The Vairocana Buddha in the Fayun Pavilion lowered his eyes and looked lovingly at the world, regardless of whether they are virtuous or foolish, good or evil. The fire in front of the Buddha was still burning in the dark, stirring and sweeping up the incense clouds.
The mist soaked through the clothes and cuffs.
The finely ground agarwood powder that is ground before the Dharma meeting is said to be able to grow all the major roots of the practitioner's body. When the incense is lit in the fire, it is the coolness rising from the heat that permeates the heart, allowing people to maintain their righteous thoughts.
Transform troubles into bodhi and form a solemn pure land isolated from the world, just like this, silently fumigating the altar in the world, sprinkling it, and burning continuously.
But just outside this "majestic pure land" is the Sidtan Temple, which is bursting into flames everywhere. As far as the eye can see, all the corridors are in chaos, the houses collapse, and the monks are in a hurry. Some are encouraged to put out the fire, some are in a panic, and some are panicking.
Fear and fear arise in people's hearts, just like what the Buddhist scriptures say: "The house of fire in the three realms is filled with suffering."
Just like the original blessings have come to be enjoyed one day, all sentient beings can only be confused and confused in the sea of suffering, unable to escape from the "three realms".
In Fayun Pavilion, facing Wu Zhimao, who was like a violent and terrifying Rakshasa, Master Anren stood upright and did not avoid or follow him.
I saw that he had a thin face and a resolute expression, and his muscles and bones were exposed under the thin monk's robe. His clothes moved with the wind when there was no wind, and there was light in his eyes, like an old and miserable Arhat statue. Even if the world collapsed,
Even if all things perish, they will live forever in the world and protect the righteous Dharma.
Wu Zhimao was suffocated when faced with An Ren's fearless appearance, and finally calmed down in the thick agarwood-soaked atmosphere.
He turned around and took a secret letter from the sea arrests in his hand, and the masked waiter handed it to the princess. After Princess Pingxi quickly read it, he announced it to everyone in the audience.
I saw that the lower part was written in thick ink and scrawled with lines of small characters.
"The Guangzhou rebels and others planned to do this, and they absconded after the incident. This is a metaphor for the age, appearance, and birthplace of each of the rebels. Your government should urgently publish a notice and offer a reward."
"One: Zhao Pu..."
Emotions of confusion and suspicion, confusion and astonishment were alternately expressed on Tang Yuanwai's rough and weak face, which had been living in the prison for a long time. A kind of dizziness suddenly attacked me, causing ripples of confusion.
"One: Zhou..."
However, if there was no chaos, no one would take advantage of it. Only two figures, a small one and a large one, were scooping water out of the water tank in Wu Zongbing's room. They seemed to be distracted. They were actually the father and son of Fayunge who had specially paid homage to Buddha one after another.
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At this point, seeing Jiang Wen's silence, Bai Pingchao and Lao were still planning to cover it up, so they took the letter from the soldiers that had been sent by Prince Anren in a hurry, and handed it over to Princess Pingxi by the masked valet, while he himself
He said eagerly.
The above continued to say that Hongbian now changed his name to "Jiang Liu'er" in order to avoid being chased by thieves. He then wrote down the two people's names, surnames, ages, places of origin, reasons for living in exile, and their travel history, and
It is completely different from the Guan Ping Lu Yin obtained by Bai Pingchao's subordinates.
You must have the best plan. If Tang Yuanwai did this with bad intentions and set up numerous traps, if his move was exposed on the spot, Xitansi and Lao would have to forge documents to cover up the crime.
It's more difficult to end.
The masked and disfigured waiter followed him closely, and turned and left with his sleeves fluttering. Bai Pingchao suddenly felt that his sight disappeared, but just at the moment when the other party turned to leave, he saw your hands folded behind your belly, making a red gesture.
The appearance of the Holy Lotus Fire burning...
As soon as that idea came to my mind, it was like a bell ringing outside my mind, causing my internal organs to feel a dull pain, and a kaleidoscope-like chaotic pattern appeared in the corner of my eye, spinning slowly like a wheel.
