[Comprehensive] Shining like the sun and the moon
Chapter 254 A Serious Person
"I see you are a daring mortal!" He had only been in the sky for a long time, and troubles arose, "Have you forgotten your own identity?"
Tan Zhao blinked innocently: "I've never forgotten." Although it is said that a stowaway needs to be like a stowaway, there are times when people can't control themselves.
"I haven't forgotten that you still dare to step on the line?!"
It's fine if it's a normal man-made disaster, just like what happened to Qian Jin and the flower farmer in Luoyang, even if Yin Yuan took care of hundreds of cases, it doesn't matter. In a calamity destined for heaven, the consequences of the forcible intervention of spirits from outside the world can be large or small.
Of course, Tan Zhao understood the consequences. He was a mortal, but he was a mortal with some ability. If he was a small official in the world and followed the crowd to relieve disasters, the danger would be much smaller.
But there are some things that he can do but don't do, and he will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.
Just like what he said to Yang Jian, if you want to do it, do it. If you think too much about gains and losses, you will only be hindered. If he thinks too much, he will not be standing here now, but he has already saved enough time to be resurrected.
"I understand, you are doing it for my own good." This man also had a cold face and a warm heart. When we first met each other earlier, a certain Zhenjun even cut him with a knife.
At this moment, the system has a strong empathy, hey, it always feels like this when the host returns to die.
"Hurry up now..."
Tan Zhao shook his head, showing a faint smile: "It's useless, it's already started."
Yang Jian showed a rare stunned expression on his face.
In fact, speaking of this matter, Tan took advantage of natural disasters and man-made disasters to save many people and reduced a large-scale disaster to a medium-sized one. If it were to be left in the ordinary world, it would have been served by thunder long ago.But the Dao of Heaven in the Great World operates stably. When the "program" runs automatically, Dao of Heaven falls into a deep sleep.
Although Tan Zhao violated the rules and did not cause thunder, his lifespan has already begun to pass ten times faster.
But based on the life of a mortal, plus the strength of Yin Yuan's body, Tan Zhao has already calculated it, and it is not a big problem to last for four or five years.
"You still... can laugh?"
Then, someone Tan received a severe beating from Zhenjun, and for a long time after that, someone avoided Brother Yang and Zhenjun, in order to avoid another beating from Brother Monkey, and sent peaches to him. They are all transported by Hebo by air.
Of course, He Bo was able to be the courier because he was "beaten to do it".
In the end, I was not alone, and the days passed quickly. In the early autumn, the epidemic has basically been brought under control, and those corrupt officials should also be shut down. The embankment construction work started, and the public grievances gathered outside Licheng finally dissipated.
Three days later, the black air covering the sky over Licheng dissipated.
Sitting in the magistrate's mansion, Tan Zhao received news from outside the city: Zhiren Dade passed away.
When he saw his cheap nephew again, the young monk was covered in autumn dew, with obvious grief on his face, his original calmness was replaced by frenzy, he had never seen Xuanzang like this.
Even when he saw him, the young monk showed obvious fragility and asked him softly, "Uncle, what is the way of life and death?"
No one is born strong and enlightened, even the holy monks sent by God to lead Buddhism.
Tan Zhao shook his head: "Don't ask me this question, because I don't know either."
"What should the little monk do?"
If it was someone else, Tan Zhao would not mind pouring a big pot of chicken soup for the soul. In many cases, he is still very good at reasoning, but this time he did not do so: "Do nothing, it is urgent , when you can’t figure it out, it’s better to calm down and not think about anything.”
What is empty?Birth and death are empty.
Xuanzang looked at the west, his face was suddenly tired, he closed his eyes, and heard various voices in the wind, he felt it carefully, but it was all empty.
So he opened his eyes, meditated on the spot, and recited the Sutra of the Past Life.
In order to appease "people's grievances", Dade willingly entered the underworld, and even left a last word to stay in Licheng.
Naturally, the monks did not dare to go against the wish of the great virtue during his lifetime, not only built a temple here, but even except Xuanzang, everyone else chose to stay.
Compared with everyone else, the teenage monk was suddenly an anomaly.
The posthumous decree from Chang'an came very quickly, and the moment the temple was built, the posthumous reputation of the great virtue rose to the highest peak.Between life and death, it was obvious that Tan Zhao was the one who pulled everyone out of the swamp first, and the most loved and respected person was not him, but this highly respected eminent monk.
Yang Jian's expression at that time was very sarcastic, and he didn't even hide it: "Do you think they are worth it?"
"I don't know. I don't do things to make them love me. The things after that don't really have much to do with me." In the end, Tan Zhao felt that he was living his own life, and he didn't care much about other people's thoughts. care.
If you have to care about other people's opinions without doing something, wouldn't you be exhausted.
