Chapter 5 In a Thought
After settling down in the Shaolin Temple, Yang Kang concocted the same method and began to make the appearance of studying Sanskrit seriously, and from time to time took out the general outline of the Sanskrit of the true scriptures that were broken down to seek advice from the monks in the temple who were proficient in Sanskrit, which was completely an attitude of single-mindedness to the Buddha.
In order not to arouse the suspicion of the monks of Shaolin Temple, he often went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read the Buddhist scriptures, which was not for show, but really studying the Buddhist scriptures.
After this translation turmoil, Yang Kang realized that his own shortcomings and knowledge accumulation were not enough, such as Wang Chongyang, who was able to become the world's number one master and his deep understanding of the teachings of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism was inseparable.
Wanyan Honglie also reminded Yang Kang to read more books, any successful person must have abundant knowledge and experience accumulation, otherwise he will never go further, Yang Kang is still far behind in this regard.
Learning is endless, if you blindly abandon your studies, I'm afraid it's too late when you need it, at this time Yang Kang misses Yelu Chucai a little, that teacher is a real talent.
Due to the influence of Wanyan Honglie's loss of power, Yelu Chucai has been working as a Tongzhi in Jingzhao Mansion, and this official position is a deputy position, mainly in charge of trivial local affairs.
Originally, Wanyan Honglie wanted him to be transferred to Beijing to take up an important position after two years of local training, but the plan could not catch up with the changes, and Yelu Chucai's promotion path was blocked, not only that, but he was also suppressed by the prince's family, but fortunately, Yelu Chucai's family had a lot of status in the Jin Kingdom, and his son was not difficult.
This sudden change was undoubtedly a blow to Yelu Chucai, who wanted to do a great career, and he politely declined Yan Honglie's invitation to let him go to Kaifeng Mansion and began to think about his future direction
Because of the disappointment of the Jin court, he set his sights on the south and the north, the Southern Song Dynasty was weak, if there was no Ming Jun born, there would be no hope, he followed Wanyan Honglie to Mobei a few years ago, Temujin gave him a deep impression, and the wild xing of the steppe man made him afraid and at the same time a little appreciated.
Where is the future direction of the world?
Yelu Chucai sat in the yamen of Chang'an City, thinking quietly.
Some characters are destined to influence history, some characters are destined to change the world, and these influences and changes are just in the mind of this scholar, and once this scholar makes a decision, the world will change with it.
Yang Kang didn't know that his teacher was making a difficult choice, and he was experiencing the subtle meaning of the Buddhist scriptures.
The Buddhist scriptures advise people to be good, but they also punish the wicked, Vajra is angry, so he surrenders to the four demons, and the Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows, so he is compassionate to the six paths.
He began to reflect on what he had done, was it too utilitarian? Was it too ruthless? Was it too calculating? Was there a more gentle way to deal with it?
Those who are close to ink are black, and those who are close to Zhu are red.
This was not originally his original xing, before the crossing he was just an ordinary young man, not to say killing, even killing chickens would not dare, but he has been following Wanyan Honglie all these years, and he is used to seeing the ghost tricks of killing people without seeing blood, fighting in the royal family, either you die or I live, and if you are not ruthless, you can only become a loser.
Those losers are already dry bones, buried deep in the ground.
Every newspaper in the imperial palace is bloody, and how many people have been killed is just a number, so Yang Kang is indifferent to human life, Qu Lingfeng is just a stranger to him, and if he kills, he will be killed, and he will not feel anything.
It is this life in the Golden King's Mansion that slowly changes him, making him change from an ordinary traverser to a little prince of the Jin Kingdom who ignores life, he can understand why the original Yang Kang is so vicious, this is caused by the environment, and if he is not ruthless in this environment, he will not survive.
Wanyan Honglie is ruthless enough, but he can only leave the central capital city under the emperor's order, this is an era of imperial supremacy, and the courtier's xing life is completely between the emperor's thoughts, just like Yang Kang's xing life is between Wanyan Honglie's thoughts, so how can he be relaxed.
At this moment, Yang Kang seemed to have comprehended something in the Buddhist scriptures, but he couldn't say it clearly for a while, he thought about his past and present lives, and couldn't help but be stunned and stunned.
The slanting sun of the winter sun shone in through the window of the Scripture Pavilion, paused in his face for a moment, and slipped away again.
The librarian of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion had been secretly observing Yang Kang, and he finally waited for this Quanzhen Sect disciple, and he was overjoyed in his heart, hoping that this disciple of Wang Chongyang could go to the "Lenga Sutra" and find out the peerless martial arts he had created, and he wanted Wang Chongyang to know that he had won this game again.
However, Yang Kang stayed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for many days, read a lot of scriptures, but never touched the "Ranga Sutra" again, which made the librarian confused.
He didn't know that the "Lenga Sutra" had become a pain in Yang Kang's heart, and Yang Kang never wanted to touch that scripture again.
At this time, the librarian guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the look on Yang Kang's face, it was a strange expression mixed with compassion and cruelty, and he knew what this child had realized in the Buddhist scriptures, and he was at a juncture in his life.
One thought becomes a demon, and one thought becomes a Buddha.
He quietly withdrew from the Scripture Pavilion and stood at the door, not letting the other monks disturb Yang Kang.
This child is destined for the Buddha!
It wasn't until very late that Yang Kang came out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he didn't become a demon, he didn't become a Buddha, now he just wants to live well, and when he dies, there will be nothing, this is his decision.
The librarian became interested in Yang Kang, and at night, he came to the room where Yang Kang lived, and with Yang Kang's skills at this time, he couldn't find this peerless master at all, just like the guards in front of Yan Honglie's study couldn't find Hong Qigong.
The old monk sat at the table, looking at the translation manuscript that Yang Kang had packed up, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and finally he remembered that this was the Sanskrit outline of the "Nine Yin True Scriptures"!
At the beginning, he looked through the "Nine Yin True Scripture" from Wang Chongyang, and knew that there was a general outline of Sanskrit in it, and he also borrowed from the "Nine Yin True Scripture" when he created the zĂ o "Nine Yin True Scripture", so he quickly recognized it, but this translation manuscript is too ignorant.
No! No! No!
The librarian shook his head while looking at it, those monks who translated the manuscript didn't understand such a profound martial art at all, and the translated words were far-fetched and full of mistakes and omissions.
This kind of mistake and omission is absolutely intolerable for a great martial arts master, so he began to correct it in the moonlight.
At the same moment, Huang Yaoshi rushed to the White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions, which was the first meeting between the Eastern Evil and the Western Poison since the Huashan Sword Debate, and the battle between the two peerless masters was about to break out.