Maitreya Sect was founded by Master Fu from the Northern Dynasties. After hundreds of years, it continued to absorb the ideas of Buddhism, Taoism, and Manichaeism, and finally formed the White Lotus Sect.
During the reign of Emperor Wu of the Liang Dynasty, Master Fu called himself the "Shuanglinshu Liberation Master of Good Wisdom". He recruited many disciples and developed very rapidly. For hundreds of years, Maitreya Sect has been appearing as a cult. There have been various rebellions and rebellions in our Central Plains dynasty. You will find the shadow of the White Lotus Sect. For example, the Mahayana Uprising recorded in "Book of Wei, Biography of Yuanyuan". During the reign of Emperor Xuanwu of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Shamen Faqing in Jizhou proclaimed himself a new Buddha. The so-called new Buddha is a quote from Maitreya's descendant. According to the Buddha's thinking, killing one person in Lichang is a Bodhisattva of one abode, and killing ten people is a Bodhisattva of ten abodes. He slaughters and destroys temples, beheads monks and nuns, burns scriptures and statues, and mixes them with crazy drugs to make people take them. Fathers and sons are brothers. They don't know each other, but they only care about killing.
Until later, unofficial history recorded that Zhu Yuanzhang was able to overthrow Bao Yuan's rule only through the power of the White Lotus Sect. Because he realized how terrifying the White Lotus Sect was, as soon as he came to power, Zhu Yuanzhang listed the White Lotus Sect as a cult and resolutely suppressed it. Like an unbeatable Xiao Qiang, he will always reappear. Today I paid a batch, and a batch will appear tomorrow. In short, the White Lotus Sect is like a dog-skin plaster, always stuck on Qian Ming's back, and it is very easy to tear it off. Disaster.
The stupidity of the eldest son of the Shun Dynasty can be said to be the most serious in all dynasties. Li Zicheng had a problem with the education of his children, so that the descendants were only obsessed with eating, drinking and making people, and did not care about national affairs at all. In the end, the people lived in poverty, and some have always been Sects hidden in the darkness have also emerged, such as the Maitreya Sect. They have taken advantage of the right time, place and people. They recruit disciples and launch uprisings again and again. If the sect drinks a bowl of talisman water, it will become invulnerable. The results can be imagined. , uprisings were suppressed one after another, causing countless casualties.
In the early days of the Ming Empire, some Maitreya cultists also came out to cause trouble, but they were quickly suppressed by Zhu Xiluo, who killed more than a thousand people. They also conducted on-site ideological education classes and published them in books with pictures and texts. Across the country, because of the bloody lesson, there are fewer people who believe in the Maitreya Religion. However, in recent years, people's lives have been very miserable due to natural disasters and man-made disasters. The White Lotus Religion has been on the rise again. Jinyiwei from various places also arrested many people suspected of being Maitreya Cultists, but with little success.
Under the leadership of Xiaohong, Wang Busui walked to a door in the backyard. There was a big lock on the door. Xiaohong opened it with the key, and then walked in with Wang Bushui.
Seeing someone coming in, everyone in the room looked over. A tall and thick-set man shouted: "Sister Xiaohong, when will our dinner be ready? If we don't give it to you, we won't join in with you." Organized.
Well, having a big head, big hands, big hips, big hips, a big waist, thick legs, thick legs, and a thick neck is a sign of good fortune. It belongs to a person who has no worries about food and clothing. As long as he can breathe, he will not starve to death.
It's just that this man's face is a bit careless, and it belongs to the kind of evil person. His eyes are sunken into the eye sockets, there is no bridge of his nose, his fleshy rosacea is covered with black spots, which should be blackheads, and his mouth is big and fat. Being thick and having a big mouth, this shouldn't be considered a shortcoming, but this person's lips are so high and everted that even when he closes his mouth, his two front incisors are exposed. Well, there's air leakage. Easy to spread blessings.
Xiaohong, who is also a veteran, naturally knows the difficulties of the organization, but she is also powerless and can only comfort everyone: "Brother, don't worry, the kitchen is preparing, and the food will be ready soon."
