It's dawn. The Song army lined up on both sides of the mountain road. Not long after, I saw a monk escorting some other monks to appear on the mountain road. Last night, the monks at the top of Shaomuro Mountain sent a message that the monks who were willing to surrender had subdued the monks who were unwilling to surrender, and they would surrender after dawn.

Seeing the monks coming down, Song Jun put iron handcuffs and anklets on those monks, and his heart was finally much more relaxed. When the monks claimed that they had all descended the mountain, Song Jun did not listen to their words, but continued to search on the top of the mountain. Sure enough, as Song Jun expected, after two days of careful searching, more than 20 monks who wanted to pass the test were pulled out from the ravines and caves of Shaomu Mountain.

Another part of Yang Tiexin's army was temporarily stationed in the Shaolin Temple, and he and his troops escorted the monks to Kaifeng for trial. The team was huge, and when they arrived at the concentration camp outside Songshan, they also specially organized the people in the concentration camp to come and watch.

Looking at the group of monks who once lived at the top of the Songshan social system, wearing handcuffs and anklets, and moving under the escort of the Song army with disheveled faces, the lively people set off bursts of cheers. Ruda, one of the camp administrators, looked at such a scene and was very emotional. According to his observations, in the previous concentration camps, many people had no reason to expect the Shaolin monks to defeat the official army. When he saw the great victory of the official army, he immediately became cruel to these monks. Such a bad temperament made Ruda turn his head and leave.

Before he could take a step, he saw people rushing to the monk and stuffing things into the monk's pocket. It probably looks like a steamed bun or something. The food provided in the Great Song Concentration Camp was in accordance with the minimum standards of the Song Army garrison, two dishes, one soup and one pound of grain. Before, the people looked like they were eating nothing left, but they didn't expect them to hide some reserved food for themselves. Finally seeing a guy with a little conscience, Ruda turned to leave. Only then did he feel a little better in his heart.

Leaving the concentration camp outside Songshan, the ground became flatter and flatter. Walking to Zheng County, Luda's hometown, this is already the yellow earth of Pingchuan. At night's sleepover, the tired monks quickly fell asleep wrapped in their tattered quilts. In the second half of the night, with some gentle pushes, the great monk Zhishen and others woke up from their sleep.

The monks who were in charge of calling people were already sleepy by this time, and they fell asleep. Monk Zhishen and the others secretly got up and continued to deal with the shackles with a file. They've been doing this secretly for the past few days. The Song army was humane, and they were wrapped in strips of cloth around their shackles. After working at night, the shackles were wrapped with strips of cloth, so that the damage on them could not be seen.

The manpower of the martial arts practitioner is very large, and the great monk Zhishen has already cut off the shackles, and the reason why he has not escaped until now is just to wait for those under him to complete the same work. After working for a while, the shackles of the last few monks were finally filed. The monks woke up the guys who stayed up all night to call people, and picked up the shackles and chains that had imprisoned them as weapons.

Because Zhishen's group of monks can be regarded as 'guilty and meritorious', the Song army did not guard them very strictly. The gang walked quietly. Song Jun lit some torches for lighting, and those lights just gave Zhishen the guidance of the great monk and others, and they only needed to avoid these torches.

Stop and go, trying to avoid the Song sentries. Seeing that the great monk Zhishen and his party were about to escape. Unexpectedly, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded in the direction of the Song Army's sentry post guarding the monk, and the great monk Zhishen saw that his whereabouts were exposed, and he didn't care so much, so he pulled his legs and began to run wildly.

The black light was blinding, and the group could only run desperately by relying on the dim moonlight. ran for a while, but heard Song Jun chasing after him in the distance. The Song army could fill the stomachs of the people in the concentration camp, but they would not be polite to these monks. The gang was out of breath and couldn't run.

The great monk Zhishen could only take the monks to hide in the woods next to them. Seeing the Song army chasing in, the monks were so frightened that they didn't dare to move. But I didn't expect that there were some people in front of me who looked at people who were not Song Jun running, vaguely looking at the appearance of those people, with iron hoops on their heads and long hair hanging down their shoulders. The great monk Zhishen was shocked when he ascended. Before the Shaolin Temple gambled with the Song army, the Shaolin Temple lost 27:151. Eleven of those victories were not won by monks. They were obtained by the Sweeping Monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the Fire Foreman Tuo, who had never been noticed. Now the light is dim, and the great monk Zhishen can't see it too clearly, but from the sturdy figure, he is roughly sure that this person is the leader of the ten fire-headed monks.

