Daxia Lingxian
Chapter 132 She Wants To Pick Me...Impossible
Chapter 132 She Wants To Pick Me...Impossible
The actress looked at Luo Ning meaningfully, and spurred the yak into the city.
The moment she turned around, there seemed to be a faint sneer.
Um?Luo Ning frowned slightly.
After Mei Duo's day shift had all entered the city, the caravan of Luo's class and Qian Sisuan followed suit.
The city entry tax per person... a penny of silver!
Songyuan City is the capital of Shunzhou, with a population of hundreds of thousands, and [-] to [-] people enter the city every day.
Calculated in this way, Songyuan City has 50 taels of silver every year just for the small tax of entering the city!
After entering the city, the first thing that catches the eye is a pine tree hill. On the pine tree hill stands a big Huanghuang temple, overlooking the whole city.
The first temple in Shunzhou: Da Jinpeng Temple!
A huge sutra flag Taqin stands at the gate of the temple. Colorful prayer flags and Hadas flutter on the Taqin, which are extremely eye-catching.
Every pine tree on the pine hill is hung with colorful prayer flags and hada.
"Clang—clang—"
The sound of the bell came along with the chanting and singing, and the Sanskrit sounds burst out.
A group of black-necked cranes hovered over the temple, lingering in the dense cigarette smoke.Their chirping sounds coincide with chanting and singing, and become part of the Sanskrit sound.
What you hear and see gives people a sense of solemnity and holiness.
All of these make the noisy downtown become empty and mysterious.
It seems that the miracle of Buddha is in it.
But Luo Ning knew that the real gods and Buddhas had died long ago, only the demon king in cassock.
This truth, those big shots understand.
But they pretended not to understand.
"Let's go, let's go directly to the Great Jinpeng Temple." Luo Ning said, "The Great Stage is right there."
The Dharma Assembly Hall of Dajinpeng Temple is also the largest theater in Shunzhou.
In addition to the grand dharma assembly, various performances are also held there, and the most frequently performed scripts are Buddhist stories.
The status of Tubo opera masters is revered because many opera masters are lamas.
This year is the Year of the Wood Rat in the Tibetan calendar, and the Shoton Festival is extraordinarily grand.Although there are still three days before the big performance, Dajinpeng Temple is already very lively.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo——" Outside the high red temple walls, dozens of Tuo Tuo monks in charge were blowing Dharma conicals and Tongqin horns that were ten feet long.
A dense crowd of Tubo people knelt from the foot of the mountain to the gate of the temple, each with a devout look, and many of them were holding prayer wheels.
The weather is so hot, and the ground is scorching hot, but it can't stop people's heart to Buddha.
"It's a pity." Lu Pianpian in the carriage spit out two words while drinking wine.
The people in Tubo are obsessed with Buddhism and worship Buddha devoutly, which produces a large amount of incense and vows every year.
However, such a huge incense and vow power did not create a prosperous Buddhist kingdom.
I also didn't see Buddhas and Bodhisattvas coming to rescue disasters and save all living beings.
So, where did the vast ocean-like incense and vow power go?
They will not all be used by lamas and temples for cultivation.
Lu Pianpian is sure that there is some kind of mysterious and terrifying existence in the dark, which is devouring the incense and wish power of the world.
Most of the incense and vows that the Tibetans worshiped the gods and Buddhas were eaten by that horrible existence.
In fact, most of the incense and vows of the Zhensi Sect were also swallowed by some kind of existence.
It also seems that there is a non-phase loophole in this world, missing the power of incense and vows in the world, which makes the great cause of faith gradually decline.
This is an eternal secret that even the top officials of the Zhensi Sect have not found out.
"After thousands of years, these Tubo people will no longer fear the Buddha." Lu Pianpian looked at the dark crowd and said to Su Chuo.
Su Chuo said: "So what? I don't think it's a pity. I think it's a bit crazy, a bit ignorant."
