Chapter 268: The temple is hung with seats in Xindu, and the Chinese Buddhist God has never been known (Part 1)

The snow gradually became lighter, but it didn't stop

The palace is very lively, and the New Year is coming soon. From the empress dowager to ordinary palace maids, everyone is preparing for the New Year.

The female official gave an order early, saying that she would let the palace maids and eunuchs be busy before the New Year and would give everyone more monthly money during the New Year.

The Ministry of Rites and the Cabinet of the Court were also busy preparing for the throne ceremony.

In the palace, various lamps, pearls, pineapples, plum blossoms, yarns, glasses were hung at the door, while palace maids and eunuchs continued to clean up the snow.

The snow was a little lighter, and the snow on the ground was swept away quickly. The cold wind passed by and condensed into a layer of ice.

There are a lot of salaries and treatments in the palace. Even if the palace eunuchs who do rough work can take some money home during the Chinese New Year.

Therefore, at this time, I will not be lazy.

I was thinking about how much money I could get this year.

Compared to the joy of the inner palace, the atmosphere outside the city has been a bit solemn in recent days.

In the past, there were quite a few soldiers patrolling in the New Year. In the past few days, the number of soldiers patrolling and stationing has increased significantly.

There are not many eunuchs and palace maids who are entitled to go out to do things, but the people in the palace have heard about it. The atmosphere has been solemn these days. Not only is the king's ascending the throne, but thousands of monks and Taoists came to Jinling to hold a Dharma Assembly.

The Dharma Assembly lasts five hours a day, and every time after a period of time, people will change their sermons and distinguish them from each other. Because it is related to their own status, people will occasionally go down to rest. Most of the people listen carefully and argue, and this Nanyuan seems much more lively.

The Dharma Assembly was held on the third day and was responsible for the lecture on the Tao. It was a forty-year-old monk. He sat in front and spoke loudly. Several monks who were listening to the Dharma quietly retreated out.

At this time, everyone was listening and no one noticed them leaving.

The wind and snow outside continued, much smaller than the previous two days. Several monks came to a monastery in the name of rest.

There was a fire in the brazier and it was not cold inside.

Several people sat down, and one of the monks saw that there was no one around him, and said, "Have you noticed something strange?"

"What is the senior brother referring to?" A monk frowned: "To put it, the King of Chu is different from what we think. He looks like a wise king. What the heretics say may not be true. We cannot be led by them, right?"

"What my junior brother said is wrong. What does this matter have to do with the heretics? Before the previous generation of holy monks passed away, they calculated who the true dragon in this world was. This is a thing that everyone knows about at the top. Although the disaster was changed after the day, it is not our turn to speak. The King of Chu seems to be a wise king now, how could he expect it in the future?"

"Senior brother said, then..."

"Some things are done by someone. We just need to follow what the master said, and we don't need to pay attention to anything else. Besides, even if there is any decree, it will be conveyed by the holy monk. We must not be confused by the King of Chu. No matter what the King of Chu says, we will let it go, remember!"

"Please rest assured, senior brother, we will not forget our master's advice!" several other monks said quickly.

The few people rested here for a while. Seeing that the time was almost over, the monk stood up and returned to the hall. The monk who was preaching before they left was still in front of the stage. The few people hurriedly found a corner behind and sat down and listened carefully.

Royal Palace. Secret Pavilion

Wang Hongyi sat behind the desk and looked at some memorials handed over the past few days.

As the New Year approaches, accounts, memorials and reports from each place are delivered one by one.

It can be said that Wang Hongyi has been very busy during this period.

At this moment, an eunuch came in carefully, his footsteps sounded on the bricks.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Wang Hongyi asked without raising his head.

"Your Majesty, someone outside asked to see you. I don't know you. I only have a seventh-rank official position, but he has a token of the confinement in his hand."

"Curse the ban?" Wang Hongyi frowned slightly and said, "Let him come in."

"promise!"

The eunuch went out to bring people in. Wang Hongyi rubbed his neck and felt a little sore. After this period of time, it would be easier by the New Year, but in May, it would be another battle.

As long as one day cannot unify the whole world, military and political affairs will be heavy. Just as I was thinking about it, the eunuch brought in the future.

The sky was dark, and the man stood in the backlight again in the door. With a "pop", the faint light flashed in his eyes, and he looked very energetic.

Wang Hongyi knew this person and was a casual cultivator in the Confinement. He was thirty years old and had no sect behind him. He was a little enthusiastic about fame and fortune. He was considered a useful person.

Wang Hongyi said, "Do you have something to report to the orphan? There are all orphans here, so you can report it directly."

Seeing the king say this, the man no longer hesitated and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I have brought a report on the curse of the ban, and the actual practices are here!"

As he said that, he raised a roll of paper in his hand high above his head.

Without Wang Hongyi's words, the eunuch standing walked forward, took the scroll of paper, walked to Wang Hongyi, and handed it over respectfully.

Unfolded the paper roll and Wang Hongyi swept it.

"You did a good job in this matter. Gu will remember you first. Go back first, continue to stare at them, and still write down any movements, and report them to Gu Zhijie."

"Thank you, the king!" The sorcerer said quickly, bowing and leaving.

Wang Hongyi looked at the records in his hand, then looked at the information of the Thirteenth Division, and suddenly his smile disappeared, covered with a layer of frost, and sneered.

It was snowing outside, and the continuous heavy snow had not been seen for several years.

"Add some charcoal to the brazier." Rubbing his eyebrows, Wang Hongyi ordered the eunuch and raised his pen to continue reviewing the memorials.

