Chapter 21 The Twelve Variations of the Buddha
After spending time in the Song Dynasty for a long time, Yun Zheng had long stopped discussing the classics, history, and the worldly ways with his colleagues. He had discussed with these people that he had studied for several generations, how could he win?
Only by talking about what they are not familiar with and do not understand, and going back to the eight generations of ancestors who have never experienced before, can we be sure to win, such as the original, vague, import and export trade of the Song Dynasty.
It was so satisfying to argue with the scholars and officials of the Song Dynasty in this field. No matter what you say, they could not fight back sharply in a hurry. Their profound knowledge and profound insights were useless in this field that had never been used. In this field that no one had ever entered, Yun Zheng was the biggest overlord, and here he could laugh at the king and princes and look down on the world.
After saying those words, Yun Zheng put on a proud look and drank with his wax figure. He was just a dark expression and a domineering expression. This time he was a domineering attitude in terms of knowledge. According to the current style of the Song Dynasty, such a arrogant attitude is beyond reproach.
Zhao Zhen never commented on his own not understanding things. It was the best choice for him to hide his weakness. He had countless think tanks to use. While Pang Ji and others were thinking, he could hold a glass of wine and point at the sculpture of the blind medicine and ask: "I heard that this person was working hard in the battle of Qingtang, and there was no sign of betrayal. Logically speaking, he should be a hero of the Song Dynasty. Why did his beloved execute him in anger? Is there anything I don't understand about here?"
Yun Zheng bowed and said, "It is indeed inappropriate to do this. It can even be said that the enemy's way of surrendering to our Song Dynasty in the future. Killing the blind medicine and Long Tieqiao is due to the nature of the Wei minister. Long Tieqiao has been selling humans between the Song Dynasty and Qingtang for many years, and this one is enough for the Wei minister to tear him apart. As for the blind medicine, he has the reason that he must die. The Qingtang people are deeply rooted in that land. If the Song Dynasty wants to completely control Qingtang, it must deprive the Qingtang people of the rule. The blind medicine person will die under such a background.
There is room for discussion in this matter, but the one I look down on is the betrayer. So I can't survive when I meet the blind medicine."
Zhao Zhen smiled and said to Yun Zheng, "That's true. Everyone can kill the traitors. No matter who he is."
The ministers of the Song Dynasty did not seem to be surprised by this, so Yun Zheng was not surprised either...
When he parted with the palace, the cold rain that had been intermittent for half a month finally turned into snowflakes. Yun Zheng entered the carriage with an unfathomable smile, ignoring Wang Anshi's retention. The secret of the import and export trade of the Song Dynasty needed to be discovered by himself. Since he had already said the crazy saying "The people do not increase taxes but the country uses their feet", it is appropriate to take some effort.
Yun Zheng believes that all his goals for entering the palace have been achieved, and there is no need to say anything more. After these two things, the emperor's nature was tested. What he said is, how could Zhao Kuangyi's descendants be kind and kind?
Yun Zheng leaned his head on the soft pillow and watched the large snowflakes falling from the sky. When passing by the long wall of the palace, he suddenly felt that in this almost ruthless world, perhaps only killing and disputes are real, and the feeling of knife slashing on the bones is real. Rape and violence can give others real. Therefore, Zhao Kuangyi would use a jade axe to kill his affectionate and righteous brother, so Zhao Kuangyi would rape Xiao Zhou Hou and leave a long memory for someone to paint...
Just because those behaviors are the most real and craziest to a person, whether it is guilt or regret, they are engraved on the bones. They cannot be forgotten or erased...
"When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past? The building was windy again last night. My hometown is unbearable to look back at the moonlight.
The carved railings and jade bricks should still be there, but the red faces are changed. How much sorrow can you have? It is like a river of spring water flowing eastward."
Li Yu, who committed suicide by drinking poison, endured all the humiliation and pain. He found that his life was a big joke. People who lived in memories should have died in the past...
But the poems are so beautiful, so beautiful that they make people intoxicated, just like the sound of the shepherd flute in the suburbs of the city, circling and turning into a wisp of blue smoke and falling into a misty wild village...
Di Qing's carriage was behind the Yun family's carriage. Di Qing was about to have a good talk with Yun Zheng. The generals in the army had looked for him countless times, hoping to find a way for his subordinates and himself to make a fortune. Yun Zheng is a man with a reputation, and other generals dare not look for him, so they can only place their hopes on Di Qing.
He saw Yun Zheng stretching out the car window, sighed and did not step forward. Two carriages entered Xuanwumen alley one after another. Seeing Yun Zheng entering the house, Di Qing's carriage turned into his own door.
Lu Qingying's face was surrounded by snow-white sable fur and smiled happily. He stuffed his hands into a warm sleeve. When he saw her husband enter the house, he immediately came out and hugged his arm and smiled: "Master Wugou was drunk today and actually overturned the mountain gate of Xiangguo Temple. The four heavenly kings at the entrance of Xiangguo Temple were pushed down by him. He also said that the weather was cold and these useless wood carvings were useless. It would be better to use them as firewood for poor people."
