Nightwatcher Chapter 891

Published at 21st of April 2023 06:24:46 AM

Although the western regions and Buddhism have been allies of watch and mutual assistance in the past 500 years, there is no lack of open and secret struggle between them.

Especially in the treatment of Confucian scholars, Buddhism actively publicized and popularized hatred.

But all Buddhists, one by one, basically hate the scholars in the Central Plains.

This Liang Zi was formed when Yunlu academy carried out the elimination of Buddha.

As we all know, the Central Plains court is the world of scholars. Zhu Zigui in the Manchu Dynasty is full of scholars.

Therefore, Mahayana Buddhists are inevitably uneasy.

In other words, the climate in the Central Plains is really different. The air is more humid and seems to have a sweet smell when breathing.

The sun is shining, but it is not poisonous. This group of believers from the western regions have taken off their summer protective hats and robes on their way.

In addition, the green mountains and waters, the pleasant green grass on the roadside and the fragrant wild flowers on the roadside are seen along the way. This does not mean that there are no flower fields and green mountains in the western regions, but that the land of the Central Plains gives this group of people in the western regions an unspeakable "tenderness" and "delicacy".

The Western scenery is more rough and vast.

"Brother Zhu Lai, if we had lived in the Central Plains before, we wouldn't have to beg. There are fruits that can be picked everywhere on the mountain."

A young man pointed to the wild fruits hanging heavily on the treetops not far away and said.

Zhu Lai put his hands together:

"Amitabha, there is life everywhere."

After a pause, he looked around and said to the Mahayana believers around him:

"Xu Yingong has a lot to say in the Central Plains, and he is the highest Buddha in the 3000 world and the founder of Mahayana Buddhism. He will not treat us badly.

"Rest assured, fellow disciples."

After months of Buddhist baptism, he has faded the slippery and sneaky of market beggars and sincerely converted to Mahayana Buddhism.

Just at this time, the hooves of the official road ahead were pounding, the dust was rising, and a team of cavalry wearing light armor galloped forward.

Mahayana Buddhists are instinctively alert and look nervous.

Jingsi pressed his hand, simply comforted the believers, and took the initiative to meet them.

"Law!"

The cavalry stopped in front of him, and the chief officer said in a deep voice:

"Master, but Jingsi?"

Jingsi nodded and put his hands together:

"It's the poor monk. This is Panshan county?"

The chief officer laughed:

"By the order of Leizhou's chief envoy, I'm here to welcome master Jingsi and Mahayana Buddhists."

With that, he craned his neck on horseback and looked into the distance..

The dense stream of people followed the official road to the end of sight.

The young officer immediately had a judgment in his mind. The number of Mahayana Buddhists exceeded 20000.

It is said that they are here to meet themselves. The Mahayana Buddhists behind Jingsi are a little calm.

Jingsi and Shangdao:

"Please lead the way."

The young officer nodded, turned his horse's head, walked slowly in front of the team and was responsible for leading the way.

Continue along the official road. On the way, there are orderly fields on both sides of the official road, with golden wheat waves rising and falling.

Farmers reap crops with sickles in their hands. They work in the sun and sweat profusely, but the vigorous vitality and harvest joy make the Mahayana Buddhists yearn for it.

It is said that the land in the Central Plains is rich and fertile. It is true.

They have some confidence in their own future and the future of Mahayana Buddhism.

After all, it is normal to be nervous and uneasy in the face of an unknown future.

Half an hour later, a slightly shabby city wall appeared in the view. Jingsi asked:

"This is Panshan county?

"Our temple is in the city?"

The young officer shook his head:

"You don't have a temple, nor do you live in the city."

Leizhou's chief envoy never wanted to let the people of the western regions and the people of the Central Plains live together, which will inevitably lead to frequent conflicts and trouble.

Jingsi frowned. Mahayana Buddhists came all the way to the Central Plains to eat and sleep. What they need most now is rest and food.

But the officer doesn't seem to be going to let him into town at all?

Where do the believers they brought live?

With his trust in martial uncle du'e and Xu Yingong, he did not protest. Under the leadership of officers, he bypassed the county and continued to move forward.

Half an hour later, a beautiful mountain appeared in front.

This mountain range is not high, but it is very beautiful and full of vitality.

At the foot of the mountain are continuous fields and a winding river.

Tents were set up along the river. On the avenue leading to the foot of the mountain, countless people pushed flat cars and transported bricks and timber up the mountain.

Jingsi's eyes went up along the laboring folk men and saw that a huge temple had begun to take shape in the mountains and forests.

Mahayana Buddhists obviously saw it, too.

Their faces murmured in the western language, with a look of forced joy and expectation.

Jingsi looked at the officer and said:

"This is it?"

The young officer nodded:

"In the future, this Panshan will be your habitat. These fields at the foot of the mountain and further south are given to you by the imperial court. Before you completely settle down, you can communicate with Panshan county magistrate about anything.

"However, until the temple is built, you can only live in tents at the foot of the mountain."

After a pause, he smiled:

"Panshan county has a small population. It takes a lot of manpower and material resources to build this temple. It's short of manpower. Master Jingsi, you're here at the right time."

Nearly 20000 Mahayana Buddhists are free labor.

"Yes!"

Jingsi certainly has no objection.

