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Chapter 144: The Way is in Square Cun

The bright moon disappears, and the morning light breaks through dawn.

Su Yang half sat on a rock, watching the flowers and plants in front of him being dewed, got up and looked around, and it was clear that the weather should be a good mood, but Su Yang was very unhappy.

The ancients were extremely loyal and righteous.

There is a "Let's always keep the letter of the pillar". This letter of the letter of the pillar is a man and a woman making an appointment under the bridge. If the woman does not arrive, the man will wait there. Then the river water rises, and the man will hold the pillar of the bridge and eventually drown in the water.

There is another thing in ancient times, which is about Zhang Yuanbo and Fan Shi meeting on the Double Ninth Festival a year later. Zhang Yuanbo set up a banquet during the Double Ninth Festival, waiting for Fan Shi to come. However, because of the busy housework, Fan Shi remembered the agreement with Zhang Yuanbo until the Double Ninth Festival. The two families were thousands of miles apart, and Fan Shi could not arrive in one day, so he committed suicide and died, his soul was in the dark wind, and he went thousands of miles away and went to the agreement.

Su Yang remembered these things entirely because Shengming lost his appointment.

Shengming and the monks of Samantabhadra Temple agreed to come here yesterday afternoon, and even asked the monks of Samantabhadra Temple to prepare a baby woman for him. Su Yang also started to wait yesterday and kept waiting until today. No monk's shadow was seen on the mountain near this Samantabhadra Temple.

He didn't come because he realized something was wrong, but he just failed to make an appointment and did not arrive.

As the City God, Su Yang clearly distinguished these two points.

If you are not honest, you will go to hell after death!

Standing up, Su Yang walked down the mountain along the way. If the other party didn't come, Su Yang could not wait here for the rabbit. He could only pay attention to it all the time. If he met this monk Shengming, he would just send him to hell.

The gate of Samantabhadra Temple had been sealed. Su Yang walked into Samantabhadra Temple again. Seeing that all this was desolate and no one was seen, he reached out to touch the thousand-year-old ginkgo, as if he felt that the monk who worked hard to carry Samantabhadra Bodhisattva here three hundred and thirty years ago built this Samantabhadra Temple bit by bit. For three hundred years, the monk in his crotch finally lost the inheritance of Samantabhadra Temple.

The ghosts of human hearts and the movement of heaven and earth, the Qige Chonglou in this world will always turn into rubble and deserted hills.

After raising to the release pond, Su Yang stood on the release bridge and watched the carp, turtles and carp fleeing left and right, while the turtles grabbed the carp and bitten it. Under the pond, there was dense silt and the smudges were growing. The ecology of this release pond was on the verge of collapse.

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the deep Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and he could overcome all sufferings. Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and feeling, thinking, action and consciousness are also like this..."

Su Yang looked at the pond and recited a Heart Sutra in his mouth. The Buddhist temple releasing animals was worshipped by Guanyin Bodhisattva. Before releasing animals, he would recite the Great Compassion Mantra, Heart Sutra, and Rebirth Mantra with the general public. When releasing animals, he would also make vows to the released creatures, hoping that they would keep the precepts and practice. This is considered a Buddhist merit.

Buddhism also emphasizes that there is no fixed place for releasing animals. When releasing animals, the ritual can also be omitted. This is mainly to prevent people from catching them.

It was at this time that Su Yang recited the scriptures when he was reciting Guanyin Bodhisattva. His tongue had already opened. When he recited the Buddhist scriptures, the sound was deep and full, the sound was elegant, the sound was upright, and the sound was clear, and he heard it all over the distance.

After reciting the spell, Su Yang stretched out his hand and said that the carp and turtles in the pond were mixed with the water. The water dragon was full of energy. Su Yang brought the carp and turtles here to the mountains and forests. After a turbulent water flow, the lotus seeds buried under the mud suddenly sprouted. After the turbulent water flow subsided, several lotus trees grew on the water surface of the release pond.

The middle is straight and the outside is straight, without vines or branches, the fragrance is far away and clear, and the grass is pure and pure.

Su Yang returned to the City God Temple and walked straight into the City God Temple, and took all the souls of the monks of the Samantabhadra Temple to prison. He just waited for the evening to open the gate of the underworld and sent them to the Hall of Yama. In the Hall of Yama, he gave them the due retribution for their crimes.

"City God, the county magistrate from the living world sent you a letter."

Judge Wen came from outside and came to Su Yang with a certificate in his hand.

These officials who worked in the world were able to hand the letter to the City God by relying on official seals and texts. For example, when Su Yang responded to Zheng Xiong, he directly sued Emperor Guan Sheng.

Su Yang took the letter and sat down to look at it. In the letter, it said that the monks at Samantabhadra Temple often committed evil deeds and occupied the land of the people of Sujiazhuang. The magistrate of Qi County was originally negotiating with the monks at Samantabhadra Temple. Now the monks at Samantabhadra Temple are dead, and the land of the people of Sujiazhuang will be returned to their original owners.

It should be because of Tian Xi's inquiry and knowing that the City God may be the people from Sujiazhuang, so the county magistrate was so concerned about Sujiazhuang's affairs. Su Yang picked up the pen and wanted to mention the county magistrate. He could not just look at one place. He should take Sujiazhuang as an example to deal with a group of people who paid for disaster money in this time of danger.

