Chapter 180: Peace
It is the nature of passers-by to love to see the excitement, and some half-grown children even pretend to follow behind the monk with their hands folded, bouncing along with them.
There are also some believers who don't know the truth, thinking that so many eminent monks will hold a grand Buddhist ceremony when they enter Beijing, so they hurriedly went to the street to buy some fruit cake tributes, and also followed behind the monks, intending to follow to get lucky.
The trailing procession rolled through the streets and alleys, increasing in number, until it reached the corner of the street approaching Qin Tianjian before being stopped by a team of uniformed city guards.
Yuanjie, who gradually walked away, glanced back at the group of passers-by who were stopped by the city patrol guards and were restless, and silently recited in his heart: Turn back, donor, the front is by no means a blissful land, and the front is a ten calamity and evil hell, and you can't ......
Everything is as usual in the old site of Qin Tianjian during the day, and the ordinary officials of Qin Tianjian have moved to the new Qin Tianjian Yayuan, so this place has become the Qin Tianjian of the small national teacher alone, and even the people of the Imperial City Division are not allowed to enter unless they are in a hurry.
The guards on duty of the Imperial City Division carefully led the monks to the stargazing platform, and after handing them over to Fu Bo, they immediately took their leave and returned to the side room on duty outside the gate.
Last time, a colleague of the guards of the Imperial City Division disappeared in the Qintian Prison for some reason, and it is said that he was punished for angering the national teacher, so the current guards are even more blind and deaf, and they don't want to stay in the Qintian Prison, and do less and make fewer mistakes.
The monks followed Fu Boden to the stargazing tower and met the little national teacher.
During the day, the sun was still shining, just like the ordinary dilapidated yayuan.
And the little national teacher looks very normal, and even because of the reflection of the light in the sun from his bright little bald head, the whole face of the little national teacher is shrouded in a shallow halo, which is even brighter.
But Yuanjie didn't feel that Qin Tianjian was daytime at all, in his eyes, this was still the Abi Hell that was shrouded in layers of night fog last night, rolling hideously and wanting to devour people.
"This is the little national teacher. Yuanjie introduced the little national teacher to the monks calmly, and then he bowed to the small national teacher indifferently.
All the monks saluted together, then straightened their waists, and looked directly at the little national teacher, their eyes did not contain any hatred, only a little curiosity.
"These bald donkeys...... What does that mean?" Fu Bo snorted coldly and asked Yuanjie.
Yuanjie already regarded himself as a dead man, completely ignored Fu Bo, looked at the little national teacher and explained: "Master Guoshi, Yuanjie has brought back the explanation of Buddhism according to the agreement. β
After speaking, Yuanjie turned around, looked at the monks behind him, and said: "More than half of the well-known temples in Qingguo are here, and the Council of Elders has also sent two elders. β
"Although the previous matter Buddhism has not yet been able to come up with the results of the investigation, the dozens of Buddhist monks are willing to come forward to the national teacher to guarantee the head on their necks, in exchange for the national teacher to delay the punishment time, so that the Buddhism can find out the people who destroyed behind the scenes. Buddhism is willing to work hard to regain the trust of the national teacher and rebuild the Old Testament. β
After finishing speaking, Yuanjie saluted again: "I hope that the national master can accept the sincerity of Buddhism, and tomorrow will temporarily let go of the monks of Kyoto Thousand Temples, and Buddhism has no intention of causing disputes." β
Amitabha~
As soon as the words of the monks fell, they recited the Buddha together.
"Hey, hey, hey~"
A grim laugh squeezed out of Fauber's chest, and then the duck-like dry voice mocked hoarsely, "Self-sacrifice?
"Why did you come to this set again, Yuanjie Xiaoer, it seems that you bald heads, you won't be able to open your mind if you don't tear the strips on your heads......
You are not strict in discipline, let your children get into trouble and break the rules, and instead of honestly letting your children come over to admit their mistakes and compensate, you insist on calling a large number of relatives and friends of the three aunts and six mothers-in-law to come and reason with us, saying that this is not done by your own children...... Got your brain in water?
Even if you kill yourself 10,000 times, you can erase the mistakes that your children have made?
