on is, who is this moleZhao Qinglan, Zhao Xuanji or Li YinhuZhao Qinglan was shocked by Li Chen's murderous eyes. She snapped, "Prince, you don't say hello to me, and you are still late for the event...Chapter 1358 sends them several pennies.
the official road is still fifty miles away from Yongcheng.
the motorcade raised a cloud of dust.
when entering the boundary between Gansu and Shaanxi, the surrounding scenery is less green mountains and green waters, but more long yellow sand.
the more you go northwest and the closer you get to the border, the greater the sandstorm will be.
in the carriage, Wan Jiaojiao covered every crack in the window, then carefully filmed the dust off the official document, and then carefully sorted out the official document before complaining: "it's true that it rains or snows elsewhere, and it's amazing to hail, but here it's good, it's full of sand all over the world."
"the frontier fortress is bitter and cold, but it is still good now, but there is more wind and sand. if you are unlucky to encounter a sandstorm, the sand can not even open your eyes like a knife or gun on a person, not to mention people, that is, it is very difficult for camels to survive in the sandstorm. That is bad luck."
listening to Li Chen, Wan Jiaojiao stuck out her tongue and said, "your Highness is very lucky. I'm sure you won't encounter that sandstorm."
Li Chen was about to speak when he felt the carriage stop suddenly.
without waiting for Li Chen to ask, there was Ogawa's voice outside.
"your Highness, on the official road ahead, several monks are making love."
Li Chen frowned when he heard this.
it is normal for a monk to become a monk, but which monk has a funny head and will go to this bitter cold place in the northwest to dissolve it
it is good that the people here can have enough to eat, and there is no extra money and food for the monks.
"I happen to be tired of taking the bus. I'll go down and have a look."
after Li Chen got out of the carriage, he saw that on the official road ahead, several monks were blocking the road.
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this group of five monks have clean robes and robes, which are much better than most of the people Li Chen has met on the road.
headed by a middle-aged monk, fat belly, fat head and big ears, more like a partner than a monk.
he was holding a bowl and talking to the guard in front of the convoy.
when Li Chen walked over, Xu Wei immediately stepped aside with Jin Yiwei and respectfully said, "Childe."
Li Chen has ordered that he cannot be called his true identity when he goes out on this trip, so this Childe is also reasonable and reasonable.
Li Chen looked at the middle-aged monk headed by him, and the latter looked at him with a smile. Li Chen said, "is the mage a fate"
"Poor monk Chueh-hui, this is courteous."
the middle-aged monk first saluted Li Chen, and only after he reported to his family, he replied, "the Buddha gives the Dharma to all sentient beings, and the poor monk takes advantage of the treasure to transform the fate. In fact, it is also an opportunity for the giver to forge a good bond with the Buddhists. It is fate, marriage, and adds blessings to the giver."
Li Chen said faintly: "you Buddhists are the most eloquent in the world. Obviously you are asking for charity, but it gives you a chance to add blessings to others. In this way, I have given you food, clothing, money and food, and I have to be grateful to you."
in the face of Li Chen's impolite words, Chueh-hui was not angry, and his smile was still like Maitreya. He said, "the giver does not yet understand the Dharma of Buddhism. It is not surprising that there is such a misunderstanding. The so-called fate is the karma of transformation, one flower, one world, one leaf and one Bodhi. If all sentient beings are"
Chueh-hui has not finished his words, Li Chen has already turned and turned his head.
"send him a few pennies and let them go. My son will have a headache when he hears these sutras chanting."ms and two pots of wine."(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({});Xu Changqing looked embarrassed and said, "your Highness, you know that Weichen is not as rich as they are. It is these taels...