In the hall of Li Chun Courtyard, several Eight Immortals tables are stacked together. On the top table, there is a wooden stool. Sitting on the stool is an ordinary-looking young man wearing a tiger hat. It is Wei Xiaobao.

At this time, he kept talking about the story about Tiandi Hui Chen Jinnan.

Wei Xiaobao was eloquent, and what he said was exaggerated and fantastical. Although it was inconsistent with common sense, it was also fascinating, so more and more guests and prostitutes were gathered around to watch and listen to the book.

At this time, Huang Shaohong was stopped by another young man at the entrance of Lichun Court: "Master, this is the land of fireworks. Did you go to the wrong door?"

Huang Shaohong laughed: "The poor monk is here to see the fireworks..."

After he spoke and turned around, his eyes couldn't help but freeze. It turned out that the person who stopped him was none other than Kangxi, the little emperor of the Tatars in the movie world.

The storyteller in Lenovo, Huang Shaohong, didn't know that the current time should be when the young emperor left the palace and secretly met with the seven banner leaders in Lichun Court to discuss the removal of Ao Bai. However, he happened to encounter the officers and soldiers encircling the Tiandihui and ambushing Chen Jinnan.

That scene.

As soon as his eyes changed, a middle-aged man with makeup on his face and sunglasses stood out from behind the little emperor and stood in front of Kangxi:

"This master has such sharp eyes!"

Although Huang Shaohong still didn't understand such things as true energy, when he saw this middle-aged man wearing makeup and makeup, his clothes were still moving, he guessed that the other party was concentrating his skills again, so he was secretly on guard.

He also knew this middle-aged man. Who else could it be but Hai Dafu, who looked exactly like Da Ge?

And even though the other party put on a lot of perfume, he still couldn't hide the stinky smell that was different from ordinary people.

This smell is suppressed by fragrant powder, so it may be difficult for ordinary people to detect it, but for a master like Huang Shaohong, who is not bad at seeing things and has developed the human body to a certain extent, how could he not smell it.

Huang Shaohong immediately took two steps back. Sure enough, he took a step back to open up the sky. Not only did Hai Dafu relax his vigilance, but the air became much fresher.

Kangxi saw that Huang Shaohong was still retreating in the direction of Lichun Court, with a look of displeasure on his face, and advised:

"Master, as a monk, you must abide by the rules and precepts, refrain from doing any evil, practice good deeds, and purify your mind. Only then can you realize the true fruition. I would like to advise you to turn back and do the right thing!"

Many Manchus believed in shamanism and Buddhism. Kangxi's grandmother Xiaozhuang was a believer in Buddhism, and his father Shunzhi also faked his death and became a monk in Mount Wutai. Therefore, the young emperor who grew up in this environment naturally had a very good understanding of Buddhism.

Now that he saw some monks openly wanting to visit the kilns, he thought of giving some advice on a whim.

In fact, this was because Kangxi was young and inexperienced in world affairs, so he had such a leisurely mind. The Emperor Kangxi, who had been tied three times except for Obai, would have been too lazy to talk about such a thing.

Huang Shaohong clasped his hands together and said: "Amen... Amitabha!" He was very happy in his heart. Fortunately, he recovered quickly, otherwise he would have been in trouble.

Although he almost made a slip of the tongue, there was no trace of nervousness on his face, and he had a kind smile on his face: "This donor's words are wrong. You are talking about an ordinary monk, but a poor monk is different!"

When Kangxi heard this, he looked curious: "I wonder what is the difference between the master and ordinary monks?"

Huang Shaohong said seriously: "When Ping Seng became a monk, his mentor gave him the name 'Bujie', which means he does not follow all precepts, so Ping Seng is said to be different from other monks."

Kangxi said with some indignation: "Your master is harming you. How can you learn Buddhism when you go to these places of fireworks like this?"

Huang Shaohong raised his eyebrows and asked: "In those days, Living Buddha Jigong could eat dog meat and Zen Master Shenguang could hang out in the market. Why couldn't monks enter this place with fireworks?"

