"You rebels, you thieves!" Emperor Jianwen scolded angrily. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is not hard to hear, and everyone can accept it. In fact, Emperor Jianwen has always been the Son of Heaven, and he has always been golden-mouthed, and he can't scold too outrageous language, even if he can scold, he is more afraid of the two mouths that Ren Piaopiao said.

"No, they were the subordinates of King Xiao Ming back then, and they regarded your grandfather as a rebel and thief. The poor monk has jumped out of the Three Realms, and he can't talk about the chaos and thieves. Michicho Akamatsu retorted.

When Jianwen heard this, he was also speechless, so he argued: "Emperor Taizu Gao, who has been frugal and hard working all his life, can he be regarded as a good emperor?" ”

"Confucius said: 'The journey of the avenue is also the world for the public.'" And the purpose of his life of thrift and hard work is to make his country permanent and passed on to his descendants. Sentient beings are nothing but a by-product of their true purpose, so he will deprive sentient beings of their freedom, fool their minds, and even trample on the lives of others like grass for the sake of the perpetuation of his own family. Akamatsu retorted.

"The lives of ordinary people are always improving, right?" Emperor Jianwen said again.

"Of course, if you insist that he is a good emperor, it is not that he is good, but that those emperors are too bad. The lives of the common people were much better than those at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, especially during the war. Shouldn't a country be better off when it ends war and is in ruins? Shouldn't a country move forward? After Liu Bang won the world, he made three chapters of the law, ruled by inaction, didn't the country become rich and strong quickly, and the people were not more relaxed and happy? It is enough to prove that what the people need most is not how much they 'work hard', but how little disturbance to the people. Akamatsu Michicho did not back down.

"You, you Diao people, why don't you know gratitude?" Jianwen Dili exclaimed.

"If you are born and work hard, shouldn't you have a bowl of rice to eat? If you count their efforts and dedication, do they eat more or less? Zhu Hongwu stipulated that the royal family did not have to engage in any occupation, and every descendant of the royal family began to have his own title and fortune from the age of ten, and the clothes and food were passed down from generation to generation. So I ask whom, who should be grateful to whom? Your struggle has made the royal family and nobles choose to take sides, isn't the Zhongshan royal family separated because of your brothers? Your strife has caused the neutrals to suffer as well, and isn't this child also lost his father because of you? ”

At this time, Xu Yanluo looked at the child Ling Fengyun in her arms and couldn't help but feel hurt.

At the fierce place of the words, the chief of the Chisong Dao suddenly stood up, picked up Emperor Jianwen, and ran to the top of the mountain in the distance with light luck, like a fierce horse.

Ren Piaopiao looked stupid, and said to himself in a daze: "This old man, how can he run faster than me with a person?" ”

The chief of Chisong Dao took Emperor Jianwen to the top of Mount Tai and pointed downward, so that Emperor Jianwen, who had not yet stood firm in the wind in his ears just now, looked down the mountain and said, "Take a look." The black oppression below is your court, your people, where there are two groups of men, hundreds of thousands of armies on both sides, strangled each other, and surrounded by some innocent people, who have been ravaged and trampled on for no reason because of you, and have been forced to be involved in this war and displaced. You're just thinking about your country, thinking about how you're sorry for your ancestors and ancestors, but have you ever thought about them? How much kindness have you done to them? Are you going to continue to hurt them? ”

Confucius said: "Climb Mount Tai and make the world small." "Emperor Jianwen stood on the top of Mount Tai and looked down, when the clouds were foggy and foggy, he couldn't see anything, but he seemed to see it again, and he never saw it so clearly and thoroughly.

For the first time, he looked down on the land of China as a bystander in such a detached position, to examine his own war, and what he had done in the past few years.

Suddenly, I felt that the war that I regarded as sacred and defended the country was really like ants fighting for rotting flesh, and it was actually because of the greed of a few people that caused the destruction of life, and I felt a huge shock to my soul, and I really realized that the nobility I was once proud of was actually depriving myself of being above all living beings, and I was so arrogant, greedy and despicable.

Emperor Jianwen stood stiff for a long time, suddenly knelt down in the distance under the mountain, kowtowed again and again, howled and cried, and said: "Master, I was wrong, I can't redeem my body to thank Li Min!" After saying that, he was about to rush down the cliff. But he was grabbed by the chief of Akamatsu and couldn't move.

Chisong said long: "The sea of evil is vast, and the back is the shore; Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. It's easy to die, but it's even harder to live. You ascended the throne at the age of twenty-two, and it is difficult for you to do nothing, and you have a good heart, and you do have the ambition to build a text, otherwise, Master Pu Qia will not save you. It's just that Master Pu Qia persuaded you to learn from the son of Jin and persuade you to make a comeback, but at that time, it was just an expedient measure to break your will to die. Now you must be warned by the poor way, don't have such thoughts, or we will all follow you into sinners for thousands of years. That's why the poor Dao has always been so fierce, and he can't understand his mind if he doesn't feel pain. Fusheng immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. ”

Saying that, the head of the Chisong Daoist took Emperor Jianwen to another corner of the mountaintop, but the scenery was beautiful, the clouds were steaming, and Wen Yan persuaded: "Great rivers and mountains, don't add more killing." ”

"Yes, Master." Emperor Jianwen responded: "But what is the point of my life? ”

"Life itself is a meaning. Giving small kindness and not doing evil is the meaning. You can always do some good deeds while you live. Besides, if you are alive, it will have great significance to Zhu Di, 'If you enter, you will not be able to fight at home, and if you go out, you will be invincible to foreign patients, and the country will perish.'" You are a hidden worry that spurs Zhu Di and urges him to work hard. Michicho Akamatsu said.

"Master, I understand, please accept the disciple Yingwen, the disciple only wishes to be able to cultivate the Tao and repent, atone for sins and save people." Emperor Jianwen knelt down on his knees towards the Chisong Daoist again, and pleaded sincerely. At this time, there is really one more Yingwen monk in this world.

"Okay, Poor Dao has accepted you. Come back with me. In fact, those people are righteous and simple, simple and lovely, maybe you feel rude, that's because you didn't lower your posture and treat them as equals, but regarded yourself as me. In fact, two generations ago, how much difference was there between them? You need to get back to your normal life. "Akamatsu Dao Chang enlightened.

"Yes, disciple understood." There should be a shame on the face.

When the head of Chisong Dao returned with Ying Wen, everyone was dumbfounded, and they didn't expect Ying Wenjing to change so much for a while. Ren Piaopiao smiled and said, "Master, I admire you so much. ”

"Nothing. Because I don't want people to cry or make trouble. Akamatsu said as he repeated what Ren Piaopiao had just said, quipping. Then he continued: "Fourth, you carried the person back, tomorrow you take the fifth and Yingwen to Nanya to build a house again." ”

"Then, fourth, I was dragged into the water by you, and you owe me half of the house?" Lao Wuzhang didn't suffer a loss, so he quickly made a note.

"Huh?" Ren Piaopiao didn't expect that he would owe Lao Wuyi a debt again.

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