MTL - Mulan Has No Elder Brother-Chapter 49 Yamanakaji

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"Dawa and Yeqi have arrived."

The blind old monk sitting in the quiet room listened attentively and instructed the young monk to go out to pick up the guests.

Tuoba Huang twisted his head in the direction of the door a little curiously.

They couldn't understand what the old monk was saying, but they could see that the monk was cautious. Tuoba Huang reads various classics and discussed the Dharma with the monks from the Western Regions. Naturally, he knows what the Sanskrit pronunciation is "Dawa" and "Yeqicha".

That is the heavenly man and yaksha in Buddhism.

This was probably the first sentence he had spoken when he had been sitting here for almost half an hour.

The truth discouraged him.

This old monk may be greeted by someone else.

In Tuoba Huang's eyes, the blind old monk who was walking barefooted on the ground this winter had an indescribable depth.

Even the posture in which he sat down was an unusual "big lotus pose", which is not the introductory posture that ordinary monks would use.

In such a remote place, in such a dilapidated temple, there is such a monk who has been met by them again, isn't it a strange encounter?

In the curious eyes of everyone, He Mulan, Di Yefei, and A Danzhuo were welcomed in.

"The bridge in front was broken!" A Danzhuo laughed sneer. "Even if we find this shortcut, we can't take it!"

"Why you little monk, say only half!" Di Yefei stared angrily.

He Mulan didn't speak. In fact, she also wanted to scold her mother.

Does she need to build a bridge in addition to opening the road? Really think of her as a demolition office and engineering team?

But she still remembered to give a little grace to Hua Mulan, so she just didn't look very good, and nodded slightly with amused eyes when she saw the egrets.

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"Several guests came to this temple, which really surprised the old monk. If you don't dislike it, please eat here. The road ahead is ruined, and returning to the original road will definitely delay Sutou. Although the Kuye Temple is small, the zen bed with pending orders Still enough. "

"Master is polite."

"The old monk's nickname 'Dan Chan' is the host of the Kuye Temple here." He said a Buddhist name.

Seven or eight people were flooded into this dilapidated small temple all at once, and the old monk's house couldn't stand so many people at all, so the egrets discussed for a while. Except for Alu, who was still on duty in the house, everyone quit. Out the door.

A Danzhuo looked at the people left in the house, scratched his head and went out, sitting on the threshold outside to bask in the sun.

When did He Guang look different?

Seems to have been from his family's followers.

Sons are sons, ordinary people are ordinary people.

Thinking of He Guang, who would ask him for help because he didn't bring a toilet, and his legs were squatting, Adan Zhuo Dun felt that it was all his life.

He sat on the threshold thinking about some questions that he was definitely thinking at his age, until the little monk went to deliver tea to the people in the house, and he reached out and looked at him.

Probably it was his head that stretched out, so with the bamboo and the empty tea cup in it, when he came out, he got an extra cup of tea in his hand.

It was a glass of brown liquid and it was hot and smoking. On this winter day, even with the sun, holding a cup of hot water is very comfortable. So A Danzhuo took it over and thanked him very happily.

Withered smile, Bazhu took a slight nod to show his acceptance, and went back in again.

Some egrets in the distance were sour in their hearts.

Why didn't this little monk give them a hot drink, just to the black-skinned kid!

"What the **** is this?" A Danzhuo held the cup in his hand, because it was too hot to get in, so he held it while blowing it.

A slightly astringent taste came from him, which made him very curious.

After a while, the water gradually cooled down, and A Danzhuo took a careful sip with curiosity.

Just this mouthful made him make a very terrible reasoning.

puff!

"Aunt Hua! He Guang, don't drink that water! These two monks want to poison us!"

!! !! !!

The egret rushed into the room immediately after hearing the words. Tuoba Huang originally intended to drink the beverage prepared by Zen Temple politely, but also stopped her action because of a scream from outside the door.

Di Yefei poured the water from the cup almost immediately, and overturned the tea cup in front of He Mulan.

He Mulan was like telling Di Yefei not to do this. Because she was trapped by all kinds of strange things in ancient times, she came here to drink almost only white water and wine.

Marina!

Marina!

After the sound of the two swords coming out of the sheath, the old monk and the young monk had two short blades on their necks. Alu Heng protects in front of the Prince and does not know where to draw a dagger.

