Jingzhou is located in the northeast of Dafeng, although the place is quite large, but it can't stand too remote, half of the territory is a bitter cold place full of yellow sand.

The spring breeze floated, the sky of Changlin City revealed the blue that had not been seen for a long time, and the king of Jingbei, who was dressed in a purple shirt and a five-clawed python robe, held two pulped hand beads in his hand, and his left hand was behind him, and behind him, a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe stood with a fan, his eyes were like cold stars.

King Jingbei, who had lost his son for two years, obviously had a lot of vicissitudes compared to two years ago, and shouted in a deep voice, "How is the situation? ”

The young Confucian replied, "Lord Qiqi, the Northland Army has all been sent to the front line, if there is any change in the Northland, we can immediately fight back." ”

"Very good." The old prince bowed his head slightly, then turned around and said, "Is there any news from Yindu?" ”

The corners of the young Confucian student's eyes sank slightly, took a few steps forward, and said softly, "Yes, Qin Feng has begun to reorganize the Western Army, and it seems that there is a great tendency to go north. ”

"The Northern Barbarians are menacing, if we rely on our Northern Army alone, even if we can keep it out of the pass, we will lose a lot, and in the end we will lose a thousand enemies and eight hundred; At this time, if Qin Feng led the army to come, not to mention picking up the cheap, I would have to go to my northern border. ”

The three states in the north are the foundation of the king of Jingbei, and Luzhou has been unstable in these years, if he loses another state, then there is no need for him, the king of Jingbei, to exist.

The young Confucian also thought of this, and said in a deep voice, "Lord Wang, if General Qin Feng comes in time, it will not be a good thing for us. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

According to the latest information, the guard of the Northern Barbarian army outside Pingjiao Pass is named Murong Zhuozhuo, who is the son of Murong Baoyu, the lord of Xilin Lege.

Although this person is young, his strength is not bad, and he is even better at commanding the army to fight, and Qin Feng is known as the first person in the heart of the Dafeng Commander, why not let them touch it? No matter who wins or loses, it will be beneficial to us. ”

The young Confucian said softly, and the old King Jingbei was full of joy and immediately adopted the young Confucian student's suggestion.

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The ancient temple has two Zen sticks, and the Buddha is like a mortal life.

There is such an ancient temple, he is far away from the prosperity of the world, built the temple in the northernmost part of Jingzhou Heiling Mountain, within ten miles of no people, perennial yellow sand disturbs, miserable.

Even so, there are always some dignitaries who work tirelessly and travel hundreds of miles to worship, and this temple also has a rule, no matter where you are, as long as you want to enter the temple, you must go through the side door.

This ancient temple in the mountains has walked out of countless monks, the most recent one is a hundred years ago of the bitter Zen master, is the master of the abbot today, alone went to the Central Plains to participate in the Buddhist debate, once and Wudang Hong Mosong in the lotus peak to argue for ten days, it is said that the ten days on the lotus peak golden light, the lotus pond lotus blossomed and defeated, full three times.

The debate was lost, and the Kuzen master died soon after returning to the temple; From the Kuzen master forward, it was the eight Dharma Buddha Montenegro who opened up a translation field and discussed the scriptures and preached the Dharma, which was famous for a while; There was also when Jingzhou was first established, the eighteen high-ranking monks refused the enemy, did not hesitate to turn their own relics, and used supreme cultivation to block the 100,000 troops of the Northern Barbarians.

Even today, on the city wall of Shanhaiguan, you can still see the Buddha relics inlaid on the city wall with golden light; A thousand years ago, the Buddhist Taoist patriarch retreated for 30 years to comprehend the Dharma, and finally cultivated the supreme Buddha fruit, incarnated as the Buddhist Gate Donkey Kong, and became a great Buddhist patriarch in one thousand steps.

This ancient temple is located in the mountains, every pilgrim wants to enter the temple to ask for a signature, all have to go over the mountains and mountains, the temple is high in the mountain and the water is clear and the incense is prosperous, the mountain is high but nameless, the water is deep but there is no fish, the incense is prosperous but there is no monk.

This is known as the first temple of Buddhism.

There were scholars and Confucian scholars who traveled thousands of miles to Faxiang Temple to seek scriptures, but they ate the closed door soup, asked the reason, and said that it was the land of Buddhism, and it was not allowed to be adulterous and filthy, which made several well-dressed Confucian scholars embarrassed, and the local brushed their sleeves away, and to this day, those Confucian scholars do not know why the Buddhists in Jingzhou will know their romantic affairs.

But soon some pilgrims said that there was a beautiful lady who wore red and green and was bright and moving in the Faxiang Temple, and she was also tugging and pulling with a senior monk who was preaching Buddhism in the temple, and she was vague.

After the news was released, those Confucian scholars who had suffered losses seized the opportunity to criticize the Faxiang Temple, speaking of the superficial set, but in the mainland to let women enter the temple, it is really insulting to the Buddhist fashion.

Listening to his tone, it seems to have the intention of removing Buddhism from the Nine Streams, but even if he is at risk of being removed from the Nine Streams, Faxiang Temple has not come forward to respond.

It is precisely because of this that the incense in Faxiang Temple has suddenly decreased a lot, so that some young monks have to go down the mountain to make their fortunes.

There is a tower on the back of the Faxiang Temple, which enshrines the relics of the monk who passed away, and as far as the eye can see, it is densely packed and can not see the edge, and it is roughly estimated that there are more than 1,000 of them.

The tomb tower in Tallinn is of different heights, each has a carving mentioned, and the general temple will list this place as a forbidden place for Buddhism, after all, these monk relics are not ordinary, but the Faxiang Temple does not list it as a taboo, and even because the monks are scarce, there are no monks on duty, all rely on the piety of the believers, so that they can be preserved.

