Chapter 51 The Monk Part 26
Chapter 51 The Monk Part 26
Pulling the time back to a quarter of an hour ago, everyone was crying for the death of the emperor, one crying more sadly than the other, and the queen almost fainted.
Liang Dong couldn't cry, and didn't want to cry.
After today, the whole Nanliang is his, and the new emperor replaces the old one. There is no need to cry for those who will be buried in the imperial tomb.
Over the years, the royal father doted on the successor and favored the youngest son. All his expectations for his father had long since faded away, and he felt only a little bit sad about his father's death in his heart.
Maybe a little fun.
Such an indecisive father is not suitable to be an emperor at all.
The emperor should be ambitious and vigorous.
Shen Yueru didn't have the urge to cry either, she had shed all the tears she should have shed in her previous life.
Having said that, Emperor Qingwen also died much earlier in his previous life.
But as a daughter-in-law, one should have filial piety, so she wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief soaked in ginger juice, her eyes turned red immediately, and tears fell down.
Suddenly, a ray of golden light descended from the sky and landed on Emperor Qingwen.
The dazzling light filled the room, and everyone quickly covered their eyes, tears rolling down even more so.
After an unknown period of time, the golden light gradually weakened.
The empress and Liang Yiwen were the closest to the dragon couch, and they were also the closest to the shining thing.Liang Yiwen felt that with his father's protection, nothing would hurt him, so he stretched out his hand without hesitation.
The queen patted her son's hand back calmly, and even gave him a look. You know what it is and dare to move it?
Liang Yiwen looked back innocently.
The queen gritted her teeth and grasped the thing in the golden light, which she was quite familiar with.
"It's an imperial decree."
The golden light dimmed completely, revealing the imperial decree wrapped in the light before.
Regardless of the swelling and pain in their eyes, everyone hastily opened their eyes wide to see all this, for fear of missing something.
Only Zhang Yu, the great eunuch of Emperor Qingwen, knew that the master of the secret path was indeed a master.
Afterwards, everything went smoothly. After taking out the secret file and comparing it with the imperial decree from the past, after confirming that it was indeed the imperial edict left by Emperor Qingwen during his lifetime, he read the imperial edict.
In the main hall, half of the people knelt down, and the remaining half saw that the master was not kneeling, and stood upright.
Not long after, the sound of fighting and fighting sounded outside, screaming soaring to the sky.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and some even turned pale.
The blue veins on Liang Yiwen's forehead jumped up immediately, he strode up to the queen, pointed at Liang Dong and said, "Presumptuous! How dare you make trouble before your father's bones are cold?!"
Three years without changing the way of the father, can be called filial piety.
It is indeed a bit too much to rush to rebel before the father's body is buried.
Liang Yiwen's smile in the past disappeared, his face was very calm, and his tone was also very calm, "Is there not enough people in our Liang family who fought for the throne? One more than me is not too many, and one less than me is quite a lot."
There was no resentment or resentment in his tone, only a sense of what should be, which was particularly convincing, making Liang Yiwen feel that this was the case.
Wasn't it because of the dragon chair that the princes were provoked by Lu Di to rebel?
No, not right.
Liang Yiwen was stunned.
The ministers watched the confrontation between the two brothers, and they didn't know what to say. The traditions of the royal family and the madness in the blood were so clearly visible that no one dared to act rashly.
The other princes who liked to jump had been pushed down long ago, and the ones who were still alive were like quails.
Liang Dong smiled slightly, the smile was a little weak and fleeting, and he said to his younger brother who was born to be loved by thousands of pampers: "It's like after having you, the father's son will have one more than me. , less than me."
To be precise, after having Liang Yiwen, the lives of the other princes became more difficult.
Afterwards, the sweetheart was bitter, and she didn't love her non-biological son, and she devoted herself to planning for her son. The other princes would naturally block her eyes, and even Liang Dong, who was known as the invisible prince before, was forced to hide his clumsiness.
Later, she even wanted to intervene in Liang Dong's marriage, but was blocked by Liang Dong's romantic reputation. Otherwise, the eldest son and youngest son who were very different in age would get married in the same year, and the other princes had already embraced their sons.
Liang Yiwen was silent.
As the favored one, he has nothing to say.
Emperor Qingwen had many sons, but the eldest son and youngest son had the highest sense of existence.After having Liang Yiwen, Emperor Qingwen seldom visited his imperial concubine, and no heirs were born in the harem, and Liang Yiwen became the youngest son of Emperor Qingwen.
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On that day, rivers of blood flowed from the fighting in the palace, and countless corpses were carried out.
The experienced people closed their doors tightly and kept silent.The major temples that have always opened their gates have also closed their gates.
In Jiankang City, soldiers from both sides started a fierce alley fight, people died non-stop, the sound of horseshoes shook the floor, and the sound of fighting was even more hair-raising.
In early spring and February, this year's plum blossoms are particularly bright.
It wasn't until after the new emperor ascended the throne that the common people went out one after another.
In the end, Liang Dong, who had a deeper background and was more prepared, won—a miserable victory.
The queen hanged herself after her son was killed by random arrows.
Despite the careful arrangement of Emperor Qingwen, Liang Yiwen was defeated, and only [-]% of the courtiers who received the secret order stood up to support Liang Yiwen.After all, a dead emperor is not so valuable.
Decades of chaos and turmoil have shown people that sometimes the emperor is not so fearful, and who sits on the throne is not that important, the most important thing is wealth and life.
Liang Dong is also worthy of the previous education of the prince. He is very courageous and cuts through the mess quickly. He beheaded, killed and exiled the opponents, and quickly stabilized the situation.
At Caishikou during that time, batches of old dignitaries were dragged here to be beheaded. The ground had already turned a sauce-colored color, and it was unclear whether it was stained with blood or dirt.
