Juvenile Jianghu Xing Chapter 74 The Theory of Murder

This matter began to spread wildly in Chang'an, and very few people knew about this matter, but under the promotion of people with hearts, the people of the entire Chang'an City also knew about it, and it became a meal that everyone talked about after returning home.

But compared to the people's attitude, those really smart people have discovered the attitude of the Ming Emperor from this matter. In the past, Ming Huangli would not pay attention to such trivial matters, but now, it seems that he will compensate Yang Zhao on behalf of his teacher and give Yang Zhao an explanation, but the deep meaning behind it is worth scrutinizing.

But these Wang Yi didn't know that in the early morning, Wang Yi glanced at the little beggar who was still asleep, jumped off the wall and left, and before leaving, took away the clothes draped on the little beggar.

Walking on the streets of Dajiang Town, Wang Yi still had no clue today, walking on the streets indiscriminately. After looking around, Wang Yi decided to reveal his identity and ask Jinyiwei for help.

Came to a grocery store, after Wang Yi said the code of Jinyiwei, he was left behind, and after revealing his identity, the fat shopkeeper burst into tears with excitement, not for anything else, Jinyiwei issued a reward order, who can find Wang Yi and be transferred directly to the headquarters in Chang'an, this alone is enough to make this fat man who has been in Dajiang Town for many years ecstatic. After a cordial exchange with the shopkeeper, Wang Yi learned that Xiao Wenxuan had been rescued by Jinyiwei and was now on the way to Chang'an.

Wang Yi nodded and agreed, and the fat shopkeeper cleaned up a room in the backyard and let Wang Yi live in it.

In this way, Wang Yi stayed in this Dajiang Town and lived a quiet life that he had not seen for a long time, and Wang Yi would not have anything to worry about before the order of the Jinyiwei headquarters arrived.

During this period, Wang Yi walked Dajiang Town all over, from the wharf in the east to the Buddhist temple in the north, Wang Yi found that the people here love to worship the Buddha, so the incense in the Jingxin Temple in the north is very vigorous.

As for the little beggar, Wang Yi would go to see her condition every day, but with those few pennies, the little beggar was not hungry recently, and just ran around the streets every day, chasing wild dogs, stealing wild vegetables from which houses were drying at the door, and eating them all day long and waiting for death.

Wang Yi has nothing to do, he will always go there to watch the crowds of pilgrims, kneel down in front of the Buddha, and constantly think about what he wants in his heart, expecting the Buddha to bring them what they want.

Wang Yi shook his head, if the Buddha can fulfill your wishes, why do you have to come here many times.

After using a large amount of incense money, Wang Yi can freely enter and exit the Jingxin Temple without restrictions.

Wang Yi was also fortunate to meet the abbot of Jingxin Temple, an elderly monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, who would also appear on weekdays to solve the doubts of those pilgrims who asked for children and blessings.

At this time, Wang Yi sat next to him, listening to the abbot talking about the truth of life, watching the leaves of the big tree next to him slowly fall, it turned out that it was almost autumn.

The old host did not drive Wang Yi away, and Wang Yi was still sitting there. Wang Yi found that his mood has improved a lot recently, after returning from Nanchu, he can only be said to be repairing his mood in Sujiazhuang, but when he arrived at this meditation temple, Wang Yi really found that there were still many cracks in his state of mind, which would be broken when he touched it.

It's no wonder that his previous realm has grown rapidly, and after he reaches his true life, no matter how he cultivates, he has not grown at all, and the difference is this state of mind.

After the old monk sent the pilgrims away, he slowly walked in front of Wang Yi and made a Buddhist salute, "Lord Wang, just now the pilgrim brought some tea leaves and tasted them together." ”

Wang Yi jumped out of the window and walked with the abbot to the side of the tree, where the pilgrim who had just left had been explained by the abbot and then left.

Sitting on the futon with residual warmth, the abbot poured out a cup of tea and handed it to Wang Yi. After Wang Yi took it, the abbot poured himself another cup of tea, picked it up with both hands, said a word of invitation, and drank it all in one gulp. Wang Yi turned the teacup and tasted it carefully.

"Why don't you taste it? ”

The abbot turned the beads in his hand and asked, "The donor is leaving?"

