Chapter 109: The Demon Sits on the Buddha
The gentle posture of Tan Tan has invisibly become a talisman for Lu Shen, which makes Lu Shen, who is prepared for the worst, seem to be waiting for a knife to wipe his neck, but waiting for a feather flick, he is a little overwhelmed by the surprise. It should be that Tan Tan had been instructed, and she was specially placed in the small lakeside building of the Tan family's house to enjoy a rare shade. Seed Shentong and younger brother Chong Liang, one is the general of Beimang who has the authority Xuanhe, and the other is the top demon lord, presumably they will not be able to deal with a junior woman of the Lu family, but the temporary forbearance of the seed family does not mean that the Lu family can be light and light, after all, Chong Gui is not worth mentioning in front of the eldest brother Tan Tan, compared with the children of the Southern Dynasty clan, he is still a first-class handsome man, and he died violently in a foreign land for no reason, the Lu family does not take the initiative to give an explanation, it can't be said, Lu Gui stood in front of the small window fence at this time, quietly listened to his daughter tell a tragic experience, did not intervene from beginning to end, never questioned and asked, nor did he say good words to comfort, Lu Shen looked sad and depressed, Try to tell the sadness in a calm tone, Lu Shen can't admit that there is a mistake, some women are really born plays, Lu Gui as the head of the Lu family with a word, slender figure, deserves the four-character evaluation of Yushu Linfeng, although his temples are slightly white, but he is still a handsome man who can make a woman's heart sway, especially a woman who has tasted love - a thousand tastes, will be especially obsessed with Lu Gui, a man who seems to be a mellow old cellar, and wait for his daughter Lu Shen to finish speaking, wait for a while, and make sure that there is no follow-up, Lu Gui turned around leisurely, just stared at his daughter's eyes, Lu Shen subconsciously retreated, and then wanted to make amends, in front of Lu Gui, a character who has been immersed in officialdom for half his life, it is in vain, What's more, knowing the daughter Mo Ruo's father, how could he hide it so well, but Lu Guiqi, who knew it in his heart, smiled, approached Lu Shen, took off the veil for her, stared at the almost unfamiliar dilapidated face, gently pressed his hands on her tight shoulders, shook his head and said: "If Dad doesn't follow you, how can there be only an only daughter like you, the story you are telling is true or false, Dad knows it, as for whether he can deceive the brothers of the family, it is up to fate." ”
Lu Shen's eyes were red, and she almost wanted to pour beans into a bamboo tube to tell the truth, at this moment, she clenched her fists intentionally or unintentionally, her fingertips pierced in the palm of her hand, and she was a little sober, and she bit her lip and pillowed her head on Lu Gui's shoulder. Lu Gui patted her on the back gently, and said, "Chong Gui's body has not yet been found, and it will be a well-dressed mound unexpectedly, do you really want Yang people to marry in the dark?"
Lu Shen sobbed and said, "This is an unfilial daughter's business. ”
Lu Gui was speechless.
After Lu returned and left, Linquan Xiaozhu returned to loneliness, Lu Shen sat in front of the dresser, looked down and saw a bronze mirror, which was thrown out of the wall by her with a wave of her sleeves and smashed on the wall.
The general's white head is afraid of the new armor, and the beauty is afraid of the bronze mirror at dusk. But she was only a young woman and had never married.
After Xu Fengnian entered the Wuhou City, it is reasonable to choose a condescending place to observe the architectural geography of Huanxi Spring, but he has become a doctor for a long time, and he is familiar with the assassination and lurking matter, and he is familiar with many Lei Chi forbidden areas, Beiliang Wangfu occupies the mountain as the king, and the palace is near Qingliang Mountain with the palace as the center of the circle, and the mansions of many generals and magnates are gradually scattered with official titles, among which there are also several restaurants and inns that are not low, and it is good to look out after ascending the building, but these precious commanding heights that are convenient for observing the topography of the palace are all firmly controlled by the secret agents of the palace without exception, and the fresh faces from other places have just entered the city, and these places are the first choice, and the mansion is pretended to be a view, and nine out of ten will be secretly killed, The reason why the remaining one lived a little longer was that the Beiliang Wangfu wanted to put a long line to catch big fish, and plunged into these thunder pools, thinking that he was smart, but in fact, it was no different from suicide. Xu Fengnian later learned that in the short period of time before he and the crown, every time the maidservants in the mansion traveled, there were dead soldiers, and Chu Lushan was personally responsible for every detail, and there were no less than sixty killers and assassins who were pulled out, all of them were strangled, and the radishes were pulled out and the mud was brought out, and the residences of several Beiliang officials who were not of low rank became a no-man's house overnight.
