The cool breeze has a strong character. I stood in the breeze and felt great interest in this inscription.
I paused and continued to read along the inscription. The second thing recorded in the inscription came to my mind.
The second thing is that many years ago, Jiang Feng, an outer disciple of Jiafu Temple and now the Lord of Taihao City, who was born with extraordinary physical strength, learned the Buddhist scriptures of Jiafu Temple and achieved the indestructible body of Vajra. The realm of immortality.
An Immortal King Kong emerged from Jiafu Temple. This should have been a great thing, but greed was enough. Jiang Feng, who had learned the secrets of Buddhism, actually wanted to bring the secrets of Jiafu Temple to the treasury of Taihao City. Among them, Jiang Feng's mentor, Master Shanliao, who was the abbot of Jiafu Temple at the time, naturally refused to enrich the Jiang family's treasures.
In the end, Jiang Feng had no choice but to give up because of the relationship between master and apprentice. The two parties did not break up, but they stopped communicating with each other from now on.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but sigh softly, "Jiafu Temple has tried its best, but it has raised a white-eyed wolf. It's really like people's hearts are separated from each other!"
I glanced at the door plaque of Jiafu Temple, gathered my mood, and continued reading.
However, in the second year after Jiang Feng left the army, Jiang Feng intended to monopolize Quzhou. He used the excuse of the Chen family, one of the eight aristocratic families in Quzhou, to misappropriate grain and grass and occupy official fields, intending to rebel, and began to carry out bloody repression against the eight aristocratic families who could barely be considered the same. , the two sides started quarreling and cursing, and then ended up fighting each other. At that time, Quzhou was full of gunpowder.
Jiang Feng's official rank was overwhelming, and he gradually gained the upper hand in overt and covert battles.
Faced with Jiang Feng's aggressiveness, the eight major families were not able to save money. They could not quarrel or fight. After a secret meeting, the eight families simply gathered 20,000 troops and prepared to attack Taihao City at night to fight with Jiang Feng. Fight to the death.
This stupid move made Jiang Feng raise the banner of justice. Then, in the name of "the eight major families raised their troops to rebel, and the Jiang family sent troops to quell the rebellion for the sake of the people," he led Fang Gu's 15,000-strong army and his subordinate Mu. Six thousand soldiers fought head-on with the coalition forces of the eight ethnic groups.
At the same time, Jiang Feng's best friend Jiang Xingze led more than a thousand soldiers to burn down the food routes of the eight major families. Lingyuan Liu Xing led more than a thousand soldiers to outflank them. Huanyue Mansion and Ji Le Feng, who had just surrendered at that time, also came out in full force. Assassinate the high-ranking disciples of the eight aristocratic families.
In Gentle Township and the Tomb of Heroes, the eight aristocratic families have been immersed in the glory and wealth brought by their fathers for many years, but Jiang Feng has been doing this for decades, and the results of the war are self-evident.
The eight-ethnic coalition, which was out of control and under chaotic command, could not even be considered a disastrous defeat. It was directly thrown into the dumplings by Jiang Feng, who knew how to use military skills, and an ambush came from all sides.
On a night when the moon was dark and the wind was high, Jiang Feng found a dark moonlit night and personally acted as the vanguard. He waved his troops to attack him. He was like a hellish Shura, tearing enemy generals alive and hacking soldiers alive. He was invincible. The princes of the eight great families were afraid of Jiang Feng's power. , suddenly the horse looked west and ran away, with all its crown and hairpins falling off, its hair disheveled and it ran away, completely defeated.
In less than two hours, more than half of the eight-ethnic coalition army was destroyed, and the remaining people who did not escape surrendered.
In order to scare the snakes and rats, Jiang Feng decided to set up an execution ground in the south of Taihao City and ordered the execution.
Master Shanlio, who was the abbot of Jiafu Temple at the time, was shocked when he heard this. In order to avoid the disaster, he came all night to dissuade him. The house leaked and it rained. Just when Jiang Feng's mother passed away, Jiang Feng's evil spirit was in full swing and he didn't care about his face. He fought with Shan Liao, who was also in the realm of immortality, and the two were evenly matched and both suffered losses.
Jiang Feng was furious and ordered his execution that night. The prisoners below wanted to be protected, but they were in a difficult position.
Ten thousand soldiers surrendered, but their heads fell to the ground in the end!
And this killing broke off the last pride and backbone of the eight great families.
Jiang Feng was decisive. Since he had formed a conflict with Jiafu Temple, he wanted to eliminate the root cause. In order to get rid of Master Shan, Jiang Feng sent his most capable general, Jiang Xingze.
After some planning, Jiang Xingze used his own efforts as a formation to set up a thunderous formation and forcibly killed the exhausted and seriously injured Master Shanliao on his way back to the temple.
Afterwards, Jiang Feng immediately sent out his troops, preparing to wipe out Jiafu Temple in one fell swoop.
If Liu Yan hadn't received the news in advance and out of considerations of balancing the forces of all parties, he hastily dispatched three satellites, Longxiang, Huwei, and Xuanjia, to Quzhou at night to issue an edict for pardon. I'm afraid there would be no Quzhou in today's world. The eight aristocratic families and Jiafu Temple!
Since then, all the elites of the eight major families have withered away. They are no longer able to compete with the Jiang family. They can only live in a few states and counties at the junction of Quzhou and Liuzhou, relying on His Majesty's gift to survive.
It wasn't until Liu Yan deliberately promoted and helped in recent years, and hired many young talents such as Xie An and Huan Wen to serve as officials in the court, that the eight major families had some improvement, but they were still not successful.
