Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 134

Shangluo stood by the side of the road.

Business does not suffer, come to the front.The two looked at each other.

Shang Buzai walked over.

This is the first meeting between the two since leaving San Francisco.The meeting is over.

"Huh? Aren't you relatives? Or are you distant relatives?"

"This is the way our family gets along, our family is like this." This situation was expected by Shangluo, "Let's walk the road ahead by ourselves, shall we?"

Titus shook his head: "No, no, we must go to the gate of the glazed pagoda and turn back. How can we rest assured that children are walking in the night road. Come on, return tourists please follow me, We're heading back."

At the entrance of the Liuli Pagoda, Lu Huaiyang was sitting on a horse and drinking tea.There is a small coffee table in the middle, and the abbot of Baoen Temple is also sitting beside it.While drinking tea, there are a few sesame oil and mung bean cakes in the middle as refreshments.

"Speaking of it, abbot, how did this sesame oil mung bean cake come about?"

"Oh, that's a long story. I think that when Emperor Taizu became a monk, he collapsed hungry on the side of the road, and suddenly a passing monk saw the auspicious aura soaring to the sky. The monks rushed to Taizu When Emperor Zu was by his side, he happened to bring mung bean cake with sesame oil in his hand. Emperor Taizu was full of praise after eating it, and rushed to the rebel army in a hurry. Later, Emperor Taizu had a banquet for the officials, so he took it out? I said Lu Qian Huhu, you have nothing to do in the afternoon? Why did you have afternoon tea here?"

"Leave the Ripper case to those Romans, and we have nothing to do now. We are religious, but we are worldly. Drinking tea all day long is not an option."

"On the side of the emperor, don't you need people?"

"The emperor doesn't have any hobbies other than alchemy, and Nanzhen doesn't have much to do if he doesn't investigate the case. So I want to ask, master, what do you usually do, abbot?"

"It's nothing more than sweeping the tower, sweeping the tower and sweeping the tower."

"Then you live here, are you still used to it?"

"I didn't get used to it at the beginning. I didn't have to play with the late emperor. You see, I gained a lot of weight. Every day I just sweep the tower, sweep the tower. I get used to it. I get used to it, and I will become a ruler."

"But Master, your military registration is still in Jinyiwei, you can go back anytime."

"It's better. Someone has to be here to watch this tower. Junior brother Fu Yuanshan also visits me occasionally. He is much younger now than when we met back then."

Hearing this, Lu Huaiyang, who was about to twist the mung bean cake, stopped: "Then Master, do you still want to build a foundation?"

"Maybe, it's because fate hasn't arrived. I went to the hospital for an examination a few days ago."

"Master! Master, you won't get it." Lu Huaiyang's face revealed a look of sadness.

"Are you in such a hurry to come to dinner? It's not a terminal illness, it's not a terminal illness. The doctor said that you are fat, and you can't eat too much greasy food at such an age. I remember that I ate very lightly when I was young, but since I played with the late emperor, If you don’t eat some elbows every morning, you will have no energy.”

"You don't have no taboo, do you?"

"It's a taboo to be a monk for a day. So I ate vegetarian pork, which is vegetarian meat with sauce. It is reasonable to say that this is an imitation meat vegetarian dish eaten by pilgrims, and monks should not eat these. But when I came in I haven’t changed this habit, and I still eat these vegetarian meals that imitate meat—after so many years have passed, let’s let go of the foundation building.”

"Are you still thinking about Wen Yan?"

"How is his son?"

"Very good boy. Not very serious, but will be good."

"Just like his father, he is a good man. It's a pity that he didn't see through the secrets. Foundation building is such a simple matter. When he disappeared, even Daozu sighed."

"We have another one recently. His Majesty the Son of Heaven named him the chief swordsman today. He is the son of Shang Bubu. He also has a chance. Do you think he can succeed?"

The monk sighed: "Whether the foundation can be completed or not, in fact, you should know before the foundation is established. There is always no suspense in establishing the foundation. It will be completed when it should be completed. It’s not about bad luck, there’s never been any luck.”

Lu Huaiyang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Could it be?"

"Well, it's good for you to know for yourself. His Majesty the Emperor, who has always been used to Daozu, sighed at that time: Daozu, the most ruthless. But I only heard that Daozu met him? That Shangluo?"

"Yes. Before he returned to Yujing, Daozu asked to see him by name."

"Do you know what this means?"

Lu Huaiyang nodded: "The Taoist ancestor is the sky, and all living beings are the earth. The common sense in this world has always been that the 'jedi heaven is connected'. Only the Son of Heaven can communicate with the heaven and the earth. There are two possibilities for the Taoist ancestor to see him."

"Which two kinds?" The old monk looked at Lu Huaiyang.

"Either way, Daozu wants him to be the successor emperor. But it's impossible. Daozu's favor is limited to his flesh and blood. It's impossible for Daozu to let someone else be the emperor. Then there is only one possibility."

"Speak." Lu Huaiyang hesitated, but the old monk still patted him on the back, "Speak up, you will feel better."

"The second possibility is: Daozu is not looking for the successor of the emperor. Instead, he is looking for the successor of 'Heaven', his own successor."

Lu Huaiyang himself couldn't believe this inference.The sky is about to change, right in front of you.

"Master, is this possible?"

"The first emperor showed me a very interesting detective novel, and I still remember this sentence in it: When you eliminate all impossible situations, the rest, no matter how unbelievable, are facts. Even Dao Patriarch, he used to be Feiyuan Zhenjun, Longevity Emperor, Zhongxiao Emperor, not the current 'Sun Palace Tai Dan Yan Guang Yu Ming Sun Emperor'."

"." Lu Huaiyang didn't speak, just nodded silently.

"Does he know it himself?" the old monk asked.

"I guess he probably knows something, but he is not sure yet. It seems that Daozu has arranged some tasks for him, should we help him?"

"Of course we need to help, but we must not overstep the rules. I think the Dao ancestor valued not only the root character, but also the strategy of standing up. Dao fruit can be cultivated slowly, and the Dao heart must be planted from the beginning. If the Dao heart is not stable at the beginning , it is impossible to go further. But I always feel." Now even the old monk hesitated.

"Master, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking that Daozu's recruitment is not an application, right? He doesn't need to look at the roots, character and so on. The reason why Daozu recruited him is God's will. Since it is God's will, then his every move, all It is the way of heaven. So no matter what he does, Daozu will not change his mind. So Daozu may not be evaluating him at all, but talking to him. He wants to know what his successor will be like. In short, you all respectfully Remember, just don’t overstep the rules, and then go further to rule out other possibilities. Huh? They’re back, let’s open the door. I’m going to get a broom, people coming and going brought some dust in, so I have to sweep the tower.”

(End of this chapter)