Chapter 81 [Qing Piercing Drama] matche8

Ask the Guru for the precepts

He will also readily accept

A girl who has been good since childhood

But he never told the truth

- Lobsang Rinchen Changyang Gyatso

Even if a young girl has a femme fatale heart, if she is good at disguise, she will also charm countless men. Now that Deji Medo knows more and more how to use her beauty, it is very despicable for a girl to sleep in a man's bed, but she thinks that Cangyang Gyatso will like it. She stripped off her radiant coat and lay on his pillow in a light gauze dress, deliberately revealing a white little foot under the brocade quilt, with a ball of snow-white fluff curled up at her feet.

Changyang Gyatso had just returned from morning class, and he couldn't find her anywhere, and finally found her in his bed.

Deji Medo deliberately rolled over and rolled the brocade quilt under him, and the soft * loomed in the light gauze skirt. The little snow mastiff moved, lazily curled up at her side.

"Hah, a pair of lazy worms." Cangyang Gyatso smiled and turned to leave.

At this time, I suddenly heard Deji Medo whispering behind him: "Brother......"

Cangyang Gyatso thought she was awake and looked back to see that Deji Medo was still pretending to be asleep. Cangyang Gyatso moved a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her for a moment, to see how long she could pretend. Deji Medo deliberately tossed and turned on the bed, showing his beautiful body in front of his eyes. If it had been as before, she had tossed so much, and the little snow mastiff would have jumped out of bed and screamed, and it seemed that it was really tired.

Cangyang Gyatso came to the bedside and poked Deji Medo in the face with his finger. Deji Medo lazily opened his eyes in the sweet morning light.

Cangyang Gyatso said solemnly: "Ahem! How did you sleep here? Women are not allowed to come in here, don't you know? โ€

Deji Medo said: "People have abdominal pain just now, and the rosette's dormitory is the most sunny, and the bed is soft and warm. โ€

Cangyang Gyatso was taken aback and asked with concern, "Could it be that the snow mastiff gave you dysentery?" โ€

Deji Medo shook his head: "It's not dysentery, it's just that it's eaten too much." โ€

Cangyang Gyatso sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her abdomen: "Then why do you have abdominal pain?" โ€

Deji Medo covered his face with his sleeves and said coquettishly: "Brother doesn't even know this......"

Cangyang Gyatso suddenly understood, and couldn't help but smile: "I saw that you were fine when you came in the morning, you must have spoken too hard just now!" โ€

Deji Medo hit him hard, but he didn't expect him to be on guard and dodge lightly.

"Ouch...... My stomach hurts again......"

Cangyang Gyatso was at a loss with his hands at first glance: "What should I do?" Take some medicine, shall you? โ€

"I've eaten it in the morning, it doesn't work." Deji Medo covered his stomach and pretended to be very uncomfortable: "Brother, there is no one else here, you just think that we are still children, put your hand in and help me rub it, okay?" โ€

Cangyang Gyatso rubbed his palms and walked around on the ground: "No, no, no, let's go to the White House and find a bhikshuni, you wait." โ€

Seeing that he was leaving, Deji Medo rolled on the bed and cried out in pain, Cangyang Gyatso hurriedly returned, Deji Medo took his hand, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes: "I remember that you are the most disapproving of conformism, and now you are actually so cruel to the etiquette, seeing that I am in pain and about to die, but you are still running outside, are you not afraid that I will die of pain here?" Think about when we were children sleeping together every day, how many times we lay together close to our bodies, only separated by a single layer of clothing, but never broken, you were only fourteen or fifteen years old at that time; Now that I am older, how can I not be sure about my meditation? โ€

Hearing this, Cangyang Gyatso knew that she was pretending again.