"What you said is really light." Lu Pianpian shook her head, "Humans are the primates of all living beings, the bell of heaven and earth. If people completely lose their sense of awe, the world will be destroyed."
"What is a human? One side is like a god, and the other side is like a beast. Everyone loses their awe, and under the backlash of the beast, everyone is like a demon."
"Scaremongering." Su Chuo retorted, "Worshiping gods and Buddhas is ultimately for profit. Since you have the heart of profit, you should still seek outsiders, or snobbish cause and effect."
"In the end, it's still a transaction. It's just a transaction with a god and Buddha. Where can it be sacred?"
"Without the heart of reverence, instead, you can seek within yourself, cultivate yourself, abandon interests and gain enlightenment, and I am a god and Buddha. Isn't this much more noble than respecting gods and Buddhas and the evil gods of the True Sacrifice Sect?"
"Hee." Lu Pianpian snorted upon hearing the words, "Your idea...is too difficult. You are too high on people's hearts! People are actually very cheap, very selfish, and very short-sighted. Few people can do what you said. "
"The vast majority of people who can't do it will make the very few people who can do it... reduced to ashes, and the former will become the hell of the latter."
"Tell me, in hell, you can still cultivate yourself, with a great mind?"
"This world is originally bustling, and it's all for profit!"
"So there must be a strict hierarchy, there are differences between high and low, and there are layers of suppression. Whether it's worshiping Buddha, worshiping gods, or being loyal to the emperor, there must always be reverence and rules!"
While the two women were discussing in secret, Luo Ning had already entered the Da Jinpeng Temple, which had many temples and a forest of Buddhist pagodas.
The Zhike monk saw the Luo family class under the banner of the Naqin Mansion, and directly led everyone to rest in the guest courtyard.
Dajinpeng Temple is not a temple of the Huanxi sect, and monks do not practice Huanxi Gong.Otherwise, Luo Ning would not be able to stay.
Many people have already come to the huge guest house.
They are all lords, monks, and theater masters who came from other places.
The Mei Duo day shift stayed at the opposite side of the Luo family shift.
Luo Ning took a look and found that with the addition of Luo's troupe, there were already more than a dozen theater troupes.
There are both white mask and blue mask troupes.Except for Luo Ning, the other team leaders are all from Tubo.
"Aji-Luo Ningla!" A familiar voice came, and Luo Ning saw, who is the Naqin head?
Head Naqin had been waiting for Luo Jiaban to come.
Luo Jiaban represented the Naqin family and starred in "King Gesar".
"Aji Naqinla!" Luo Ning walked over with a smile, smoking a dry pipe, "Tashi Dele!"
"Tashi Dele!" Head Naqin also said hello, "I knew that even if you become the princess's retainer, you will come to participate in the performance."
"Aji-Loningla, you are a trustworthy and reliable friend!"
Compared with the previous politeness, Naqin headman was more warm and acquainted this time, completely calling himself a friend.
Luo Ning said seriously: "Since I promised Aji Naqinla, I, Luo Ning, will fulfill my promise. I have been stuck in Dawalin's house for so long, and I haven't repaid your kindness yet."
After the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, the head Naqin pointed to the courtyard where Mei Duo's Baiban stayed, "Did you see that actress? Her name is Gesang Meiduo. She was originally the actress who promised me to act in place of Naqin's house."
Luo Ning understood, "It's because she broke her word, turned back on her promise, abandoned Naqin's family, and instead represented Yanshi Temple?"
Head Naqin nodded, "Yes, this is Gesang Meiduo!"
"Don't look at her as a beautiful theater actress, but she's actually a slut that even rams hate!"
Head Nachin lowered his voice, his words were as poisonous as scorpion eggs.
"A few months ago, she was a complete eighth-rank opera artist. But now, she is already at the beginning of seventh-rank. Unless—"
"Unless she has double-cultivated with the lama of Yanshi Temple, learned Huanxi Gong, and became a Goddess of Caiyang, otherwise it is impossible to break through to the seventh rank so quickly..."
