Jiafu Temple on Jiafu Mountain, the bells ring in the green forest.
Returning to the green mountains and carrying a hat with a lotus hat, I don’t know the Penglai people among them.
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As one of the four ancient temples in the Han Empire, Jiafu Temple is filled with the sound of Buddha all day long, giving people a sense of tranquility both physically and mentally.
In such a turbulent situation in Quzhou, it is really a good thing to have such a quiet place to keep one's mind.
After removing the nail that kept the Jiang family stationed at Jiafu Mountain, Liu Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. With Jiafu Mountain as a strategic location, Jiang Feng wanted to raise troops to attack Huaxing County, but Jin was worried about Jiafu Mountain. The Xuanjia Army made a sneak attack from behind, and when it retreated, it was worried that the Hirata Army was moving forward step by step. It was completely trapped in an embarrassing situation where it could neither advance nor retreat.
However, Liu Yi felt like a mirror: Jiang Feng had a violent personality, and the Jiang family's military force was extremely powerful. The Xuanjia Army alone might not be able to make Mount Jiafu foolproof.
To be on the safe side, Liu Yi must find a powerful helper for Duan Fanjing who can turn the tide at critical moments and ensure that Jiafu Mountain is not lost.
Therefore, after resolving the conflict between the Xuanjia Army and Jiang Chen, Liu Yi didn't care about his heartache, and hurried to Jiafu Temple, which was separated by a mountain from the Jiang family's military camp, without daring to slack off at all.
The little girl Qiao Miaoqing thoughtfully brought two barbarians for Liu Yi before setting off. She found a gap on the way and handed them to Liu Yi. However, Liu Yi was too anxious to eat. Qiao Miaoqing was helpless and could only eat by herself. Take a bite.
After a while, Liu Yi, a young man dressed in white with a face as green as ink, stood at the gate of Jiafu Temple, filled with emotions.
He remembered the interesting things Wang Sanbao told him about Jiafu Mountain. He looked at the stone tablet in Jiafu Temple with only its base left. He silently and slowly turned his head to the north side, which gradually melted into the ink. His bright eyes reflected the thick ink. Staring at the vast wilderness under the pale sky, he grinned unconsciously, "If I guess correctly, my brother Wang Sanbao must have been scared to death here!"
Qiao Miaoqing, who was already in her prime, danced in her green shirt, green and enchanting, and chuckled, "Sambo is too timid. It's just an ordinary illusion. How could he be so scared that his pants got wet!"
Liu Yi grinned and said, "Wang Sanbao has been as timid as a mouse since he was a child. I remember one time when we went fishing in the river at the foot of Laotou Mountain, this guy was bitten by a crab and his skin was torn. What a good guy. , if you insist on shouting that your end is approaching, you must go to Taihao City to ask for the best doctor..."
Having said this, Liu Yi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. At this moment, he was himself, a young man who had not yet been crowned.
Qiao Miaoqing chuckled, "Such people are like tortoises, they live a long life! However, my father once said that all fantasies are born from the heart. In my opinion, as long as the mind is strong enough, fantasies are useless."
As soon as Xiaojiao Niang finished speaking, she saw a monk of medium height, wearing cassocks and having a square face walking out of the temple. Just by looking at his demeanor and attire, he knew that he had a high status in the temple.
Liu Yi was in awe, raised his hands and asked, "Master, who are you?"
"This monk, Dao'an, is the current abbot of Jiafu Temple. I have been waiting here for a long time tonight!"
The person who came was none other than Jiang Feng's junior brother, Master Dao'an, who was in the realm of immortality.
When Liu Yi saw this, he quickly saluted.
Unexpectedly, the same voice appeared on Qiao Miaoqing's left side. The little girl turned around slightly, and another Dao'an appeared in her eyes. Before she could return to her senses, another Dao'an appeared behind her, even gently. He patted the little girl on the shoulder, making her tremble.