This Deji Medo is really a demon star sent by the Buddha to test him, if he doesn't break his Dharma body, where will he let him go, but Cangyang Gyatso, who is familiar with the "Dizang Sutra", knows the horror of hell, before, whenever she was made difficult to control herself, when she thought of the Jizo Bodhisattva, it was like pouring cold water on her body, but later, Deji Meduo's body gradually developed, his chest became softer and softer, and it swelled day by day, and then, his buttocks became fatter and fatter, and the "Jizo Sutra" did not work.

He thought that he was born with great determination, and thought that he was really a reincarnated spirit child, but now, he found that his self-control was worse than that of secular people, and the suppressed desire from childhood to adulthood was now like gunpowder in a firecracker, and it was more uncomfortable to see the fire than to go to hell if it didn't break out, but he knew one thing in his heart, even if he had to go to hell, he would not go down for Deji Medo.

Deji Medo grabbed one of his hands and put it under his dress, and Cangyang Gyatso sat on the edge of the bed with his back to him, and he tried to withdraw his hand several times, but she immediately caught him, otherwise she would cry out in pain, and he had to accommodate her. Even so, Degimedo was still sad in his heart, remembering the past, when the two of them used to play in this bed, and he was not as dodgy as he is now.

Renzhen Ongmu returned to his residence with a handkerchief in his handkerchief, and couldn't wait for Mingxin to translate the verses on the handkerchief.

Mingxin opened the handkerchief and looked at it, feeling that there was something wrong with the content, and then saw that Renzhen Wengmu's cheeks were rosy and shiny, so he asked, "Why is Gege happy?" โ€

Renzhen Weng Mu said, "Sister, who do you guess I met in front of the Sunshine Hall in the morning?" โ€

Mingxin looked at the verses on his handkerchief and shook his head.

Renzhen Ongmu put his hand in her ear and whispered a word. Mingxin immediately became nervous and grabbed her hand: "Gege, have you ever had a quarrel with her?" โ€

Renzhen Weng Mu said happily: "No, don't worry! Even if I had a quarrel with her, the rosette would come forward to protect me. โ€

Mingxin frowned, her heart felt very uneasy, she took Renzhen Wengmu's hand, and said solemnly: "Gege, is there anything different about the rosette today than in the past?" โ€

Renzhen Weng Mu said: "No, ah! By the way, he frowned, as if he wanted to talk to me, sister, next time you can come with me, sister, what is written on this? โ€

Mingxin said: "The lotus is not a Zen poem written today. And he said, There are no clouds in the sky, but there is snow on the earth: do not doubt it.

Beware of other aspects. It's like a sobering poem. โ€œ

Renzhen Weng Mu recited it silently several times, but with her simple mind, she really couldn't think of the deep meaning.

Mingxin understood something, she tried to explain: "There are no dark clouds in the sky, it means that on the surface there is a clear sky and calm waves, but the ground is full of wind and snow, which means that in fact, the current shape is very severe, don't doubt it, it means not to be confused by the calm on the surface, let alone turn a blind eye to the crisis in front of you, and mention other aspects, which means to let Gege act carefully, speak carefully, and be more vigilant." โ€

Renzhen Ongmu hung his head as if he had been rebuked, and picked up his handkerchief to look left and right, and could not believe that the rosette would write such a disappointing poem to himself.

"Sister, do you see clearly? Is that really how the rosette is written? โ€

Mingxin immediately knelt down and replied: "Even if the slave maid has the courage to deceive, she will not dare to deceive Gege. โ€

Seeing her swear like this, Renzhen Weng Mu had no choice but to believe her, but he still couldn't understand Cangyang Gyatso's intentions.

At the same time, in the palace of the Tibetan king, a political negotiation was underway. When Cangyang Gyatso, dressed in aristocratic clothes and with a fine braid on his head, walked down the fireworks alley in Langlang Qiankun, Lassan Khan's spies had already recognized him. Lasang Khan sent a letter to the imperial court to denounce the matter, suspecting that the Sixth Dharma King was a fake living Buddha! The Tibetan king Sanjay Gyatso also had secret agents, but when he found out about the incident, it was too late, and in order to clarify it to the imperial court, the Tibetan king immediately sent his close ministers to Beijing to face the saint. However, everything is preconceived, and sometimes too much explanation can only lead to more and more descriptions, so this matter will be overwhelmed by Lasang Khan.

