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Chapter 109: The Demon Sits on the Buddha


The gentle posture of Tan Tan has invisibly become a talisman for Lu Shen, which makes Lu Shen, who is prepared for the worst, seem to be waiting for a knife to wipe his neck, but waiting for a feather flick, he is a little overwhelmed by the surprise.

It should be that Tan Tan had been instructed, and she was specially placed in the small lakeside building of the Tan family's house to enjoy a rare shade.

Seed Shentong and younger brother Chong Liang, one is the powerful Xuanhe Beimang general, the other is the top demon lord, presumably they will not be able to deal with a junior woman of the Lu family, but the temporary forbearance of the seed family does not mean that the Lu family can be light and light, after all, Chong Gui is not worth mentioning in front of the eldest brother Tan Tan, compared with the children of the Southern Dynasty clan, he is still a first-class handsome man, and died violently in a foreign land for no reason, the Lu family does not take the initiative to give an explanation, it can't be said, Lu Gui stood in front of the small window fence at this time, quietly listening to his daughter tell a tragic experience, From beginning to end, he didn't interject, he didn't question and ask, and he didn't say good words to soothe, Lu Shen looked sad, depressed and depressed, and tried his best to tell his grief in a calm tone, Lu Shen couldn't admit that he was wrong, some women were really born plays, Lu Gui as the head of the Lu family with a word, slender figure, deserves the four-character evaluation of Yushu Linfeng, although his temples are slightly white, but he is still a handsome man who can make a woman's heart sway, especially a woman who has tasted a thousand tastes of love and sex, will be especially obsessed with Lu Gui, a man who seems to be a mellow old cellar, After his daughter Lu Shen finished speaking, he waited for a while, and made sure that there was no follow-up, Lu Gui turned around leisurely, just staring at his daughter's eyes, Lu Shen subconsciously retreated, and then wanted to make amends, it was in vain in front of Lu Gui, a character who had been immersed in officialdom for half his life, not to mention that he knew his daughter Mo Ruo's father, how could he hide it without leaking, but Lu Guiqi, who knew it in his heart, smiled, approached Lu Shen, took off the veil that he hadn't had time to change for her, stared at the almost unfamiliar dilapidated face, and gently pressed his hands on her tight shoulders, shook his head and said: "If Dad doesn't pay attention to you, how can there be only an only daughter like you, the story you said is true or false, Dad knows it, as for whether he can deceive the brothers of the family, it is up to fate." ” Lu Shen's eyes were red, and she almost wanted to pour beans into a bamboo tube to tell the truth, at this moment, she clenched her fists intentionally or unintentionally, her fingertips pierced in the palm of her hand, and she was a little sober, and she bit her lip and pillowed her head on Lu Gui's shoulder.

Lu Gui patted her on the back gently, and said: "Chonggui's body has not yet been found, and it will be a well-dressed mound unexpectedly, you are really willing to marry Yangren."

Lu Shen sobbed and said, "This is an unfilial daughter's business. ” Lu Gui was speechless.

After Lu returned and left, Linquan Xiaozhu returned to loneliness, Lu Shen sat in front of the dresser, looked down and saw a bronze mirror, which she threw out with a wave of her sleeves and smashed it on the wall.

The general's white head is afraid of the new armor, and the beauty is afraid of the bronze mirror at dusk.

But she was only a young woman and had never married.

After Xu Fengnian entered Wuhou City, it is reasonable to choose a condescending place to observe the architectural geography of Huanxi Spring, but he has become a doctor for a long time, and he is familiar with the assassination and lurking matter, and knows many Lei Chi forbidden areas, Beiliang Wangfu occupies the mountain as the king, and the palace is the center of the circle near Qingliang Mountain, and the mansions of many generals and magnates are gradually scattered with official titles, among which there are also several restaurants and inns that are not low, and it is good to look out after ascending the building, but these precious commanding heights that are convenient for observing the terrain of the palace are all firmly controlled by the secret agents of the palace without exception, Fresh faces from other places have just entered the city, these places are the first choice, climb the tower and pretend to look at the scenery, nine out of ten will be secretly killed, and the reason why the remaining one lives a little longer is that the Beiliang Wangfu wants to put a long line to catch big fish, and plunge into these thunder pools, thinking that they are smart, in fact, it is no different from suicide.

