conflict with Sun Shangshu's niece."

Wang Simu relayed the whole story to his father, and snorted:

"Father, I saw that Xu Huiyuan was a talent, so I invited him. Who wants to be an emotional guy, who doesn't know how to endure, and is a mediocre person. Father, you have to teach him a good lesson and vent your anger for Sister Yan'er."

Wang Shoufu didn't see things so superficially, and pondered: "Students from Yunlu Academy have left the Confucian practice system, and their temperament is not much worse.

"As a student of Yunlu Academy, it is indeed a rare talent to win the prize. As for the conflict between you juniors, it is out of the question."

The corner of Ms. Wang's mouth twitched, and she immediately said: "It seems that my daughter's thoughts coincide with father's. Does father think it is possible to win him over?"

"Win him? Why do you want to win him over? Even if he is talented, there is no need for him. It is unwise to offend the civil servants who came from the Imperial Academy. Besides, your father and I are the chief assistant of the dynasty, and the civil servants set an example." Wang Shoufu shook his head. .

"Because Dad is an example of a civil servant, so you come forward to win him over, and the resistance is the least. My daughter thinks that if you can recruit him, you can not only blow the arrogance of Yunlu Academy, but also get a good general. The best of both worlds."

Ms. Wang looked like "I'm analyzing the situation for my father's sake".

"There is no special reason, so recruiting this person does more harm than good." Wang Zhenwen shook his head.

Miss Wang wanted to say a few more words, but her father glanced at her and immediately dismissed her thoughts.

Point to end.

There is no special reason, Wang Simu thought happily, I also want to observe him for a while.

Nancheng, Yangshengtang.

In the firewood room, the golden light slowly extinguished, and the monk Jingchen comforted the "black dog" and let him fall into a sweet dream.

"Amitabha!"

The middle-aged monk with thick earlobes showed compassion on his face, and said in a deep voice, "It's a miracle that this child has survived to this day."

"The sorcerer of the Sitianjian cured his illness, yes, it's because of Mr. Xu's relationship." Heng Yuan said beside him.

"These years of traveling in the world of mortals, I have seen countless joys and sorrows, and all living beings are suffering. The poor monk often wonders why there are thousands of Buddha lamps, but they still can't see through the darkness of the world.

"Until I realized the Mahayana Dharma yesterday, I realized that the pursuit of grades, the pursuit of arhats and bodhisattva fruits is to save oneself and the Hinayana. To save the common people is the Mahayana Dharma. If everyone has compassion, does the world still need Buddha lamps? No more. "

Monk Jingchen said with emotion.

Heng Yuan nodded, clasped his hands together: "Master Xu is really a god-man."

Monk Jingchen clasped his hands together: "He is an innate Buddhist son, a gift bestowed by God to Buddhism. The poor monk believes that one day, he will be enlightened and escape into Buddhism."

"The poor monk is looking forward to that day." Heng Yuan's heart was burning.

Monk Jingchen nodded, and continued: "This child is physically weak and mentally impaired, and he will not be able to return to normal in a short period of time. He can't stand the fatigue of traveling, so the poor monk's suggestion is to send him to Qinglong Temple. As for you, Time to go west.

"You also know that after the eighth rank is the third rank, and the third rank is called the Vajra. If you don't practice the Vajra Divine Art, you will never be able to become a Vajra."

Hengyuan hesitated for a long time, then slowly shook his head: "Uncle Shi, you said just now that saving oneself is the Hinayana, and saving all sentient beings is the Mahayana."

Jing Chen was stunned, bowed his head and folded his hands together in shame: "Master Uncle is right, you really have more roots of wisdom. No matter, no matter."

Although I have realized Mahayana Buddhism, saving myself has been a habit of thinking for decades, and it is not so easy to change.

This is the difference between epiphany and no epiphany. Duer Luohan has epiphany, and he will no longer have similar mental inertia.

"Master and uncle will take us back to the Western Regions tomorrow," Monk Jingchen said.

"So fast? Don't pursue the matter of the evil thing?"

"The evil has been out of trouble for several months, and there is no rush. Master and uncle want to go back to the Western Regions first to promote Mahayana Buddhism." Monk Jingchen explained.

After seeing off Monk Jingchen, Heng Yuan was about to turn around when he suddenly saw an old Taoist standing in the darkness of the yard, looking at him with a smile.

"Daoist Jinlian?"

Xu House.

There is only one corner of the setting sun in the west, and the red Wanxia is magnificent and colorful.

Xu Qi'an rode the filly back to the mansion, threw the reins to the servants at the gate, stepped into the mansion, the timing was very accurate, it was time for dinner.

At the dinner table, Xu Nian talked about his participation in the literary conference today, and briefly mentioned that no one pushed Lingyue into the sink.

"What? Lingyue fell into the water?"

Xu Qi'an looked at the girl carefully, and asked warmly: "How is your body? Do you have a headache and brain fever, and will you catch a cold?"

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