Nanyuan. A side room

A civil servant was trying hard to copy, saying and saying the speeches of the Dharma Assembly had to be streamlined and missed records, and hundreds of recorders were dispatched.

Then, it is a heavy task to turn the sloppy records into formal records.

At this moment, a man came in.

The civil servant raised his eyes and was startled, and knelt down with a "slap": "Please pay tribute to Lord Yu."

Yu Liangbo smiled and sat down on the copywriting. He was in a state of interest. He flipped through the documents casually and said, "Are these recorded documents?"

"Yes, they are all first drafts, and they are polished and compiled into the document book. One is handed over to the palace, one is handed over to the Ministry of Rites, and one is handed over to the sacrificial corpse." The clerk said with his hands down.

At this time, Yu Liangbo looked around and didn't say anything for a moment. He didn't say anything, and the civil servants didn't dare to speak. They all stood with their hands down, listening to the rustling sound of snow outside the window.

After a long time, Yu Liangbo said, "Take a copy of what has been copied, and I want to read it first."

"Yes!" The clerk quickly took a document that had been written and handed over it.

Yu Liangbo took it and left.

"Sir, please go!" The clerk bowed to the ground, looked at his back, was stunned, and then sighed for a moment and went back, continuing to copy the manuscript.

Yu Liangbo went out and took the manuscript. The ceremony lasted for seven days. Finally, he formulated rules to respect the king. Seeing that things were going well, Yu Liangbo and some officials in charge of the ceremony were relieved.

It’s the last day, and the Dharma Assembly is almost over, so you can go back to each place, so as not to make any changes.

Just as I was thinking, music sounded outside.

When Yu Liangbo heard this, he immediately changed his color. He was proficient in rituals and music and immediately knew that this was the joy of the king's travel. He immediately shouted: "The king is here."

After hearing this, the officials around quickly stood up to greet him.

After a moment, the music started, dozens of music followed behind, and about a hundred guards and eunuchs were ceremonial guards. At this time, Yu Liangbo and the officials were about to kneel down. Wang Hongyi quickly waved his hand: "Don't kneel, get up and go to the hall with the lonely one."

With the sharp voice of the eunuch, the officials followed.

When he arrived in the hall, an eunuch had already gone in and shouted: "The king is here - kneel down to pick him up!"

The music was made with great music, including Huang Zhong Da Lu, Harp Harmony, Chime Bells and Bronze Chimes. As the musicians went in, the monks and Taoists present had to kneel down with a "bang".

The Emperor Xin had to kneel on the ground. This ordinary person even felt a little, but the keen practitioners felt more. With the sound of music, a majesty of majesty that ruled the world and buried a million corpses instantly filled the entire palace, making people dare not look at it and tremble all over.

The dragon energy, the dragon energy raised by the general trend of the whole world, Venerable Dixin felt the boiling of a black dragon energy in his body, and he couldn't help but change his color slightly.

The sound of steps sounded, the music stopped, and the hall calmed down.

On the high platform, someone got on the dragon throne, followed by the sound of brushing his sleeves and rubbing his clothes. The whole hall was quiet enough to hear the needles.

The emperor was so majestic, Wang Hongyi sat on and said leisurely: "Your family and all monks and Taoists are in a state of peace."

"Thank you, the king!" The monks and Taoists stood up.

"I heard that today is the last day of the Dharma Assembly, I was a little puzzled and wanted to ask you for advice." Wang Hongyi smiled slightly, glanced at everyone present, and suddenly said.

The monks and Taoists present were stunned, not knowing what the King of Chu meant.

However, the two men of Dao and Fan came out. The Brahma Sect is the master of wisdom and the Taoist Sect is the master of Yu Xin. They both came out to pay tribute and said, "I dare not take it, I am willing to solve my doubts for the king."

Looking at the two, Wang Hongyi smiled slightly, looked at Master Zhihui, and asked: "The one who practiced Gu Wenfan Sect, realized his mind and saw his nature, left the world, and had great supernatural powers, is just that Gu is an ordinary person, but he has never seen him."

"Today I have a chance, I have a question and I wonder if it is difficult to practice the Brahma Sect? How many people have achieved Brahma God for eight hundred years after entering the Central Plains?"

When he heard the King of Chu's inquiry, the Taoist sects changed color slightly, but Master Zhihui's eyes lit up, revealing the solemn Dharma image of compassion for the heavens and the others. He said: "The practice of the Brahma Sect, the Hinayana sees the nature, and the universal Dharma of Mahayana is difficult to say, and it is easy to say. As long as you know the foundation of Brahma nature and give nothing, you will definitely achieve it."

After a pause, his eyes shot out a deep wisdom light: "The Brahma Gate has been passed down to the Central Plains for eight hundred years and has become a connection with the people of the Central Plains. This is a great ritual, with a great exception. There are countless people who have become Brahma Gods. All of them can become Brahma Gods. Although they are not the Great Brahma Gods, they are also fruit Brahma Gods."

Wang Hongyi smiled and said, "I understand that there are differences between the Brahma ancestors, the Great Brahma gods, and the Brahma gods, but they are different. If they are offered, can they be different?"

Master Zhihui smiled and said peacefully: "Although there are differences between the Bible ancestor, the Great Bible God, and the Bible God, they are all saints who are free from the cycle of life and death. There is no difference in nature. When you offer it, your blessings will be vast. You must not have discriminatory minds!"

"How many Brahmins are there?"

"Those who can reach the king and listen to heaven on seven days of practice are all those who can achieve Brahma."

After hearing this, Wang Hongyi looked at the official: "Pick up the record."

"No!" The official did not dare to neglect, so he quickly brought the record up and submitted it to King Chu to read.
Chapter completed!