Chapter 1103 Not Rare

"Be the emperor."

Luo Feng patiently explained to the old lady: "It is also called the Nine-Five Lord, the Son of Heaven, the Long Live Lord, the Official, the King, and the Holy One. Those whose virtues are in harmony with heaven are called emperors, those who are in harmony with earth are called emperors, and those who are in harmony with people are called emperors. He is called the king, father, heaven and mother, earth. He raises people and manages things, and he is called the emperor."

Grandma Jiang blinked and suddenly laughed, and said while laughing: "My benefactor is still as funny as before. Please ask Ling'er to be the emperor? Haha, don't make fun of me."

Ling'er also covered her mouth and smiled: "Grandma, Brother Luo just told Ling'er the same thing. Even if he becomes a monk, he can't change his temperament of joking, and he won't be afraid of Buddha punishing him for breaking the precept of lying."

Luo Feng scratched his bald head and muttered helplessly: "Why does everyone believe the poor monk when he lies, but no one believes when he tells the truth?"

After mumbling, Luo Feng said sternly: "Old lady, this poor monk is not joking with you. Your grandparents and grandchildren are living on a small island overseas. I'm afraid you don't know that the capital of the Song Dynasty was attacked by the demon army two years ago, and all the descendants of the royal family were killed and injured. , now the Central Plains is full of wars and warlords, and I don’t know how many will be called kings and how many will be called emperors."

Grandma Jiang was shocked and said: "What! The Song Dynasty died?"

The pace of life of ancient people was very slow, and the flow of information was not smooth. It was only two years after the fall of the Song Dynasty. Not to mention the residents of overseas islands, even the remote mountain villages in the Central Plains, there are still people who don’t know that the Song Dynasty died. Woolen cloth.

Luo Feng nodded and said: "Yes, the Song Dynasty accidentally died due to the conspiracy of a cunning demon king. Among the warlords who proclaimed themselves emperor in the Central Plains, none of them had the appearance of a wise king. They were all violent, mediocre and unprincipled people. The common people The people are in dire straits, and at the beginning of the year there is a comet crossing the moon, which is a sign of a catastrophe. The human race is facing the biggest catastrophe since the heaven sent troops to destroy the human race in ancient times, and it is in need of a true destiny to be born to lead the human race through the crisis. "

Grandma Jiang worked hard to digest Luo Feng's informative statement. It took her a long time to clarify her thoughts and said: "But... what does this have to do with Ling'er? How can Ling'er be so virtuous, and how can he be worthy of it?" Emperor?"

Luo Feng said solemnly: "Old lady, we monks know the art of fortune-telling best. In ancient times, when the founding kings were young, didn't they all meet the great monks who touted their future greatness? The poor monk Guan Ling'er is beautiful. She has a handsome appearance, a young and smart body, and has a unique frame. She is pretty and lovely. The most important thing is that she is very cute and cute. As the saying goes, cuteness is justice, and appearance is fighting power. This is exactly what an emperor looks like. If she is not the emperor, how can she let those people The ugly, middle-aged and elderly people who are filthy and greasy will be the ones?"

Grandma Jiang couldn't laugh or cry and said: "My dear benefactor, I really don't understand what you are talking about. Although I have not read much, I also know that being an emperor requires qualifications, either with strong soldiers and horses, loyal ministers and generals to support you, or noble blood. , born a nobleman, the legitimate son of the royal family; or be benevolent and benevolent, and be loved by all people... Ling'er is just an ordinary little girl with no name, even if she is more handsome, she is not the material to be an emperor!"

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "Old man, wise people don't tell secret words. The poor monk is now the leader of Buddhism in the Central Plains. Seeing the enlightened monk who has achieved the status of Arhat, a pair of wise eyes can already see through all the cause and effect of color and space. Ling'er I have a fate with the poor monk. After the poor monk attained enlightenment, he carefully calculated and figured out her origins. She is not an ordinary little girl as you say!"