On the left side of Tallinn is the thousand-handed Buddha statue of Faxiang Temple, the Buddha statue is a thousand hands, it is said that the body of the Buddha Taoist patriarch passed away in the flesh, the Buddha's head mouth is smiling, the eyes are like the sun, sacred and majestic, I can't help but feel ashamed, the Buddha statue has a thousand hands, facing in all directions, and the scriptures are engraved on each palm.

According to legend, these scriptures are the lifelong learning of the ancestor of Buddhism, and one or two of them can enter the realm of the high-grade spiritual shell, the ten hands of enlightenment, the realm of the half-step spirit, and the hundred hands of enlightenment, which can enter the realm of the spirit, and achieve the reputation of Buddhism King Kong; The three hundred hands of enlightenment can carry the light of the Buddha and incarnate the Buddha; The five hundred songs of enlightenment can become the incorruptible body of Vajra, and the physical body is a Buddha; The thousand hands of enlightenment can become the patriarch of Buddhism and give birth to the law.

However, even the Kuzen master has only comprehended four hundred and thirteen hands, and no one has been able to comprehend five hundred hands, let alone a thousand hands.

There is a small courtyard on the east side of the thousand-handed Buddha statue, and there is a rough-clothed monk who does not wear a robe all the year round, if it were not for a bald head and a six-point incense mole, no one would have thought that this was actually a monk, this rough-clothed monk not only drank wine and ate meat under the thousand-handed Buddha statue, but also had a daughter-in-law, yes, it was the woman who was seen by the pilgrims!

The most puzzling thing is that this kind of monk with a bad record also has an apprentice who is loved by everyone and is considered by Faxiang Temple to be the most likely to reach the height of the Kuzen master.

This rough-clothed monk had traveled all the way west to thousands of miles away, seeking the origin of Buddhism, just to comprehend the most difficult self-Zen road in the thousand-handed Buddha statue, this walk is seventeen years, and finally brought a daughter-in-law back, if it is not for the abbot to see that he has comprehended the self-Zen Tao, I am afraid that nothing will let this wine and meat monk enter the mountain gate.

Fortunately, the rough-clothed monks only preach the scriptures on weekdays, and do not have evil relations with others, and their self-Zen Taoism is unique in the Faxiang Temple, so it also has a good reputation in the temple.

After the rough-clothed monk returned to the temple, he was banned from the Dharma name, and on weekdays he showed his real name Shen Guixin, of course, because of a rough coat, he was still called the rough master by the young monks on weekdays, but the old abbot would still call him the Dharma name - Jueming.

Today in the main hall held a chanting conference, the old host personally lectured, the monks of all sizes in the Faxiang Temple went to listen to the scriptures, but two did not go, one is the master of rough clothes Shen Guixin, the other is his young, but well-read disciples, the name is pure and good.

It was a beautiful day, there was no sand and gravel in the wind, the little monk sat in the courtyard by the well and washed the clothes of the master and the mother, the master did not know whether there was a heart or an intention, and even the woman's underwear was thrown in the basin, the little monk did not know what to do and picked up the blue belly pocket embroidered with lotus leaves, held it in the air, the sun passed through the lotus leaves, reflected on the face of the little monk, the little monk muttered, "There is a great road in this." ”

Before he could finish speaking, a pantyhose was thrown over, which had just been changed by Shi Niang, and the little monk sighed helplessly, Shi Niang was extremely diligent in changing clothes these days.

It seems that the reason is that the master drank too much when he came back from the mountain one day, and inadvertently said that the women's clothes under the mountain are as clean as new every day, and they are exceptionally good-looking.

When the little monk heard this, he quickly ran out of the courtyard, last time he stood aside in a daze, and was innocently accompanied by the master and knelt all night, this time the little monk slipped early.

When he returned to the courtyard the next day, his master had already woken up, and it was okay to ask, but the right side of his face was painful, and the little monk leaned over to take a look, and couldn't help laughing, the slap print did not disappear even overnight.

"Master, this is all clean, do you still need to wash it?" The little monk picked up the teacher's pantyhose and said helplessly.

"Where it's clean, let you wash it, how can there be so many words." A woman's shrill voice came from inside, and the little monk was helpless, and he washed his clothes.

After a while, a plump woman wearing a bright red coat walked out of the room, and I have to say that the woman has a bit of a posture, but it is this that the little monk is a little surprised when he arrives.

When he accompanied his master down the mountain, the women he saw were as beautiful as fairies after putting on makeup, and her master's face was red and purple, just like the ghost brakes in the Buddhist scriptures, the kind that only eats the little monks.

After the woman came out, she walked up to the little monk, the corners of her mouth went up, she blinked, her right hand was on the little monk's shoulder, and the pungent smell of gouache came to her face, "Xiao Jingshan, is the master good-looking?" ”

"Good ......" Before the word could be spoken, the little monk was so smoked by the smell of gouache that he sneezed.

The woman glanced at the little monk, sat down on the chair next to her, and complained while munching on melon seeds, "You are just like your master, you have no taste; Xiao Jingshan, what do you say about the women under the mountain, all of them have thin arms and thin legs, they are as thin as skin and bones, and they feel like they are going to fall apart when they touch it, and I don't know if your master has taken a fancy to others.

If this is in Xiangzhou, those women are just wasting food for their husbands' families; I think that the master was also a beautiful lady in ten miles and eight towns, and those who said that the matchmaker could be lined up for ten miles, and I don't know what happened at that time, I fell in love with your master's stinky bald head, hey......"

At this time, Xiao Jingshan smiled, revealing two big teeth, "Master, I also think that the women under the mountain are better-looking." ”