Luo Ning felt a little uncomfortable.Why, I also broke through to the seventh rank so quickly, did I also learn the joy of joy, harvesting yin and nourishing yang?
When Naqin said this, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and immediately explained: "After all, she can't have your aptitude. You can break through to the seventh rank so quickly, of course you are different from her."
He changed the subject, "Caiyang Goddess is quite evil, especially a beautiful boy like you, so be careful. If she wants to harm you, she has a lot of tricks, and it's hard to guard against."
"This time, you can be regarded as singing against her in this big performance competition. You are a competitor, and it is difficult not to attract her attention."
Luo Ning nodded and said, "I see, thank you for reminding me. Don't worry, if she wants to pick me...it's impossible!"
Luo Tianxia's tone was very confident.
"Don't be careless." Naqin reminded again, "I found out before that she looked at you a few times. Who can guard against thieves for a thousand days?"
Luo Ning laughed, feeling that Naqin was a bit alarmist.
The two broke up after talking for a while, and Luo Ning went to the VIP Courtyard again.
And the Upper Court of the Guest House has already taken in a distinguished guest.
It was Dorgon Anda of Jin Guojiu Baylor and Luo Ning!
When the guard at the gate saw Luo Ning, he immediately saluted, and then returned to his master.
"Luoning Anda!" Dorgon's familiar voice sounded, and then a tall young man with a mouse tail and money appeared in front of Luo Ning.
"Dorgon Anda!" Luo Ning also smiled happily.
As soon as Dorgon came up, a Jurchen hugged his waist and gave him a big gift.
Although Luo Ning was not used to it, he couldn't refuse.
Anyone who sees them can tell that the two are good friends.
Dorgon led Luo Ning into the guest house, and said:
"...The princess doesn't want to leave three hundred soldiers and horses to garrison Long Cuo City. She also knows that she won't get any benefits from the dowry collar..."
"...She likes King Gesar. If you perform well, she may agree to keep three hundred soldiers when she is happy..."
"... You must take advantage of this scene!"
(End of this chapter)
The actress looked at Luo Ning meaningfully, and spurred the yak into the city.
The moment she turned around, there seemed to be a faint sneer.
Um?Luo Ning frowned slightly.
After Mei Duo's day shift had all entered the city, the caravan of Luo's class and Qian Sisuan followed suit.
The city entry tax per person... a penny of silver!
Songyuan City is the capital of Shunzhou, with a population of hundreds of thousands, and [-] to [-] people enter the city every day.
Calculated in this way, Songyuan City has 50 taels of silver every year just for the small tax of entering the city!
After entering the city, the first thing that catches the eye is a pine tree hill. On the pine tree hill stands a big Huanghuang temple, overlooking the whole city.
The first temple in Shunzhou: Da Jinpeng Temple!
A huge sutra flag Taqin stands at the gate of the temple. Colorful prayer flags and Hadas flutter on the Taqin, which are extremely eye-catching.
Every pine tree on the pine hill is hung with colorful prayer flags and hada.
"Clang—clang—"
The sound of the bell came along with the chanting and singing, and the Sanskrit sounds burst out.
A group of black-necked cranes hovered over the temple, lingering in the dense cigarette smoke.Their chirping sounds coincide with chanting and singing, and become part of the Sanskrit sound.
What you hear and see gives people a sense of solemnity and holiness.
All of these make the noisy downtown become empty and mysterious.
It seems that the miracle of Buddha is in it.
But Luo Ning knew that the real gods and Buddhas had died long ago, only the demon king in cassock.
This truth, those big shots understand.
But they pretended not to understand.
"Let's go, let's go directly to the Great Jinpeng Temple." Luo Ning said, "The Great Stage is right there."
The Dharma Assembly Hall of Dajinpeng Temple is also the largest theater in Shunzhou.
In addition to the grand dharma assembly, various performances are also held there, and the most frequently performed scripts are Buddhist stories.
