In troubled times, although the Southern Dynasty changed dynasties frequently, there were not a few large-scale soldiers, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and their spiritual life was rich, so they had to find some spiritual sustenance. Genius remembers the first three or five in a second

There are two sects in Jiangling City, each accounting for half of the spiritual sustenance of the masses, one side is headed by the head of the Xuanmiaoguan Chen Ting Fang, who catches ghosts and draws talismans all day long, and the other side is headed by the Yunkong Master of Yuanji Temple, who eats fasting and recites Buddha all day long.

Lingbi didn't have a good impression of either party, so when he heard that the uncovered conference was held, he rejected Concubine Rong without hesitation, saying that he had been tired recently.

Rong Guifei smiled, "Shouldn't falling in love make you very energetic." ”

Lingbi was choked and forcibly saved his dignity, "Ah this, it's very tiring to go out every day." ”

Rong Guifei looked at Lingbi carefully, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned, this girl she has raised for sixteen years, and now she has a degree of delicacy, her skin is better than snow, and her face still has the childishness of a girl.

It's like when she was a teenager.

What does a fifteen or sixteen-year-old self look like? She couldn't remember anymore. At that time, I was busy surviving, and I was in turmoil in the last years of the previous dynasty, and I was an orphan girl, hungry, and I was inevitably bullied by the neighbors.

At this age, she met the best man in the world. The man was handsome, and at first glance he knew that he was noble, riding on a horse, his back was straight, and he drew his bow like a full moon, sharp and cold, and shot out without hesitation.

The first time I saw him, the faint light of dawn dispelled the fog that surrounded her.

Walk over to him, yes, walk over to him, only he can change his despicable fate.

If she wants to change herself, she has to follow him.

Bringing her back is just a cat and a dog for him, but there is one more bite to eat in the house.

But to her, he was a little firefly in the darkness, a straw when she drowned.

Some people are born stable and happy, just wait for them to grow up, and when they grow up, they will have another stable and happy life.

It's like Lingbi.

But Lingbi, she chose a path with an uncertain future. Knowing that there will be thorns, she has no hesitation.

She worked so hard and took such precautions to win stability, but Lingbi disdained it.

"Why do you like Lu Xiuyi?" She still asked the question in her heart.

People like Lu Xiuyi, with a cold face and a cold heart, where can it be accommodating people's distressed temperament, Lingbi has the most rigid personality among the princesses and county lords, and refuses to bow his head, marrying such a person as a wife, I don't know how much sour I will swallow in the future.

Hearing Concubine Rong ask, Lingbi smiled, "Niangniang wants to listen?" ”

"I want to hear it."

"The source is deep and the water flows, the water flows and the fish is born, and the love is also. The roots are deep and the wood is long, the wood is long and real, and the love is also. The gentleman is the same and affinity, and the affinity is born of things, and the love is also. Verbal responders, ornaments of affection; Those who speak to love are also extremely emotional. I do the same with Lu Lang. ”

"I see that he has a cold face, not like Hang Zhi's child is a blessed man."

Lingbi smiled, "Since I am pleased with him, I will protect him for a long time." ”

Concubine Rong said, "Your father is the Ninth Five-Year Honor, do you think he can protect Xie Zhaorong for a long time." ”

Lingbi said coldly, "I don't have as many fetters as him. ”

On September 12, the Son of Heaven held an uncovered assembly in Yuanji Temple, and personally lectured on the scriptures, and the people of Gangneung City flocked to it, hoping to listen to a little bit of the true meaning and benefit the rest of their lives.

In the sixteenth year of the founding of the Nanzhao Dynasty, the business of Buddhism was particularly good, thanks to several masters, one was the Bodhidharma Patriarch, the patriarch came to Middle-earth, and the first one was to trek to Nanzhao tirelessly.

Xiao Yue has a wide range of knowledge and is quite interested in Buddhism, and when he saw Bodhidharma, he asked what is the first meaning of the noble truth?

This is a mysterious question.

Bodhidharma Dao, there is no holy.

Although the monks are far away from the red dust and sit alone on the outer side, they still can't jump out of the circle of mortal, holy, true and secular people, but this circle is completely confined to Bodhidharma.

This state is like the void and vast, vast and boundless, and the human mind is also like the void, vast and clear. Nothing, and certainly nothing holy.

Xiao Yue was born in wealth and grew up in wealth, he only smiled slightly when he heard this.

The patriarch crossed the river to Beiyan, and before leaving, His Majesty was too obsessed.

If Xiao Yue diligently investigates, once the karma of the season comes, he will be able to open the entrance lock and witness the original.

It's a pity that he has too much to do, so how can he have time to think about it.

If people have obsessions, they will not be able to achieve perfection, and they will easily lose their minds.

The obsession of ordinary people is just trapping themselves, and if the obsession of the emperor is formed, every move is the common people in the world.

Xie Zhaorong changed his usual dress, hid in a group of noble girls, picked up a remote position and sat down, looking into the distance, the person sat cross-legged on the high platform, indescribably strict and clear, and the thin lips moved slightly, which could make everyone in the audience fascinated. There seemed to be light on him, and the people who were shining did not dare to look directly, so they could only bow their heads and listen.

He's not usually like that.

He is too serious like this.

When he laughs, the corners of his mouth are slightly curved, subtle and light, like a pool of spring water, cool and refreshing, and when he is angry, he secretly carries wind and thunder, and his brows are only slightly frowned, which makes people feel cold and dare not speak.

Xie Zhaorong suddenly remembered a poem by Master Hongguang when he had an epiphany.

Thirty years of looking for swordsmen, several times back leaves and branches. Since I saw the peach blossoms, I have no doubt about it until now.

The peach blossoms bloom year by year, but one year, the mage pushed open the window and saw the scorching peach blossoms blooming all over the mountains.

After the lecture, he got up and walked to the incense burner, and made incense with his own hands.

Now it's time for the almsgiving, Xie Zhaorong got up, helped the green beads and quietly went out from the side door, bypassing the Guanyin cedar, bypassing the release pool, and tiptoeing towards the main hall.

Today, the monks of Yuanji Temple are gathered outside, the main hall is empty, and Concubine Rong really emptied the person to facilitate her to enter the incense.

The golden-bodied Buddha had compassion in her eyes, her treasure was solemn, she knelt on the ground reverently, closed her eyes slightly, and recited the mantra that Xiao Yue had just recited.

The Dingjiangyan burst the embankment, saying that it was a natural disaster, but it was not. And this calamity was created by his own hands, both unintentional and intentional.

This hurts the heavens and the peace, and she can only kneel here to share some of it for him.

She doesn't believe in Buddhism, but there must always be a place to put her wishes, at this time, like a village husband and a laywoman, she wants to be more pious, and more pious, so that the Buddha can always listen to one or two.

After reciting, she folded her hands and bowed again, and when she was about to get up, she suddenly bowed deeply, and she made a wish, "Xie Youyi, I hope you will return safely." ”

As soon as Xie You can return safely, the front-line soldiers can also return safely under his leadership.

Footsteps sounded behind her, she turned around suddenly, but there was no one behind her, but the footsteps were far away, it could be that a little novice broke in by mistake, and when she saw someone in the hall, she hurriedly avoided it, Xie Zhaorong thought.

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