Wang Yi was slightly stunned, and asked rhetorically, "How can the master see it?" ”

The abbot waved his hand and turned the Buddha beads: "When the poor monk was talking to the pilgrim, he mentioned several times that it was better to go out for a walk and see the wider world than to be trapped in one place, but the king was slightly moved twice. ”

Wang Yi exclaimed: "The master's observation is very powerful. ”

The abbot smiled and said, "What does the donor think of this world?"

Wang Yi thought about it, from the cultivator who moved the mountain to the monk of wine and meat, and from the county order to the little beggar today.

"Not so good. ”

The abbot was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this young benefactor to look at the world so thoroughly.

"Indeed, from the Spring and Autumn Period, people have come to the conclusion that those scholars who are above the court and call for suppressing military attaches every day are the most useless waste. ”

"In the Spring and Autumn Period, there is a saying that is useless is a scholar. ”

Therefore, the Confucian sage's remarks were deeply rejected by people from the heart at the beginning of the founding of the Ming Dynasty. ”

The abbot said this, paused slightly, and after a while, spoke again: "Therefore, people now vigorously advocate the Taoist and Buddhist doctrines of good and evil and reincarnation, just to one day in the future when the iron knife is on the neck, to look forward to those things that cannot be touched and seen. ”

But they didn't know that among the martyred courtiers, those scholars accounted for the majority, but it was the military attachΓ©s they admired who turned their heads and aimed their butcher's knives at the land behind them. ”

The abbot recited a Buddha name, a little unbearable, and then recited a set of scriptures, Wang Yi also couldn't understand, so he sat there, thinking about what the abbot had just said.

The fallen leaves on the big tree fell on the tea table, and Wang Yi stretched out his hand, picked up the fallen leaves, and put them aside.

The abbot apologized, and then continued: "The way of the world today is much better than in the Spring and Autumn Period. ”

"The Qinglian monk swept away the bandits and bandits in Shu with a sword, and the great heavenly master on the Dragon and Tiger Mountain intimidated the cultivators who had achieved the Dao, so that they did not dare to do anything against the world. ”

"The scholar who was sad about this world, did not hesitate to self-proclaimed cultivation, and lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, began to slowly walk out of the mountains and forests, wanting to see how the world was after the spring and autumn period. ”

Wang Yi sighed a little, this abbot who stayed at home really knew a lot about the immediate rivers and lakes.

The abbot continued: "This world is too difficult for good people, and when an incident happens, those who ignore their own comfort and are beaten upside down by the person who saved them, and then they are disappointed in this world, and the next time they encounter this matter, they must think twice before making a move. ”

"And those adults who see this will go back and discipline their children strictly, and the next time they encounter this kind of thing, don't take action, stay away from there. ”

Wang Yi seemed to feel something, and then said: "It's none of my business. ”

The abbot's eyes lit up, "That's the truth, there are more and more smart people, but they are getting more and more cold, this kind of thing is unacceptable." ”

Wang Yi opened his mouth and asked, "Buddhism teaches everyone to be good, but if there are bad people who want to kill you, what will you do?"

The abbot laughed, "Then do you know that those who do evil know that what they are doing is not good?" ”

Wang Yi shook his head, unable to figure out the key.

"They know, so we will teach them and tell them that what you are doing is not good, as for whether to kill them or not. ”

The abbot frowned, sighed and said, "The poor monk can't do it himself, where can he ask others." ”

Wang Yi nodded, knowing that this was human nature, not that the abbot's cultivation was not enough.

"Master, if killing a wicked person can save the next person, will you kill or not?"

The abbot recited a Buddha name, "No." ”

"What about the man who kills one man and saves the next city?"

The abbot replied, "No." ”

"What about the man who kills a man and saves a nation?"

The abbot raised his head and looked at the Wang benefactor, who was finally a little incomprehensible, and picked up the tea with a somewhat trembling hand, and the tea was sprinkled on the abbot's hand because of the abbot's trembling hand, but the abbot ignored it, and he was a little unstable.

Wang Yi smiled, "I don't know what others think, but I know I won't, because I'm afraid that I'm that person." ”

The teacup in the old host's hand fell to the ground, and now he knew that this Wang benefactor was actually not so heartbroken about this world.