Chu Li said: "Your Majesty has given me such a generous gift, but I feel ashamed to deserve it."
He did not expect that Zhao Yancheng would award such a generous gift, which was equivalent to giving him an independent kingdom. Ruyi Temple was his territory. This was in the capital, the land under the emperor's feet, so the meaning was naturally different.
Zhao Zhenghe smiled and said: "Since my father gave it to me, there is a reason for it. I understand my father and I will never show mercy indiscriminately. I am very clear about the rewards, how much contribution I have made, and how much rewards I will give."
Chu Li smiled and nodded.
He also discovered Zhao Yancheng's characteristics.
He may seem stingy, but he is fair and strict. Being an emperor is actually his advantage.
"Let's go, Master, let's go see Ruyi Temple." Zhao Zhenghe said impatiently.
He had seen the Ruyi Temple from a distance, but was not able to get a closer look. It was under construction at the time and the Ruyi Temple was surrounded. No one could enter to avoid danger, and as a prince, he was no exception.
"Let's go." Chu Li nodded.
The two of them left the palace, walked slowly forward without using a sedan chair, and arrived at the center of the capital. They walked out of a street to the southeast and saw a magnificent temple.
The temple is not big, not as big as Baoguo Temple, only half the size. There are only five main halls, and the glazed roofs sparkle in the sun, showing the solemnity and luxury of Buddhism.
When they came to Ruyi Temple, the two guards stood as tall as green pines, holding their swords in their hands and looking at them eagerly.
When he saw clearly that it was Chu Li, he quickly released his knife, cupped his fists and saluted: "I've seen the master!"
Chu Li saluted and said with a smile: "Two guards, thank you for your hard work. I don't need this here. You two should go back to protect His Majesty."
He never forgot that these two people were the guards of the forbidden palace.
The two shook their heads: "Master, His Majesty has ordered us to come here to protect him, and we will never dare to disobey him."
Chu Li smiled and nodded: "If that's the case, then forget it. The poor monk will tell His Majesty."
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Zhenghe pushed open the temple door and stepped into Ruyi Temple.
There is a Buddha statue in the main hall, with its head on the roof and its feet on the earth. It is majestic and has a compassionate face. Its lowered eyes are full of compassion, as if it is observing all living beings.
There are incense tables and futons placed in front of the golden Buddha statue, and there is a faint smell of sandalwood. The hall is filled with refreshing fragrance, and the mind is peaceful.
Chu Li nodded with satisfaction, turned around and went to the Jialan Hall next to him, looked at the Maitreya Hall next to him, and then walked to the yard next to him. Ancient trees had been planted, making it quiet and pleasant.
"It's rare for my father to be so generous." Zhao Zhenghe praised.
These ancient trees are easy to find, but it is not easy to keep them alive. People can move living trees to dead ones. Without extraordinary ability, careful care, and many precious medicines, it is impossible to keep such ancient trees alive.
As far as he knew, his father was the most opposed to this kind of superficial work, thinking it was a waste and a luxury.
Unexpectedly, I made an exception for Master this time, which shows that my father values and respects Master.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Your Majesty is really thoughtful."
Whether there are ancient trees in the temple are two completely different scenes, which are of great significance. The transformation of the surrounding environment by ancient trees is powerful. It is an invisible force and can most affect the mind.
Sitting under an ancient tree to discuss and listen to sutras makes it easier to enter samadhi.
"Master, is there anything else that needs to be built?" Zhao Zhenghe said, "I'll go tell my father."
Chu Li pondered.
"Master, just follow your orders." Zhao Zhenghe thought he had concerns.
Chu Li said: "Then let's build nine more small towers."
"No problem, how big is the tower?" Zhao Zhenghe asked.
Chu Li gestured to the top of his head: "Three are as high as this, it doesn't have to be too high."
"Okay." Zhao Zhenghe nodded quickly.
Chu Li said: "Come with me."
He walked around Ruyi Temple and marked nine locations.
"Build the tower at these locations, and the location must not be wrong." Chu Li said seriously.