In order to prove his words, Luo Feng pinched a large bright lotus seal, and the surging Buddha power escaped. The vast amount of magic power turned into a shadow of a golden Buddha. The huge golden Buddha, more than thirty meters high, sat on the lotus platform. , majestic and compassionate, overlooking all living beings, the shadow almost enveloped the entire Fairy Island.

Palace Master Shuiyue's daily attire is copied from Guanyin Bodhisattva. The golden Buddha summoned by Luo Feng is the condensed power of the pure will. It is comparable to the projection of the incarnation of the real Buddha, but it is much more realistic than the fake Bodhisattva. Its sacred temperament is not just that of an earthly immortal. The master of Shuiyue Palace is comparable.

Grandma Jiang received the favor from the Lord of Shuiyue Palace, and she often took care of the statue of the Lord enshrined in Shuiyue Palace. The statue was very similar to Guanyin Bodhisattva. Over time, she began to admire the Buddhist students. Now she sees the real statue. The strange sight of the Buddha's phantom appearing in the world almost made his legs weak and he knelt down in worship.

The old lady trembled and said: "It's incredible. Forgive me for my blindness. It turns out that ten years later, my benefactor has achieved great achievements in Buddhism! In front of the living Buddha, I dare not hide it. I did hide Ling'er from my benefactor. She is actually the daughter of the lord of Nanzhao, and her true identity is the princess of Nanzhao."

Luo Feng nodded and said: "The poor monk is indeed right. Ling'er not only has the appearance of an emperor, but also has royal blood. This is the destiny of the emperor. When she becomes the emperor of the Central Plains, she can also have a strong claim to the Nanzhao Kingdom, which is just right. You can merge Nanzhao into the original map of China, and expand your territory as soon as you ascend the throne."

"But..." Grandma Jiang said with a bitter smile: "King Nanzhao listened to the traitor's slander, forced Ling'er's mother to death, and deprived Ling'er of her princess status. Even if her benefactor escorted her to Nanzhao Kingdom, she would not be recognized. , I can’t borrow Nanzhao’s soldiers and horses to quell the chaos in the Central Plains.”

Grandma Jiang was once the maid of Queen Nanzhao. She was a knowledgeable old lady who knew a little bit about politics. She thought Luo Feng wanted to use Chong Ling'er's status as a princess to borrow troops from Nanzhao to start a rebellion.

"What are you talking about, old lady? How can the struggle for imperial power in the Central Plains attract foreign troops to enter the country?"

Luo Feng waved his hand and said: "The poor monk has not been idle in the past few years. By the way, he has unified the martial arts in the Central Plains. He has 10,000 peak warriors and hundreds of immortal swords under his command. With just one command, he can sweep across the world. With the help of a top level trainer like me, Ling'er can reach the king even while lying down."

Ling'er couldn't understand the conversation between Luo Feng and Grandma Jiang at first. The whole process was like a duck listening to thunder, and she couldn't even get in the conversation. This senior otaku's understanding of the emperor was limited to thinking that the emperor used it for farm work. The golden pole does not know any more than the ordinary village girl.

After all, she has been living in seclusion on Fairy Island since she was a child. She lives on this island without any worries. How can she use her knowledge about the emperor?

It wasn't until she heard Grandma Jiang say that she was the Princess of Nanzhao that the little girl reacted. Her eyes were slightly red and she said: "Being an emperor will make you ruthless, just like your father. After becoming the king of Nanzhao, he will become more and more cold-blooded. My mother died and abandoned me. I don’t want to be a princess, let alone an emperor. I just want to be free and live an ordinary life with my relatives!"

Grandma Jiang also said: "My benefactor, I feel ashamed to say it. You saved my life and Ling'er's life. It's rare that my benefactor asks for help from our ancestors and grandchildren. He should have tried his best to help... But Ling'er is just a poor abandoned person." My son, I don’t want to get involved in the disputes over imperial power. I want to spend my life in peace and contentment and find a good family to marry. I can’t force this. I’d better hire another benefactor, Gaoming.”

Luo Feng was embarrassed now. He had worked so hard and almost conquered the entire country, but people didn't care about him!