Chapter 232: The Ancient Night Scene is also Crazy
Zhu Yunwen and Fang Xiaoru walked and talked to a side hall, and Mu Hui, who was pretending to be an idler in front, quickly took out fifty treasure bills and said to the monk guarding the door: "My lord and son want to go in to see the world and rejoice in the living Buddha." ”
The monk put the treasure money into the merit box with a smile on his face, and said tacitly: "You know the rules, right? ”
"Yes." After Mu Hui finished with a smile, he walked in first.
Then Zhu Yunwen and the other four people came over, and several monks did not stop them and let them in. Later, Xu Hao led Zhu Yuanzhang's father and son over, and the monk recognized him and asked strangely: "Xu Hai, have you met a nobleman?" ”
Xu Hao smiled: "It's not! These are the two masters of my family. After saying that, he threw the usual treasure money into the box with his backhand.
The monk let him go, and said that these elderly nobles are not old-hearted, and they don't know how many beauties they have at home, but they still have to come out to find excitement.
The two waves of people passed through the side hall and came to an open space in front of the main hall, where many red men and green women wearing gold and silver gathered.
There are ten lamas with yellow brocade protruding high from their heads, long robes wrapped around their waists, obliquely wrapped in red brocade, covered with fiery robes covering their feet, one hundred and eight Buddha beads made of Ganan incense on their chests, shaking hanging drums in their hands, hanging golden snake pendants in their ears, and muttering Sanskrit that no one understands.
Seeing this, Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said: "It turns out that the lama who entered Beijing this year arrived at Shuiyue Temple. Let's go see and see. ”
Xu Hao slandered that you put this into Jinling, and you will have a long understanding later, and you will slap yourself in the face.
Zhu Di asked in a low voice, "What are these lamas?" ”
"It's just some demon monks from Qinghai, ahem." Xu Hao lost no time in reminding him.
Zhu Di understood, he was too familiar with this, but his heart said that it was originally the Theravada Joy Buddha School in the Western Regions, and it was said that the Forbidden City had raised a few monks left by the previous dynasty at the beginning, who were responsible for teaching the art of the adult prince's bed.
Zhu Di knew that there was a lot of excitement this time, and the imperial court would not allow such lamas to come to Middle-earth to preach anyway, in line with Xu Hao's previous warning. decided not to express any opinions, just see what Zhu Yunwen will do with these immoral and unscrupulous people.
There are no Buddha statues enshrined in the hall, but a teenage boy living Buddha sits, who is said to be the reincarnation of the previous generation of living Buddha. On both sides of the female lamas stood in red cotton shawls wrapped in yellow cloth, some of them were dark-skinned and obviously Tibetan women, while some of the fair-skinned ones were shameless nuns and women who did not abide by women's morals in Middle-earth, worshipping under the throne of the living Buddha.
Xu Hao's eyes patrolled back and forth, wanting to find Princess Fuqing who also came to incense today, if he was caught, Comrade Zhu would have nothing to say. It's a pity that no one was found.
Xu Hao was very worried about the previous Zen participation, and he knew that Comrade Zhu was playing tricks, why did he bother to be in the limelight? After thinking in vain for a long time, I didn't even leave the daimyo.
Xu Hao sat on the bench with Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Yunwen and Fang Xiaoru sat at the other end, and there were no less than 200 people in the hall.
Soon the female lama sent tea all over the place, Xu Hao first picked it up and lowered her head to sniff, shook her head slightly at the emperor, splashed the teacup on the ground with her hand, and then picked up the teacup in front of Zhu Yuanzhang and poured the tea clean. Zhu Di is doing the same at the moment.
Xu Hao explained: "The tea is mixed with the medicine of confusion, and the dose is not much, which can make people more energetic than usual. ”
Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly realized and said angrily: "It turns out that this is your real purpose." Why did we delay the eradication of these evil ways until today? ”
Seeing that the emperor was slapped in the face, Xu Hao smiled secretly in his heart, and said with a wry smile on the surface: "Shuiyue Temple and the dignitaries in the capital have been implicated too much. How dare the boy act rashly? Instead of catching human and material evidence, he offended the entire Buddhism and was attacked by the ministers of the DPRK and China. ”
"Hmm!" Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and stopped talking, but his eyes became cold.
