Chapter 643: Hooked Up?
Almost at the same time, the third lady also tiptoed to look at the Qincha team behind Qin Lin, and suddenly her face darkened, and she sighed faintly, looking very lost: the crown she was specially wearing, the cloud robe, and the red dress, but the guy was hiding without a shadow...... "Madame is looking for Tsogyada Varpindi?" Qin Lin raised his hand and pointed towards the step not far away: "His Holiness is practicing devotedly and realizing the true path of Prajna Bodhi, and when he arrives in front of the spirit of King Shunyi, he will manifest himself and transcend the soul." ”
Realizing Prajna Bodhi? The old man was peeking at the gold and gems on the Mongolian nobles, and his saliva was dripping.
The third lady was also absent-minded, and she was a little surprised when she heard Qin Lin talk about it: "Huh? Oh, that's the case, then the concubine will thank the court for the grace of the court. ”
She's ...... Qin Lin touched his chin thoughtfully.
Niu Dali stared at the copper bell widely, and he really didn't understand that the imperial court came in the name of mourning and condolences, why didn't the three ladies seem to take this matter to heart at all?
Qin Lin stretched out his hands and made a gesture of invitation to the third lady and Huang Taiji: "Let's go, although most of you are not interested, but Ben Qincha and the Fa King are ordered by the imperial court to go to the spirit of the king of Shunyi to pay tribute." ”
Huang Taiji laughed dryly, the three ladies also had slightly red cheeks, one left and one right followed Qin Lin's side, and the three of them walked towards the place where Altan Khan stopped his horse.
Hundreds of horns sounded, and the sound of trumpets resounded throughout the steppe, and tens of thousands of Mongolian iron horsemen turned their horses' heads at the same time, following closely behind.
Altan Khan's coffin was not in the barracks outside the city, but in the nine-fold palace inside the city of Naturalization.
The scale of the city is not large, Qin Lin took the lead, led the crowd through the city, and the people of all ethnic groups on both sides of the road kowtowed one after another.
Of course, it's not to worship our Chief Qin, but to worship Tsogyada Varpindi! The old liar who hid in the chariot was happy to dance, and when he was held hostage by King Weide on the Tibetan side, he only believed that Empress Dowager Li and Wanli's mother and son believed that other dignitaries were mostly perfunctory, and almost everyone was very pious like the grassland.
The performance of the Venerable Welling King, according to Asha's words, was that he was about to go crazy.
Guihua City built a nine-fold palace in accordance with the emperor's regulations, which was built by Zhao Quan and others for me more than ten years ago, so as to persuade him to call the emperor the system and fight openly with the Ming Dynasty.
However, I have not fainted in my brain, don't say what the strength of the dynasty is, there is still the Mongolian Khan Tumen Khan who represents the orthodox lineage on this steppe alone, although the actual strength of I am the largest, but there are also many scruples.
Therefore, since the repair of these nine-fold palaces, they have not moved in, and later I agreed to pay tribute, so it is even more impossible to openly live in these palaces.
On the contrary, after his death, Sanniangzi and Huang Taiji confronted each other outside the city, and they all thought that the coffin was in the way, so they wanted to bury him.
What I didn't enjoy in life and finally got my wish after death, it's some kind of wonderful irony.
With a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth, Qin Lin looked at this nine-fold palace, compared to the Forbidden City of Jingshi, this is a miniature version of a cottage, and it has not been inhabited for more than ten years, has not been properly maintained, and has been washed away by the wind and sand outside the plug, looking old and dilapidated.
Altan Khan's coffin stopped here and few people cared about it, robbing his grandson's wife and occupying his granddaughter, such a hero is unlikely to be missed, he had incomparably powerful power during his lifetime, surrounded by cronies, but he was lonely after his death, and his wife and concubines and children and grandchildren did not come to see him.
Qin Lin sighed in his heart, and he was ready to invite the Venerable King to appear.
"Tsogyada Varpindi!"
"Holy Knowledge, all merits, immeasurable Willing Dharma King!"
The cheers of the mountains and the tsunami interrupted Qin Lin's reverie.
Outside the main gate of the palace complex, Kong Qingzi and Yun Huazi held the golden staff inlaid with the seven treasures of Buddhism, lifted the big red curtain embroidered with golden Sanskrit, and King Welling wore a Bayeux Pilu hat, wearing a white robe with red edges, holding a vajra demon pestle in his right hand, and shaking the vajra wisdom bell in his left hand.
Wow!
The tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians who followed here suddenly boiled: Look, look at this Dharma King, with compassion in his eyes and wisdom in his chest, what Padmasambhava, what Paspa, I'm afraid it's just that.
"Om, well, what, horn, mic, huh!" The six-character mantra in the mouth of the Venerable King Wei Ling, the vajra demon pestle into the air, suddenly the air smoke rises, red clouds are swirling, and there is a blue and faint fire across the sky, breathtaking.
People immediately held their breath, and they didn't dare to breathe, only to hear their hearts pounding.
Tsogyada Varpin's name is well deserved, and it is really powerful, and the mana is extremely special!
The smoke dissipated, the red clouds were gone, and the Venerable Welling looked very kind, like the Buddha smiling with flowers, the rain and dew appeared behind him, and a rainbow loomed above his head under the sunlight.
This is an auspicious scene, the light of the Buddha descending from the western sky! Tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians were stunned, and they all fell to the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic.
King Welling chose the name of the Buddha and walked through the crowd step by step, and the crowded soldiers and civilians in the place they passed flashed away one after another, like Moses waving his staff to separate the Red Sea.
