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Chapter 343 tit for tat
In January of the first year of Xianqing, Master Sanzang Xuanzang began to translate Limenlun after a long rest after translating Yinminglun.

This time, the master did not stay in Daci'en Temple, but went straight to Qiyun Temple in Bashang.

This is a small temple, covering an area of ​​no more than [-] acres, and there are no more than three Buddhist halls. Although this temple is small and not grand, it is built extremely delicately. Even every window, every lattice, every brick and every tile A door lintel, everywhere reveals a sense of tranquility.

The main body of the temple is not a Buddhist hall, but a tall pavilion, in which stands half of the ancient cypress that was struck to death by lightning.

This ancient cypress is so huge that the remaining half of its trunk cannot be surrounded by seven or eight people hand in hand.

The master craftsmen of Jinchangfang actually used this half of cypress to carve out a spiritual mountain.

Where is Lingshan?

The place where there is a Buddha is Lingshan.

Therefore, on the top of this half of the dead wood, there are layers upon layers of Buddhas, which are almost innumerable.

Under these Buddhas, there is a long path of stone steps that seems to have no end in sight.

This small road twists and turns from Lingshan to the human world.

Just at the beginning of the path, there is a young novice monk with a bag on his back, looking up at the cloud-shrouded Lingshan Mountain, and thousands of gods and Buddhas on the Lingshan Mountain are also anxiously looking at the little novice monk at the beginning of the path.

Different from the peace, happiness, and compassion shown by the Buddha statues elsewhere, the Buddhas on this spiritual mountain have different expressions and are restless, as if something big is about to happen.

Xuanzang stroked the little novice's egg-sized bald head, and said softly, "If you don't go, they will be uneasy. If you go, they will be even more uneasy."

The bald head that the mage stroked, Naha naturally wanted to stroke it too. She felt that the bald head of this little woodcarving novice monk was very round, so naturally she had to stroke it a few more times.

The hot springs are the most abundant in Lantian County, and there is also such a hot spring in Bashang. However, the spring water is not big, only a trickle. On top of this hot spring, a bluestone slab was covered, and then a pavilion-like room with a length and width of no more than ten feet was built on the bluestone slab.

Even though the cold wind was howling outside and the snow was fluttering, the room with many windows was still as warm as spring.

Naha helped the master into the pavilion, feeling a bit stuffy, so she opened a window and said to Xuanzang, "Master, is it okay?"

Xuanzang looked at Naha dotingly and said, "Very good."

Naha pointed to an oil lamp hanging on the roof and said: "This is a glazed lamp, which is similar to the precious eight-treasure glazed lamp in Da Ci'en Temple. There is a smoking hood on the lamp, and the smoke will flow along The pipe floats outside so that the air in this small room won't be stale.

Also, even if the lamp falls from above, it will not cause a fire. I heard from my brother that there is a safety mechanism on it. As long as the lamp leaves this position, it will automatically go out. "

Xuanzang looked at Naha with a smile and nodded repeatedly.

Naha pointed to another bed and said, "Brother said that there is a hot spring flowing under this bed, and in winter, this bed is kept warm all the time, so the mage no longer has to worry about it being too cold at night.

And this table and chair are made according to the mage's body, even if you translate scriptures here for a long time, you won't feel too tired..."

A delicate young girl, a mottled old monk, a chirping, a smiling and silent, a lively, and a lonely, make this picture extremely Zen.

Even the welcoming monk of Daci'en Temple couldn't help but smile at this moment, thinking that it would be the best thing to place Master Xuanzang here to translate scriptures.

The only thing that surprised the welcoming monk was that the mage was very kind to everyone in the Yun family, but Yun Chu, the master of the Yun family, was missing. The welcoming monk thought that the mage didn't want to see this young man. It was found that this was not the case.

Maybe...the rumors...could be...really?
Pushing open the gate of Qiyun Temple, there are endless cemeteries outside.

The cemetery here is extremely old, as can be seen from some mottled stone tablets, the owner of the tomb is from the Han Dynasty.

However, most of these tombs are not complete, and have been visited by too many tomb robbers in the long past.

The owner of the Yun family was kind-hearted, and buried the dead bones that had wandered outside one by one. Therefore, after this tomb was mixed with the newly built Qiyun Temple, it became a little more simple and desolate.

Master Xuanzang is probably not afraid of ghosts.

If there really are ghosts, it should be very suitable for Master Xuanzang's appetite. Apart from not liking people very much, he is full of love for other things now.

This tomb is actually a cemetery that the Yun family did not have time to remove. The land in Guanzhong has been cultivated for thousands of years. The number of people who have lived on this land and died must exceed the number of hundreds of millions. If everyone needs If the tombs were protected, then the Guanzhong land would have already been occupied by the dead.

Therefore, it can be said that the Guanzhong people are cultivating the land nourished by the corpses of their ancestors to nourish themselves and future generations.

The tombs that are sacrificed by people will remain the same, and the tombs that are not worshipped by people will become fields sooner or later.

Even the tombs of emperors and generals are the same.

Master Xuanzang's stationing in Qiyun Temple is a very secretive act, not many people know about it.