From then on, the welcome notice in front of the Jiafu Temple clearly stated: Jiang and Jiang, as well as dogs, are not allowed to enter.
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The remaining wind died, and the guest dream came back. I took a quick breath and returned to reality.
"Two past events, one state's future, lust is like fire, power is like blazing flames, temples and arenas are full of fame and fortune, and there are never-ending strife and killings. For a person as timid as a mouse, I'd better stay away!"
After reading the stone tablet, I shrank my neck, and I could not help but feel a chill in my bones. This further strengthened my ambition to live in seclusion in the countryside.
"It's really not easy for the little donor to be able to see through the world of mortals at such a young age!"
There was a sudden sound at the entrance of Jiafu Temple, which was deserted.
Following the Buddha's voice, I looked up in surprise. A middle-aged monk suddenly appeared out of nowhere and was walking slowly towards me.
I stood up quickly and looked at the person with vigilance.
I saw this monk wearing rag cassocks, with a medium build, a square face, and a round head. The skin on his face looked very rough. When he smiled at me, he had two small dimples on his lips. His face was very kind and cute.
I pursed my lips, pointed to the inscription, and said, "People in Buddhism are outside the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements. The master actually recorded these two things in public to expose people's shortcomings. This is too stingy." "
The monk smiled at me and said, "Why, why don't you let others expose your shortcomings? Then the world is too boring."
I immediately retorted, "If all the monks in the world were as petty as the master, then the world would be too boring!"
The monk smiled boldly and walked slowly to the stone stele. With his five fingers hooked, he suddenly pushed forward and raised his claws to move forward. His hands were like steel arms, passing through the center of the stone stele. After he settled down, his claws suddenly pulled to both sides.
With a bang, the stone tablet shattered into pieces.
The monk clasped his hands together and said softly, "Enmity comes and goes, and enmity comes and goes. How can there be an end? For the sake of the little benefactor, the page between Jiafu Temple and Jiang Feng has been turned over!"
I was so scared that I peed!
No, I was almost scared to death!
To be precise, I had already peed out, but I was so scared that I held it back!
If the monk in front of me had attacked me just now, I would have probably finished drinking Meng Po soup down there!
I was afraid that I would offend the monk with my unrestrained words. I wanted to perform Buddhist rituals, but my arms did not listen to the instructions. I could only grin stiffly, forced a smile on my face, and said, "Master, your magical power is unparalleled, invincible in the world, invincible in the world!" You’re making trouble, you’re ignorant, you’re going to leave right now!”
After saying that, I turned around and ran away. I swear, in the ten years since I was born, I have never run so fast. At that speed, I am afraid that my eldest brother might not be able to catch up with me even if he rides a racing red rabbit.
Running around, I suddenly discovered that no matter how I ran, the monk was always standing behind me with a smile. If the surrounding objects hadn't changed, I would have thought that I had never moved.
I was so frightened that my liver and gallbladder burst. I ran as fast as I could and said in a trembling voice, "You, don't come here!"
The monk clasped his hands together and let me run as fast as I could, but always kept three or four steps away from me. When he heard me speaking, he looked at me with a smile and said softly, "Little donor, you didn't even enter the temple gate." , I didn’t even drink Buddhist tea, so why did I come and go in such a hurry? Could it be that the tea from my Jiafu Temple doesn’t taste good?”
I turned a blind eye to these words and ran away quickly. After a while, when I looked back again, I almost fainted. This monk did not move his hands or legs, but just floated behind me with a smile on his face. This really shocked me. , hurriedly apologized and said, "Oh my god! Master, I know I was wrong. Please show me your noble hand and let me go. Let me go! I will come to see you every festive season from now on!"
"Donor, why don't you come up with me and have a cup of tea?" the monk said with a smile.
"No, no, no, no, no!"
I refused, but then I thought, if I don't follow his temper, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of his grasp even if I'm exhausted!
I could only hang my head and said helplessly, "Okay, okay! Master, I will go back with you, why not just go back with you! You should quickly collect your magical powers."
I stopped and turned around. At the moment I agreed, the space around me suddenly blurred. In the blink of an eye, my vision changed from clear to blurry, then gradually clear again. When it became clear, I was still standing at the gate of Jiafu Temple. The fragments of the stone tablet have long been scattered on the ground.
Seeing the "empty land turn into a cliff", I let out a loud "ah" and fainted.
When I woke up, I was already lying in a simple old house, with the monk sitting next to me.
"Master!" After confirming that I was fine, I was extremely embarrassed. They had no intention of harming you, but they frightened me into such a state. I simply apologized, "I am timid and afraid of getting into trouble, so I made you laugh, Master." !”
"The cowardly you are, the bigger your heart is. Only the cowardly man who works hard at every step can be invincible forever." The monk comforted him, and then said philosophically, "I dare to ask the heroes in the world, which one is not greedy for life and afraid of death?"
I nodded, stood up and sat on the bed, returned the courtesy and asked, "You haven't asked the master for his name yet?"
"The poor monk Dao'an is the abbot of the small temple." Dao'an smiled, his dimples rising.
"My little boy, Wang Sanbao, is a Confucian scholar from Huaxing County. He came here to evaluate the gentlemen at the end of the year. He was passing by this place and had admired the famous name for a long time. He wanted to have a glimpse of it, but it didn't work. This little coward couldn't help but be frightened!" I scratched my head! , grinning dryly.
Daoan brought a cup of fragrant light tea, "Haha! Little donor, would you like a cup of calming tea?"
Once this tea enters the stomach, everything is like a dream!
Some people died, but not completely...