The coward next to him was paralyzed to the ground.

***

After a riot, all the people cried in the dead leaves and drank the water in the tea cups, and realized that it was not a poison, but a medicinal tea made from kuding leaves.

Of course, drinking cold Kuding in the winter is very inappropriate, but the tea can no longer be found in the humble Buddhist temples, and monks of all sizes have become accustomed to grab a leaf of Kuding to make water for tea soup. The young monk was afraid that the guests could not get used to this kind of things, so he put **** slices, jujube meat and other warm things in harmony with the sencha habit.

Does this smell ...

Maybe the ancients who are used to drinking tea with the same taste as pot water will not feel too strange, but as a "high-grade drink" who has never drank a few times, A Danzhuo, and the salt and **** in the tea can not be accepted He Mulan said ...

It may not really taste like poison.

In the more serious explanation of Baba, a tendon A Danzhuo finally accepted that it was not the strange taste after taking the medicine, but that this thing originally had this taste. The original smile on his withered bamboo face became aloof, but Tuoba Huang kept laughing, and he couldn't breathe.

‘Why do you drink this unpalatable thing! ’

A Shanzhuo also felt ashamed and exited the wall of the room.

Well, he once joked that He Guang almost fell into the pit when he went to the toilet. Now he was joked once again, and it was considered a draw.

It's just that I'm sorry for the little monk with good intentions.

After this ridiculous episode, the atmosphere in the room finally became weird and peaceful. After the coward returned to normal, the coward ran out of the house as if to show everyone that his leg was in fact no problem at all, leaving behind the sentence "I go to the village and call someone to repair the mountain wall" and ran away.

While Tuoba Huang wanted to maintain the solemn expression of "ask for advice from an expert", but thought of A Danzhuo's panic and rushed in for help "What should I do if I was going to die", he couldn't help but send it out of his mouth Several weird laughter after being stung.

He tried hard to restrain, but still couldn't help the smile that came from his heart.

Anyway, the old monk was blind anyway, he couldn't see his eyebrows.

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"The teacher is really sorry, this child is not so reckless in normal times." He Mulan apologized to his junior.

Since he rushed out with two dark circles in the morning, the child was a bit unwilling.

"If that child cannot accept it, there is no difference between goodwill and poison."

Dry Zen replied softly.

"Like the Supreme One, if you cannot accept it, Purdue will become a mutilated being."

Tuoba was shocked.

This is almost condemned.

He Mulan didn't like the tone of the old monk. This kind of "I'm okay, but you don't understand it" makes her a little uncomfortable.

So she retorted.

"Although it is goodwill, it adds to the annoyance of others. You need to reflect on whether you really take care of the feelings of others. Before you treat the guests, you do n’t ask the guests what they like to drink and what they ca n’t drink. When good things come out, how can you expect everyone to be the same as you think? "

"The donor said yes. But if it's the same flavor, suddenly one day it's not loved? Tea, no matter on the desk or on the floor, tea can be changed from this container to another, tea or tea. But Man is changing all the time. "Kuchan means something.

"Then change!"

He Mulan pursed her lips.

"Anyway, in order to sell tea, people who buy it don't like it, so you can only drink it by yourself."

"My donor, if the tea changes its taste, is it still tea?"

"You haven't seen the tea of ​​future generations, how do you know that the tea of ​​future generations is what it is now?"

As long as He Mulan thinks about the tea leaves that will smell delicious or have a long aftertaste in the later generations, then she thinks of knocking down a pile of tea leaves from things pressed into cakes, and adding ginger, salt and various strange things to cook them. "Tea", some kind of blocked back.

"Change the taste ...?" The old monk bowed his head and pondered for a moment.

"Perhaps that's true. But we in this generation can't do it anyway. If three or five years later, there is still fire left in Shamen, hoping to burn a new flame."

"It will change." He Mulan sighed.

The changes in the Buddha's gate can be described as advancing with the times.

"The donor has a destiny with my Buddhist door, but now the soul is scattered, and his life is short. The old lady is willing to make a good destiny and give the donor a hint ..."

He read a verse.

"... Do you know who I am?" He Mulan saw him seem to understand him very well, uneasy in her heart.

In various novels and TV series, if such an expert appears to be saying, "Ah, no one has seen me for thousands of years," he is either really an expert or a terrible monster.