Therefore, Xu Fengnian just chose a low inn far away from Huanxi Spring to stay, and the guy seemed to casually ask a few tourist attractions in Wuhou City, from the guy to know that two days later is fifteen, the thundering temple incense is prosperous, the foreign scholar traveler and the rich people who have a lot of money in hand, all like to go to the Leiming Temple on the first and fifteenth days of the new year to offer a Bodhisattva, or light or add oil to a long-lived green lotus lamp, but the tribute of a small lamp, the minimum is a hundred taels of silver, devout Buddha, out of the hands of dozens of taels of gold, is a bottomless pit, there is a proud high gate in the city of Wuhou for the whole clan to light three hundred lamps, that is called a thousand gold。
Probably looking down on Xu Fengnian in mediocre clothes from the bottom of his heart, when the guy talks about this, he is also arrogant, and always says that if he doesn't have a few hundred taels of silver, he should not go to Leiming Temple to beat his swollen face and become fat, Xu Fengnian laughed at it, and also said that he would weigh the incense, and praised the wealth of Wuhou City, saying that he was a foreigner who had gained knowledge. Xu Fengnian received the copper key, did not forget to hand him a few grains of broken silver, and asked him to hang the watermelon in a bamboo basket and put it in the well water in the backyard. Xu Fengnian put down the bookcase, took off the Spring and Autumn Sword, put it on the table, before going out, there were two silk threads glued to the window and the gap between the door, it was not easy to detect, and it was broken when pushed open, and then the flying sword with the perfect sword tire was nailed into the roof beam, after entering the city, Xu Fengnian took away the qi of eight or nine out of ten, but within a hundred steps, he could still be concerned with Chaolu, and he could go downstairs for lunch, the inn business was bleak, and there were no diners at a few tables, it was deserted, Xu Fengnian asked for a pot of soju, drank alone, and was leisurely, quite a bit of the scholar's style.
Wuhou City is the inner belly of Beimang, but there is a large tolerance, the customs are open-minded, the treatment of the remnants of the Central Plains is quite kind, the more strict level of the orange state, to be much more relaxed, businessmen tend to profit, the orange state does not stay the master, the lord will come to Xihe State, so there are many business contacts, not only tea porcelain, including antiques and scriptures, a large number of spring and autumn relics that have fallen into the people, are also exported to the Wuhou City, these big cities, Xu Fengnian went to the north, the eight major festivals and the twelve generals have an understanding, Xihe Prefecture's Helian Wuwei, the reputation is relatively insignificant, only known to be the Beimang noble background, young and amorous, but after the family history declined, it was not a broken jar, but the prodigal son turned back, Rong Ma 20 years, outstanding military achievements, to glorify the court, his wife died early, and did not remarry, resulting in no children under the knees, and the force and violence and known in the world Murong Baoding is completely different, in addition to leading the troops well, the temple warp and weft, Helian Wuwei can only be regarded as a role of mashing, the empress over the years of spring and winter hunting, but also rare his figure, so the eight festival orders make this feudal official the most indisputable.
Xu Fengnian returned to the room, and the silk thread was not broken. In addition to eating and drinking, just be alone, flipping through the secret knife book, maybe the vast majority of people get this Wang Xianzhi martial arts experience, they will be ecstatic, quick browsing, eager to enter the first-class realm overnight, Xu Fengnian can survive, the next move can not be the essence, do not turn the next page, at this time is still paused on the bottleneck of knotting green silk, and there is no trick to play any detour, Dunhuang City Gate battle, Deng Tai'a, who is about to go to sea to visit Xianshan, and Luoyang, who is talented in the rivers and lakes, can be described as chess opponents, and the game is turned upside down, Xu Fengnian closed his eyes and touched, and afterwards touched the sword marks thousands of ways, only felt a sense of spirit - full of heart, but he couldn't figure it out, Xu Fengnian was not impatient, still admonishing himself to go step by step.
