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"Does Tian have a surname?"

Chu Yun still answered without hesitation: "Have a surname!"

"Last name?"

"The last name is Chu!"

"What's the basis?"

"Because the emperor's surname is Chu!"

Jiangbei County, as a county country, can naturally be called the "son of the emperor", but everyone in the Haru tribe did not expect to be able to play like this!

The interest in Princess Tilu's eyes grew more and more, and he couldn't help but take a high look at Chu Yun, and continued to ask: "The ultimate destination of the sun is in the West, right!"

The Haru tribe is located in the west of Jiangbei County. The Lord Tilu seems to be asking where the sun is, but it is actually the fate of heaven!

The sun is in the west, and the destiny is also in the west!

So is the Haru tribe really the emperor, and Jiangbei County is not a bad place?

Chu Yun smiled faintly: "The sun was born in the east, and then all the way to the west, shining on the land of the west, blessing the west!"

The sun must come out in the east and then expand to the west, that is to say, the destiny is in the east and continue to conquer the west to the west.

Princess Tilu was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer.

At this time, another barren nobleman stood up: "Between your Highness's answers, all of them are arrogant words, not righteous."

"Besides, His Highness has always quoted the'Confucian Classics'. I wonder if His Highness only reads one book on weekdays?"

To put it bluntly, do you know Confucianism?

Chu Yun had a straight face and stared at him quietly. After four or five breaths, he finally shook his head and sighed:

"Xunzhang's excerpts are just the poor and rotten scholars among the ordinary people. How can they serve the country and benefit the world?"

"Not to mention the three emperors and five emperors, the famous generals of Qianqiu, even the Confucian sage, have not heard of any classics he reads on weekdays, but they all have the ability to help the universe."

"How can you imitate the scholars, counting the black and talking about the yellow between the pen and the inkstone, and dancing the ink? Your Excellency is really going astray!"

At the end of the conversation, Chu Yun shook his head and sighed, as if he was disappointed in the deserted nobleman in front of him. He was so ashamed that he had to withdraw.

The fan monk beside Tilu princess came out. He was a shaman of the deserted tribe, belonging to the Tantric Buddhism, while Buddhism in the Central Plains mostly belonged to Zen.

This is related to the Buddhist tradition, let alone talk about it!

The monk stood up and said to Chu Yun: "The little monk has seen the benefactor, and they all say sitting and talking about the Tao, let's talk about the Tao!"

"Master please!"

Fan Seng sincerely said: "Dare to ask the donor, the body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror platform, but the red dust is full of dust, how to avoid dust?"

what? This is not funny!

Isn't this the issue that Huineng and the two brothers Shenxiu argued there? Yedi also has this world!

Chu Yun stared at the monk with a deep gaze: "You have not enlightened! In the words of Buddhism, brother, you are in sight!"

Fan Seng was puzzled, and still looked at him questioningly: "His Royal Highness, please give me some advice!"

The rest of the people thought that Chu Yun was just pretentious and pretentious, but Fan Seng was respectful and sincere.

Because he knew that he really didn't realize it!

Chu Yun tangled for a while, then frowned and said, "This is not just a problem, it should be a guide to your cultivation!"

"You should understand that it is not a good thing to teach the Fa casually."

Fan Seng lowered his gaze and pointed at Chu Yun again: "I beg your Highness for advice, I am willing to pay for it!"

Everyone felt a little skeptical in this scene, so did they start talking about business? The county lord Tilu above deliberately spoke, but saw the monk's blocking eyes.

He was not under Tilu County Lord, but the shaman of the Desolate Tribe, the master seed in the Desolate Temple, now he was just going out to experience, staying in Tilu County Lord's army.

Chu Yun's brows were already frowned into the word ‘chuan’. After all, this was an enemy. To strengthen the opponent was to weaken himself, so he was naturally unwilling to do it.

In the end, his eyes flashed, and he waved his hand: "That's it! You and I are predestined, let me give you a few words, can you realize it later, that's your business!"

Fan Seng clicked again, this is the third time!

Chu Yun's voice was clear, and he looked at the monk in front of him and said, "Listen carefully: Bodhi has no trees, and Mingjing is not a platform!"

Fan Seng frowned, the true energy in his body was constantly surging, and his aura suddenly rose and fell. He even took this opportunity to hit the realm.

Zhen Qi is like a torrent of water, scouring the shackles of the realm one after another, intending to break through his own cultivation.

The sound of tiger and leopard thunder in his head kept sounding these two verses: Bodhi has no tree, and Mingjing is not a platform!

No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror!

No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror!

No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror……

However, after a long while, Fan Seng's actually got stronger and stronger, but still couldn't break through the shackles, and kept stuck here, like a throat.

Even in the end, Fan Seng's cultivation base was turbulent, and his aura became vain. This was the rhythm of failure.

Everyone in the field looked at the fan monk worriedly. Princess Tilu knows the identity of the fan monk. That is the seed of the desolate temple. How can they deal with the desolate temple when they die here?

Chu Yun and the others were worried that they wouldn't make people die, it would be difficult to get out then, so they wouldn't be surrounded again.

In the end, Chu Yun spoke: "Stay your mind and listen to my formula: Bodhi is not a tree, and a mirror is not a platform! There is nothing, where can the dust be caused?"

"Bodhi does not have a tree, and a mirror is not a platform! There is nothing in the first place, where can the dust be caused?"

"Bodhi does not have a tree, and a mirror is not a platform! There is nothing in the first place, where can the dust be caused?"

"boom!"

Fan Seng's aura suddenly exploded, and he directly overturned the seats in the handsome account. Cheng Yaojin whispered in Chu Yun's ear, "This kid turned out to be a breakthrough king!"

Fan Seng opened his eyes at this time and bowed directly to Chu Yun to the end: "Little Monk Rama, thank you, Your Highness!"

Chu Yun quickly turned sideways and said that he would not accept the gift, but Rama said seriously: "Preaching the preaching and teaching karma to solve the puzzles, your Royal Highness should be the gift of the poor monk and half a teacher!"

The law cannot be passed lightly!

This is definitely not a joke, no matter what force people are observing this unspoken rule, Chu Yun's generous spread of the Fa made Rama moved.

Chu Yun received Rama's gift after all, and Princess Tilu saw that the food and drink in the handsome account had been overturned by Rama, so he arranged for someone to clean it up, and then prepared again.

The generals of the desert tribes all came forward to congratulate Rama, he became the king of war at a young age, which is equivalent to strengthening the strength of the entire desert tribe.

After all, the shaman in the Desolate Temple has always been the protector of the grassland.

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