Chapter 392: The Soil Bag in the Mountains

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As the dean spoke, he poured half of the pot of wine in his hand towards the grave. Then the dean took a sip of wine by himself and said with a smile: "Where in the world can there be a monk like you? You drink wine and eat meat.

Doing all of them, but not participating in Zen and chanting sutras."

After saying this, the dean then said to himself: "But since it is you, it is not surprising. After all, you have always been a bold monk. When you first met His Majesty, you dared to say that you wanted to give him a gift.

You are wearing a white hat. Fortunately, Your Majesty is also very courageous. If it had been anyone else, you would have been sent to prison at that time. But since you, a monk, came from that ancient temple and have achieved success in practice, why?

Will you die so early again?"

The monk between the dean's words was no one else. He was the monk in black who helped Emperor Liang win the war. He came from Luming Temple, but he left Luming Temple early, traveled around the world, and later came to Shendu,

After meeting the Emperor of Daliang, who was still a prince, he seemed to have no reason to believe that the fourth prince of Daliang was the future Emperor of Daliang. In the days that followed, he tried his best to plan for the Emperor of Daliang. Although after the death of the former prince, the Emperor of Daliang

He failed to become the prince as he wished, but he still did not give up. In the end, he got his wish and allowed the current Emperor of Daliang to sit on the throne. However, he did not live for too long and died in this mountain a few years later.

According to his last wish, Emperor Liang did not erect a monument or hold a large funeral. Therefore, not many people knew that the monk, known as the black-robed national master, was finally buried here.

Since not many people know where he is buried, naturally not many people come to pay homage to him on his death anniversary over the years.

The dean is one of them.

When the black-clothed monk was still alive, they often talked hand in hand. Although they were one Confucian and one Buddhist, there was no barrier between them. They discussed Taoism many times without ever breaking up on bad terms. They were true friends.

A good friend, transcending family differences, that's why the dean has missed this monk for so many years.

"After you left, in the entire Liang Dynasty, I really couldn't find an opponent who could match my level. After that, every time I talked about killing everyone, I missed you, old monk. If you were here, I would never be on the chessboard.

So lonely?"

The dean sipped his drink and rambled. From time to time, swear words came out of the mouth of this leader of scholars in the world. If other scholars heard it, they would not believe that their most beloved dean could actually have such words.

This face now.

Soon, the half-full bottle of wine was about to reach the bottom. The dean suddenly asked softly: "Old monk, they say that you know eight hundred years before and eight hundred years later. When you were alive, could you ever predict the fate of our country, Daliang?"

?”

No matter how you look at it, it is extremely ridiculous to ask questions to a dead person, especially a person who has been dead for many years.

Naturally, the dean who didn't get the answer was a little disappointed. After shaking his head, the dean slowly stood up and said with some emotion: "The most regrettable thing is probably that you, an old monk, don't have any students, but with this old monk like you,

The monk's temper probably means that students are troublesome. After all, you, an old monk, have always been a solitary person with no worries."

After saying these words and taking the last sip of wine, the dean stood up and left slowly. As for the wine bottle, he just threw it away in the mountains.

After the dean came down the mountain, a tall figure appeared in the forest, it was Emperor Daliang.

The Emperor of the Liang Dynasty slowly came to the soil bag, holding a bottle of wine in his hand. Obviously, like the dean, he came to pay homage to his old friend.

It's just different from the wine that the dean sells casually on the street. The pot of wine in Emperor Liang's hand is a real fine wine. It has been brewed for more than a hundred years. It is a secret collection of the royal family. It is rarely taken out on weekdays. It was only used by the general before.

Before he returned to old age, he only gave a few pots to this outstanding general.

But now, Emperor Liang took the pot of wine and unceremoniously poured the entire pot of wine onto the earth bag.

The Emperor of Liang had no interest in wine or beauties, so there was no emotion in his eyes.

After pouring a pot of wine, Emperor Liang threw the pot away, and then stood in front of this earthbag in silence for a long time.

He is a hero of a generation, but he also has a crime that cannot be cleansed. He has taken away his nephew's empire. No matter what the reason is, he will definitely suffer countless criticisms in future generations. In his legendary life, he has few confidants.

There are also few friends, and there are probably only a few people who can talk to each other. It is a pity that almost all of those few people have gone home.

Standing in front of the grave of this imperial master who was destined to leave a mark in history, Emperor Liang slowly said: "I have been to Mobei. As you said, the Demon Emperor is not invincible, and neither is Mobei."

It cannot be recovered, but I am not sure how long it will take."

After saying this, Emperor Liang looked at the little bumpkin in front of him in silence again. He knew that no one was destined to answer him, but he was still waiting for an answer.

