Chapter 61: Great Lama Mo Rigen
“It’s very difficult to meet you. Wen Yushan has tried hard for a long time but still hasn’t found a chance. Besides, you came to me in such a big way. "Isn't it too imprudent to speak?"
"I am the biggest among these lamas. Do you think there is any problem? But you are surrounded by real slaves. If I didn't know you very well, I would think so. You have surrendered to Jiannu."
Han Lingshan also shrugged and said, "I am also their boss."
Sun Guoxin pressed his palm on Han Lingshan's forehead. The superior said: "Perform the five-body prostration ceremony!"
"What?"
"The master is rubbing your forehead and blessing you, so you must perform the five-body prostration ceremony."
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Han Lingshan immediately lay down on the ground, not daring to bow down and bow down.
Sun Guoxin whispered: "Come to the Imperial Temple to find me tomorrow evening. What is your current status?"
"Su Hetai, the bannerman with the blue flag!"
< p>"Got it."After saying that, he continued to hold the alms bowl and led the group of lamas into Shengjing City.
Han Lingshan dusted off the snow foam on his body and looked at the departing Sun Guoxin with a happy face. He was indeed the famous magic stick of Yushan Academy, and he had become a red lama in three years.
Agu came to Han Lingshan in awe and asked: "What did the master say?"
Han Lingshan said happily: "The master said that I am very rich. ."
Agu clenched his fist happily and hit the palm of his other hand hard: "I knew it."
Han Lingshan said: "Enter the city!"
Agu shouted loudly to other Jianzhou people: "The master said that Su Hetai will be a noble man in the future!"
The other Jianzhou people also showed excitement on their faces and shouted The carriage followed the striding Su Hetai towards Shengjing City.
Everyone else was inspecting the waist cards. Han Lingshan laughed and threw a handful of broken gold. He also hugged the shoulders of the gatekeeper of Jianzhou City and said loudly: "Congratulate me, brother, The master said that I will become a noble person."
The city gate official also looked envious. He saw the scene clearly just now, and he also held Han Lingshan's loud congratulations, as for the waist test. Things like cards were naturally forgotten by everyone.
After entering the city, Han Lingshan saw Sun Guoxin surrounded by a group of ragged children begging for alms along the street. Every time he went to a shop or home, there were already people kneeling on the ground with food in their hands, waiting for alms. To Sun Guoxin.
Sun Guoxin thanked people very sincerely every time, and stretched out a hand to touch the top of their head.
He is not wanted by every family. As long as these little beggars see which family has good food, he will be surrounded by the little beggars and go to that family. Everyone who has the opportunity to give alms to Sun Guoxin is very proud. , people who have no chance to give alms often become dejected.
Without much effort, Sun Guoxin’s alms bowl was filled with food. He poured the food in the bowl into a piece of dry food that had been washed with snow by the beggars.On the clean stone slab, these children were allowed to eat. There were more beggars coming today, so he stood aside and watched with a smile. Passers-by could even hear the thunderous sound of his hungry stomach.
Someone brought a steaming meal. Sun Guoxin just smiled and thanked him, declined politely, and refused to eat a bite. He grabbed some snow and kneaded it into a ball in a bowl, and then swallowed it in one mouthful...
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He didn't shout anything about 'I am the Buddha who is compassionate', but his white face, warm smile, and pure, clear and far-reaching eyes that can accommodate all things, revealed the deepest compassion everywhere.
After swallowing these white snowballs, he came to another bluestone slab that had been cleaned very cleanly by the children, sat down cross-legged, faced the rising sun that had just crossed the city wall, and chanted sutras in a low voice. arts.
From time to time, lamas would come to the edge of this bluestone slab. When one came, they would sit around him in the snow. After a short effort, the sound of chanting sutras became louder. They seemed to be very skilled. , the chanting in unison can actually bring out Sun Guoxin's not-so-resonant voice, and then make people feel that even if the color of the sky and the earth changes, and the heavy rain pours, they can't obscure Sun Guoxin's voice.
When the Buddha was chanting sutras, the passers-by on the road seemed to be under the spell of immobilization. They clasped their hands in front of their chests, pious like good people from ten generations.
Even the guys like Agu who killed countless people are like this.
"This idiot actually did it."
Han Lingshan shouted crazily in his heart...
At first, the county magistrate just said one sentence If we want the snow-capped mountains and grasslands to surrender, we must have our own religious spokesperson, and this religious spokesperson cannot be held up by us, but should sprout independently from the snow-capped mountains and grasslands.
This was originally an impossible task... Now it seems that this guy has a good start! ! !
At the end of the chanting, a tough Jianzhou warrior brought a plate of gold and placed it in front of Sun Guoxin.
Sun Guoxin carefully inspected every ingot of gold, and would even hold the gold ingot toward the sun to check the quality of the gold.
From a plate of twelve gold ingots, he only took nine, and pushed the remaining gold to the bushido: "Tell the prince that these three gold ingots are not of sufficient quality."
Attache His huge body trembled, and he looked at Sun Guoxin with pleading eyes.
Sun Guoxin sighed deeply and said: "Offer to the Buddha with sincerity..."
After that, he cut his finger with a knife and dropped nine drops on the remaining three ingots of gold. The blood dripped, and when the blood was cold and solidified on the gold, forming nine crystal blood beads, then he put away the three ingots of gold again and walked away with his hands behind his back.
The sound of the military attache's heavy kowtow was clearly audible...
