The damage to the dragon's body is due to eroticism and color

Greedy for life and death to save the Buddha and the Tao

After Yongzheng committed suicide when the third elder brother of the prince committed suicide, he lay down in the East Warm Pavilion of the Tangning Palace for several days without getting off the kang, as if he was sitting in meditation and entering the Buddha's Nirvana. The government was completely handed over to the fourth elder brother Hongli and Zhang Tingyu, Ortai, and Fang Bao to take care of the ministers of the military aircraft department, and he lived day and night under the care of several concubines and Qiao Yindi, Xiao Caier, and Yao's beauties.

Yongzheng is only in his fifties, he grew up in the prosperous era of Kangxi after he was born, and he did not experience so many disasters, wars and baptism and tribulations of the imperial conquest like his father Kangxi, it should be said that his body is better than that of the holy grandfather. But on the contrary, from the seventh year of Yongzheng to the age of fifty-two, his body collapsed, and he often fell ill, and once deteriorated in June of the eighth year. At that time, a diplomatic envoy to China wrote a book after returning to China that said:

Emperor Yongzheng indulged in women's sex, and he was terminally ill, from the waist down

General numbness and inability to move.

In fact, since the sixth year of Yongzheng, because political enemies and powerful ministers have been purged one after another, Yongzheng's throne has been increasingly consolidated, and the handling of government affairs has gradually been on the right track. In this case, Emperor Yongzheng indulged in his private life because of the peace of the world, indulged in women's sex, mingled with many concubines and palace beauties, and overindulged in lust, which greatly damaged his body.

For women's desires, Yongzheng will never be satisfied. As mentioned earlier, he usurped his nephew's daughter-in-law, the daughter-in-law of Zhang Tingyu, the minister of the imperial court, and Qiao Yindi, another woman who was often by his side, and he occupied a lover who had intersected with trouble with his maternal brother Yunyu.

The Holy Ancestor died, and Yun Yu was ordered to run from Qinghai thousands of miles to the saddle horse, and when he passed through Shanxi, he met this Qiao Yindi, who was not amazing at first glance. Later, Qiao Yindi set off a big deficit case in Shanxi, causing Governor Nuo Min to commit suicide by hanging himself. Qiao Yindi first took in Tian Wenjing, and later defected to the fourteenth elder brother Yunyu and became his most beloved concubine. Yunyu was raided by Yongzheng and placed under house arrest in Tailing to guard the spirit, and Qiao Yindi was escorted by Li Wei to Changchun Garden and dedicated to Yongzheng.

Qiao Yindi melon seeds have thick hair on her face, because she hasn't combed it for a few days, there are still a few freckles on her left cheek, a pair of crescent eyebrows are very charming, and her eyes are not too big, but with such eyebrows, any man will be thrilled when he looks at it. She tightened her mouth, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and a pair of smiles on the innocent face next to the corners of her mouth were lined with charm, which looked very strong in her charm, but her face was so pale that there was no blood at all, which made people unbearable to look at.

Li Wei handed Qiao Yindi to the eunuch Gao Wuyong, and the eunuch let Qiao Yindi sit on the kang, poured a glass of water, and said lightly:

"You please drink water. I've borrowed a dresser here, and I'll have some food later, and you can change and freshen up. Let me tell you a word, Long Live Lord didn't mean to embarrass you. ”

"Thank you." Qiao Yindi said expressionlessly, "I drink water, I eat food, I don't have to change clothes and freshen up." ”

At this time, a twelve or thirteen-year-old eunuch Xiao Sula came out with a food box, and said with a smile while distributing vegetables:

"Sister Qiao, my name is Qin Meimei, and I am waiting for you. What do you command? ”

"Listen to me?" Qiao Yindi was stunned, picked up the bowl and sipped the porridge, and said coldly, "You go and tell the emperor, I want to die, I want to see him, and I will die if I see what he looks like!" ”

The old eunuch and Xiao Sula were stunned, and they couldn't imagine that a weak girl was so stubborn.