Why did the landlords and gentry in ancient times become richer? It is because during this disaster, when the people were living in poverty, they got the land of the people at a low price. After the disaster, these people fell into the hands of the landlords. There was no idle land everywhere, and the farmers still starved to death.

After writing a letter in this way, Su Yang handed the letter to Shafulin. When the county magistrate fell asleep at night, he asked Shafulin to first send a dream, and then placed the letter at his bedside. There was this loophole in the law in the world, so Su Yang should make up for this.

After writing the letter, Su Yang sat in the study and looked out, looking at the courtyard. Yan Ruyu was covered in clouds and covered in long clothes without makeup. She reached out to fiddle with the flowers and plants she planted. The two contrasted with each other, but they were a little more delicate than flowers.

Su Yang looked at it a few times, came to his senses, laying paper on this table, grinding ink by himself, and writing on this paper: My lover, Chunyan, saw the word "Senior" and since he parted, his longing forever was hanging. He happened to have a Buddhist connection and met Guanyin Bodhisattva...

In this letter, Su Yang wrote a poem, which wrote about his longing. He was about to meet Guanyin Bodhisattva on the road, and expressed his love between them. He begged Guanyin Bodhisattva to go to the Wheel King Hall to be a matchmaker. Then he asked Chunyan about the recent situation, saying that he would go to the orphan to see her in the near future...

This letter was written on everything I wanted to chat with Chunyan in the near future. When the ink color dried up, Su Yang sealed it into the letter. Looking at the remaining paper, Su Yang frowned and thought, and then picked up the pen.

At the time in the Broken City God Temple in Qingyun Mountain, Su Yang wanted to open the window paper with Jinse, but was knocked out by Xu Xianke. Jinse let Su Yang go, regardless of the [Golden Snake], and returned to the Orphan Garden. This time, he wrote a letter to Jinse, and Su Yang wanted to get bold in touch with her!

Whether it is a happy hell ticket or a real confirmation of the identity of the son-in-law of the Wheel King depends on what Jinse means.

"The fairy's name is Fu Zi Jinse, Guan Guan Ju Ju Ji, on the River Island, a beautiful lady and a gentleman's good friend. From the time he and the Empress separated from each other to the time he picked up his pen and wrote, twenty-five days and five hours passed, which really made people worry..."

The letter was written, and Su Yang waited for the ink color to dry out, and compared the letter to the envelope. There were more pictures for Jinse than for Chunyan.

After putting two letters close to her body, Su Yang walked out of the study and saw that Yan Ruyu had almost planted flowers and plants outside and was carrying water to water the flowers.

"The planted is pretty, what kind of flowers are they?"

Su Yang looked at the various flowers, some blooming, some still flowers, and some green branches and green leaves, without any flowers all over, but when placed, they looked really pleasing to the eye.

"Planting flowers and grasses is intended to be leisurely and not fiddling with the beauty of things. If you have to plant precious flowers and plants, then you will be comparing again. What's the fun of it?"

Yan Ruyu smiled slightly and continued to water the flowers and soil lightly.

Su Yang deeply agrees with this principle.

The fun in this world is not about the price or the amount. These flower pots are placed, the corners of the walls, the flowers are blooming, the branches and leaves are swaying, and the faint fragrance of flowers naturally have a lot of fun. If you focus on excellence, you will lose this fun.

"I'll help you."

Su Yang reached out to take the flower hoe and dug a hole on the ground. Seeing this, Yan Ruyu moved a flower and then told Su Yang what the flower is habitual and how to treat it when planting. If people pour feelings for these flowers and plants, the flowers and plants will also be rewarded. If they are not taken care of at all times, the flowers and plants will also die.

Su Yang deeply agrees with this principle.

Just like the pond in Samantabhadra Temple, this is a releasing pond that is manually excavated and cannot be truly considered a part of nature. Therefore, this health pond should be manually maintained. If the pond is handed over to nature, then the pond will have many problems and the ecology will collapse.

This is true for ponds, and so for flowers and plants.

Those who like light should be placed under the sun, those who do not like light should avoid exposure to the sun, and flowers should be watered every once in a while, and fertilizer should be applied to the soil. In the final analysis, this is not natural.

And for people, what is this naturally?

But it is just eating when you are hungry and sleeping when you are sleepy, your mind is calm and you will be green everywhere.

This is "virtue", this is "Zen", this is the "Pure Land" pursued by Buddhists, and it is also what Taoism calls "The Tao is in the square, not in the mountains and forests."

People often say that this sea of ​​suffering on earth is a sea of ​​suffering, but they do not know that this paradise is in the white clouds and green mountains, the rivers and the stones stand, flowers, plants, insects and fish. The truth about these aspects is really "full of the predecessors."

"It's almost done."

Su Yang stood up and looked at it dusk, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard were in harmony. Su Yang was not a flower-raising expert. Looking at these flowers, he was the same mentality as Mr. Lao She. As long as they bloomed, he would be happy.

"There is also a garlic vine. I want to plant it outside the City God Temple. When it grows up, it will cling to the City God Temple. There is a piece of green shade on it and purple flowers blooming, which is extremely beautiful."

Yan Ruyu said, "Stay until night to plant this."

"This is built on the outside and planted outside. There is no need to plant it in the City God Temple, and it also gives the pilgrims a place to rest and cool off."

Su Yang quickly stopped him, avoiding Yan Ruyu planting grass on his head.

The last ray of sunshine fell, it was already dark, and the City God Temple was set to open.
Chapter completed!
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