Plum blossoms bloom all over the mountains, and poetry is everywhere. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The plum blossoms are like snow, and they are still full.

Mei Xingxing, such as the head of the small cluster of spring team.

Tang San's funeral is on the path, and the plum blossoms are dotted and fall all around. The plum blossoms on the ground are crushed into mud, and the fragrance is as good as before.

Walk barefoot on the trails. Tang San was buried in the Ten Thousand Gardens and out of the Jade Buddha Temple. Some pay attention to him, but no one cares about him.

Those who don't recognize it should only be so handsome as this monk. Those who knew him knew him as an ascetic. I came to the capital a few days ago, and it has been like this all the time. There was no preaching and chanting, but only walking around barefoot in tattered monk's clothes.

Hit the north side, and the south side out. Take a leisurely walk and walk the streets and alleys. Or walk on the lively long street, or walk in the cold alley.

Until the sunny day is covered, revealing the shade and white mist.

On the deserted street, Tang Sanfu stopped slightly, stood in the middle of the road, and looked up at the clouds.

His feet were slightly red, and I don't know if they were frozen or abrasive.

In the middle of the night, countless pedestrians passed by, and Tang San finally retracted his gaze and walked to one place

……

"Quiet, quiet! I only want money, nothing else. ”

On the corner of the alley, a faint whisper was heard.

Theft and robbery are unavoidable even in the capital of a country.

A middle-aged man, dressed in rags and covered in patches, holds a rusty kitchen knife across a woman's neck.

The woman did not dare to scream, and sobbed.

"Don't cry...... I only need a tael!I should have a tael of silver!" The man snorted, his eyes reddened, and he licked his dry, cracked lips nervously.

The woman was dressed in ordinary cloth clothes, and the vegetables in the basket were scattered on the ground, and she was not a rich family. She clinged to the frost wall and shook her head in fear: "This master, I, I have seven words on me." ”

She trembled and raised her palm, which was full of calluses, and there were a few copper plates in her palm.

The man looked down at the copper plate, was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, said something to be returned in the future, grabbed it, didn't even know that two of them had fallen, and ran away.

"Help, robbery!" finally shouted the woman.

The man then had a chill and stumbled. Seeing that he was about to run out of the alley, there was a sudden darkness ahead. A figure blocked the alleyway.

"Amitabha. Tang San buried a Buddhist scripture.

The first time the man robbed, there was a ghost. Being blocked in the alley, with fear in my heart. Looking at the man again, he was a monk with red lips and white teeth, thinking that the Buddha was ashamed, he actually threw away the kitchen knife with a "dang" sound, knelt in front of Tang San's funeral and kowtowed again and again. Crazy screams.

"I'm guilty! I'm guilty! I'm guilty of being contaminated with drugs, I'm ashamed of the Buddha! Ask the Buddha to give the villain a chance, get rid of drug addiction, and sincerely go to the Buddha!"

The bang sound was crisp, and under this, Tang San's eyes closed slightly, and he sang the Buddha's name.

"Donor, please look at the poor monk. ”

The man raised his head in a daze, his forehead was swollen, his nose was mixed with tears, and he looked embarrassed.

Looking at the clear eyes, the man suddenly felt as if he was looking up at the night sky, staring at the starry sky, and his mind was unconsciously immersed in it.

The past of life is like a horse watching the lights pass by in front of you.

The old father bowed his head in front of him and wept bitterly.

Kowtow in front of the Buddha, and you have a broad future.

Went astray, got involved in gambling and lost all his wealth.

Penniless, his wife separated. Robbed with a knife and wanted to get back to his roots.

All kinds of pictures flew in the eyes, and finally turned into one word.

……

"Amitabha. ”

Tang Sanfu folded his hands and turned to leave, and the alley returned to silence.

The woman who was fighting against the wall saw the man kneeling still with his hands folded, looking up motionless, as if worshipping the Buddha, and tried to scream.

No answer was answered.

Hurriedly squatting down to pick up two scattered copper plates and vegetables, the woman was about to flee from the other side, when she suddenly remembered that there were still a few copper coins in the man's hand, which was enough for the husband and children to eat for a day.

Unwillingly, she walked back boldly, carefully walked behind the motionless man, kicked the knife over, picked it up and held it in both hands, trembling and said, "Give me mine, my money." ”

The man turned his back to her and did not move.

"Give me the money!" the woman's voice raised a little.

The man still did not move.

Speaking of a little courage, the woman stepped forward and kicked the man in the back with her toes.

With just a slight touch, the man leaned forward and threw himself on the ground, lying motionless on his side.

His eyes were wide open, as if he was still looking at something, and tears and snot hung on his face.

The tip of his nose was breathless, and he was already out of breath.

A moment later, the alley of hoarse screams and shouts swung away.

"Kill...... Kill !!"

Neighbors and pedestrians were alarmed. Gathering in the alley, it suddenly became noisy.

In the crowd, a figure with red lips and white teeth, the figure of the monk walked against the current, gradually moving away.

……

Two days passed in a hurry.

When he returned to the house two days ago, Li Xianyuan never left. A poem in Wanhuayuan made Li Xianyuan famous, and the previous two-handed meteorological poems were also dug up. I don't know how many girls have fascinated me with the butterfly love flower spring scene, all of them think that Li Xianyuan is an infatuated young man, and everyone looks forward to seeing him.

The people who visited Li Xianyuan came one after another, and the people who sent the worship posts also left one after another.

As the main person, Li Xianyuan was low-key and tight, and no one was seen, and the visitors were all dealt with by the steward Wen. He sat alone in the main hall, holding warm tea in his hand, looking at the rockery of the courtyard, the snow was falling, and the fog was misty.

The maid walked through, leaving footprints, covered by fresh snow, and leaving new footprints, repeatedly.

After another three days, Li Xianyuan's reputation continued to be hot, but the number of visitors in front of the mansion became scarcer.

Li Xianyuan suddenly seemed to be left out in the cold. Not only did Wan Yuan say goodbye, but King Cheng never came again. Even the retainers offended Li Xianyuan, and the prince who should have come to apologize and win favor did not appear.

Dashang has always had a tradition, and all meteorological poems made would be announced to the early dynasty, but even this did not move, and the emperor did not announce his entry into the dynasty for a long time.

Under all these circumstances, it is worth figuring out.

So those who have a heart figure it out, figure it out, and still figure it out clearly.

Like the emperor's today. Down are the crown prince and King Cheng. The three of them didn't move, so they hung Li Xianyuan, what are their plans?

I can't figure it out before thinking about it, so I just don't want to think about it, and wait and see what happens.

For a time, the front door of the Li Mansion was full of birds.

Li Xianyuan was so happy. Now that the connections in the capital have not been cleared, it is not his style to take office like this.

And Li Xianyuanjue's mood has changed a little recently. It seems that it is close to a breakthrough, and there is no time to pay attention to the mundane things in the world.

This situation lasted for more than half a month, and news finally came from the palace.

An old eunuch took a carriage out of the gate of heaven, swayed slowly, circled around the imperial city for half a circle, and then took a civilian carriage to the Li Mansion, and a piece of news came.

At noon, the queen suddenly opened Chrysostom to see Li Xianyuan, and asked Li Xianyuan to prepare and follow him into the palace.

Queen: How did someone who couldn't beat him find him?

In the market, she only wears the queen dignified and elegant, but she doesn't pass on good verses, how can she remember to see herself?

Li Xianyuan was puzzled, but the queen commanded and did not dare to disobey. So he cleaned up, got into the carriage with the eunuch, turned all the way, changed back to the palace carriage halfway, and went straight to the gate of heaven. (To be continued.) )