After staying for a while, Qin Meimei said with a hippie smile:

"Sister Qiao, I see that you and the emperor have a fate!"

Qiao Yindi's eyes glared, flashing with angry fire, staring at this little little Sula eunuch.

After Qiao Yindi had eaten, she washed her face nonsense, and then Gao Wuyong and Qin Meimei led the way and walked towards Luhua Building, where Yongzheng lived. Coming to the double gate, there are already two palace maids holding palace lamps waiting, two lamps in front of the way, through Yongzheng usually do things to see people in the Ning Palace Chunyue Xuan, from the black rose shed hole to the north to the north, you will see the silhouette in the black ground like the silhouette of the Luhua Building juxtaposed with the Fenghua Building. In front of the building, eight yellow gauze palace lamps were lined up, and two eunuchs stood on both sides of the stairs. When I entered the building, I saw that there was a big kang of Yongzheng on the west side of the bottom of the three wings, and the middle was separated by a screen. A huge cloisonné smoke cage underground, with a raging charcoal fire, and under the screen on the north wall, there are eight eunuchs and eight palace maids.

Qiao Yindi walked in, motionless, just curiously looking at this supreme who was so vicious to his brother. Yongzheng stared at Qiao Yindi seriously, and it happened that Qiao Yindi also raised her head, and the two looked at each other, and they all dodged away again. After a pause, Yongzheng asked in a gentle tone:

"Your name is Qiao Yindi?"

"Yes, my name is Qiao Yindi."

Qiao Yindi stood upright, staring at Yongzheng fearlessly. Yongzheng is the famous "King of Cold Noodles", and his cold gaze does not know how many princes and nobles tremble. Gao Wuyong shouted beside him:

"Are you talking to your master? On your knees! ”

"Don't be embarrassed for her. Even if I pressed her to the ground, I wasn't convinced, what did I want that false courtesy? Yongzheng smiled indifferently, and asked Qiao Yindi again, "Are you from Shanxi?" ”

"Dingxiangren."

"Who's in the house?"

"Father, mother, brother."

Qiao Yindi was full of hostility, thinking that Yongzheng must interrogate the fourteenth elder brother Yunyu from himself, but unexpectedly, he opened his mouth from here, and it was not like he had trouble for himself. Glancing at Yongzheng again, he looked tired, but full of love and warmth, and her heart moved. But immediately I thought of the downpour of the Chung Yeung Festival and the scene of Yun Yu's life and death, and Yun Yu's roar of kneeling in the rain and grabbing the sky and the earth is still vivid...... Immediately, her face was covered with another layer of frost. Yongzheng lowered his head and said:

"The Fourteenth Master treats you well, doesn't he?"

“……”

"I know, the fourteenth master treats you well-" Yongzheng stared at Qiao Yindi, already heartburned, "I will treat you better than the fourteenth master." ”

"Why did you break us up when you know he's good to me?" Qiao Yindi looked at Yongzheng, they looked very similar to their mother and brother, that is, this brother wanted to put her lover to death, she shouted angrily, "Why do you want to abuse him like this, do us?" ”

"You guys?" Yongzheng was jealous, "Are you Fujin, or are you Fujin?" Fujin wants to be sealed, and the side Fujin wants to be registered in the jade of the Internal Affairs Bureau, do you have it? According to the laws of the Qing Dynasty, if you commit such a crime, all your family members will be sent to Heilongjiang as slaves, you-"

"Then please ask the emperor to do it according to the laws of the Qing Dynasty."

"I can't help you—everything is in my thoughts." Yongzheng walked over slowly and waved his hand to the eunuchs on the left and right.

"Your Majesty, how do you want to send me down?"

The eunuch had already retreated, and Yongzheng suddenly hugged Qiao Yindi and kissed her wildly, muttering:

"You just stay by my side, I want you, I want you!"

Qiao Yindi wanted to struggle, but suddenly changed her mind and said:

"If you want me to be your concubine or concubine, aren't you afraid that I will kill the king to avenge the fourteenth master?"

