Chapter 061: Being self-cultivated

Wang Bi already felt that his current father was no longer the Wang Anshi who worked hard to make the country prosperous and wanted to innovate the rich country and strengthen the army. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info But this feeling is not necessarily a good thing, and now Wang Anshi is calm and calm, and there is a sense of relief. Seeing these kings was a little relieved, but there was one thing he hadn't forgotten, and that was that he was going to do what he wanted to do.

Or for Wang Anshi, it's all over; But for Wang Pan, a new life has just begun.

The next day, Wang Anshi was going to take the king to Dinglin Temple, but it was a hard thing to stay in the temple. Shi Qian and others are not interested in the temple, especially Shi Qian, this kid, he can't resist the fact that he is not allowed to drink wine and eat meat in the temple. Chao Er took Shi Qian Ma Sheng and the three of them to the city to learn about the movements in the city by the way.

Dinglin Temple is in the area of Zixia Lake in Zhongshan Mountain, Nanjing, and historically, Dinglin Temple is divided into two places: "Upper Dinglin Temple" and "Lower Dinglin Temple". In the second year of Song Jingping (423), "Huijue" founded "Xia Dinglin Temple" in Zhongshan, Nanjing, and in the sixteenth year of Liu Song Yuanjia (439 years), the foreign monk Zhu Faxiu (Tan Mo Miduo) built "Shang Dinglin Temple" in the area of Zixia Lake in Zhongshan Mountain, Nanjing. According to legend, after the Buddha's Nirvana, there were two Buddha tooth relics left in the world, one was introduced to Ceylon (now Sri Lanka), and the other was introduced to the then Wuchang country, and then from the Wuchang country to Khotan. In the middle of the fifth century, the Southern Dynasty monk "Fa Xian" traveled in Khotan, brought the Buddha's tooth to the Buddha Tooth Pavilion of Shangdinglin Temple in Jiankang (Nanjing), the capital of the Southern Qi Dynasty, and was widely worshiped by the Buddhists from all over the world.

The father and son came to the temple, and the king walked next to him while admiring the thousand-year-old temple, passing through the mountain gate, the treasure hall, the Tibetan scripture pavilion and the merit building, and all over the hall and meditation hall where pilgrims rarely go inside.

The temple is generally a guest hall, which is used to settle those who are far away or want to retreat in the temple, and Wang Bei knows that his father has a study in this temple, and he thinks that his father is quite good at finding a place. Listening to the bell of the Zen temple here and reading quietly, it is no wonder that his current state of mind is different. Several people continued to walk inside, and the monks nodded when they saw Wang Anshi, and they didn't come forward to salute, as if in their eyes, Wang Anshi was no different from many cultivators.

Then go inside is the monk's house, the monk's house is the monk's hut, and compared with the guest hall outside, the monk's house is much simpler. Wang Anshi led them to a room, an earthen kang with bookshelves full of books by the wall, a table by the window, two chairs, a lamp on the table, and a set of teapots and bowls, and that's it.

Compared with the main hall where the incense smoke is filled with incense and flourishes, this place is naturally much cleaner, and the monks only return to the monastic dormitory to rest at night.

Before coming here, Wang had seen the simple Mid-Mountain Garden, and had seen Xie Gongdun, who could barely live, and thought that his father's study must be very elegant in the temple. When you see it, you know that this is only bitter but rare to see elegance.

Wang Anshi was happy to himself, and said with a smile: "This clay kang is enough for our father and son to sleep, and the books in this room are what you want to read. If you are upset, go to the meditation hall to listen to the monk's chanting, live in this monk's dormitory, and find a monk to talk about the scriptures and chat at night. How is it, you have been a prince for many years, can you adapt to such a light life? ā€

It's okay to stay for a few days, it's self-cultivation, but after a long time, the king can't stand it. Wang came here out of his heart to stay with his father for a few more days, since he saw that his father was safe and sound, and knew his intentions, it was not important to see Zhao Ji.

However, he still hoped that staying in these few days would make his father happy, so the king said with a smile: "Dad, I was not born to be a prince, and marching and fighting are much more bitter than this, so I am all good, how can I be considered bitter in the temple?" ā€

Wang Anshi casually took the book from the bookshelf, held the book by the window and squinted at it, but said something that had nothing to do with the book: "There is such an allusion, which is about a rich and noble man running around on the way and seeing an old man enjoying the shade under the tree. He stopped to rest, and the two of them talked. The old man said, look at you and you have to rush to run against the sun, what is this picture? And the rich man said, Ah, I want to make money. When you earn a lot of money, you can sit under the tree and enjoy the shade every day. The old man smiled and said, I don't have a lot of silver, but I'm doing what you want. ā€

Wang Bi knew that his father had something to remind him, but Wang Anshi said this and said no more: "The old eyes are dizzy, I can't read a few words in these books, and when I understand a heart, I will ride a donkey to play around, send love to the mountains and rivers, and write more good sentences, what do you think?" ā€

"Of course, I'm really relieved if you say that, otherwise I would have thought you were going to become a monk. But what else is on my father's mind, can you tell me? ā€

Wang Anshi shook his head: "The time is not here, and you will naturally know when the time comes." One day I will be gone, and I will leave you this monastic room with the books in it. ā€

Although Wang Bi didn't expect his father to leave him any wealth, leaving him the study in the temple seemed to be too far away for him.

