Kangxi, your Qing Dynasty is dead

Chapter 61 Bodhisattva, is Obai at home?

"You eighteen bald donkeys listened. I am now the minister of the interior and the admiral of the nine sects! And I am also the imperial envoy, and I have been ordered to deal with Oboi! The emperor's empress dowager you want to invite is not far away from Aunt Su Mala Hundreds of miles sent it. If you dare to protect Oboi again, hehe, don't blame me for cleaning up the door of Buddhism!"

Outside the gate of Qingliang Temple on Wutai Mountain, the one who yelled at a dozen or so great monks standing in a row was, of course, Wang Fuchen.He had gone to the gate of Qingliang Temple twice before with Wang Zhongxiao and Master Yu.

The first time I went there at night, I yelled in Manchurian outside the mountain gate for half an hour.Then, when the gate of the mountain was pushed open, they left behind the court uniform, waist plate and key of the minister's seal box that had been stripped from Oboi's body, and ran away in a hurry.

The second time I went there in broad daylight. I brought Wang Zhongxiao, Yu Shiye and others, as well as a Wutai county magistrate and dozens of people from Wutai County, to the gate of Qingliang Temple aggressively, clamoring for a search. .As a result, I met eighteen eminent monks with big arms, round waists, fleshy faces, holding Zen sticks, waists and hips, and bows. It is said that the eighteen arhat monks of Qingliang Temple stopped them from searching.

However, the eighteen arhat monks did not fight with Wang Fuchen and the others, but very civilizedly took out the imperial edict of the empress dowager, telling Wang Fuchen and them to go as far as they could. When Wang Fuchen saw the edict, he obediently returned to Taihuai Town without saying a word went.

It's not that he was afraid of the Eighteenth Arhat Monk, but that Wang Fuchen also knew that no one in the world could catch Oboi anymore, because Oboi had already "turned into ashes"!

All he needed was for Qingliang Temple to take the blame for protecting Oboi. As for whether this Qingliang Temple would be burned down by Emperor Xiaomazi's soldiers, he didn't care.

Of course, he didn't know that Emperor Shunzhi, the "big brother" who he thought about day and night and dreamed of, was now a Bodhisattva in Qingliang Temple (the incarnation of Manjusri Bodhisattva), otherwise he would not dare to be in Qingliang today. Shouting in front of the temple gate.

And Wang Zhongxiao, who knew that Shunzhi was squinting in Qingliang Temple, at this time also looked arrogant like a lackey of the imperial court, an emperor's eagle dog, wearing a yellow jacket, holding the handle of his waist knife, standing in front of Aunt Su Mala, and cheering loudly : "You bald donkeys, be more sensible, tie up Oboi and send it out! The emperor and the empress dowager both burn incense and worship Buddha. As long as you hand over Oboi, they will not care about you. Otherwise, hehe."

"Wang Shiwei, the pure place of Buddhism, don't be rude!" Seeing the behavior of Wang's father and son, Aunt Su Ma breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped watching with cold eyes, and interrupted Wang Zhongxiao's words as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Hey." Wang Zhongxiao was also very obedient. Hearing what the old lady said, he immediately shut up, put his hands together, held his head high, stood there, and didn't know whether he was here to worship the Buddha or to demonstrate.

Aunt Su Ma took a look at him, just shook her head, then clasped her hands together, saluted, and said to the dozen or so Arhat monks blocking the gate of Qingliang Temple: "Everyone, my little brother is vulgar and ignorant. , and is dedicated to serving the emperor, it is inevitable to be impatient, please forgive me."

An Arhat monk with a big face, small eyes, a gray beard, and a body shaped like a door panel slammed the ground with a Zen stick in his hand, and then said in a low voice: "Sumara benefactor, I have been a monk for many years, and I have already mastered the Dharma. If you are familiar with Namo Amitabha, and practiced all four things are empty, of course you won’t be as knowledgeable as a child. But we don’t have Oboi here, please go back!”

There is no Obai, but there must be Shunzhi!

Wang Zhongxiao already knew in his heart that these eighteen arhat monks did not look like eminent monks. They must be the unlucky ones who accompanied Shunzhi to go to Wutai Mountain to become a monk. Others are getting promoted and rich, but they followed Shunzhi, an unreliable master, in Wutai Mountain It's no wonder why everyone is so angry when they cultivate Luo Han Guo.

Aunt Su Ma was very polite to these unlucky monks. She smiled and said to the thick monk who looked like a door panel: "It turns out that it is Abbot Baozhu. There is no Oboi in Qingliang Temple, but there must be Bodhisattvas? I came so far away." , and with the order of the Empress Dowager, you can always go to the temple to pay homage to the Bodhisattva, right?"

Wang Fuchen also nodded and said: "Yes, yes, I also believe in Buddhism, and I want to worship Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva with Aunt Su Mala!"

