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Don't get me wrong, what Cui Geng said about the cottage is not to let Han Buddhism copy mud Borneo Buddhism. One is that Wu Yuan is absolutely unwilling, and the other is that it is really unnecessary.

That's right, in terms of geography, Nibora is similar to Tibet, and the tributaries of Buddhism that came from there are very down-to-earth and very appetizing to the Tibetan people. However, no matter how down-to-earth it is, can there be a down-to-earth Bon religion that has prevailed in Tibet for thousands of years? Therefore, Cui Gengwuyuan's suggestion is to copy Bon.

Bon has the example of "Xianzang" in the past, and Bai Marom has no pressure to accept "copycats". But Wuyuan is more embarrassed, and after listening to Cui Geng's introduction, his face was embarrassed and said, "This...... Let's let the children of Buddhism learn Bon, isn't it? ”

"It's not about learning Bon, it's about following the local customs." Cui Geng persuaded: "It's just that in terms of rituals and words, it's close to Bon, but the core is still your Buddhism." For example, were the Buddhist scriptures originally all in Sanskrit? ”

"It should ...... Yes, right. ”

"Yes, there are great monks who translated Sanskrit into Chinese, and after continuous development, there is Chinese Buddhism. Now you let Buddhism absorb some of the things of Bon, which is similar to translating Sanskrit into Chinese, in short, to make it easier for the Tibetan people to understand the true meaning of Buddhism. ”

Wuyuan hesitated: "Is it really feasible?" But how can we explain the sudden change in Buddhism to believers? ”

This is reasonable, Bon can engage in "former Tibet", "original Tibet" and "back Tibet", but Buddhism cannot engage in the trick of burying itself and digging it by itself, Bon is only passed down orally in Tibet, and there is no written record of it, so it is as they make it up. However, Buddhist scriptures have Sanskrit versions and cannot be made out of nothing.

Cui Geng was confident and said, "What is this? When Shakyamuni founded Buddhism, most of the so-called protector gods were the gods of Tianzhu. Won't you just draw a scoop with a gourd this time? It is said that the god Bon was subdued by Shakyamuni and became a Buddha, so certain rituals and scriptures had to be changed. ”

"This ...... Is this also becoming? Wu Yuan not only felt that what Cui Geng said was reasonable, but also felt that it was a little too undisciplined, and said, "But...... But ......"

"Alright, it's nothing." Cui Gengdao: "This official doesn't know what the fundamental doctrine of your Buddhism is, but I send you a word to the great monk: natural selection, survival of the fittest." Whichever religion is best adapted to the reality of Tibet, which religion can rule the beliefs of the Tibetan people. ”

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest." After listening to this, Wu Yuan thought thoughtfully, and suddenly bowed to Cui Gengshen, and said: "Although the poor monk does not agree with these eight words, but if you think about it carefully, it is indeed the supreme mantra of preaching, and I thank Cui Protector here." ”

Cui Geng waved his hand and said, "Come on, I'm the protector of the Dharma, you still don't know what's going on?" Call me Choi Sang or Choi Kyung-so. ”

"That's not the case." Wu Yuan Zhengse, said: "The Buddha's dream is not true, but the poor monk is here to accept the teachings of Cui Protector, but it may not be the Buddha's arrangement. In the future, you will be the true protector of my Tibetan Buddhism, and if you have a place to get it, just open your mouth. ”

Cui Geng said meaningfully: "Since the master thinks so, then the protector of the law will not disappoint you." ”

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In this era, Tibetan Zampu practiced burial, rather than celestial burial or cremation, which was popular in later generations.

As for the specific date of the funeral, it is the "mourning day" calculated from the Bon high sacrifice.

According to the custom, as soon as Tubo Zampu died, this mourning day should be calculated immediately and the edict should be announced to the world. In general, the day of mourning is within 100 days of Zampu's death.

But the strange thing is that until now, the Tibetan court has not announced the specific date of the "mourning day".

Choe speculated that this could be related to the fierce political struggle between the DPRK and China. But he couldn't always spend time in Tibet, so he prepared to take a short rest, and after three days, he asked to see Chima and asked Tubo to make a decision as soon as possible.

However, when Cui Geng asked to see him, he hit a soft nail. Not only on that day, but for half a month, the Empress Dowager Tubo refused to summon Cui Geng on the grounds that she was not feeling well.

What's going on? Could it be that something has happened in Tibet?

In desperation, Cui Geng had to wait for news in the Jinting Pavilion. What made him even more disappointed was that he originally thought that there would be Tibetan forces taking the initiative to find him, but in fact, none of them took the initiative to visit.

Until this day, Cui Geng received an invitation from Peng Gong of "Zhongba" Island in Tibet, asking him to enter the house immediately for a while.

This is very rude.

