Before you know it, since the beginning of spring, it has been April, and the weather is gradually getting warmer. Wu Xu, who usually stays at home, does not realize the intention of going out, so he rides out of the camp alone, believes in the reins, jumps over the babbling stream, jumps over the hills and ravines, and shuttles on the fertile fields where the grass and trees are growing and spring flowers are everywhere. When he came to the Yellow River, Wuxu dismounted, holding the reins in his left hand, and his right hand was full of blue sea pearls, facing the morning sun and the breeze, looking at the mighty river, wrapped in the dust of the distant Loess Plateau, sometimes surging, sometimes twisting and turning, turbidity with vicissitudes, galloping with unyielding, passing by, all the way to the east. Wuxu couldn't help but be in a trance, as if he was in front of the vast river of time, maybe he jumped forward, he could go back to the past, he could go back to the afterlife, and see people and things that were difficult to see again.

Shaking his head, he withdrew his mind from this historical sadness, and after a long roar, he mounted his horse and walked along the river. After a while, I saw a dense crowd of people on the construction site of repairing the river in the distance, like ants, shouting loudly and moving slowly. In the midst of this, there were many sergeants with swords and guns that were clearly dangling, walking around. Wuxu couldn't bear to go over and take a closer look, twisted the horse's head, quickly whipped the horse, and returned directly the same way.

As soon as he arrived at the camp gate, he felt that the atmosphere in the camp was solemn, and a sergeant hurriedly stepped forward, saying that the third prince had invited him into the big tent. Wu Xuan dismounted, while walking inside, while asking, Fang Zhi, yesterday at the Yellow River construction site of the Huanglinggang, dug out a one-eyed stone man, fulfilled the rumors that were widely circulated a few days ago, the construction site people were in an uproar, wanting to have a commotion, and finally was suppressed by the bullet. At this moment, the three princes invited everyone to discuss how to deal with it. When I got into the big tent, I saw everyone clamoring, but I couldn't come up with a decent idea. There was a lama behind Kelsang Hukelsangli, who suddenly stood up and said that it was better to kill all these people and bury them on the spot. As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, looked at each other, and did not make a sound. Wuxu took the vajra from Lan Yu's hand, glared, turned into an angry vajra, stepped on the void, and shouted loudly, "I am a Buddha with mercy, if you say this again, I will carry out the will of Master Paspa, and you will be beaten into the path of animals, and you will not be reborn forever." The lama trembled with fright, and did not dare to say anything more. Although Gesang Hu Gesang Li was dissatisfied with the disciples talking nonsense, he was also dissatisfied with Wuxu's treatment of his subordinates in public, but he heard that Wuxu had the will of the Eight Sipa, and it was not easy to make a big move, so he made a look and ordered the lama to go out to reflect, and then Gesang Hu asked Wuxu, "Senior Brother Huiming, I don't know what the old national teacher wants?"

Wuxu still maintained the Vajra Dharma Appearance, lying in mid-air, and deceitfully, "When I was about to leave Kyoto, the master warned me and ordered me to escort His Royal Highness the Third Prince along the way, and at the same time pay close attention to the movements of the White Lotus Sect. Against the White Lotus rebels, they can be beaten or killed. But there is one thing that must be remembered, and that is not to kill innocents indiscriminately. When the sect went south with Meng Yuan to conquer, it was already a big killing, and now it must not be lightly killed again, otherwise there may be a catastrophe. In fact, since the establishment of the Great Yuan and the reverence of Lamaism as the state religion, there are many people in the sect who hold this view. The same is true from the point of view, Lamaism is also a line of Buddhism, and it also pays attention to the cycle of cause and effect, and previously helped the Mongolian nobles to calm the world, and caused a lot of killing karma.

Wuxu accepted the Vajra Dharma, slowly landed on the ground, and said to the displeased third prince Balzoda, "This truth is the same for the imperial court. The Great Yuan has been established, and the peace has been maintained for a long time, and the world should be governed by benevolence and righteousness, rather than killing the world on horseback. Isn't the emperor's original intention of allowing His Royal Highness and the Prime Minister's proposal to recruit people and repair the river channel is also the original intention of the people to stop flooding? Rumors have already spread on this construction site, and today there are one-eyed stone people, doesn't it just mean that there are White Lotus rebels waiting for an opportunity to cause chaos? Under such circumstances, if more than 100,000 people want to be killed, it will give those White Lotus rebels who are hiding in the middle of the situation the opportunity to incite the people and raise an army to rebel. The three princes, Balzoda and Jialu, as well as a group of people, listened to what Wuxu said and were moved.

Nabal Tsoda immediately got up and walked down, and saluted Wuxu and said, "It's still the master who has far-reaching vision, and we really need to be cautious at the moment, otherwise we will provoke a civil uprising of 100,000 people, even if it is suppressed, I am afraid that the world will be shaken, and the court will talk about it." I wonder what the Guru has planned?"

Wu Xuan sneered in his heart, "Are you still thinking about how to avoid the attack of the political enemies of the imperial court? It's just wishful thinking!" said unhurriedly, "For the sake of today, there are only two strategies. First, they quickly found the headquarters and leaders of the White Lotus Sect and destroyed and captured them; second, the sergeants divided and guarded the people at the construction site, and at the same time improved the food and pacified them a little. But he heard Najaru slap the table and laugh, "The master's plan is to think of it with the official." A few days ago, I had already ordered people to gather with the nearby government offices to secretly spy and investigate, and I must search for the headquarters of the White Lotus Sect and its leaders as quickly as possible. Today, after receiving the news that the Cyclops had been dug up, I have sent sergeants to patrol the various places. Hmm,——" Jia Lu groaned for a while, and ordered the sergeant to divide the people into a battalion according to the number of five thousand, each battalion was five miles apart, and it was strictly forbidden to secretly communicate the news, and at the same time, each battalion was supplied with two pigs and sheep every day, and a number of gold sore medicines.

