Six hundred and seventy-eight, life and longevity

Style: Fantasy Author: AratoWords: 2258Update Time: 24/01/13 13:20:05
Han Yin's master Chun Yijian once said this to him:

Life is long, life is long, sincerity is lamentable. The most sad thing is that there is life but no life; it is a pity that there is life but no life.

Han Yin asked: What is life but not life? Who is life but not life?

Chun Yijian chuckled: The former Han Zhaolie, the latter Han Xiandi.

When Han Yin heard this, his thoughts went back and forth over and over again.

There is life but no longevity, Zhou Shizong Chai Rong is considered. Longevity but no life, Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi is also one of them.

The ups and downs of history are so regrettable and so sad. Longevity and life, how many people have both? .net

Thinking of this, Han Yin was speechless and melancholy for a long time.

But Chun Yijian, after saying that, he died of drunkenness, his belly turned to the sky. He looked like he had forgotten his life and his life. …

Once Zhang Zhilin leaves, the world is destined to have a huge repercussions. ——Zhang Zhilin is no better than Xiong Huai.

There is a great banquet in the world, and all the guests have already taken their seats. Xiong Huai's position was determined by his master, the Venerable Yin Yang Realm.

And Zhang Zhilin is a grassroots man. To be disrespectful to any guest in the world is evil. If there is hostility, it is even more sinful.

He has an arrogant talent, but he does not have an arrogant destiny. In the ancient Qin Province, Qianxun was in charge of the Zhang family, and he would not be allowed to live an arrogant life.

The moment she learned that Zhang Zhilin had escaped from the Shang Kingdom, Han Yin remembered his master's words of "life and longevity".

Han Yin originally thought that his "destiny" was certain, but now he realized that in the face of the destiny of the world, personal destiny and individual life were just duckweed in the waves, without any basis or basis.

The fate he, Han Yin, had set for himself was not the life set by this world and this world.

The monks from different forces in the wilderness met in a war, and they realized how hurried and panicked they were.

The confusion that the monks in the world feel at this moment is basically the confusion after the individual life span meets the destiny of the world.

It is the bitter fruit of a lost life.

Shang Ziyin, who has been famous all his life, tasted this bitter fruit for the first time.

The young emperor, who had always been keen on competition and confident that he would marry victorious, found for the first time that he could not control the fate of this world. One person's life was lost.

The monks who lined the road looked at Shang Ziyin who was looking up at him with great fear, but no respect or joy at all. Although they all gave way, they didn't care about Shang Ziyin.

No one looked up to see the young emperor, and no monk was curious about the visitor.

The monks were like servants cleaning up the mess after a big banquet. They were responsible for observing the rules and following the military regulations set by Han Yin.

Others, don't care at all.

The monks who were both respectful and indifferent made Shang Ziyin feel respected by the people for the first time in his life.

But this could not extinguish his rage. He went straight to the target with doubts.

Pass through the crowd and push open the village gate guard. He strode towards Shang Yijiang retreat.

Soon, Shang Ziyin came to Shang Yijiang through the guidance of the Black Bing Guard.

In front of Shang Yijiang, there was already a monk standing in front of him.

Dorje's eyebrows were lowered, his eyes were looking at his nose, his nose was looking at his heart, and he was as quiet as a clay statue.

"The Black Ice Guard can detect my arrival, but can't stop a little Zhang Zhilin?!" Shang Ziyin strode forward.

Shang Yijiang glanced lightly, showing his power and saying, "It's insignificant to just walk through Zhang Zhilin."

Shang Ziyin was so angry that he was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that Shang Ziyin calmed down, Shang Yijiang comforted him and said, "It's a secret that Zhang Zhilin is in Taiyizhong. You should pay attention to him. This is to weigh everything for the king."

"Some people think it's a benefit, but those who don't think it's useful. If you have Zhang Zhilin, ask for benefit. Today he's gone, and if he's gone, then ask for use." Shang Yijiang beat and gave instructions, and actually made Shang Zi Yin reflected.

"But, it's master's order to let Zhang Zhilin go, right?" Shang Ziyin, still upset, asked.