The group of people walked quickly and ran past the hiding place of the great monk Zhishen. Just when the great monk Zhishen thought that these people would escape, he saw the leader of the fire foreman Tuo suddenly stop, dragged one of his subordinates, and slapped the man in the chest. The subordinate was caught off guard and screamed. The leader of the fire foreman Tuo immediately threw his subordinate to the place where the great monk Zhishen was, and continued to flee as fast as a fly.

The great monk Zhishen was shocked when he ascended. He never expected that the fire foreman Tuo would find out where he was, and he didn't expect the fire foreman Tuo to be so decisive. In addition, the great monk Zhishen recognized that the fire foreman Tuo Fangcai had only actually produced the Vajra palm, and the great monk Zhishen in the entire Shaolin Temple was recognized as the most detached one of the Vajra palms.

Vajra is a word from Buddhism, which is transliterated in Chinese as Śrīra, Vajra, Vajara, and Tibetan transliterated as Dorje, a Sanskrit noun for Indra's weapon, and also the Sanskrit name for diamond and lightning. In the Mahayana Dharma sutras, Vajra refers to a Dharma in the Dharma realm that is solid and incapable of being truncated, but because there is no other Dharma to replace or destroy, this Dharma that cannot be destroyed or replaced is called Vajra. The magic weapon used in religious ceremonies, also known as King Kong, is also translated as Vajra and Demon Pestle in Chinese.

Just listening to the name, Vajra Palm is an extremely fierce and domineering martial art. However, Mahayana Buddhism emphasizes not killing living beings and transforming the world. Vajra itself is a state of purity. Although the Vajra palm is powerful, it has its own Zen meaning. This is when the great monk Zhishen recited the "Diamond Sutra" from the sweeping monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion while sweeping the floor, and realized from the Zen of the subdued and frustrated from that pace.

However, the vajra palm of the fire foreman in front of him has changed from a Buddhist palm to a simple killing move, which is extremely unhappy with the great monk Zhishen. was stunned for a moment, but the fire foreman Tuo found a little bright bald head in the moonlight. He couldn't help but shout: "This master, save me." ”

Before the great monk Zhishen got up and fled, the pursuers behind him were already approaching. Hearing the approach of the fire foreman, he turned his head and rushed in the direction of the Zhishen Great Monk who was closest to them. The great monk Zhishen could only get up and run.

At noon, the great monk Zhishen stood up. This time he not only put back on his shackles, but also wore an iron ring around his neck. These hoops have a buckle on the front. The clasp was connected by a chain to the iron clasp of the collar around the neck of other fleeing monks who were treated similarly. For these great monks who tried to escape, Song Jun unceremoniously gave them the treatment of repeat offenders.

Recalling the clean and neat vajra palm of the leader of the fire foreman, the great monk Zhishen only felt extremely regretful. If he had struck first and rushed up to knock down a few of the fire foremen, he would probably have fled, not those fire foremen. But it's useless to think about anything at this point. With heavy handcuffs and leg irons, the great monk Zhishen and others embarked on the difficult road of prisoners.

When the great monk Zhishen and others passed by, Zhao Qian was riding on a Mongolian horse and marching on the official road with other technicians. Seeing the team of monks who seemed to have no end in sight, Zhao Qian felt very interesting. The elimination of the underworld forces in Songshan has long been written in the newspapers, and the newspapers even wrote stories about the gambling and fighting of the Song army with the Shaolin monks. Looking at these dejected monks, Zhao Qian felt very funny.

However, they couldn't wait here all the time, Zhao Qian and they watched for a while, and then urged the horses to continue forward. Mongolian horses are low in stature, even if they are matched by good breeds, Mongolian horses cannot suddenly grow taller. Although the Arabian horse is good, Zhao Qian is not too flamboyant. Zhao Qian is about 185 tall, riding on a Mongolian horse with a shoulder height of about 130, which looks a little unmatched.

When they continued to move forward and arrived at the construction site, Zhao Qian jumped off the horse. I thought I might really consider getting my Arabian horse, and it was uncomfortable to ride a pony.

