The twelfth lunar month has arrived and the end of the year is approaching.

The city of Shenjing is cold and the earth is frozen. Recently, Su Yang is in the capital. He often hears that people are frozen to death around Shenjing. Minister Jin also reported to Su Yang in the court. This year, heavy snow has fallen in Henan, Shandong, Anhui and other places, and many people's houses have been crushed by snow, which has become displaced.

Winter is also the most likely time for the elderly to die, especially when the weather is cold and the ground is frozen, so many elderly people can't get through it.

Life is sometimes fragile.

“…”

Su Yang held a magic pen in his hand and wrote a mantra on the white paper in front of him. At this time, the mantras he wrote were all Sanskrit, and they were also secret texts in the scriptures he read in front of Hongren. The magic pen had the ability to translate. When Su Yang used the magic pen to write the mantra, he naturally felt clear and all the true meanings surged into his heart, just like the Buddha in the scroll saying in front of Su Yang, which gave Su Yang many experiences.

"Is this Sanskrit?"

Yan Mingyue and Su Yang were in the same room. Looking at the handwriting depicted by Su Yang's magic pen, he couldn't help but ask, "What's the point?"

Su Yang stopped writing, looked at Yan Mingyue, smiled slightly, signaled Yan Mingyue to come up, and said, "What does these Sanskrit words mean? It depends on how you understand it."

Yan Mingyue was confused.

Su Yang handed it out, pulled Yan Mingyue in front of him, and handed the magic pen to Yan Mingyue's hand. Then Su Yang held the pen holder and stood behind Yan Mingyue's back. His fingers did not touch Yan Mingyue's fingers, and his body did not touch Yan Mingyue's body. This guided Yan Mingyue to write Sanskrit little by little on the paper.

Yan Mingyue's face was flushed. Although she did not touch Su Yang, the two of them were too close. Yan Mingyue could feel the heat coming from Su Yang's body from behind, and could also feel Su Yang's breathing in her ears. So close, it made her feel beautiful in her heart, but she could also feel Sanskrit writing, and all kinds of true meanings surged into her heart.

What is the body, what is the mind, what is the Buddha...

Yan Mingyue has always practiced Taoist true Dharma. The Buddhist mantras have only been studied and have not studied them carefully. However, at this moment, as Su Yang wrote Sanskrit, he felt that there was also true meaning in Buddhism, so he opened a new door for her out of thin air. Within this door, she saw a completely different scene from the past.

The Eightfold Path, the Thirty-Seven Paths, the Five Hundred Dharmas, the Naluo Yoga, the Ten Paramitas...

All kinds of truths surged into my heart, Yan Mingyue's heart was clear, just like the full moon in the sky, and it was already clear and clear. Adding some Buddhist truths to this clear mind would not ruin her mind.

There was nothing at all, where did the dust get?

At this moment, Yan Mingyue realized the Buddhist scriptures and learned from other things. Instead, his own martial arts were improved layer by layer. The charcoal fire in this room was bright red. At this moment, a layer of silver frost formed in the whole room.

The cold wind outside the room was blowing, making the doors and windows roar. The charcoal fire in the room gradually extinguished under the ice, with only a little red light warmth.

Yan Mingyue suddenly came back to her senses, lowered her head gently, and a strand of hair on her forehead had not been tied up, and naturally fell, blocking most of her face.

Su Yang took back his magic pen and naturally distanced himself from Yan Mingyue. He walked to the front of the chair on the side. He saw that the chair was covered with white frost. Su Yang exhaled his true energy and blew the white frost away in one breath, and naturally sat on the chair.

After the two of them set apart, the originally beautiful atmosphere quietly subsided.

Yan Mingyue stretched out her hand and stroked her hair, raised her head slightly, looked at Su Yang sitting beside her, and said, "I never thought that there are many real meanings in Buddhism. It's no wonder that in this world, Buddhism's incense is the most popular."

In today's world, although Buddhism is competing for the Tao, Buddhism is always more prosperous.

Su Yang nodded.

The most popular monks in the Dagan Dynasty were actually a sad thing. One hundred years after the Dagan Dynasty, the entire dynasty began to decline, with serious land annexation and the people were living in poverty. The court sold Buddhist scriptures to appease the famined people, which caused the Buddhist power to expand rapidly. Even later, the court curbed it, but there was nothing he could do.

In another timeline, it was also after the middle of the Ming Dynasty that Buddhism began to flourish. In the late Ming Dynasty, various doctrines of the three religions began to rampant, and Buddhism ushered in its last prosperous period. After the Qing army entered the pass, it strictly regulated Buddhism, which not only restricted the number of monks, but also did not allow the construction of temples privately. In the late Qing Dynasty, Christianity and Western civilization were spread to the East, which also caused the faith of Buddhist Taoism to collapse. During the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the soldiers said that they burned all the Buddhist temples. After the new era came, Buddhism could not get up.

Buddhism in this period of time is also the last glory of Buddhism.

"There is a true meaning, and there are more fake books and fake monks."

Su Yang said with a smile.

If Su Yang was in power, he would have to take action against Buddhism, clean up the fake monks in Buddhism, and eliminate the poison. This is also the contribution of Su Yang, the future Buddha, to Buddhism.

Only such Buddhism is qualified to move towards the future.

"How could the court let it go?"

