Yue Ziran shook his head, diverted the topic and asked, "Who are those two old men?"

Hearing this, Yu Qiaogeng put away his smile, sighed and said: "The old man has three children, the eldest and the second were my subordinates, and they all died in the battle of Zaoyang four years ago, and the second died to save me. Today, the two old men came to pray for the third child. With that, Yu Qiaogeng grabbed a cup of herbal tea and drank it all, obviously treating it as wine.

"What about the third child?" Yue Ziran had an ominous premonition.

"Now I'm stationed in Zaoyang. Yu Qiaogong said.

The old monk sang a Buddha name, and the three of them were silent for a while.

Yue Ziran looked up at the sky, a little melancholy in his heart, the world is impermanent, white clouds and dogs. Looking back thousands of years, Yue Ziran always maintained a God's perspective when looking at the war between the Jin and Song dynasties, regardless of whether it was right or wrong, and never thought of changing. Because in the history he studied, these two regimes were like a wave in the history books, surging and falling, and finally returning to the dull. But in the course of this day, his calm heart, even in the face of his enemies in this world, was shattered by these hatreds. The hatred of the Song people for the Jin people is deep in the bones, and this hatred is not the hatred written by historians with soft pen and paper, but the hatred built by piles of corpses and bones. In this kind of hatred, there is the hatred of the two old men who are out of the house, and there is also the hatred of Sister-in-law Qu who threw their heads. This kind of hatred made Yue Ziran really feel it.

It's just that the Song people are like this to the Jin people, and aren't the Jin people like this to the Song people?

Yue Ziran finally let out a sigh of relief and said to Yu Qiao Geng, "Have you ever thought about fighting against Jin Bing?"

Yu Qiao Geng replied without hesitation: "Nonsense, isn't this what a good man should do?" It's just," he sighed when he said this, and said in a low voice: "It's just that their Zhao royal family is really hateful, harming loyalty, protecting ministers, and killing innocents, and I will never die for them." ”

There was indescribable hatred and bitterness in the words, and Yue Ziran could hear it. He pondered for a long time and said: "I have a friend, they have gathered a group of people, all of them are heroes, and they are ready to create a rebellion in Shandong, but they lack generals who can lead the troops, and they are afraid of repeating the mistakes of their ancestors, so they have not moved. Would you like to help them?"

"What?" Yu Qiaogeng was taken aback for a while, and only after seeing the look on Yue Ziran's face that didn't seem to be joking did he bow his head and ponder.

The monk Wukong next to him sang a Buddha name and said with a wry smile: "Childe really looks up to Lao Gao, and the matter of rebellion was said lightly in front of Lao Gao." ”

Yue Ziran chuckled and said, "Old monk, aren't you going?"

The monk raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Amitabha, Lao Gong is a monk, and he cannot be killed. ”

Yue Ziran shook his head and argued, "I asked the monk to save people." Do you remember what I said? The killing spirit is too heavy, and it is not the way to win. If the monk had gone, he would have been able to save some people. ”

The monk disagreed: "Doesn't Gongzi know that if the Buddha's qi is too strong, sometimes he will become indecisive and miss the fighter?"

Yue Ziran disagreed, and put a few pieces on the chessboard with white pieces, and then asked, "Does the monk know why you changed several Dharma names?"

The monk was stunned, shook his head and didn't know.

"There is Buddha nature, there is understanding, and Buddhism is also there, so you will frequently have the opportunity to find a monk to worship and escape into the empty door. But often within a few days, you are expelled from the door, just because the monks have this word in your heart. As he spoke, he knocked on the chessboard, and the monk looked over and saw that Yue Ziran had put the word "kill" in Baizi.

"Maybe you can become a high monk, which is an excellent choice for accepting disciples, but you are too stubborn about this word in your heart, so it is impossible to become a Buddha. Every word in Yue Ziran's words seemed to fall on the monk's heart, making sweat run down his forehead.

"What you always believe in is not the Buddha to save sentient beings, but to stop killing by killing. Yue Ziran finally said.

After a long silence, the monk shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I see, I see." I wonder how Childe saw it?"

Yue Ziran knocked on the chessboard, with memories in his eyes, and said softly: "Chess is character. You know the old fish's chess move, so you frequently tempt him to kill you, your chess seems to be neutral and peaceful, and blindly retreat to the attack of black chess, in fact, step by step, let him fall into your trap, to achieve the purpose of booby-trapping. The old fish is too murderous, but you are too murderous. ”

"Admiration," a glint flashed in the monk's eyes under the eyebrows, "Childe can see so many things from a game of chess, and the monk really admires." ”

Yue Ziran shook his head and chuckled, "When you have played many games of Go with different people with different chess paths, this truth will naturally be understood. ”

Having said that, the old monk understands that without keen observation, these things are difficult to comprehend, not to mention the cognition of human nature.

Human nature happens to be the most difficult thing in the world to understand.

Yu Qiaogeng fell into deep thought, did not listen to the conversation between Yue Ziran and the monk in the slightest, and after a while, he raised his head and asked, "Why do you believe that I have the ability to help them?"

Yue Ziran raised his eyebrows and said very simply: "You are the only person I know who has ever led troops to fight. Of course, if Meng Heng can be disarmed and become a thief, he is also a good candidate. There is another sentence in my heart, but Yue Ziran didn't say it, you Yuqiao Geng is the brother of Meng Heng, the last famous general in the Southern Song Dynasty, not only did he talk extraordinarily in the fishing boat that day, but Meng Heng wanted to invite you to join the army.

At the end, Yue Ziran shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Of course, if you don't want to go, I don't want to force it." I don't even really want you to go, because after all, it's a life and a life of death, and if you lose your life because of this, I won't be able to go. ”

Yu Qiao Geng asked angrily, "Then why did you come to sue me?"

Yue Ziran smiled bitterly and said in embarrassment: "Because they are also my friends. They're just ordinary people who want to do something unusual, and as a friend, I always feel like I should help them. ”

"Why don't you go?"

Yue Ziran rubbed his palm on the dog beating stick for a moment before he slowly spoke: "The way of using soldiers, I am not as good as you." What's more, I still have more to do here. It seemed that he knew what else Yu Qiaogeng was going to ask, and before he could speak, Yue Ziran continued: "Dozens of family feuds, Ziran has to revenge. ”

After being silent for a long time, Yu Qiaogeng kept looking at Yue Ziran, and Yue Ziran also looked at him frankly and did not flinch.

"Good. Yu Qiaogong picked up a bowl of tea and drank it all and said, "This old fish did it." Although it is likely to lose his head, the dead figures of the brothers just now flashed in the old fish's mind one by one, scolding the old fish for why he didn't take revenge on them. The old fish knew that the old fish had to do this. ”

Yue Ziran's heart warmed, and he solemnly stood up and bowed: "Ziran has thanked you." ”

Yu Qiaogeng did not refuse Yue Ziran's big gift, but accepted it with peace of mind. Because after this worship, his head is completely on the road of moving at any time. He turned his head and asked the monk, "Old monk, how about accompanying the woodcutter on another trip?"

The monk smiled: "It's okay to accompany you on a journey, but the old man has one condition." ”

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