On the construction site, people come and go. Henan has begun a comprehensive water conservancy plan, and Zhao Qian, as a graduate of the Department of Water Conservancy, was of course asked to rectify this work. Seeing Zhao Qian coming, the person in charge of the construction site immediately ran over and asked, "Director Zhao, how did I hear that there are any requirements for this side of the Yellow River." Is it to try not to affect the Yellow River as much as possible? ”

"Yes." Zhao Qian replied very simply, "The previous section of the lower reaches of the Yellow River has been relocated. Drowned. Shandong's shouting was earth-shattering, saying that the Yellow River could not be allowed to continue to be muddy like this. So what else can we do, that's all we can do. ”

Hearing that this was a cross-administrative dispute, the person in charge of the construction site asked tentatively: "What does the official family say?" ”

"The official probably doesn't know about this yet. However, I know the attitude of the official family, he said before that although the soil and water conservation of the Loess Plateau probably cannot be restored to the situation before the Qin and Han dynasties, it can no longer deteriorate indefinitely. "Zhao Qian knows his father very well.

Zhao Qian knew Zhao Jiaren, but the cadres on the construction site didn't. He thought for a moment and asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Zhao Jiaren explained more clearly, "In other words, the Yellow River can only be more clear, and the Yellow River cannot continue to carry so much sediment." ”

With such a clear explanation, the person in charge of the construction site became excited, "This is impossible." We will definitely use the water of the Yellow River here. If it can't be used, the whole design has to be rushed. ”

Zhao Qian didn't say anything more. It's a very nasty thing. According to the historical documents of the Yellow River ordered by Zhao Jiaren to be sorted out, when the Yellow River, a great river, passed through the Loess Plateau, before the Qin and Han dynasties, or before the Spring and Autumn Period, when human farming activities on the Loess Plateau were not fierce enough, so a relatively stable situation was maintained.

When human productivity increased and the ability to view forests on a large scale and reclaim land, serious soil erosion occurred on the Loess Plateau. Therefore, during the Qin and Han dynasties, Guanzhong was a large plain, which was very suitable for farming. By the Tang Dynasty, Guanzhong had become dilapidated. By the Song Dynasty, the natural environment in Guanzhong had become very bad.

But there is a saying that 'meat rots in the pot'. Soil erosion in Guanzhong led to the development of the Central Plains, and the soil on the Loess Plateau was brought to Henan to settle down, providing good soil for the Huanghuai Plain and the Hebei Plain. But there must be a limit to this, and it can be seen that Zhao Jiaren of the Zhao official family is a guy who goes against the sky, and he thinks that human action can change, at least greatly slow down the problem of the Yellow River's erosion of the Loess Plateau.

Zhao Qian admired such a father, but he was also a little helpless. Following such a boss, the people below are very annoyed. With sympathy for a person like himself, Zhao Qian said to the person in charge of the construction site: "In this way, you first send someone to see if there are other rivers around that can provide water sources." I'll follow you around here and see how it goes. ”

As a last resort, the person in charge could only accompany Zhao Qian to inspect here.

Zhao Jiaren explained more clearly, "In other words, the Yellow River can only be more clear, and the Yellow River cannot continue to carry so much sediment." ”

With such a clear explanation, the person in charge of the construction site became excited, "This is impossible." We will definitely use the water of the Yellow River here. If it can't be used, the whole design has to be rushed. ”

Zhao Qian didn't say anything more. It's a very nasty thing. According to the historical documents of the Yellow River ordered by Zhao Jiaren to be sorted out, when the Yellow River, a great river, passed through the Loess Plateau, before the Qin and Han dynasties, or before the Spring and Autumn Period, when human farming activities on the Loess Plateau were not fierce enough, so a relatively stable situation was maintained.

When human productivity increased and the ability to view forests on a large scale and reclaim land, serious soil erosion occurred on the Loess Plateau. Therefore, during the Qin and Han dynasties, Guanzhong was a large plain, which was very suitable for farming. By the Tang Dynasty, Guanzhong had become dilapidated. By the Song Dynasty, the natural environment in Guanzhong had become very bad.

But there is a saying that 'meat rots in the pot'. Soil erosion in Guanzhong led to the development of the Central Plains, and the soil on the Loess Plateau was brought to Henan to settle down, providing good soil for the Huanghuai Plain and the Hebei Plain. But there must be a limit to this, and it can be seen that Zhao Jiaren of the Zhao official family is a guy who goes against the sky, and he thinks that human action can change, at least greatly slow down the problem of the Yellow River's erosion of the Loess Plateau.

Zhao Qian admired such a father, but he was also a little helpless. Following such a boss, the people below are very annoyed. With sympathy for a person like himself, Zhao Qian said to the person in charge of the construction site: "In this way, you first send someone to see if there are other rivers around that can provide water sources." I'll follow you around here and see how it goes. ”

As a last resort, the person in charge could only accompany Zhao Qian to inspect here.

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