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Chapter 30 War Trauma Syndrome

"There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, hatred and hate, seeking, and the five aggregates are in full swing.

It is easy to understand birth, old age, sickness and death. The pain of love and separation means that people who love each other are often separated, hatred and hate are suffering that they don’t like, annoyed, and hatred often meet and accompany each other. The pain of seeking is that they cannot get what they want. The five kinds of yin are blazing, suffering from color, feeling, thinking, action, and consciousness are very strong, and burning people like fire, making people feel very bitter.

The first four kinds of suffering are mainly **, and they are transformed from ** to spirit. The last four kinds are mainly spiritual, and the suffering of love and lovesickness are often accompanied by the suffering of hatred and hatred. They also lead to the suffering of inability to obtain and the suffering of the five aggregates. The saying that life is suffering, not that there is nothing bad in life, but that there are these five kinds of sufferings that no one can avoid, regardless of men or women, old or young, rich or poor, noble or humble…”

"Master, you said that no one can avoid such pain. So how did the saints avoid these disasters? I heard that the saints can make the sect clear and happy for thousands of years without worries. Is this true?"

"I have been traveling around the world for three years. All I see and hear are full of pain. If I cannot see the truly happy people in the world, the more wise the more painful it is. People who see far-reaching pain and worry often come to me, and no one can be liberated."

Zhao Zhen nodded with a smile and was very polite to the monk in front of him. The Zhao family actually didn't believe in Buddha very much. The people worshipped in their ancestral temples were all Taoist ancestral gods. The monk in front of him couldn't help but disrespect him. It was this monk who traveled all the way with a strange shovel on his back and saved lives and healed the wounded. Bao Zheng found in Yingtian Mansion that he spared no effort to help the victims. He would rather chew the grass roots himself than save food for the hungry victims.

He organized the monks and temples of Yingtian Prefecture to form a huge disaster relief group, which gave the government the greatest help when the disaster was at its worst. Without their strong support, many victims would not have been able to wait for Yun Zheng to transport food from Guangnan.

So Bao Zheng wrote to the emperor and asked the emperor to reward these monks who played an important role in disaster relief.

Zhao Zhen originally didn't care about this monk, and just wanted to let the monk leave after a few words of praise. After he met the monk, he found that the fat monk was really a wise man in the world. His words were very reasonable and there was a fundamental difference from other monks he had met. So he unknowingly said a few more words.

"Your Majesty. The big thing is not good, and Marquis Wen Xin is crazy!" Zou Tong said panting after hurriedly entering the hall.

Zhao Zhen was stunned for a moment and said, "Go crazy? How could he go crazy? Why would he go crazy?"

Zou Tong knelt on the ground and said quickly: "Mr. Wen Xin was waiting for His Majesty to summon him, and he would have peace and talk to the officials and officials. It's okay. I heard that he had made an agreement with his teacher Lu Qingyuan to visit tomorrow.

As a result, Wen Xinhou went to the wrong Bu Hua Hall. It was time to go to the left and go to the right. After being corrected by his teacher Lu Qingyuan, he planned to go to the left again. As a result, the Censor Liu Du and others began to accuse Wen Xinhou. The words were not listened to, and Wen Xinhou went crazy.”

Zhao Zhen frowned and asked, "What's the result?"

"The six censors don't know the life or death..."

"What?"

Zhao Zhen was shocked. He never expected that the situation would be so serious no matter what. He wanted to rush over and see what was going on. If the Censor died, this would definitely be the biggest scandal since the founding of the Song Dynasty.

Thinking of this, he said to the monk: "Master Wugou, please go to Xiangguo Temple for a while and listen to Master* again next day."

The monk Wugou stood up and folded his hands and bowed, "Good, good, I am one step late, which led to such a tragic disaster. The poison of violence has penetrated into the bone marrow. I hope my Buddha's mercy can bless him to survive the disaster safely."

Zhao Zhen glanced at the Wugou monk and said, "Why did the master say this?"

Wugou politely said again: "I came to the capital this time not for His Majesty's praise, but for Yun Zheng. As early as in Shu, Yun Zheng's murderous people had already been very strong. He had only one word to solve the problem, that is, killing! But later he followed Mr. Peng Li to study and used the saint's subtle words and righteousness to suppress the evil thoughts in his heart. If he was devoted to studying, the kindness in the book would slowly calm down the murderous intention in his heart. Unfortunately, he went to Xixia. I was worried that he would create a murderous sin and hurriedly followed Xixia. As a result, he had already created an endless killing disaster in Xixia.

After returning to the Song Dynasty, I was about to explain his inner demons to him, but I met the bandits on Kongtong Mountain. Yun Zheng, who had improved slightly, led his troops to fight with the thieves. In Kongtong Mountain, the corpses accumulated in the river valley, and the water flowed out.

All my efforts in the front of me were in vain. At that time, Yun Zheng was a Shura King who was specializing in killing people. His murderous intent was almost unstoppable. When he returned to Shu, I spent more than three months with him day and night, chanting scriptures every day. During this process, he also gave birth to a child. So he thanked the Buddha's kindness and his subordinates took him to destroy the thieves in Shu and benefit the people in Shu. Such a killing disaster had nothing to do with him."

Before Wugou could finish his words, Zhao Zhen said coldly: "So he went to Guangnan to suppress the rebellion, and became a murderous devil in the sea of ​​corpses and blood?"