"From ancient times to the present, a gifted person like a donor has always failed to die because of killing too much. However, although the donor kills a lot, he can have more good destinies, but he can also end with good deeds."

"It's just that the donor is still suffering from robberies. This robberies come from you."

"You are born with divine power, because of the" **** "that someone else does not have in your body is turning. But also because this" **** "is getting more and more prosperous as you grow older, your mortal body will someday be unable to bear it. Will be violent in his prime. "

He Mulan looked surprised.

Di Yefei had already stood up, showing an expression that would strike him anytime.

Obviously, Kuchan is a blind old monk, and naturally cannot see his expression.

"Someone should have wanted to take away the" spirit "of your body, but there must be something wrong with it that makes your soul unsteady and unconscious now. Among the most famous people in the world, only the one known as the" national master " Kou Daochang and Master Huishi in Shamen have such a skill. But Huishi went a few years ago, so if you want to find the reason, it is best to go to Pingcheng to find that Master Kou.

"Of course, the old lady does not recommend you to do this. Since it is a robber, you have already been born for it, why bother to end it?"

"The master meant that Kou Daochang would be bad for her?" Tuoba asked with a voice.

"No, since it is its own robbery number, that life and death all come from itself. If the robbery number really changes, it is not necessarily a good thing."

He Mulan listened to the words of "spirit" and "robbing the number" and had an idea in her heart. But after all, she is a materialist, so after listening to it, she felt that it was not enough. The Kou Daochang had no meaning to meet.

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"Master, someone once said to me ..." Tuoba Huang hugged a bit of open mouth and was interrupted by the monk.

"This noble man, your destiny is not something that old man can point to. Even if you ask old man to give you an answer, old man's answer is 'no problem'." Kuchan shook his head.

"I understand."

Tuobahuang's heart sank, all the way to the bottom of the abyss.

If there is really no problem, he just needs to speak up. But he pulled out so many reasons, and the prediction of Kou Qianzhi was indeed true.

What is destiny? How can mortals see through?

He glanced at He Mulan who was completely unaffected by the old monk's words, with a secret envy in his heart.

The same is the number of robbers. She was born to rob, but he was to die.

She got the guidance of the Dhyana but didn't take it for granted, but she was desperate for guidance and was not available.

What did the words "Heavenly Man" and "Yaksha" refer to?

Tuoba Huang and He Mulan and others sat in the quiet room for a while, because Tuoba Huang could not help but show an uneasy look because he didn't get the answer he wanted.

He Mulan was really bored sitting in a room with a strange **** stick but it didn't feel good to say anything, so she excused herself and pushed open the door and went out.

In the yard, withered bamboo and A Danzhuo are comparing something. She narrowed her eyes curiously and stepped closer to see what they were doing.

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"I wholeheartedly want you to feel our goodwill, but you say that the tea I give you is poison."

Withered bamboo made a drink gesture and stretched out a finger.

He stammered and was used to communicating with Master in this way.

A Danzhuo frowned, and in a little embarrassed, he stretched out **** and shook it.

‘I swear I ’m indifferent. ’

Withered bamboo shook his head.

When A Shanzhuo saw him shaking his head, his face became angry, and even raised his fist.

He removed a small cloth bag from his waist, pulled out a few eggs in it, and ate it.

Such a move also made the dried bamboo bit his lip and ran away as soon as he turned his head.

He Mulan watched the fog of watching two teenagers' mimes and waited for the dead bamboo to run and walked past.

"What the **** are you playing with him?"

He Mulan patted A Danzhuo on the shoulder.

"He told me that because I was drinking tea that annoyed him, so I could only eat a bowl of rice for lunch." He reached out his fingers and made a "one" gesture.

"I said where I have a full bowl, at least two bowls!"

He stretched out two fingers.

"As a result, he shook his head desperately, and he didn't even want to give me that one. I thought it wasn't without food. Why bother him and hate him, he reached out and told him, I won't take anything."

He reached out his fist and squeezed.

"Then he probably ran away in shame."

A Danzhuo took a bite of the egg.

"This little monk is stingy. Isn't he taking the bitterness he gave as a poison? Later, I apologized, but in the end he was still upset and ran over to protest against me!"

"Uh ..." He Mulan touched his chin.

"Although it sounds reasonable, it doesn't seem to be the case ..."