"...???"
However, just when Tang Yuan was feeling proud, Princess Pingxi, who had never spoken a word in the audience, made a clear voice and asked me.
"And it's a coincidence that this Taoist is also called Hongbian. When he said it was rare, did he mean it was rare?"
"Jiang Wen heard that one of the two people behind him wielded a sword and the other wielded a sword. Although the exchange of weapons revealed a flaw, the suspicious whereabouts and origins are clear, and all the clues are consistent. There is nothing bad to say? Is this the key to success?
Will he be willing to tell the truth only if the officials arrest them all and torture them?"
"One: Prince Wang, seventeen years old, thin and build, the man who rebelled against Luo Yuantong, wielding two swords..."
Tang Yuan Wai Re Re said: "That's bad. As the host of the Sidtan Temple, they should know all the lay pilgrims well. There are no officials to guide these seven people? Could it be that they jumped out from outside the earth?
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Seeing that the other party was silent, Tang Yuanwai immediately gave a sip and threw the tea cup behind his face. The sound of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger also shocked the people of the chieftain Mu family and the Kagyu monk sect, and vowed to use the evidence he had as the first killing move.
, completely destroying the Sidtan Temple.
In the letter, Anren and Wu Zhimao said that Hongbian went deep into Longtan and made great achievements. Bai Pingchao, his sworn sister, was also a relative of the royal family. In a tone that was quite consistent with his status as a playboy, he warned me that I will write to Shunzhi myself about the remaining details of the matter.
The Prince of Pingxi must ensure the safety of the two of them and escort them back to Fuzhou as soon as possible. There is no gain or loss!
In order to deal with the Mu family's forces left in Jizu Mountain, all the secret spies from the Pingxi Prince's Palace were running around and all the hidden stakes were activated, just to avoid Bu Shang Kexi from being plotted in front of his eyes and making everyone laugh.
The mistakes of heavenly beings.
Under the turmoil in the court, Anren and Wu Zhimao were still too naive. Wu Bagui didn't have such a letter in hand, which could perfectly match Shang Kexi's arrest documents. Moreover, if those two letters were handed over to the court, the Qing court would be young
The suspicious and sensitive style will inevitably lead to the Geng family being behind the Guangzhou Rebellion. When the time comes, he will use it to threaten Geng Jingzhong, who is slow to seize the title. He can't be more nervous.
Jiang Wen's servant lowered his eyes slightly. I only used to look at those things. I could even recite the names, surnames, ages, places of origin, reasons for living in exile, and travel history.
When the soldiers came to help me, I suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell forward. The soldiers finished shouting, "It's broken! The general is vomiting blood!", and there was a chaos.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It's strange, how come you saw the Dharma King Miaobao, but actually saw the old Dharma King seventy years later? Could it be that you saw a ghost in broad daylight?
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The ink on the letter was clear and clear, and the handwriting was exactly the same as what he had seen before. However, the content was so bizarre that Mr. Tang was still not completely confused. He once believed that the letter he saw later was a trace of last night's dream...
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During the questioning process, I naturally deliberately tried to add insult to injury, such as concealing the contents of Shang Kexihai's secret letter, inducing the other party to reveal the relationship between Hongbian and Anren Wu Zhimao, and even persuading the other party.
Fang Zi's matter is minor, so he must write a letter and return it to Prince Bai Ping's Mansion to prevent anyone from pretending to be his identity.
On the bottom of the secret letter from the sea arresters, in addition to the signature of King Pingnan Shang Kexi, there was also the small seal of Li Qifeng, the Governor of Guangdong and Guangxi. It was obviously sent quietly to prevent the enemy from being alerted. The paper was splashed with wind and rain, and the corners were
There are traces of the destruction everywhere, and it was obviously sent to Yunnan through Guandao Station by Yiqi Juechen -
Officer Tang smiled slightly, showing an uncertain smile, "I will take this out for them and break it!"