The next day, the sword paraded in Wuhou City, while eating and walking, the army in the city was neat and tidy, and the clues can be seen. Li Yishan always said that the foundation of military management is in the smallest matter, and on the layout map of the Beimang military town hanging by Tingchao Pavilion, Xu Fengnian obviously found one point, the western line bordering Liangmang, the elite of Beimang rushed to the southern border, and put on a posture of fighting to the end with the Beiliang Iron Cavalry. On the eastern front of the two dynasties, the troops of both sides have to win, but they are moving to the north, and the military strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the two states of Dongjin and Tangerine on the border of the eastern line of Beimang are obviously not as good as Xihe Prefecture, which has the foundation of the control of the Bi army, Xu Fengnian is not clear about this kind of arrangement that is better or worse, and it is not clear whether it is a deliberate artificial layout, or an unintentional move that is only related to the temperament and ability of a few people.
On the fifteenth day of the first month, Xu Fengnian did not follow the general trend, went to the Leiming Temple at dawn in the early morning, but at noon, the sun was blazing when he left the inn, did not carry the spring and autumn box, the Leiming Temple is located at the intersection of the north and south of Huanxi Spring, built by the mountain, the main body is a nine-storey heavy eaves pavilion, there is a big Buddha in the building that is more huge than the Dunhuang Buddha Grottoes, it belongs to the typical Western Regions hard mountain slope type, the pilgrims are sparse, Xu Fengnian who gathers up the qi machine is sweaty, slowly enters the temple, the ancient trees in the temple are towering, the green shade is deep, suddenly feel cool, burn incense three burns, cross the threshold of the main building, the nine-story pavilion, a total of eighty-one windows are opened, but have not opened one, all are tightly closed。 It's just that the bottom four floors, light thousands of green lanterns, the lights are brilliant, such as the Buddha's light shines, so the building will not give people the slightest gloomy impression, Xu Fengnian looked up, it is Maitreya sitting on the Buddha statue, squinting and looking down at the world, the big Buddha is big, ranking third in the world, it is said that the gold dust alone used hundreds of catties. Built 800 years ago, is the third catastrophe of Buddhism, the face of the Buddha is compassionate, the outline is soft, one hand on the knee, one hand to make a pinto-like seal, the index finger, this mudra is not seen in any Buddhist classics, the past dynasties for the monks to doubt, disputes, later dynasties, has not made modifications to the Buddha statue itself, just re-assigned color to add gold, after the empress ascended the throne, on the sitting Buddha robe endowed with rich color painting.
Before Xu Fengnian entered the temple, he learned that he wanted to burn the lamp of longevity, and he wanted to tell the monks of the Leiming Temple to light the lamp in the name of his ancestral home, etc., he had to regret it, the building was empty and unmanned, and occasionally there was a gust of breeze into the building, and thousands of Qinglian longevity lamps on the fourth floor were from low to high, and they were slightly swaying in turn, the scene was not like the world, as if they were in the pure land of bliss.
Pilgrims are not allowed to climb the tower to see the Buddha, the monks in the temple also have to stop on the fourth floor, the Leiming Temple was built for eight hundred years, most of the monks stay on the sixth and seventh floors, only the emperor can climb to the eighth floor, the emperor who is known as the ninety-five supreme is still so, meaning that in front of the Buddha self-descending one step of the ladder, naturally no one can go up to the ninth floor, even the Beimang Empress who has the ambition to dominate the world is no exception.
Xu Fengnian worshiped the big Buddha, and was about to turn around and leave the building, going to a nearby Tibetan scripture building to watch the scenery.
I saw a head poking out of the palm of the Buddha's hand, and his eyes fell straight on him, his eyes were cold.
Xu Fengnian only felt ridiculous at this moment, and his strange mood was indescribable.
This is really bold.
White-clothed Luoyang.
Sitting on the palm of the Buddha, he bent down and stretched out his head, looking at Xu Fengnian.
Xu Fengnian thought that it was Huang Baoxian, the gentle woman, and he would definitely not dare to be so rebellious.
Xu Fengnian said to himself: "Is there a line of demon Buddha?"
Thinking of the magnificent scenery of the clouds falling from the sky and the earth outside Wuhou City, there was a trace of enlightenment in a trance, but he slipped away and did not catch it.
For some reason, Luoyang, who appeared in Leiming Temple, did not leave the Buddha's hand, and Xu Fengnian was not easy to go up, so the two had to look at each other.
Next, Xu Fengnian almost vomited blood in a sullen state, and the white-clothed Luoyang seemed to be annoyed that Xu Fengnian was as timid as a mouse, and when his body fell, his qi was surging like a river flowing into the sea, and thousands of longevity lamps were extinguished in an instant.
Xu Fengnian was as big as a fight, and he slandered in his heart: "Evil!" My QT room has been opened! The official QT room number of the princes of the Beacon Opera [1655]