Park 947

Under the big Buddha outside Lingyun Temple

"Zongxin, the sea of bitterness is boundless, why are you suffering?" The old monk burst into tears with relief in his eyes, and looked up at this little monk who was only 16 or 7 years old.

Zong Xin tightened the rope in his hand, and the old monk was tightly tied and lay on the ground. In addition to the old monk Shiran, there were more than a dozen brothers tied up around him.

This is the third time that Zongxin has escaped from the mountain gate, and he has finally succeeded.

Three years ago, Zong Xin lay naked at the door of Lingyun Temple, his head was seriously injured and bleeding. To this day, there is still a small indentation on the right eyebrow, the size of a little finger, shaped like a comma, which is the injury he suffered at that time.

The abbot was relieved to see that he was pitiful and took him into the temple to recuperate from his injuries, and after the injury was healed, Zongxin claimed to have amnesia, and he didn't even remember his name, let alone his past. Relieved, he could see that Zongxin did not have amnesia, but he didn't want to mention his life experience.

Since the child falls in front of Lingyun Temple, he is destined for the Buddha. The old monk accepted Zongxin as a disciple and taught Buddhism and martial arts. Zongxin's qualifications are excellent, and in just three years, Zongxin's skills are far beyond relief.

But Zong Xinchen was not distracted, and he fell in love with five female pilgrims who worshiped Buddha in one day......

In desperation, he escaped from Buddhism, but was arrested both times. This is the third time, and finally all the brothers and sisters have been subdued without hurting anyone.

Zongxin just wants to leave Buddhism, and the senior brother is very good to him, so he has no intention of hurting others.

"Zongxin, you are the reincarnation of an evil dragon, if you leave this temple, you are only afraid...... Hmm~~" Before he finished speaking, he was stuffed with a piece of steamed bun in his mouth.

Zong Xin glanced up at the Big Buddha, put his hands together and said: "Disciple remember the master's teachings, after going down the mountain, he will definitely promote Buddhism and purify the girls of the world." ”

All the senior brothers raised their heads at the same time and looked at Zong Xin in surprise. Did you hear it wrong? Purdue the people of the world, how did she become a girl?

There was a steamed bun in his mouth, and he kept shaking his head.

"Thank you, Master, for making it happen. Zong Xin turned around and left, he had long wanted to go down the mountain to take a look at this world of flowers.

Over the years, I have studied Buddhism and martial arts, although I have lived a fulfilling life, but every time I see the female benefactor come to offer incense, I have an inexplicable impulse.

I couldn't stay in the temple, and none of them looked pleasing to the eye. Even if there is a more delicate brother......

Leshan Giant Buddha is only ten miles away from Jiazhou, and after coming to Jiazhou, it makes Zongxin feel a lot. Who said that the world was in turmoil? Isn't Jiazhou prosperous?

The former Shu perished, Meng Zhixiang established the Hou Shu, and the capital CD. Meng Chang succeeded to the throne because the first emperor occupied the road into Sichuan and made good arrangements, and the territory was prosperous and there was no war.

Zongxin stayed in the temple for three years, and the first thing he did after going down the mountain was, of course, to have a big meal, and to go directly to the restaurant.

"Little Master, stay here!" was stopped by Xiao Er before he entered the door.

"Is there something wrong with the donor?"

"Little Master, if you don't need to discuss with the shopkeeper, I'll serve you a bowl of food at the back door. There are many people inside, and it is inconvenient for the monks to see it. "Xiao Er is also kind, there is wine and meat for the meal, and the little monk can't see it.

"I'm afraid I don't have any money?" Zong Xin took out a piece of broken silver and threw it from his left hand to his right hand, and then walked inside.

The door is a guest, and Xiao Er will not stop him at this time.

Zong Xin casually found a place and shouted: "Here's a whole chicken, then stir-fry two dishes, and then a pot of wine." ”

"You are a monk. ”

"I want to open it. Zong Xin put the silver on the table, although it was a piece of broken silver, it was enough to pay for a meal.