By this time, the relationship between the Zao and Lhasan Khan had reached a point where they were incompatible, and they each armed their armies, ready to open fire at any moment. Fortunately, the 5th Pan/Zen intervened, and the two sides agreed to peace talks, which were a bargaining deal.

Lhasan Khan demanded that the Tibetan king hand over all the political and religious power to the throne of the Dharma King, and the throne of the Dharma King must strictly abide by the precepts and never commit another crime, and if he does it again, he will be recognized as a false living Buddha and deposed by the Qing court.

In this way, Lasan Khan was willing to bring the army back to his territory.

The king of Zao readily agreed, and His Holiness was still a child, and the power was still in his hands, and he had nothing to lose. However, Lasang Khan added a proviso to the clause of "strict observance of the precepts": depose the existing Ming concubine and make her return to the world, and no more will be established in the future. In order to allow His Holiness to concentrate on Brahmanism.

The king knew that Lasang Khan's drunkard did not mean to drink, but in fact he had a crush on Rinchen Om. According to Lama Tsongkhapa's intentions, the Living Buddha should have nine concubines, and since ancient times, the Living Buddha and the Ming Concubine have lived in different palaces and respected each other as if they were respectful and respectful, so why should there be any need to abolish the concubine? Secular courtiers criticize religious affairs, which is a great disrespect to the living Buddha. As a result, this provision has been debated and has not been implemented for a long time.

Lassan Khan had already been on the verge of making a move, and all of the above was just an excuse for him to see Cangyang Gyatso break his vows, so that he could catch the cunning and shrewd Zang King's pigtails so that he could not cover the sky in the snowy region with one hand. Lhasan Khan even sent spies to secretly observe the tavern of Maji Ami's house, as well as every place where Cangyang Gyatso often appeared, and these situations were quietly in his hands, and he did not want to startle the snake for the time being, and then grabbed the definite handle and then lifted the old bottom of Cangyang Gyatso in one fell swoop, making him the deadly โ–กโ–ก of the Tibetan king.

That night, Princess Deji Medo wanted to stay in the Potala Palace, but Cangyang Gyatso resolutely refused to approve it, and sent someone to carry her out of Kadamphi, put her in a carriage, and send her back to the palace.

As soon as she returned to the palace, the aggrieved Deji Medo cried and went to the king of Zao, asking her father to immediately send her to the Potala Palace to be the concubine of Changyang Gyatso. However, Zao, who has always doted on young girls, slapped her with his backhand and angrily reprimanded: "You should sober me up!" โ€

Shocked, Deji Medo covered his face and looked into his father's eyes, sorrow and anxiety had turned the wise Zao king old overnight. But the spoiled Deji Medo still did not give up, knelt in front of him with a plop, and swore an oath: "If my father does not send his daughter to the palace, my daughter will never marry for the rest of her life!" โ€

This kind of willful persecution is like ripping off a piece of meat in the heart of the king of Zao. However, the current shape has reached a dilemma, and it is easy to be blamed, and it is simply wishful thinking to enter the palace to be a concubine, not only can she not be a concubine, but she can't even enter the palace at will in the future.

The king turned around, pointed at her sternly, and said: "In the future, you are not allowed to enter the palace again, learn needlework at home, mastiffs are not allowed to be raised, the girl's family is not like a girl's family, her personality is even more stubborn than a man, and you will feel good when you marry into your mother-in-law's family in the future!" โ€

Deji Medo had never suffered such a grievance, and immediately pulled out his belt and shouted to hang herself, but a group of subordinates dragged her and carried her back to the bedroom. With tears in his eyes, the king threw his sleeves away