Yongzheng was like a beast, hugged Qiao Yindi, threw on the big kang, and said while ripping her dress:

"Come on, come on, a night of romance, you are only afraid that you want to kill the king to avenge the fourteenth master, and you don't have the strength, you don't have the guts."

Yongzheng summoned a few palace maids, stripped off his dragon robe, and rode on Qiao Yindi's white and tender carcass. This tyrannical emperor wants to be excited, that is, the strong erotic impulse given to him by an untamed woman.

This Qiao Yindi is a tigress in the mountains and a she-wolf on the grassland. The white carcass is not particularly strong, but her lust is particularly strong. She is attached to the general Wang Fourteenth Elder Brother, perhaps just because he can satisfy her extraordinary woman's **. A night of romance, unforgettable, she never thought that this old fourteenth brother who became the emperor would never be as strong as his younger brother, and his kung fu in bed was not inferior at all, and even lasted longer than the old fourteen, and when the infinite scenery was at the dangerous peak, he could fight hard.

Yongzheng is also very satisfied with Qiao Yindi's wildness and wildness. When he had sex with her, he couldn't help but think of a woman he met when he went to Shanxi on an errand in the mansion, her movements, her **, and her spasms...... It was the same that made him feel like he was drunk to death.

Since then, Yongzheng and Qiao Yindi have been inseparable, enjoying day and night, making Yongzheng's originally hollowed out body even worse day by day.

Eight years after Yongzheng, because his lower limbs could no longer walk freely, Yongzheng was a very strong and conceited person, so he often avoided his ministers and lived in seclusion in Changchun Garden and Old Summer Palace, without contact with the outside world. On the one hand, let the imperial doctor diagnose and treat, and on the other hand, visit the warlock all over the world, seeking the elixir of immortality.

He can't stop having fun, and he can't stop having fun with Qiao Yindi. No matter what kind of aphrodisiac stone he takes, as long as he can climb onto Qiao Yindi's body, he will be bumped in the storm. His legs were numb and he couldn't crawl, so he asked Qiao Yindi to turn yin into yang and ride on him.

What he wants is satisfaction, irritation, and then he goes to take the elixir.

He once asked Yue Zhongqi, the governor of Shaanxi, to secretly visit a Taoist monk named Goupixian in Zhongnan Mountain. Yue Zhongqi secretly searched for Zhongnan Mountain and saw a crazy old Taoist priest who claimed to be a dogskin fairy. The speech was reversed, and the oil and phlegm stains on the gray robe were disgusting and unsightly. When Yue Zhongqi came to Beijing to see the emperor, Yongzheng still remembered it and asked:

"Have you visited the dog skin fairy in Zhongnan Mountain?"

"Visited."

"Why didn't you bring me to see me?"

"That's a madman!"

"Crazy?"

"He couldn't even tell the difference between cold and hunger, and maggots grew in the dervishes of his fate...... Incoherent in his words, a complete madman. ”

"Ah, then let him go crazy."

Soon, Yongzheng's condition worsened, and in broad daylight, he sat on the big kang in the Shanning Palace and saw Li Wei walk in, Ma Qi, Zhang Tingyu, Fang Bao, these close ministers said: "For several years, Nian Qianyao has been dissatisfied and wants to rebel. Yongzheng raised his eyes and saw that Nian Qianyao was standing behind the stone lion, blinking his wolf-like green eyes, and wept bitterly: "Master, I swear to the heavens, I have no rebellion, and Long Keduo can testify." Yongzheng ignored him, and was anxious to see his mother, as if he was afraid that the fourteenth brother would rush in front of him to please his mother, and said without looking back: "If you don't rebel, you must die!" Those who rebel should not be killed, and I will not be killed. Suddenly, I saw the Empress Dowager Wu Ya's old Long Zhongzhu walking in with a cane, but it was Li Dequan and Lao Fourteen who were holding each other, and laughed gloomily and miserably:

"Who said you were disrespectful and unfilial? That's the bad water made by Long Keduo, changing the 'Fourteenth Son' to 'Passing on the Fourth Son', your crime is nothing more than killing too many brothers. ”

The ministers looked at each other, and everyone shouted in unison with "oh oh", and they all turned into cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods and screamed wildly:

"Fourteen sons! Fourteen sons - Fourteen sons of the throne Oh Luo! Transfer, Transfer...... Ten...... Four ......"

