A knife in love

Chapter 582

Naturally, Li Qiufeng also saw the traces of swords and swords on the altar, pillars, and walls, and thought to himself: "This Wenwang Temple is huge. Even though it is so dilapidated at this time, you can still imagine the scenery of the past. Just look at this hall There must have been a fierce battle in those days. And there are so many bloodstains on the ground, it must not be shed by one person. However, looking at these bloodstains and the remains of knives and swords, they must have been at least ten years old. It doesn't matter much, but it doesn't matter."

Thinking of this, Li Qiufeng said: "Although there are many strange things here, they have nothing to do with us. Tonight we just stay here for one night, and we will leave for Yuntai Mountain early tomorrow morning. Therefore, we don't need to pay attention to who these sword marks are. For those left behind, it is serious to invite Master Yuanjue in to rest."

Situ Qiao shook his head, looked left and right, and said to Li Qiufeng: "Damn it, I always feel that this place is gloomy, as if there are many pairs of eyes looking at us. This place is not like the main hall of Wenwang Temple, but rather It's a tomb full of corpses." When he said this, he shrank his neck, and then said, "Brother Li, don't you feel the wind blowing?"

Li Qiufeng smiled slightly, and said: "I don't know how many years this hall has been closed by the government. It's a bit gloomy, but it's normal. What's more, the door of the hall has been opened by us, and the cold wind from outside blows in, and my body feels a little chilly. Isn't it a normal thing?"

Situ Qiao shook his head and said, "Brother Li, the cold wind is different from the yin wind. To be honest, I wandered around the rivers and lakes a few years ago, and I actually entered many tombs. The yin wind inside the tomb is the same as the wind outside the tomb The cold wind is totally different. The cold wind just chills the body, but the cold wind chills the heart. Totally different, totally different."

Li Qiufeng thought that Situ Qiao probably did too many bad things and was suspicious, but he ignored him.So he stopped talking, turned around and walked outside the gate of the hall, and said to Yuanjue who was standing in the courtyard: "Master, there is no one in this hall, please come in and rest, Master, Miss Huang, and all the masters."

Yuanjue led Huang Xu and all the nuns into the main hall, saw the statue enshrined in the middle of the main hall, put his hands together, closed his eyes slightly, and silently recited the Buddha's name.Seeing that Master was so solemn, Huijing was quite curious. After Yuanjue put down her hands and opened her eyes, she asked in a low voice, "Master, don't you say that we only worship Buddhas and Bodhisattvas and not evil gods? This person is neither The Buddha is not a bodhisattva, but the master wants to respect him so much. Is he a god?"

Yuanjue said in a deep voice: "This man is not a Buddha or a Bodhisattva, let alone a god. He is a living person just like us."

Huijing smiled and said, "Since we are human, we don't need to worship him."

Yuanjue said: "Because he is a human being, we should worship him even more. He is King Wen of Zhou who founded the Great Zhou for 800 years. For us Han people, he can stand shoulder to shoulder with Huangdi, Yandi, Yao, and Shun." Ancestor. Since we have arrived at his ashram, we must pay respects a few times to show our solemnity."

Huijing stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, "Since he is our ancestor, the disciple must also pay homage to him."

After she finished speaking, she pretended to put her hands together, imitating Yuanjue's way and silently recited the Buddha's name.Huiming stood beside her, looked around, and said with some surprise: "This hall is really big, but it's just a little gloomy. It seems that something is hiding here, watching us."

Situ Qiao stood aside, heard what Huiming said, and immediately said to Li Qiufeng: "This little nun is still a virgin, and she has a natural sensitivity to evil things. Brother Li, we'd better be careful."

Li Qiufeng heard what he said so mysteriously, he secretly laughed in his heart, but he didn't want to argue with him, so he nodded indiscriminately, but said to Yuanjue: "The doors and windows of this hall are complete, you only need to close the door to resist the cold wind. .The younger generation went to find some dead trees and lit a fire in the main hall to keep out the cold. Master, Miss Huang and all masters please wait here."

Yuanjue nodded.This time, Situ Qiao didn't ask to go with him, but wandered around the hall with a torch, reaching out to touch the pillars and walls from time to time.

Li Qiufeng left the hall, but saw that the sky was completely dark.This Wenwang Temple is located on the hillside, and the wind is really strong.I could only hear the creaking of the dead branches all around, and the humming of the coir grass, which was even more desolate in the night.

When Li Qiufeng entered the backyard, he found a forest outside the wall on the right.So he walked quickly to the right side of the wall, jumped to the top of the wall, looked out of the wall, and then jumped into the woods, kicking with his palms and feet, and knocked down three withered plants the size of a bowl in a short while. Tree.Then he threw the three dead trees into Wenwang Temple, dragged them to the Xixin Hall, borrowed a long sword from Huiqing, and chopped the dead trees into a pile of short logs.Huijing and the others carried the chopped firewood into the hall, and lit two fires in the hall.This hall was originally eerie, but after the fire was lit, not only the hall became bright, but the cold was also driven back by the flames. Everyone sitting around the fire felt warm and comfortable.

Huiqing and the others took out steamed buns and distributed them to everyone.It's just that the nuns were in a hurry when they left the Kule Temple, and the dry food they brought out was limited. At this time, there were only seven steamed buns left, and each person could only get half of one.Situ Qiao took half of the steamed bun, looked at it in front of his eyes, and muttered: "You nuns have no experience in the world. Even if you are in a hurry, you should take a jar of pickles. Who can eat a steamed bun like this?" Can you swallow it?"