He turned to the Mahayana Buddhists and informed them of the arrangements of the Mahayana court and the help in building the temple.

The young officer sat on horseback. Although he couldn't understand the western region dialect, he could see that these western region Buddhists were very satisfied with the arrangement of the imperial court.

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[I: I chose six counties in Leizhou and Chuzhou to resettle Mahayana Buddhists. In order to prevent conflicts with local people, most of the resettlement sites are to build temples in the mountains, or expand waste villages and transform them into temples.]

[IV: Your Majesty, can relevant decrees be implemented?]

[I: no! What's brother Chu's opinion.]

Chu Yuanzhen, who has traveled in the western regions for several years, actively spoke:

[IV: the taxes of Mahayana Buddhism can be reduced and the land can be distributed, but the behavior of believers donating land is prohibited. The land distributed according to the number of people cannot be changed.]

[I: if Mahayana Buddhism spreads its branches and leaves in the Central Plains, more and more people will escape into the empty door. This method can be used in the short term, but not in the long term.]

[III: create an exclusive yellow book for Mahayana Buddhists, which can effectively prevent wild monks and the disorderly expansion of temples without permission.]

At this time, Xu Qi'an jumped out to express his opinion.

When discussing government affairs, they usually beep endlessly on the 1st, 3rd and 4th, while other members remain silent.

Those who really want to convert to the empty door should not be bound by the so-called yellow book... Master Hengyuan put down the fragments of the ground book in his hand and protested in his heart.

But he was very rational and didn't refute it.

Because No. 1, No. 3 and No. 4 are sharp mouthed people, they talk endlessly.

In the face of this situation, master Hengyuan would put his hands together and say:

"Several benefactors are right!"

Hengyuan collected the fragments of the book, looked up, took a look at the Qinglong temple in Baifeng mountain and climbed the mountain silently.

He went through the gate of the temple and, led by a little monk, came to the meditation room of monk Panshu, the host of Qinglong temple.

"Senior brother HengYuan, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The little monk said, bowed his head and retreated.

Hengyuan stood outside the door, hesitated and gently pushed the door.

"Come in!"

The old voice came from the meditation room.

Hengyuan pushed the door open. In the "squeak" sound, he stepped into the threshold and saw the old monk sitting on the futon.

Not seen for three years, monk Panshu is getting older and his face is covered with age spots and wrinkles. Only his eyes are still clear and look at him gently.

"Disciple HengYuan, I've seen Shifu."

Hengyuan folded his hands and bowed.

Pan Shu monk said slowly:

"Do you know why the same sect in the temple rejected you from urination?"

Hengyuan shook his head:

"Disciple stupid!"

Disc tree host light channel:

"Everyone is trying to help themselves. If you want to help others, you are excluded.

"I know you were depressed and puzzled in the past. Why do you dislike you and why do you stand idly by as a teacher? You like studying Buddhist scriptures and understanding Buddhism, but as a teacher, you are not allowed to practice Zen."

Hengyuan was silent. He grew up in Qinglong temple, but his relationship with his classmates was not good.

After his younger martial brother Heng Hui, who was brought up by himself, disappeared, he had no attachment to the school and chose to leave the mountain gate for three years.

In this, the indifference of the host of Pan tree accounts for a great reason.

Pan tree host sighed:

"Because I can't teach you."

Hengyuan was stunned. He didn't expect such an answer.

Main road of disk tree:

"It's just a matter of living a lifetime as a teacher."

Hengyuan low channel:

"It is good to spend time with others and yourself."

"It is the general trend that durohan broke away from Buddhism in the western regions and created Mahayana Buddhism. Qinglong temple should follow the general trend and support durohan. HengYuan, you are a natural Mahayana Buddhist and have a strong relationship with Xu Yinluo."

Host Pan Shu said, "I want to pass on the chairmanship to you when I find you back today."

Hengyuan was stunned.

Before he could respond, the host of Pan tree folded his hands, closed his eyes and said with a smile:

"You have found your way, Congratulations!"

Hengyuan did not refuse, folded his hands and bowed.

When he looked up again, the tree leader was dead.

Hengyuan stared at him silently, like a sculpture.

.........

Si Tianjian.

A room on the fourth floor is spacious, with nine conveyor platforms corresponding to different continents.

The ninth transmission station corresponds to overseas.

Hold a sufficient number of transmission jade runes, which can be transmitted several times continuously until they reach the mackerel island.

The mackerel island is not the end. Where the Nine Tailed Fox takes the descendants of gods and demons, the transmission array will be built.

To make sure she doesn't get lost in the ocean.

Suddenly, the transmission array representing Southern Xinjiang lit up, and a well-dressed woman wearing a black gauze skirt appeared on the stage.

She has a beautiful oval face, three-dimensional facial features, blue eyes, and two slender snakes hanging from her earlobes.

Chun Yan, the leader of the heart poison department, glanced, left the conveyor, opened the door of the room and found a white warlock at the end of the corridor.

After introducing herself, she said:

"Please tell Xu Yingong that the power of Jiyuan Gu God is thin, and two supernatural Gu beasts have been born."

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PS: Thank you for the second gold league of the "magic flying car" boss. I was moved and excited to see the gold league floating on the mobile phone screen. Thank you.

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