How long is the life of a monk, compared with mortals, once a monk who enters a product is like a fairy, hundreds of years of life is the time of several lifetimes of mortals, but the life of a monk can be complete, and there will be no regrets?

No, on the contrary, compared to mortals, their hearts are often full of resentment, there is no hope for breaking the mirror, the dying struggle is fruitless, the longer they live, the more afraid of death, and the more they look at their own life, the distortion in their hearts will completely change the monk's state of mind.

The most brilliant and beautiful times of the monk's life are still the same as mortals, they are all when they are young, and at that time, they don't care about the level of realm, they don't care about the number of longevity, they will be as emotional as mortals, and they will be shy, and they will be melancholy when they see the lovely girl.

It's just that as the cultivation climbs, as the years get older, the cruelty of the monk world tells the young monk that in the monk world, strength is respected, and any love is just a mundane thing that is not worth mentioning.

The longer the monk's lifespan, the more he doesn't know what love is, he will only love himself, and even the more high-level monks have become high-ranking ancestors, and he has long seen many generations of children and grandchildren, and the blood and family affection have been weak.

Perhaps, there are still old monks who are still obsessed with women or men, and only regard the young women and men who serve them as playthings, where will there be wonderful emotions that stir their hearts.

Since ancient times, the technique of the Taoist gatehouse has been widely spread in the mountains, how many women have become the furnace of the thousand-year-old turtle king, but which old turtle king will like the furnace of his crotch plaything?

The long years have numbed people, and the monks who have been indifferent to emotions look at the world as if they were looking at the world, and the wonders of the world are just passing clouds in their eyes, if they still have the pleasure of playing in the world, and occasionally go into the world to fool themselves and have fun, but the vast majority of the monks have gradually lived like turtle shells under the altar, old and hard, and there is no anger at all.

Changsheng, is it really good?

Xu Tianran has been in the realm of gods for hundreds of years, such a long time, Xu Tianran doesn't know if he can maintain his awe and yearning for the world after fifty years, a hundred years, and two hundred years, and whether he can maintain his innocence?

Zhu Ziqi lightly stepped on Xu Tianran, Xu Tianran came back to his senses, holding the cloth shoes that had been damaged in the fight and exposed several toes, and spun in place, "It hurts, it hurts." ”

Zhu Ziqi rolled his eyes, obviously pretending, the surname Xu would be afraid of pain, "What do you think, I didn't agree to shout you a few times." ”

Xu Tianran asked for no reason: "Ziqi, if I were a mortal, would you still like me?"

Zhu Ziqi thought for a long time and said calmly: "I like it, but I won't be together." ”

Xu Tianran was not surprised by this answer, it is true that he and Ji Shengxue were the same, which man would not like the little girl of the porcelain doll, but the gap between monks and mortals is like a moat, how can it be crossed?

"What, it's hurt?"

Xu Tianran smiled: "How can it be, it is such a reason." ”

"How can a good person have such a question?"

"It occurred to me what would happen if we were all mortal?"

"It's good, too. ”

"I thought, if we are all mortals, I will farm, you weave, have a son and a daughter, and when the children grow up and we are old, we will lean against the wall at the head of the village like the old people in the village, bask in the sun, chatter together, look at the young people who come and go like the wind, and remember our youth. ”

"It's beautiful to think about, but how smooth sailing are mortals?"

"Therefore, we should work hard. ”

Zhu Ziqi said with a smile: "Suddenly, I have a big breath, and I want to be one of the top ten grandmasters in the martial arts evaluation, and I want to let the people live and work in peace and contentment, and I plan to get all the rivers and lakes and temples in my pocket?"

Xu Tianran pretended to be deep, put his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "Why not." ”

Immediately, Zhu Ziqi smiled slightly, Xu Tianran's ambition was immediately broken, but the embarrassment of wearing a pleated skirt at the moment was saying the biggest thing in the world, which was indeed a bit mismatched.

Returning to the demon world, Ah Huang's four hooves rushed wildly, his head resting on Xu Tianran's head, panting from time to time, as if he was concerned and angry.

Xu Tianran took out a set of clean green shirts from the burden behind Ah Huang, which was sewn by Ji Shengxue himself, and now there are only two sets left, Xu Tianran has been reluctant to wear them, and he has to wear them at the moment.

When Xu Tianran was leaving, the package sent by the porcelain doll girl included three sets of green shirts and three pairs of cloth shoes. At present, there are two pairs of cloth shoes made by Ji Shengxue in the baggage, Xu Tianran originally wore out a pair, and he was reluctant to throw them away, and washed and put them away together with the shabby green shirt, a set of tattered cloth green shirts and a pair of torn cloth shoes are now neatly stored in the corner of the baggage.