I don't know how long it took, but Emperor Liang said again: "Sometimes I can't see many problems clearly. If you are still alive, you can probably tell me what to do."

Emperor Liang said this and laughed at himself, "After all, I still want to talk to you. With you by my side, I still have some confidence."

"My nephew is back. Both the government and the public feel that I cannot tolerate him. If you are here, you know that I will not care about this kind of thing. If he has the ability, it is okay to take the country from my hands. My son is anyway

It’s useless, but with such a nephew, it’s not unreasonable for the Liang Dynasty to still have the surname Chen.”

Emperor Liang said lightly: "I have seen him."

There is no continuation of this sentence, as if it suddenly breaks here, which is a bit abrupt.

When the Emperor of Liang said this, he did not show any emotion. He was afraid that even if the Imperial Master was still alive, he would not know what the Emperor of Liang was thinking at this moment.

The Emperor of Daliang stood for a moment and said softly: "I asked you to calculate the fate of the country for Daliang, but you haven't told me yet."

The spring breeze is slightly cold, blowing in the mountains. When the wind rises, the leaves sway slightly, blowing the emperor's robe.

"That Taoist priest from Chixinguan is quite good. I almost fought with him. If we really fought... that great swordsman from the Sword Sect, your old monk from Luming Temple, I..."

Emperor Daliang spoke slowly, his voice was very weak and was blown by the wind, making it almost difficult for people to hear clearly.

After saying these words, Emperor Liang slowly turned around and left.

Slowly walking down the mountain, not far away, Emperor Liang suddenly stopped again, because in front of his sight, there was a man and woman, far away at the moment.

The man wore a black shirt and the woman wore a blue skirt.

Emperor Liang glanced twice, then turned to look at the mountain, and finally his figure disappeared.





The two people who happened to come to the mountain were none other than Xie Nandu and Chen Chao.

The weather was nice today, so Xie Nandu proposed to go out for an outing. This is something that college students must do almost every year. The academy even invited Xie Nandu to go out for an outing with many students in the past two days, but without any surprise, he was invited by this talented girl of the Xie family.

She refused. If it were anyone else, it would naturally attract a lot of criticism. However, Xie Nandu's special status and the fact that she has always lived in seclusion, not many people were surprised, except for some academy students who had never met Xie Nandu.

Very sorry about this matter.

It's just that Xie Nandu didn't go out with the academy students, but he took the initiative to ask Chen Chao to go for a walk together. Chen Chao naturally had no reason to refuse. These gods were looking at him with countless pairs of eyes overtly and secretly, which also made him feel a little painful. In this case, he came out

It's okay to take a walk.

The two of them were walking slowly in the mountains, chatting a little. Xie Nandu asked: "When do you plan to leave the capital of the gods?"

Chen Chao knew that Xie Nandu was talking about going to Jianqi Mountain, and frowned, "Although there is nothing going on in Shen these days, no matter how you look at it, it is not that easy to leave Shen. After all, I still have Zuowei hanging on me.

The waist badge of the deputy commander."

"Will Song Lian stop you?"

Xie Nandu snorted and said, "Song Lian doesn't know. It's just whether you can leave the capital of the gods. In fact, it depends on His Majesty's will."

Xie Nandu asked: "Are you still worried that His Majesty will do something to you?"

Chen Chao shook his head.

Xie Nandu hummed, "I don't think so. His Majesty is not such a person."

Chen Chao said softly: "But I really don't want to stay in Shendu at the moment. After all, there will be a lot of trouble coming to me."

"The two princes and their highnesses haven't seen you yet, and the courtiers are all waiting and watching. It's really troublesome."

Xie Nandu said: "But it is rare for someone of your age to be involved in the center of the imperial court."

Chen Chao smiled bitterly.

Xie Nandu changed the subject and said, "Do you know why I come here?"

Chen Chao asked doubtfully: "Isn't it an outing?"

Xie Nandu glanced at Chen Chao pitifully and sighed: "Do you think I would like such a boring thing?"

Chen Chao became a little helpless.

Xie Nandu smiled and said: "I heard that the tomb of the Imperial Master is in this mountain."

Chen Chao raised his eyebrows, "That monk in black?"

Xie Nandu nodded and said: "Of course it is the Imperial Master. Not many people know where his bones are buried, but I happen to know a little bit about it."

Chen Chao said nothing.

Xie Nandu looked towards the mountains and said with a smile: "There is nothing interesting about an outing."

Chen Chao suddenly thought of a very outrageous possibility, "What are you going to do?"

Xie Nandu seemed to know what Chen Chao was thinking, and nodded: "That's what you think."

Chen Chao frowned and said, "How dare you do such a thing?"

Xie Nandu narrowed his eyes and said, "Just thinking about it, I may not really do it."


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