Xu Fengnian later learned that in the short period of time before he and the crown, every time the maidservants in the mansion traveled, there were dead soldiers, and Chu Lushan was personally responsible for every detail, and there were no less than sixty killers and assassins who were pulled out, all of them were strangled, and the radishes were pulled out and the mud was brought out, and the residences of several Beiliang officials who were not of low rank became a no-man's house overnight.

Therefore, Xu Fengnian just chose a low inn far away from Huanxi Spring to stay, and the guy seemed to casually ask a few tourist attractions in Wuhou City, and learned from the guy that two days later was the fifteenth, the incense of the Leiming Temple was prosperous, and the travelers of the foreign country and the rich people who had plenty of money on hand all liked to go to the Leiming Temple to support a Bodhisattva on the first and fifteenth days of the new year, or light or add oil to a long-lived green lotus lamp, but the tribute of a small lamp, the minimum is a hundred taels of silver, and those who believe in Buddhism are devout and have dozens of taels of gold by hand, which is a bottomless pit, There are 300 lamps for the whole clan in Wuhou City, which is called a lot of money.

Probably looking down on Xu Fengnian in mediocre clothes from the bottom of his heart, when the guy talks about this, he is also arrogant, and always says that if he doesn't have a few hundred taels of silver, he should not go to Leiming Temple to beat his swollen face and become fat, Xu Fengnian laughed at it, and also said that he would weigh the incense, and praised the wealth of Wuhou City, saying that he was a foreigner who had gained knowledge.

Xu Fengnian received the copper key, did not forget to hand him a few grains of broken silver, and asked him to hang the watermelon in a bamboo basket and put it in the well water in the backyard.

Xu Fengnian put down the bookcase, took off the Spring and Autumn Sword, put it on the table, before going out, there were two silk threads glued to the window and the gap between the door, it was not easy to detect, and it was broken when it was pushed open, and then the flying sword of the sword tire was nailed into the beam of the house, after entering the city, Xu Fengnian took away the qi of a body of ten, but within a hundred steps, he could still be concerned with Chaolu, and he could go downstairs for lunch, the inn business was bleak, and there were no diners at a few tables, it was deserted, Xu Fengnian asked for a pot of soju, drank alone, and was leisurely, quite a bit of the scholar's style.

Wuhou City is the inner belly of Beimang, but there is a large tolerance, the customs are open-minded, the treatment of the Central Plains relics is quite kind, the more strict level of the orange state, to be much more relaxed, businessmen tend to profit, the orange state does not leave the master, the lord will come to Xihe State, so there are many business contacts, not only tea porcelain, including antiques and scriptures, a large number of spring and autumn relics that have fallen into the people, are also lost to the Wuhou City, these big cities, Xu Fengnian went to the north, the eight major festivals and the twelve generals have an understanding, Helian Wuwei of Xihe Prefecture, the reputation is relatively insignificant, I only know that he was born in Beimang, young and amorous, but after the family background was defeated, it was not a broken jar, but the prodigal son turned back, Rong Ma for 20 years, outstanding military achievements, and was able to glorify the court, his wife died early, and he did not remarry, resulting in no children under his knees, and Murong Baoding, who is known for his force and violence, is completely different, in addition to leading the troops, the temple warp and weft, Helian Wuwei can only be regarded as a role of mashing, the empress has been searching for spring and winter hunting over the years, and his figure is rare.

Therefore, among the eight festival orders, this feudal official is the most indisputable in the world.

Xu Fengnian returned to the room, and the silk thread was not broken.

In addition to eating and drinking, just being alone, flipping through the secret knife book, maybe the vast majority of people will be ecstatic when they get this Wang Xianzhi martial arts experience, quickly browse, eager to enter the first-class realm overnight, Xu Fengnian can endure it, the next move is not the essence, do not turn the next page, at this time it is still paused on the bottleneck of knotting green silk, and there is no trick to make a detour, the battle of Dunhuang City Gate, Deng Tai'a, who is about to go to sea to visit Xianshan, and Luoyang, who is talented in the rivers and lakes, can be described as chess opponents, and the game is turned upside down.

Xu Fengnian closed his eyes and felt it, and touched the sword marks thousands of times afterwards, only to feel that a divine will filled his heart, but he couldn't figure it out, Xu Fengnian was not impatient, and still warned himself to take it step by step.

The next day, the sword paraded in Wuhou City, while eating and walking, the army in the city was neat and tidy, and the clues can be seen.

Li Yishan always said that the foundation of governing the army is in the smallest matter, and on the layout map of the Beimang military town hanging in Tingchao Pavilion, Xu Fengnian obviously found one point, on the western line bordering Liangmang, the elite of Beimang rushed to the southern border, and put on a posture of wanting to fight to the end with Beiliang Tie.

