Chapter 154 What a poor monk

When Qin Youcai appeared at the foot of Cuiwei Mountain with 20,000 fully armed infantrymen, he smelled a stinking smell. Only then did he understand what the prince asked each of them to prepare a wet towel.

The picturesque scenery of Qingchuan Lake is now in a mess, and of course the flowers and plants will definitely be particularly lush next year. Qin Youcai watched thousands of people show their respectful scenery from afar, and hurriedly wrapped his towel around his nose. Turning to look at the deputy general beside him, it turned out that he had already covered him.

The two looked at each other, and Qin Youcai pointed to the front and signaled the deputy general to arrest the person. The deputy general pointed at another commander on the side, signaling the commander to arrest the person. The commander pointed at the deputy general on the side, signaling him to go...

After going down layer by layer, in the end, a team led the entire battalion of soldiers, reluctantly went on, first seized the weapons, and then dragged out the Jingzhou guards who had already collapsed on the ground and tied up.

Seeing the men catching sick chickens, Qin Youcai gave his thumbs up to the deputy general, which meant that this idea was amazing. The deputy general made a bitter smile, which meant that it was smelly enough.

And it was not easy to come up with this culprit who had such a terrible idea. The smell came from afar and it was already very faint under the grape trellis. But if you knew that countless people were showing off outside, you would probably not have any appetite anymore. Qin Lei looked at the beautiful fresh fruits on the table and said depressedly: "I can't eat it anymore, go play chess."

Qu Yanwu laughed and said, "Your Highness's brilliant plan is to be recorded in history."

Qin Lei rolled his eyes and said angrily: "It's almost the same to load the 'shit' strategy." He thought to himself, you don't know how Wu Yong cut off the birthday gift, so he naturally feels it's new. But compared to others, my idea is so bad.

The two of them turned to the study room, closed the door and window, burned sandalwood, and then sat cross-legged on the couch, set up a chess game, and started playing chess.

Qin Lei guessed the white chess, and Qu Yanwu complimented: "The golden crow rises, the world is white. A good omen, Your Highness."

Qin Lei was playing tricks and said with a smile: "Who knows, will he take the black first in a few years?"

Qu Yanwu was about to ask Qin Lei why he didn't make a fuss when he heard Qin Lei's words. He had been rising and falling for decades and had long become a spirit, so he could not hear Qin Lei's implicit sound. He respectfully pushed the black chess box in front of Qin Lei, saying word by word: "In a few years, black should be the most respected."

Qin Lei laughed and said, "Then I will be disrespectful." He said that, putting the white chess piece into the chess box, picked up a black piece again and fell on the star position in the upper left corner.

After the two of them occupied the diagonals of the four star positions, Qin Lei fell to the first black spot. Without surprise, this spot fell to the Tianyuan position.

Qu Yanwu responded carefully, and the two of them played back and forth. The two of them had similar chess skills, but their styles were very different. Qu Yanwu followed the ancient style and paid attention to the trend, but Qin Lei took a different approach and was practical. Therefore, Qu Yanwu was elegant and elegant, regardless of gains and losses, and was quite like a famous scholar in the Wei and Jin Dynasties; Qin Lei was calm and heavy, and he was very particular, and he was very particular about the essence of the Three Kingdoms.

Qu Yanwu was obviously not used to this kind of perverted tactic, and he fell into a long test shortly after the start. At this time, Shi Gan came in from outside and leaned in Qin Lei's ear and whispered: "Brother Shi Meng is here."

Qin Lei nodded, put down the chess piece in his hand, and smiled at Qu Yanwu and said, "Master Qu continues to think about it. Some things need to be dealt with."

Qu Yanwu smiled bitterly and said, "It's better to take longer. Playing chess with others is a pleasure, but playing chess with the prince is a torture."

Qin Lei laughed and said, "Just get used to it." He said that, he went downstairs and put his shoes out of the study.

After Qin Lei left, Qu Yanwu really stared at the chessboard and didn't move, as if an old monk had entered a state of meditation. As for what he was thinking, it was unknown.

As soon as Qin Lei walked to the door of the wing, a big man with a bearded beard rushed out and shouted, "I want to die of me, Prince."

This kind of enthusiastic and unrestrained way of greeting is unique to Shi Meng. Qin Lei acted as a false kick, and the butterfly-like man knelt down and kowtowed in front of Qin Lei. When he saw Shi Meng, Qin Lei was particularly happy. He asked him to get up and patted his shoulder hard, but found that his outfit was really weird and cursed: "If your wife is not around, I don't know how to wear clothes? Look at your piece of rag strips, like a mop."

