This incident began to spread crazily in Chang'an. Originally, very few people knew about it, but with the help of caring people, the people in the entire Chang'an City also knew about it, and it became a topic that everyone talked about when they returned home.

The posture of rice.

But compared to the attitude of the common people, those really smart people have discovered the attitude of Emperor Ming from this matter. In the past, Emperor Ming would not pay attention to such small things, but now, it seems that he has replaced himself.

The teacher compensated and gave Yang Zhao an explanation, but the deeper meaning behind it deserves to be scrutinized.

However, Wang Yi didn't know this. In the early morning, Wang Yi glanced at the little beggar who was still sleeping, jumped off the wall and left. Before leaving, he took away the clothes draped on the little beggar.

Walking on the streets of Dajiang Town, Wang Yi still had no clue today and walked randomly on the streets. After searching around, Wang Yi decided to reveal his identity and ask Jin Yiwei for help.

Arriving in front of a grocery store, Wang Yi told Jin Yiwei's secret code and was taken to the back. After revealing his identity, the fat shopkeeper burst into tears with excitement. For no other reason, Jin Yiwei placed a reward order. Who

Being able to find Wang Yi and transfer him directly to the Chang'an headquarters was enough to make this fat man who had been in Dajiang Town for many years overjoyed. After a cordial exchange with the shopkeeper, Wang Yi learned that Xiao Wenxuan had been rescued by Jin Yiwei.

, now on the way to Chang'an, Wang Yi breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he no longer had to work hard. The shopkeeper forcefully asked Wang Yi to stay in the grocery store until he contacted the headquarters, and then they would go back to Chang'an together.

Wang Yi nodded and agreed, and the fat shopkeeper cleared out a house in the backyard for Wang Yi to live in.

In this way, Wang Yi stayed in Dajiang Town and lived a quiet life for a long time. Until the order from the Jinyiwei headquarters arrived, Wang Yi would not have anything to worry about.

During this period, Wang Yi visited Dajiang Town all over, from the dock in the east to the Buddhist temple in the north. Wang Yi found that people here loved to worship Buddha, so the incense in Jingxin Temple in the north was very strong.

As for the little beggar, Wang Yi goes to check on her every day. However, with the few pennies, the little beggar has not been hungry recently. He just runs around the streets every day, chasing wild dogs and stealing from every house.

The wild vegetables were dried outside the door, eating them all day and waiting to die.

When Wang Yi had nothing to do, he would always go there to watch the crowds of pilgrims, kneeling in front of the Buddha, constantly thinking about what he wanted in his heart, hoping that the Buddha would bring them what they asked for.

Wang Yi shook his head, if Buddha can fulfill your wishes, why do you have to come here so many times.

After visiting Jingxin Temple many times, Wang Yi became familiar with him. After paying a large sum of money for incense, Wang Yi could freely enter and exit Jingxin Temple without restrictions.

Wang Yi was also fortunate enough to meet the abbot of Jingxin Temple, an elderly monk with a kind face and kind eyes who would appear on weekdays to answer questions for pilgrims who were seeking children and blessings.

Whenever this happens, Wang Yi sits next to him and listens to the abbot talking about life.

It makes sense, looking at the leaves slowly falling from the big trees next to me, it turns out that it's almost autumn.

The old host did not drive Wang Yi away, and Wang Yi still sat there. Wang Yi found that his mood had improved a lot recently. After returning from Nanchu, he could only repair his mood in Sujiazhuang, but

It was only then that Wang Yi of Jingxin Temple realized that there were still many cracks in his state of mind, which would break if touched.

No wonder my previous realm grew rapidly. After reaching my true destiny, no matter how much I practiced, I didn't make any progress at all. The only difference was this state of mind.

After seeing off the pilgrims, the old monk slowly walked up to Wang Yi and made a Buddhist salute, "Donor Wang, the pilgrim just brought some tea, let's try it together."

Wang Yi jumped down from the window and walked with the abbot to the side of a big tree, where the pilgrim who had just left received some explanations from the abbot and then left.

Sitting on the futon that was still warm, the abbot poured out a cup of tea and handed it to Wang Yi. After Wang Yi took it, the abbot poured himself another cup of tea, picked it up with both hands, said "please", and drank it all in one gulp.