In a panic, but seeing Nian Qianyao's tongue sticking out more than a foot long, dripping blood in front of him, he shouted:

"Usurpation is usurpation, if you can usurp the throne, why can't I usurp the throne? Kill you, kill you, usurper! It was Ge Shichang who turned around in shock, and a head of white ash and a head of ** burst over, and shouted with his teeth and claws:

"You've wronged me—I'm going to find you to fight for your life—"

Yongzheng rolled down on the big kang in the Tangning Palace, ran out of the hall, hid everywhere and shouted:

"Help! Help—"

Gao Wuyong, Qiao Yindi, and other eunuchs and palace maids woke Yongzheng up, this son of heaven was sweating profusely, his face was so pale that there was no blood, and he was still shouting with terrible eyes:

"They will kill the king for ten ...... Fourth elder brother takes revenge! Revenge ......"

Qiao Yindi saw that Yongzheng's face was haggard, and he seemed to have aged more than ten years in a few hours, and his eyes were red and tears had fallen, so he hurriedly wiped his tears and said:

"The fourth elder brother went to Yun Songxuan, and discussed with Zhang Tingyu and them, long live Lord, it's not enough to just see the imperial doctor, you have to ask a Taoist priest to exorcise evil spirits......"

"I don't ...... anything," Yongzheng's eyes lit up when she cried. Since accepting Qiao Yindi, this arrogant and uninhibited woman, is sincere to him, and he has regarded her as his most favored confidante, and he is inseparable from him all day long. He said with a dying breath, "In the garden...... The palace is not clean, and Xu was hit by something. I am the Son of Heaven, my life is hard, Yindi, don't worry about me, it's nothing, it's nothing......"

After a while, Hongli walked in, saw his father lying on the big kang and calmed down a lot, stepped forward and said:

"Jia Shifang is already waiting outside the Hanging Flower Gate, he is a Taoist master, and the master summoned him to come in to practice the Fa, I'm afraid it will be fine."

Yongzheng nodded and said:

"Pass him in!"

Hongli has never liked to be in the company of Huang Guanliu, does not believe that witchcraft can drive away evil spirits, and does not believe that it can cure diseases, just to comfort Yongzheng with filial piety. He thought of an idea and said:

"My son has a few more people to see tonight, long live there are people here right now. The son went back, and then he sent Jia Shifang in. Before the palace gate was under the key, the son came again to greet Amma. ”

Yongzheng waved his hand and said:

"Go about your business, you don't have to come in tonight."

Hongli went out for a while, and saw Hongli come in with Jia Shifang. Jia Daoshi was dressed in black, his hair was tied in a bun, and he was neither male nor female, which almost made the palace maids laugh. Hongday led Jia Shifang to Yongzheng's bed, saluted, and said:

"Long live, this is Jia Shifang, the head of the Baiyun Temple."

"Daoist Jia," Yongzheng said with a glance in his veil, "I seem to see a ghost in the middle...... Look at this palace...... What's wrong? ”

Jia Shifang pretended to look around the temple and said:

"When this palace was built, I don't know how many lamas, monks, and astronomical feathers were invited to come and see, and the poor ones were also related to the poor Taoist skills, and there would be no problems. The fifth master said about Ge Shichang, I paid attention when I entered the palace, and sure enough, there was his soul, but he was not worshipped. Xu is unable to get out of the palace gate, so there may be a demon dream in his arms. ”

Yongzheng let out a "hmm", remembered the dream just now, and muttered quite convincingly:

"Let's ask the Taoist to set up a dojo in the Imperial Garden and clean up this palace!"

