The Beacon of Kyushu

Yin Kong said: "My Buddha has a saying, 'Worry arises from attachment, and fear arises from attachment. If there is no attachment, there will be no fear.' He also said, 'Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.' No matter whether it is an emperor or general, Xiang, he is still a trafficker and a pawn. Life in the world is like being among thorns. If the heart is not moved, people will not move rashly. If they are still, they will not be hurt. If the heart is moved, people will move rashly, hurting their bodies and hurting their bones, so they realize that all the things in the world are. It's so painful. If you continue to persist, you will only harm others and yourself. If you still believe in me, let go of this girl Murong quickly. "

Duan Siming fell into silence upon hearing this, and the silence was so frightening. No one knows what he is thinking or what he will do next moment. They only know that when he speaks again, there will only be two results left. Either he really understands Zen principles and lets go of his obsessions, or he becomes more and more persistent and will never stop.

Yin Kong stared at him, praying silently in his heart, hoping that he would become the first. Unfortunately, he suddenly stood up at the next moment and said categorically: "All the gods and Buddhas in the gods want to save the world. I am too stupid and stubborn to reach such a state. I only want to save Miss Murong in this life, even if I am broken into pieces and fall into Abi." Hell, no regrets!”

"Amitabha..." Yin Kong recited the Buddha's name helplessly, and slowly stood up. Not wanting to say another word to Duan Siming, he walked straight towards his meditation room.

When Duan Siming saw Yin Kong leaving, he sighed slightly, slowly clenched his right palm, and murmured: "Yao Yao, if God is destined to allow me to marry only one princess, then I will definitely let you be the only one. No matter how much you pay, I will be willing to do so!”

After he finished swearing, he suddenly felt someone tap him lightly on his shoulder, which made him tremble all over, "Brother, as an eminent monk of Chongsheng Temple, why are you still making such childish jokes with your younger brother? What if you scare this little brother into something crazy..."

"What, you call me eldest brother?" The person behind Duan Siming smiled mischievously and said: "Since you are willing to recognize me as eldest brother, then I will recognize you as brother! However, friends' wives are not allowed What’s more, she’s your sister-in-law? For the sake of the Dali royal family’s face, you’d better not try to trick my little witch in the future!”

"Brother Wan?" Duan Siming turned around awkwardly and saw that the person behind him was indeed Wan Jianfeng, his expression became extremely complicated, "Brother Wan, you... what did you hear just now?"

Wan Jianfeng smiled and said: "Haha, I heard what you just said without saying a word. But don't worry, my heart is more compassionate than that of a Bodhisattva, and I will never secretly do anything to you. of!"

Duan Siming looked at the sky and said doubtfully: "Brother Wan, my cousin didn't send someone to inform you that the time of the competition has been changed to tonight? You came to Chongsheng Temple early in the morning, couldn't you have made a special trip to meet with me? It’s hard to make it through.”

Wan Jianfeng scratched his head, tried hard to recall, and then said: "Your Dali copper pot wine tastes good. I had a few more cups last night. I don't remember anyone coming to notify me! I should have known earlier that the time had been changed. , I don’t want to go to the temple early in the morning to drink the breeze!" He turned around and wanted to leave, but his fat sleeves were pulled hard by Duan Siming.

"Brother Duan, what are you doing?" Wan Jianfeng said and turned around in confusion, looking at Duan Siming with surprise in his eyes. Duan Siming pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, seemed to have made a lot of determination, and then asked: "Brother Wan, is Yaoyao still in Quyue now? You left her there alone. If something happens to her, wouldn't you have to do it?" Let... I will make you feel guilty for the rest of your life!"

Wan Jianfeng had no choice but to say: "Some time ago, Li Huan sent someone to copy a letter from Kou Zhun and sent it to Liu Cheng's army, saying that Hou Renbao died in battle and he was also surrounded on the barren hills outside Beining City. Our army was eager to come to rescue. Li Huan didn't even think about who this young hero was. How could a false letter be hidden from me? I immediately told Liu Cheng and others that no one should go to Beining, and all the soldiers must obey. Like a donkey, who would have expected that little witch, yelling to save Brother Pingzhong, rushed out with a broken sword in hand, and I didn't stop him no matter how hard I tried..."

Duan Siming frowned when he heard this, and before Wan Jianfeng finished speaking, he said anxiously: "So, Yaoyao is in danger now! Yaoyao likes you so much, how can you bear to let her fall into danger alone? You really unacceptable!"

Wan Jianfeng smiled and said: "Haha, that little witch likes her brother Pingzhong far more than she likes me. Moreover, at that time, only by staying in the army could I ensure the safety of the entire army. How could he risk the safety of the entire army just for her?"

Duan Siming glared at Wan Jianfeng and said word by word: "Brother Wan, how can you be such a person? I am so disappointed! Yaoyao may be just an ordinary girl in your heart. My heart is more important than my own life. You are afraid of danger, but I am not. If you don’t save her, I will!”

Wan Jianfeng looked at Duan Siming with a bit of astonishment, but he quickly reacted and shouted: "Brother Duan, if you go now, it is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap! I don't want to take advantage of that Qu Yue, the barbarian's hand, will get rid of you, this love rival!"

When Duan Siming heard this, his eyes seemed to burst out with fire, "Wan Jianfeng, get out of my way! In order to save Yaoyao, I will not hesitate to risk my life! If you dare to stop me again, , I won’t show mercy to you!”

Wan Jianfeng sighed and made way for Duan Siming. He stared blankly at Duan Siming walking further and further away, feeling jealousy and sadness in his heart for no reason. How he wished he could still be the little beggar he was before, chatting and laughing happily, unfettered by anyone or anything. If he could still be like that then, he would definitely be the one to save Murong Yunyao.

But if the war between Song and Yue did not stop, how could he dare to ignore the army, the country, and the people of the world for the sake of his children's personal relationship? (End of chapter)