Shang Yijiang nodded and admitted, "Please note that Ye Ze and Mu Li have returned. With these two people here, I'm afraid you and I can't use the ground as a prison to imprison Zhang Zhilin."

"Instead of holding on to Zhang Zhilin and thinking about a Taiyizhong where the initiative lies in the hands of others, it is better to make good use of Zhang Zhilin

forest. Let him disrupt the nine provinces. You also know Zhang Zhilin’s identity. "Shang Yijiang pointed out.

Shang Ziyin pondered for a long time, and finally he could only salute, "I was reckless, master."

Shang Yijiang had a cold face from beginning to end, but now he finally opened his face slightly and said "Yes" lightly.

Shang Ziyin retreated in doubt. When he was about to leave the house, he couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Is everything the master said true?"

Shang Yijiang looked directly at Shang Ziyin and replied with a hint of coercion, "My words are the truth."

Shang Ziyin's heart was even more frightened, but on the surface he still nodded calmly and walked away with his head held high.

After Shang Ziyin walked away, Shang Yijiang turned his attention to Dorje.

Dorje woke up from his dream and looked at Shang Yijiang with an innocent face.

Shang Yijiang's slender face suddenly lost its restraint and broke out into a smile, "Brother Dorje thinks, after Zhang Zhilin leaves, how will everyone think of me?"

Dorje Monk preaches the scriptures, and it is often said that "all dharmas are caused by causes and conditions, and have no self-nature. The same is true for the human heart. What everyone looks at is based on their nature. No one can know it below."

Faced with Dorje's words that were as slippery as a loach and could not be caught, Shang Yijiang was not bothered. He just continued to ask, "People have fate. The world should also have fate. Since the Dharma is caused by conditions and the human heart is like the Dharma, then if the conditions change, will the human heart change?" Will it change?"

Dorje responded carefully, "Not everyone understands impermanence."

Shang Yijiang's words trembled, "Then, has Shang Ziyin seen through the impermanence of his life?"

"Most people cannot see through impermanence." Dorje revealed the truth.

Shang Yijiang was satisfied, "I understand. Brother Dorje has worked hard. You are done."

Dorje quietly retreated. …

Shang Ziyin walked back to the living room.

The house is hung with beautiful beads and filled with beautiful things. The precious treasure is fragrant and rare.

The scenery is breathtakingly beautiful.

Shang Ziyin was walking among them, and he suddenly became alert, "What a leopard house. It turns out that Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty didn't have a leopard house, but the leopard house had a slack and ambitious Zhu Houzhao!"

"I am an emperor! But I am definitely not the Xuanzong of the Li family or the Yingzong of Zhu Ming." Shang Ziyin strode to the table with a slightly crazy look, which was as smooth as mutton fat.

He wrote two lines of poem: "The curtains are hanging in the evening, drifting and tangled. I have always been worried about the country's tears, and my loneliness sheds my clothes."

"I have always been worried about the country's tears, and my loneliness sheds my clothes." I groaned repeatedly in my mouth, and sighed in my heart.

Seemingly casually and deliberately, Shang Ziyin wrote down three more era numbers as he pondered:

Anxi, Yongzheng, Tianlong.

These three generations of emperors were all wise kings of the Shang Kingdom.

"My life is the emperor's." Shang Ziyin regained his confidence. He was no longer confused and trembling.

"Huan'er, invite Han Ying here." Shang Ziyin said calmly.

Shang Ziyin was determined to fulfill his imperial destiny.

At this moment, he became a ruthless emperor.

The young man passed by the monks and never returned. When the emperor is crowned and suffers, there is no way out.

It's a pity that life is short-lived.

Shang Ziyin, one person has his destiny.

But today, emperors are no longer allowed to live long.

One person has life, but the world has no life.

Young Emperor, Young Emperor, one word becomes a prophecy.

"What you have is for benefit, what you don't have is for use. - Quote from "Tao Te Ching, Chapter 11"

In the late twilight, the curtains are hanging, drifting and fishing. I have always shed tears of worry about the country, and shed my clothes and scarves in loneliness. ——Quote from "Visiting the Temple of the First Master (Liu Zhaolie Temple is located in Dongliuli, Fengjie County)" by Du Fu. "