Jia Shifang was silent. Seeing this, Yongzheng asked worriedly:

"Dao Chief, is my limit ......?"

Jia Shifang snorted and said:

"Your Majesty, there are a few sentences in Liu Bowen's "Song of Baked Cakes": 'The snail horn blows silently, and the dot painting beauty is self-divided. The cries of the mud chicken are empty, and the heart is true back then. It's about the emperor's dynasty. Although the number set by heaven cannot be desecrated, I see that the emperor's forehead is purple and steaming, the sun is not in the sky, and Shouzuo is growing, you just have to rest assured, it's okay. ”

Yongzheng has been in a better mood since he entered the hall, and when he heard him speak, he sat up with his body shaken and asked:

"Then why can't my illness go away?"

Jia Shifang pretended to look out the window, then at the door of the hall, and said:

"Whoever eats grains will not suffer from sickness? The emperor is tired and sad, and illness is naturally harmful. But today's emperor's illness is by no means an ordinary calamity, but a hazard caused by the actions of a great supernatural person. ”

"What?"

"Someone is plotting against you?"

"Who?"

"I don't know." Jia Shifang saw that the nonsense he made up had worked, so he shook his head and said, "I saw a strange aura entering the air, so I asserted it." Long live want to verify, right now the true qi of the poor road is protecting you, and when the poor road goes out of the temple, you will feel that it has come out. ”

Yongzheng nodded. Jia Shifang figured out Yongzheng's psychological effect, and then walked out.

Yongzheng began to laugh back, and as soon as Jia Shifang went out, he felt that his heart sank suddenly, and in an instant, his face was already yellow, and his eyes were dull. Qiao Yindi, Gao Wuyong, and a few palace maids and eunuchs saw that something was wrong, and they rushed to the couch and handed water to cushion their waists and served non-stop. The emperor didn't speak, and they didn't dare to call Jia Shifang in. After hesitating for a moment, Yongzheng felt dizzy and his eyes turned black, and then he said with difficulty:

"Quickly pass Jia Shifang in!"

Na Jia Shifang entered the door and waved to Yongzheng, and Yongzheng was as happy as usual in an instant. Because of the flushed face, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely:

"Which thief is this, who has such a great hatred with me, and has no king to this extreme! This...... What should I do? ”

"Your Majesty, it doesn't matter, the poor road is for you to get rid of the demons!" Jia Shifang is really a character. At that time, when he saw the black clouds rolling in the sky outside the window, he knew that a heavy thunderstorm was coming, and he said even more ghostly: "Now, the poor road is going to burn a frame, please Taishang Laojun to help the poor road town demons!" ”

But the strange frame, the flames are very unusual. The things that were originally burned with a bang, the flames were purple and red for a while, and dark blue for a while, fluttering and drunk, like being blown by someone, and extinguished after half of the fire. The people who watched it were distracted.

"Evil monk, is Tantra so great?" Jia Shifang was like acting, turned his face to Yongzheng and bowed to himself, "True destiny, the law is not controlled, no matter what, I can't hurt you." The poor road also has the virtue of a good life, and the easy demon is just to expel it. But this tantric lama is too self-conscious, and the poor path wants to get rid of him in order to correct the heavenly rules...... Except for this woman," he designated Qiao Yindi, "the rest of the Yin people withdrew from the temple. Your Majesty, I will borrow your righteousness to promote the law and eliminate harm! ”

Yongzheng didn't know where he got his strength, so he jumped up, took off the sword on the wall, and asked, "How can I help you?" ”

"You are the Venerable of Ten Thousand Vehicles, just sit and let the poor Dao deal with everything!" Jia Shifang scattered the bun on his head, took the wooden sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and smiled and burned another talisman. The firelight flashed, the halberd in his right hand pointed to the sky, and the wooden sword in his left hand shouted:

"Taishang Laojun, anxious as a law! Sickness! ”

Boom, a muffled thunder rang out, a bolt of lightning pierced the dark clouds outside the window, and Changchun Garden was shaken. The whistle wind rushed through the hall, and the pouring rain was overwhelming. Yongzheng clasped his hands together and muttered a sutra of repentance, and Qiao Yindi was already frightened.