Looking at the last set of green shirts and cloth shoes left in the baggage, Xu Tianran secretly made up his mind in his heart that next time, even if he was bare-butted in front of the world, he would no longer wear the last set of green shirts and cloth shoes.

Zhu Ziqi glanced at Xu Tianran, looked at Qian Yue, who was still lying flat on the ground, and could only carry Qian Yue on his back, shoulder to shoulder with Zhu Ziqi, and return to the camp of the Wuyue army.

The dead soldiers of the Demon Sect who raided the grain and grass camp were all annihilated, but, in Nangong Feiyu's opinion, these dead soldiers of the demon clan belonged to the dragon clan and the phoenix clan, and they couldn't help but hate itchy, especially the phoenix clan rashly intervened, which made the human race particularly angry, could it be that the demon world wants to start a full-scale war with the human world, and fight another battle of exterminating the clan with millions of corpses a thousand years ago?

Wu Yuejun was leaderless for a while, but fortunately, Nangong Feiyu was in charge in person, since Nangong Muqing died to save himself, Nangong Feiyu began to become silent, marching thousands of miles, except for the military tent discussions, his expression was cold in private.

As soon as Qian Yue entered the barracks, the charming woman dressed as a soldier couldn't recognize this charming woman as the commander of the Wu Yue Army, His Royal Highness the County Lord Qian Yue.

Qian Yue wanted to step into the big tent, but the gatekeeper stopped her, and Qian Yue didn't want to reveal her identity at the moment, Xu Tianran's figure flashed, and a breeze rolled up in the tent, sending Qian Yue into the tent and leaving.

Qian Yue was dressed in women's clothes, no longer a heroic fist salute, but a blessing, "Thank you Brother Natural for saving your life, I won't say much if you say anything superfluous, wait for the demon clan to happen, I hope Brother Natural will go down to Jiangnan and go to Lin'an Mansion, my eldest brother misses you very much." ”

Xu Tianran cupped his fists and saluted back, "You are Qiantang's sister is my sister, His Royal Highness the county lord does not need to be so polite." ”

Qian Yue smiled: "Then I'm welcome." ”

Qian Yue pounced over, hugged Xu Tianran, and said happily: "You must come to Lin'an in the south of the Yangtze River." ”

Xu Tianran was a little caught off guard, Qian Yue grinned and said: "Don't worry, I won't tell Sister Ziqi, I admired you very much when I heard my brother tell you your story, but now that I meet you, I worship you even more." ”

Xu Tianran broke free from Qian Yue's embrace, waved his hand, his figure dissipated, and he fled.

Zhu Ziqi returned to the big tent of the Chinese army, cut off the water and hurriedly reported, "Your Royal Highness the Flower Lord, the grain and grass in the army can only support for more than ten days." ”

Zhu Ziqi stared at the city of Panruo, and it seemed that the city was going to be attacked as soon as possible.

Li Yu returned to the barracks, the old general gathered the remnants, counted the number of people, the 10,000 army was less than 3,000 left, all the soldiers saw His Royal Highness the prince, their eyes were full of disdain, if the old general was in charge, there would definitely not be such a big defeat, the faces of the soldiers of the Southern Tang Dynasty were all lost by the son, and there were 6,000 brothers buried in the city, lonely souls, and it was difficult to return to their hometown.

The old general clasped his hands into fists and knelt down on one knee, "Your Royal Highness, this battle of the demon clan killed the six thousand elites of our Tang army, and the loss of the grain and grass camp, and the responsibility is heavy." ”

Li Yu was terrified when he heard this, if Nangong Feiyu was punished, what should he do, Li Yu was close to him, and Wang Tonghe, a handsome young general in a brocade robe, whispered in Li Yu's ear: "Your Royal Highness, the responsibility for the defeat is not you, on the old general, if Tianji Pavilion asks for the guilt, if the old general is guilty, Tianji Pavilion will not be able to ask Your Highness again." ”

Li Yu thought so, seeing the old general's tears, obviously grieving for those dead Southern Tang soldiers, Li Yu squeezed out a line of tears, held the old general's hand, and said sincerely: "Old General Chen, it was I who degraded you, which led to the defeat of my Tang Army, and I am sorry for the Tang Army soldiers." ”

The old general thought that His Royal Highness the Prince had repentance, and said with relief: "Soldiers, murder weapons." There are no immortals in the war, and His Royal Highness the Prince of the World can improve his mistakes, as long as His Royal Highness the Prince can learn a lesson this time, work hard, and recruit talents, the veteran will think that the temples of the Southern Tang Kingdom are worry-free. ”

Li Yu's eyes flashed with a trace of unknown coldness, "Old general, this son has already apologized, and now I need to borrow something from the general, I wonder if the old general is willing to lend it to me?"