On the eastern front of the two dynasties, the troops of both sides have to win, but they are moving to the north, and the military strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the two states of Dongjin and Tangerine on the border of the eastern line of Beimang are obviously not as good as Xihe Prefecture, which has the foundation of the control of the Bi army, Xu Fengnian is not clear about this kind of arrangement that is better or worse, and it is not clear whether it is a deliberate artificial layout, or an unintentional move that is only related to the temperament and ability of a few people.

On the fifteenth day of the first month, Xu Fengnian did not follow the stream, went to the Leiming Temple at dawn in the early morning, but at noon, the sun was blazing and left the inn, did not carry the spring and autumn box, the Leiming Temple is located at the north-south intersection of Huanxi Spring, built by the mountain, the main body is a nine-storey heavy eaves pavilion, there is a big Buddha in the building that is more huge than the Dunhuang Buddha Caves, belongs to the typical Western Regions hard mountain slope type, the pilgrims are sparse, Xu Fengnian who gathers up the qi machine is sweaty, slowly enters the temple, the ancient trees in the temple are towering, the green shade is deep, suddenly feel cool, burn incense three burns, Crossing the threshold of the main building, the nine-story pavilion has a total of eighty-one windows, but none of them have been opened, and they are all closed.

It's just that the bottom four floors, light thousands of green lanterns, the lights are brilliant, such as the Buddha's light shines, so the building will not give people the slightest gloomy impression, Xu Fengnian looked up, it is Maitreya sitting on the Buddha statue, squinting and looking down at the world, the big Buddha is big, ranking third in the world, it is said that the gold dust alone used hundreds of catties.

Built 800 years ago, is the third catastrophe of Buddhism, the face of the Buddha is compassionate, the outline is soft, one hand on the knee, one hand to make a pinto-like seal, the index finger, this mudra is not seen in any Buddhist classics, the past dynasties for the monks to doubt, disputes, later dynasties, has not made modifications to the Buddha statue itself, just re-assigned color to add gold, after the empress ascended the throne, on the sitting Buddha robe endowed with rich color painting.

Before Xu Fengnian entered the temple, he learned that he wanted to burn the lamp of longevity, and he wanted to tell the monks of the Leiming Temple to light the lamp in the name of his ancestral home, etc., he had to regret it, the building was empty and unmanned, and occasionally there was a gust of breeze into the building, and thousands of Qinglian longevity lamps on the fourth floor were from low to high, and they were slightly swaying in turn, the scene was not like the world, as if they were in the pure land of bliss.

Pilgrims are not allowed to climb the tower to see the Buddha, the monks in the temple also have to stop on the fourth floor, the Leiming Temple was built for eight hundred years, most of the monks stay on the sixth and seventh floors, only the emperor can climb to the eighth floor, the emperor who is known as the ninety-five supreme is still so, meaning that in front of the Buddha self-descending one step of the ladder, naturally no one can go up to the ninth floor, even the Beimang Empress who has the ambition to dominate the world is no exception.

Xu Fengnian worshiped the big Buddha, and was about to turn around and leave the building, going to a nearby Tibetan scripture building to watch the scenery.

I saw a head poking out of the palm of the Buddha's hand, and his eyes fell straight on him, his eyes were cold.

Xu Fengnian only felt ridiculous at this moment, and his strange mood was indescribable.

This is really bold.

White-clothed Luoyang.

Sitting on the palm of the Buddha, he bent down and stretched out his head, looking at Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian thought that it was Huang Baoxian, the gentle woman, and he would definitely not dare to be so rebellious.

Xu Fengnian said to himself: "Is there a line of demon Buddha?"

Thinking of the magnificent scenery of the clouds falling from the sky and the earth outside Wuhou City, there was a trace of enlightenment in a trance, but he slipped away and did not catch it.

For some reason, Luoyang, who appeared in Leiming Temple, did not leave the Buddha's hand, and Xu Fengnian was not easy to go up, so the two had to look at each other.

Next, Xu Fengnian almost vomited blood in a sullen state, and the white-clothed Luoyang seemed to be annoyed that Xu Fengnian was as timid as a mouse, and when his body fell, his qi was surging like a river flowing into the sea, and thousands of longevity lamps were extinguished in an instant.

Xu Feng's year is as big as a fight, and he slanders in his heart: "What a sin":