Yes, water is hard to freeze without two dots, and one stroke can make one person!

In life, if you put aside some entanglements of interests, you will not suffer.

It is the great wisdom of life to be able to suppress emotions in a square state.

"Two strokes of the human character, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write, one can write,"

Su Dawei's nature was so easy to pick it up, and only the three of them, Di Renjie and others were speechless.

Nie Su had never entered the school, but he could not hear the profound meaning of this sentence.

He just looked at Su Dawei with his eyes and looked admiring, and said in his heart: Brother Di is so awesome. Brother Di passed the imperial examination and was convinced by Brother.

"You...Ami, when have you been so eloquent?"

Di Renjie held his son, his face became darker and he said a little depressed: "I don't think you can go and argue with those monks. You understand the truth. If you really encounter problems, you will act ruthlessly."

"It is because I understand the truth and have experienced a lot that I know that I can't bear it anymore and there is no need to endure it anymore. A real man can do something, but he will not do anything."

Su Dawei hugged Nie Su's shoulder: "No matter who it is, you must not hurt Nie Su. It is the bottom line."

"Okay, okay, I can't tell you. These monks will definitely not give up. Let's see how to deal with it tomorrow."

As he said that, Di Renjie raised his chin to the alley beside him: "Our house is here, so don't go by this, please do it yourself."

"I'm worried about my elder brother."

...

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In the lush courtyard, there is a faint sound of piano coming.

Under a Hehua tree, a dead mat was laid and a red wooden table was placed on it.

Li Jingxuan, the right prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, was sitting cross-legged on the straw mat, narrowing his eyes slightly, between half-dream and half-awake.

On the wooden table, there is a black stone pottery tea set.

Li Jingxuan likes this roughness and calls it a natural beauty.

One meter from Li Jingxuan's right hand, Qin Ji in the mansion knelt on the mat and gently tweaked the strings.

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The sound of the piano is dull at first, gradually clear and gurgling like water.

Sitting on Li Jingxuan's left hand is Yan Shoujing, the newly-president of Ducha Temple.

Yan Shoujie should be middle-aged, but the years have no trace on his face.

Fair and ivory luster.

His eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and his gentle eyes are like a virgin.

Especially when he made incense, his hands were slender and slender, extremely elegant and charming.

If someone who doesn't know, I'm afraid he will treat him as a beautiful woman at first sight.

"The right prime minister, the incense is ready."

He put several spices together, and used his fair and graceful fingers to lift the wooden mold, knocked it lightly on the wooden table, and took out the incense balls that were pinched into various shapes.

"Please try to indulge yourself."

Li Jingxuan nodded slightly.

So Yan Shoujing took a incense ball and lit it in the incense burner.

The incense he made was extremely energetic, and the smoke rose straight up like a blue and white column of air.

A fragrance like orchids and musk gradually spread.

Li Jingxuan listened to the joy of silk and bamboo, smelled the fragrance in his nose, and couldn't help but open his eyes and sighed, "This is really the most joy in the world."

Yan Shoujing smiled slightly and did not answer.

What I thought in my mind was: The right prime minister was really calm.

Half an hour ago, I heard an urgent message from Ducha Temple, saying that Su Dawei, the founding county, had a conflict with the monks in the White Horse Temple and even killed people.

Among them are the famous saint monks of the Tang Dynasty and the abbot of the White Horse Temple Wuchen.

This incident is really shocking.

So much so that Yan Shoujing was a little disobedient for a while.

Under Li Jingxuan's attention, he had to lower his head to cover up the shock on his face.

I thought the right prime minister was extremely excited and took the opportunity to plan how to deal with Su Dawei.

Unexpectedly, he was calm and ordered Li Wanji to play the piano and make incense by himself.

Such a scheming person is really a very human being.

"Stay the territory."

Li Jingxuan suddenly spoke: "Your fragrance is worse than before."

Yan Shoujing was shocked and looked up and saw the straight incense pillar scattering slightly.

Incense making is an art that requires the gathering of all the mind.

