Chapter 274 Dunhuang City Luoyang is showing its power, and the yellow sand land Fengnian is controlling the wind
The man who wanted to speak a ounce of silver was forced to hold back, but from the corner of his eyes he saw three rats next door wanting to take revenge. He glared at him and scared the bastard so hard that he didn’t dare to speak. Then he hesitated for a moment, squeezed out a sincere smile, and bit him to death, “Ninety cents, I never bargain here!”
Xu Fengnian reached out to his shrunken money bag on his waist and took out about thirty copper coins, and said expressionlessly, “It’s only so much.”
The strong man hurriedly took over the copper coins half and half, “Friendship is important, friendship is important, it’s good for the young master to be willing to be thirty cents, and thirty cents are not the kind of person who is jealous of money.”
Xu Fengnian put this “secret book” into the bookbox behind his back. The vendor Zhang Dapeng did not forget to flatter the young customer with a long sword and said, “At one glance, you will know that he is a master of swordsmanship, and his future achievements are immeasurable. If you make a big splash in the future, don’t forget to tell people about the good things about Zhang Dapeng’s “Sword Opening the Sky Gate”. “
Xu Fengnian nodded and smiled, “It must be.”
There are two swordsmen, Lao Huang and the old man with sheep fur, and there is nothing to do with watching the Wu family ruins.
Xu Fengnian passed the Wu family ruins and walked up the north hillside, and found a building complex that was neither a donkey nor a horse on the back, half a temple and half a Taoist temple, and a mixture of blue and white robes and red lamas, each attracting pilgrims. Xu Fengnian chewed green dates and dried fruits, bypassed the mottled exterior wall of vermilion, and stopped at the door of the backyard. There was a bright red peach talisman hanging from the gate of the yard. The couplet was written in the Central Plains. The rare iron-painted silver hook was quite skilled, but it was a Buddhist accent: No matter how lawless you are, when you see this mirror hanging high, you ask yourself if you have any courage to know that I can be generous and forgive, and put down the butcher’s knife and turn your head quickly! Xu Fengnian crossed the threshold and walked into the courtyard. It was dusk, a group of lamas wearing red robes finished their evening class and sat on the ground in the corridor outside the hall, preaching and debating. The elderly were already in their seventies, and the young were only seven or eight years old, all wearing plush red robes. Some young lamas with a jumpy temperament simply sat on the railings. The railings were not repaired for a long time, making a string of overwhelming squeaks. The older lamas held Buddhist beads on their chests in their hands, and their expressions were different. The debaters were either full of spirits or frowned, and the listeners were either meditating or happy. Xu Fengnian did not get close, stood quietly in the distance, listening to the Beimang verses with some difficulty. The afterglow of dusk fell, and several young lamas who were absent-minded about debate saw the pilgrim Xu Fengnian, grinned, and then turned around and whispered. I don’t know if it was about the new study of scriptures and Buddhism, or the appearance of a certain incense-burning sister yesterday. The threshold is only a few feet high inside and outside the courtyard, and can be passed by one step, but the threshold is the worldly world. Xu Fengnian walked around the wall, and a middle-aged monk came to him with a wooden basin, with a calm expression and a gentle bow with one hand. Xu Fengnian returned a gift and went outside the main hall to burn three incense sticks, respecting the Buddha, Dharma and monks. He thought of the upcoming catastrophe of the two dynasties and the saying of the Buddhist scriptures that the Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist hearts of Nagarjuna were a little moved.The storm was about to come, and a tornado was on the land. An old monk from the two Zen temples could be blocked.
