Chapter 280

Since the Mongols and the Southern Song Dynasty jointly destroyed the Jin, Mongolia coveted the magnificent mountains and rivers of the Southern Song Dynasty and the abundant materials, while the Mongol army was invincible and fought everywhere, but there was no stronghold, and the Southern Song Dynasty was weak and became the primary target of attack. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the Southern Song Dynasty was not captured, it was also alarmed by the government and the opposition, up to the court down to the Li people, the Mongolian iron cavalry was both afraid and hated, and the people were divided into three categories of significant people, patriots, people in the martial arts were merciless to the Mongols, and they only fought to the death when they met, and some cowardly people or rich people who had asked for it were flattering to the Mongols, and more were afraid to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Therefore, the vast majority of Han people still resent the Mongolians, but the old mother of the next person does not know a few big characters, as long as the bald head wears a monk's robe is a monk, the host wants to fast, she sees the monk is naturally invited to come in and fast, and this monk also speaks Chinese, although it is inevitable that there are some accents, but where does she care.

The so-called Buddhism in the world is the same, people who study Buddhism are naturally empty, and there is no distinction between Mongolia and Han, Mrs. Zeng hesitated, but thought that the Bodhisattva deliberately came to test his determination to worship the Buddha and repay his vows, so he sent a monk over.

Moreover, the monk did not participate in the war between Mongolia and the Southern Song Dynasty, so he was also happy and introduced him into the hall: "The little girl made a wish to the Bodhisattva and made a vow at the moment, so she made a promise to fast for seven days. ”

Fan monk said: "Amitabha, the little monk is a monk from the desert, along the way the Song people are always fierce, or frightened, I can't imagine that Mrs. is so courteous, in the heart of Mrs. Buddhism disciples have no borders, it is really rare." ”

Mrs. Zeng heard him say so frankly, but she had a lot of good feelings for this monk, Nangong Shaoyou and others knew that a monk was coming, and they didn't care much, there were monks coming from morning to night these days.

Even Lin Ziyan joked: "Why don't I usually see a monk on the road, when I say that there are so many monks, I think that many poor people can't afford to eat, so they shave their heads and come to eat." ”

Everyone felt inappropriate when she said this, because although Master Hui Yuan was not a monk, she was also a disciple of Buddhism, and it was inevitable that she would be offended to say this, but Master Hui Yuan not only did not have any displeasure, but a trace of sorrow appeared on her face, and then turned into a color of compassion.

Except for Lin Ziyan, the rest of the people immediately understood that in this troubled world, there are many people who can't eat three meals, and Lin Ziyan's assumption is estimated that many people do this, but they are also forced to do so, and they can't help but be sad when they think about it, Master Huiyuan must have read this and showed a sad color, and then thought that no matter what, Mrs. Zeng also helped people, and her face was naturally peaceful.

Everyone looked outside a little, and saw that the old mother was leading a Mongolian monk, and couldn't help but take a few more looks, Nangong Shaoyou, Zhang Qi, and Huiyuan couldn't help but look at each other in a little shock, how shrewd Murong Feifei was, and hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, is there something wrong with that monk?"

"It's not appropriate, this is this person is steady, seems to have a martial arts foundation, and is not weak, I think I am not an ordinary person in Mongolia, but I don't know what the purpose of coming to the Central Plains is. "Nangong Shaoyoudao.

Master Hui Yuan continued: "He is practicing the authentic kung fu of Buddhism!"

Nangong Shaoyou and Murong Feifei couldn't help but say in unison: "King Zhana!"

In Mongolia, unlike the Central Plains, the origin of martial arts in the Central Plains is in Shaolin, and anyone who sees a monk will unexpectedly think that he can do martial arts, and it will not be bad.

In Mongolia, there are not many monks who practice martial arts, most of them are practicing Buddhism, if you talk about martial arts, and martial arts are not weak, eight or nine are not far from ten, it is related to the Buddha of Chana.

King Zhana is the protector of Wokotai, if it is his disciple who comes to the Central Plains, it must be related to the war, Nangong Shaoyou couldn't help but glance at Murong Feifei, Murong Feifei knew that he was worried that he would be unhappy if he blamed him for taking care of Zhao Song's affairs, and immediately reported it with a smile, which meant that it didn't matter.

So Nangong Shaoyou stood up, and when he arrived at the side hall, Mrs. Zeng was about to come out, and when she saw him, she smiled and said, "Nangong Daxia, do you also want to eat fast?

"Madame smiled, I saw that there was a master from the desert, and it happened that I also had a friend who was a monk in the desert, so I just asked if the master knew him, and if so, I would like to ask him if he was well. Nangong Shaoyou said with a smile.

As soon as he stepped out of the side hall, the monk drank a bowl of noodle soup in half a lift, Nangong Shaoyou couldn't help laughing in his heart, this monk was very pretentious, he obviously heard my words, and he didn't even care about drinking the noodle soup, I hurriedly drank it as soon as I came in, pretending not to hear.

Nangong Shaoyou didn't break it, walked up to the monk and saluted, and then said in Mongolian: "Master is from the desert, I don't know if you have ever been to Har and Lincheng?"

The monk was already very surprised to hear that he could speak Mongolian fluently, and he was even more surprised to hear him ask about Har and Lin Cheng, and quickly stood up and said respectfully: "The little monk is from Har and Lin Cheng. ”

"Then I heard a lot from the master, he was a friend for many years, and he hadn't seen each other for more than a year, and he missed him very much. "Nangong Shaoyoudao.

The monk hurriedly said: "Please tell the name of this person, it's just that the little monk has lived in the temple for a long time, and he is lonely and unheard, and I don't know if he knows." ”

"This friend of mine is also a monk, I guess the master should know. Nangong Shaoyou said with a smile: "His name is the great monk of Shana, and he seems to have done something to the Dharma king later." ”

"It's King Chana, he is the little monk's teacher, it turns out that the donor knows my master, I don't know what the donor is called?"

It turns out that Mongolia has installed a lot of Mongolian fine works in the Southern Song Dynasty, these people are generally strong in martial arts, familiar with the culture of the Southern Song Dynasty, and dress up no different from the Song people.

Nangong Shaoyou didn't report his name to him, he was extremely shrewd, and when he saw the monk's expression, he knew that he was very respectful to himself, which was just convenient for him to find out the purpose of coming to the Central Plains.

"Master, may I ask why you came to the Central Plains this time, and what secret order does the Dharma King have?" Nangong Shaoyou deliberately lowered his voice.

Who knew that the monk didn't have any worries at all and said directly: "It's here to send a hero!" (To be continued.) )