Old General Chen had already noticed a hint of strangeness, took two steps back, and asked, "What is it?"

Li Yu's tone was as cold as ice, "Your neck is on the head." ”

Old General Chen shook his head and sighed, "His Royal Highness the Prince wants to use my head to atone for the crime, right?"

"Don't worry, the old general, this son will definitely take care of your family, the felony of your defeat in the army, this son will not report it to his father, and when the old general's ashes return to the country, he will still be my hero of the Southern Tang Dynasty." ”

Old General Chen sighed heavily, "Your Highness, take my head to Tianji Pavilion, as a courtier, the old man has an unshirkable responsibility, the old man is just a pity, Nantang is going to die." ”

Wang Tonghe said sharply: "Old horseman, the devil confuses the public, come here, take it for me." ”

General Chen slowly took off his iron helmet, revealing his gray hair, and said in a deep voice: "No, Your Highness has made a move, the old man has made a decision on his own, I just hope that His Highness will cut off my eyeballs and hang them on the head of Jinling City, watching the enemy attack Jinling and kill me in the Southern Tang Dynasty." ”

After saying that, General Chen drew his sword and killed himself, blood splattered three feet, and slowly fell.

Wang Tonghe spat at the old general's corpse, pulled out a dagger, gouged out his eyeballs, wrapped them in a handkerchief, and handed them to Li Yu.

Li Yu took out a handkerchief, covered his mouth and nose, saw the bloody scene, felt extremely disgusted, waved his hand, and motioned for Wang Tong and himself to watch it.

Wang Tonghe walked out of the big tent, summoned the soldiers of the Southern Tang Dynasty, hung the corpse of General Chen high, and said sharply: "General Chen Lao has no way to unify the army, resulting in the defeat of the army, and the grain and grass are destroyed, and the old general has been afraid of self-destruction. ”

For a time, the entire Southern Tang military camp was furious, although most of the soldiers didn't even recognize the words, but their eyes were bright, how the old general was a person, how His Royal Highness the prince was, and who was responsible for the defeat in the war, everyone knew it.

The Southern Tang army was newly defeated, if the old general was still there, he could still gather the army's heart and redeem the merits, at this time, Wang Tonghe said this, the soldiers were unhappy for the old general, and the Southern Tang army tent was almost mutinied.

When Wang Tonghe saw the scene in front of him, he was also scared in his heart, and immediately put down the old general's body, and said softly: "The old general is self-judged, and has nothing to do with the son, and I hope that all the soldiers will calm down." ”

The more Wang Tonghe said this, the more angry the soldiers became, and even more directly pulled out their swords, those soldiers who carried grain and grass with the old general were teary-eyed, they hated His Royal Highness, hated Wang Tonghe and this unscrupulous villain, they pulled out their sabers and beat the shield, and for a while, the whole military camp was in chaos.

Li Yu heard the movement outside, hid in the big tent and shivered, if the rebels entered, Li Yu thought about it, he could only sacrifice Wang Tonghe, and put the blame on Wang Tonghe to protect himself.

Wearing a green shirt to resist the wind, he shook his head lightly when he saw the scene in front of him.

A great Confucian once said that the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband, but is this really the case?

Why is the world prosperous?

It is a gentleman and a virtuous minister, and he will work hard to make the world prosperous.

Why did the world die?

The monarch is faint and mediocre, the monarch only wants to enjoy himself, and the courtiers only want to fill their own pockets, and take care of the people of the world in vain, how can such a world not die?

The world is dead, and you have to stand up and say, the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband?

It is clear that it is the monarch and the scholars who are in power, and it is the monarch and the scholars who should be responsible, so why should the husband be held responsible for the final danger of the country.

What is the crime of the puffer?

Piff is not guilty.

Those who are not in their position do not seek their own government, and those who are in their position are stupid and incompetent, and they should have taken the responsibility on their shoulders when they lost the world, and they should have been spurned by all generations in Danqing.

Since ancient times, the king has lost the country, the official history always blames the traitorous ministers, and the wild history blames the woman.

The world is the world of the people of the world, but the world is not the world of the people of the world.

Danqing is history in the eyes of a scholar, and he will not take the blame on himself.

Once, there was a monarch who died in the country, and he scolded everyone in the world who could be killed, and the same is true. Above the temple, the dispute between the eunuch party and the Qingliu party, the Qingliu party blindly sells benevolence, righteousness and morality, but in fact, most of the Qingliu party members are landlords and gentry, and they are unwilling to pay more taxes for the country for their own interests. Although the eunuchs were also corrupt, the burden on the common people was not heavier, but the eunuchs fell, and the Qingliu party came to power, transferring the taxes originally from the landlords and gentry to the common people.