Xu Fengnian shook her shoulders, tied the rope, hung up the bookcase slightly, and was about to find a way to the main entrance to leave. Suddenly, she saw a pair of familiar men and women coming out of the hall in front of her, and they were diners sitting at the same table at the wine stall. The man has a long silk robe with a long silk robe like a crown and a graceful demeanor. There is a string of golden cloaks that are very popular among the scholars of the Southern Dynasty. The woman is elegant and virtuous, with a golden hairpin, and a jassic figure in a small family, but she has the charm of a lady from a family. The young and handsome man was telling the thirty-two Buddhist figures to the woman who was with him, and explained the difference between the golden body figures of Buddhism and the Vajra realm of the first-class martial arts. His words were easy to understand and he was obviously familiar with the allusions of Buddhism. The woman nodded gently and elegantly. Xu Fengnian didn’t want to speed up and surpass the two of them. She was unwilling to disturb the outstanding man and woman who were only half inferior to the status of the couple. She never thought that after a while, the man turned his head and glared fiercely, as if he felt that Xu Fengnian stared at the woman with bad intentions, but the man did not speak ill of each other due to his tutor. Xu Fengnian had to stop and wait until they walked away before moving forward. As a result of his ears, he heard the man say angrily: “My Buddhism has been the end of the world and should have been completely cleansed. Just say that if someone in these temples hinders becoming a monk, even if you are the abbot, you will be cursed and be blinded for generations. In this way, most of the monks in the temple are heretics who rely on Buddhism. They either do things that deceive money and sex, or they don’t understand what Buddhism is. The pure land of Buddhism, how can there be purity? They are all bastards who should be killed!”
The woman has a gentle temperament and seems to be much more calm and steady in terms of human affairs. She whispered: “The lamas who debate scriptures are all good. They don’t look like bad people. If you deliberately hand over gold and silver, they don’t want to touch the money, but instead give you a scripture.”
The man flicked his finger at the waist with a golden pendant, and looked contemptuous and sneered: “As the general trend, one or two good monks cannot do it accurately.”
The woman laughed and said, although she had doubts, she still did not argue with him.
Xu Fengnian saw them burning incense and worshiping the sky from afar. In order not to be annoying, she simply sat on the steps and took off the bookcase, treating it as a rest for a while. He thought of Lao Huang, Western Shu for no reason, as it happened that this unreasonable old swordsman taught Xu Fengnian the most simple truth, probably because the truth is always in a dull and silent place. I remember that on the way back to Northern Liang, after leaving Wen Hua, before meeting Bai Hu’er’s face, the two were no longer as embarrassed as they were on the road, and they were still confused. However, after they were well-proficient in the rules, they became familiar with each other. Even if they didn’t need Lao Huang to help, Xu Fengnian could steal sweet potatoes and weave straw sandals alone, and they would not be hungry to death. At that time, I happened to see a murder case caused by a competition for a secret book. The secret book was very ordinary and could not be called a third-rate, but I still gave five or six lives.
“Old Huang, it turns out that secret books are so popular in the world. My family has tens of thousands of books on Chaoting Pavilion. Otherwise, they will be sold at any time and they will be considered good. Is that okay?I am grateful to me in the world. How many young and beautiful female heroes have secretly sent me a secret love story. It’s so comfortable to think about it. “
“Young Master, you can’t do this. Others don’t know that if Lao Huang heard that he had secrets when he was young, he would have to waste his skills. In the end, few people in the world would be willing to practice martial arts with great care. “
“Lao Huang, you have nothing to do besides raising horses. Besides, you don’t know a few words. It’s useless to give you many secret books. You can’t recognize words, and you can’t recognize words. ”
“Smash the iron. You really want to say, young master, when I was in my early twenties, my front teeth were still there, and Lao Huang was also a famous handsome brother in a radius of ten miles, at least the handsomeest among blacksmiths. There is also a little lady who secretly gave me yellow wine. She didn’t look good, but her butt was so erect. I didn’t even want to drink it when I left home. I buried it in the backyard, thinking about when I would go back to my hometown and dig it out again, it would definitely taste good! “
“It’s only a jar”
“She is only the daughter of an ordinary wealthy family. Even if she was thinking about my handsome appearance back then, she wouldn’t give her much. “
“Just like you, you were handsome when you were young, then I would be handsome enough to the sky.”
“That’s right, I’m incomparable to the young master. If the young master is there, then the jar of wine will be nothing for me, Lao Huang. “
“All right, don’t mention alcohol. We both got angry when we walked and were thirsty. ”
“I know. “
“By the way, Lao Huang, you have been away from home for many years, and that jar of rice wine can still be there.” “I can’t remember how many years I have been away from home, and I should be there. It can be sustained if it is rice wine, which is different from the wine that the young master used to drink in a glass cup. If the young master has the opportunity to go to my house, he will have a good meal. “
“Oh, I’m so worried about it again. There is smoke in front of me, so let’s go and ask for water. The old rules are the ones who open the door. If you ask for it, it’s a woman, I’ll do it. ”
“In! “
“By the way, Lao Huang, you only have that jar of wine left. I really want to drink half of it.”