Chapter 46: 046: Lord Breaks Army, Lagerstroemia

Chapter 46 046: The Lord Breaks the Army, Ziwei Life
The Upper Buddha Temple is located on the high mountain of Hejian County. From the foot of the mountain to the temple, there are a total of 999 layers of blue brick stone steps, which meander and bend all the way to the top of the mountain. On the way, there were pilgrims who came to visit in pairs, holding a bamboo basket in their hands and placing incense and other objects inside.
Jiang Yanji doesn't believe in gods, but he has to admit that the scenery along the way to the top of the mountain is full of Zen.
The streams are gurgling, the ancient trees are towering, and you can hear the melodious bells from the distance and the sound of the recitation of the Buddhist scriptures peacefully.
The sky changed from dark to bright, and the layers of mountains in the distance were shrouded in red morning glow, accompanied by the calming sound of the Buddha, welcoming a new day. Even people who disdain gods such as Jiang Yanji feel a lot more open-minded at this time.
The sound of the clogs falling on the stone bricks was rattling, step by step, with a leisurely charm in the steps.
Liu Ye wore a brand new teal robe, which fits more than yesterday's clothes, and also reflects his weight loss.
Ufa was sparsely sparse, his face was neatly cleaned and refreshed, his fingernails and toenails were carefully repaired, and his body was still a little sandalwood. His face was always solemn and solemn, showing him Valuing this wish.
Jiang Yanji held the food box in her hand, which contained the incense, candles, kerosene, gold paper, and fruits required for the sacrifice. Of course, she secretly weighed the weight of the box, and the weight was not the same as the real thing. Money.
"When your two elder brothers were seriously ill, Amin once worshiped and climbed up to the Buddhist temple step by step, asking the Buddha to show mercy ..."
Despite maintaining a leisurely pace and breathing rate, Liu Ye's body was not strong. Just after climbing a third, his forehead was sweating. I drank the medicine yesterday, and although I had a fever in the middle of the night, my body was still a little bit weak. At this time, even my lips were pale.
"Do n’t the father say that the mother is not well, why is she still here? She is very ill and does not seek medical advice. What is the use of praying to God?" Jiang Yanji did not understand, according to her guess, the cheap mother also Not like people who believe in God and Buddha.
"Yeah, sickness is the matter of the doctor Lang Zhong. What is the use of asking God to worship the Buddha? If the gods in the sky are useful, how will your two brothers die? Amin also snorts at the gods and Buddhas, but ... Now, let alone a Buddha, even a stick can be a straw for the salvation of the people, hoping to hold it in his hands. "Liu Ye felt as he walked, feeling as if he was remembering something.
One step at a time, after all, he failed to leave the child's life, and the blows cost his wife half a life. Why did n’t he kill him?
Persuasion, what can I do besides being silly with her?
I only hate that I'm not Lang Zhong. I can't cure the disease and can't save my life.
"Fortunately, you are still alive. Come back today and hope that your mother and elder brother can see and protect you in the future."
Jiang Yanji held the food box and was silent. She was not Liu Lanting. "My father knew Qiuhao and knew I was not ..."
"Oh, you are the daughter that Amin wants ... don't think about it." Liu Ye seemed to touch his head to kill the habit, relying on himself to step on the steps two more steps, rubbing his head without effort, "You are fine, she is in another Only then can the world feel at ease. "
Jiang Yanji was puzzled and looked at Liu Yan's slightly thin back with a doubtful look, always feeling that there was another meaning in his words.
Liu Ye took Jiang Yanji and the old housekeeper to go to the Buddhist temple before dawn. After a long period of mountain climbing, the legs hurt his legs. Finally, he climbed to the top of the mountain when the sun rose, and saw the Buddhist temple hidden in the lush forest.
The temple is surrounded by green books, and the layers of fresh flowers and grasses surround the slightly faded courtyard. The turquoise ridge of the temple shows a little youthful charm in the sun. The lush old wood is bathed in the morning light. The bell rang, and the birds chirped.
The area of ​​the Upper Buddha Temple is not large, but the age of the temple makes it stand on the hill like an old man, watching the changes of the world day after day.
"The Buddhist temple was built before the Sixteen Kingdoms. At that time, the Buddhist temple was flourishing, and the temples were numerous ..." Liu Ye briefly said the information of the Buddhist temple, took Jiang Yanji into the main hall, and performed a Buddhist ceremony to a middle-aged monk "Are Master Dust available?"
"The master is already waiting for two in the side hall Zen room. Please invite the donor Liu and the monk."
As if had been expected, the monk in the gray monk's clothes returned a gift, Mei Yu with a bit of humility and devotion.
Jiang Yanji was bored observing the surroundings. At this time, there were already many worshippers in the main hall, men and women, old and young, adding some anger to this ancient temple with a long life. I was thinking, but I heard Liu Yan shouting at himself.
Passing a veranda, Jiang Yanji followed Liu Yan to the door of a Zen room.
She hadn't stepped in yet, listening only to the conversation between Liu Ye and an old monk.
"Seven years apart, Donor Liu will not be here."
Liu Yan responded flatly, "Everything is fine."
"Liu Shi still has resentment in his heart.
Jiang Yanji laughed secretly, listening to the old monk's words, I felt a bit sloppy.
Liu Ye's words at this time brought some resentment, "Since Master Dust already knows, why bother to ask?"
"Hey, you want to be the beloved daughter of Donor Liu and Gu Donor?" The old monk saw Jiang Yanji entering, looked up, and then quickly lowered his head, the speed of the bead twisted in his hands became faster. Where does the donor come from? "
Jiang Yanji felt inexplicable, and a faint coolness rose in his heart, as if something had been seen through, unpleasant.
Because the live broadcast was relatively early, some viewers came in after a while, and after seeing this scene, someone couldn't help sending out a barrage.
[Non-Chief Encounter Welcomes You]: The anchor talks to you and me, but whenever you cross, one of the laws will definitely have an evil monk!
Jiang Yanji raised his eyebrows secretly, although he didn't know what the law of crossing was, the monk in front of him was indeed evil.
"Naturally, I followed my father's wishes, otherwise the master felt that it was such a good morning not to hide in the bed and fall asleep, and the old man climbed the mountain to do what he did here?" Jiang Yanji was inexplicable, but still sat down with a futon that flowed like Liu Yan.
She was disrespectful, but the respected old monk didn't have any anger, but smiled charitably.
"The Ziwei broke through the army, the imperial spirit appeared, but the body was too heavy to kill." The old monk and the old said on the ground. "The small donor only stepped into the temple, and the weight of the blood forced the temple Buddha to be disturbed. If it was not under the temple The stone steps wear a little bit of gas, I'm afraid ... "
Jiang Yanji signed today: I feel like I'm wearing an incredible world ┑ (￣Д￣) ┍
PS: The name of the novel originally was the diary of the empress, or the live broadcast of the emperor, but the name of the latter was occupied. The former feels too ordinary, so I started this more ordinary _ (: з''∠) _
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