Even if there is a slight distraction, it will change the proportion and heat of the incense.

The results are absolutely different.

Just now, my heart was ups and downs, both worried about Su Dawei and considered various subsequent response methods.

I really can't concentrate on making incense.

Now that Li Jingxuan said, Yan Shoujing's eyes changed slightly: "Nothing can be hidden from the right prime minister."

He bowed slightly: "Su Dawei has caused such a big disaster, and I think it's like..."

"What do you think?"

"A good opportunity."

Yan Shoujing rushed to the right minister and smiled, "If this is done properly, the right person will be able to exude anger."

"Haha, guarding the state is indeed a matter of consideration, and his heart is commendable."

Li Jingxuan raised his head and laughed.

Yan Shoujing smiled and agreed, and behind him, he was soaked in cold sweat.

...

The statue of Laojun riding a green cow is offered in the Taoist temple.

Three incense sticks were inserted into the incense burner, and the green air spiraled up, as if they would bring the minds of the Taoist silently praying in front of the statue to the height of the blue sky together.

The entire hall is dark and the atmosphere is mysterious and concentrating.

With the faint candlelight, several Taoists stood in the hall.

The first one was black hair and black beard, long eyebrows on his temples, and a tall figure as tall as a pine tree.

The eyes were as quiet as an ancient well.

A red pattern rose from his eyebrows, as if he had opened his eyes.

This is the master of Maoshan Sect, Ye Fashan.

Ye Fashan, whose courtesy name is Daoyuan, and whose nickname is Luofu Zhenren.

The Talisman School of Maoshan Sect and the son of Ye Huiming, the governor of Shezhou.

In history, he experienced five dynasties such as Emperor Gaozong, Empress Wu, Zhongzong, Ruizong and Xuanzong in his life. His life span was very long and amazing.

At this time, as the Tang Dynasty moved its capital to Luoyang, Li Zhi became more and more concerned about Ye Fashan and appointed him as the Heavenly Master of the Protecting Kingdom.

Yin is the leader of the Taoist sect.

Behind Ye Fashan, four Taoists stood.

One with his left hand, with silver hair and black beard, tall figure and peaceful eyebrows.

A head of silver hair was tied up with a jade crown.

He made a seal with his hands and stood there and prayed silently, and he had the demeanor of being like an immortal or a saint.

On the center of his eyebrows, there was a red seal, shaped like a flame.

This Taoist name is Pan Sizheng.

It was also a world-famous way of the early Tang Dynasty.

He has been living in Xiaoyao Valley for a long time, and Guan Mingzong Tang Guan later Li Zhi issued an order to give the name Youxian Guan.

On Pan Sizheng's right hand, a thin middle-aged Taoist stood.

This Taoist body stands tall and has a floating spirit that is out of the world.

I saw his eyebrows as dark as silkworms and his chin had short beards.

There are three red patterns on the center of the eyebrows, which resemble the character "Chuan".

It was Liu Daohe.

A native of Wanqiu, Chenzhou, he first hid in Songshan with Pan Shizheng.

When Li Zhi heard of his name, he specially ordered people to build Taiyi Temple and give it to Liu Daohe.

During the Fengshan period of Li Zhi, the heavy rain continued for several days, so he ordered Liu Daohe, who was accompanying him to cast magic on Yiluan Hall to stop the rain.

After reciting the magic mantra, the clouds and rain will stop immediately, and the sky will be clear and the sun will be bright.

The saint was very happy to see him, and then he kept Liu Daohe by his side and asked Liu Daohe to refine alchemy for him.

Next to Liu Daohe and Pan Sizheng, there were two Taoist priests standing.

One with his left hand, he is fat, has long black hair and beard, has fairy-like bones, and his eyebrows and eyes are as smiling.

He stroked his fat belly, as if he was pondering.

There is a red mark on the middle of the eyebrows, shaped like thunder and lightning.

This Taoist name is Li Rong, and the Taoist name is Ren Zhenzi.

