lucky son

As mentioned earlier, the Minister of Rites of this dynasty is very good at handling affairs. After knowing that the auspiciousness is not fabricated, but real, he immediately ordered the officials below to protect the temple and the master, and the idlers are not allowed to come in and out at will. temple so as not to disturb the practice of the master.

Now, seeing that the emperor decided to travel in micro-clothes and go to the temple to see the situation with his own eyes, the Minister of Rites couldn't help silently giving himself a thumbs-up - fortunately he cleared the venue in advance, otherwise those rural folks would flock to the temple to watch the auspicious omen after hearing about it. What should I do if I bump into the emperor?At that time, those who accompanied them on the trip may be angered by the emperor, and they can't afford to go around.

So, under the careful arrangement of the Minister of Rites, the emperor climbed up the mountain very smoothly, found the legendary temple, and was taken aback by its dilapidated appearance.

"An Aiqing, this...is the place where auspiciousness came into the world?" The emperor asked the Minister of Rites uncertainly.

The Book of the Ministry of Rites is very affirmative: "Reporting to Your Majesty, this is indeed the place. The sages have said: 'Heaven will send a great mission to the people of Sri Lanka, and they must first suffer from their will, their muscles and bones, their bodies and skins, their bodies and their bodies, and their actions. What he did, so he moved his heart and endured it, and he benefited what he couldn't do.' The master is practicing here, which is probably exactly what he wants."

The emperor suddenly nodded, doubtful.

——To be honest, as the prime minister’s youngest son, he still practiced in such a dilapidated temple that seemed to be collapsing in the next second. The emperor really doubted whether the legendary "Left Prime Minister's eagerness to love his son" was true.

When the emperor and all the ministers were commenting on the temple, Meng Hui also got the news early through the light ball, and he was sitting by the lotus pond, pretending to be in meditation.

"Qiaoqiu, are you ready? Do you remember what to do later?" The success or failure of this period of hard work depends on it. exhort.

"Don't worry, Huihui, you've said it several times, my memory hasn't degenerated into a goldfish!" The ball of light bounced around him.Although it was a little impatient, it could also see the worry of its own host, so it patiently repeated, "When the emperor and the others want to see you, I will shoot a light on the top of your head. The very shiny forehead is even more dazzling than a light bulb. Then, I will use 3D projection technology to project a huge, gorgeous, blooming lotus flower around you, and it only needs to stay for two or three seconds."

"...Okay, let's do it like this." Although he was not very satisfied with the damn adjectives of his own system, but seeing that it knew what to do, Meng Hui reluctantly allowed it to use the wrong words.

While speaking, the emperor and his party had already passed through the main hall of the monastery, which was also dilapidated, and stepped into the backyard.Then, when they looked at the lotus pond for the first time, they were almost blinded by the suddenly blooming Buddha's light.

Xuxu squinted his eyes, everyone only saw the figure sitting upright in the golden light all over the sky, and couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, but just by that demeanor, it was convincing, as if seeing the Buddha in the world.

After about a few breaths, the golden light gradually dissipated. Just when everyone thought the miracle was over and they were about to come forward to pay respects, they saw a huge pale pink lotus slowly blooming around the young monk's body. , against the monk's handsome, dignified and kind face and the lotus flowers blooming in the pond behind him, it is even more beautiful than the scenery described in the praise of the Ministry of Rites.

It's a pity that this wonderful scene is also fleeting.In an instant, the pink lotus quietly disappeared with a fragrant lotus fragrance, as if it had never appeared before.

Whether it is the emperor or the guards and eunuchs, they all stood motionless at the gate of the courtyard at this moment, not daring to breathe out, for fear of disturbing the next wonderful scene.It's a pity that they held their breath and concentrated for a long time, but they didn't wait for the amazing miracle. They only saw the young monk who closed his eyes and meditated slowly opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes are those? They seem to contain the benevolence and love of the whole world, and they seem to be indifferent and calm, neither happy nor sad. The eyes are wise and penetrating, just like the vicissitudes of life and the various states of the world, with a panoramic view.

The emperor just looked into those eyes, and felt that the Lingtai was clear for a while, his whole body was lightened, and all the disturbing mundane worries disappeared, and he felt refreshed.

"Learn from Mrs. Xiao, and pay homage to Master Xuanzhen." After a moment of trance, the emperor took the initiative to take a step forward, and bowed deeply to the young monk under the horrified eyes of everyone behind him.

The young monk seemed to be taken aback, and quickly got up from the futon, supported the emperor with both hands, and smiled—even with a bit of youthful innocence in the smile: "The layman's gift, the young monk can't bear it, It must not be so."

"Mo Xue is sincerely convinced by the master, so he should salute." The emperor did not continue to insist. The identity of the school?"

"Indeed." The young monk nodded lightly, "The layman's body is full of dragon aura, which looks like a real dragon, so the young monk naturally dare not make the real dragon bend his back."