Liu Yi suddenly saw the four masters of Dao'an appearing in front of him. He knew that Master An must have heard Qiao Miaoqing's evaluation of illusions and was deliberately teasing him. He quickly pretended to be serious and said, "Miaoqing, please apologize to the masters for your ignorance." !」
Hearing this, Qiao Miaoqing raised her eyebrows and immediately raised her hands and said in a low voice, "Master, it was my words that were rude, Master, don't blame me! Don't argue with me, a little girl, otherwise, you are still a master." What?"
"Haha! You, the female benefactor, are quite refreshing, and you are quick to hide when things are difficult to do!"
Master Daoan asked with a smile, "I wonder which family you are from?"
Liu Yi's original intention was to mention Saibei Li, and Qiao Miaoqing would have difficulty controlling her emotions. Who knew
The little girl is as well-behaved and docile as Xiaojiabiyu. She has combed temples and is calm. Her eyes are full of calmness, as quiet as a pool of stagnant water. "My father, Sai Beili, has passed away."
Upon hearing this, Dao'an immediately put away his illusions, performed a Buddhist salute with a serious face, and said with an extremely solemn expression, "You must not make fun of the son of a hero. I, the monk, just offended you!"
Qiao Miaoqing smiled bitterly and shook her head, then symbolically cupped her hands, leaving the matter behind.
There was a strong wind in the mountain. After master Dao'an was in agitated mood, he smiled gently and said, "Come on, come on, two benefactors, come with me to the temple to chat again. Although the tea and vegetable dishes are simple, they are warm."
Liu Yi took a step forward, took advantage of the opportunity, and said apologetically, "Master, the holy land of Buddhism is a solemn treasure. I have a sinful heart and am not worthy of entering the temple! I am here today to pay back the feelings of an old friend."
Master Dao'an looked at Liu Yi gently and asked, "If my guess is correct, the little benefactor is Liu Yi, little benefactor Liu, right?"
"Master has a clever plan, this junior is none other than Liu Yi!" Liu Yi looked serious.
Daoan looked pleased, "Although the battle at Fuling Mountain was not a decisive battle, the little benefactor was able to get rid of Jiang Ruisheng, the devil in the world, for the world. It was really a blessing for the world. The little benefactor had a righteous heart and was unique in Zhonggao. There will definitely be blessings. Oh, by the way, how are you, the little donor of the Three Treasures? It has been many years since we last saw each other, and I miss you so much!"
Liu Yi said calmly, "Retribution for good and evil, misfortunes and blessings, is the responsibility of oneself, and no one can take his place. Jiang Rui's life and death are his sins and the consequences he deserves."
Dao'an looked strange, "If I remember correctly, your father Liu Quansheng is a disciple of Confucianism. What little donor Liu just said was a famous saying from my Buddhist school. Could it be that little donor Liu is also involved in Buddhist culture?"
Liu Yi nodded slightly and said humbly, "Reporting to the master, the younger generation does not study in the same way as one family, so they have a rough understanding of hundreds of schools of thought, but they are not expert."
Master Dao'an said sincerely, "Haha, to be a master, you don't have to specialize in one skill; to be a hegemon, you don't need to be the head of the family. Little benefactor, your future achievements will be higher than your father's!"
Liu Yi continued to reply humbly, "Master, you are so complimentary!"
Master Dao'an smiled and said, "Speaking of which, how are you, the little benefactor of the Three Treasures? This child is in Huaxing County with me, and he has not come back to see me."
Liu Yi took advantage of the bright moon and clear breeze to briefly explain the assassination of Jiang Xu that day. Then, he carefully took out a pack of oil paper from his arms, took out the dough, pressed it on his face, pinched it left and right, and held it for less than ten seconds. , a Master Daoan wearing a Confucian shirt appeared in front of everyone.
Then, Liu Yi, who was wearing a mask, slightly bowed his hands to Master Dao'an and said, "Master, Sanbao asked this junior to tell the master, 'The homework has been completed, please check it!'"