Wugou nodded and said, "That's right. When I saw Yun Zheng in Xiangyang, I had become a demon king, and my heart was full of murderous intentions. Although he covered it up very well, I could still see a trace of madness in his eyes. Such a murderous demon king is not a blessing from the Song Dynasty. Please make a decision early."

Zhao Zhen's body shook for a moment, looked at Wugou and said, "Do you want me to kill him?"

The monk Wugou bowed and said, "Now he has become deeply possessed. I am afraid that I will not be able to turn the world back if I want to save him. Killing him is also a kind of liberation for him. I am willing to recite scriptures for him for three years to help him ascend to the Pure Land as soon as possible."

Zhao Zhen glanced at Wugou and said to Zou Tong: "Send the master out of the palace!"

Wugou didn't say much, and after showing his tribute again, he left the hall. Zhao Zhen looked at Wugou's departure and smiled bitterly, "Yun Zheng, you really have enemies all over the world."

Before Zhao Zhen could go to the Buhua Hall, Pang Ji and others had already arrived in front of Zhao Zhen. Han Qi recounted the scene to the emperor again. When Zhao Zhen heard that although Liu Du, Feng Yue and others were seriously injured, he even breathed a sigh of relief.

"How should I deal with this matter? I, the Song Dynasty, have a precedent?" Zhao Zhen's cold voice sounded in the hall.

Pang Ji came out of the squad and started his remarks: "Our dynasty will be established for a hundred years, and there has not been any blatant beating the censor openly. This is the first sect. The old ministers think that they should be severely punished to serve as a warning to others."

"How to punish me severely? A monk just told me that Yun Zheng has become a demon and his murderous intent is difficult to curb. He should be killed quickly. What do you think?"

Pang Ji was stunned for a moment and said, "The censor Liu Du was also at fault for this incident. How can he put all the blame on Wen Xinhou? Besides, according to my Song Dynasty law, Yun Zheng will not be punished until he dies."

Zhao Zhen's face calmed down and said, "Come in Yun Zheng to the palace to defend himself!"

"Your Majesty, Yun Zheng is crazy and should not be seen at this time. It is better to imprison Yun Zheng in Dali Temple. It is not too late to ask after his mind is restored to Qingming Festival." The person who spoke from work was King Pu Zhao Yunrang.

"Let him go to the palace and let me see how crazy he is." Zhao Zhen ignored King Pu's suggestion and ordered the guards to bring Yun Zheng.

Soon Yun Zheng walked up with his hands on his back. After greeting the emperor, he stood aside and looked up at the caisson in the main hall without saying a word, with no even a sense of sadness and joy on his face.

"Speak! I'm listening, the dignified General Wen Xinhou beat six unarmed censors in the palace, causing them to be injured. Wen Xinhou, you are so majestic!"

When Yun Zheng saw the emperor ask, he answered helplessly: "The criminals entered the palace today. First, I wanted to ask Your Majesty for grace and let the old soldiers of Wusheng Army return to their hometown. Second, I wanted to tell Your Majesty about Di Gong. But I went to the wrong Buhua Hall and was insulted by the censor. The criminals couldn't help but take action. Now that things have come to this point, the criminals have nothing to say. It's good to deal with the criminals. Please let Your Majesty return home if the veteran soldiers of Wusheng Army fight for the country."

Yun Zheng's indifferent attitude made Zhao Zhen happy, and he laughed: "You are now a clay Buddha who crosses the river and cannot protect yourself. Do you have the time to plead for others?"

Yun Zheng shook his head and said, "My family knows his family affairs. After Guangnan returns, the murderous intent in his heart is difficult to control. In order not to make mistakes, Weishi immediately handed over the Wusheng Army. At the return ceremony, he heard the words of the people ridiculed Wusheng Army. Weishi almost ordered the army to attack. At that time, he was afraid that something might happen, so he quickly left the scene. These days, Hu Tian and Emperor Hu were betting at the home of noble generals, just to erase his intention to kill.

I had thought of suppressing my murderous intention for a while and meeting Your Majesty again, but there was no way. If the old soldiers of Wusheng Army were not resolved, they would be dispersed into various military camps. Di Gong was also full of trouble when he came back from Dali Kingdom. If he didn't go out, he would be sorry for his robes and had to go to the palace. But something happened."

Zhao Zhen was stunned for a moment and said, "Is this really the case?"

Yun Zheng nodded and said, "Report to Your Majesty, there is indeed this matter. You just need to ask the veterans who have returned from the battlefield and know that the words of the Wei Me are true. The spirit of the people entering the battlefield is very nervous and always on alert. Among the veterans who returned from Wusheng's army, there must be people who are unwilling to sleep on tents but like to sleep on trees. Many people cannot fall asleep without a guard. If there is no force crossbow or knife in their hands, they will not be at peace for a moment. As long as someone approaches behind them, they will involuntarily launch an attack.

Weichen is different from those soldiers. It may be because of the commander. As long as he is teased, he will fight back immediately. He will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't kill his opponent. Fortunately, he is in the palace today. Weichen is unarmed and can only greet him with his fists. If he is outside, Weichen will first attack with a crossbow, then throw gunpowder bullets, and finally use a knife to cut off their heads." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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