Is this monk going crazy by chanting sutras?

Everyone in front of Longquan Si Mountain thought that they had heard wrongly.

Even though he knew that the abbot Longquansi and others had done something illegal, Monk Zhihui still decided to convict himself and go to Beijing together.

Doesn't he know that this will be a difficult situation for fo** to survive?

Zhang Hui frowned slightly with doubts, and looked at the monk Zhihui in front of him with a deep look: "Master, we know that this matter has nothing to do with you, do you want to put yourself in danger? Don't prepare for the incense of Longquansi to be burned up.

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Monk Zhihui had compassion on his face and softly chanted: "Everything is empty. The young monk and others practice the Sravaka Precepts "Four-Fun Vinaya". Although the four-part precepts belong to the Hinayana precepts, they are connected to the Mahayana. Longquan Si violated the precepts this time, and the young monk and others practiced the precepts.

If you break the precepts, you should be guilty."

After finishing speaking, Monk Zhihui began to silently recite the four-quarter rhythm sutra.

The disciples and brothers behind him also began to recite silently in unison when they saw the monk Zhihui reciting this scripture on observing the precepts of the Vinaya sect.

Zhang Hui was in trouble for a moment, but he didn't know that these monks were so stubborn.

Wu Baihu stepped forward lightly and came to Zhang Hui's side. He whispered in his ear: "Just take it back to the Yamen. Maybe His Highness is still useful. But it is useless. I will send him back to Longquan Si later."<

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Zhang Hui thought for a while, then looked at Monk Zhihui and other monks who were still chanting sutras, and could only nod his head: "Since Master Zhihui is like this, we have no choice but to offend him."

Zhihui opened her eyes, looked at Zhang Hui gratefully, and then finally led others to get out of the way. She stood aside with her hand waving the sign fo and continued to recite the rhythm of four points silently.

After being polite to Monk Zhihui and the others, Zhang Hui's eyes darkened, and he looked back at the abbot of Longquan Si and others who were surrounded by a group of guards in golden robes: "I'll tie them all up and take them back to the Yamen."

The royal guards, who had been waiting for the order, immediately responded to the call, took out finger-thick hemp ropes and tied up the abbot Longquansi and others, just like they did at Dashengguan and Chenjiacun today.

At this time, Monk Zhihui and others said nothing, but stood silently and watched.

After the Jin Yiwei took the people on the road back to Yingtian City, monk Zhihui and others followed silently, still silently reciting the four-part rule of the Qinggui precepts of the Lu** Sect.

……

The next day.

Inside Yingtian City.

Sun Cheng was also reciting.

Wearing a bright red Jin Yi Fei Yu suit, surrounded by a group of Jin Yi Wei cavalry, he looked majestic and murderous. He stood under the porch of Seng Lu Si Yamen with a cold face.

"Taishunjiao, Seng Lusi has committed a crime of neglect, which is dangerous to the national system. The crime is unforgivable. From Sizheng of Seng Lu Sizheng to the following, everyone has made mistakes. Order the Jin Yiwei to investigate the lawlessness of Seng Lu Ssi and eliminate all those who have interfered.

Arrest."

Immediately, starting from Seng Lu Si Sizheng, more than 20 people in the entire yamen were on the arrest list.

The Senglu Department is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites, in charge of matters related to monks in the world, and is responsible for approving and issuing monks' ultimatums, etc.

Originally, Seng Lusi was just an inconspicuous small yamen above the court, and it didn't have much say on weekdays. Who would have thought that today, suddenly, Jinyi guards would come to the door, and more than 20 people would be arrested in one fell swoop.

For a time, the remaining officials in the entire yamen were panicked.

When Sun Cheng took the person away, the news spread in an instant, spreading throughout all departments and yamen of Yingtian Chaotang.

….

Who would have known that this winter’s snow conditions were all over the place, but today it seems that the long-awaited snow cessation has finally come, and it seems that there is a possibility that the snow will not continue to fall in the future.

A small Seng Lu Si would be held accountable and arrest so many people.

When everyone focuses their attention on Seng Lusi.

Sun Cheng has once again led people to the Daolu Department, which has similar responsibilities to the Senglu Department and is also under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites.

After lightly taking out a copy of Taisun Jiao again.

Sun Cheng took away nearly ten people from Daolu Division.

Chaotian Palace and Da Bao En Si moved almost at the same time and sent out

People went to Jinyiwei Yamen, hoping to get a clear explanation.

However, as soon as the two parties entered Baihu Street, they were stopped by Jin Yiwei. After several words, the two parties could only return with worried faces.

The snow in Yingtianfu has stopped.

But everyone feels that a bigger snowstorm is coming.