Wuxu listened on the sidelines, nodded again and again, and thought in his heart, "It turns out that Han Shantong and Liu Futong gathered 3,000 people in Bailuzhuang, killed black cattle and white sheep, and sacrificed to the sky, but they were secretly discovered and destroyed by this person. It's just that you are cunning and cunning, but you still fell for the little monk's plan to divide the troops. When Jia Lu officially issued the order with full command, Wu Xuan clasped his palms together and said, "Lord Jia, if you are far-sighted and commanding, the little monk admires." After speaking, he didn't look at Jia Lu, who was smiling with a twisted beard on his face, and said to the third prince Balzoda, "With Lord Jia's arrangement, the river construction site should no longer be chaotic." Now it is the end of April, if you want to take the first step and go back to Kyoto, firstly, the little monk is entrusted by the master, and he must return early, and secondly, the Dharma realm is just beginning, and there are still many obstacles, so I must ask the master for advice, and I hope that His Royal Highness will agree. Although Yixi's voice was not high, he said it categorically.

The third prince Baltsoda heard that Wu Xuan had made up his mind, and it was not easy to force him to stay, so he thought for a while, and then said, "I don't know when the master will leave?" Wu Xuan saw that the three princes did not dare to force him to stay, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, originally thinking that Mo En was ordered to accompany him this time, and it was difficult to leave without authorization, but it seems that because he has the Mandala Dharma Realm and the Dharma Decree of the Eight Sipa, his identity is not the same as in the past, and even these three princes dare not embarrass themselves at this juncture. After a few strokes of the Buddha beads, Wuxu replied, "It's better to hit the day than to choose a day, and you can start tomorrow." The third prince smiled and said, "Then the king will set up a banquet tonight, first, to reward everyone for their hard work, and second, to send Master Huiming." ”

That night, in the tent, there was another lively and noisy scene. Everyone saw that Wu Xuan usually lived in a simple place, rarely commanded and drew feet, and the last time he was furious, today it seems that it is nothing more than a Buddhist monk worrying about the people. I also learned that he had cultivated the supreme Dharma realm of the mandala of Lamaism and was quite respected by the three princes, so everyone carried a sedan chair and took turns to salute and toast to Wuxu. Even Najaru was no exception, got up from his seat, raised his glass to Wuxu and said, "The master has the common people in his heart, and we scholars also feel the same way. Let's drink this cup, wait for the next day to meet in Kyoto, and then talk to the master. The implication is nothing more than that everyone is a scholar, a person with a common heart, and a fellow practitioner, so we should get close. Wuxu was about to leave this place, and at this night banquet for himself, it was not good to have a random attack, so he also stood up at the moment, raised his glass to Jia Lu, and drank it all.

Then there was the middle-aged official who spread rumors and demagogic about the White Lotus Sect at the banquet that day and night, and Shi Shiran also came over and toasted. Jia Lu, who was sitting at the head of the group, laughed and said, "So that the master knows that the master sang the big poem "Mountain Slope Sheep?Tong Caring for the Ancients", and its author, Mr. Zhang Ximeng, is the ancestor of Yuan Chang. Wuxu was surprised, looked at the smiling Zhang Yuanchang in front of him, and said with a smile, "It turns out that on that day, it was the little monk who borrowed the glory of Lingzu, and the Confucian family was disrespectful and disrespectful." That Zhang Yuanchang was very modest, said with a little embarrassment, and replied, "The small words of the ancestor are rare to be sung by the master after a hundred years." It made Yuan Chang, who is a junior, embarrassed. The two exchanged a few more words before giving up.

When the night banquet was about to disperse, the three princes personally walked up to Wuxu, held the wine jug, and showed a familiar look. Nabal Tsoda, with a lewd smile on his face, quickly stuffed the scroll into his arms with his right hand, filled the cups of the two, and did it first as a respect. He bowed and turned to leave.

Early the next morning, after waving to everyone, Wuxu offered a mandala, took the blue jade, and flew outside the camp. Fly out of thirty miles in one go, then turn around, avoid the river camp, fly straight south for more than a hundred miles, and put down the blue jade on a mountain. Lan Yu knew that Wu Xu's mind had been decided, so he no longer insisted on it, but just knelt on the ground and asked, "Immortal Master, if someone asks about the six wheels of Vajra subduing demons in the future, how should Lan Yu answer?" Wu Xuan understood what he meant, thought about it, and replied, "My previous Dharma name Wu Xu, and Hui Ming's Dharma name was given by the Lamaist Pa Sipa. In the future, if someone asks, you will say that I taught it to you, but you must not call me a master. Lan Yu's face was happy, and he should have been.

Wuxu sighed, stood in the clouds, and said, "Lan Yu, you have a violent temperament, you must pay more attention in the future, and you must not kill lightly. After speaking, he flew away, like a comet hitting the earth, and went straight to the capital of the Yuan Dynasty.

That's right

Chase history, hold a pestle to trace the cause of the robbery.

Painstakingly arranged, but also had to hit the earth with a comet.