"Nothing wrong! I have played with the little dumb in the village for many years, and I have always guessed that he said ha." A Danzhuo was very sure that he had finished eating the eggs in his hands.

"Aunt Hua, I'm still hungry. Shall we stay here for lunch at noon?"

"Tuo ... He Guang didn't want to go, and the road ahead was broken again. We are going to get some hot water here at noon and pad my belly with my mother's pancake, and return to the same way in the afternoon."

He Mulan was also upset by what happened this morning.

"It would be nice to know not to choose a shortcut. Whether it is a road trip or a life, expecting a shortcut is often a scam."

"Auntie Hua, what are you talking about?" A Danzhuo was a little dazed.

"Ah, nothing."

In the following time, Tuoba Huang tried to find answers by various slaps, but the blind monk was as silent as He Mulan did not come, so after everyone had finished lunch, Tuoba Huang couldn't help it. Don't admit that you have done useless work.

At noon, two monks, one old and one young in the temple, accompanied the people for lunch. After the porridge rice was served, A Danzhuo was silent.

There is no meal at all.

The boiled thin corn porridge is no different from water, with a few pickles and cooked beans, this is their lunch.

He Mulan looked at the pile of white boiled beans, and her stomach hurt. This Mulan's original body had a flatulence problem. I don't know if it was the sequelae of many years of marching and fighting, so she didn't eat bean rice and beans when she was at home.

"Do you eat this on weekdays?"

He Mulan looked at the skinny Master of Dry Zen and the dead bamboo in a monk's robe that looked like a kite floating on the ground, and some doubted what curse the monk who gave them the legal name was probably.

"A monk depends entirely on others to support him. How can he demand that others must give Jinyi Yu food? A grain of rice is goodwill, and a bowl of rice is also goodwill. Now I share this kindness with you, please don't underestimate them.

Kuzen held up his bowl and read the scriptures, and then began to drink corn porridge with his lips.

This made them hard to say much.

He is right, monks do not produce anything, they eat what others give, and it is a blessing to be able to eat food. How can they sympathize with their hardships?

He Mulan took out the waffle she brought with her. This was made by Hua Mu with good wheat flour. It was delicious and hungry. It was difficult to swallow when there was no hot water.

She broke the bread into three portions, one for herself, one for the old monk, and one for the young monk.

Then began to eat.

Withered Zen was blind and could not see what He Mulan did, but withered bamboo cried.

"Give, donor ... me me ..."

"You're welcome. You gave me the goodwill of the villagers, and now I share my goodwill with you. I have received goodwill from you. Isn't it fair that you are accepting my goodwill? Is it Buddhist? Cause and effect reincarnation, this is reincarnation. "

He Mulan ate his own cakes with two or three sips, and drank two hot porridges without disappointment.

"Donor, me, we can't eat anything ..."

"Magnolia lets you eat, you eat it." Di Yefei also scooped the cake into three pieces according to the gourd. "Your young monk is still so young, how can you drink gruel every day. Don't you want to order something before or after the house?"

"I, we, we ..."

He Mulan saw several small cakes piled up in front of the young monk, and Adanzhuo and Tuobahuang both divided them to give them a smile.

Everyone is good.

These two monks are finally full, and they should be very happy.

Don't thank her too much!

After eating a full meal, He Mulan asked the villagers that they had done it too thoroughly. There was no way to go out, and they could only choose to turn around and go back.

Although this may miss Sutou and not reach Xiangxian County, the egrets said that they could use their tokens to borrow at any of the Yamen, and He Mulan dispelled his doubts.

There are also several inferior counties along the way. As long as it is a county seat, there are always government offices.

Tuoba Huang left a few pearls as sesame oil, and the two monks who resigned from the Kuye Temple began to turn back and head back to the way they came.

After a long time.

Their shadows are invisible.

"Master, me, me, we, should we, should, change, change places?" Kuzhu looked at the temple in front of him a little bit reluctantly.

"It's time to change places." Kuchan walked barefoot on the ground, his feet as bright as jade. "Ah, in the next few years, the Buddha will be destroyed. The world is so big ..."

His cloudy eyes rolled up and down.

"Where is our shelter?"

***

"Aunt Hua, can you say‘ causal reincarnation ’, do you also believe in Buddha?” Tuoba Huang drove her horse intimately beside He Mulan and asked her this question.

"No, I don't believe in Buddha. In fact, I don't believe in any god."