Zhao Zhenghe said: "Master, what are these towers used for?"
He found it baffling that it was necessary to pay so much attention to the position when building a tower? And nine towers had to be built?
Chu Li said slowly: "Build a dojo."
"Dojo?" Zhao Zhenghe said in surprise: "For preaching?"
Chu Li nodded: "The Taoist temple is a sacred place of Buddhism. Once a believer dies, he can be resurrected in this Taoist temple, continue to exist, and continue to practice until he is beyond life and death. If he re-enters reincarnation, he will no longer have the mystery of the womb."
Zhao Zhenghe hurriedly said: "Master, do you mean that even if believers die, they can still survive with their souls?"
Chu Li nodded slowly.
Zhao Zhenghe looked at the Ruyi Temple and was dubious. Then he thought of Chu Li's magical ability to bring the dead back to life and couldn't help but believe it.
He sighed: "Master, how can Ruyi Temple not flourish?"
Chu Li smiled: "Ruyi Temple doesn't want to be so prosperous, a few people are enough."
"Yes." Zhao Zhenghe said solemnly: "Disciples will not spread the word."
Chu Li nodded with satisfaction.
This King Jing is so smart that he doesn't have to bother speaking on his own.
"Master, I'll find someone to build the tower right away!" Zhao Zhenghe turned around and left full of energy.
He wished he could see Ruyi Temple become a holy place for Buddhism soon.
The nine towers were quickly built, and Chu Li personally carved the runes with a knife. As soon as the runes on the nine towers were finished, a strange aura suddenly filled the air and enveloped the entire Ruyi Temple.
Chu Li was overjoyed.
The wheel tower can indeed operate. The breath of the wheel tower is completely different from the spiritual energy. It seems to be another kind of power between heaven and earth. This power still exists in this world and can be used.
He stood outside the main hall and looked at the Ruyi Temple under the Wheel Pagoda, feeling extremely satisfied.
Suddenly there were footsteps outside, and Gu Yuanhe hurriedly opened the door and came.
Chu Li looked at him.
"Holy monk, please come with me." Gu Yuanhe said hurriedly: "Your Majesty has invited you."
Chu Li said: "Is Your Majesty in danger again?"
Gu Yuanhe lowered his voice, glanced left and right, and then told him in a low voice: "Your Majesty was stabbed again."
Chu Li's face darkened.
The poster who just removed Dayu came back with revenge right away?
"Monk, let's leave quickly." Gu Yuanhe said.
Chu Li nodded and followed Gu Yuanhe out of Ruyi Temple. There was no bearer outside, so he obviously came alone.
Chu Li said no more, and the two of them walked in a hurry.
"Your Majesty didn't bring any Buddhist beads?" Chu Li said.
Gu Yuanhe said: "Your Majesty, take it off when you go to court to prevent the courtiers from gossiping and annoying you."
Chu Li said: "Your Majesty was assassinated in the court?"
"...Yes." Gu Yuanhe nodded slowly: "No one expected that it was the abbot who was the assassin!"
Chu Li frowned and said, "Is the state leader in a trance and being controlled by someone?"
"Something's not right." Gu Yuanhe said: "Now that he has been imprisoned, the holy monk can take his time and take a look. It is important to rescue His Majesty first."
Chu Li said: "Can the Buddhist beads be sent to His Majesty?"
"Before I came here, I asked the princess to go get the beads in person." Gu Yuanhe said.
Chu Li nodded with satisfaction: "That'll be fine."
The two of them were nimble on their feet and extremely fast, and the distance between Ruyi Temple and the imperial palace was already short. They quickly entered the palace and went straight to the Wuji Hall.
The outside of Wuji Hall had been tightly sealed by guards, and no one could come out. When Chu Li and Gu Yuanhe entered, they saw not only Zhao Yancheng lying down in the hall, but also a group of courtiers.
The imperial doctor led by Zhang Wuniu was standing aside dejectedly, while Princess Anfu held Zhao Yancheng who was lying on the bed tightly with both hands.