The status of Tubo opera masters is revered because many opera masters are lamas.
This year is the Year of the Wood Rat in the Tibetan calendar, and the Shoton Festival is extraordinarily grand.Although there are still three days before the big performance, Dajinpeng Temple is already very lively.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo——" Outside the high red temple walls, dozens of Tuo Tuo monks in charge were blowing Dharma conicals and Tongqin horns that were ten feet long.
A dense crowd of Tubo people knelt from the foot of the mountain to the gate of the temple, each with a devout look, and many of them were holding prayer wheels.
The weather is so hot, and the ground is scorching hot, but it can't stop people's heart to Buddha.
"It's a pity." Lu Pianpian in the carriage spit out two words while drinking wine.
The people in Tubo are obsessed with Buddhism and worship Buddha devoutly, which produces a large amount of incense and vows every year.
However, such a huge incense and vow power did not create a prosperous Buddhist kingdom.
I also didn't see Buddhas and Bodhisattvas coming to rescue disasters and save all living beings.
So, where did the vast ocean-like incense and vow power go?
They will not all be used by lamas and temples for cultivation.
Lu Pianpian is sure that there is some kind of mysterious and terrifying existence in the dark, which is devouring the incense and wish power of the world.
Most of the incense and vows that the Tibetans worshiped the gods and Buddhas were eaten by that horrible existence.
In fact, most of the incense and vows of the Zhensi Sect were also swallowed by some kind of existence.
It also seems that there is a non-phase loophole in this world, missing the power of incense and vows in the world, which makes the great cause of faith gradually decline.
This is an eternal secret that even the top officials of the Zhensi Sect have not found out.
"After thousands of years, these Tubo people will no longer fear the Buddha." Lu Pianpian looked at the dark crowd and said to Su Chuo.
Su Chuo said: "So what? I don't think it's a pity. I think it's a bit crazy, a bit ignorant."
"What you said is really light." Lu Pianpian shook her head, "Humans are the primates of all living beings, the bell of heaven and earth. If people completely lose their sense of awe, the world will be destroyed."
"What is a human? One side is like a god, and the other side is like a beast. Everyone loses their awe, and under the backlash of the beast, everyone is like a demon."
"Scaremongering." Su Chuo retorted, "Worshiping gods and Buddhas is ultimately for profit. Since you have the heart of profit, you should still seek outsiders, or snobbish cause and effect."
"In the end, it's still a transaction. It's just a transaction with a god and Buddha. Where can it be sacred?"
"Without the heart of reverence, instead, you can seek within yourself, cultivate yourself, abandon interests and gain enlightenment, and I am a god and Buddha. Isn't this much more noble than respecting gods and Buddhas and the evil gods of the True Sacrifice Sect?"
"Hee." Lu Pianpian snorted upon hearing the words, "Your idea...is too difficult. You are too high on people's hearts! People are actually very cheap, very selfish, and very short-sighted. Few people can do what you said. "
"The vast majority of people who can't do it will make the very few people who can do it... reduced to ashes, and the former will become the hell of the latter."
"Tell me, in hell, you can still cultivate yourself, with a great mind?"
"This world is originally bustling, and it's all for profit!"
"So there must be a strict hierarchy, there are differences between high and low, and there are layers of suppression. Whether it's worshiping Buddha, worshiping gods, or being loyal to the emperor, there must always be reverence and rules!"
While the two women were discussing in secret, Luo Ning had already entered the Da Jinpeng Temple, which had many temples and a forest of Buddhist pagodas.
The Zhike monk saw the Luo family class under the banner of the Naqin Mansion, and directly led everyone to rest in the guest courtyard.
Dajinpeng Temple is not a temple of the Huanxi sect, and monks do not practice Huanxi Gong.Otherwise, Luo Ning would not be able to stay.
Many people have already come to the huge guest house.
They are all lords, monks, and theater masters who came from other places.
The Mei Duo day shift stayed at the opposite side of the Luo family shift.