There is also an allusion to what he said. Zen Master Shenguang is Huike of the second Zen clan. After he became successful in Buddhism, he passed the mantle to the third ancestor Sengcan. He himself ran to Yedu, mingled in the market, and interacted with butchers every day.

,*** chat and socialize with people like this.

At that time, some people couldn't see it and asked him, as a practitioner, how can you go in and out of such unclean places?

But Zen Master Shenguang said: "I adjust my own mind, it's none of your business!"

Kangxi also read Buddhist scriptures with Xiaozhuang, so he naturally knew these allusions. Looking back on the exchange between the two just now, wasn't it exactly the same as the allusions of Zen Master Shenguang!

He was compared to a nosy person by others, which made Kangxi, the emperor, extremely unhappy, and he immediately frowned:

"Although Daoji Living Buddha drank wine and ate meat, he said, 'After the wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha sits in the heart. If the world imitates me, it will be like entering the devil's path.' People have the Buddha's concentration in their hearts, so they don't stick to appearances."

"Zen Master Shenguang also trained his mind in the world of mortals after inheriting the mantle of Patriarch Bodhidharma and practicing Buddhism!"

"Both these two eminent monks are accomplished in Buddhism. They are able to control their original mind and have experienced it in the world of mortals. How dare you, a monk, compare with these two Living Buddha Arhats?"

After he finished speaking, he didn't give Huang Shaohong a chance to quibble anymore. He ordered Chaohai Dafu: "Let's go, I... I'm really ashamed to talk to this evil monk!"

Kangxi also almost let it slip, and quickly changed his words from me to 'really'!

When Huang Shaohong saw the other party walking away angrily, he chuckled:

"You are not me, so how do you know that I am worse than the Living Buddha? At least I can see that a little carp wants to jump over the dragon gate and transform into a dragon, but is blocked by a giant turtle in the water. It has no choice but to get trapped in the shallows and wants to cross the dragon gate.

.....It’s so difficult!”

Kangxi's steps suddenly stopped and he turned around to look at Huang Shaohong in surprise.

Hai Dafu was also a little surprised. He could see that the joints on the monk's body were not thick and there were no traces of practicing external skills.

There is no aura of practicing internal skills on his body, and he obviously does not know martial arts, but his words are unpredictable, alluding to the current situation. Could it be that he has seen through the emperor's identity?

The old guy wanted to pull Kangxi down, but Kangxi pushed him: "Get out of the way!"

Then I saw the excitement on the little emperor's face, and he said urgently:

"It turns out that the master is really a great monk. The master only said three difficult words, but did not say that things cannot be done. It can be seen that even if there are thousands of difficulties and obstacles, there is still hope of success. That little carp is so pitiful. I wonder what the master can do.

Buddhism, teach him to escape from the shoal and fish over the dragon's gate?"

Huang Shaohong looked around and said calmly: "This donor, I'm afraid this is not the place to talk, right?"

Kangxi also reacted and said quickly:

"Master, I have booked a banquet upstairs. Can you please give me a favor? Let's sit upstairs. I also want to ask you how to jump over the dragon's gate!"

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk, but Pingseng is annoying me!"

Although Hai Dafu felt that it was inappropriate for the emperor to have contact with this monk, seeing that Kangxi was very interested, he did not dare to persuade him. Fortunately, the monk had no martial arts skills and could not cause any trouble under his eyes.

He remained silent for the moment and followed closely behind the emperor, taking precautions.

In fact, he didn't know that Huang Shaohong had practiced martial arts in a different system from this world, and had developed strength to shed dead skin. Only then did he lose his appearance. If time went back a few years, this guy would have a strong body with calluses on his hands and feet.

A rough guy from outside boxing.

When Kangxi and Huang Shaohong walked inside, Wei Xiaobao, who was wearing a tiger hat, quarreled with the big teapot in Lichun Court for some reason.

The big teapot became angry and overturned the table and chairs, causing Wei Xiaobao, who was sitting high up, to fall down.

Wei Xiaobao was sitting high up, and the ground was full of scattered tables and chairs. If he fell, his life would be in danger.

When Kangxi walked in with Huang Shaohong, he glanced at Wei Xiaobao and met his eyes. Seeing that Wei Xiaobao was in danger, the emperor actually ordered to the left and right: "Help!"

