The first volume of the rivers and lakes long hatred Chapter 15 Leshan green onion soaked in the Minjiang River

The so-called Jiazhou, the mountains and rivers are the best in the world, so as to get its name.

Not far to the west of Jiazhou, there is a temple called "Lingyun Temple", which is located on the Leshan Mountain on the side of the intersection of the three rivers of Minjiang, Moshui and Ruoshui. The temple is simple, except for a few wing-room farmhouses, there is only a pavilion on the cliff.

The gazebo stands in the air, but it is not big, only four columns and a beam. There are one table and two stools, all made of solid wood, with a light red glow. Legend has it that this pavilion is made of only the trunk of a small-leaved banyan tree, and the roots of the tree are carved into tables and stools in the pavilion on the spot, which is quite peculiar. The annual rings on the stool are still clearly visible, and the tree is more than 100 years old.

The two pillars on the left and right of the door are carved with half a short poem, which is connected to say:

"Outside the temple out of the birds, Qingfeng Dai Zhu Lou. The wall is in the air, and I am happy to climb to the top. ”

Wild grass handwriting, chic and romantic.

There is a wooden plaque hanging on the top of the column, the workmanship is much finer than the pavilion, look at the color of the wood, this plaque seems to be added later, the plaque is also wild grass, the book: "Lingyun Talan", the paragraph is written "Cen Shen", and there is a square seal on the side.

There was a white jade teapot and two jade cups on the table of the Talan Pavilion at this time, and there was nothing else. There was a young man standing in the pavilion, more than 20 years old, dressed in white brocade clothes, holding a long yellow fan in his hand, the front of the fan blade was depicted with the word "stunned" with a small seal, and the reverse side read: "Everything is shocked, and the stinging insects are frightened away." It is the origin of the name of the stinging solar term.

The man in white leaned on the wooden pillar, looking at the scenery opposite, and another person behind him strode up from the mountain path. He is similar in age to Childe, but he has broad shoulders and a strong back, and his face is resolute, and he is obviously a martial artist. The man was dressed in a light yellow robe and carried a bronze sword. The dress is neat, but a piece of it is torn off under the corner of the clothes, and the broken velvet thread is exposed, which is very eye-catching.

The samurai clenched his fists and was about to speak, but he heard the boy say without looking back: "After a night's journey, sit down and rest first." On the table is the abbot's treasured Xianhao new tea, which tastes slightly bitter, but quenches thirst. ”

The samurai stopped talking, sat down, poured himself a glass, and when he saw that the other cup was empty, he filled it for him. This sip of tea is indeed slightly bitter in the mouth, but the fragrance is pervasive, so it is not refreshing.

The young man looked at the landscape opposite, patted the pillar of the pavilion lightly and said, "Brother Ling Hui, do you know the story of the big Buddha opposite?"

The samurai called Linghui, whose surname is Yu, seems to be very respectful to the boy in white.

Yu Linghui glanced at the big Buddha opposite, the heart of the Buddha is not only huge, majestic, but also well-proportioned, dignified, but only from head to knees, the stone carvings under the construction have not yet started.

The white-clothed boy didn't wait for an answer, shook his fan, and said, "In the past, the water at the confluence of the three rivers was turbulent, and boats often capsized. The three generations of abbots of Lingyun Temple, Haitong Zen Master, are compassionate and want to use the power of the Buddha to suppress and raise money to build a new Buddha. Who knew that soon after the start of construction, some officials asked for money, and Master Haitong even dug himself up to clear his ambition in order to maintain the donation. ”

He closed the long fan and gently knocked on the pillar twice: "It's a pity that the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and as soon as it was chiseled to the chest of the Buddha statue, Master Haitong passed away." Although the subsequent abbots all adhered to the will, more than 50 years have passed, and the Buddha statue is still not completed. ”

Speaking of this, he sighed lightly: "Just do everything you do, and let the rest be up to the destiny of heaven." ”

Yu Linghui hummed and said, "Three Emperors...... Well, Childe taught a lesson. ”

The white-clothed man touched the burrs on the pillar and asked in a low voice, "Didn't those people from the Mo family find them?"

Ling Hui stood up and walked to the young man's side: "I found it, but it was not the result of losing both." The Mo brothers actually captured them. After I found out about them, I originally planned to kill the lama secretly, but I didn't want to miss the blow and have no chance. Only two people were killed, but the most important one was not successful. Several members of the Mo family seem to be taking him back to the Wuzhou camp. ”

The man in white turned around, he looked very delicate, and he patted Ling Hui's shoulder lightly: "To get to this point, it has greatly exceeded my expectations, and it is good!"

Yu Linghui was very grateful for the praise of the white-clothed son, and after thanking him, he said: "There is one more thing to tell the prince, I actually saw His Royal Highness the Prince of Xiangwang there." He was with the Mo brothers and wanted to protect that person. ”

The white-clothed boy was also a little surprised when he heard this, but said with a smile: "What a Li Bing, no wonder 'Uncle Xiangwang Huang' couldn't find him no matter how he looked, he left a note saying that he was going to Jiangnan, but he came to Bashu." Hey, still trick-or-treating. ”

Yu Linghui leaned into Gongzi's ear: "Then should we let him help out of it and secretly kill that person?"

Gongzi looked at Yijiang Bitao, was silent for a while, and then said: "I still don't want it, now I have already scared the snake, and it is useless to kill that person." Besides, I grew up with Li Bing, and I know that although he is stubborn on the surface, he is kind and smart in his bones. If he had told him this, he would have guessed our plan, and he might not have helped at that time, but might have stirred up the situation. Leave them alone, let's go ahead with the original plan. ”

Ling Hui clenched his fists and said: "Everything is arranged by Gongzi, and I will immediately send someone to Tubo to spread the news." ”

The man whispered in agreement, and said, "Go ahead, just say that the man is 'also' dead, and it will be more true to pass on a few more versions." After he finished speaking, he tapped the fan twice in the palm of his hand, and said: "Mu Ru Zanpu, Mu Ru Zanpu, your favorite second son died in the Yizhou territory, see if you still don't send troops to fight?"

After Yu Linghui knelt down on one knee and saluted, he retreated.

The man in white looked at his back as he descended the mountain, his eyes were slightly dazed, and he shook the "startled" fan.

"We must do our best in national affairs in order to stabilize the foundation of my Datang. But I can't ignore my own affairs, if the royal brother sits on a stable throne, then I will be the half-brother who assists you in your life, if you can't sit steadily, let me seize the opportunity, then I can't rely on myself. One day, you and your father's power will be my most secret weapons. ”

After speaking, he lifted the white jade pot and drank it all.