After the officials in Qingzhou learned the news that King Qi was leaving, they were overjoyed, as they were able to send this evil star away. The king of Qi was in Qingzhou, and he acted unscrupulously because he had a sacred intention.
Although the high officials of Qingzhou only killed the county magistrate Zhao Xuan before, during the disaster relief process, many petty officials who were greedy for money and food appeared and took advantage of them.
King Qi found these people and killed them one by one. Although Li Nian did not attack them again, killing these minor officials was undoubtedly a warning to them.
But now, King Qi is finally leaving.
Although the officials present were overjoyed, they still showed reluctance and tried to persuade them to stay.
How could King Li Nian of Qi not know what they were thinking? After some false pretense, the guests and hosts had a good time and everyone left one after another.
After the banquet, Li Nian changed his clothes and ordered his men to prepare the carriage.
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"Dong~~"
The lingering sound of the bell contains an unspeakable meaning that can cleanse people's souls.
There is a temple on the mountainside, and Su Ming is practicing in this temple.
After that rain, Su Ming refused the invitation of Qi King Li Nian and came to this temple to live in seclusion to avoid the troubles of the world.
As the drought in Qingzhou eased, Pudu Cihang's name continued to spread in Qingzhou, and millions of people regarded Su Ming as the incarnation of Bodhisattva.
Because, in folklore, only Bodhisattva can save the suffering and show mercy to the world.
After his real name spread, countless officials wanted to meet Su Ming, but he had already known about this scene and left Ning'an City early and disappeared.
Only Qi Wang Li Nian could mobilize the power of Xuanjing Division and find out that he was here.
However, today, the calm was broken again.
"Master National Master, His Highness King Qi would like to see you." Outside the Zen room, a young novice monk said slowly.
"In the room, Su Ming was sitting on the couch. He woke up from trance. With a sweep of his mind, he saw King Qi Li Nian in the temple. He frowned and said in a deep voice, "Please tell your highness, I am poor. The monk's karma in Qingzhou has been completed, and there is no need to see him again. "
Outside the door, the little novice monk bowed to the room, then turned and left.
In the Main Hall, Li Nian stood in the hall, looking at the Buddha and the Bodhisattvas who were above them, with a look of contemplation in his eyes. When he was told by the young novice that Su Ming was missing, he did not show any anger.
In fact, he had already expected it when he came here, but he still didn't give up and came anyway, because after he knew the details about Su Ming, he had the idea of recruiting him.
The success of praying for rain that time strengthened his idea.
I came here today just to get acquainted with each other. In the future, they will always have a chance to meet again in the capital. Immediately, King Qi offered a stick of incense to the Buddha, then turned and left.
In the meditation room, Su Ming slowly shook his head. He really didn't want to deal with King Qi.
Heaven's heart is not high, but the human heart is the highest.
No matter how complicated the Taoist magical powers are, they are not as unpredictable as the thousands of changes in the human heart.
The battle for the court and the throne involved all aspects. He had already reached an agreement with the prince, but now he had rash contact with Li Nian, which was not good.
Although what King Qi did in Qingzhou was very to his liking, to Su Ming, it was irrelevant.
Good people may not always be good people, and bad people may not always be bad people. Good people can become bad people, and bad people can become good people. Good or bad, it all depends on one heart.
Who knows whether it is true or false to serve the people wholeheartedly?
Moreover, neither the prince nor the King of Qi are fuel-efficient lamps.
Even though both of them are in their fifties and sixties, they seem to be equally matched in the court and confront each other, but in fact their conflict is based on a certain tacit understanding.
Of course, except for this trip to Qingzhou and what happened to Li Nian two years ago.
During the trip to Qingzhou, Prince Li Xian tricked Li Nian. Two years ago, the old emperor vomited blood and was in critical condition. The whole city was under martial law. This kind of thing has happened before, but never before did the old emperor vomit blood and fall into a coma.
For a time, almost all the ministers thought that the old emperor could not hold on any longer.
Under this situation, King Qi couldn't help but made many small moves to deploy people in various places with the help of the Yinchao chaos.
It's a pity that the old emperor survived, but King Qi who stretched out his claws randomly was locked up tightly, and his forces suffered heavy losses.
On the contrary, Prince Li Xian sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, and even though he knew about Li Nian's big moves, he still studied behind closed doors, because he had experienced such a thing decades ago.
In his opinion, this was fishing law enforcement, and Su Ming said before leaving that the old emperor still had two years, so in that case, he still held back.
And the fact is, just as he thought, the old emperor did survive.
The old emperor, the prince, the King of Qi, the civil servants, the military generals, the Xuanjing Division, all the factions in the court were intricately connected, and now Su Ming was still hiding in the dark with no consequences.
If you want to understand the changes in the current situation, you not only need to be knowledgeable about worldly affairs, but also need to be sophisticated in human nature and have great wisdom. Of course, you have to wait for the return of the inner demon incarnation before getting involved.
If you enter the game too early, you can easily become cannon fodder and become a target of public criticism.
If it comes to the worst ending, he won't be able to overturn the chessboard.
All kinds of thoughts disappeared in a flash. Su Ming closed his eyes again and entered a state of meditation. He soon forgot everything else and fell silent in a grand thought. The energy and spirit in his body naturally turned into pure white and mysterious black, and the Buddha The rhymes and magical thoughts are constantly transforming, surrounding Tai Chi, and running continuously.
It seems like a dream but not a dream, it seems like waking up but not waking up.
When you are ignorant, the world begins to open.
In this process, he sorted out all his magical skills with mysterious rhythms, dividing them into two parts, which were unpredictable and difficult to understand. Suddenly, his ears once again heard the sound of countless men, women, old and young chanting and praying.
As night fell, thousands of houses were lit with lights, and millions of people prayed in front of the Buddha. Wisps of power of faith gathered and poured into Su Ming's body. The rich man built a family temple for Su Ming.
Those who have no money just say silently in their hearts to thank Master Pudu Cihang for rescuing the poor.
It can be said that Su Ming is now a Buddha in thousands of families in Qingzhou and has a great reputation.
In the front hall of a simple house, there is a painting, which shows a kind-hearted monk. An old woman was burning incense and praying in front of the painting, mumbling something that looked extremely sincere.
"Son, come and see the Imperial Preceptor quickly. If the Imperial Preceptor hadn't begged for rain, we and I would still be begging for food outside the city." Suddenly, the old woman opened her eyes and shouted to the next room. go.
In the next room, a young man was crouching in front of the case, writing furiously. Although he wrote quickly, his handwriting was neat and dignified.
The young man has a fair complexion, straight facial features, a pair of bright eyes, and is full of bookish air. On the case, white air rises from the paper, and there is an indescribable aroma. Just smelling it makes people feel... Feel refreshed. elegant
The fragrance is continuous, forming a golden lamp, and the light falls.
It is a vision manifested by the convergence of innate talents and literary talents. Such a scene is difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye. Only those who know how to look at Qi can discover it.
Just a copy of a Buddhist scripture has such an atmosphere!
"Mom, I know, come here." Not long after, the young man had finished writing. When he heard his mother's words, he responded, put away the paper, and came to the front hall.
With a pious look on his face, he walked forward slowly, lit the Buddhist scriptures he had written, burned them in the incense burner, and after adding the incense, he bowed solemnly again.
Although Zi did not say anything about his strange power and chaos, the young man was full of gratitude and respect for the Imperial Master. If it were not for the Imperial Master, how could his family return to the countryside, receive government assistance, and start farming again next spring.