The emperor ordered that Hai Dafu, a slave, had already formed a conditioned reflex. As soon as the golden mouth opened, the old guy rushed out with a whoosh, and stretched out his hands to hold Wei Xiaobao firmly.

At this time, everyone in Lichun Courtyard was attracted by this sudden scene. Huang Shaohong's eyes flashed, and now.

He suddenly grabbed the acupuncture point on Kangxi's neck, making his whole body sore and numb, and he could not speak. Then he reached the outside of Lichun Courtyard in a flash, stepped on it, and jumped to the roof of Lichun Courtyard.

A set of movements made the rabbit rise and the falcon fall, as fast as lightning. Not to mention that the people in Lichun Courtyard were attracted by Wei Xiaobao's sudden situation and no one noticed it. Even on this street, people were coming and going, and some people felt that their eyes were blurred.

, it seemed like something was passing by, but I couldn’t see it clearly at all.

Huang Shaohong looked at the frightened but speechless little emperor, drew a sign in front of him and said:

"The poor monk just said that he doesn't follow all the precepts, so now he has to break the precept of killing!"

After saying this, Kangxi looked at him with horrified eyes, and pointed a finger at the center of the other person's eyebrows, with a secret force that penetrated his brain, instantly shocking the little emperor to death.

Then Huang Shaohong quickly took out a few wig braids from his luggage, found one similar to Kangxi's imagination and put it on his head.

Then he looked at Kangxi's body shape, then took off his monk's robe. After a burst of muscles and bones all over his body, his height shrank by more than a head from over 1.80 meters in an instant, and then the muscles on his face squirmed, and his appearance changed.

He stopped changing and finally turned into the appearance of Kangxi.

This is the benefit of being able to see the gods and not bad. You can control every muscle and nerve, and it is easy to change your appearance. It is even more magical than the legendary disguise technique.

The little emperor was pampered and had a fair complexion. After Huang Shaohong transformed into a powerful person, his skin looked like gelatin. Their skin colors were very similar.

When Huang Shaohong transformed into Kangxi, he was exactly the same as himself. His Adam's apple twitched slightly and he kept coughing. After several attempts, he suddenly said: "I am Kangxi!"

This voice was exactly the same as the little emperor's voice before. If anyone saw the scene in this room at this time, they would be frightened to death. They would definitely think that the legendary Painted Skin Ghost had appeared.

Huang Shaohong put on the little emperor's clothes, shoes and hats, took out a mirror and looked at it for himself, and was extremely satisfied with his 'disguise'.

He threw Kangxi's body into his backpack, hoping to destroy it when no one was around, while he quietly climbed from the roof into the inner courtyard of Lichun Court, and returned without anyone noticing.

hall.

At this time, Hai Dafu had already discovered that the emperor and the monk were missing. He rushed out of Lichun Courtyard first and scanned the street. He saw no trace of Kangxi. He was so shocked that he broke out in sweat and his face was completely powdered.

It's blurred.

When he turned around, he had to reveal his identity and prepare to lead people to turn Li Chun Yuan upside down.

But at this moment, he saw a young prince waving to him on the stairs on the second floor. He was not the little emperor or someone else!

He took a deep breath, walked quickly to Kangxi, and whispered: "Your Majesty, where is that master? You just..."

Huang Shaohong waved his hand: "The master left earlier, and it's so smoky and chaotic down there that I'm just standing here!"

He controlled his muscles to change his vocal cords and produced the same sound as Kangxi. Even Hai Dafu couldn't find any flaws.

Although the old eunuch felt that something was wrong, especially why the monk had just climbed up a high branch and left now? But the emperor was standing here properly, and other things were not important.

Hearing that Huang Shaohong disliked the smoky atmosphere here, he quickly bowed and said: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. The seven flag masters are already waiting for us in the room. Let's go in quickly!"

Huang Shaohong nodded and ordered: "Lead the way!"

Hai Dafu hurriedly walked forward and arrived at a room on the second floor. He opened the door and asked Huang Shaohong to come in. At this time, there were already seven people in the room who were dressed in luxurious clothes.
To be continued...