Yang Jian glanced at the person leaning leisurely in the pavilion, and said after a long while: "You really think about it."
Tan Zhao was aware of it a bit: "You seem to know some other secrets."
"In this regard, you are very keen." Yang Jian also looked at Xitian, and said blankly, "Whether they are worth talking about or not, that great virtuous man can't bear it."
Why are there so many gods in the sky who don't like to associate with people from the West?It's not because the camps of the two sides are different, and the work and rest education are different, but because the way of many Buddhas in the West is very subtle.
Tan Zhao was taken aback, and suddenly realized that Xuanzang's sudden depression was not due to the death of the great virtue, but the meaning behind the death of the great virtue.
"You guessed it."
Tan Zhao just finds it inconceivable, why should he be short-lived if he intervenes, and people will...
"Western Heaven, there is another Arhat."
Hehe, I have really seen through this world. No wonder Xuanzang, who has always been adhering to the Buddha's heart, began to doubt life. The co-author is not doubting himself, but a respected virtuous person who gave his life, not for the benefit of the world and the people, but for himself The merits and virtues are complete.
Obviously, although this great virtue is empty of all four things, he is not without desires and desires. He is even cited as a role model, and he goes out to the world of mortals and cultivates the Buddha and the heart for self-improvement and consummation.
Tan Zhao is very clear that this is the Hinayana Buddhism that is now the mainstream.
"Well, I can't tell." In layman's terms, even if you want to be XX, you need to set up a chastity archway. In this world, there are many people who seek their own breakthroughs, sharpen their heads, and want to become immortals, but people come here in an open and honest manner. cover up your desires.
In the end, Dade did a good job, but his attitude was a bit irritating.
It is no wonder that young monks ask questions about the way of life and death. I am afraid that they know the true purpose of becoming a Buddha.
The events in Licheng came to an end after Yongji Temple was built.
Accompanying Xuanzang, Tan Zhao watched the last beam of Yongji Temple fall and the monks arrive. I believe that this place will be a temple with many pilgrims in a short time.
"Still unhappy?"
Xuanzang shook his head.
"That's why there are more."
Xuanzang has never talked about his uncle, but after this incident, he suddenly realized that he might need to do something, but it was only vague and inconspicuous for the time being: "Really not, everyone has a different path, and the Buddha in the monk's heart is naturally different. , I won’t even be able to figure this out.”
It's just that I still have a little regret in my heart.
"Then let's go." Tan Zhao didn't have much to say on this matter. It's better not to show the little Dharma in his stomach, so it would be embarrassing.
"Uncle, thank you."
Tan Zhao was taken aback, but he didn't turn his head back. He waved his hand, motioning for others to follow.
The young monk followed calmly. There was still dust in his heart, but it did not prevent him from walking forward. He glanced back at the brand-new Buddhist temple, and then walked away calmly step by step.
From Licheng to Jincheng, it only took half a day.
Tan Zhao and his team arrived before nightfall. Two days before the epidemic ended here, Yin Wenjiao did not stay outside Licheng, but rested in Jincheng's mansion.
In the end, he traveled long distances and wasted his mind, so as soon as he relaxed, he fell ill.
It's not a serious illness, it's much better after drinking the medicine and sweating, it's just that she's tired and doesn't want to deal with those interests under the title of Mrs. Zhizhou.
It's just that she didn't come out, but someone found her.
This person is Mrs. Wu who is pregnant, but the month is still young and she has not shown her pregnancy.
Before she came, she had inquired about it. This lady only gave birth to a son and became a monk. Madam Wu was full of thoughts.
After greeting her, Yin Wenjiao couldn't listen any longer, and suddenly smiled brightly: "Don't, you are not qualified to be my sister."
Mrs. Wu's mind was captured and she didn't dare to refute, but she couldn't bear it in her heart.
But the next words blocked her whole body back.
"Your news is not very accurate. I, Aye, is the prime minister of the court, and my younger brother is now working in Dali Temple. You..." How old are you?
Yin Wenjiao felt a little sad, of course it wasn't because she still loved Chen Guangrui, but because the former No.
He may still be talented, but he is no longer the person she fell in love with at first sight.
When love fades away without leaving a single filter, everything can be seen under the sun.
Originally, she wanted to talk about it in a few years, but now she felt that it was unnecessary, so when Chen Guangrui hurried to pick up the pregnant concubine, she heard her unusually peaceful voice: "Chen Guangrui, let's make peace."
Lady Wu's eyes widened, filled with fear and surprise.
Chen Guangrui's complexion became even uglier in an instant. He asked Madam Wu to stay, and his voice was still somewhat suppressed: "Yin Wenjiao, I ask myself that there is nothing wrong with treating you..."
Suddenly there was applause outside the door, Chen Guangrui turned his head, and met a pair of playful and serious eyes, and then heard someone say: "I said that the surname is Chen, it's cold, people need to save face, after all, we still have to spend the winter, isn't it?" ?"
