"Jinan is a great place. Bayi Chinese ≤≈=.≈8≠1≥Z≥≈.≤C≥OM" King Qin looked out the window and said leisurely.

The scenery on both sides of the national highway flew backwards, and the car was already close to Jingshi Road.

Compared with several major fortress towns in Shaanxi and Shanxi, Jinan is of course slightly better, after all, it is the provincial capital of a rich land, and it is a big city in the Central Plains.

From King Qin's words, I heard a different sound.

He gently rubbed the ten fingers of his hands, didn't look at me, and asked lightly: "What conditions do you need before you are willing to join the Qin King Society?"

I shook my head: "Thank you seniors for favoring me, I am only a shallow learner, I am overwhelmed by the heavy responsibility, and I don't want to join, so as not to lower the strength of your gang." ”

His ten fingers were long and powerful, and his complexion was neither white nor blue, but his left hand was slightly red, and his right hand was slightly black.

This red and black color is not only on the ten fingers, but in the palm and back of the hand, as if it has been soaked in a red and black paint tank.

"Xiao Xia, the Japanese are rampant, the King of Qin will be at this time to employ people, every aspiring young man should contribute to the country, how can he be afraid of the tail and shrink back? King Qin said.

I immediately replied: "Shi Zhou** was killed on the spot, and everyone under her command was annihilated by the Qin Wanghui, this is what you said personally." The Japanese invaders are gone, and the battle is over. ”

"Haha. He chuckled and looked out the window again.

From his attitude, I knew I had said the wrong thing. The ghost appeared in the café again, and the bigger Japanese giants followed, but I was entangled in a stone boat**, isn't it a blind leaf and no forest?

"I'm going back to the mirror room, and everyone is different. I added.

"Xiao Xia, you are wrong, there are major events in the world, and different paths lead to the same end. Whether it is the Mirror Room or Changqing, it is just the same battle, that is, the battle between the Chinese thaumaturgists and the Japanese thaumaturgists. The only difference is the depth of the benches on both sides. Chinese's inferiority is really deep-rooted, self-harm, infighting, traitors, and wait-and-see...... So much so that it was originally a battle of tigers and rabbits, and in the end, Shengsheng indulged the Japanese invaders into cheetahs. Tiger vs. Cheetah, it's hard to say who the winner of this battle will be - forget it, I don't want to say too much, just ask you one word, and only ask once, do you want to fight against the Japanese with King Qin?" said King Qin.

I stuck to my course: "Forgiveness. ”

In interpersonal communication, no desire is rigid. Since I have nothing to ask for King Qin, any answer is full of confidence.

King Qin was disappointed, exhaled a long breath, lowered his eyes, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The car turned onto Jingshi Road from the intersection of the Fifth Municipal Hospital, and sped east.

It was impossible for King Qin to run from the west to the east of the city for a delicious snack, and his real purpose was to meet me in the car. Now, without speculating for more than half a sentence, his idea has fallen flat.

With a ding, the in-car video phone directly in front of me vibrated and a photo of Lianchengbi's face appeared on it.

I pressed the switch, and Lian Chengbi's voice and image came over at the same time: "Mr. Xia, originally, the negotiation is none of my business, but if you say this, I have to defend the Qin Wang Society." King Qin has no intention of going to Jinan at all, because the direction of our struggle has always been the capital. Over there, we have purchased more than a dozen houses on the East Second Ring Road as office space. He came to Jinan to strangle the bridgehead for the Japanese invaders to advance into the Central Plains. You Shandong people can't do this. Maybe I shouldn't be slandering the heroes of Shandong behind my back, but if you think about it, what were Madame Han and her ilk doing when the Japanese invaded? What kind of cheongsam club, lady club, baking club, beauty club, etc., or they were crazy to loot treasures and keep them for themselves. Mrs. Han is beautiful and young, but she has been corrupted by a luxurious life and has become ineffective and unenterprising. Mr. Xia, can you count on this kind of person to fight against the Japanese invaders?"

I can't argue with her, because what Mrs. Han did was exactly what she said.

In the era of peace, the Chinese people have long forgotten the shame of 1937 and have enjoyed themselves by singing and dancing to peace.

Of course, Mrs. Han has pursuits, but it has nothing to do with the anti-Japanese resistance.

Since ancient times, the Chinese people have the tradition of "a corner of peace, timely fun", when the Southern Song Dynasty Emperor Zhao built the capital of Hangzhou, Hangzhou was named "Lin'an", that is, "temporary peace" meaning.

The difference between the Chinese vegetarian nation and the Japanese carnivorous nation lies in the fact that "a little wealth is peace" and "not being satisfied".

The invasion of Japanese thaumaturgists was another shame of 1937, but this time the main force of resistance could only be Chinese thaumaturgists, not Baidao people.

"Mr. Xia thinks twice, the ambition of the Japanese wolf son, and the heart of the great country will not die. Any young man with blood will not sit on the sidelines. Lian Chengbi said.

Her expression was extremely solemn, extremely inappropriate for her age.

I agree with her words, but only "agree", because only he knows where King Qin's sword is pointing.

"Miss Lian, you misunderstood me. As a native of Jinan, I know what it means to forget the national humiliation. Every year, Jinan will sound the alarm on a large scale to warn citizens not to forget the past. I just hope that the problem of the mirror room will be solved first, and then I will try to do anything else. I replied.

If the crisis of the mirror room is not solved, sooner or later it will be a big disaster in Jinan City.

I'm not cowardly retreating, I just want to make my future brighter, and I won't join the Qin King Society at this moment, nor will I join any underworld forces.