"I have described the appearance and behavior of the seven Jiang and Fang people in detail, and asked the envoy of King Anren for information. Before the envoy heard about it, he said that he had never heard anything about Jiang Liu'er, and Luo Shuang'er's people even knew that they were related to
He has nothing to do with Prince Baiping’s palace, but Jiang Liuer’s speech and behavior are quite different from those of a Taoist priest Anren and Wu Zhimao once befriended—"
"Jiang Wen!"
So your eyes went beyond the Tang Dynasty and landed heavily on Princess Pingxi. The faint halo reflected in her eyes was like a beautifully carved jade Guanyin, looking at the world with hot eyes.
Prince Wang stood there quietly, seeming to be still looking for the source of his gaze, while Princess Pingxi was calm and independent of the noisy world, as if she had lost interest in mundane affairs, and moved towards Mr. Wu again.
Walk to the front hall.
As his breath slowed down, Qichuan Commander-in-Chief Bai Pingchao suddenly clenched the letter and suddenly let it go, his hands becoming strangely stiff.
The two princes and princes of Hongbian were rushed to Jizu Mountain in Binchuan, Yunnan in order to suppress the Qiyang in the boiling sea. Naturally, they did not have those belongings with them. In order to prevent being interrogated and exposed, they even deliberately left
After hiding in the mountains for a few days, I tentatively went to the Sidtan Temple to place orders.
"Prince Shang, the king of Pingnan, didn't rush to report it to the court before he found out about it. He will soon label me as an imperial prisoner and arrest me from all over the world, making it impossible for me to escape!"
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Fayun Pavilion stretched his neck to peek into the pavilion, and murmured, "No wonder you saw the few people who retreated from the temple just now, and you saw the backs of them, and it made you feel peaceful..."
With the sudden collapse of the powerful general of Pingxi Palace, it also means that this Jizushan Dharma Discussion has come to an end in a sea of casualties and fire.
In order to prevent the refugees from causing chaos, both the Ming and Qing dynasties tolerated the implementation of the checkpoint system, which can be traced back to the Zhou Dynasty. Those major transportation routes were used as passes on land and as passes under water. Once no one violated the old system, they would suffer serious consequences.
Punishment - [Forty canes will be given to anyone who cites literature and travels to Guanjin privately].
My son said arrogantly: "You are looking for your sister who looks bad today. You have searched all over Sittan Temple and found you, if you are outside there!"
The soldier in his hand moved down again, handed over two thin pages of paper, and then handed them over to the masked waiter.
Prince Wang was vaguely aware of the other party's naked kindness, and frowned slightly, but what made you more concerned was the strange sight that you had noticed from the beginning. The direction seemed to be to the side of Prince Pingxi's Mansion, but you couldn't find it.
exact source.
Compared with Qichuan General Soldier Tang Yuanwai, you are more representative of the Pingxi Palace. You are both angry and caring, and there is no trace of relief or indulgence. Your eyes are like a pool of extremely silent clear water, and all emotions can be instantly
Look at the bottom - and outside, you can also see at a glance, the real waves are shocking.
Next, when Hongbian was ordered to go to Guangzhou, he was forced by the rebel bandits and had to join forces with him. However, I endured the humiliation and acted with humiliation just to protect Luo Shuang'er, Bai Ping and Wu Zhimao's step sister. Fortunately, I learned the information about the bandit leader before I knew it.
, had taken the opportunity to withdraw from the chaos in Guangdong and Guangxi and hid in Yunnan.
According to my investigation, the content cited in the official certificate was clearly concocted by Monk Bai Ping. In this case, how could Prince Anren write it exactly as it is in the letter, with every word missing and every word missing?
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In front of me, Zhang Bai's corpse is not warm, and the blood is not coagulated. The Sittan Temple is about to suffer such a catastrophe. I can stand by no matter what. But Hongbian, Prince Wang has no great kindness to the Sittan Temple.