After a while, Jia Shifang seemed to have walked back from the Netherworld, bowed to Yongzheng and said:

"Your Majesty, the demon monk has been removed, and everything is fine."

After a period of confusion by Jia Shidao, Yongzheng, who originally believed in Buddhism and feared ghosts and gods, seemed to really believe that the evil that was going to kill him had been eliminated. Since then, Jia Shifang has been favored by Yongzheng and has become a royal Taoist priest. After a long time, Yongzheng wanted to seek the elixir of immortality through him. He said to Daoist Jia:

"Is there an elixir of immortality in the world?"

"Yes, long live!" Jia Shifang said, "There must be an elixir of life." ”

"Hmm," Yongzheng was happy, "can you get it?" ”

"King Qin wants to get this medicine," Jia Shifang said, "Send three thousand boys and three thousand virgins to Penglai Immortal Island, but unfortunately there is no return." ”

"That's just a legend," Yongzheng smiled, "and said that those 3,000 boys and girls have become today's Little Japan." ”

"Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty wanted to get this medicine," Jia Shifang continued, "After fasting for seven days, he sent his minister Luan Ba and dozens of boys, boys, and girls to set out from Chang'an, trek thousands of miles, and finally retrieved the elixir of immortality on Junshan Island in Dongting Lake. It's a pity that he was drunk alone by the funny minister Dongfang Shuo, so that the emperor didn't kill him, and it wasn't if he didn't kill him. It can be seen that although this elixir of life is available in the mortal world, it is something that mortals can imagine but cannot seek. ”

"You mean," Yongzheng's face relaxed, "you can't get this medicine for me?" ”

"Yes, hooray."

"Give him a little silver, for I am tired."

Jia Daoshi took the reward and slipped away.

In February of the eighth year, Yongzheng, who was entangled by illness, simply issued an edict ordering all the magistrates to visit famous doctors, warlocks, and people who were proficient in alchemy, and once they found it, they were immediately sent to Beijing.

Xiande, the governor of Sichuan, once visited a strange man named Gong Xin, who lived in Renshou County, Chengdu, Sichuan Province, was good at health preservation, lived to be more than 90 years old, and still looked like a young man's body. It is said that when he was eighty-six years old, his wife and concubine were still able to have children. The locals call him "Gong Xianren". However, this person died of old age in the sixth year of Yongzheng. Yongzheng was extremely sorry when he heard the news.

Since then, the magistrates have sent hundreds of alchemy Taoists, and Yongzheng kept them in the palace and made alchemy for him day and night. These alchemy Taoist priests advised Yongzheng to be quiet and inactive, to be less close to women, and to be restrained in their private lives. At the same time, he began to give Yongzheng the golden elixir.

Yongzheng temporarily reduced his sex life, and his health recovered for a while, and he survived the crisis in Yongzheng's eighth year. However, due to the long-term use of Jindan, it also buried hidden dangers for his body.

At the same time, Yongzheng pinned his hope on studying Buddhism and believing in Buddhism, hoping that the Buddha would be compassionate and prolong his life. When he was young, his belief in Buddhism was just a façade to disguise his mean and unsympathetic nature, and he was obscure in the fight between brothers. Yongzheng's belief in Buddhism after eight years seems to be serious.

