Chapter 811 Kill more carefully
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Chapter 811 Kill carefully
Everyone in Dali City knows that there are several most famous scenery in Weiman Temple, including the spring in the hall, the flowers in the mountains, and the lake in the forest. The spring in the hall is in the main hall of Weiman Temple. It is said that the spring was dry when the temple was built, but when it was about to fill it, water suddenly came out. The address had been selected, and it was too late to make any changes. At that time, the abbot simply asked someone to protect the spring, and the main hall was built like this.
Many years later, the spring water not only did not dry up, but instead became clearer and used to make tea, which was particularly sweet.
The spring water was drained out of the hall, forming a small lake in the bamboo forest behind the hall. It has been stored water all year round and is 200 meters in radius. The monk dug a ditch and calculated the amount of water overflowing from the spring water to release it outward, maintaining the current scale of the small lake.
There is such a pool of clear water in the green bamboo forest, which is pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it.
The flowers in the mountain refer to the rockery in front of the Weiman Temple Hall. They were originally built with ornamental stones. The bare stones were thought to have grown many unknown small flowers from the cracks of the rocks. The flowers bloomed all year round, fresh and tender yellow, which was particularly beautiful and refined.
Fang Xie came to Weiman Temple while she was in the shelter of Dali City, so he knew that there were three outstanding scenery here. After many years, he came back and looked at the scenery that he thought was still familiar with, which made him feel a different feeling. After coming out of the hall and walking back, he and the monk Wuji sat down on the stone bench by the lake in the forest to have a tea and chat.
"If you don't go to the city to do what you should do, what should you do in my temple?"
The monk asked after taking a sip of tea.
Fang Jie smiled and replied: "Lucky"
He looked at Bihu, took a deep breath and said, "I have nothing to deal with in the city anymore. Civil officials do civil servants' affairs, and military generals do military generals' affairs. As long as everyone finishes their duties, I don't need to worry about anything. When it's time to be lazy, you have to be lazy. Let the people below see that you are in charge of everything, and they will become more and more lazy."
The monk who mistook him nodded: "The way to use people is just that."
Fang Jie looked at the monk who mistook him and asked, "Actually, there is another thing here. In addition to thanking the monk, he just wanted to ask the monk if he knew the origin of the black national master?"
The monk who mistook himself shook his head: "I don't know... this man has not been in Dali City for a long time, and I don't know why he was valued by Murong Sui and was named the national teacher. Moreover, this man doesn't like to communicate with others, does his own way, and has a dark temperament, so others are unwilling to provoke him."
Fang Jie nodded, a little disappointed.
"I have heard of your battle at the city gate."
The monk who mistook him sighed and said, "I remember when you were still in Dali City, I saw Huixiu in your eyes, so I tested you and found that the meridians in your body were not open and the holes were not open, and I could not practice at all. It was a pity for a long time. Who would have thought that these years had passed, and what I originally thought would never happen happened."
Fang Jie said: "I didn't expect that this is the case with impermanence in the world."
The monk who mistook him glanced at Fang Jie: "I heard that you have a battle with the Great Lun Ming King?"
"have"
"I still heard that you had a battle with Luo Yao?"
"have"
After a while, the monk who mistook him, sighed: "You are still alive, which makes me feel more incredible than you can practice."
Fang Jie said: "I also find it incredible."
The monk who mistook him laughed: "What did I say, what did you say, it's interesting?"
Fang Jie stood up, walked to the bamboo forest and looked up at the green canopy and said in a gentle tone: "I am not learning from you, but because what you said is right. I am still alive, and I feel incredible than anyone else. When I was in the city of Dali, I couldn't even chase a stupid chicken, couldn't even climb a short wall, and even children of the same age could not beat me. At that time, I kept thinking that if I had no one to protect me, I would definitely not be able to survive."
He turned around and looked at the monk who mistook him: "It's really a happy thing for me to protect the people I care about now."
The monk was silent and nodded, "I know what you are going to say."
He looked at the tender tea ceremony floating in the cup: "You want to tell me that you don't need to worry too much? Many people in this city are worried that Nanyan will be destroyed and the emperor will die. How can the people live? In fact, without the emperor and Nanyan, the people will still live, and they may not be worse than before. If they really live better than before, it is indeed a happy thing."
Fang Jie smiled and said, "I asked the monk why he helped me, but the monk hasn't answered yet."
"Your people have gone to Zhu Chijian..."
The monk mistook himself and pointed at his nose: "I have also found me. I don't know what questions Zhu Chijian would ask your people and how your people answered. But I only asked your people one question...that is, if I don't take action to help Murongmother resist the Black Flag Army, what conditions would you use to exchange?"
Fang Jie said: "My people will definitely tell you that the people will live better."
The monk who mistook him nodded: "How did you guess?"
Fang Jie also pointed to his nose: "Because I asked them to say this, I sent people to the city and only found two people. The first one was you, the monk, and the second one was Zhu Chijian. Before my people came in, I gave them the answer you and Zhu Chijian wanted. The reason why I gave the answer you and you were thinking is because I could do it."
The monk who mistook himself thought something: "You have guessed it long ago. Will I not take action for Murong's shame because of this reason?"
"I can't guess."
Fang Jie smiled and said, "The monk acts strangely. How do I know if you will agree to my request? But I know that if there is a reason to impress you, that's definitely this."
The monk who misunderstood himself asked: "Now I'll ask you, how do you achieve it?"
Fang Jie put away his smile and said solemnly: "I have realized it. The people actually don't want much, but they just have four words... Live and work in peace and contentment. I will not destroy the people's homes, keep the people's food, and do not strip the people's wealth. If these three things are done, the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and the people will be safe and level, and I will leave with peace and contentment."