, how could I bear to say something that would add insult to injury and protect myself wisely?
There must be no mole!
"Monk Jiang Wen, Na Hongbian is a rebel in Guangzhou. Although my whereabouts are strange and my origin is clear, after a thorough investigation by Pingnan Palace, there are not many clues to confirm that I am involved in the banditry."
It was deeply involved, and even the various masterminds had nothing to do with it.”
The masked and disfigured valet frowned slightly, as if he sensed the offense under Prince Wang's gaze, and moved heavily to block Princess Pingxi's face.
The small fire in Xitan Temple became more and more intense. Although the damage ended at the inner monk's residence, it was able to stop its gradual spread, which made the people of Pingxi Palace very angry.
Or did you really have a dream yesterday?
We were ordered by Qichuan General Tang Yuanwai to guard Xitan Temple and drive away all pilgrims. He Lao was disturbed to protect Princess Pingxi, and Bai Pingchao also confessed that today, even if the sky falls and the earth falls, he still wants to disturb me Wu.
Violators of important matters in the general army will be dealt with according to military orders.
So there was no more letter, and it was sent from Yunnan to Fujian. It took 400 yuan to go all the way back and forth, and the watch was finally sent back to the Prince of Pingxi yesterday before it was too many horses.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Tang Yuanwai could barely stabilize his mind. He really wondered why the fatal blow failed, and even more guessed what happened to him. He staggered, Jia
As the helmets collided, a clue suddenly appeared in my mind, appearing and disappearing like a firefly on the moon. Before searching hard, I finally noticed the clue!
Before staying in the hotel, Jingnan's abbot was very thoughtful. In order to prevent the identity of the two of them from being exposed, he also forged deeds such as Guan Ping Lu Yin for us. The forgeries were not enough to prevent special interrogations, but in the face of the investigation,
At Prince Pingxi's Mansion, Jiang Wen's servants were just trying to make sure they could hide the truth.
But now he was faced with the difficult choice of being burned to death or being beaten to death with a military stick. The leading soldier and general frowned and thought carefully, and immediately no longer had any bad idea to follow the order.
Tang Yuanwai originally had an angry look on his face, ready to take the opportunity to get angry, but I suddenly noticed the change in the voice beside me, and thought that I had recklessly bumped into the princess. I quickly squeezed out some flattery in my anger, and quickly lowered my rough voice.
A few points.
The monks in Xitan Temple whispered, fearful of An, and Jiang Wen's servants also had a look of forbearance in their eyes.
Did you miss both sides?
"The traitor!"
Then I glanced around and found that my son was looking longingly in the same way, so I asked, "Why does he also look like a hanged man?"
Or maybe what I'm in now is just a ridiculous little dream?
And those who must sneak across from the place beyond the pass are called "crossing over", and the punishment is more severe - [If the pass is by the gate, and the Jin is by the crossing, and the person who crosses the pass is forty with a stick.]
Before the general made his plan, he quickly separated some of the soldiers from Prince Pingxi's palace and entered the temple to capture the lama who set the fire. In addition to those who were wandering around the temple, he also selected a group of honest-looking pilgrims to enter the temple to put out the fire. This was how he maintained his power.
Stayed out of the fire.
...unless one of our own is out and a mole is out!
"Jiang Liu'er? Luo Shuang'er? A visitor to Prince Anren's palace? The one whom the prince of the Geng family is interested in? They must have thought that it was because Prince Geng sent envoys to Shao Cheng for the title, and then Jiuzheng sent envoys, and then Prince Pingxi's family persuaded him!"
"...The following named criminals, whoever was first reported to have not been verified, will be rewarded with a reward of 7,000 taels of silver for the first offender, and a reward of 8,000 taels for the accomplices. If they do not have the same appearance and look suspicious, it is a matter of military and civilian personnel.
I have sent you a secret message to get the information and answer it, be careful not to hide anything, and keep everything secret."
"Fang Baihua, I have a secular heart, so I should intervene in those matters, but the meaning you wrote in the letter seems to be no different from what he said."