Within a few years, the peasant uprisings came one after another, and the rebels were successful in just a few years, and finally the monarch died, and the treasury was not even a copper plate when he died, but when the rebels came, the scholars changed their clothes, and they were important ministers of the court, and the money extorted by these important ministers for the rebels in their families could be used to pay taxes for ten years of the imperial court.

Looking back, the country is dead, the scholars shouted, the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband, it seems that the most innocent person in the world is the reader, however, the world is lost, and every reader who lives above the temple is responsible.

In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.

Wang Tong and the pro-army around him had already drawn their swords and fought with the rebels at any time, Xu Tianran glanced at him coldly, his figure disappeared in a flash, and Nantang was half dead in Xu Tianran's heart.

Suddenly, there was a shout of killing, and the soldiers of the Southern Tang Army and Li Yu's own army fought.

The Southern Tang Army, which had been lost seventy percent, broke out into internal strife, and the blood that had not yet dried up was covered with fresh blood, and the blood overflowing from the corners of General Chen's eyes seemed to be crying, crying for the innocent dead soldiers, and the stormy national glory of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Qian Yue changed back into a military uniform and stepped out of the camp, the whole army rejoiced, although the grain and grass camp was completely destroyed by a sneak attack, but Wu Yue's army was not only without fault, but also meritorious.

Qian Yue led the army to kill all the demon clans who raided the grain and grass camp, which stabilized the military morale of the Southern Tang Dynasty soldiers and rescued tens of thousands of stones of grain and grass for the coalition army.

Coincidentally, Qian Yue led a thousand cavalry troops to patrol the camp, and the most reassuring thing in her heart was still Li Yu, who was rotten and could not be carved, but she didn't expect to encounter the civil strife in the Southern Tang military camp as soon as she approached the Southern Tang military camp.

Qian Yue made a quick decision and led a thousand cavalry troops to rush into the Southern Tang camp, and the whole army shouted that those who surrendered would not be killed.

Where do the red-eyed soldiers care about the order of a female general, Qian Yue waved his hand, and the cavalry under his command rushed to kill, killing more than 100 soldiers of the Southern Tang Dynasty in a row, and the soldiers of the Southern Tang Dynasty abandoned their swords one after another, and watched the soldiers of Wu Yue riding a high-headed horse past him, and the arrogant appearance of the Wu Yue cavalry was in stark contrast to the low head and low morale of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Qian Yue's horse stepped on the Southern Tang military tent, Li Yu heard the sound of fighting outside the camp tent gradually subsided, and heard the sound of horses' hooves, thinking that the rescue was coming, he immediately climbed out from under the table, tidied up his clothes, shook the folding fan gently, and stepped out.

Li Yu opened the curtain door of the tent, and saw Qian Yue, who was dressed in military uniform, holding a horsewhip, and his eyes were full of disdain for himself.

Qian Yue no longer took care of the useless Southern Tang Dynasty, turned over and dismounted, sacrificed a sword, and personally cut off the rope hanging the corpse of the old general Chen, and the guards under his command caught the corpse of the old general, Qian Yue bowed down and said in a deep voice: "The old general Chen died for the soldiers of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and he can sing and cry." ”

Qian Yue fluttered in his robe, turned around, and angrily reprimanded Wang Tonghe, "If you dare to insult the corpse of the old general like this, you should be punished, and the general will definitely report this matter to Tianji Pavilion and let Marshal Nangong decide." ”

Wang Tonghe's face was like a white paper, without a trace of blood, what he was most afraid of was that Qian Yue would hack himself to death without asking about it, and since Qian Yue didn't have such courage, he had room to turn around, Wang Tonghe immediately knelt down, "Your Royal Highness the county lord, I hope to forgive my sins, the old general committed suicide in fear of sin, but it wasn't us who killed him, I don't believe you can examine the wound." ”

Qian Yue leaned over to take a closer look, and sure enough, it was self-cutting, Qian Yue frowned, and the anger in his heart was even worse.

Wang Tonghe said calmly: "The old general was afraid that Tianji Pavilion would condemn His Royal Highness the Prince, so he would bear the responsibility alone, and the prince's persuasion was fruitless, and His Royal Highness the Prince also promised to treat the old general's family well, and would not let the old general sacrifice in vain." ”

Qian Yue no longer paid attention to the black miasma of the Southern Tang military camp, and said in a deep voice: "The soldiers who are willing to switch to Wu Yuejun will go with me." ”

Qian Yue turned over and got on the horse, and a servant carried the corpse of General Chen on the back of the horse and walked away.

The Southern Tang military camp fell into a deathly silence, and suddenly, a soldier followed Wu Yue's army and left, and in an instant, only the remaining 3,000 soldiers, more than 2,000 went straight to Wu Yue's camp.

Li Yu is in the big tent of the Chinese army, alone.