Li Qiufeng ignored him, reached out and took a thin wooden stick, put the steamed buns on the stick, and put them on the fire to roast.In a short while, the aroma of steamed buns spread, which greatly increased people's appetite.When everyone saw it, they followed suit one after another, and the fragrance overflowed for a while.Situ Qiao chewed the baked steamed buns in his mouth without any complaints.

After everyone finished eating, they sat around the fire to rest.But Hui Jing said: "Master, you said that this King Wen is a great person, even comparable to the gods. Why is he so powerful? Could it be that he can't do spells?"

Before Yuan Jue could answer, Situ Qiao said with a smile: "Little nun, this King Wen of Zhou's spells are very powerful, you must have seen them before."

Yuanjue has seen Situqiao set up a five-element maze with a strange gate, and it is extremely powerful.Although she is the head of the Kule Temple, her knowledge of martial arts is quite ordinary.At this time, seeing Situ Qiao talking excitedly, although he was a bit rude, he was not angry.However, Li Qiufeng knew that Situ Qiao was arrogant and extremely conceited. He thought he was proficient in the five elements and the secret art of mechanisms.Xiantian gossip was created by King Wen of Zhou, and it can be said to be the ancestor of Qimen and Five Elements.When Huijing asked about King Wen's deeds, she was scratching Situqiao's itch.He naturally wanted to take the opportunity to show off to impress everyone.

Huijing saw that the master didn't answer, but she didn't stop herself from talking to Situ Qiao either.So she turned her head to look at Situ Qiao and said, "Mr. Situ, what do you mean by that?"

Situ Qiao pretended to be profound, he smiled and said, "Little nun, have you ever done your fortune-telling?"

Huijing was taken aback, not knowing why he would ask this question, so she couldn't help turning her head to look at Yuanjue.Yuanjue smiled slightly, and said, "Mr. Situ asked you something, you can answer it truthfully."

Only then did Huijing feel relieved, and said, "I did the calculations when I was a child. But blind man Du at the entrance of the village is not sure..."

When she said this, her face suddenly turned red, and she stopped talking.It turned out that blind man Du told Huijing's mother after calculating her fate that day, the child's fate is extremely precious, and at the age of 14, he will marry into a rich family.Huijing's mother was overjoyed and gave Du Xiazi an extra piece of bacon in return.Now Huijing is 16 years old, her parents have already died of illness, and she is wandering around. If Yuanjue hadn't sent her to Kule Nunnery, she would have fallen into prostitution, or would have died of cold and hunger.

Situqiao didn't know that Huijing was full of thoughts, so he laughed and said, "The knowledge of fortune-telling comes from King Wen of Zhou. If King Wen of Zhou hadn't deduced the 64 hexagrams of Xiantian and wrote the book of the Book of Changes, there would be no fortune-telling for later generations." The art?" He said this, seeing Huijing, Huiming and other young nuns listening to him with excitement, even Huiqing and other older nuns looked at him without the disgust they had before. Complacent, the conversation became more intense, and then he said: "This King Wen of Zhou is a great hero of our Han people. That was more than 1000 years ago, when he was not King Wen of Zhou, but the prince of Xibo from the Shang Dynasty. Shang Zhou The king has no way, loves Daji, levies violently, is cruel and immoral. Xibohou persuaded King Zhou of Shang, asking him to alienate Daji and appoint good ministers. Daji was afraid of Xibohou, so he spoke ill of Xibohou in Shang Zhou's ear. The king of Zhou was stupid and innocent, and after hearing Daji's slander, he sent people to capture Xibohou to the capital of the Shang Dynasty, intending to kill him."

Huijing clapped her hands and said, "I've heard the story before. Nada was transformed into a vixen and wanted to take over the Shang Dynasty. Later, Jiang Ziya assisted King Wu of Zhou to raise troops and defeated King Zhou of Shang."

When she said this, she couldn't help frowning, and said in her mouth: "That's not right. I remember that Jiang Ziya assisted King Wu of Zhou, why is it King Wen of Zhou who is enshrined here?"

Seeing Huijing's innocence, Li Qiufeng couldn't tell the difference between King Wen and King Wu, and felt amused.Even Yuanjue, who is always serious about his words and smiles, couldn't help but smile at this time.Situ Qiao couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Little nun, don't say that casually. If you spread it out, I'm afraid it will be ridiculed. King Wu of Zhou was the son of King Wen. Without King Wen, King Wu would have absolutely no chance of defeating Zhou." It's just that when King Wen was Xibohou, his power was far weaker than that of the Shang Dynasty. Therefore, King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty captured Xibohou to Chaoge, the capital of the Shang Dynasty, without much effort. According to the plan of King Zhou and Daji, the original idea Kill Xibohou. Unexpectedly, hundreds of officials wrote letters against him. Even the uncle and uncle of King Zhou persuaded King Zhou not to kill Xibohou. Although tyrannical and lawless, he was not an idiot. Seeing the anger of the crowd, he did not dare to kill Xibohou openly. But he was unwilling to let him go. It was Da who came up with an idea for King Zhou. To imprison Xibohou to kill his fighting spirit. Even if Xibohou still refuses to obey, he can find a way to kill him while in custody. After hearing Daji's plan, King Zhou sent someone to imprison Xibohou in this place."

(End of this chapter)