Although the Western Regions and Buddhism have been allies who watched and helped each other in the past five hundred years, there is no lack of open and secret struggles between them.
Especially when it comes to the treatment of Confucian scholars, Buddhism actively promotes and spreads hatred.
However, all Buddhist believers count as one, and they basically hate the scholars in the Central Plains.
This Liangzi was formed when Yunlu Academy promoted the extermination of Buddha.
As we all know, the imperial court of the Central Plains was ruled by scholars, and the nobles and nobles in the court were full of scholars.
Therefore, Mahayana Buddhists are unavoidably anxious.
Having said that, the climate in the Central Plains is indeed different, the air is more humid, and the breath seems to have a sweet smell.
The sun was shining brightly, but it wasn't harsh. This group of believers from the Western Regions had already taken off their heatstroke and sunscreen caps and robes one after another on the way.
In addition, what you can see along the way is green mountains and green waters, the weeds on the roadside are pleasing to the eye, and the wild flowers on the roadside are fragrant. ¡± and ¡°Delicate¡±.
The scenery of the Western Regions is more rough and vast.
"Brother Zhulai, if we used to live in the Central Plains, we wouldn't need to beg. There are fruits that can be picked everywhere on the mountain."
A young man pointed to the wild fruit hanging heavily on the treetop not far away, and said.
Zhu Lai clasped his hands together:
"Amitabha, life is everywhere here."
After a pause, he looked around and said to the Mahayana Buddhist believers around him:
"Xu Yinluo speaks a lot in the Central Plains, but he is the supreme Buddha in the three thousand worlds and the founder of Mahayana Buddhism, so he will definitely not treat us badly.
"Everyone, don't worry."
After several months of baptism in Buddhism, he has shed the slickness and sneakiness of a beggar in the market, and sincerely converted to Mahayana Buddhism.
Just at this time, the horseshoes of the official road in front of him were rattling, dust was rising, and a group of cavalry in light armor came galloping.
The Mahayana Buddhists instinctively became vigilant, their expressions tense.
Jing Si pressed his hand, and after briefly appeasing the believers, he took the initiative to meet him.
"Law!"
The cavalry stopped in front of him, and the leading officer said in a deep voice:
"The master is pure thinking?"
Jing Si nodded, clasped his hands together:
"It's the poor monk, but this is Panshan County?"
The leading officer smiled and said:
"According to the order of Leizhou Chief Envoy, we are here to welcome Master Jingsi and all Mahayana Buddhists."
As he spoke, he stretched his neck on horseback and made a gesture of looking far away. .
The dense flow of people along the official road, until the end of the line of sight.
The young officer immediately had a judgment in his heart. This team of Mahayana Buddhists has more than 20,000 people.
Hearing that they were here to greet him, the Mahayana Buddhists behind Jingsi felt a little relieved.
Monk Jingsi said:
"Excuse me, sir, to lead the way."
The young officer nodded, turned his horse's head, and walked slowly in front of the team, responsible for leading the way.
Continue along the official road. On the way, on both sides of the official road are divided and orderly fields, with golden waves of wheat rising and falling.
The farmers harvested the crops with sickles in their hands. They worked in the sun and sweated profusely, but the vigorous vitality and the joy of harvest made the Mahayana Buddhists along the way yearn for it.
It is said that the land in the Central Plains is rich and fertile, and it is true.
They have some confidence in their own future, in the future of Mahayana Buddhism.
?After all, it is normal for people to leave their hometown, the homeland where they were born and raised, and come to an unfamiliar environment. Facing an unknown future, anxiety and uneasiness are the norm.
Half an hour later, a slightly dilapidated city wall appeared in sight, and Jing Si asked:
"This is Panshan County?
"Our temple is in the city?"
The young officer shook his head:
"You don't have temples yet, and you don't live in cities."
The chief envoy of Leizhou never thought of letting people from the Western Regions and Central Plains live together, which would inevitably bring frequent conflicts and troubles.
Jing Si frowned. Mahayana Buddhists traveled thousands of miles to the Central Plains to eat and sleep in the open. What they need most now is rest and food.
But this officer doesn't seem to intend to let him enter the city at all?
Where do the believers I brought live?
?With trust in Uncle Duer and Xu Yinluo, he did not protest, and under the leadership of the officerWhy is the teacher watching from the sidelines, you like to study Buddhist scriptures and understand the Dharma, but the teacher does not allow you to practice Zen. "
Hengyuan remained silent. He grew up in Qinglong Temple since he was a child, but his relationship with his fellow disciples was not good.
After the younger brother Heng Hui, who was brought up by himself, disappeared, he no longer had no attachment to the teacher's school, and chose to leave the mountain gate, and he left for three years.
Here, the indifference of the host Pan Shu accounted for a large part of the reason.
Host Pan Shu sighed:
"Because I can't teach you."
Heng Yuan was stunned, he didn't expect such an answer.
Pan Shu presided over and said:
"It's not too much to be a teacher for a lifetime."
Hengyuan said in a low voice:
"Saving others and saving oneself is a good result."
"It is the trend of the times that Arhat Duer breaks away from Buddhism in the Western Regions and creates Mahayana Buddhism. Qinglong Temple should follow the general trend and support Arhat Duer. Hengyuan, you are a born Mahayana Buddhist, and you have an inseparable relationship with Xu Yinluo."
Pan Shu presided over and said: "Master, I found you today because I want to pass on the position of presiding to you."
Heng Yuan was taken aback for a moment.
Without waiting for his response, Pan Shu put his hands together, closed his eyes, and said with a smile:
"You have found your way, congratulations!"
Hengyuan did not refuse, put his hands together and bowed to salute.
When he raised his head again, the host Pan Shu had passed away.
Heng Yuan stared at him silently, like a sculpture
Si Tianjian.
A room on the fourth floor is spacious and has nine teleportation platforms, corresponding to different continents.
The ninth transmission platform corresponds to overseas.
With a sufficient number of teleportation jade talismans, you can teleport several times in a row until you arrive at Yuren Island.
However, Yuren Island is not the end point. Wherever the nine-tailed fox takes the descendants of gods and demons, the teleportation array will be built there.
To ensure that she will not get lost in the vast ocean.
Suddenly, the teleportation array representing Southern Xinjiang lit up, and a well-dressed woman in a black gauze dress appeared on the stage.
She has a beautiful oval face with three-dimensional features, blue eyes, and two slender snakes hanging from her earlobes.
Chun Yan, the leader of the Heart Gu Department, took a glance, left the teleportation platform, pushed open the door of the room, and found a white-clothed warlock at the end of the corridor.
After introducing her identity, she said:
"Please tell Xu Yinluo that the power of the extreme abyss gu god has been weakened, and two super-mortal gu beasts have been born."
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