Except for a few people, the rest thought that Master Xuanzang was guarding the Big Wild Goose Pagoda to translate scriptures.

However, since Master Xuanzang stayed in Xiqiyun Temple, Yu Xiurong's attitude towards Buddha has changed a lot, at least, he is more devout than before.

Mainly in the city of Chang'an, there are family temples, nunneries, private Taoist temples, and many families of Qi refiners. When it comes to the high status of the monks in the family temple, there should be no family that can surpass the Yun family. Qiyun Temple.

I have to say that women's sense of honor is very strange.

After being busy throughout the Shangyuan Festival, the people in Jinchangfang finally ushered in a rare rest time.

In fact, every time a Shangyuan Festival event is held, it is a huge test for Jinchangfang, and it is also a test of the economic capacity of Wannian County. Nowadays, people who participate in the Shangyuan Festival activities not only Not only people from Chang'an, but also people from prefectures and counties near Chang'an, as long as they have relatives in Chang'an, they are willing to enter Chang'an before the Shangyuan Festival to participate in such a dreamlike carnival.

In the past, rich and noble people from Chang'an liked to go to Luoyang for festivals. Firstly, Luoyang was warmer than Chang'an. Secondly, the control of Luoyang City was looser than that of Chang'an City, so there was more time for leisure.

Now that it's over, people in Chang'an can finally send invitations to their wealthy relatives from other places to come to Chang'an for a festival they will never forget.

This is a very rare and good phenomenon, which shows that Chang'an once again has a strong attraction.

Yunchu believes that once cotton is planted on a large scale this year, Chang'an's status will be further improved.

If the cotton textile industry can become the core industry group of Chang'an, Chang'an can achieve real long-term stability.

Changes cannot be seen in a day or two. Yunchu is not in a hurry, he is still young, and he has plenty of time to wait slowly.

At the first court meeting in the first year of Xianqing, Li Yifu showed his majestic power. Duan Baoxuan, the Minister of Dali Temple, became the governor of Luozhou and changed to the governor of Yuezhou.

The censor Zhang Lun left Danzhou Husi.

Zhang Hui, the prime minister of Dali Temple who tried Chunyu's family, came out of Qianzhou Facao.

Cheng Lin of Dali Temple, who participated in the trial of Chunyu's family, knew that he was from Huizhou Facao.

Di Renjie, the chancellor of Dali Temple who handled the case impartially, was promoted to the principal of Dali Temple, from the sixth rank.

It can be said that among the people related to Chunyu's case, only one Di Renjie, who was obviously soy sauce, was rewarded.

The cold wind in the first month was still icy cold, and Yun Chu still couldn't sneak into the hall to roast the fire dragon.

And because the entrance of the main hall is too high, the wind here is even stronger. Even if there are cans of tea to drink, it is still very cold.

"Chunyu's sentence is to behead the prison guard. Why is no one talking about this?"

Yunchu poured a cup of tea for Rou Rou and asked in a low voice.

"The Taishi have not allowed this woman to die. Lao Di sent all the dragon bones you found to the Taishi Supervisor. Those old men were ecstatic, and some white-bearded old men said that they have always used this thing. I am researching, and the research is already very deep, it is definitely not comparable to that of a woman."

Yun Chu shook his head and said, "I don't know whether these words are true or not, no one can tell clearly."

Di Renjie said on the side: "It's all true, no matter whether they have studied it before or not, at least, they have started to study it from now on."

Yun Chu said: "Why do you want to use these historians?"

Di Renjie said: "After I went back, I thought hard, and finally found that the situation set up by Li Yifu is almost impossible to resolve.

Anyway, there are always people who will benefit. I think it is better to give the benefits to the historians than to Li Yifu. "

Yun Chu laughed and said, "Teacher will hate you to death."

Di Renjie sighed and said, "He has already thrown a stack of documents in my face in front of many people."

Yun Chu frowned and said, "Our teacher is really too much."

Di Renjie smiled wryly and said: "Not too much, I am the one who is too much, we are teachers and students, in this kind of case with no obvious preference, I should favor him, even if I don't favor him, at least I should handle it fairly. Instead of giving the benefits that belonged to him to the Taishijian."

Yun Chu said in surprise, "Are you sorry for the teacher?"

Di Renjie shook his head and said, "You haven't read the complete document of Dali Temple, but if you read it, you will find how sophisticated our teacher is in handling things.

I really regret it, with the teacher's knowledge and methods, he could have been a capable minister, but I don't know why he chose to be a courtier. It's a pity. "

Just as the three of Yunchu were whispering outside the main hall, the door of the main hall opened, and Li Yifu came out holding the wat board, saw the three of Yunchu, and walked over.

Looking at the three of them with his beautiful peach blossom eyes, he said: "With me here, you will never want to enter the hall to listen to the announcement."

　Today's class is very good. The college students are very enthusiastic about learning. They mainly ask me for advice. If they also participate in writing online articles, they can earn [-] yuan a month.

　　I said that the threshold of online writing is not at the door, but inside the door, but they are all favored by heaven, and it is good to have dreams.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)