"Sister Xiaohong, someone told us this two hours ago. Please tell us exactly when we can eat this meal." The man next to the five big and thick men also stood up. Well, let's call him a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He has a pointed head and a pointed chin. Well, he has an oval face, a face shape that many women dream of having.
Xiaohong seemed a little at a loss and could only promise, "I promise, the food will be here soon" while patting her chest.
"Well, I believe you. If we don't have food to eat, we will have to eat you, hehe." The five big and three thick men had a mean smile on their faces.
"Yes, yes, I will eat you. My brother will eat first, and then I will eat." The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks turned out to be brothers with the five big and three thick men, but there was really no similarity in their looks. It can be seen that there is a problem with his mother's loyalty.
Xiaohong looked embarrassed and stopped talking. She hurriedly closed the door and ran to the kitchen to greet her.
There were more than a dozen people in the room, and there were no beds. Everyone was sitting on the floor. Wang Busidian ignored the others and sat down in a corner. Next to him was a lady in her thirties. When she saw Wang Busidian coming over, she moved in. The rope was handed to Wang Bushi and a straw mat.
Wang Bushit smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, eldest sister."
The lady's lips curved in response.
There was a lot of noise in the room, and there were more than a dozen people with different accents, from Datong Prefecture, Jinan Prefecture, and even Yingtian Prefecture of the capital. It can be seen that the economic development of the capital is not good, and people have to worry about their livelihood. Think about it. Thinking about the capital city of the previous life, an ordinary old lady dressed simply might be a big landlord with several properties in her hands. That is a non-existent profession for the poor. How can there be poor people in the capital.
Maybe Xiaohong is really afraid that these people will starve and eat her. Although she is old, she can still be regarded as a lily that has just bloomed. She is very pure and pure, so naturally she is not willing to take advantage of these stinky men.
Soon, a large bowl of rice was served for each person. Yes, chicken stewed with potatoes, which is also a hard dish in Jurchen in Jianzhou, and it was also filled with rice.
Although there is a little less meat, everyone is still hungry, so it can be tolerated. Soon the room became quiet, and then there was the sound of chewing with teeth and mouth. It had been a long time since he had eaten such a sumptuous dinner. Wang Bu did not hesitate and started to eat in big mouthfuls.
"Give me another bowl." The first to finish the meal was the five big and three thick men.
"And me, and me," followed by the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man.
Wang Busheng only felt that he could eat, and he ate quickly. He never thought that there was a world outside the world, and there were people outside the world. He only ate half a bowl, and others finished it.
Wang Busheng couldn't help but also speed up. The rice bowl here was not the large coarse porcelain bowl often seen in ordinary people's homes. It was much larger than that kind of coarse porcelain bowl, three times the size of an ordinary bowl.
Even Wang Bushit, who usually eats a lot, only ate less than two bowls. Others generally ate one bowl, and the woman next to him ate less than half a bowl, and the two brothers seemed to be competing. , the five big and three thick men ate a bowl, and the sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked man also ate a bowl. Finally, after the five big and three thick men had eaten four bowls, they touched their round bellies and said with a smile: "Well, I'm full, but this time there is less meat. No, the taste is a bit worse."
Well, it tastes bad. You ate four bowls, and everyone present was surprised. But the surprise is yet to come.
The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks touched his belly and said with a smile: "The food is okay, but I'm not full yet. Give me another bowl." Finally, he ate two more bowls before stopping, wiping his lips, satisfied. He smiled and said: "Remember to stew for a longer time next time, the meat of the old hen will not be so rotten."
Everyone was turned to stone.
Xiao Ming and Xiao Hong, who were delivering the food, had stiff expressions on their faces and looked at each other. The meaning was self-evident. We were recruiting two losers.
After eating and drinking, it was already late at night. Everyone was lying down in their clothes. There were straw mats on the ground. Wang Busheng, who had come from time-travel, was very unaccustomed to this kind of straw mat. It was itching on his body and it was difficult to sleep, so he took out his own He found some clothes and spread them on the straw mat. The young woman just now moved her body inward intentionally. Wang Bushit understood, smiled slightly, and pulled the clothes inward.
