Drunk Yangzhou

"Ahh! Brother Lin! Help me!"

A few people were advancing, and Tang Cheng's panicked shout suddenly came from behind him. Fu Yiting's expression turned serious, and he held up a torch to turn the horse back, only to see that the horse under Tang Cheng had sunk into the sand.

"My lord, don't come here!" Lin Yizhi got off his horse, walked carefully to the edge of the sand, touched the ground lightly, couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and hurriedly shouted, "No! It's dry quicksand! Tang'er, get off your horse quickly. Jump towards me!"

Tang Cheng reacted quickly and had great strength. With one leap, he jumped to Lin Yizhi's side. The quicksand sank very quickly, and at this time the horse was already half submerged, neighing desperately, seeking help from its master, But this quicksand is the most evil, and the more they rescued, the deeper they got trapped. The three of them could only watch helplessly as the war horse was swallowed whole.

Tang Cheng burst into tears. He bowed his head beside the sand, crying and blaming himself, "I hurt you, I shouldn't have gone here..."

"You bastard, I still want to ride Yiri tonight, but luckily I didn't answer you, otherwise it would be Yiri who is stuck here! I'm so heartbroken!" Fu Yiting is more fortunate at this time, if Yiri is gone, his body How can Ta Ye live?

"Tang'er, it's not your fault. You might encounter quicksand, so be careful next time." Lin Yizhi patted Tang Cheng on the shoulder, motioned him to get on his horse, and said to Fu Yiting with a smile, "Master, The situation in this desert is so complicated! There are rumors in the Western Regions that there is gold buried under the quicksand... I don’t know if it’s true or not.”

"It's nonsense. It's not far away from burying the bones." Fu Yiting looked into the distance through the starlight, and he could faintly see a bend of spring water under Mingsha Mountain matching the moon hook in the sky. "Let's go. Hurry up and put Once Dunhuang is captured, we will be able to divide our army, Xiao Ge has already captured Zhejiang, Lord Lu is also anxious, we must seize the opportunity."

Three people and two horses continued to move forward, the spring was getting closer, but the blue water waves overflowed with milky light, accompanied by the standing side of Moyang Buddhist Temple, the most amazing thing is the lights beside the water bank It happened to reflect the beautiful figure flying on the wall of the Buddhist temple. She was holding a pipa, her skirt was fluttering, surrounded by clouds and the moon, and her expression was peaceful. This scene was almost like a foreign fairyland.

The three of them got off their horses in front of the temple, looking at this strange scene, they were a little dazed.

"Fourth Master, someone is here!" Tang Cheng called softly.

Fu Yiting was staring at the spring water in a daze. Hearing this, he hurriedly turned his head. At this time, a monk had slowly walked out of the temple gate. He was already at the age of knowing his destiny, but there were few wrinkles on his cheeks, and his hazel eyes were bright. It was as moist as two jade beads, the candlelight flowed on the gold-rimmed cassock, and his demeanor was so calm and dusty, even if Fu Yiting had always disrespected gods and Buddhas, he couldn't help being shocked.

"It's really bothering me to pay my respects to Master late at night." Knowing that he is the abbot Ru Hai, Fu Yiting cupped his hands slightly and bowed his head in salute.

"Amitabha... because of the world, we treat each other in reincarnation. The poor monk and Simin have known each other for many years, and it's time to meet the little prince." Ruhai clasped his hands together, stretched his eyebrows, looked at Fu Yiting lovingly, and led him in. After entering the Golden Hall, they sat down on the futons, and young monks had already served them a bowl of tea.

Fu Yiting was very cunning, he knew that if he asked directly about the Emerald Golden Buddha, Ru Hai would definitely go around in circles with him, so he said from the side, "Master, I don't understand Buddhism, and I have never thought of dealing with Buddhists, but come here After arriving in Dunhuang, I was really depressed, so I had no choice but to ask the master for advice."

Ru Hai smiled deeply, "Everything is impermanent, it is the law of birth and death. I see that the prince has a predestined relationship with Buddhism. If you have any worries, just tell me."

Fu Yiting didn't take it seriously in his heart. An eminent monk in Qin once said that he had Buddha roots. This was just a way to get closer. He didn't believe it at all. He was impatient and cruel... If When it comes to Buddha nature, the man from Yangzhou has a kind of quiet Zen demeanor.