Luo Ning took a look and found that with the addition of Luo's troupe, there were already more than a dozen theater troupes.
There are both white mask and blue mask troupes.Except for Luo Ning, the other team leaders are all from Tubo.
"Aji-Luo Ningla!" A familiar voice came, and Luo Ning saw, who is the Naqin head?
Head Naqin had been waiting for Luo Jiaban to come.
Luo Jiaban represented the Naqin family and starred in "King Gesar".
"Aji Naqinla!" Luo Ning walked over with a smile, smoking a dry pipe, "Tashi Dele!"
"Tashi Dele!" Head Naqin also said hello, "I knew that even if you become the princess's retainer, you will come to participate in the performance."
"Aji-Loningla, you are a trustworthy and reliable friend!"
Compared with the previous politeness, Naqin headman was more warm and acquainted this time, completely calling himself a friend.
Luo Ning said seriously: "Since I promised Aji Naqinla, I, Luo Ning, will fulfill my promise. I have been stuck in Dawalin's house for so long, and I haven't repaid your kindness yet."
After the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, the head Naqin pointed to the courtyard where Mei Duo's Baiban stayed, "Did you see that actress? Her name is Gesang Meiduo. She was originally the actress who promised me to act in place of Naqin's house."
Luo Ning understood, "It's because she broke her word, turned back on her promise, abandoned Naqin's family, and instead represented Yanshi Temple?"
Head Naqin nodded, "Yes, this is Gesang Meiduo!"
"Don't look at her as a beautiful theater actress, but she's actually a slut that even rams hate!"
Head Nachin lowered his voice, his words were as poisonous as scorpion eggs.
"A few months ago, she was a complete eighth-rank opera artist. But now, she is already at the beginning of seventh-rank. Unless—"
"Unless she has double-cultivated with the lama of Yanshi Temple, learned Huanxi Gong, and became a Goddess of Caiyang, otherwise it is impossible to break through to the seventh rank so quickly..."
Luo Ning felt a little uncomfortable.Why, I also broke through to the seventh rank so quickly, did I also learn the joy of joy, harvesting yin and nourishing yang?
When Naqin said this, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and immediately explained: "After all, she can't have your aptitude. You can break through to the seventh rank so quickly, of course you are different from her."
He changed the subject, "Caiyang Goddess is quite evil, especially a beautiful boy like you, so be careful. If she wants to harm you, she has a lot of tricks, and it's hard to guard against."
"This time, you can be regarded as singing against her in this big performance competition. You are a competitor, and it is difficult not to attract her attention."
Luo Ning nodded and said, "I see, thank you for reminding me. Don't worry, if she wants to pick me...it's impossible!"
Luo Tianxia's tone was very confident.
"Don't be careless." Naqin reminded again, "I found out before that she looked at you a few times. Who can guard against thieves for a thousand days?"
Luo Ning laughed, feeling that Naqin was a bit alarmist.
The two broke up after talking for a while, and Luo Ning went to the VIP Courtyard again.
And the Upper Court of the Guest House has already taken in a distinguished guest.
It was Dorgon Anda of Jin Guojiu Baylor and Luo Ning!
When the guard at the gate saw Luo Ning, he immediately saluted, and then returned to his master.
"Luoning Anda!" Dorgon's familiar voice sounded, and then a tall young man with a mouse tail and money appeared in front of Luo Ning.
"Dorgon Anda!" Luo Ning also smiled happily.
As soon as Dorgon came up, a Jurchen hugged his waist and gave him a big gift.
Although Luo Ning was not used to it, he couldn't refuse.
Anyone who sees them can tell that the two are good friends.
Dorgon led Luo Ning into the guest house, and said:
"...The princess doesn't want to leave three hundred soldiers and horses to garrison Long Cuo City. She also knows that she won't get any benefits from the dowry collar..."
"...She likes King Gesar. If you perform well, she may agree to keep three hundred soldiers when she is happy..."
"... You must take advantage of this scene!"
(End of this chapter)
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