He was a Taoist school of great mystery and mastered Gao Dao to become Xuanying.

He is a good friend of Lu Zhaoling.

On the other side, a Taoist priest with a big figure stood.

This is extremely thin and has a sense of marketing.

But his body feels extremely tough.

It is like ancient pine trees growing on cliffs, with strong muscles and rugged rocks.

His eyebrows were hanging upside down and his eyes were slender.

There is a red seal symbol shaped like a green leaf on the forehead.

This path is Luo Gongyuan.

The owner of Jiugong Temple in Jiugong Mountain is as famous as Zhang Guo and Ye Fashan.

In history, during the Xuanzong Dynasty, Luo Gongyuan was summoned many times and ordered him to compete with Ye Fashan and Vajra Tripitaka in Hanyuan Hall.

The person who eliminates evil spirits and drives away demons and summons dragons to cause rain are all effective.

During the fifteenth year of Tianbao, during the Anshi Rebellion of the Tang Dynasty, Xuanzong fled to Shu. Luo Gong was far away from Jianmen to welcome him to Chengdu, and then left with his clothes.

These five Taoist people are all Taoist masters in one place, and their magic power is vast.

For some reason, it appeared in Luoyang and in this remote Taoist temple.

Facing the statue of Laojun, they each prayed.

Until Ye Fashan spoke: "What are the things tonight... what do you think of fellow Taoists?"

"I am only famous for this person, but I have never seen him. I wonder if this person believes in Taoism or worships Buddha?"

"It seems Fashan knew this person?"

"During the Yonghui period, the emperor ordered the Western Turks to be expeditioned. At that time, Su Dawei was in the army, and I also went to the army to fight and had a relationship with him."

Ye Fashan pondered and said, "This son has a good cultivation level. According to him, he was a teacher from the Duke of Danyang County."

"Danyang County Duke? That's considered my Taoist lineage."

"He angrily killed Wuchen in Baima Temple tonight, but I'm afraid that the account will be settled on my door."

"At least, Su Dawei cannot turn to the monks and monks. He can kill Wuchen, which shows that his cultivation level is only beneficial to us."

"I just started a divination, and this matter is full of good and bad, and there are mixed joys and sorrows."

"At this moment, this incident happened, I'm afraid the world will discuss things again."

"The mouth is on others, let them say it. In short, this debate will determine the growth and decline of our Taoist and Buddhist powers... we must not lose it!"

"So, what impact does Su Dawei's incident have on the defense in seven days? Or in other words, can we take advantage of this matter..."

The blue smoke rises.

Laojun's eyes were drooping in the smoke.

Mysterious and profound.

...

The mansion is brightly lit.

Li Jingye just finished his day's banquet.

He took the wet wipes handed over by the maid in the mansion and wiped them slowly on his face.

He is in his prime now.

He is tall and handsome, with a healthy skin with wheat color, and his every move reveals an indescribable force and elegance.

This should be a confident person.

I care very much about my noble appearance.

While wiping his face and cleaning his face, he listened to the servants in the mansion telling him about the things that happened at the White Horse Temple not long ago.

"What happened?"

After wiping his face, Li Jingye folded the wet wipes and handed them to the maid beside him, and did not forget to nod and thank her.

He looked at the servant who informed the news and said, "Is the news true?"

"Mr. Lang, this matter is absolutely true. It is believed that the people from the Taishi Bureau and Ducha Temple have taken action and are clearing out the 'discussion' of the people one by one."

Li Jingye nodded. As the grandson of Li Jie and the future Duke, he naturally knew how huge power was hidden under the imperial machine of Li Tang.

It's simply a sophisticated machine.

Although he was alone, a star official from the Taishi Bureau seemed not strong enough to ignore everything.

But what about ten, hundreds, ten million?

These strange people were trapped in the Tang Dynasty by the Empire and became part of this violent machine.

During the reign of Emperor Taizong, all regulations were formulated.

Those who are supernatural and powerful are forbidden to interfere in the affairs of the emperor and the empire.