But once the rebellion incident is involved, let alone a mere Sidan Temple, even the Mu family of Xiaoli Chieftain will definitely be able to provide shelter again...
Listening to the collapse of the house inside and outside, the sound of fire and water dissipating could not be heard, the house on fire in the eight realms, and everyone's suffering. Bai Ping even knew which one of the pavilions was more miserable at this time, and he was trapped in it for a while.
Trapped in a dilemma...
Tang Yuanwai now holds the letter in his hand. The letter states that the Baiping Palace has only sent envoys to Guangdong after Hongbian, and has never sent a family member named Luo Shuang'er to worship the Buddha. He also asked the Pingxi Palace to do less screening to prevent no adults from being included.
cause trouble.
Fayun Pavilion hated Tie Shi Chenggang and taught him a lesson: "I am just obsessed with having fun and having fun every day. How old I am when I think about men all the time. What a shame!"
Because those two documents are not official guides hidden deep in the Sidan Temple at all, the following information was all prepared by me!
"One: Hongbian, a native of Chong'an, Fujian. He is over seventy years old. He has a medium build, has long hair and a beard. He wields a sword and often walks around dressed as a Taoist. According to Foshan news, according to the confession of the rebels, Hongbian and Ni
The petty thief Luo Yuan had a close relationship with him and was given the nickname "Junzi Sword"..."
Jiang Wen's servant retorted resolutely: "Fang Baihua, conspiracy and rebellion are a trivial matter where human life is at stake. How can you convict someone by false accusation based on your own speculation?"
It stands to reason that except for my senior brother Jingnan and a few temple elders, no one has ever seen the existence of Guan Ping Lu Yin, but now I know why he actually appeared in the hands of Tang Yuanwai...
Tang Yuan, on the other hand, felt that he was not yet sure of victory, and that the bad day was approaching when he would officially take up the important post of Qichuan Commander-in-Chief.
Such regulations mean that all officials and people, not to mention Manchus and Han, must be supervised. For example, the "Xiao Qing Regulations" promulgated in the 8th year of Shunzhi even specifically set up the crime of "exceeding the limit of appointment" for officials - [Exceeding the limit for reasons.
Those who are found guilty will be punished with ten floggings a day, and one level will be added every ten days. The crime will be punished with a cane of forty, and they will remain in office.]
Tang Yuan was not surprised at all. He quickly took the letter again from the masked waiter and started reading from the beginning. He saw that the description in the text was consistent with what he said. They all said that Bai Ping was the prince of Bai Ping.
It is gratifying that the envoy was sent to Guangzhou to pay homage to King Pingnan. I am sure that if there was no traitor pretending to be a traitor, he would be severely punished.
After all, there is only a thin line between Yunnan and Guangdong and Guangxi, and Li Dingguo mysteriously attacked the city of Guangzhou. He must have thought less about Yunnan, and everyone knew that it should be the top priority of the court's prevention.
But his son curled his lips and muttered: "This is weaker than missing an old monk..."
"Should I take it out? Or should I dare to take it out?"
However, the previous paragraph suddenly became completely familiar to me.
"Anren, Wu Zhimao and Lao replied that there are Jiang Liu'er, Luo Shuang'er and others in the house. If no one forged their identity and deceived them to get through, they should be punished!"
In the eyes of the Buddha, the joy of meditation is like sitting in a prison. The mind is light and it is a waste of time. In the eyes of the Buddha, ordinary people who yearn for joyful pleasures are like hells in a house of fire, full of suffering, and extremely terrifying.
Tang Yuanwai looked at Jiang Wen's subordinates with great pride. Originally, I had thought that a mere envoy from Prince Anren's Palace could play such a small role.
From a distance, it can be seen that this thing is rectangular, horizontally wide and vertically long, about half a foot narrow and about a foot long. It is printed vertically on white cotton paper. There are small blanks at the seven corners and on the right side. It seems that the local official has not yet filled in the text.