No one noticed that in the middle of the huge chariot, Asha was vigorously pulling a bellows-like mechanism, which was delicately designed to scatter fine water mist from the top of the chariot, and a rainbow would naturally appear under the light of the day.
Kong Qingzi poked her head in to take a look, and said in surprise: "This little girl has a lot of strength, we used to take turns to pull, and we were still tired panting and sticking out our tongues, which is similar to the big yellow dog she brought......"
"Stupid, how do you compare yourself to a dog?" Yun Huazi immediately retorted.
"I'm talking about myself, it's your business!"
"You clearly said that we are the two, and we include me!"
Asha's black line on the door of his head: "Shut up, or I'll let Rhubarb bite you." ”
Kong Qingzi and Yun Huazi immediately closed their mouths tightly, since they had suffered from the Great Yellow Dog, the two fools regarded it as the most terrifying creature in the world after Chief Qin.
Qin Lin was shot while lying down...... As soon as the Venerable King Welling stepped down, the three ladies put their palms together: "Say goodbye to Qinghai Lake, and finally see the golden face of the Venerable King again, and the believer is overjoyed!" If the Dharma King overtakes his deceased husband, he will be able to eliminate disasters and relieve karma, and he will ascend to the western heavens as soon as possible. ”
"Madame's day mourns, life and death are just fate, what is the joy of life, and why is it so painful to die? Not happy or sad, free and round, is the true meaning of my Buddha! His Holiness replied with a smile in a tone that was full of attained monks, and he changed his words sharply: "Hubil Aharia Dara! Haven't we made you enlightened when we Kravardi Chechen Khan returned to the West? Duh! ”
As he spoke, Venerable Welling held the Vajra Demon Suppression Pestle and gently touched the eyebrows of the three ladies.
When everyone saw this scene, they were more and more amazed, and King Welling met with Altan Khan on the shore of Qinghai Lake, and gave Altan Khan the honorific title of "Our Kravardi Chechen Khan", and also gave the third lady the honorific title of "Khubil Aharia Dara", which means the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva.
This matter Altan Khan came back from Qinghai, spread on the grassland, but after all, he did not see it with his own eyes, at this time, the herdsmen and soldiers saw that the holy Dharma King in their hearts gave a lecture to the three ladies, and immediately shouted and bowed, and regarded the three ladies as the incarnation of the Bodhisattva.
Most of the Mongolian nobles bowed to King Weiling and the Three Niangzi, and some of the leaders of the small tribes who followed Huang Taiji hesitated and turned their eyes to him: The last time he went to Jingshi, Tsogyada Varpindi was still on the side of Lord Taiji, why is he helping the Three Ladies now?
Huang Taiji said that he was suffering, and glared hatefully at Qin Lin, who was hiding on the side and smiling evilly.
Qin Lin's face was full of innocence: Hey, what's the matter with me? The three ladies have a deep relationship with the Buddha, and the king personally gave the title of "Hubil Aharia Dara".
Huang Taiji was so choked that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
The eighteen Guardian Arhats led by Echao Nyima are on his side, but the influence of these second-generation disciples of Jinding Temple is too far from that of King Welling, so when King Welling shows his powers, this group of people will not come out and be embarrassed.
was already mentally prepared, Huang Taiji saw King Welling appear in this formation, and he felt panicked in his heart, the Mongolian superstition was deep-rooted, and Qin Lin forced King Welling to rebel against the strong pressure, even if Huang Taiji, who was strong, felt difficult to parry.
Thanks to Cui Xiance, he reminded in a low voice beside him: "Don't worry, King Khan, I asked Huo'er just now, and I ...... to Nima's side."
That's good, that's good, Huang Taiji wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, muttered a few words to Nyima, and immediately replied with joy, faintly colorful.
What else does this guy want to play? Qin Lin observed his words and looks, and secretly calculated in his heart.
Under the watchful eyes of all people, King Welling proudly walked into the nine-fold palace and came to the main hall of the ceased spirit.
The wind and sand outside the plug were strong, and my coffin even accumulated a layer of gray sand, and the three ladies and Huang Taiji just didn't see it, not only that, but before the Venerable King Welling finished reading the scriptures of the transcendent soul, there was impatience on the faces of these two people.
It seems that Altan Khan is indeed an unlikable guy, not to mention that the third lady was occupied, but Huang Taiji is his own son who inherited the throne.
Qin Lin smiled secretly in his heart, and glanced at the Venerable Venerable, but fortunately, the Venerable King's mind had never been on the scriptures, and after reading most of the scriptures vaguely, he rolled his tongue and muttered, which was considered to have completed the excess.
As for whether Altan Khan will ascend to the Western Heavenly Bliss, or be locked up in the eighteenth layer of hell and never be reborn, who the cares?
According to custom, the empowerment puja will be held after the third day, and only then will Alta be buried in the ground.
Walking out of the Ninefold Palace, everyone was clearly distinguished, Huang Taiji was the leader, Huo'er and Nyima went to his camp, Qin Lin, King Welling and others accepted the warm invitation of the three ladies.
As soon as they entered the big white tent, the guests and hosts exchanged a few words, and the third lady looked at Qin Lin with a smile, her face flushed, and she stopped talking.
"Begging Qin Qin to retreat left and right, the concubine has a few words to say to you," the third lady's mature and charming pink face was a little ashamed.
My mother, as soon as Fat Lu walked out of the tent, he slapped his thigh fiercely, hugged Niu and shook his arm vigorously: "It's not true, it's not true, our sir...... Did he meow a cat, or is he not a human? Hook up so quickly! ”
(To be continued)