"Please come with me, young master." Wei Zheng whispered as Xu Ziling was about to take a walk.

"I'm going to see Master Yijian today..." The person Xu Ziling was most afraid of seeing was Wei Zheng. He made an excuse to turn off Wei Zheng's conversation, but before he finished speaking, Wei Zheng had already talked to the great Confucian King: "Can Confucian Master come together! Senior Lu must have been waiting there too!"

"Today..." Xu Ziling saw that this old-fashioned man wanted to use Lu Miaozi and Wang Tong to suppress him and quickly retaliate, but Wei Zheng didn't even look at him, he said lightly: "Master Yijian can pay homage to your little wife tomorrow or see you later. Now it's a serious matter! As the leader of the army, how can you hold on to others in everything like before?"

"What's the matter with Mr. Wei?" Xu Ziling asked in surprise: "So anxious?"

"About your palace!" Wei Zheng said that Xu Ziling immediately understood that this old-fashioned man was preparing to "force the palace". However, he did not force himself to give way, but forced himself to ascend the throne as soon as possible and legitimately sent troops to conquer and recruit the surrounding heroes.

Although the Chinese army was invincible and defeated, the forces around them collapsed and defeated, it also brought about a very strange phenomenon.

The forces that surrendered to the Chinese army were either kings or marquis. Although Xu Ziling was famous all over the world, he had no title at all. So the kings and princes became too big to deal with. If they were to strip them of their titles, they would inevitably be resentful, and their family would have been used to the days of the kings, princes, generals and ministers. Once they surrendered to the Chinese army, then such days would never be gone.

These heroes themselves have long been called lonely and widowed. But now they have surrendered to become kings, not to be kings, nor is it really embarrassing.

If Mr. Xu had the name of a king, everything would be easy.

Among those surrendered kings, even if they were granted a free king without real power, they would at least be able to live up to their face. However, Mr. Xu had no name, and he was even a gangster from Yangzhou. If the king was invited to face him in the future, what should he call him and call him?

"Let me leave the palace to Mr. Wei to deal with it!" Xu Ziling nodded slightly and said, "I don't care much about whether I call the king or not, but I want to tell those people through this matter that even if they surrender to the Chinese army, I don't think about the same as before. In their own homes, I can't control the situation. But there will be no noble prince outside. I, the leader of the Chinese army, cannot put on any high-profile postures, right?" "But at least you have to officially be the king, otherwise wouldn't that give everyone a big slap? Then they will meet with the ministers of the court day and night. How can you live up to the face!" Wei Zheng snorted:

"If you are anxious, you will be confused. What you need most now is not to deal with them, but to arrange them without any sweetness and send them out to the hearts of everyone?"

"I won't go to the palace and become king, and I will talk about it tomorrow heaven..." Xu Ziling refused:

"Mr. Wei, please let me go back and rest!"

"The palace has not been built yet, and I don't want to take you there to see people in construction. I want to invite you to see the palace maids who stayed and left unsatisfiedly and sent away." Wei Zheng said that made Xu Ziling stunned.

"Where did the palace maid come from?" Xu Zilingqi asked.

"Don't you need a palace maid in your palace, right?" Wei Zheng said even more surprised than Xu Ziling:

"Eunuch, you said no. We just want to do it. But you are the lord of our Chinese army and the founding emperor in the future. There are not even a palace maid in the palace of the founding emperor? Is this still decent? And these palace maids are just selected by the palace maids in the Xiyuan. Don't you really want them to sweep the fallen leaves in the Xiyuan for the rest of your life?"

"I'll solve the problem of the palace maids. I'll make sure to choose from Xiyuan." Xu Ziling patted his chest and said, "Mr. Wei, what else do you have?"

"Dragon Seal Tiger Talisman Clothes, Clothes, etc...." Before Wei Zheng finished speaking, Xu Ziling immediately said:

"I will do this myself and let Zhenzhen and the others prepare!"

"Then you are determined to put everything on your body and prepare to drag it all day long?" Wei Zheng naturally understood who Xu Ziling was. It would be strange if Mr. Xu would do these things seriously. When he saw that Xu Ziling's heart had already flown back to the Xiyuan, he had no intention of discussing the future of becoming king. He sighed slightly and said, "Then after tomorrow, Wei Zheng will find the young master again!"

"Thank you!" Xu Ziling was overjoyed when he heard that he could escape from the outside, "I will definitely not disappoint you. Princess Wei will be fine if everything outside."

"Young Master is not Wei Zheng who said that you are really contrary to the way of a wise ruler..." Before Wei Zheng finished speaking, Xu Ziling ran away. However, he did not run back to Xiyuan to see his little wives but sneaked out of Luoyang.

The white stone steps of Wuming Temple have dozens of moss and green pavements.

Xu Ziling spread his wings and floated all the way.

The charitable monk, Wisdom, was sitting cross-legged on the ground and sang the secret song. On the opposite side of him, an obese old monk hung a big gourd with his waist and fell to the sky and fell freely, as if he was crazy and indulging in his heart.

Xu Ziling floated down in the sky. The fat old monk looked at it and laughed and nodded and shook his head.