"Let's go?"
"To leave"
"Why so fast?"
"Because I'm crazy."
Fang Jie's answer was beyond the expectations of the monk who was wronged, and even he was shocked. Many people were in a state of turmoil, but most of them were afraid to say it out because people had a hypocritical side, and this hypocritical side often took more time on their faces and mouths.
Fang Jie looked at the monk who mistook him and said, "I need the monk to help me again."
The monk who mistook him was originally trying to refuse, but suddenly he thought of what Fang Jie needed to help: "Let me stabilize the people for you?"
"yes"
Fang Jie nodded: "In Dali City, as long as it is not the one who exploited the powerful officials of the people in the past, I will not kill too ruthlessly. If I don't kill some people, I will not make others afraid in the hearts. Killing too many people will cause panic in the people of Dali City. I knew more than ten years ago what the monk has in the hearts of the people of Dali City. Therefore, Zhu Chijian came out to say a hundred words, which is better than the monk to say."
The monk who mistook him was silent for a while and asked, "Give me a reason to impress me and help you."
"There is no reason to prepare, because I know you will not refuse me by the monk."
Fang Jie replied with a smile.
The monk who mistook himself smiled self-deprecatingly: "After ten years ago, when you were in Dali City, you came to Weiman Temple from time to time. At that time, you just wanted to know more about me? How did you make sure that you would need my help in more than ten years?"
"I don't know."
Fang Jie said seriously: "I don't know if I won't use you in the future, but I don't know if I won't use you in the future. Smart people will give up understanding of you because of the former. I am a stupid person, so I have to understand first."
"You're a stupid person..."
The monk who was mistaken for himself smiled and shook his head: "How many smart people have you killed..."
Fang Jie did not continue this topic, but suddenly turned the topic back to the national master Hei Shang: "Monk, if you are me and meet someone who looks very similar to you, what should you do?"
He did not mention the name of the national master, but he mistook him to know who he was talking about. The battle under the Dali City Gate Tower can already explain many problems.
"Don't ask me"
The monk who mistook himself said seriously: "Although the monk broke many precepts, he only dared not break the precepts of killing. Not to mention killing people with his own hands, even if he said it from his mouth, it would be a sin. If he talked too much, he would go to the hell of tongue pulling out his tongue. What should I do if I am so greedy for food and have no tongue?"
Fang Jie laughed: "I understand, thank you."
The monk who mistook him said, "Thank me again? What did I say?"
Fang Jie said: "You said you were sending off the guests but didn't drive me away. Instead, you made a pot of hot tea for me. Under the bamboo forest by the lake, tea tasting and chatting was the most relieved. Just think I thank you for this. Go back and ask someone to plunder the palace in Dali City. If there is any good tea, you will give the monk some more brocade and cloth, which is considered a gift exchange."
“Change it…”
The monk who mistook him was solemn: "Don't have silver bills..."
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Dungeon
Two thick iron locks were wrapped around the body of the Hei Shang National Master. One end of the iron chain was a hook. The muscles passing through the back of the Hei Shang National Master also passed through his pipa bone. His physique was too strong, and it was really a struggle to wear these two iron hooks. If Fang Jie hadn't beat him badly enough, it would have been difficult for Chen Xiaoru to do it himself.
The Master Hei Shang lowered his head and looked at the tray on the stool in front of him. There was wine and meat in the tray, and the fragrance emanated from him and he couldn't get rid of it.
"You're going to kill me?"
He swallowed and spitted, not knowing whether it was because of greed or worry.
"Um"
Fang Jie, who was sitting opposite him, nodded: "I want to kill"
"Why?"
The national master Hei Shang was a little puzzled: "It's just because I fought with you? Because of this, you have seen my skills. Shouldn't you win over me? I'm going to kill me so soon, so why don't you be afraid of regretting it in the future?"
Fang Jie shook his head: "No, it's because of the fight that I want to kill you."
He stretched out his hand and gestured: "If you find that you meet someone who looks particularly similar to you, the first thing you feel is that you are kind, right?"
"right"
The national master Hei Shang nodded.
"What about the second feeling?"
Fang Jie asked: "The reason why I have achieved my current achievements is closely related to the past ten years of escape. Because I have experienced too many dangers, I know that I must cherish my life and not tolerate any mistakes. And you have also experienced such dangers, right? Don't say that there is no, when you fight with me, you have the feeling of a beast in your eyes. If you have not experienced dangerous things, people will not be so vicious."
Fang Jie said: "You have almost the same physique as me and the same ambition... Isn't it like suddenly there is one more you, standing opposite you, how will you make a decision?"
"I……"
The corners of Master Hei Shang's mouth twitched, and then replied: "I will kill another self."
"yes"
Fang Jie stood up and walked out: "In this world, it's enough to have one Fang Jie. If it is divided into another self, I will not tolerate it, even one self is completely self-satisfied. Even the other self is going to kill, let alone you?"
"Did you come out of the gate of Luo Mansion in Yongzhou?!"
Master Hei Shang asked, looking at Fang Jie's back.
Fang Jie paused, then shook his head: "No."
The national master Hei Shang was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, laughing so wildly: "It's good if it's not! It's good if it's not! Those guys didn't succeed in the end, they didn't succeed in the end! I'm so happy! Hurry up, let's have someone come and feed me a few sips of wine! I know that those guys failed in the end and died without regrets!"
"Um"
Fang Jie nodded gently and said nothing.
"Chen Xiaoru"
Chapter completed!