Shi Meng said proudly, "This is a symbol of my identity." He explained, "I am now a disciple of the Arhat. As long as I have passed the observation period for half a year, I can officially walk in the countryside and cheat."

Qin Lei knew that this guy didn't talk enough nonsense, so he raised his face and said, "Since you are so comfortable in Maitreya, why are you coming back?"

Shi Meng laughed and said, "I'll send someone to the prince. It is said that Shen Bing is almost crazy to find him."

Qin Lei unexpectedly said: "The best?"

"I don't lack arms or legs, I just broke some weight and was frightened." Shi Mengsie smiled.

When Qin Lei saw the down-and-out monk holding a big bowl and sucking rice into his mouth, he could not contact the fat master with a round face and a big belly.

Qin Lei tentatively said: "Master Zhishan?"

When the monk heard the man screaming, he felt a sense of sorrow coming to his heart. Not only did he lose his appetite, he couldn't even swallow the things in his mouth. When he raised his head, his mouth, which was bulging because of the stuffed food, was slightly twitching, and his pair of unsightly eyes were filled with tears.

Qin Lei suppressed his urge to laugh, sat opposite Zhishan, and asked Shi Gan to pour him a bowl of water.

Just by the water, the monk Zhishan barely swallowed the final thing. Then he knelt down for Qin Lei, hiccup and said, "I am a monk who sees the prince..." He felt infinite sadness in his heart. When he was in Shangjing, his highness was still the first disciple of the country, he was respectful and cautious in dealing with it. However, just a year later, the status of the two men changed drastically. He was so noble that he could not even eat.

Qin Lei also felt a little emotional about this change, but he did not have the evil taste of putting in trouble. He said warmly: "Master, please get up."

After the monk Zhishan thanked him, he sat carefully on the stool and looked at Qin Lei with his eyebrows down.

Qin Lei smiled and said, "Master, you and I are old friends, so there is no need to be so restrained. Besides, Xiao Wang hasn't thanked you for returning books for thousands of miles."

Zhishan's old face turned red and he said calmly: "I am frivolous."

Qin Lei waved his hand and said, "The past is over. As long as the master treats Gu with sincerity and helps Gu solve a few questions, Gu will do his best to help you."

Zhishan clasped his hands together and said, "I must have known everything and said everything."

Qin Lei nodded and said, "First ask the master to explain to Gu what the relationship between the Sect and the Maitreya cult, Gu is so curious."

After hearing the 'Maitreya Cult', Zhishan showed anger on his face and gritted his teeth and said, "That's a group of ungrateful ungrateful wolves!" There is no more monks to be kind to others.

As he said that, he talked about the grudges between the two for Qin Lei: This has to start with the ubiquitous Gong Liangyu. When Gong Liangyu was in Qi, he had a good relationship with the Supreme Being. Both of them were artisans, liked to recite poems, write and paint antiques, and gradually became good friends who could talk about everything.

Later, Zhishan was killed by Qin Lei, and almost killed his life. He was driven out of Shangjing and came to Qin to preach. He left the prosperous place of Shangjing and suffered in the enemy country. Zhishan was naturally depressed. Gong Liangyu actually bid farewell to the Duke and Minister of Qi, followed him alone, and accompanied him to Qin. He said to him: Establishing a clan in Qin, starting a family and becoming a ancestor, and he will definitely compete with the Qi State in the future and being an equal. It is also a pleasure to live. Zhishan also felt reasonable after hearing this. He was moved by Gong Liangyu's friendship that had been with him for thousands of miles. Finally, he regarded him as a close friend and obeyed his advice.

Zen Buddhism has been established for more than 200 years and has a wide range of believers in the Three Kingdoms. However, Qin and Chu did not allow them to preach publicly, so they have been circulating among the people. This time, Qin State approved it to establish a sect in the two southern provinces, and naturally it quickly formed a scale. But Zhishan did not know what organizational planning was, and when the sect first took shape, it felt like some tigers were greedy and had no idea what to do.

He handed over the power to Gong Liangyu and entrusted him with full responsibility for the development of Zen Buddhism. He happily received blessings in the garden given by Gong Liangyu.