When Yan Mingyue heard Su Yang talk about the fake monk, she sighed. She learned Buddhist scriptures from Su Yang and knew the true meaning of Buddhism. Looking back on the past, thinking about the temples in the past, she felt that it was mostly fake, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"This is also due to the evil roots of the past."

Su Yang said: "People who have done evil will want to become monks and become monks. From then on, they will be completely destroyed. The pure land of Buddhism has become a place where dirt is hidden. How can they not be confused?"

Yan Mingyue agreed with Su Yang's words.

"The last battle that is related to the fortunes of the Dakan Dynasty today is unrelated to Buddhism."

Su Yang thought of the national teacher Han Songming, the owner of the Peach Blossom Garden, and said to Yan Mingyue: "After this battle, it is time for Buddhism to be clear and clear."

Yan Mingyue nodded naturally. In the past, many emperors believed in Buddhism and found many eminent monks, but these eminent monks were all those who deceived the world and robbed the world. From top to bottom, they made the Buddhist sect a mess. Su Yang was different from the previous emperors. Su Yang understood Buddhism and would naturally not be deceived. What should Buddhism be and what should Buddhist disciples be? It is planned by Su Yang, so there is no problem.

"Are you sure?"

Yan Mingyue asked.

Su Yang nodded, shook his head again, and said, "In this world, we have always seen one thing and realized two things and judged the truth based on the matter. However, this matter is of great importance. I cannot make arbitrarily affirmation by myself."

Yan Mingyue understood that this matter cannot be almost certain, but must be almost certain.

“We can also make some preparations before that.”

Su Yang smiled at Yan Mingyue and said, "Have you ever remembered the truth I have just taught you just now?"

When the sun and the moon move side by side, Su Yang needs the power of Yan Mingyue.

Yan Mingyue responded and said, "Remember it clearly."

"That's good."

Su Yang smiled and said, "We haven't been around for a long time."

News came from the imperial city that the King of Qi could no longer bear it, and the national master disappeared during this period. The Lord of the Taohuayuan and the King of Qi were very close, and it seemed that they were not affected by the princess' affairs. The current imperial city was about to be in chaos and the change in the court was about to break out.

Many eunuchs in the imperial city have been instigated by Eunuch Li. Most of these eunuchs entered the imperial city for the sake of power and money. Some of them were even eunuchs, all the families entered the capital, some entered the imperial city, and some of them were still outside. Now Eunuch Li has taken them to become healthy people. Even if these people are not grateful to Eunuch Li, they are still grasshoppers on the same line.

If the King of Qi knew that there were many healthy men in this harem, they would be afraid of being blown up. However, the eunuch became a healthy man because the scope of involvement was getting bigger and bigger, and instead he had confused the King of Qi.

The demon fox who performed surgery on the eunuch was originally used to get materials from the City God Temple. Now that the new City God has taken office, the matter is still maintained at Su Yang's instructions. It will be possible to cancel the matter until Su Yang completely takes over the eunuch.

"Your Highness."

Jin Shiyu walked in and reported: "The letter from the adopted son."

Su Yang took the envelope and tore it apart. On the envelope, it said that the adopted son was in Xi'an, who had finally done the work of the Wang family. Now the people of the Wang family escorted the statue of the Bodhisattva and came to the capital together. Because the statue of the Bodhisattva did not fall into the underworld, the road was all over the world. However, the capital now passed through the Taohuayuan, and the martial law was rigorous, making it difficult to get in and out. Therefore, I wrote a letter to Su Yang, asking Su Yang to make arrangements as soon as possible to avoid the emergence of the situation.

The statue of the Bodhisattva God does not fall into the underworld, and it is indeed spiritual.

Su Yang reached out and threw the letter on the charcoal, and the letter was paid to Bing.

"I'll pick him up in person!"

Su Yang said.

Things about the statue of the Bodhisattva God must be foolproof.

"Your Highness..."

The Minister of Jin outside hurriedly walked in and said to Su Yang: "Your Highness, someone came from outside the mansion. He said his name was Jia Zhao."

Jia Zhao is here!

Su Yang stood up.

Now Su Yang has been waiting for a few things, waiting for snow to fall in the capital, waiting for the adopted son to transport the Buddha statue back, waiting for Jing Ke to enter the capital, waiting for those who are dissatisfied with the national master, and those who are stolen secret books by the national master gather in the capital.

Today, Su Yang waited for two items, the statue of the Bodhisattva God came, and Jing Ke also came.

The wind is whistling and the Yishui is cold, and the hero will never return once he leaves!

Even though this assassin from a thousand years ago had not been accomplished, his courage was worthy of the most famous assassin in the world.

Jia Zhao was a thousand years ago, and was borrowed by Jing Ke. The assassination of Qin failed. Since then, Fan Yuqi has owed a head. Thousands of years later, Fan Yuqi reincarnated and became Jia Zhao, and once again faced the assassination of the king.

Su Yang took a breath and calmed down a little.

The matter of King Qi involves Master Zhang Tian. If Su Yang takes action against King Qi, he will turn someone like Master Zhang Tian into an enemy, which would be worth the loss. Otherwise, with Jing Ke in his hand, Su Yang would take the head of the national teacher.

"I'll go and greet him in person!"

Su Yang got up and walked out.

Su Yang also wants to see his true face as a thousand-year-old ghost hero.
Chapter completed!