"Why did Old Monk Daoxin wave my head when he saw me?" Xu Zilingqi asked.

"I really can't figure out why the little nun Changshan sacrificed her life because of you. Do you know that her golden body shocked us four old bald donkeys." The fat Daoxin laughed and said, "Cultivating Buddha is entirely based on personal nature. There is no predecessor or the later generations' sayings. The abbot's abbot's temple or the zee master are all worldly names and have no effect on practicing Buddha. The little girl Changshan has never seen it for more than ten years and can't imagine that she can realize the barrier of life and death. It is like abandoning herself in the garden and abandoning rice in the field."

"Her departure left me a seed of hope." Xu Ziling nodded slightly and said, "I was a little disappointed with Buddhism."

"Is that true?" Daoxin laughed and said, "It seems that the little nun Chang Shan wants to change the most is not just those people but you."

"For the first time, I moved the nuns in Buddhism." Xu Ziling said in a deep voice: "Because Master Chang Shan has changed his attitude towards Buddhism, I came today. Although I thought a lot, I still decided to talk to you."

"We two old bald donkeys can't help Mr. Xu. Maybe Mr. Xu has many ideas, but we only know how to recite scriptures and chant Buddha." Daoxin laughed and said, "In fact, Buddhist principles are not born to encourage butchers in the world to put down their butcher knife, and they are not born to change their minds. If Mr. Xu wants to borrow our two old bald donkeys to lobby for other forces, or the two old monks, then there is no need."

"I don't need you to support me and convince Master Jiaxiang and Master Dixin." Xu Ziling smiled and said, "It's good to put a butcher knife in his butcher, but there are many kinds of butchers, so you two old monks who have been recognizing the truth cannot help me."

"Are there many kinds of butchers?" Daoxin asked when he heard this.

"Of course." Xu Ziling laughed and said, "The butcher has already been holding a butcher knife to put down, and some have not wanted to put down the butcher knife. Some have not talked about whether they put down the butcher knife. Some have not even held the butcher knife. "

"Do you call a butcher without holding a butcher knife?" Daoxin asked in surprise.

"This kind of butcher is the most terrifying." Xu Ziling exclaimed: "This kind of butcher may believe in Buddhism and know the principle that 'If you put down the butcher knife, you can become a Buddha immediately.' So although they have not picked up the butcher knife, they are ready to pick up the butcher knife and slaughter it before putting it down and becoming a Buddha immediately."

"What is the good method for the butcher Mr. Xu?" Master Zhihui suddenly chanted the sutra and asked softly with a Zen sound from the sky.

"Since they don't want to take off their butcher knife, they can't lift it." Xu Ziling nodded and said, "In this way, although they may also want to be butchers, they don't have butcher knife. There is no way to accomplish anything."

"But their earthly center has not changed." Master Zhi sighed slightly, "The mind is to see the nature and see its actions."

"Their hearts will become more and more desperate as they do not have the chance to become butchers, and finally they have to give up being a butcher. Obviously, they are compulsory. But it is better to watch them become butchers, and it is better to say that it is better than watching them become butchers?" Xu Ziling knew that among the four great monks, the master of wisdom is the most favorable to himself and the most kind-hearted, so he made him understand it.

"Good..." Master Zhihui clasped his hands slightly and chanted in a low voice.

"This boy Xu is really so good that he will make him stand the big truth if he is not careful." Daoxin laughed and said, "Of course we don't care about Mr. Xu's behavior of letting go of the butcher's knife, but I want to say that the four old bald guys are not what Mr. Xu thought at least we don't want to raise the butcher's knife, and we don't have the butcher's knife in our hearts. If you ask why you are embarrassed by Mr. Xu, it's because you are afraid that the knife in Mr. Xu's hand will turn into a butcher's knife!"

"I do have a butcher knife in my heart, but I have put it down long ago." Xu Ziling sighed slightly:

"If my butcher knife could be put down earlier, it would not have killed Master Chang Shan and Shadow Brother Kou Zhong..."

"Three months later, the two old bald donkeys of Jiaxiang and Di Xin will be waiting for Mr. Xu here. Now Mr. Xu should go back first to work on your Chinese army's business!" Master Daoxin nodded and said:

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with us two old guys. If we want to let Jiaxiang and Di Xin come out and help, Mr. Xu, you have to show it yourself."

"That boy is gone." Xu Ziling couldn't help but show a hint of surprise. At least the four great monks had firmly pulled two of them on their Chinese army. On the other side, it should be difficult to get the support of Jia Yang and Di Xin from the other side. Unless he was defeated in the future, he would no longer be passively beaten at the commanding heights of Buddhism.

These advantages were brought to him by Master Chang Shan.

If it weren't for this kind-hearted Master Chang Shan, Xu Ziling believed that after killing the Heavenly Monk, there would never be any Buddhist people who would have any affection for him. But now it's completely different...

She exchanged all her martial arts and Buddhist merits for Xu Ziling's favor and support for Buddhists all over the world.

She protected him, a lonely and helpless gangster with her tolerance and greatness, and used her compassion to resolve the hostility and cruelty in his heart.
Chapter completed!