Linghu Feng was called to be tortured in prison, and the official family in charge was a member of the Longdi Shi clan, admiring the reputation of the Zhang family, although the king's order must be obeyed, but also intended to preserve, because the injuries suffered by Zhang Jin's father and son were all skin injuries, which looked scary, but did not actually hurt the muscles and bones.

The two were released from prison and recuperated at Zhang Hun's home for several days, and their injuries have improved.

On this day, Zhang Hun came to visit Zhang Jin.

Zhang Jin's buttocks were the most injured, and he still couldn't lie on his back, lying on the bed, and when he saw Zhang Hun entering the room, he struggled to get up.

Zhang Hun held him down and said softly: "Lie down, lie down, don't move the wound." ”

When Zhang Jin was imprisoned a few days ago, the reason why Zhang Hun did not say a word to save him was because of the power of his clan; The brotherly relationship between the two is still very good. Since Zhang Jin's father and son were released from prison and came to his home to recuperate from their injuries, Zhang Hun has been taking care of his medical medicine, daily ginseng soup and tonic, and taking care of him meticulously.

Zhang Jin covered his face and was ashamed, and said: "Brother, I can't live with the ancestors of our family, and I have tarnished the reputation of our Zhang family for generations!" ”

"You don't blame you for that."

"Brother, I heard from the servant that you were dismissed by the king and worshiped the king as a king?"

"Who told you that with a lot of mouths?"

"Is there such a thing?"

"The big farmer has a heavy responsibility, and the official duties are tiring, the king worships my kingdom master, and I can relax for a while."

Zhang Jin said: "Because of me, drag down my brother!" Gritted his teeth and hated, "Xin Agua has this revenge, I swear to revenge!" Said to Zhang Hun, "Brother, fortunately, the Duke of Song in the internal history and the Duke of Zhizhong deeply respect the virtue of Brother A, and if time comes, my brother may have a day of recovery!" ”

"Don't worry about my business, take care of your injuries, and talk about other things later." Zhang Hun looked haggard when he saw Zhang Jin, he hadn't shaved his face for many days, his beard was unshaven, and he had lost his old jade posture, and sighed, "As you said, I may have a day to rise again." Anu (1), but it has hurt you! After decades of hope, it was ruined in the erection, and the previous efforts were exhausted. ”

Others don't know Zhang Jin's intentions, how can Zhang Hun not know?

Zhang Jin is not at home, repeatedly resigned from the court to summon him, and traveled to Linquan, but he is not a hermit, but he is invited to be famous, hoping to be like the famous minister before Jiang Zuo. But Wang, who had worked hard for decades, capsized in the gutter, and was accidentally grabbed by Xin Er's pigtails, preaching that he colluded with Chief Hu and plotted to cause chaos, and it is conceivable that his reputation among the people must have plummeted.

"Brother, you know that I have always been high-natured, and now I live in the royal capital, thinking of the humiliation in prison, I am like a needle and a needle in the back. Wangdu, I don't want to stay anymore, I want to go home. ”

"You haven't healed from your injuries, how can you travel far away?"

"The king's capital is hundreds of miles away, and it is impossible to travel far. My injuries were getting better, and I walked on the car as long as I could. ”

Zhang Hun dissuaded him repeatedly, but Zhang Jin insisted on not changing, and had no choice but to obey him.

Zhang Daojiang is young, his injuries are getting better quickly, Zhang Jin can only stay in bed, he can already walk a few steps slowly on the ground, and there is no problem in driving.

So, father and son set off for home the next day.

The ox cart was driven, the road was very slow, and on the day of the eighth bathing Buddha Festival in early April, I arrived in Lejun County.

April 8 is Shakyamuni's birthday, and it is said that Shakyamuni's birthday is on February 8, and Buddhism has flourished in recent years, and these two days have become Buddhist festivals. On February 8, the believers toured the city; On April 8, the Buddha statue was carried in a procession.

In today's sea, the Xianbei people's Wei country worships the Buddha the most, every day of bathing Buddha, in its capital, believers shoulder the Buddha statue, walking in the streets, monks holding Zen sticks, in groups, good men believe in women, mountains and crowds, all holding flowers; Climb high and look at it, like a sea of flowers. The cigarette smoke is like fog, the music moves the sky, and even the Lord of Wei is close to the royal gatehouse, watching the scattered flowers. Along the Qulin Road, there are hundreds of opera performances, Teng Xiang is extremely noisy.

In Lechuan City, there is no grand occasion of the Wei capital at this moment, but there are many believers who go out on the street.

There was a tent on the ox cart, and Zhang Jin and his son ordered the tent curtain to be pulled down, to cover the inside of the car, to pull out a small crack, and peek out.

When entering the city gate, there were still few people, and the people on the street gradually increased, including monks and believers carrying small Buddha statues, and there were also people who followed them to watch the excitement.

Lejun County is small, there are only two main roads, one east-west and one north-south, and the two main roads converge in the center of the city.