The emperor laughed loudly, and held the young monk's hand behind his back. He felt his fingertips were delicate and soft, and his tentacles were warm: "Master, please come with me into the palace and preach the Dharma for me!"

There was slight hesitation on the young monk's face, but he readily agreed quickly.

The emperor was overjoyed, and hurried out of the ruined temple with the monks, eager to please: "The place where the master lives is really simple. I immediately sent people to repair the temple and reshape the golden body for the Buddha. If the master has any needs, just mention it to me." .”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The young monk did not refuse, and accepted it calmly.This unconstrained demeanor was very appetizing to the emperor. Instead of thinking that he was greedy for money and profit, he thought that the monk was indifferent and refined, and followed his heart.

——Because you don't care about anything, don't look at anything, and take it to your heart, so you can be flattered and stand still.

If you give it sincerely, I will accept it calmly and be grateful; if you are unwilling to give it, I will never force it, and I will be content with it.You are a commoner, and I treat you equally; you are a nobleman, and I treat you equally. Only with such a magnanimous mind can one be a master of Taoism.

The emperor's heart was agitated. He had always believed in Buddhism, was thirsty for talent, and enjoyed discussing Buddhism with others. Now that he really found an eminent monk to give a lecture for him, his excitement was no less than witnessing the reappearance of Xiangrui.

Because he was too excited, the emperor inevitably made some gaffes that he would not normally do - for example, holding the little hand of an eminent monk, not letting go of his life and death, and so on.

Where the emperor couldn't see, the ball of light flew up and down around the young monk, aggressively: "Huihui! This dog emperor is too shameless! He is still holding on to your hand and eating your tofu! It's too much! "

Meng Hui's forehead twitched: "Don't worry about it, is this man a child of luck?"

"No." Guangqiu sighed, "He has a lot of dragon energy, but he is not the son of luck. Now, the son of luck is still in the palace."

"So, as expected, I still have to go to the palace." Meng Hui had expected it a long time ago, with a calm expression and everything under control.

"However, Huihui, we just went to the palace like this? Isn't it a little too easy? Could there be some conspiracy?" The ball of light fell on his shoulder very worriedly.

"Easy? Do you have a wrong definition of 'easy'?" Meng Hui's mouth twitched, "In order to achieve this goal, I worked hard! Let's not talk about the ectoplasm that is spent like flowing water Spirit fruit, this gave me a full-body beauty treatment, even the special effects I asked you to do for me just now are the most bluffing effects I have researched based on the environment and angle!"

"But that special effect...isn't it a bit simple?" The light ball was slightly dissatisfied - its 3D projection technology can also achieve more cool big scenes, and the light effect just now was simply drizzle.

"Too much is too much, you should understand this truth." Meng Hui retorted, "The special effects I arrange are not the most cool, but the most suitable!"

"Okay." Guangqiu muttered, "But, the emperor's attitude is too enthusiastic and positive, isn't it? It doesn't match the identity of the emperor."

"Well, that's because I gave him a little hypnosis when I met his eyes." Meng Hui said happily, "When he was stunned by the special effects and his mind was most dazed and defenseless, I gave him a spiritual hint. This hint is not too complicated, nor is it to force him to do something, but to subtly convince him that I do have the ability, and that I am a real monk—anyway. , Under the special effects, he originally thought so, I just further deepened his cognition."

Hearing what Meng Hui said, Guangqiu finally stopped worrying.

To be honest, Meng Hui's hypnosis skills can only be said to be fledgling, not comparable to real hypnotist masters, but his strength lies in his strong mental power.

For relatively simple hypnosis, other people may need to cooperate with props and sexual stimulation. It takes a long time to gradually strengthen the conditioned reflex of the hypnotist, so as to achieve the final goal of hypnosis, but Meng Hui only needs Put your own mental power into the other party's mind, and directly issue instructions, and you can easily handle it.

—Of course, this approach also has its drawbacks.Because the hypnosis time was extremely short, Meng Hui could not give hints that conflicted with the wishes of the hypnotized person.Otherwise, once the hypnotized person is startled, the suggestion will also fail.

In short, after hearing that Meng Hui had hypnotized the emperor, the reassuring light ball began to praise his host happily: "No wonder you can scare the emperor into inviting you into the palace to give lectures, Huihui You are so amazing today! You are so amazing! Especially the look you gave the emperor when you opened your eyes! My God! The eyes are full of drama! Your acting skills are overwhelming!"

The plan is progressing smoothly. Meng Hui was originally happy. Now that he heard Guangqiu's rainbow fart, he feels more comfortable. He couldn't help flicking his own fox tail: "I'm just doing my best. I am such a wise, thorough, and otherworldly person myself!"

The suddenly jammed light ball: "……………………"

——No, I’m so heartbroken, I can’t boast anymore.My host's thick skin is really hopeless!

The author has something to say: Thanks to the four little angels Yuanxiu, superbatty, Xiwen Shenghuo, and Mao Daxian who have boundless mana for throwing mines, and dear Ashley for throwing grenades =333=