Xiao Er felt that it was inappropriate, but it was not easy to persuade him, so he only turned around and asked the shopkeeper.

Everyone was staring in the direction of Zong Xin, and it was interesting that a little monk actually went to the restaurant to eat meat and drink wine. Look at what the shopkeeper should do, and I also want to see how this little monk can talk about it.

The shopkeeper stepped forward with a smile on his face, and did not wait to speak. Zong Xin threw the chopsticks in his hand forward, and the two chopsticks were inserted into the top pillar a few meters away, and half of the chopsticks were not entered. He picked up two more chopsticks and looked back at the shopkeeper.

"Wine on the ......"

There was no need to speak at all, and the shopkeeper immediately knew what to do. The people in the restaurant were also taken aback, they didn't expect that this monk was young but skilled, and this time it was necessary to have ten years of skill.

Xiao Er immediately brought a pot of soju and three vegetarian dishes.

Zong Xin poured himself a cup first, and then drank it all. This glass, spicy, distinctly cold wine is like a fire, like hot water sliding down the throat. After the stomach, the whole body is on fire, and the throat is sweet.

"It turns out that wine tastes like this...... Zongxin did drink for the first time, and immediately took two peanuts with chopsticks and put them in his mouth to chew, and it felt good to be overall.

With peanuts in your mouth, it's much better to eat with a second glass of wine. It's just that I have a fever in my stomach and I breathe with heat.

Zong Xin turned his head to look at the table next to him, the dishes on the table were good, there was a plate of beef in sauce, which looked tempting.

"Send this plate of beef to the little master. Immediately, someone respectfully placed the beef on the table in front of him.

"Not very good...... Zong Xin took another closer look, there were four people at this table. One of them was well-dressed, it should be the owner, around 50 years old, with white hair neatly backwards. There are three people sitting next to him who seem to be family members, but in fact, these three people are strong and breathe strongly, and they are people who practice martial arts.

The host said politely: "I'm from the north, I'm tired of eating beef, and the side dishes are refreshing." The north is mainly nomadic, eating beef every day, and I really envy the rice side dishes in the Central Plains. ”

"Grow it yourself~" Zongxin said while eating.

"The climate is not good, and the old man has also tried to plant rice to see if it can grow or not, and the harvest is very small. ”

"If the rice doesn't grow, you can plant wheat~ Cattle and sheep grow slowly, how can you eat enough if you don't grow grain?

Everyone in the entire restaurant turned their heads to stare at Zong Xin, if he replaced the last two words with 'war' in his sentence just now, it would be terrible.

The Khitan was strong, and the only drawback was that the north was mainly nomadic and did not have much food. If this problem is solved, the Khitan will definitely be stronger and prosperous, and when the time comes, the army will move south to Dingding Central Plains.

"Wheat?" said the master, taking a deep breath, "Wheat is drought resistant, and it is good that there is little water in the north." But don't forget, little master, wheat is sown in winter and harvested in summer, and the north is extremely cold, and the malt will die. ”

Zong Xin suddenly smiled and said: "Stupid, if you can't sow in winter, you can change to spring sowing, and harvest in late autumn." Although the taste is a little worse, the portion is large enough to feed a lot of people. ”

This is reasonable, and you may want to give it a try. The host said very politely: "In the next Fu surname Yelu, I did not consult the high monks and nobles." ”

"The poor monk's name is Zongxing, and he is a monk in Lingyun Temple not far away. ”

Zongxin picked up two slices of beef and put them in his mouth, although he drank another glass. I haven't tasted meat for three years, and I feel like my mouth is full of fragrance.

"Little monk, don't talk nonsense, how can there be a saying about planting wheat in spring in the world?" spoke a military general, wearing armor and a golden helmet.

That table is strange, one military general seems to be a subordinate, the other two are well-dressed, one is only 25 or 6 years old, and he is sitting in the main seat, facing the door, he should be the master. There is also an old man, nearly 50 years old, slightly chubby, in addition to looking very kind, should be a housekeeper.