Lian Chengbi's face softened slightly, and nodded: "In this way, I am relieved." ”

I realized that what she was worried about was that I was moved by Shen Jing and became the arm of Yanwangfu or Madame Han.

"Miss Lian, please rest assured, after witnessing the death of Wen Peony and Huo Xueyun, I am full of reverence for the thaumaturgists from Shaanxi, and I will definitely not be an enemy of King Qin until we meet on a narrow road. On that day in Minghuju, I was also forced by the situation to act with the Japanese illusionist. It's a long story, so let's explain it slowly. I said.

The first battle of Minghuju, tracing forward, will involve Ming Qianying, Sang Qinghong, Guan Damiang and others, and it is difficult to count them.

Lian Chengbi nodded and ended the video call.

Drive through Quancheng Park, go up the ramp on the right, and you will arrive at the main gate of Thousand Buddha Mountain.

King Qin pressed the call button and commanded in a deep voice: "Pull over." ”

The car turned onto the parking strip and came to a slow stop.

King Qin dropped the glass and looked at the Thousand Buddha Mountain from the car window, his expression was solemn and his eyes were complicated.

Thousand Buddha Mountain is the pride of Jinan people and the backbone of Jinan people. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the people who come up the mountain to worship incense are shoulder to shoulder, and they can't see the edge at a glance.

"Did you hear that?" King Qin pointed outward.

I closed my eyes, cleared my mind of distractions, and pricked up my ears to listen.

The sound of the wind, the sound of cars, and the sound of people were the first to pour into my ears, and when I consciously ignored these worldly sounds, my mind became quiet and indifferent, and I quickly entered the ethereal realm. So, I immediately heard a deep and powerful chanting: "Nam no Amitabha, Nam no Amitabha, Nam no Amitabha......"

Within a hundred paces of the car, there were no chanters or Buddhist supply stores, so the chanting did not come from the side, but from the distant mountains.

Since I was a child, I have been to Qianfoshan no less than 100 times, but this is the first time I have heard this kind of chanting.

"If you fear the gods and Buddhas, you will be able to hear their calls and teachings. At this point, I'm sure you can do it. At this time, you just have to try to explain your confusion to the gods and Buddhas, and you will get the answer. King Qin said.

I wasn't interested in his gang, but I was convinced by his words.

As the Analects says, there must be a teacher for a threesome, and I will choose the good one and follow it.

To be able to share the car with King Qin, what I want to learn is his unique advantages, otherwise it will be equivalent to entering Baoshan and returning empty.

I expressed my wish in my heart: "Please God and Buddha bless, my first wish is to avenge my eldest brother and kill all those who participated in the massacre that night; the second wish is that I want Tang Wan to return safely and never stay away; and the third wish is that the country and the people will be safe, no matter at any level of the underworld and the white road, I will not repeat 1937, so that the common people can live a good life in a down-to-earth manner." ”

The chanting gradually dissipated like a cloud of smoke until it disappeared completely.

I waited for a full five minutes, but I didn't get any enlightenment from the gods and Buddhas.

It is rumored by the people of old Jinan that the most effective thing in Thousand Buddha Mountain is the "snake girl". Whether you are an official or a businessman, if you can get its care, you will be able to respond to your needs and have a great future.

I am neither an official nor a businessman, and the three things I ask for are also for others, and have nothing to do with personal desires.

At this moment, I felt my heart suddenly fly, thirty feet above the ground, overlooking the majestic Thousand Buddha Mountain. In the past, I always went to the mountainside Buddha to burn incense and kowtow after paying homage to the God of Wealth, the God of Peace, and the Three Qings, and I did not continue to climb to the top until this end.

Climb the mountain to worship the Buddha and walk as you wish. When I arrived, the Buddha was known, and that's it.

I seemed to see the huge reclining Buddha sitting on the mountainside, meditating in the incense.

"Quiet!" I realized in an instant that when I burn incense and pray in front of the Buddha, I must forget what I ask for and come without any purpose. There are hundreds of millions of people in the world, and if everyone burns incense and bows down in exchange for waiting for the gods and Buddhas to satisfy them, it will become a different taste.

When I am quiet, I can realize that it is not easy to be a person and a Buddha, and if I force it, the gods and Buddhas will also be embarrassed. Over time, the Buddha of Spiritual Wisdom will also become unsuccessful.

"Patience!" is the second word I realized.

Thousand Buddha Mountain lies in the south of the city for thousands of years, prosperous and withered, green and yellow, prosperous and wasted, prosperous and declining. The storm, the ice and snow of Laba did not cause it to collapse, and any praise and sealing of Zen and the addition of yellow robes did not make it swell. The mountain is just a mountain, not happy with things, not sad with oneself, immovable, lying quietly and quietly, becoming a barrier to the big city.

When the war is in chaos, it is also a treasure place for the people to flee and avoid disasters, protect the lives of the people, and prevent the invaders from the south and north from cutting off the connections of Jinan.

If I can be as stoic as Thousand Buddha Mountain, no matter how unfair the treatment is, I can maintain my original intention, not be paranoid, not arrogant, not angry, not narrow-minded, then I will definitely become a human being.

"High!" is the third word I learned from Thousand Buddha Mountain. A hundred years of life is too long, only with a high starting point, high vision, and high realm, can we see far, through, and clearly, so that we will not be lost halfway. In the same way, a hundred years of life is too short, and I must let my ideological and spiritual realm be higher than ordinary people, so that I can rise up in the turbid current of the world, not kitsch, not pretentious, not with others, and always live a clear and refreshing life.

My heart is above the Thousand Buddha Mountain, galloping vertically and horizontally, unrestrained, unfettered, and extremely happy.