2. Zhang Jun died of illness 4
Pu Feng said with a smile: "I have been a big official for a few years, and when I go back to the temple today, I will ask you to do this kind of rough work, but it is difficult for you?"
Wanyan Changzhi and Wanyan Chen were busy at the same time: "The disciple doesn't dare. ”
Pu Feng smiled and reached out to pat the shoulders of the two. Monk Wanyan Chen only felt that a strong energy came from his shoulder, quickly spreading through the meridians of the whole body, and the meridians that were blocked due to internal injuries were unblocked one by one, and the whole body suddenly felt extremely comfortable. One mouth, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood in a row. Wanyan Changzhi was stunned at first, and then understood that Pu Feng was using his superior skills to treat the injuries of Monk Wanyan Chen.
After Monk Yan Chen vomited out the blood, he suddenly felt light, immediately knelt down on his knees, and said with great joy: "Thank you, Master, Monk Chen's injuries have healed completely, and they are better than before." ”
Pu Feng's face showed a slight look of surprise, and said, "Could it be that Wan Xiansheng has a successor?" ”
Wanyan Changzhi and Wanyan Chen Monk are both stunned, after they came out of school, they have been serving in the Dajin court, although they don't know much about the people in the Song Dynasty, but Wan Xiansheng still knows about such a top master. But why did Pufeng mention Wan Xiansheng?
Pu Feng said: "Monk Chen's injury was obviously injured by the vigorous and resolute Dafa, and there is only one person in the world who can practice this divine skill. However, the vigorous and resolute Dafa of the person who injured Monk Chen obviously has not yet reached the realm of great success, and at most he has only practiced to the realm of four or five percent. If it was Wan Xiansheng's shot, where would there be Monk Chen's life. Who hurt you? ”
"This person's name is Yang Yan, and he is the grandson of Yang Yizhong, a general in the Southern Song Dynasty. I don't know what he has to do with Wan Xiansheng. Uncle Phantom Sky died at his hands. Now the three uncles of Phantom Silence, Disillusionment, and Phantom Luo have transported the coffin of Uncle Phantom Sky to the meditation room. ”
Pu Feng's face changed slightly, and he said, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”
The three of them came to the illusory meditation room, and at this time, the coffin of the illusory sky was parked in the middle of the meditation room. The four great disciples of Pufeng, Shirokuma, Doljia, Potala, Chahai, and the three monks of Phantom Silence, Disillusionment, and Phantom Luo, as well as some second-generation disciples, are all in the room. The apprentices and grandchildren of the phantom sky are busy arranging the meditation room into a mourning hall. However, there was still a blank on the spirit card, and it was obvious that he had not had time to engrave it.
Seeing Pu Feng and the three of them coming in, everyone hurriedly came over to salute Pu Feng. Several of the Illusory Void's personal disciples knelt down in front of Pu Feng and cried loudly, and the eyes of the others were also red. Pu Feng waved his hand and said: "You don't have to be too sad, it's just a stinky skin, how much difference is there between a few years earlier and a few years later?" You are all monks, why can't you see through life and death? ”
Everyone saluted together and said, "The master has taught you a lesson." ”
Pu Feng picked up the spirit card, his fingers were like flying, only to see sawdust splashing, and after a while, the words on the spirit card were engraved. Pu Feng put the spirit card away, bowed deeply to the spirit card, and then folded his palms together and recited the scriptures softly. When the monks saw it, they all recited the scriptures together. Although the mourning hall has not yet been built, the recitation of the scriptures and the sound of the towel can't help but become solemn.
After reciting the scriptures, Pu Feng waved his hand and called the three of Phantom, Disillusionment, and Phantom, and said, "Come with me to the meditation room." ”
The three monks and Wanyan Changzhi and Wanyan Chen followed Pu Feng to his meditation room, and after everyone sat down, Pu Feng said: "Let's tell me what happened." ”
Wanyan Changzhi and Wanyan Chen Monk made the Southern Song Dynasty attack and how the Jin State used to lure the enemy into the depths and counterattacked with the strategy of waiting for work; How did Yang Yan of the Song Army lead the white-robed army to expedition to Heiyang Mountain, burn grain and grass, cross the Yellow River three times, and fight thousands of miles; How did the two of them lead Tiefutu to catch up with the Song army on the beach, a big battle, and the Song army escaped by boat; How he led the naval army to intercept the Song army on Fushan Island and so on, he explained in detail.
After listening to it, even Pu Feng couldn't help but be moved, and sighed: "I don't want Yue Fei to have such an outstanding figure in the Southern Song Dynasty." ”
The three monks of Phantom Silence also told how the four of them besieged Yang Yan and Zhao Yueru if they couldn't succeed, but they were calculated by Yang Yan and injured Phantom Sky.
