"Let go." The old monk said, "If you ask this question, it means you can't let go..."
"Yes..." Lin Sanhu said with tears in his eyes: "The expectations of generations are on my shoulders, and there are so many brothers who need me. I can't let go. That would be too selfish..."
"Master, people say you are the wisest person in the world." Seeing Lin San in such pain, the woman finally couldn't help but said, "You will definitely be able to point out a clear path for the third brother."
"Is there a clear path?" the old monk said calmly: "You want me to persuade him to let it go, right?"
"I... am." The woman hesitated for a long time, then nodded.
"You should be Tang Sai'er, a saint from the White Lotus Sect." The old monk asked with a smile.
"Yes." The woman was not surprised at all when the old monk revealed her identity, because no one would be surprised by anything Yao Guangxiao did.
"It seems that in your heart, he is more important than the great cause of the White Lotus Sect." The old monk smiled.
"Yes." Tang Sai'er nodded and said firmly: "The great cause of the Holy Religion is too illusory, third brother is the most real."
"Then your fate is already doomed," the old monk stretched out his skinny finger, pointed at Tang Sai'er, and then at Lin Sandao: "Why bother, why bother?"
The old monk's meaningless words shocked Lin San, "Uncle Grand Master, have you guessed it?"
"You want to use yourself to end this fate." The old monk's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but he had the power to understand the world: "As everyone knows, that can only add a lot of trouble to this fate."
After hearing the old monk's words, Lin San seemed to have turned to stone. It took him a while to come back to his senses and said to Tang Sai'er, "Sai'er, please go out first. I want to have a few words with Grand Master Uncle alone."
"
Tang Sai'er's eyes were full of worry, but she still left obediently.
In the Zen room, only the old monk and Lin San were left.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said that if hell is not empty, you will not become a Buddha until all sentient beings are saved before you can realize Bodhi." The old monk asked with pity in his eyes: "You also want me not to go to hell, who will go to hell?"
"Other than that, I don't know what else to do." Lin San said with eyes as pure as a baby's: "Although I am stupid, I also know that the people of the world are all in the dark room, and the result of forced rebellion can only be to smash an egg against a stone. I can't see it
With so many flesh and blood brothers dying in vain, I can only allow myself to fulfill their long-cherished wish in exchange for their peaceful life."
"Hey, silly boy, you make me feel so ashamed." The old monk sighed and said, "Back then, I was exactly the opposite of you. No matter how miserable his life was or how his country was shattered, I still wanted to overturn Zhu Yuanzhang's country. But when I finally succeeded, I failed.
I found that I was not freed, but instead carried heavier shackles..." He looked at Lin Sandao steadily and said: "So, maybe you are right, whatever you want to do, just go ahead and do it..."
"But I don't want Sai'er to go the same way as me." Lin San said with deep pity in her eyes: "She is a good girl, she should have a good ending, and she should not have to bear a fate like mine."
"Everyone has his own destiny, and God's will is inevitable. It is not up to you to decide." The old monk said slowly: "If you let go, she will be saved. If you cannot let go, she will continue your fate... There is no other way.
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"Thank you, Grand Master Uncle, for your teaching." The old monk had made his words very clear, and Lin San knew it was time to leave.
"Perhaps there is someone," the old monk finally couldn't bear it, and crossed his fingers across the Bodhi beads and said, "can help you end this fate."
"Who?" Lin San's eyes flashed with curiosity.
"The person you sent the Bodhi rosary to." The old monk announced the Buddha's name and said, "One drink and one peck, the reason is determined by God. This statement is indeed true."
"Brother Wang?" Lin San's eyes dimmed and he asked, "What can he do?"
"Lao Na once learned the art of fortune-telling from Yuan Tianshi. He is a person who can change people's lives," Dao Yan said: "You have sown a good destiny, but you don't know when it will bear good fruits..."
Lin San couldn't help but feel a little stunned when he thought about the rosary beads he had given away and the arrow he didn't shoot.
Tang Saier waited anxiously outside the Zen room, and finally waited until Lin San came out. Although his expression was still solemn, the hesitation between his brows had disappeared.
"Third brother, what did you say to the old monk?" Tang Saier stepped forward anxiously and asked.
"Uncle Taishi helped me untie the knot in my heart. I know how to go in the future." Lin San showed a comforting smile and said warmly: "I have gained a lot today. Let's go have a drink."
"Okay, I'll get drunk with Third Brother and then I'll rest." Tang Sai'er smiled happily, but instead of diminishing, the uneasiness in her heart only became more intense.
In that room, Wang Zhenfu, who was said by monk Daoyan to be able to change people's lives, had no awareness of his own behavior. He stood with his hands behind his back in the main hall of Beizhen Fusi Yamen, listening to his subordinates report yesterday's events
Results.
"Military advisor, the Dajiang League in Pukou Town has been destroyed. Five hundred people below its leader were killed, and more than ten people escaped and are being hunted." Mo Wen, who commanded the battle outside the city last night, reported in a deep voice.
