The frail old man was tied there, moaning, wailing, and begging for mercy from ancient times. Wuxu saw it in his eyes and listened in his ears, as if he was facing a bleating lamb being slaughtered.
Gesang suddenly saw Wuxu approaching and the old man was still "showing off". Unconsciously, he "lost face" and cursed loudly, "You old man!"
After that, the Overlord Whip was raised high again. I heard Wuxu shouting loudly, "Stop!" Gesang suddenly saw Wuxu raising his right hand, and the blue sea pearls on his fingertips were spinning in the wind. He was about to have an attack, but he didn't know what he thought of.
, put down the whip angrily, and looked sideways at Wuxu, "Namo's master, Sakyamuni Buddha, turns out to be Master Huiming. Anyway, this southerner will be handed over to the master."
After the Mongolian cavalry conquered all directions, went south to the Central Plains, and destroyed the Southern Song Dynasty, the Han people who were originally under the Southern Song Dynasty were called Southerners, and were given extremely discriminatory policies and treatment. Although in the late Yuan Dynasty, many Han people entered the court as officials,
However, it is still inevitable that the vast majority of the Han people, including the southerners, will become the lowest level of pariahs. In the eyes of these Mongolian nobles and Lamaist masters, they are two-legged sheep that can be bullied or even slaughtered at any time.
During the usual marching and camping, Xuanjizi and Wuxu, due to their special status, were naturally free to relax and ignore worldly affairs. Kelsang Hugesangli and others were responsible for the duties of the general counselor and patrolling the guards. After setting up camp today,
The generals under the three princes led their sergeants to set up alerts and sentries within ten miles outside the camp. Kelsang, Huge, and Sangli also led a group of lamas to patrol in all directions.
. Unexpectedly, two people collecting herbs were found ten miles ahead in the canyon called Dayan Gorge. After questioning, one of them, the old man who Wuxu saw now, was tied to a wooden stake at the entrance of the camp and his skin was torn.
An old man claimed to be the head of a small village in the north of the canyon. Gesang suddenly asked the old man to lead the way, and wanted to loot the village and plunder a few more.
A woman. How could the old man be willing to take this group of wolves and tigers to his own small village? After all the hard work, he only said that the distance was far. But what's the use of all the hard work and all kinds of begging for mercy?
If it hadn't been for Brother Gesang, who was responsible for guarding, seeing that it was already dusk, the old man also made it clear that the village was thirty miles north of the Dayan Canyon, and Brother Gesang would have been afraid of coming
The delay was too long, something happened in the middle, and I couldn't look too ugly in front of my subordinates. I was afraid that I would have caught the old man and the young man and flew directly over. Finally, the old man saw that he couldn't do anything better, so he said that he
He could serve as a hostage and follow Kelsang Huge Sangli and others back to the camp. The young man who came out with him would go to the village with several lamas to collect the offerings.
Unexpectedly, not long after the old man returned to the camp with Kelsanghu Gesangli, the lamas who had followed him returned to the camp to report that the young man was performing some unknown magic in the canyon and disappeared.
Traces. Kelsanghu and Kelsangli were furious. Kelsangli personally took two lamas from the fourth level of mortal world to find out what was going on. Kelsanghu tied the old man to a stake at the gate of the camp, whipped him and shouted at him.
Wuxu asked about the situation and looked at the dying old man with a look of mercy on his face. While chanting the Buddha's name, he motioned to the sergeant to take off the belt. Then he said to Gesanghu who was about to speak, "I am the Buddha who is compassionate.
To save all sentient beings. Junior Brother Kelsanghu, why are you so old about this?
Who would do this?" Gesanghu looked at the blond and blue-eyed Wuxu and was almost stunned. He didn't expect Wuxu to ask such a question. People like Moen and Gesanghu were originally from the Pan-Western Region, and
Not only are they non-Han people, but they are all masters of spiritual practice. They are all ants to ordinary people.
Normally, when faced with untouchables such as Han people and Southerners, even ordinary people of the same race can be beaten and killed without any mercy. Especially the previous Mo En, because of a moment of anger, he had all the slaves in the house, regardless of gender, old or young,
The execution became notorious in Kyoto for a while.
Even if the senior brother who was previously named Mo En and is now named Huiming is reborn as a compassionate master of our religion, he usually shows great mercy to the people of his own clan, but to the Han people, especially the southerners, who followed the Mongols back then.
When the cavalry went south, they were very cruel.
Kelsang suddenly asked suspiciously, "Senior brother Huiming, this southerner does not respect Great Yuan, does not respect our Buddha, and deceives us. Why do you still speak for him?" Wuxu did not answer, and his spiritual consciousness drove the mandala Dharma Realm to cast.
Bihaizhu, with contained
The spiritual water washed the old man's body from top to bottom. When the old man's wounds from being whipped slowly stopped bleeding and healed, he just turned to Gesanghu and said, "Although this old man is a southerner, he has black hair and yellow skin, and he speaks in dialect."
, but I am waiting for Buddha
People in the door are not allowed to give alms in the form of physical appearance. No matter what kind of body or skin you have, where you come from, or what you are doing, my Buddha’s compassionate heart will take care of you, my Buddha’s doors of convenience will be wide open, and my Buddha’s great light will shine universally. It’s not just like this for people.