He made a vow with the beautiful mountains and rivers in the world, strange people: No one can show his saints without the emperor's permission, otherwise he will be wiped out by the Tang Dynasty's efforts.

The purpose is to return to Yiren and the people to the people.

Emperor Taizong did not want his people to be bewitched by powerful and supernatural powers.

Teachings cannot override the laws of the Tang Dynasty.

So after this incident, there will be someone who will do the work of eliminating the work.

Those people who saw this will probably be cleared from their memories one by one by the Taishi Bureau and Tishi.

Of course, as a noble family, Li Jingye and others have privileges that ordinary people cannot reach.

These information channels will not be closed to him.

"I didn't expect that Su Dawei had such ability, even the holy monk from White Horse Temple was beaten and killed by him."

Li Jingye murmured to himself, frowned slightly, and then stretched out again: "Aweng asked me to go and have a holiday. Last time I forgot to go, I was beaten up by Aweng. Fortunately, I ran fast, what did I say?

People from poor families are like nouveau riche.

Even if you have the ability, you can't control your true heart.

If you don’t pay attention, you will cause trouble.”

After saying that, he slapped his high-fives and said, "Fortunately, I have no close relationship with this person, so this matter will not involve me."

"Uh, Langjun, Alang is very fond of Su Dawei. Is there any way to meet tomorrow?..."

"No hurry, I'll look at the direction of the wind first. If this matter is not serious, I will do a favor. If Su Dawei is punished by the saint, I can't put myself in for him."

"Ah Lang's side..."

"Aweng is old and he can't see many things."

Li Jingye patted the handrail and sighed: "Is it easy to be those monks? Those are the eighteen holy monks who follow Taizong!"

Fortunately, Ah Weng is in Chang'an to retire.

I can decide what happened in Luoyang.

...

"The people in the government are in harmony with each other. Su Dawei committed such a great evil and was escorted back to the palace by Jinwu Guards... If you want to take revenge, you must not rely on the government."

A hoarse and faint voice came from the hall.

The person who spoke seemed to be seriously injured. After saying a word, his breath was unstable and he felt that he might die at any time.

The resentment in the words makes people feel even colder.

This is a magnificent Buddhist temple.

But it is not an ordinary place to offer sacrifices to Buddha, but is underground in the White Horse Temple.

It's an underground palace.

The underground palace is in the shape of an inverted Dou.

The deeper the further down, the more secret it becomes.

After entering the seventh floor underground, the Buddhist temple is located.

Looking around, the entire Buddhist temple is decorated with gold and shines with golden light.

On the screen wall directly in front, there is a huge Buddhist niche.

There is a golden Buddha statue in the Buddha's niche.

Unlike the Buddha statues in later generations, this Buddha statue is not like a man from Middle Earth, but more like a man from India.

Curly hair, high nose, deep eyes.

Make seals with both hands and sit cross-legged.

The Buddha statue is very delicate, with every skin line and every fold of the clothes clearly texture, without any confusion.

The entire Buddha statue exudes magnificent and magnificent beauty.

In the past, the monks from India came to the east and settled in Luoyang, where they stopped to build the White Horse Temple.

Because the scriptures are carried by white horses, they are named after this.

But after collecting gold, silver and wealth tribute for unknown things, the Hu monks created this body statue according to the original appearance of the Buddha.

The only statue in the Tang Dynasty that was made completely in the Buddha's form during his lifetime.

It is still no surprise that this golden statue alone is still not a surprise.

The real treasure of the temple is on the top of the head of the golden statue.

There is a small eternal light there.

There is a bone bead in the lamp, shining brightly.

Buddha bone relics.

This is one of the relics left by the Buddha after he sat in the transformation.

The Buddhist treasure brought by the Hu monk from India came to the east.

This relics are transformed by the Buddha's Dharma body, and there are various incredible and inconceivable merits and strange phenomena.

It is precisely because of the Buddha's bone relics that White Horse Temple can be called the ancestral home of monks in the Tang Dynasty.
Chapter completed!