"Ha~ Agriculture is the foundation of a country, how can people who can't even grow food be qualified to talk about the world?" Zong Xin tasted wine for the first time, and he was a little drunk, and he couldn't listen to the contrary words.

This is true, but it is useless. The boy at the same table smiled: "I thought there was another Zhuge Wolong, but it turned out to be a little monk who stole wine, what kind of monk is it?"

"Then how can you be considered a high monk?" Zong Xin deliberately raised the bar by virtue of wine.

Childe said: "If you can say that I admire in one sentence, it is a high monk." ”

Zong Xin smiled: "Just now I said Zhuge Wolong, right...... I have a couplet here for Mr. Zhuge . The upper link is: if you can attack the heart, you will eliminate it on the opposite side, and you know that soldiers are not belligerent since ancient times. ”

Everyone present gasped, this little monk is really not simple. Just now, the winter wheat and spring planting were already good, but now everyone who said this pair of Shanglian had numb backs, and the whole body was cold.

"Where's the next link?"

"If you don't judge the situation, you will be lenient and severe, and you will have to think deeply about the governance of Shu later. ”

"Okay!~ This couplet can be drunk. Before Yelu and Gongzi could react, a white-robed scholar sitting on the edge called out.

Yelu said excitedly: "This couplet is a thousand words, and the number is full of Zhuge Wolong's life merits, the law of leading soldiers, and the way of governing the country." Please leave the ink treasure, I don't remember it......"

Zong Xin nodded, his eyes were a little confused, it was true that he didn't drink much.

"Prepare quickly. Yelu was followed by many people, and as he spoke, he had already prepared the paper, pen, ink and inkstone in front of Zong Xin.

Zong Xin picked up the pen and wrote down the couplet just now. The handwriting is not large, as if it were writing a small note.

After writing it down, not only Yelu, but even the two generals in the distance were stupid, because no one knew the font of these words, and the father-in-law was neat and boxy, just like soldiers lined up waiting to prepare for battle. Several of them knew calligraphy, but they had never seen such a font.

Zong Xin was happy, drank another glass, and slowly crawled on the table without waking up to the world, after all, he was too young to drink too much.

The two teams were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, and then at Zong Xin.

"Robbing people. ”

The generals behind Yelu and Gongzi drew their swords at the same time.

'Smack~'

Just drew the knife, the two felt a heavy blow on the back of their hands, the short knife failed to come out of the sheath, and a closer look turned out to be two peanuts......

Both of them raised their hands at the same time to keep their men from being impulsive. There was also a master present, and this master did not want to reveal his identity yet.

"This is not our territory, let's go back first. Jerod immediately left with his subordinates, although regretful but helpless.

Gongzi breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It seems that the master is not from their side, Yelu is the surname of the Khitan royal family, and it is still not troublesome." ”

Childe left with his subordinates, leaving the drunk Zongxin.

After everyone left, the white-robed scholar walked to Zong Xin's side, threw down a wine gourd, and walked out without looking back.

Zongxin had been drunk for a day, and when he woke up again, it was late at night.

"Pain~~Headache~~" Zongxin felt a splitting headache, and when he looked up, he saw a gourd. A small note hung on the gourd that said, 'The amount of alcohol is too bad, practice hard'.

Zongxin threw away the note, opened the gourd and sniffed it...... A strong smell of alcohol came to my nose.

"What a strong smell...... Zongxin was taken aback, the strange thing was that he had a terrible headache, but after smelling this smell of wine, it suddenly stopped hurting.

"Strange...... Who's ~?" Zongxin looked left and right: "That's mine." ”

I didn't notice the headache just now, the sun had set, and there was no guest around, only Xiao Er was left dozing off at the counter.

"Amitabha, it seems that there is no need to give money...... Zongxin didn't think too much about it, and walked out of the hotel. I did bring some money with me, but I had to save some flowers, and it was not easy to save some money, and it was stolen by Zongxin.

It was late and there was almost no one on the street. After leaving the temple, there is not even a place to stay, so I have to find a way to make do with tonight.