Who is Cui Geng? The three products of the official residence, Jing Zhaoyin, the water and land transfer envoy, and the Tongluan Taige Pingzhang. According to the official sequence of the Great Zhou, Tubo only praised and popularized its "Juemeng", which was above Cui Geng's status.

If Dao Penggong wants to invite Cui Geng to eat and play, he must personally deliver the invitation to Cui Geng's hands three days in advance.

What if you have something to do with Cui Geng? Simple, either write a letter to ask for help or visit in person.

But, now, obviously, this is for Cui Geng to visit him!

Cui Geng looked at the Tubo guy who delivered the letter, and sneered: "I heard that the so-called "Zhongba" is equivalent to the book of the Ministry of Rites of my Great Zhou, I don't know if it's right or not?" ”

"That's true."

"Hehe, I didn't expect that your Tibetan Ministry of Rites is still very polite! Tell him that the official is not available. Is there really something to do, let him come to the Golden Pavilion to see me. ”

Unexpectedly, after listening to Cui Geng's words, the little guy was neither angry nor embarrassed, but said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Cui Xiang, please be cautious, Zhongba is not rude, but thinks it should be so." ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, that is...... This invitation is enough to invite you to the mansion to talk about it. ”

"Joke, the official just doesn't go, what can he do to me?"

"It's a guest from afar, of course Zhongba won't do anything to Cui Xiang, but ......" the little guy said: "The holy daughter of the Bon religion" Bai Marom is not easy to say. ”

"White Marrom?"

Cui Geng's heart was suddenly shocked, and he thought that half a month ago, Bai Ma Luo Mu asked him to kill Island Peng Gong, and now Island Peng Gong said that he was going to deal with Bai Ma Luo, this is too coincidental, right?

Could it be that the wall had ears that day and leaked this secret?

Knowing the grace of the report, no matter what, Bai Marom still has to be protected.

Cui Geng's face was cloudy, and finally nodded, and said, "Okay, this official will accept this invitation and have a meeting with Zhongba." You wait a while, and the official will come to change clothes. ”

The little guy bowed slightly, still with that expression that was neither humble nor arrogant, and said, "Yes." ”

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"It's rude!"

Cui Geng took Cui Xiufang, Feng Changqing, Song Genhai and Zhou Xing, and under the guidance of that little guy, they entered a rather spacious house.

Feng Changqing couldn't help it and scolded loudly.

He couldn't help but scold, as Cui Geng, even if he saw Wu Sansi and the prince Li Xian, the master had to go out to greet him.

However, this time, this so-called Tubo Zhongba was waiting in the mansion with such a big grin!

If the matter of the invitation can be explained differently by customs, what Dao Penggong is doing now is a naked humiliation of Cui Gengchi ~ .

Song Genhai also echoed: "Tut-tut, I don't think it's rude, but crazy." Grandma's, I don't understand, what is there to be crazy about them in Tibet? ”

Zhou Xing also said in a weird manner: "You don't understand, I understand, don't you hear Yelang's arrogance?" ”

"You dare to insult me in Tibet!"

Zhou Xing was pouting happily, and suddenly there was a loud shout from the corner gate not far away. Immediately afterwards, with the sound of footsteps, a team of Tubo armor soldiers came to Cui Geng and the others.

The leader was stout, his face was cold, he was not angry and arrogant, and shouted: "Who insulted me just now? ”

"It's me, what's wrong?" Feng Changqing stepped forward and stopped in front of everyone, his hands clasped in front of his chest, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and his disdain was overflowing.

"Look for death!"

The leader of Tubo roared loudly and punched Feng Changqing.

"Good time!"

Feng Changqing did not dodge or dodge, and greeted him with punches.

Throat~~

The two fists collided, and the Tubo man retreated more than a dozen steps before he stood still, with a shocked look on his face, and said, "What a lot of strength!" ”

"You're not bad either." Feng Changqing's face was not very good-looking, and he said, "Come again!" ”

"Good!"

Immediately, the two fists and legs, fighting in one place.

Of course, in the final analysis, the martial arts of the Tubo people were inferior to Feng Changqing, and after more than 20 faces, they were kicked to the ground by Feng Changqing.

"How dare you be rude to adults!"

The dozen or so armor soldiers he brought were gone, each pulling his blade, and rushing forward together, looking at the posture, it was to surround and beat Feng Changqing.

"I'll see who dares to do it!" Suddenly, a coquettish reprimand came, but it turned out that Cui Xiufang's body was like electricity, and he had already put a dagger across the neck of the Tubo leader.

"Let go of my family!" The dozen or so armor soldiers did not dare to step forward, and slowly dispersed and surrounded the crowd.

The form is on the verge of being triggered!

Cui Geng's face was full of disdainful smiles, and he said loudly: "Island Penggong, come out, is it interesting to play like this?" ”