Chapter 522: At the foot of Jinshan
Shi Xuan opened his mouth and said, "Is my life a mistake? ”
After Mingjue listened, he was silent for a moment, he sighed and said: "Even if your life is a mistake, there will still be people who love you, and they love you deeply, isn't that enough?" “
Shi Xuan was stunned, and he lowered his head. Tears flowed down his cheeks www.biquge.info pen "Fun", and he said: "Because of this, I want to see her again, and it is enough to see her again." ”
"Idiot."
"What's the point of being stupid, there is no Buddha in this world, since there is no Buddha, what does it matter if you are stupid or not?" Shi Xuan said coldly.
"In that case, why are you still holding that string of Buddhist beads?" Mingjue looked at the string of Buddhist beads in Shi Xuan's hand.
"I hold the Buddha beads in my hand, wear a robe on my body, chant the Buddha every day, but my heart has never been at peace, but if I throw away this robe, abandon this Buddha beads, what can I do? I have nothing to rely on, so this Buddha is like a straw in the hands of a drowning person, since it is a straw, what is the use? ”
At this time, in this snow shelter, there were only these two people, but there was a sense of desolation.
"It's not about gods and Buddhas, it's just that you never see clearly what you really want in your own heart."
Shi Xuan looked at Mingjue and sneered: "What I want, I don't know, so does the Buddha know?!" ”
Mingjue sighed, looked at Shi Xuan, and said, "Can the donor go to a place with the poor monk." ”
Mingjue walked down the mountain and came to Xiangguo Temple, and the two walked to a very secret place. Mingjue pushed open the door, and there was a very ordinary meditation room inside, and Shi Xuan was a little surprised when he saw everything in front of him. This place is where he lived when he practiced, but he didn't expect that there would be no change at all at this time.
"What are you bringing me here for?" Shi Xuan said.
"Haven't you thought about it? Why did you reborn so smoothly in the first place, didn't you never think that someone like the donor would be sincere in this world? ”
"Master?"
"That's all there is to it, donor, please take care of yourself."
Shi Xuan didn't expect this to end so easily. He took a deep look at the familiar courtyard before leaving.
At this time, an old monk appeared beside Mingjue, Mingjue turned his head, looked at the monk and sighed and said, "The poor monk did his best. ”
"What needs to happen will always happen, and manpower can't stop it."
Northwest Desert Rim.
Zhang Liang walked in this desert for several days, basically forgetting the time, and the same scenery made the already tense nerves more and more numb.
Zhang Liang sat in the carriage, his eyes were blank, Mo Shu saw his appearance, and smiled coldly: "You can't bear this bit of hardship, then I estimate that you will die in less than a day when you arrive at that place." ”
Zhang Liang was not frightened by this sentence, he opened his mouth and asked, "What is there there?" “
Mo Shu pondered for a moment and said: "I can't describe it to you, but I can be sure that it is definitely not an ordinary tomb, and I have never entered it, but I have heard that as long as anyone goes in, they will not be able to get out, except for Qin Zheng himself." ”
"Since only Qin Zheng can come out, then why do you want me to go?"
Mo Shu smiled and said, "Because in a sense, you are Qin Zheng. ”
"My lord, here we are." The people outside said, Zhang Liang's heart was stunned, at this time Mo Shu got down from the carriage and looked at the mountains not far away, and then Zhang Liang, who came down, was suddenly shocked by everything in front of him.
The mountains that stretch for hundreds of miles in front of you are particularly eye-catching in this desert.
"This is Geumsan?"
"Yes, this is Jinshan, a mountain containing infinite wealth, and that Jin Taizu buried almost all the wealth of the Great Jin Dynasty in this tomb."
"Why is that? It's just a mausoleum. Zhang Liang muttered.
At this moment, Zhang Liang saw a huge military camp at the foot of the mountain not far from here, and for a while Zhang Liang felt a little incredible, in such a desolate place, there would be such a huge army.
His Majesty spent a lot of money to dig up this mausoleum. Mo Shu said coldly.
"Since there is such an army, no matter how clever it is, it will be overcome."
Mo Shu smiled and said, "Until now, you haven't understood, what kind of place do you need to face?" ”
"It's a place where you can see anyone and anything."
Emperor Shengwu stood in the tall palace, looking at everything in front of him, and he didn't know why he had an indescribable feeling of rustiness.
Zhang Weiwen opened his mouth and said: "Your Majesty, this year's grain harvest is poor, the imperial court's loans have accumulated to the third year, and the officials' money has been delayed for a year, so the current inventory of silver is indeed of great use." ”
After Zhang Weiwen finished speaking, he looked at Emperor Shengwu fixedly, and Emperor Shengwu said, "Whose world is this world?" ”
Zhang Weiwen was stunned for a moment, and then said with some difficulty: "It's Your Majesty's world." ”
"That's good, since it's my world, then every amount of money is my final say, and I haven't had a fortune for a year, I'm afraid that most officials in the world won't live on my fortune."
Zhang Weiwen had nothing to say.
Emperor Shengwu looked at Zhang Weiwen's expression, he knew what he was thinking, he sighed, and then said: "This time the 300,000 troops gathered in the northwest, on the one hand, to find the elixir of immortality, but the most important thing is to obtain the huge wealth of the previous dynasty. ”
"Minister, got it."
"You stand down first."
"Yes." When Zhang Weiwen came out of the Qinzheng Palace, his brows furrowed, looking at the sky glowing with red light, and he felt very helpless.
This Emperor Shengwu has really become a completely different person, most of the officials in the imperial capital are still very poor, and those officials who have a way to make money naturally will not care about that little bit of money, but the low-level officials in the imperial capital still need this money very much, and the climate in the imperial capital is the coldest, only last winter, it froze to death a lot of poor and helpless people, and the sons of heaven of these people only think about the so-called immortality.
Zhang Weiwen suddenly felt a little ironic.
Ruoya stood outside the carriage, as if waiting for Zhang Weiwen, he saw Zhang Weiwen coming out of the palace gate, and then said to Zhang Weiwen: "Uncle, it's cold outside, get on the carriage quickly." ”
"Why are you here today?"
Wakaya smiled and said, "Naturally, I have something to discuss with my uncle. ”
"What's the matter?"
"Uncle, please go to a place with your nephew."
Zhang Weiwen frowned, but it was very strange where this nephew of unknown origin was going to take him.
It was only after arriving at this place that Zhang Weiwen felt a strangeness.
It seems to be a nunnery, a long-abandoned nunnery. (To be continued.) )