Pu Feng said: "Who is that woman?" DID YOU KNOW? She would actually be free from the little Wuxiang. And Dan seems to have achieved a small success. ”
Wan Yan Changzhi said: "I heard that the woman is the daughter of Zhao Tuan, the emperor of the Southern Dynasty, called Zhao Yueru, and she is named Princess Yong'an. But I don't know how she learned to be a little unsuccessful. Monk Chen and I have fought against her, and her martial arts do not seem to be under Yang Yan. This time, the white-robed army went on an expedition to Heiyang Mountain, and she also contributed a lot. ”
Pu Feng nodded and said: "Among the women, there are also such outstanding figures, it seems that the Southern Song Dynasty is still endless." These two men will be your rivals. He smiled and said, "Actually, you should be happy, it is a lot of things to have such an opponent in your life." If I hadn't had the Taishan meeting with Uncle Bao and retreating, I would never have achieved what I have today. ”
What happened to Pu Feng and Bao Shufang, and the retreating Taishan Society, has always been a mystery in the rivers and lakes. Pufeng never mentions it to anyone, but the monks of Huining Temple all know that something extraordinary must have happened at the meeting of Mount Tai. Because Pufeng has devoted himself to cultivation since returning to the temple, he has no longer asked about the world, which is completely different from the masters of the rivers and lakes who challenged the Central Plains before the meeting of Mount Tai.
Hearing that Pufeng compared the meeting of Mount Tai, Wanyan Changzhi and Wanyan Chen couldn't help but be enthusiastic and their fighting spirit was high. I swore in my heart that I would never lose to Yang Yan and Zhao Yueru.
At this time, the way of Yan Chang: "Master, Changzhi came up with a clever plan to destroy the Southern Song Dynasty in one fell swoop..."
Before he finished speaking, Pu Feng waved his hand and said: "You don't have to tell me, since you think you are out of the temple, you should decide everything by yourself, and you don't have to tell me everything." Otherwise, you will not achieve much in your life. Monk Chen, the same is true for you. ”
Both of them felt a pang in their hearts, and said, "Thank you for your advice." ”
Pu Feng stared at the two of them and said, "But there is one thing you must remember, don't be superstitious about force, don't think that if force is strong, you can do everything and solve everything. ”
Wanyan Changzhi couldn't help but be a little stunned, Dajin Liguo was built on powerful force. It is known as the saying that "the Jurchen cannot be filled with ten thousand, and the ten thousand cannot be defeated". The brilliant martial arts of Jin Taizu Wanyan Aguta and Jin Taizong Wanyan Wu Yanmai have always been praised by the emperors of Dajin. Reproducing the powerful martial arts of the Taizu and Taizong eras has always been the dream pursued by every emperor of Daikin. But why did Pufeng say not to be superstitious about force?
Monk Wanyan Chen went to his senses, nodded slightly, and said: "Since ancient times, the strength of the country lies in virtue and not in danger. I can win the world immediately, but I can't rule the world, my Dajin is not a small tribe back then, but a vast country. To govern the country well, we still need civil governance. The soldier's ominous weapon is also not allowed to be used for his own use. That's what the master said. ”
After hearing this, Yan Changzhi was quite unimpressed. However, at this time, in front of Pufeng, it is not good to argue with Monk Wanyan Chen.
Pu Feng was noncommittal, turned his head to stare at Monk Yan Chen, and said: "Monk Chen, you look up to the sinicization and advocate Confucianism, this is not wrong. But don't fall into the trap. Remember, since ancient times, except for the legendary first three generations, no dynasty has really been able to rule the enemy country by virtue. Without strong force, convincing people with virtue will always be just an empty word. ”
Both of them looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Pu Feng smiled again: "Today, the two of you have planted with me for a long time, do you have any understanding?" ”
The two were stunned for a long time, not knowing how to answer. After a while, Monk Wanyan Chen said: "The disciple is foolish, I only think that farming and farming can cultivate one's self-cultivation, and I am indifferent and forgetful. If a gentleman cannot help the world, he should also be alone. However, the teacher must have another deep meaning in farming, and the disciple really can't understand it. ”
Pu Feng was noncommittal, turned his head and asked Yan Changzhi: "What about you?" ”
The way of Wanyan Chang: "The so-called governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh, although the matter of farming and growing vegetables is small, but the truth is the same, you should be conscientious and conscientious, like walking on thin ice." See the big with the small, and know the autumn with a leaf. The disciple is talking nonsense, please ask the master for advice. ”
Pu Feng looked at the two of them and laughed, "It's all superficial." The two of you can't understand it now. In this way, you will stay in the monastery for seven days, and grow vegetables with me every day, and see what you can realize after seven days. ”