The abbot monk named Baozhu gritted his teeth and said kindly: "My surname, don't you know that we are the ashram of Manjushri Bodhisattva here? You want to worship Guanyin Bodhisattva, go to the ashram of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, we don't have one here." !"

"No, no? Then I will."

"Okay, okay." Aunt Su Ma said again, "Wang Junmen, you and your son are waiting outside the mountain gate. I can enter the temple with Xiao Yinzi and Xiao Guizi."

"Big aunt," Wang Zhongxiao said, "in case Oboi hides in the temple and wants to treat you badly"

He wanted to say "wrong", but the old lady gave him a sideways look and blocked the word "wrong".

"There are eighteen Arhat monks, so what if Oboi is in Qingliang Temple?" After Lagu Su Ma said this, she strode towards the gate of Qingliang Temple with Cao Yin and Xiao Guizi. The bearded monk accompanied her to the Qingliang Temple, while the rest of the "arhats" continued to block the mountain gate.

Aunt Su Ma, Xiao Guizi, and Cao Yin followed that "Arhat" around the inside of Qingliang Temple. After walking for a long time, they came to a secluded courtyard in the depths of Qingliang Temple.

The moon gate of the small courtyard was tightly closed, and Abbot Baozhu stood outside the gate, turned his head and said to Aunt Su Mala: "Eldest aunt, I can only take you here."

"Thank you," Aunt Su Ma clasped her hands together, bowed to the "Arhat", then walked to the moon gate, clapped it hard a few times, and shouted loudly: "Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva of Xingzhi, I am Su Ma Lagu, is Obai with you?"

No one answered.

After a while, the moon gate of the courtyard creaked open, and a little novice monk in his teens protruded from the inside, and said to Aunt Su Mala: "The benefactor, the Bodhisattva is here to invite you."

Aunt Su Ma turned her head to Xiao Guizi and Cao Yin and said, "You two just wait here."

Xiao Guizi and Xiao Yinzi didn't know what the big bald donkey was inside the Moon Gate, but when they saw Aunt Su Ma's pious face and clasped hands, they both held their breath and concentrated, as if there really was a Bodhisattva inside.

Aunt Su Ma followed the little novice into the yard. The yard was not big. Some flowers, plants and trees were planted, and a small rockery was piled up. Every mountain, every rock, every plant and every tree were all extremely exquisite. Take care of.

There is a small building in the middle of the yard, which is also full of exquisiteness. The door on the ground floor of the small building is open, and there is a monk sitting inside, with his back to the gate and facing the altar, reciting some sutras.

On the floor behind the monk, there was a neatly folded duke's court dress, with a string of rosary beads and a waist card on the court dress.

Aunt Su Ma stepped forward, bowed to the monk, and then picked up the waist card to see that the same name was engraved on it in both Manchu and Chinese characters—Guarja Aobai!

Then she looked at the court dress again, there were still some dark red blood stains on it, but not too much, it seemed that Oboi was not seriously injured.

"Bodhisattva, have you met Obai?" Aunt Su Ma asked respectfully.

"No." The monk just said two words softly.

"Oboi. Is he still in Qingliang Temple?"

"Not here." The monk replied in two words.

"Bodhisattva, do you know where Oboi has gone?" Lagu Su Ma asked again.

"I don't know." The monk still only said two words.

Aunt Su Ma sighed and didn't ask any more questions.Because she knew that the "Bodhisattva of Bodhisattva" in front of her was Emperor Shunzhi. He was now a "Bodhisattva" and would not lie.

As for Shunzhi's status today, he really can't say much.Too many words make mistakes. And every word of his will be carefully interpreted by the filial son Kangxi who doesn't talk about martial arts and the kind-hearted mother Bumubutai!

When he sees the emperor who has broken the world, how can he not know what is the most ruthless emperor's family truth?
However, Aunt Su Ma was very satisfied with the monk emperor's answer.

First of all, Obai must have been here!Otherwise, how could his official uniform, court beads, and badges appear in Qingliang Temple?
Secondly, the "Xingzhi Bodhisattva" didn't see him--it doesn't count as seeing him with his back turned, right?I have never seen it, and of course it is impossible to provide asylum.

Thirdly, Oboi has already left under Xingchi's arrangement!Qingliang Temple is a big temple, it has always been a royal temple, and it has great power in the Taihuai Town area, and Wutai County didn't dare to provoke it. They wanted to arrange for Obai to avoid the mere people under Wang Fuchen and leave by a small path. Going far and flying high is simply as easy as pie.

But this matter can't be blamed on other people's Wang Fuchen and Wang Zhongxiao, who made the little emperor have such an unfilial father?If the father is unfilial, it will be the disaster of the son!

No way!
Thinking of this, Aunt Su Ma made another Buddhist salute to the "Bodhisattva Xingzhi", and said, "Bodhisattva, now the little Bodhisattva has grown up and expelled Oboi, regained his power, and became a young hero. You can rest assured."

"Oh," Xing Chi's answer was just a sigh.

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