Staying in Dinglin Temple for a few days, it is also fun to be idle. After noon that day, Wang Anshi went to the meditation room to listen to the elder's lecture, and Wang was idly flipping through the books in the room, and Chao Er and a few people came.

As soon as he entered the door, Chao Er said: "Lord Wang, it's so interesting to tell you, haha" He didn't say anything and laughed first.

The king waited for him to laugh enough before asking, "What makes you so happy?" ā€

"I heard that the nobles who are coming from the capital are no longer entering the city, and the soldiers on duty in the city have withdrawn, and they have waited for so many days in vain. When I look at this road, it's like a newly paved one, and I don't usually let Lao Tzu go? They withdrew, and I walked back and forth on the road several times. ā€

Seeing that he was committing another crime, Wang Bian ignored him and turned to Hu Tieling and asked, "Do you have any news over there?" ā€

Among the three people in his entourage, Hu Tieling was relatively old and had always been calm, and he returned: "We found out that a team from the capital has arrived at Zhongshan five miles away, and this morning the prefect of Jiangning Mansion, the general judge, and a number of officials with heads and faces have gone there. ā€

Shi Qian had already taken off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the clay kang, and while he was gnawing on the fruit, he said to Chao Er: "I said Chao Er, you hurry up and say something important." As for the fact that you almost turned your head on the road, don't tell the prince. ā€

Chao Er glanced at him: "Lord Wang, yesterday someone from the government went to Banshan Garden, waited for a day and didn't find Wang Xianggong, and went to my house at night to call me to the yamen, guess what?" I told Governor Li that Wang Xianggong had become a monk in this Dinglin Temple, and Governor Li was going to cry at that time. ā€

"That's what you said?" Wang looked at Chao Er and asked.

"Hehe, that's what I said at first, but the master said: Chao Er only has two decent words a day, and this sentence must not be! Take a look, how famous am I in our Jiangning Mansion?! ā€

"Well, you can leave a stench for 10,000 years, what does the prefect say?!"

"I'm still thinking that the prefect can't treat me with good wine and food, and I'll tell the truth when the time comes. As a result, that damn Li Bi actually wanted to kick me out, which was really kind and not retribution. ā€

Wang next to him smiled: "It's really cheap for you, if I were Governor Li, I would definitely invite you to eat, but it wasn't a wine banquet, I had to eat twenty kills." ā€

"That can't be, it's up to the master to beat the dog, now that I'm serving Elder Wang, who can beat me?"

Shi Qian covered his stomach and giggled: "Chao Er, go and see, which monk still needs someone to serve?!" ā€

Chao Er shook his head: "It's okay to arrive, but then Governor Li is also a smart person, so he knows that Old Man Wang must be true in Dinglin Temple." ā€

After a few door knocks, a little monk walked in, saw four or five people staying in the small room, and paused there.

Wang hurriedly said: "Little master, did we talk loudly and disturb everyone's rest?" ā€

The little monk saw that he had found someone next to the king: "No, I came to tell the prince that the prefect just came to deliver a letter, saying that there should be a noble person to come to my temple, originally to clear the temple, but the elder and the king said that no matter who worships the Buddha, there is no distinction between high and low." This is not a negotiation for half a day, although there is no need to clear the temple, but I told everyone not to move around freely after dark. After he finished speaking, he looked at Shi Qian and the others in the room. It doesn't matter if Wang Anshi lives here, the king is not annoying in these days, but the other four people in the house are not like people who worship Buddha in good faith.

From this point of view, the little monk's cultivation is really not as good as that of the elder. Wang Bi immediately understood what the little monk meant, and he said to Hu Tieling and the others: "Since there is no curfew in the city, you can go, you can't get used to the porridge and rice in this temple." ā€

Shi Qian jumped down from the earthen kang: "Okay, the silver words of Weng Saburo that I heard yesterday are about to be buttoned, and I am itchy to listen to the young master, let's listen to it quickly." ā€

This silver word, just a modern storyteller, the time migration and playfulness came to Jiangning Mansion to open his eyes. These storytelling handouts are not available in Western Xia, and even if they are, they are not as popular as in the Song Dynasty, and the stories that can be told are many and wonderful.

Chao Eryi pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Hey~ I'll just say that you don't know anything from Xixia, what did Weng Saburo talk about yesterday?"

It's about the Duan Gong case, called the Wisdom Judgment Nine Dragon Cup, do you know who Wang Shilang is in the story? ! ā€

"You just don't know what you want to hear?! Besides, I've been listening to it from half-ear, and I'm thinking about it! ā€

Wang Bei lowered his head and smiled, and Chao Er said: "This master is alive here, do you want to ask that story is still told by listening to the story?" ā€

"You?" Shi Qian tilted his head and looked at Chao Er in disbelief.

"I'm stupid, I see that you can steal chickens if you have it, that's the story of our prince when Emperor Renzong was in power. I've heard it many times, I think let's not go, the person who is coming here is stupid and the prince is here, if you want to go, I have to stay and watch don't have an accident. Chao Er said seriously.

Hu Tieling also said: "Lord Wang, let's stay." Only Shi Qian shrugged his nose.

"Chao Er, you have two serious words today, is this the end of it?" Wang looked at Chao Er and asked with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have a good heart." ā€

"That's, I have to be safe with the old man, or I'll find someone to go to for fifteen times a month!"

Today's quota is used up, and two people are two. The little monk shook his head and said, the guest hall is full, otherwise there is a monk's dormitory, and these four people will be settled?

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