Just when everyone began to search and inquire about the whereabouts of the emperor's grandson who was the supervisor of the country.

Zhu Yunxi was in the Taisun's Mansion, enduring the angry filial piety of the twenty-third emperor's uncle Zhu Huang.

In the warm room in the back garden of the Taisun Mansion, which is always warm all day long, the Taisun Concubine Tang Queqing is leading her concubine Mu Caiyun while doing female beauties.

The New Year is approaching, and they hope to personally make a new dress for Zhu Yunxi.

Zhu Yunxi was sitting next to the charcoal stove. The kettle making eight-treasure tea kept buzzing, and the four oranges had been roasted and turned black.

Wearing a red coat and a tiger-skin hat put on by Concubine Li Xian, the little twenty-three Zhu Huan was wrapped in a bulging figure.

"I am already nine years old!"

"I'm not a child anymore!"

"Stop thinking you can deceive me!"

"Next year I will be crowned king. I have grown up, don't try to trick me again!"

"..."

Because of his excitement, Zhu Huan's little face turned red and his eyes were round and round.

Zhu Yunxi was angry and funny, and glared at this kid.

Fart boy is going to be crowned king next year. Not only is he crowned king, we also know that you are going to be crowned king of Tang Dynasty.

Zhu Yunxi sighed: "I'm going to take care of your matter. You said you've grown up, so you should know that this matter makes me very embarrassed. I'm very stressed, okay? It's not like I won't handle it for you."

Zhu Huang pouted and waved his hands, his body wrapped like a ball, shaking like a maggot: "I don't care, Brother Seventeen is now the Grand Governor in Jiaozhi Road, and I want to be the Grand Governor too! I

If I want to fight for my country, I have to go to the martial arts hall to take classes. I don’t want to take classes in the main hall!"

Zhu Yunxi looked sideways at Little Twenty-Three and hummed twice: "What kind of body do you have now? If you go to the battlefield, they can catch you in one go, clean you, brush and oil them, and give you a bite to eat

."

"My martial arts masters have said that I am very powerful now!" Zhu Huang was still thinking about himself and yelled, so as to show that he was different now, but he was stunned for a moment, and then shrank his head:

"Can people eat people on the battlefield?"

Zhu Yunxi hummed and looked sideways at the two women. Seeing them lowering their heads and laughing, he coughed lightly, then stared at Zhu Huang righteously and said, "Isn't that right? It's so scary!"

”

….

As he spoke, Zhu Yunxi opened his mouth again and let out a whimper.

Zhu Huang shrank his head, hugged himself with both hands, and took a step back. He asked with bleary eyes: "I've grown up, don't lie to me!"

Zhu Yunxi snorted and looked up and down the chubby bear-like Zhu Huang: "How dare I lie to Uncle Twenty-Third, who has grown up? You don't know, our Ming Dynasty's enemies on the battlefield are all

He is the one who likes to eat delicious food like Uncle Twenty-Three."

Zhu Huang shrank his head and took two steps back.

He has already thought of that picture.

During the Ming Dynasty, those demon-like enemies on the battlefield had red blood in their eyes and maggot-like mouths between their teeth. The children they caught had their clothes stripped off. If they were disobedient,

Yes, I will also give him a few hard slaps on my butt.

Then these enemies would take a big oil brush, brush all the captured children with oil, tie them up, put them on the charcoal fire, and roast them.

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Then he slurped it up and gave it to the deliciously roasted child.

Zhu Huang shivered for no reason, shivered, and his back teeth hit each other.

Zhu Yunxi kept watching this boy's reaction, and finally saw that he had deceived him

I quickly picked out the four roasted oranges with bamboo skewers and peeled off the skin. Fortunately, the insides were not roasted yet, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he poured himself a cup of eight-treasure tea that had been brewed, blew on it, and took a sip.

The taste is already extremely rich.

Then, Zhu Yunxi had time to look at Zhu Huang, who was still immersed in the fantasy of eating children on the battlefield: "Uncle Twenty-Third, do you still want to go to the battlefield? In fact, there is nothing you can do if you want to go. At most, I can

I was scolded by my grandpa. When the spring comes, the general will rotate the Beijing troops marching south on the Jiaozhi Road. When the time comes, I just need to stuff you into the troops marching south, and you can go to the battlefield."

Zhu Huang's little face was already pale at this time. Hearing these words, he immediately shook his head: "I don't want to go to the battlefield!"

Zhu Yunxi glared: "How can that be done! How can I, the son of the Zhu family, not go through a conquest? How can I not fight bloody battles on the battlefield and make achievements! The twenty-third uncle said that when he grows up, he must go to the battlefield.

Yes! I will try my best to get scolded by my grandpa when I turn around, and I will get you to Jiaozhi Road!"
To be continued...