Tan Zhao blinked innocently: "I've never forgotten." Although it is said that a stowaway needs to be like a stowaway, there are times when people can't control themselves.
"I haven't forgotten that you still dare to step on the line?!"
It's fine if it's a normal man-made disaster, just like what happened to Qian Jin and the flower farmer in Luoyang, even if Yin Yuan took care of hundreds of cases, it doesn't matter. In a calamity destined for heaven, the consequences of the forcible intervention of spirits from outside the world can be large or small.
Of course, Tan Zhao understood the consequences. He was a mortal, but he was a mortal with some ability. If he was a small official in the world and followed the crowd to relieve disasters, the danger would be much smaller.
But there are some things that he can do but don't do, and he will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.
Just like what he said to Yang Jian, if you want to do it, do it. If you think too much about gains and losses, you will only be hindered. If he thinks too much, he will not be standing here now, but he has already saved enough time to be resurrected.
"I understand, you are doing it for my own good." This man also had a cold face and a warm heart. When we first met each other earlier, a certain Zhenjun even cut him with a knife.
At this moment, the system has a strong empathy, hey, it always feels like this when the host returns to die.
"Hurry up now..."
Tan Zhao shook his head, showing a faint smile: "It's useless, it's already started."
Yang Jian showed a rare stunned expression on his face.
In fact, speaking of this matter, Tan took advantage of natural disasters and man-made disasters to save many people and reduced a large-scale disaster to a medium-sized one. If it were to be left in the ordinary world, it would have been served by thunder long ago.But the Dao of Heaven in the Great World operates stably. When the "program" runs automatically, Dao of Heaven falls into a deep sleep.
Although Tan Zhao violated the rules and did not cause thunder, his lifespan has already begun to pass ten times faster.
But based on the life of a mortal, plus the strength of Yin Yuan's body, Tan Zhao has already calculated it, and it is not a big problem to last for four or five years.
"You still... can laugh?"
Then, someone Tan received a severe beating from Zhenjun, and for a long time after that, someone avoided Brother Yang and Zhenjun, in order to avoid another beating from Brother Monkey, and sent peaches to him. They are all transported by Hebo by air.
Of course, He Bo was able to be the courier because he was "beaten to do it".
In the end, I was not alone, and the days passed quickly. In the early autumn, the epidemic has basically been brought under control, and those corrupt officials should also be shut down. The embankment construction work started, and the public grievances gathered outside Licheng finally dissipated.
Three days later, the black air covering the sky over Licheng dissipated.
Sitting in the magistrate's mansion, Tan Zhao received news from outside the city: Zhiren Dade passed away.
When he saw his cheap nephew again, the young monk was covered in autumn dew, with obvious grief on his face, his original calmness was replaced by frenzy, he had never seen Xuanzang like this.
Even when he saw him, the young monk showed obvious fragility and asked him softly, "Uncle, what is the way of life and death?"
No one is born strong and enlightened, even the holy monks sent by God to lead Buddhism.
Tan Zhao shook his head: "Don't ask me this question, because I don't know either."
"What should the little monk do?"
If it was someone else, Tan Zhao would not mind pouring a big pot of chicken soup for the soul. In many cases, he is still very good at reasoning, but this time he did not do so: "Do nothing, it is urgent , when you can’t figure it out, it’s better to calm down and not think about anything.”
What is empty?Birth and death are empty.
Xuanzang looked at the west, his face was suddenly tired, he closed his eyes, and heard various voices in the wind, he felt it carefully, but it was all empty.
So he opened his eyes, meditated on the spot, and recited the Sutra of the Past Life.
In order to appease "people's grievances", Dade willingly entered the underworld, and even left a last word to stay in Licheng.
Naturally, the monks did not dare to go against the wish of the great virtue during his lifetime, not only built a temple here, but even except Xuanzang, everyone else chose to stay.
Compared with everyone else, the teenage monk was suddenly an anomaly.
The posthumous decree from Chang'an came very quickly, and the moment the temple was built, the posthumous reputation of the great virtue rose to the highest peak.Between life and death, it was obvious that Tan Zhao was the one who pulled everyone out of the swamp first, and the most loved and respected person was not him, but this highly respected eminent monk.
Yang Jian's expression at that time was very sarcastic, and he didn't even hide it: "Do you think they are worth it?"
"I don't know. I don't do things to make them love me. The things after that don't really have much to do with me." In the end, Tan Zhao felt that he was living his own life, and he didn't care much about other people's thoughts. care.
If you have to care about other people's opinions without doing something, wouldn't you be exhausted.
Yang Jian glanced at the person leaning leisurely in the pavilion, and said after a long while: "You really think about it."
Tan Zhao was aware of it a bit: "You seem to know some other secrets."