"Okay, Jinyiwei's forces inside and outside the capital have been basically eliminated." Liu Ji nodded and said: "Now I can announce that the first phase of the revenge operation has been completed perfectly."
All the generals cheered, and taking advantage of the excitement, Cheng Zheng asked: "Commander, should we strike while the iron is hot and quickly take over their territory?"
The generals believed this deeply. In their view, since the enemy had been eliminated, the opponent's territory was their spoils of war.
"No," Wang Xian shook his head decisively: "Immediately shrink the entire line and withdraw all personnel to the camp.
"Ah..." The generals couldn't believe their ears, and Xu Huaiqing muttered: "If this is the case, they will definitely come back. Aren't we all busy in vain?"
"How could it be in vain? How much of their vitality have we eliminated?" Wang Xian smiled coldly, clenching his fists domineeringly and said: "It would be great if they come back, so let's do it again, plowing the court and sweeping the holes."
"What the military advisor means is to abandon the old concept of grabbing territory." Mo Wen explained softly to everyone: "Our strength has always been concentrated, and the territory that everyone covets is used as a battlefield to annihilate the enemy."
"That's right, what does the territory mean? We are not gang members who live on protection fees. Nor are Ji Gang and the others. In this battle, talent is the most important." Wang Xian said in a deep voice: "On the one hand, we must protect our own
Strength, on the one hand, looking for opportunities to annihilate the enemy's power, destroy eight hundred of them today and a thousand tomorrow. Just like this, bit by bit, you can eventually reverse the situation where the enemy is strong and we are weak. At that time, it will be the time to fight to the death." He said haha
Yixiao said: "As long as we can have the last laugh, won't all the territory belong to us?"
The generals suddenly realized, but Yan Qing couldn't help but sigh to himself. He thought that the master had finally abandoned the gang mentality, but in the end he showed his true colors as a gangster...
"Well, in the next period of time, the other party will definitely be more vigilant. Any action we take will be half the result with twice the result, so there won't be any big moves for the time being." Wang Xian planned the next arrangement: "But this does not mean that we can use swords and guns.
Put it in the warehouse and let the horse go to Nanshan. We must work harder to practice our internal skills, do everything we can to improve our combat effectiveness, and prepare for the next battle." He looked at Yan Qing and said: "Mr. Yan, I want to appoint you as the chief military judge.
, re-formulate a set of strict military laws for the Beizhen Fusi and Fujun avant-garde, and supervise their implementation. Once the military laws are enacted, under yourself, anyone who dares to test the law, you can engage in military law
"This..." Yan Qing was a little helpless and a little excited at the same time. The helpless thing was that he really didn't want to get involved with a bunch of Qiu Ba and spies. The excited thing was that his strengths were finally put to use instead of just giving
Wang Xian was a counselor. However, the situation did not allow him to think too much, so he had no choice but to nod and say, "I'll do my best."
"General Yang." Wang Xian turned to Yang Rong and said.
"The end will be here." Since his surrender, Yang Rong has been with Wang Xian and experienced thrills and excitement that he had never experienced in the first half of his life. He really didn't expect that in such a peaceful era, he could be so thrilling and swallow up mountains and rivers.
However, Wang Xian never appointed him. He just asked him to follow him all the time, and actually used him as a bodyguard. This made Yang Rong grateful to Wang Xian for his trust, but also sad that he came late. Under the command of Wang Xian, who was full of talents, he actually
I can't find a suitable job.
Now Wang Xian finally selected his general, making this Shanxi general who has the same name as the cabinet bachelor really excited.
"I ordered you to take over General Mo's errand. Are you capable of doing it?" Wang Xian asked in a deep voice.
"Yes." Yang Rong agreed without hesitation at first, then he was stunned and said, "What about General Mo?"
"General Mo was originally the commander of the avant-garde of the government army." Wang Xian said with a smile: "Of course he will return to his duties." Wang Xian said and looked at Mo Wen, Cheng Zheng, Xu Huaiqing and Xue Huan, the five tiger generals of the avant-garde army of the government.
The four of them are also four of the five commanders of the prefectural army's vanguard. The remaining one is Qin Ya who protected the grandson when he entered the capital. "Today's young army has many problems. On the one hand, a group of old brothers rely on their hard work and merits and look down upon them.
Those former White Lotus troops who joined later. On the other hand, those newly joined White Lotus troops still did not regard themselves as soldiers of the Ming Dynasty. Their morale and combat effectiveness were both problematic. Although there were no flaws in this battle, it was because they
His opponent is an unworthy Jianghu gang. If he meets the King of Han Dynasty’s Tiance Guards, he will definitely be defeated.
Undoubted defeat, these four words stung the arrogant self-esteem of several generals like an awl. That is to say, they could only listen to what their military advisor, who was regarded as a god, said. If it were anyone else, they would definitely refute loudly.
"You are not convinced?" Wang Xian said with a smile: "Then prove me wrong. How to solve the two problems I just mentioned will be fully handed over to the four of you. Don't take the overall responsibility." He sighed.
, with a solemn expression: "Don't be complacent just because of a victory. This arduous battle has just begun..."