When they arrived here, Zhang Jin and his son saw that more than 20 people were carrying a two-person tall Buddha statue, which had just come from the east and was about to pass through the street and go to the north. Incense is burned in front of the Buddha. About 100 believers hold flowers, or scatter flowers to pave the way in front of the Buddha, or hold flowers and dance behind the Buddha. There are more than ten monks, young and old, dressed in black, holding tin rods, singing Buddhist scriptures, hugging one person, walking beside the Buddha statue.

The man who was surrounded by him was bare-headed, also black-clothed and holding tin, about forty, with clear eyebrows, short and thin stature, and his steps were slow.

Zhang Jin and his son recognized that this person was Daozhi.

Dao Zhi's eyes were half squinted, his lips moved, although he couldn't hear his voice because the surroundings were too noisy, he could guess that he must be chanting. The magic of his "dream of conferring the Bodhisattva vows" has long been known to the people. Those onlookers, even those who did not believe in Buddhism, saw the Buddha statue tall and majestic before, and then saw his solemn and precious appearance, they did not feel awe. Wherever it passes, bow down by the roadside.

Zhang Jin never forgot to take revenge, and then said in his heart: "Daozhi, this monk has two points of ability, I talked to him about the Tao, this person has a lot of study of Buddhist scriptures, and it is not a waste of fame." He said that he gave the precepts in his dreams, whether it was true or not, and the foolish people believed it; And there are many county officials and pawns, many devout Buddhas, thinking of this wisdom, and set them as gods in their hearts. I want revenge, and he might be a help to me. ”

How to use Daozhi specifically, Zhang Jin has not yet decided.

But since Dao Zhi has a strong influence on the common people and some of the officials of the county government, it will always be useful to him.

Zhang Jin leaned over and stretched out his head, looking at it for a long time, his buttocks hurt a lot, and he saw Daozhi and his party turn north, so he put down the corner of the curtain and didn't look at it again.

Back at home, Zhang Jin and his son entered the house.

Zhang Dao will be filial, regardless of his injury, he is not yet healed, and waits for Zhang Jin to lie down.

Zhang Jin ordered the little slave to move a small couch over, put it on the edge of his bed, and told Zhang Dao to lie on his stomach and rest.

The father and son talked together.

Zhang Jin said: "Xin Agua persecuted our father and son, this revenge must be avenged." It's just that he is now a saint, and my family has only been punished by the king, so we must not act rashly. I think the two of them should be able to be used by us and be a helper for revenge. ”

Zhang Daojiang, like Zhang Jin, no longer wants to take revenge these days, listened to Zhang Jin's words, and asked, "Dare to ask Father, which are the two people?" ”

"One is a Daozhi monk, and the other is a Dan."

"These two people?"

"Daozhi monk, when I get better, I am sure to take him in. On the side of Yan Dan, you can write a letter and probe his tone first. ”

"Yan Gong is Jiuquan Taishou, although he is not in harmony with Xin Agua, I'm afraid it will be useless for Jiankang, right?"

"As long as we can provoke him, we don't need to talk about the things below, he will beg his father to come out."

Zhang Daojiang said happily: "Yes! It's still a father's wisdom! ”

Pan Dan's father, Pan Kuan, is now in charge of the affairs of the county, as long as he has the heart, he will not worry about finding the fault of Xin Er.

The father and son plotted revenge, and one person came in outside the door, who was the steward of the Zhang family.

This person panicked, broke into the house without reporting, Zhang Jinzhi was about to reprimand angrily, and heard him say: "Everyone! The dock fort outside our city was ....... ”

"By what? What happened to Dock Fort? ”

"Broken by the county soldiers!"

"Huh?"

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"He Hun Evil Record": Tianxi four years, the eighth day of the fourth month of the Buddha Festival, He Hun evil day sleep, dream Buddha stroked the top, the mastermind Niu Ziyu thought that the king of Zhaoye, the evil according to Huainan, the soldiers were strong, and he was not subordinate for a long time, so he was called the king of heaven; Yi Tang subjugated the Wang Garlic clan, sent the head Jiangzuo, and tried to form an alliance.

Wang Garlic, the noble minister of Tang. At the beginning, Emperor Wen of Tang was a palace maid, Emperor Wu was the heir, and the Huan family was in power; Garlic and Huan have a grudge, fear of punishment, but to run to Huainan, to descend to the evil spirit. The garlic clan looked to the high position of the Tang Dynasty, there was no way to bribe, He Hun was evil, and he was not seen for a long time.

Until the day of the king, evil words and left and right: "I should show loyalty and righteousness, kill no ministers, and subdue the world." And Wang Garlic went to Huainan, seized the fields in the township, attracted guests, brutalized the place, and did not kill enough to resent. So he summoned the garlic. Garlic knows the trouble, and drinks it to get drunk. As for the city, he hugged his grandson and wept. He was killed, and more than 100 of his relatives and in-laws were killed, and the women and concubines were given to Zhuhu.

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(1), Anu: The idiom of the people of the time is to express an intimate title, which is mostly used to refer to the elder and the young, to respect and humble, and also to use among the peers.