, flowers, birds, cordyceps, and even mountains and rivers
Rivers, and even all sentient beings: whether they are born from eggs, whether they are born from wombs, whether they are born from moisture, whether they are born by transformation; whether they have color or colorlessness; whether they have thoughts or not; whether they have thoughts or not, I, the Buddha, are all compassionate to them.
, all are convenient, all are bright.”
The following words of Wuxu are also what he felt when he was practicing in the Mandala Dharma Realm. Combined with the situation at hand, he borrowed chapters and verses from the Diamond Sutra and said it slowly. Nagasanghu was originally born in the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and joined Lamaism since he was a child.
Practice hard,
But most of them involved the classics and methods of the Tantric sect. At this moment, after hearing Wuxu’s great principles, he seemed to have some enlightenment, so he no longer bothered the old man. He clasped his hands at Wuxu, nodded slightly, and stood aside.
Think about it silently.
Wuxu saw that Gesang suddenly seemed to have a vague epiphany, so he did not interfere. He looked at the old man lying on the ground panting, and thought in his mind, "This old man has just been whipped. Although I used the blue sea beads to cast a spell, I
Rescue, but the body and mind are still extremely weak. It's getting late now, so it's not convenient for him to leave on his own." After thinking for a while, he called two sergeants and carried him into his tent.
Go in. When Wuxu led two sergeants and carried the old man, they slowly walked towards the depths of the barracks. The group of people surrounding the camp entrance also dispersed, leaving Gesanghu alone there with his eyes wide open and shaking his head.
, repeated what Wuxu had just said several times in a low voice, and then murmured to himself, "Is this the practice method of the Mandala Dharma Realm? However, there is no such statement in the teachings of this sect?"
A ray of golden light flew from the sky and landed at the gate of the camp. It was Na Gesangli who led the two lamas back. When Gesangli saw Gesang standing at the gate of the camp talking to himself and looking distracted, he was surprised and said, "Brother
, what are you doing? What about the old guy who was captured just now?" Gesang suddenly woke up and said hurriedly, "That southerner was taken away by senior brother Huiming. Junior brother, what's the situation ahead?"
Gesangli shook his head slightly and said nothing. He just put the palms behind his back in front of Gesanghu and slowly spread them out. "White Lotus?!" Gesanghu looked at the palms between Gesangli's palms.
A small white lotus flower, for a moment
He exclaimed, and when he saw Gesangli nodded lightly with a gloomy face, Gesang's expression suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice, "We should report this to the third prince immediately." After saying this, he led Gesangli straight to the ground.
The third prince left the tent.
When the third prince Baltsoda heard about this, he was very solemn. He personally got down from his seat, took the white lotus in his hand, turned it over and looked at it, and said with excitement, "This is exactly the thing of the traitorous White Lotus Sect. That day
The evil deeds of the White Lotus Sect have not yet been revealed. Under the banner of promoting Buddhism, they are preaching in Kyoto and infusing the Lotus Dharma with foreign magic.
In the vessel, through the use of trained mortals, various visions are displayed in the strange fragrance to confuse people's hearts. The faint fragrance of this white lotus is the same as that of the White Lotus I encountered at a banquet in the palace in my early years.
It was exactly the same as what I smelled when I was assassinated! The petals were withered and had a faint appearance of withering. They were obviously issued to ordinary people in the White Lotus Sect.
After being used by the young man to hide his traces, the one-time elementary magic weapon used by the beginner disciples will have its spiritual power dissipated and will completely turn into powder in less than three hours." After the third prince Baltsoda said this inference, he couldn't help but
Eyes flashing. After the White Lotus Sect was banned and suppressed by the imperial court, its masters suffered a lot of losses and were forced to turn underground and organize
They are strict, their whereabouts are secretive, and they are scattered in various places. From time to time, they use natural disasters to incite people to rebel and revolt. In recent years, they have become a serious concern for the imperial court. Nowadays, a small group of White Lotus sect bandits with low magic power are traced.
But the young man who borrowed the magic to escape vaguely appeared, and the third prince felt that a great achievement was right in front of him.
Baltsoda couldn't wait to order the sergeant to inform Wuxu, Xuanjizi and others in the camp to come to discuss the matter. At the same time, he asked Kelsanghu Gesangli for details. When he heard that Gesangli had passed the meeting according to what the old man had said before.
Dayan Canyon, I flew straight north for forty or fifty miles and still didn’t see the village. I wasn’t angry. I just clapped my hands and said, “How treacherous.”
Now it seems that this village has colluded with the White Lotus bandit. There is no village in the north, so in my humble opinion, the village must be centered around the Dayan Canyon where these two people were captured, with a radius of fifty miles.
Inside. Where is the old man being held now? He will be tortured and interrogated. We must prevent those White Lotus bandits from escaping overnight!"
Gesangli was very excited when he heard what the third prince said, and said directly, "I heard from senior brother that the Nanman was brought to his residence by Master Huiming."
"Oh, in that case, I'll ask Master Huiming to interrogate this person later." The third prince, Baltsoda, was so excited that he didn't think too much for the moment.
Na Gesang suddenly stood aside and heard the third prince saying this indifferently. He wanted to tell the details about how Wuxu saved the old man from himself and used magic to protect him, but he didn't know what happened.
He swallowed it again and just put his palms together, waiting for the arrival of Wuxu and others.
As the saying goes
Lama Kelsang was in a difficult position when he skillfully preached Buddhism to cross the southern barbarians.
No one is seen in Dayan Gorge, but a white lotus is making waves.