Chapter 35 Silver Mountain Temple
Several other Takeda samurai were also strong in martial arts, otherwise they would not have been brought in, plus they were all suddenly attacked, and they all successfully grabbed the weapons, and the six of them used Takeda Takashin as the arrow and began to rush outside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although Yamana Toyoshu arranged the strangulation of dozens of people, he didn't expect these six people to burst out with such a strong combat power, so there was one thing that he ignored beforehand, that is, he did not order to close the city gate immediately.
Because these six people had observed the situation in the city when they entered the city, they knew the location of the stables in the city, so they quickly came to the stables, stabbed several guards to death in a sneak attack, and robbed six war horses. At the same time, a shot was stabbed in the buttocks of each of the remaining horses, and the horses were wounded and began to run desperately through the city, rampage without a goal, and just a few horses caused chaos in the city.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the six of them rode wildly, and before Ashigaru remembered to close the castle gate, they left Tottori Castle, and after returning to the place where their own army had gathered, they led 500 troops to launch a surprise attack on the other Yamana families.
The soldiers of the Yamana coalition didn't know what was happening in the city at all, so no one was prepared at all, and when the Takeda family army rushed over, the coalition soldiers were blinded, and they were still their own people one second, how could they use knives against themselves in the next second, I really can't figure it out!
The coalition soldiers couldn't figure it out, but the Takeda family didn't relent, and it only took ten minutes to kill more than 200 people. After the coalition forces were prepared and began to recover from the chaos, seeing that nothing could be done, Takeda Takanobu took his own army back to Ubiki Castle. He didn't know that among the people who were killed was Nakamura Kunishige, the eldest son of Nakamura Yushige who was sixteen years old and the first to fight.
The Kuroda family counted the two families of Yuanya and Tianjiezhuang, and the number of troops reached 6,000, and under the instruction of the high office of the small temple, the 6,000 people were divided into three groups, and they swept the three counties of Erfang, Qimei, and Mihan respectively, and took 200 people to the Ginzan Temple outside the Ikuno Silver Mountain in Chaolai County.
Ginzanji Temple is located at the foot of Ikuno Ginzan, named after Ikuno Ginzan, which is not high but extremely steep, and is flanked by dense trees except for a path up the mountain, which may be the reason why there was no war here.
The trees are quite tall and lush, and the shade of the trees covers the mountain roads tightly, so it should be extremely shady in summer! Koji Zhigao thought absentmindedly. In front of him, on the left and right, there were dozens of people around him, led by Hattori Masari, who came out to relax, but this made him feel very bored.
Yinshan Temple is a temple of the Rinzai sect, when you come to the mountain gate, you see that the outer wall of the temple has fallen off in many places, and the original vermilion wall looks mottled and broken. The temple gate also seems to be some years without maintenance, it seems that this so-called Danma National Temple, the incense is not very prosperous!
The abbot, Venerable Mingxin, with six or seven monks, had been waiting at the gate of the temple for a long time.
"Sorry to keep the master waiting." The high school of the small temple shook his head at Mingxin.
Mingxin returned the salute, "The donor is polite, welcome the lost owner into the house"
Mingxin welcomed the small temple high school, he consciously lagged behind the small temple high school half a body, walking behind his left side, and the mother of Longyou was protected in the right rear of the small temple high school, and the group entered the temple hall.
The area of the Daxiong Treasure Hall is larger, several cases in front of the Buddha statue, candles, futons in the middle, big cases, tributes, merit boxes are complete, and from the beginning of entering the temple, the small temple vocational high school found that the temple is extremely clean, obviously the monks in the temple are very diligent in taking care of the mountain gate temple.
The main hall is enshrined in Manjushri Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva is three people high, the clay is painted with colorful lines, and crossed with gold leaf, although the age is old, some places have been damaged, but the solemn statue is still the same, and the sitting lion is also extremely majestic. After bowing to the statue of the Bodhisattva, he sat on the main seat with Master Mingxin.
"Master Mingxin, this time the Kuroda family wants to fund the renovation of Ginzanji Temple, and invite all the masters in the temple to pray for the fortune of Tajima and the people of the country, which can be regarded as accumulating some merit for the Kuroda family. I don't know how much food the master thinks he needs? ”
Xiaoji Zhigao thought that Yinshan Temple should indeed be a big temple, and it can still be seen from the scale of the temple. However, even if a few silver mountains were found, they were divided up by the samurai class and all of them were used for the development of armaments.
Because the wealthy clans were busy with war, and there was no one to offer offerings, the temple gradually fell into decay to the point where it is now. The temple is mostly damaged, and the monks are only seven or eight, and the repair of Yinshan Temple is really just for the Kuroda family to accumulate merit.
"This is really a great good thing! Don't hide from the donor, Yinshan Temple has been built for more than 200 years, and there has not been a great good person like the donor. The temple is indeed in disrepair, the apse is somewhat collapsed, and the temple is short of manpower, completely relying on a little meager sesame oil money, in order to ensure the integrity of the front hall, the monks of this institute are relying on their own farming for a living. If the benefactor can help and reshape the golden body of Manjushri, your family will definitely be blessed by the Bodhisattva. Master Mingxin said excitedly.
"Haha! Cheng master auspicious words, the family is just to make a good fate, if the master does not give up, the family first donated two hundred for the repair of the temple, and then every year will give some incense money, I hope the master is not too little. Koji said with a smile.
"Where the donor said, a lot, a lot, this is enough for the temple to repair the Bodhisattva's golden body, but also to rebuild the apse. Early tomorrow morning, all the monks will bathe and cleanse their bodies, and begin a day of chanting and praying for blessings, praying for the blessings of the people of Tajima and the country, as well as the Kuroda family of adults. Master Mingxin immediately folded his hands and said.
"Well, it's all up to the master! I'm a rough martial artist, and I really don't know much about Buddhism! Koji said with a smile.
"The donor is humble, the donor can come to this temple, and he can remember that reshaping the golden body for Manjushri is related to my Buddha." The old monk is in a good mood now, and he is close to the high level of the small temple.
"Buddhism pays attention to the word "fate", everything is born from fate, and everything is destroyed by fate. The young master can come here, even if it is related to my Buddha, what Master Mingxin said is true. Dawn Xinyuan, who believes in Buddhism, said with a smile to the small temple vocational high school in Ming Mandarin.
"There is a definite number for all dependent origins and extinctions, and you cannot be transcended without great perseverance." Koji Zhigao unconsciously answered, he didn't know why he said that, but maybe he thought of this after seeing Manjushri.
"The donor has come to his senses." Mingxin bowed to the small temple high school, and looked very sincere.