Then he lay down and said softly: "Sister, the paving is done."
Her thoughts were seen through, and the young woman looked embarrassed. She just said thank you softly without turning around.
The young woman's name is Miao Cuihua. Well, everyone should be familiar with her name. It is said that this Miss Miao Cuihua is from a scholarly family. She was educated in feudal rituals and music since she was a child. Later, her family fell into decline and she was married to an arranged marriage by her parents. She was sold to a wealthy family as his daughter-in-law at a very suitable price. It is said that the young master of the wealthy family is well-read in poetry and books, and he is fair and fair. He is also very kind to Miao Cuihua, but Miao Cuihua has always been happy. The existence of mascots means that rich young people suffer from diseases and can only lie in bed all day long. Even when they poop and urinate, they need help from others. Their bodies are getting thinner day by day. This is later-generation ALS, and there is no cure. Medical diseases,. 'Although the rich young man is always sick every day, Miao Cuihua is still very happy to chat with him. If possible, Miao Cuihua would like to continue like this, but the weather is unpredictable, and people are prone to disaster. Fortunately, on a stormy night, the rich young man passed away, not very peacefully. He had been tortured by illness for many years, and finally there was no more pain.
Although Miao Cuihua was only the wife in name of the wealthy young man, and her hands had not even been touched, Miao Cuihua still stayed in mourning for him for three days, fulfilling the responsibilities of a wife.
There is also a second son in the rich family. Compared to the eldest son, this one is a complete bastard. He fights cocks and walks dogs, and never does human affairs. Moreover, this dude is obsessed with women, and he even sets his sights on his sister-in-law.
After all, the rich man is still a man of honor, and the eldest son's wife was ruined by the second son. I stopped this from happening for the sake of face.
For his own safety, Miao Cuihua could only run out secretly and did not dare to return home. He was worried that his father would buy him again. So she began to wander outside, sometimes doing odd jobs. It was not until Cuihua met Xiao Ming and Xiao Hong who were driving the train to get rich that she had a peaceful life. Miao Cuihua has been here for more than a month. These are Miao Cuihua was the first among people to eat and drink, but she didn't realize anything. It was just some restrictions on personal freedom. Miao Cuihua was still very satisfied with this kind of life.
It was quiet at night, and Wang Bushi asked softly: "Sister, what is this place for?" Wang Bushi was very curious about the tissues in Xiao Ming and Xiao Hong's mouths.
The young woman turned around, faced Wang Busheng, and then leaned back against her body. After all, the thought of men and women not being intimate still remained in Miao Cuihua's mind.
Miao Cuihua lowered her voice and said, "My name is Miao Cuihua. You can call me Sister Cuihua. Do you know about the White Lotus Sect?"
"I don't know." Wang Bushit shook his head. Wang Bushit really didn't know. He never even went to school in his previous life. He was born in New China and grew up under the red flag. Any evil cult has long since disappeared and no one will mention it. , I have been living in the poor valley of Wuhu Village all my life, so naturally I rarely hear about the so-called White Lotus Sect.
"It's okay if you don't know, it's just not a good thing," Miao Cuihua said softly.
"Oh, I understand, thank you Sister Cuihua," Wang Bushu nodded.
A gentleman has a saying, "A scholar cannot be without great perseverance. The responsibilities are heavy but the road is long. Benevolence takes one's responsibilities as one's own, which is not too important. Death is the last thing that is not too far." In the face of any difficulties and setbacks, we still move forward firmly, take them calmly, stick to our own beliefs, adhere to our own outlook on life, values and morality, and punish evil and promote good. Only such people can be called gentlemen and sages. Wang Busui also plans to be a gentleman and fight to the death against the reactionary forces. After all, little girls nowadays are good at this, but they cannot be a gentleman or a sage if they starve to death. Wang Busui plans to have enough food and clothing, and is thinking about becoming a sage.
