Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty-Fifth Master Zong Le
"Sit down and let the poor monk recite the Great Compassion Mantra for you." Zong Li put his hands together and closed his eyes.
When Yan Ne saw it, he immediately sat upright and listened carefully.
Zong Li finished reciting the Great Compassion Mantra full of Buddhist meaning and slowly opened his eyes.
Yan Ne's expression had returned to normal. He lowered his head and bowed gratefully to Zongli, "Thank you, Abbot."
"Okay, it'll be good as soon as you recover." Zong Li smiled and said: "In the future, as long as you recite the Great Compassion Mantra often, you will no longer be affected by other influences."
"Yes." Yan Ne nodded and agreed, but still said unwillingly: "But abbot, how should we deal with the demonic sound in the Jiaofang Secretary?"
Zong Lai lowered his head and remained silent. After a while, he raised his head and said to Yan Ne: "When I, the Buddha, became enlightened, there was also the demon king Bo Xun who blocked my path."
Yan Ne understood as soon as he heard it. He originally thought that the Great Compassion Mantra was as evil as a demonic sound to the Jiaofang Secretary. This was absolutely unacceptable to a person like him who had devoted his whole life to studying the Great Compassion Mantra and was proud of it.
It was acceptable. He even wanted to fight to the death with Jiaofang Si, even if they died together.
But just under Zong Lai's words, Yan Ne realized. "The abbot is right. When the Buddha became enlightened, there were demon kings blocking his way. How could I, a little monk, find my way to the Buddha's path?"
No hardship?'
So what about the demonic sound? As long as you can strengthen your Buddha mind, it will not be able to disturb you at all.
"Thank you, Abbot, for your enlightenment." Yan Ne bowed respectfully to Zongli.
Zong Lai didn't pay attention and told Yan Ne, "It just so happens that you need to hone your Buddha mind now, so why not just stay in seclusion for a while."
"Yes, this is what the poor monk means."
Zong Lai nodded.
Yan Ne saw him and said goodbye and left.
...
Originally, Han Du thought that although the monk Yan Ne fled, Tianjie Temple would definitely not give up so easily. As the old saying goes, if you hit the young, the old will come again.
But for several days, there was no movement at all. Didn't this make Han Du, who was always on guard, confused? This Tianjie Temple is also the largest temple in the capital. Could it be that all the monks inside are made of clay?
But no matter how confused Han Du was, Jiaofangsi had been looking calm and calm every day these days, and nothing happened.
Han Du, who was constantly on guard, couldn't bear the mental stress for a long time, so he had to put aside the affairs of Tianjie Temple for the time being.
Han Du let it go, but the matter of the monk going to Jiaofangsi began to spread among the people in the capital. After all, when Yan Ne went to Jiaofangsi that day, he brought a lot of people with him. That day, many people
Everyone saw Yan Ne entering the Jiaofang Department.
It is a very rare thing for a monk to enter the Jiaofangsi. What's more, now that the Jiaofangsi is still closed, even officials can't enter. Why doesn't this make all the people curious?
The common people's desire for gossip only intensified. Although the common people at this time did not know what human flesh was, they were very obsessed with gossip.
I don’t know who spread the news that after Monk Yan Ne returned to Tianjie Temple, he could not come out of seclusion. In addition, some people saw Fang Xiaoru walking out of the gate of the Jiaofang Division with a nosebleed that day. As soon as he contacted the Jiaofang Division, he
What kind of place.
The people gave full play to their imagination and wanted to know what exactly they had encountered in Jiaofangsi? It could make Master Yan Ne, who had a profound cultivation of Buddha nature, not be able to escape, and it could make the scholar come out with a nosebleed.
The gossip about Jiaofangsi gradually became more and more outrageous. Eventually, everyone thought that Jiaofangsi must have some means to make people ecstasy. Otherwise, how could such a thing happen?
This incidentally made Jiaofangsi popular among the people, and became a topic of conversation among the people after dinner.
Han Du was also surprised and happy about this. Even if Jiaofangsi will not make money by selling his body in the future, he will still be a performer. Now Jiaofangsi has a place that attracts curiosity among the people. In the future, Jiaofangsi will
When it reopens, it will definitely be crowded with guests.
Han Du has been staying in Jiaofangsi just in case Tianjie Temple comes to visit him.
However, the monks from Tianjie Temple did not come to the door. Instead, Han Du waited for Zhu Biao. As a prince, Zhu Biao naturally would not come to a place like Jiaofangsi. Jiaofangsi was not as good as a brothel in the eyes of hundreds of officials.
What's the difference? If he came in person, wouldn't Lao Zhu's imperial case be filled with memorials from hundreds of officials?
Han Du received Zhu Biao's message and hurried to the East Palace.
To be honest, this was the first time Han Du was summoned by Zhu Biao after he was suspended.
Seeing Han Du with a hopeful look on his face, Zhu Biao sighed helplessly and said, "Don't get your hopes up. I came to you today not because my father agreed with you and An Qing."
Hearing this, Han Du couldn't help but feel disappointed. He originally thought that Zhu Biao had brought him news about Princess Anqing.
"Then why did His Highness summon the minister here? If there is nothing important, I will resign. There are still many things in the Jiaofang Department that need to be dealt with by the minister." Since it is not related to Princess Anqing, Han Du doesn't want to
Let's chat with Zhu Biao again.
Although he knew in his heart that Zhu Biao had tried his best on the matter of Princess Anqing, Han Du still felt a little uncomfortable when facing Zhu Biao.
When Zhu Biao saw it, he shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "When other people come to the East Palace, they wish they could stay here and not leave. It's better for you, but you can't avoid it. Why am I so disliked by you?"
When Han Du saw the dignified Crown Prince Zhu Biao lowering his status to talk to him, his tense expression could not help but relax. He said: "Your Highness has misunderstood, I did not mean this. However, Your Highness also knows my situation. Since the Emperor will
The Jiaofang Department was handed over to Wei Chen, and Wei Chen could only try his best to do his best. He really didn’t have the energy to think about other things. Of course, if His Highness can convince the emperor, then His Highness will naturally want Wei Chen to stay in the East Palace.
You can stay as long as you want."
Convince your father?
When Zhu Biao heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. If he could convince his father, he would have gone a long time ago. Even now, he doesn't know how many good things he has said about Han Du and An Qing in front of his father. Unfortunately, An Qing is engaged,
This became the biggest obstacle between her and Han Du. Even if she interceded for them, it was of no use.
"If there is no possibility between you and An Qing, are you really going to stop helping me?" Zhu Biao looked at him intently, and Han Du asked hopefully.