"Living Buddha——"
Since seeing Sun Guoxin again, Agu's knees have not healed Standing up straight, his fanatical eyes kept falling on Sun Guoxin. Han Lingshan even believed that if Sun Guoxin ordered Agu to kill him at this time, Han Lingshan would probably... this bastardIt will be implemented to the letter.
"You can't do it to deceive Lama Morigen with fake gold!"
A tough Jianzhou Gege pointed at the military attache who was still kneeling on the ground and reprimanded loudly.
The military attache knelt on the ground and remained silent.
"That is to say, if you meet Lama Morigen, who is willing to prick blood and offer insufficient sacrifices, you will be beheaded by the prince today."
More and more people are accusing the military attache. The military attache just knelt on the ground and everyone cursed him without saying anything back.
Han Lingshan walked past the military attache with his caravan in a refreshed mood and went to an inn called ‘Laoshan Wozi’.
In Han Lingshan’s eyes, Shengjing City at this time was not as grand as the capital, nor as heavy as Xi’an City, nor as prosperous as Nanjing City. There were only a few wooden buildings standing in the big city. in town.
But think about it, if you build high-rise buildings here, in winter it will be too cold to keep people upstairs.
Therefore, houses made of wood and mud and thatch like 'Laoshanwozi' are warmer.
In Shengjing City in winter, naturally there are not a large number of caravans that can travel at once Sex sells all the goods. If you want to sell them at a good price, you have to set up a stall in Shengjing City to sell the goods.
If they are dumped at a low price, it will make people suspicious of them. Purpose.
Han Lingshan came here to conduct an in-depth investigation of how far the Qing Dynasty had developed and whether a real city had emerged.
You must know that before this, many scholars at Yushan Academy were skeptical about whether the barbaric Jianzhou people could maintain a true meaning.
Many people believed that there were countless traitors who helped build slaves, one or two. This city is not surprising, but some people think that based on the Manchu slavery system, there will be no middle class in such a city
Because slavery means that the entire ethnic group is strictly divided. There are two populations, one is the noble population and the other is the slave population.
Of course, the person who owns a slave is also a noble.
If there is something between the two. If class is blurred, there is only violence.
After asking the innkeeper, Han Lingshan discovered that since he entered the city, half of the goods he brought belonged to the flag owner. , He has done nothing, so he will lose half of the money.
Only by dedicating half of the goods to the flag owner Jierhalang can he do business in Shengjing under the protection of the blue flag. For example, the shop owner, a damn old slave, actually took out a red flag and waved it in front of Han Lingshan.
Han Lingshan had to take out a piece of silver and put it on the shop owner. In his hands, this was not shop money, but the humble inlaid blue flag as a tribute to Zheng Hongqi.
A group of Japanese with hair similar to Jiannu came in, and they looked at him with an intimidating look. Looking at Han Lingshan and the guys with messy hair around Han Lingshan, I saw that they occupied too many tables.Son, he forcefully asked slaves like them to give up their positions.
Agu was furious and slashed at the Japanese pirate with his knife, but the Japanese pirate blocked it with a long knife and laughed contemptuously at the repelled Agu.
Han Lingshan supported Agu and said to Agu: "After I figure out my identity..."
Agu said angrily: "It's too difficult."
Han Lingshan said softly: "Tomorrow I will bring a gift to see the Great Lama Morigen and ask him to help us clean up our sins."
Speaking of the Great Lama Morigen, Agu's tense body immediately relaxed, and he followed Han Lingshan to his room, not caring even if there was a mocking laugh coming from behind him.
I told my companions about going to see the Great Lama Morigen. These Jianzhou people, who usually guarded gold as if it were their destiny, donated their allocated gold one after another. Yes, there is a pocket of gold sand in front of Han Lingshan.
"Success or failure depends on this one move!"
Han Lingshan punched the bag full of gold sand hard, and the expressions of the other Jianzhou people also became sad.
It is very important for them to get rid of their slave status, very important.
A group of people stayed in the inn without causing trouble or wandering around. At noon, Han Lingshan got up, put on his sheepskin coat, dog-skin hat, carried a long knife, and walked out first. , Lao Agu picked up his pocket full of gold sand and followed Han Lingshan step by step.
The Imperial Temple is just outside the city, and its tall pavilions are extremely eye-catching on the white land.
For the people of Jianzhou who are prone to robbery, people like Han Lingshan and Agu carrying a pocket full of gold on the streets are like children playing in a robber's den with pearls in their hands. horrible.
Especially when they found that the two of them had actually left the city, and a group of people followed them immediately.
However, after discovering that the two of them were on the road to the Imperial Temple, those people stopped and watched with regret as the two people walked into the temple step by step.
Agu watched with hope as Han Lingshan was taken into a side hall by the young lama. He himself came to a Buddhist hall and devoutly performed the five-body prostrations.
The side hall is extremely empty, with only a huge thangka hanging in the main hall, enshrining Green Tara.
Sun Guoxin, who was bare-headed, sat on the futon, looking at Han Lingshan who was looking for something with tears in his eyes. At this time, he most longed for a warm hug from Han Lingshan.
The sneaky Han Lingshan looked around the Buddhist hall, and finally decisively picked up a red lacquered wooden fish from the wall, groped inside for a while, and finally took out a handful of cigarettes. .
I lit the cigarette on the ever-burning lamp in front of the Buddha, took a deep breath, circulated it in my lungs, and then slowly exhaled it.
"How do you know that I will hide the cigarette in the wooden fish?"
Han Lingshan snorted coldly: "If you don't hide it here, how can you hide it in the **?"