Fu Yiting originally wanted to start with the relationship between father and son, but thinking of Xiao Ge, he changed his mind temporarily, and asked Ru Hai the question he asked Zheng Qian, "Is a person's desire born in the body or in the heart?"

Ruhai was slightly startled, as if he hadn't expected him to start here, and then replied, "'Love is the cause, love of life is the fruit'. The two are not in the same situation. The poor monk thought that love starts from the shallow to the deep. From the body to the heart. Strictly speaking, the desire mentioned by the prince comes from the five senses. As for whether the six thoughts are deeply rooted and turned into love, it depends on the individual's state of mind. If it turns into love, it may be difficult to separate the body and mind. .”

"Hmm..." Fu Yiting lowered his head thoughtfully.

Ru Hai smiled and said, "Since Wang Ye asked such a question, most likely this desire has entered his heart."

It's nonsense, why should I be interested in him?Fu Yiting couldn't help snorting, and retorted, "Master's words are too absolute."

Ruhai clasped his hands together, "The poor monk has seen too many benefactors and heard too many questions, but the real answer is actually in their hearts... The same is true for the prince."

"Since this is the case, why should everyone come to seek the advice of the eminent monk?"

"The most difficult thing is to cross by yourself. Most people can't convince themselves, they just say it through the mouth of the poor monk."

Fu Yiting nodded slightly, and asked again, "If you have entered your mind, how should you stop your mind? I will definitely not be able to break the five senses, so how can you control this mind?"

Ruhai gave a light pause to the hand holding the Buddhist beads, he slowly stood up from the futon, went to the desk and cut the candles, "My lord really created a problem for the poor monk, if it's so easy to get rid of desire, how come Peacock Southeast?" What about Fei, Mawei, Bai Lingsan, Qixiang, lovesickness, and moths to the lamp?"

Fu Yiting stared at the red candle in front of him, just in time to see a firefly moth flying around, and finally plunged into the hot flame, the spark flickered violently, and then a wisp of green smoke curled up, the moth's wings were drowned in the half-condensed candle tears among.

"'It's like a moth going to a fire, so it's a shame to burn your body'. This is because it is willing, but I am not." Fu Yiting firmly denied it.

"It may not be willing!" Ru Hai's voice suddenly had an imperceptible fluctuation, "Everyone thinks that moths are self-destructing, but in fact, they lose their sense of proportion in this kind of candlelight, so they can't fly like they usually do. Just now, did the prince see how it circled? This is clearly because it can't control its own route, it may have died while being extremely awake, but it can't pull away... This is instinct and nature."

"Fireflies are fireflies, people are people. I don't believe in fate." Fu Yiting also stood up and looked directly into Ruhai's eyes.

"Desire comes from love, and life comes from desire." Ru Hai sighed, "Why does the prince have to pull away? Follow your heart...it's not impossible!"

"I can't. If you lose your mind to such obstacles, you are not considered a hero!" Fu Yiting glanced at the moth's body again, "It's really useless to walk in this world for being so stupid for love."

Ru Hai couldn't help laughing, "The poor monk can only pray that the prince can get rid of his troubles and sufferings."

"Hmm... I heard that the master has a close relationship with my father?" Fu Yiting understood his attitude, so he changed the subject.

Ru Hai also guessed the purpose of his trip, and murmured with a smile, "It's close, but it's not 'very close'."

Fu Yiting didn't know what he was thinking, so he just leaned over and clasped his fists, and asked with the most sincere attitude, "I want to lead the Qin army to achieve a great cause, and I hope the master will guide me!"

"My lord is referring to the matter of Dunhuang... I understand it in my heart." Ru Hai sighed, "It's just that the poor monk has agreed to Simin, so this matter must not be revealed."

"I'm also from the Fu family!" Fu Yiting's cheeks flushed all of a sudden, "Can't you even tell me?"

Ru Hai paced over, sat cross-legged and returned to the futon, "Please forgive me, my little lord."

"Could it be that you are waiting for my third brother?" Fu Yiting trembled angrily, "He has not heard from him for a long time. If he dies, can you wait?"

"My lord." Ru Hai's heart seemed to be turbulent at the moment, he slowly closed his eyes, "That thing is not for the Fu family, not you, lord, nor the third son."