However, compared with the plot, this can only be regarded as insignificant.
The Shen family has a faint tendency to decline, but the difference from the plot is that because of Xie Ange's intervention, Liang Dong did not dare to let Shen Yueru destroy his mother's family, especially when he learned that Fahua Temple was destroyed by Jin Guang on that day. shrouded, unscathed when.
Even he himself restrained himself, he didn't kill all his brothers, he only detained all the survivors in the mansion and was not allowed to go out.
No matter how crazy Liang Dong is, he still believes in gods and Buddhas.
He just doesn't believe in monks.
During this time, Xie Ange was not idle either. He led the monks to recite the Buddhist scriptures and Sutras of the Dead for the deceased non-stop, to save the souls of the dead.
He didn't care much about who the emperor did, since it wasn't a good thing anyway.
The male protagonist and supporting actor are all scumbags.
As the abbot of Fahua Temple, Xie Ange has the responsibility to protect the monks under his name, and he is also willing to protect the believers who come to ask for help, whatever happens.
In Buddhism, monks who are proficient in scriptures, laws, and theory of Tripitaka are honored as Master Tripitaka. The most famous Master Tripitaka is Master Xuanzang of Tang Dynasty. He is famous all over the world because he traveled to Tianzhu to study and translated many Buddhist scriptures after returning home. .
Xie Ange is also a Tripitaka master.
After a suitable abbot candidate appeared in Fahua Temple, he let go of the abbot's burden and devoted himself to lecturing on scriptures, scriptures, laws, and treatises.
As a person who has received modern education, he never sticks to any one book. These Buddhist scriptures have their own merits, and he only takes the essence and discards the dross.
Buddhism in Tianzhu was first divided into Kongzong and Youzong. It was introduced to the East in the Han Dynasty and developed into three major sects over the years: Southern Buddhism (Theravada Buddhism), Chinese Buddhism, and Tibetan Buddhism.
Chinese Buddhism specializes in Mahayana, and later divided into many sects according to the founders of the temples and the classics studied. There are eight main sects: Xing, Xiang, Tai, Xian, Zen, Jing, Law, and Mi.
Fahua Temple is a typical Mahayana Buddhist temple. It belongs to the Taiwan sect. The core idea is reality and meditation.
In the entire Jiankang City, the number of temples and monks is less than eleven compared with the heyday, but the eight major sects are complete.
Therefore, when it comes to foreign affairs, these temples can only be united when the leader is strong enough.Internally, the major temples have been quarreling all year round.
When Xie Ange preached the scriptures, besides the monks and believers of Fahua Temple, monks from other temples also came to listen to the scriptures, and many foreigners also came here admiringly.
Sometimes peers are scarier than laymen.
Those monks often asked questions about the Buddhist scriptures, and some believers would also ask for advice on what happened in reality, but no one could really embarrass Xie Ange.
The longest Dharma conference lasted for a full month. After the Dharma conference, with Fahua Temple as the center, a five-year Buddhist Dharma conference was even formed.
Tired of preaching, Xie Ange went out to travel, and tired of traveling, he went back to Fahua Temple to lecture.
When he was idle and bored, he even set up a huge protective formation for Fahua Temple and even Jiankang City by himself, with the Daxiong Palace as the center of the formation.
Such days lasted for a long time.
Because he has always insisted on practicing Chunyang Jue, Xie Ange's health has been very good, and he was already 230 years old when he died. At that time, his skin was still as smooth as a young man, there was no wrinkle on his face, his body was as healthy and youthful as before, and he even got angry because of it. A lot has happened.
It's a pity that those who want to live forever don't understand that nothing is eternal in this world, and life is especially fragile.
Even longevity is not so easy, ten years of hard work, not everyone can persevere.
If you want to get something, you have to give first.
Xie Ange was in Fahua Temple on the day of his death. When he got up in the morning, he watched the sun rise and reveal the purple clouds little by little. Then he chanted scriptures as usual and practiced the Pure Yang Jue.
He had anticipated death and was not afraid of it.
For him, death was never the end, but a new beginning.
When the familiar darkness fell, Xie Ange maintained the posture of chanting scriptures, with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, passed away and sat down, his body turned into little golden light spots rising into the sky, leaving a golden light in the cloudless sky.
Eighteen crystal clear relics were left on the futon.
Because Xie Ange informed the sitting time in advance, the monks who were mentally prepared were sad, but not in grief. It was a happy event, even something to be happy about, dying without illness.
According to Xie Ange's last wish, the abbot arranged things in an orderly manner, and put the relics into Fahua Temple according to certain rules.
The beam of light stayed in the sky above Fahua Temple for a long time.
The hustle and bustle of the capital was quiet, and Xie Ange did not refrain from talking about the matter of sitting, so there are quite a few people who know about it, but no one would believe that the old holy monk would sit, and people even thought that he would be the same as Fahua Temple always there.
But when they saw this vision, the believers were terrified and came to Fahua Temple one after another.
Jiankang City has changed emperors, even changed dynasties, experienced wars and famines, and every time the holy monks of Fahua Temple were there, it was like a needle that stabilized the sea, stabilizing people's hearts.
Nowadays, people from a whole city are crowding to Fahua Temple, and the alleys are empty.
In the end, the beam of light turned into misty rain and fell on people, singing along with Van Gogh, soothing people's restless hearts.
In this world, people will not lose their lives just because they left.As the days passed, the people gradually got used to the days without the holy monk, in fact, it was no different from when the holy monk was there.
People, after all, have to rely on themselves.
The author has something to say:
There should be many brothers in Liang Dong's generation. The author made a mess of what he wrote before, and he will change it when he finds time
Then the story of the monk is here, and Fanwai also promised to write a forum body, try to make it out tomorrow (^_^)
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