Dao'an's eyes suddenly turned red and he smiled, "Okay! Okay! The kid who peed his pants back then has a big future!"
Liu Yi chuckled and said, "The country always needs new people to replace the old."
Master Daoan smiled and said, "Whether you are a new person or an old person, as long as you are a good person!"
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Liu Yi continued, "Master, this junior is here..."
Master Dao'an smiled and waved his hand, making a gesture of silence, and said with a smile, "Little donor, your coming here tonight is a secret. Since it is a secret, how can it be passed down by word of mouth? Don't worry, I know little What does the donor mean by coming here? When it’s time to take action, I will never be cowardly!”
Master Dao'an's expression suddenly became serious and murderous, "Buddhism doesn't allow killing, but it doesn't say it's not allowed to hoe women!"
After hearing these words, Liu Yi expressed his admiration for Master Dao'an, and immediately raised his hands and said, "Master, you are so noble and honest, I admire you, junior!"
Liu Yi was obsessed and ultimately did not enter Jiafu Temple. Master Daoan and Liu Yi stood at the door of the temple and sighed, and they were about to leave.
When leaving, Liu Yi held a ceremony in front of the door, with a look of shame on his face, and said melancholy, "Master! I want to benefit one party, but I also feel that killing is very heavy. I am really in a dilemma. Buddhism is pure, and people like this junior who have dirty hearts dare not look at the Buddha. , Master, please don’t blame me.”
Suddenly, the candle shadows in the temple swayed, the purple and gold Buddha statues in the main hall were solemn, and the four winds were blown. The breeze blew by, and sandalwood ash under the sandalwood blew up.
The thread left a swastika mark on Liu Yi's forehead.
Master Dao'an pointed to the mark on Liu Yi's forehead and said with emotion, "My child, even the Buddha has forgiven you, so why do you bother yourself?"
Liu Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had been suffering for four years since he became an official. He never thought that in the few years of Pingtian in his five counties, there would be countless dead souls. These dead people are like the wind and streams in the forest, lingering in Liu Yi all the time. Yi lingered in his ears, making him dare not stop for a moment.
He was afraid, he was frightened, he was worried that if he stopped, those dead souls would swallow him up and fall into the Asura Hell.
Therefore, he did not dare to enter the temple.
Therefore, the complicated feelings of shame and guilt became deeper and deeper as he continued on his way.
"My Buddhist Zen method and Prajna are just small ways on the surface, and the great truth of the world lies in the heart. Little benefactor, look, the Buddha has forgiven the little benefactor's fault, why bother to do it again? When you are dealing with big things, you only have to obey the authority. "
Daoan chuckled and comforted, "Kill one person and save ten thousand people, why not?"
Liu Yi seemed to have an epiphany in his heart. He turned around and looked at the mountains in the distance.
The Xuanjia Military Camp on the other side of the mountain was lit with lights. When he was calming down, he suddenly felt a warm current pouring out from his Dantian and flowing through the meridians all over his body, which made him feel very comfortable.
Liu Yi had an ethereal mind and profound knowledge, so he closed his eyes comfortably and enjoyed it. Unconsciously, the dragon ball came out of his belly involuntarily and hung shining brightly on his head. Under the light, Liu Yi looked like the earth in an isolated mountain. Xian'er shines over the entire Jiafu Mountains.
When you are confused, you can overcome it with the teacher, and when you are enlightened, you can overcome it by yourself. The truth can be understood suddenly. Things must be practiced gradually, and the steps must be completed before you can become a saint!
It turns out that this is life!
"History of the Han Dynasty" records: In the mid-spring of the year 345 of the Han calendar, the Buddhist and Taoist monks enlightened the young saint. With the virtue of sage wisdom, he understood the changes of heaven and man, transcended the natural chasm, and transformed into a scholar.
This year, Liu Yi was sixty-six out of ten, and his realm came neither too early nor too late.