"He's really crazy!" Fu Yiting never expected to come to such a conclusion tonight. He pulled out his golden bird whip and slammed it on the ground of the Buddhist hall. Looking at Ru Hai's face, "Monk, believe it or not, I killed you? Huh?"

Ru Hai seemed to have expected this situation long ago, his eyes were calm and moist, "If you kill the poor monk, the prince will still not be able to get the golden Buddha."

"Okay, then give me a reason." Fu Yiting suppressed his anger, he had already made the maximum concession.

"I'm sorry, little prince." Ru Hai sighed, two cloudy liquid rolled out of his clear eyes, "Please kill the poor monk."

Fu Yiting saw a kind of indescribable despair from Ru Hai's expression, he didn't say another word, turned around and strode out of the Buddhist hall, he actually didn't mind storming Dunhuang, he also had this ability, but he didn't mind his father's secret In the past, this kind of confusion almost tortured him to the point of collapse.

Fu Yiting ignored Lin Yizhi and Tang Cheng who were waiting outside the hall. He went straight to the spring and waved his whip again. The Crescent Moon Spring in the night was still as pure and peaceful as a sapphire, and the sharp whip blade almost cut open This gem was divided into countless crystal clear and broken pearls. The moonlight flowed and splashed with the whip marks. Under the clear light, Fu Yiting's whole body was already soaked. trapped beast.

The spring water was cold, but his body felt unexplainably hot and itchy again. At this moment, he found that Xiao Ge was standing in the waves of Crescent Moon Spring, very close to him, and he could see the extremely handsome His face, those captivating eyes looked at him with longing, these few collisions had already made him dizzy and fascinated, and when he wanted to look again, his soft lips pressed against him tightly, and he closed his eyes. He couldn't help closing his eyes, pried open his white teeth with his tongue, and crazily sucked and kissed the man's fragrant and seductive tongue, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of the saliva intertwined in his mouth.

Lying at the bottom of the spring, do you dare?While panting, he heard Xiao Ge asking in his ear.

What dare not.He hugged him tightly without hesitation, as if he wanted to rub him into his flesh and blood, and resolutely sank into the water with him...

In fact, a rabbit entering the water is no different from a moth flying into a flame.It turns out that illusions can also give people extreme perdition and dissolution...

When Fu Yiting woke up again, he didn't know the year and month, and his fingertips were still a little numb. He struggled to sit up and woke up Tang Cheng who was leaning over by his side.

"Master, you're awake!" Tang Cheng met his gaze, and blushed unconsciously, "You scared us to death last night, why did you faint in the water..."

Fu Yiting recalled his hallucinations in the spring, and asked vigilantly, "I...didn't say anything last night, did I?"

"Uh..." Tang Cheng faltered, Fu Yiting didn't say anything, but the thing under his crotch was as hard as a spring bamboo shoot, and it survived all the way...

But he didn't dare to say these words even if he was killed, so Tang Cheng could only say, "My lord didn't say anything, but his body was terribly hot."

"I fainted for the second time. It was like that when I was in Yangzhou. But it's okay." Fu Yiting got up and put on his armor. At this time, the horn outside the camp was soaring into the sky, and Yin Ye rushed in, "My lord, there is a surprise attack!"

"Is it the Dunhuang defenders?" Fu Yiting quickly tied his belt around his body, and took the whip from Tang Cheng's hand.

"No, it's a group of rogues. There are a lot of people and they are coming in menacingly." Yin Ye replied.

"No matter how fierce the northwestern rogues are, they won't make the weather. Let everyone not panic." Fu Yiting strode out of the army tent, got on his horse, and ran towards the grain camp where the sound of halberds was densely packed together with Yinye Tangcheng.

When they were galloping on the sand dunes, several feathered arrows were shot coldly, and Tang Cheng took the lead in blocking the front and pulled those arrows away.

Looking at the specially made arrowhead, Fu Yiting couldn't help but be surprised, he thought of someone, this can't be a coincidence!

It seems that the weeding failed to eradicate the roots.Fu Yiting's heart sank, he swung his whip fiercely, his face was as cold as a pool of ice.

The author says:

Xiao Fu really disliked his integrity, he said he didn't want to be infatuated with love, so he turned his head and sank into the Crescent Spring hahaha