Wang Yi turned the tea cup and tasted it carefully.

"Master, why don't you taste it carefully?"

The abbot turned the beads in his hand and answered the question differently: "Is the donor going to leave?"

Wang Yi was slightly startled and asked: "Master, how can you see it?"

The abbot waved his hand and turned the beads: "When the poor monk was talking to the pilgrim, he mentioned several times that it would be better to go out for a walk and see the wider world when he was trapped in one place. Donor Wang did it twice.

I'm slightly moved."

Wang Yi praised: "Master's observation is very impressive."

The abbot smiled and said, "What does the donor think of this world?"

Wang Yi thought for a while, thinking about the monk who moved mountains and thinking about the meat and wine monk, and thinking about the little beggar from the county magistrate.

"not too good."

The abbot was slightly startled. He did not expect that this young benefactor viewed the world so thoroughly.

"Indeed, from the Spring and Autumn Period, people came to the conclusion that those scholars who are in the court and shouting to suppress the military attachés every day are the most useless trash."

"In the Spring and Autumn Period, there is a saying that is good: a scholar is useless."

"So the Confucian sage's words were deeply abandoned by people at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty."

The abbot said this, paused slightly, and after a while, he spoke again: "That's why people now advocate Taoism and Buddhism's theories of good and evil and reincarnation, just so that one day in the future they can stand with an iron knife on their necks.

It’s time to look forward to those things that are intangible and invisible.”

"But little did they know that among the ministers who died for their country, most of them were scholars. Instead, it was the military officers they admired who turned their heads and pointed the butcher knives in their hands at the land behind them."

The abbot recited the name of the Buddha, feeling a little unbearable, and then recited a set of sutras.

Yi didn't understand either, so he just sat there, thinking about what the abbot just said.

The fallen leaves from the big tree fell on the tea table. Wang Yi stretched out his hand, picked up the fallen leaves and put them aside.

The abbot apologized and then continued: "The world today is much better than it was in the Spring and Autumn Period."

"The layman Qinglian wiped out the bandits and bandits in Shu with a single sword. The great heavenly master on Longhu Mountain intimidated the accomplished practitioners so that they did not dare to do anything to the world."

"The scholar who was so sad about the world, and did not hesitate to profess his self-cultivation, and lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, slowly began to walk out of the mountains and forests, wanting to see what the world would be like after the Spring and Autumn Period."

Wang Yi felt a little emotional, this abbot who never left home really knew a lot about the current world.

The abbot continued: "This world is too difficult for good people. One thing happened. Those who ignored their own comfort took action. Instead, they were beaten down by the person who saved them. Then they became disappointed with this world. Next time they encounter

When this happens, you should think twice before taking action.”

"And those adults who saw this incident will strictly discipline their children when they go back. Next time they encounter something like this, don't take action and stay away from there."

Wang Yi seemed to feel something, and then said: "It's none of your business, just hang up."

The abbot's eyes lit up, "That's the truth. There are more and more smart people, but they are becoming more and more indifferent. This kind of thing is unacceptable."

Wang Yi asked: "Buddhism teaches everyone to be kind, but there are bad people who want to kill you, what will you do?"

The abbot laughed and said, "Then do you know whether those who do evil things know that what they do is bad?"

Wang Yi shook his head, unable to figure out the key.

"They know, so we have to teach them and tell them that what you are doing is bad. It is up to us to kill them or not."

The abbot frowned, sighed and said, "If a poor monk can't do it himself, how can he ask others to do it?"

Wang Yi nodded, knowing that this is how human nature is, and it is not because the abbot's practice is insufficient.

"Master, if killing a villain can save the next person, would you kill him?"

The abbot recited the Buddha's name and said, "No."

"What about killing one person to save a whole city?"

The abbot still replied: "No."

“How about someone who kills one person and saves a whole country?”

The abbot raised his head and looked at the donor Wang, whom he finally couldn't see through. He picked up the tea with trembling hands. Because of the abbot's trembling hands, the hot tea spilled onto the abbot's hands, but the abbot ignored it.

He was a little uneasy.

Wang Yi smiled and said, "I don't know what others think, but I know I don't, because I'm afraid that I am that person."
Chapter completed!