Yun Zheng stood in the snow, as if he hadn't heard her talking. He hugged Lu Qingying and turned around several times in her scream. The old servants at home hid back in the house with a smile and left an empty yard for the master and his wife. They had long been used to this rebellious scene. The servants who had entered the mansion stared at each other with wide eyes and kicked them back by the angry old Liao.
Lu Qingying pounded her husband's shoulder with both hands and shook her, "Be careful that others see it..."
Yun Zheng smiled, then picked up Lu Qingying into the hall, put her on the soft couch and poured a cup of tea and drank it dry. Then he said to Lu Qingying: "Monkey Wugou has entered a very wonderful state. Now no matter what strange things he does, the Buddhas in the world will forgive him. Don't say that he broke the mountain gate of Xiangguo Temple. I will not be surprised even if he goes to the brothel to hang out."
Lu Qingying sat up and patted her hands, saying, "He is going to become a Buddha on the spot? No wonder I sent the housekeeper to Xiangguo Temple to apologize and prepare to rebuild the mountain gate. Master Huiguo from Xiangguo Temple actually said it might be okay, and he also said that even if Wugou really used the statue as firewood, it would not matter. He asked him why he smiled and didn't say anything. It turned out that Master Wugou had entered such a profound realm?"
After saying this, Lu Qingying ran away and ran very quickly. When Yun Zheng saw her again, it was already time for dinner. He looked very suspicious with satisfaction.
Seeing that her husband was confused, Ge Qiuyan quietly pointed to the Yun family temple...
After dinner, Yun Zheng walked to the family temple.
The Yun family temple is not big, but it is exquisite everywhere. Whether it is the phoenix-tail bamboo behind the window or the plum blossoms in the corner of the wall, they all stand there like paintings, and finally form a beautiful picture.
Wugou stood under the eaves of the ancestral temple and stared at the rising snowflakes for a moment. But he changed a lot. He wore a Vairo hat on his head, a big red robes on his body, a long string of rosary beads in his hand, seven or eight rosary beads hanging around his neck, and a pair of cloud shoes under his feet, which were covered with golden threads...
Yun Zheng didn't think about the other wooden fish and wooden fish mallets on Wugou's waist. Judging from the pressure on the belt, those two things were definitely not light, probably made of purple gold...
The Vairocana hat was decorated with pearls and the cassock was inlaid with various gems, which made Yun Zheng easily think of Xuanzang's Jinlan cassock. These things instantly turned the Wugou monk, who had always been ragged and coated, into a successful monk among monks.
Seeing such Wugou, Yun Zheng was a little scared. He heard that people who entered religious hypnosis were very dangerous at this time and would definitely become crazy believers. At this time, as long as anyone dared to say something disrespectful to the Buddha, they would be immediately torn to pieces by such crazy believers...
"Ahem, Master Wugou, Yun Zheng is polite!" Yun Zheng felt that it was not a solution to confront each other like this. He coughed twice and quickly spoke, worried that Wugou, who was full of wealth, would be crazy. If he removes the gems on the robes, it would be unprofitable. They are all expensive!
Wugou retracted his far-sighted gaze and looked at Yun Zheng calmly, "It's strange, right? The monk hasn't gone crazy yet. It's your wife who is crazy. She dressed the monk like this one an hour ago, and said that she shouldn't untie it before I become a Buddha. Finally, she said that these things are priceless treasures.
These things on me are really nothing. You can see them in the Buddhist temple. Apart from the ancestral tablets of your Yun family, she replaced all the things inside, not asking for good looks, but asking for expensive..."
Yun Zheng's face changed drastically. He stepped into the Buddhist temple in two steps. He was so illuminated by the pearls and treasures inside that he couldn't open his eyes. Almost all the gems he had brought back from the south were piled up in the Buddhist temple, and the treasures were shot in a random manner under the bright candlelight...
"This woman is really crazy!" Yun Zheng said affirmatively to Wugou who followed in.
Wugou sniffed and said, "Although I look crazy, I am not crazy. People outside say that I have entered a wonderful state, and it is also a sign of becoming a Buddha. Your wife piled these things here, hoping to use the Buddha's light to eliminate the blood and light energy on it, because these things are all stolen by you. Secondly, these things will double after being consecrated by the Buddha..."
"Are you enlightened?"
"have no idea!"
"Then why did you tell me that you entered a wonderful state?"
"I don't know, I just think I'm very special now!"
“What’s special?”
"have no idea!"
"Do you want to drink now?"
"No, there are two people in my head now. One is advising me to drink, and the other is advising me not to touch the Buddhist rules. Now the one who has the upper hand is the one who has the upper hand! If you want to drink, wait until the one who wants to drink has the upper hand."
"Which one is you?"
"That's not me."
"What is that?"
"Hehehe, those are demons! Two!" The fat white face turned gray and gloomy in an instant, and her facial features were extremely ferocious! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!