Do you think that your Buddha is fooling people? Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot...... Believing in Buddhism can wipe the blood off the butcher's knife in front of you? After a murderer kills someone, he sheds a few drops of horse urine as if nothing happened? β
Yuanjie shut up, he knew that it was useless to argue with Fu Bo, if he didn't find out the real culprit and put the evidence in front of Fu Bo, the misunderstanding between the monk and Fu Bo would not be solved.
Moreover, that day, he and the fearless elder witnessed that Shiro did die under the methods of Buddhism, which is really murderous...... Isn't that also a person in Buddhism?
It was the pure Buddhism mind that killed Shiro, and the person who did it, even if he was not a person in the Buddhism, could not get rid of the relationship with the Buddhism, in the view of the Yuanjie, this is the cause and effect of the Buddha, no matter how strong the argument is, it can't get out.
Yuanjie's eyes dimmed a little again, and he was already very close to the flame of the candle that was about to be extinguished, and he looked helplessly at the national teacher, hoping that the national teacher would have great wisdom and could give the Buddha a little help.
The monk who came with the ring was the first time to contact Fu Bo and the small national teacher, and someone recited the Buddha at that moment, and was about to open his mouth to justify.
"Ah, you's spinning top. After Fu Bo himself figured it out in Shitan Temple last night, his personality was opened up a lot, and he also looked down on a lot of things, and he didn't even look at the face of the little national teacher, and directly cut off the voices of those monks who wanted to justify.
"The old man is not here to talk to you about Buddhism, the old man will ask you again, which of you is the bald donkey who killed Shiro, and whether he is in it. β
The monks were silent.
Fu Bo smiled predictably: "You can't hand over people, can you?" The national teacher has already given you a chance, but you don't cherish it, and it is useless to come another 10,000 monks who have nothing to do with this matter, so don't blame the old man, since you have all entered Kyoto, don't think about leaving again, as soon as the appointed hour passes tonight, the old man will go on a killing spree and wipe out the bald donkeys in the whole city." β
The monks' eyes were solemn again, they had never met anyone who dared to be unreasonable with the entire Buddhist sect.
One of the great monks thought about it, made a salute, and planned to admit this matter and sacrifice himself as a murderer, so that he could save the thousands of temples and monks in Kyoto.
Fu Bo's eagle-like eyes instantly stared at the great monk, restrained his smile, and said seriously: "This bald donkey, are you going to think of yourself as a murderer......?
"If you admit this, then you can confirm that the party who broke the contract is you, that is, your Buddha, and this evil result...... But it's not something that thousands of monks in Kyoto can get back. β
The great monk who wanted to open his voice just now took a deep breath and sucked it until his lungs were about to explode, and he almost forgot to spit it out again.
This is simply an unsolvable situation, and there is no favorable explanation, and when the time comes, the other party will slaughter all the monks of the thousand temples in Kyoto, and there is only half a day, can the Buddha investigate this matter clearly? The great monk shook his head in his heart, even if the Buddha himself went down to earth, it would be difficult to achieve it.
What is the point of claiming this? That would be a catastrophe, and it would be tantamount to admitting that Buddhism had broken the covenant itself...... The great monk turned his head to look at Yuanjie, at this moment he finally understood why Yuanjie looked like a dead heart, it turned out that this was an unsolvable situation, whether the other party did it intentionally or not, this game is unsolvable, Buddhism is destined to have this catastrophe, no matter who comes here to bind himself as a hostage, it can't be changed......
It is no wonder that when the Council of Elders was held before, nearly half of the elders did not support peace talks with the national teacher, and strived to immediately start a war with the national teacher to ensure the safety of the Buddhist monks in Kyoto......
It's a pity that these dozens of monks still think that they can pledge themselves in exchange for the kindness of the national teacher and buy time to find out about this matter, which is really naΓ―ve.
Although the elders are divided into radicals and peace talks, and there is nothing wrong with the views between these two factions, the monks are still arguing endlessly in the face of such a major issue, and they cannot be united in one mind, but it is a pity that thousands of years of Buddhism have not been passed down to the outside world, how can this Buddhism flourish.
Knowing this, I shouldn't have come here with the round ring to do useless work, it is better to prepare for the battle with the monks outside Beijing, and keep a trace of Buddha for Buddhism......
Feeling a deep sense of powerlessness....... the great monk closed his eyes, but he didn't expect that Fu Bo would plant a poisonous seed in his heart with just a few words, so that his vajra state of mind would no longer be consummated.