"In this regard, you are very keen." Yang Jian also looked at Xitian, and said blankly, "Whether they are worth talking about or not, that great virtuous man can't bear it."
Why are there so many gods in the sky who don't like to associate with people from the West?It's not because the camps of the two sides are different, and the work and rest education are different, but because the way of many Buddhas in the West is very subtle.
Tan Zhao was taken aback, and suddenly realized that Xuanzang's sudden depression was not due to the death of the great virtue, but the meaning behind the death of the great virtue.
"You guessed it."
Tan Zhao just finds it inconceivable, why should he be short-lived if he intervenes, and people will...
"Western Heaven, there is another Arhat."
Hehe, I have really seen through this world. No wonder Xuanzang, who has always been adhering to the Buddha's heart, began to doubt life. The co-author is not doubting himself, but a respected virtuous person who gave his life, not for the benefit of the world and the people, but for himself The merits and virtues are complete.
Obviously, although this great virtue is empty of all four things, he is not without desires and desires. He is even cited as a role model, and he goes out to the world of mortals and cultivates the Buddha and the heart for self-improvement and consummation.
Tan Zhao is very clear that this is the Hinayana Buddhism that is now the mainstream.
"Well, I can't tell." In layman's terms, even if you want to be XX, you need to set up a chastity archway. In this world, there are many people who seek their own breakthroughs, sharpen their heads, and want to become immortals, but people come here in an open and honest manner. cover up your desires.
In the end, Dade did a good job, but his attitude was a bit irritating.
It is no wonder that young monks ask questions about the way of life and death. I am afraid that they know the true purpose of becoming a Buddha.
The events in Licheng came to an end after Yongji Temple was built.
Accompanying Xuanzang, Tan Zhao watched the last beam of Yongji Temple fall and the monks arrive. I believe that this place will be a temple with many pilgrims in a short time.
"Still unhappy?"
Xuanzang shook his head.
"That's why there are more."
Xuanzang has never talked about his uncle, but after this incident, he suddenly realized that he might need to do something, but it was only vague and inconspicuous for the time being: "Really not, everyone has a different path, and the Buddha in the monk's heart is naturally different. , I won’t even be able to figure this out.”
It's just that I still have a little regret in my heart.
"Then let's go." Tan Zhao didn't have much to say on this matter. It's better not to show the little Dharma in his stomach, so it would be embarrassing.
"Uncle, thank you."
Tan Zhao was taken aback, but he didn't turn his head back. He waved his hand, motioning for others to follow.
The young monk followed calmly. There was still dust in his heart, but it did not prevent him from walking forward. He glanced back at the brand-new Buddhist temple, and then walked away calmly step by step.
From Licheng to Jincheng, it only took half a day.
Tan Zhao and his team arrived before nightfall. Two days before the epidemic ended here, Yin Wenjiao did not stay outside Licheng, but rested in Jincheng's mansion.
In the end, he traveled long distances and wasted his mind, so as soon as he relaxed, he fell ill.
It's not a serious illness, it's much better after drinking the medicine and sweating, it's just that she's tired and doesn't want to deal with those interests under the title of Mrs. Zhizhou.
It's just that she didn't come out, but someone found her.
This person is Mrs. Wu who is pregnant, but the month is still young and she has not shown her pregnancy.
Before she came, she had inquired about it. This lady only gave birth to a son and became a monk. Madam Wu was full of thoughts.
After greeting her, Yin Wenjiao couldn't listen any longer, and suddenly smiled brightly: "Don't, you are not qualified to be my sister."
Mrs. Wu's mind was captured and she didn't dare to refute, but she couldn't bear it in her heart.
But the next words blocked her whole body back.
"Your news is not very accurate. I, Aye, is the prime minister of the court, and my younger brother is now working in Dali Temple. You..." How old are you?
Yin Wenjiao felt a little sad, of course it wasn't because she still loved Chen Guangrui, but because the former No.
He may still be talented, but he is no longer the person she fell in love with at first sight.
When love fades away without leaving a single filter, everything can be seen under the sun.
Originally, she wanted to talk about it in a few years, but now she felt that it was unnecessary, so when Chen Guangrui hurried to pick up the pregnant concubine, she heard her unusually peaceful voice: "Chen Guangrui, let's make peace."
Lady Wu's eyes widened, filled with fear and surprise.
Chen Guangrui's complexion became even uglier in an instant. He asked Madam Wu to stay, and his voice was still somewhat suppressed: "Yin Wenjiao, I ask myself that there is nothing wrong with treating you..."
Suddenly there was applause outside the door, Chen Guangrui turned his head, and met a pair of playful and serious eyes, and then heard someone say: "I said that the surname is Chen, it's cold, people need to save face, after all, we still have to spend the winter, isn't it?" ?"
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