"Is that so?"

He Mulan is an atheist. As a forensic doctor, she doesn't believe in any gods or ghosts. Otherwise she would have been scared to death.

However, since she crossed over, she vaguely believed that there was spirit after death.

Uh, she helped so many "brothers" to cut through them, shouldn't they mind?

"Yes. I don't believe this. And, I think a qualified monarch is better not to believe in any sect." He Mulan thought for a while, and said in a more cautious tone:

"To a certain extent, no matter whether it is Taoist Buddhism or any other denomination, people can stand still. Those seemingly unbreakable doctrines are often the culprits that suppress and destroy our imagination and creativity. Therefore, Thoughts are often suffocated, and issues that can continue to think often stagnate as a result.

She remembered the dark century in Europe.

"As a monarch, you need to listen to all your voices. For better or worse, for better or worse. As a leader, he must have the ability to think independently and use what works best for him, not for what as a reference."

"Do you want to listen to everything?"

"Yes, for example. You are Xianbei. You are studying the classics of Han Chinese governing the country. You use the method of warfare of Xianbei to rule the people of Dawei. Among your people, there are Xianbei and miscellaneous people. Hu, Han, and Westerners. Each ethnic group has different beliefs. If you accept only one, it is unfair. Because your people are the same, all your people have the right to choose different beliefs. ... "

"So all the teachings are respected, but they do n’t show their likes and dislikes, this is the most secure way. It is really smart to treat them equally and turn them into a belief that is conducive to rule. Otherwise, you suppress the Buddha and the Tao rise , When you go to suppress the road again, when can you be peaceful? "

"Aunt Hua also thinks my father Huang Yifo did it right?"

"Ah ... I didn't say he was bad." He Mulan looked around, seeing that everyone didn't pay attention to them, and quickly and whispered his thoughts:

"I don't think so. But he has no choice."

"I just said causal reincarnation, right. Now the number of Buddhist disciples has surged, and this is the effect. What is the cause of the effect? ​​It is because of the years of battle and everyone does not want to fight. The men in the family have died one after another, This makes many people willing to devote all their resources to support the temples and no longer watch their loved ones die. This is the 'cause'. "

"You are the prince of the kingdom, and you should have a wider knowledge than me. Do you admit it?"

Tuoba nodded with a heavy expression.

He Mulan continued with satisfaction.

"So, if you continue to fight like this, the people are getting worse and harder, and this kind of thing can't be avoided. Without the Buddhist gate and the Tao gate, you can't escape anywhere, you should rebel."

"Your Majesty is suppressing Buddha now. Either he feels that the world is peaceful, and those men who are scared and panicked should go home; or they just want to continue the battle and need more men ..."

He Mulan looked at Tuoba Huang with a smile.

"His Royal Highness, can you tell me what kind of situation is today?"

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Tuoba Huang lowered his head and did not dare to see He Mulan's eyes.

"Does His Highness know why Mulan joined the army?"

"Isn't it because my father is old and sick, and my brother is young?"

"That's it, and it's not just that."

He Mulan smiled extremely tenderly. When she remembered the heroine's unusual thoughts, her heart was ironing as if her limbs and bones were warming up.

"The front and back of the Dawei are very clear. The people in the south live and work in peace. The six towns in the north are stockpiled by heavy soldiers and military households. They are responsible for the battle for Dawei. Mulan was born in the six towns in the north. ... "

Her seemingly mediocre face seemed to glow slightly under the winter sun.

Now they don't seem to be walking on a remote path in the forest, surrounded by a little too quiet seriousness.

"The women of Dawei sent away their father, husband, and son in exchange for peace at the rear. The men fought in the battlefield to protect their wives and children. The most feared thing for us to see was not the military stickers sent by the military government. , But soldiers who came to the village in black to report the funeral ... "

"‘ Men are desperate to protect women and children, but now it ’s no good for me to protect a man now? ’Because of this idea, Mulan is going to serve his father.”

Tuoba Huang saw a smile on He Mulan's face.

"His Royal Highness, who can protect people's hearts and lives, has never been a Buddha."

"You must remember this."

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"Then he probably ran away in shame."

A Danzhuo took a bite of the egg.

Dead bamboo (run away in horror): He actually eats eggs! He actually eats eggs at the Buddhist gate! Still want to beat me!