"The inn costs money anyway...... Let's go straight to the Green House. Zong Xin walked forward, and there were lights in the distance to guide the way, and soon he came to a prosperous place.

The left and right rows are the same business, and the scantily clad little girl is soliciting customers. There were not many people on the way, but they were all looking left and right, wondering which one to enter.

"Beat, beat me to death. Dare to eat a bully meal in Meifeng Building, I think you are tired of it. ”

Not far away, there was a lot of noise, and Zong Xin took a few steps forward to watch the excitement. Five or six people were uniformly dressed, and there was a rich man standing behind him. They were beating a drunk, who seemed to have drunk too much, and was lying on the ground and being beaten without any way to fight back.

These people's fists are not light, and if they continue to fight, I am afraid that they will be killed. It's all bright daylight, why doesn't anyone care?

After fighting for a quarter of an hour, a group of people were tired of beating people, and a group of people returned to Meifeng Tower to continue drinking, and the drunk lay motionless on the ground. After the end of the game, it was too enjoyable to watch the excitement.

"Ah~ I watched it so much that I forgot to persuade it. Zong Xin reacted at this time: "After fighting for so long, he should die." ”

Zong Xin picked up the wooden stick and squatted in the drunkard's back and stabbed it, but there was no response.

"Amitabha, the poor monk recites a sutra to transcend the soul of the donor. ”

"I'm not dead. The drunkard struggled to turn around and face Soshin.

The two are not much different in age, but there is a difference in appearance. A handsome little monk, an unkempt drunk. However, the clothes on this drunkard's body did not look shabby, and judging from the condition of his face and hands, he was not like a suffering person, and his family should be quite wealthy.

Zong Xin sighed and said, "If you don't have money, you dare to come to eat the overlord's meal?

"Know a fart, this is our Zhao family's style, we never bring money when we go out, and we never pay for dinner. ”

"Good door style......" Zong Xin admired that he had such a shameless door style.

The surnamed Zhao suddenly asked, "Little Master, have you caused any trouble?" It seems that someone has been staring at you. ”

Zong Xin was taken aback, in fact, he had this feeling just now, but it was not obvious. was said by the surname Zhao, it is true, after leaving the hotel, it seems that he has been being followed. But I just came down the mountain, so I didn't offend people so quickly.

Just thinking about it, suddenly a person came from the shadows, and Zongxin knew Yelu who invited him to eat beef at noon.

"Hahahaha, the high monk can't drink much~" Yelu smiled softly: "A few glasses of sake will not wake up the world, I don't know what to do so late at night?"

"Prostitution. "Zongxin knew Jeru, so he didn't hide it.

Yelu suddenly looked into the distance and exclaimed, "There is such a beautiful immortal in the world~"

Zong Xin and the surnamed Zhao immediately turned back, and they didn't see any beautiful immortals, and at the same time they felt a prick in their necks. Before I could react, I felt like the world was spinning, and my whole body was weak.

Immediately, a carriage came, and several strong sweaters ran behind him to carry Zong Xin and those surnamed Zhao into the carriage. As soon as Jerod got into the carriage, the carriage headed north.

Yelu is the surname of the Khitan royal family, and the Khitan people are fierce and there is no shortage of generals, but leading troops to fight not only requires martial arts, but also the art of war. If there is a technique to attack the heart, it will win all battles. With just the four words of winter wheat and spring ploughing, this little master has made a great contribution, this is just a casual chat, if this person has the heart to help, the Khitan national strength will definitely be more prosperous today.

Da Liao lacks this kind of talent the most, since he meets it, how can he easily let it go? Seeing that this monk is not easy to come, he eats meat and drinks wine and is ready to prostitute himself.

After arriving in Liaoguo, the food and wine are delicious, and the beauties are accompanied by every night, and this person will definitely do his best to assist. At that time, Da Liao waved his army south, and took advantage of the fragmentation of the Central Plains to seize this great river and mountain.

The person surnamed Zhao next to him is also a good chess player, but his importance is far less than that of this little monk.

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