Later, Gong Liangyu was summoned to Zhongdu and transferred the power to his junior sister Qiao Yunshang. Although Pratyekabuddha had expressed his objections several times, he believed that Gong Liangyu's kindness was only considered as his disciples who were jealous of the rights in the hands of Gong Liangyu's brothers and sisters, and he severely rebuked him several times.

When he was finally moved by his disciple and decided to go out to see what Qiao Yunshang brought his Zen Buddhism, he was shocked to find that he did not play Zen Buddhism at all, but instead promoted "sorry" such as "Sakya should decline and Maitreya should rise". It turned out that people unknowingly transformed the original Zen believers into Maitreya people, and even had greater developments. Not only that, they also destroyed Buddha statues, burned temples, killed monks, and wiped out all those believers who refused to surrender.

When he was furious to settle the score with Qiao Yunshang, he was intercepted by the Maitreya scholars on the way. Fortunately, the Pratyekabuddha, who was very skilled in martial arts, fought to the death to protect him, so he was able to escape. Then he hid for several months, and the hard work during this period can be clearly seen from the more than 50 pounds he had dropped.

A few days ago, when he heard that Qin Lei had come to the south, he wanted to come to ask Qin Lei for help, but he was chased by the Maitreya scholars. If he hadn't been caught by Shi Meng and Manan a few days ago, he would have been wandering in the countryside now.

After finishing his talk, Zhishan knelt down to Qin Lei again and said, "Please help my poor disciple. Zhishan owe him too much."

Qin Lei remembered the tortured corpse in Fancheng and whispered: "Master Pratyekabuddha has passed away..."

Zhishan finally cried out, and two lines of old tears were rustling, almost collapsed on the ground. Qin Lei asked Shi Meng to help him up and comforted him after hearing this: "Master Pratyekabuddha is loyal and righteous, and must have been born in a good family. The master is a person outside the world, so he should be more open to it."

Zhisheng stopped crying and asked, "Who killed my disciple?"

Qin Lei whispered: "Pong Liangyu."

Hearing this name, Zhishan said dejectedly: "This man is too scheming, cold-blooded and ruthless, and now he has hundreds of thousands of religious people in two provinces. I can't even raise my heart to take revenge."

Qin Lei smiled and said, "Gu doesn't think there is anything scary about this person. He looks first-class in wisdom, but in fact he is extremely stupid and not afraid at all."

Zhishan just thought he was making harsh words, smiled miserably, and did not answer.

Qin Lei was not angry, and said leisurely: "Those who are the best do not need to be brave enough to win the three armies, nor do they need to be extremely intelligent and tricky. It doesn't matter if they look ugly."

This statement is very fresh, and it attracted the attention of the few people in the house at once. Especially Zhishan, the model of a failed leader, even more ears were raised.

Qin Lei continued: "As long as the best person can gather people, convince people, win people, and use people."

Zhishan said curiously: "How to do it?"

"If you are light on wealth, you can gather others; if you are disciplined, you can convince others; if you are broad, you can get others; if you are not biased, you can use others. Master might as well think about how many of them can Gongliang Yunci occupy?"

The wise man was silent. Gong Liangyu liked to collect treasures, so he made money too much, and had no way to go out, which was a real "wealth"; he was also unrestrained and independent, and had nothing to do with "self-discipline". If he was magnanimous, he would not be said to be pissed off by the Yudai River. Even the last one, he knew that Gong Liangyu tied up his own talents and regarded his subordinates as lackeys. All appointments were based on personal preferences, so he could not be considered "unbiased". Thinking of this, he had to admit: "Such people are engaged in conspiracy and intrigue, but they are really not allowed to be."

Qin Lei laughed and said, "What the master said is so much. Such a person is like a grasshopper and can only be arrogant for a while. When the autumn wind comes together, he will not be able to jump for a few days?" In fact, Gong Liangyu is far from what he said. It is just to encourage this old monk who is of great use that Qin Lei deliberately belittles his enemy.

Sure enough, Zhishan recovered his fighting spirit and said with a sigh: "Prince, as long as you can kill Gong Liangyu and avenge my disciple, I will give in. Just give me instructions."

Qin Lei said happily: "When the master's fighting spirit is rekindled, the Lone King is very pleased." He turned to a mysterious smile: "Now there is something to ask the master for help."

Zhishan nodded and said, "But according to the command of Your Highness."

"Have you seen the true face of that Buddha girl?"
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