In the tenth year of Yongzheng, he began to engrave Buddhist scriptures, and he chose politics with quotations, calling himself "Yuanming Layman", and also listed as one of the quotations after the masters. It spreads quotations and is a Zen sect. However, he coerced the respect of all vehicles and made himself ancient. The selected quotations, the first is Master Yao Qin Zhizhao, on the day when Bodhidharma did not reach Zen and did not become a sect, a total of more than ten schools were selected. It seems that all of them are Zen Buddhism, and there is a Ziyang real person outside the Buddhist gate, and the lotus pond master of the Pure Land Sect outside the Zen gate, so that after the lay toilet masters. He also recognized Zhangjiahu Tuketu as his teacher, and then mistakenly entered the Tibetan Tantric Lamaism. The spoken language of Zhangjia also seems to be Zen and harmonious, known to have an epiphany Zen machine, and there is also a secret that seems to be passed on in the middle of the night. How do lamas know, this must be the role of Yongzheng. Yongzheng selected the quotations of the Zen masters of the past dynasties, divided into the front and back sets, and wrote the preface in the back collection:

When I was young, I liked to open the inner scriptures, but I admired the Buddha's things. In the public case

, always to solve the road pushing, Heart Sutra Zen. It is said that if it is Orthodox, it should not

So. St. Zul was empowered by Puhui Guangci and the Great Teacher of Joy and Compassion

Tu Lama, is really a person again, and he is really good and knowledgeable. Brahmana is pure

 , Yuantong is unhindered. Tibet, Mongolia and other places have taken refuge in China and abroad, and there are thousands of monks and laymen

Admired by all. The mansion is idle, and the tea talker has been for more than ten years

Its good power is convenient, because it knows the matter. In the first month of the spring of Renchen, the monk is extended

Sit for seventh, twentyth, and twenty-first days for two days, a total of five incense,

That is, the cave reaches the original. Only this fact is known. But he knew that he had not made it

In the end, and Jialing Yin was enthusiastically admired, so it was said that it had been thoroughly subtle, and it was beautiful

Dong applauded. When he asked Zhang Jia, he said, 'If the king sees it, it will be like a needle broken.'

Window paper, peeking into the sky from the gap, although the clouds see the sky, but the celestial body is vast, and the needle gap

In the opinion, dare to say that it is prejudiced? The Dharma is boundless, and we should strive to make progress. ”

I heard the language, which is deeply in line with my meaning......

According to Yongzheng, he said that he had attained the Tao, and in the Zen Gate, he had achieved the right result; Under the lama's door, it is also a Hutu Ketu. Its attainment is between Renchen and Gui, which is the time when the prince is abolished in the fifty-second year of Kangxi. Yongzheng was close to Shamen at that time, which was a sign that he had no intention of chasing the deer.

Later, he slaughtered his brothers, recounted his affairs, and reopened his flames, and directly represented the senior monks of the past dynasties, wrote books and said, becoming a one-person king and a sect of the Dharma king, and there is no doubt about it. This should cover up the cruelty of life, so it is merciful. Looking at its Buddha, there is no disadvantage of relieving the dizziness or disadvantages.

Yongzheng not only talked about Zen, but also refused to release the son, but feared that the language and writing would have nothing to attach, so he published 28 classics and selected quotations from the past dynasties. Shang Jue was bored, and then opened a church to teach apprentices, with the Son of Heaven as the ancestor of a mountain. Gather his disciples, sing and harmonize with each other, and the name is today's puja. It is not difficult to imagine how ridiculous and ridiculous it is to gather many disciples in the inner palace as the king of a country when Yongzheng is terminally ill.

Among the disciples received by Yongzheng, according to his imperial compilation of the "Preface to Today's Fa", there are eight ministers of the king and six Shamen Yushi, and they have achieved positive results. He said, "And those who can penetrate thoroughly in the king's ministers have eight people." As for the Shamen Hansheng who burned and cultivated inside, there were also six people who entered at the same time.

An emperor is in the palace day and night with ministers, Shamen Yushi practice meetings, chanting Buddha and praying for Buddha, the consequences can be imagined.

Yongzheng begged for help in the elixir, hoping that the body would be saved and his life would be prolonged; Seeking help from the Buddha is to seek the transcendence of the soul and alleviate his sin of slaughtering his brother and killing his brother and vainly punishing meritorious heroes.