Zhu Di suddenly realized the deep meaning of Xu Hao's previous words. For a while, his heart was shaken, and he secretly dared to love Xu Hao is ready to push Zhu Yunwen to the cusp, and let him personally seal Shuiyue Temple, this is just the beginning.
Zhu Yunwen boasted that the children of Confucianism did not like Buddhism and Taoism, and after this incident, it would undoubtedly cause him to be prejudiced against Buddhism, and all the Confucians around him hated Buddhism, so he would definitely issue an order to completely investigate and ban illegal temples in the future, which would inevitably cause a strong backlash from Buddhism in the world and help me achieve great things.
This son is really Liu Ji's second, and his scheming is really exhaustive, Zhu Di was very surprised, with the weak strength of Yanwang in a corner, it is naturally beneficial to any help. Of course, when the great cause is accomplished, it is necessary to start weakening the religion, otherwise the annual tax will continue to decrease.
Tea is put on the vegetarian table, each person in front of four bowls of vegetables, there are mushrooms, mushrooms, bird's nest and other expensive dishes, as well as fried gluten, sugar-filled fresh lotus root, green vegetables and tofu and other ordinary vegetarian dishes.
There is no poor among the pilgrims, and there is not enough to eat, who has the heart to come here? Naturally, they don't look down on vegetarian food, and most of them put down the bamboo chopsticks after eating a few bites, and Zhu Yuanzhang's ancestors and grandchildren have not moved, in fact, even if they want to try it, the people around them will not allow it, who can afford it if something happens?
The rest of the vegetarian food is not wasted, it is taken away by the ordinary lamas and eaten, and the high-ranking lamas sit at another long table with steamed rice with sugar rolls in front of them, each with a very rich vegetarian dish. Xu Hao knew that these lamas ate meat and drank wine at night, and Shuiyue Temple had hundreds of acres of temple property, and every day there were villagers who sent several truckloads of chicken, duck, fish and meat for the lamas to enjoy, and now it was nothing more than a show.
Zhu Di is very fond of collecting rare treasures, so he stared at the various exquisite utensils used by the living Buddha on the stage to eat, and said casually: "Father, you see, that wine cup is very strange, round like an ungrown pumpkin, non-gold and non-iron seems to be carved from wood?" ”
Zhu Yuanzhang looked over along the guidance and said with a smile: "There are a lot of similar bizarre things in the Western Regions, what is this!" This person has never been polite, and the more shameless he is, the more he must use it as a daily thing, and turn it into a barbarism. ”
Unexpectedly, Xu Hao came quietly: "It is a wine vessel made of a girl's skull." ”
Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di finally changed color in horror, Zhu Di remembered Xu Hao's reminder, shook his head and didn't speak. Zhu Yuanzhang intended to train his grandson, and sneered and ordered: "Come on, tell Yun Wei about this." ”
Not to mention Zhu Yunwen's reaction to this matter, the lamas withdrew the tables and chairs after eating and drinking, and hung dozens of glazed lanterns, which depicted men and women meditating cross-legged and hugging each other in various postures, which was clearly a picture of the 24-style Chungong Palace. The lama said that it was the fifty-three Buddhas.
As the saying goes, a gentleman is not in danger, since Zhu Yuanzhang already knew what was going on with this monk, he told Xu Hao to protect Zhu Yunwen, and he and Zhu Di, the king of Yan, left quietly with the guards.
In the hall, there are more than a dozen pictures of the gods of the West that are gathered into one picture, riding a lion across the elephant to open the eyes of heaven with three heads and six arms, a Shura with a blue face and red hair holding a human head, a ghost-like heavenly master and a god, countless men and women who are entangled under their feet with their chests and breasts exposed, and the lama points to and says that this is the Western Bliss Shijie.
Unfolding the several volumes of the Sutra, the lama guided the tadpole-like true text on it to recite the Sutra. Beat a drum made of human skin, and wield a ritual weapon made of skulls.
There are also lamas who spit fire and swallow knives in public, and they are stunned to say that the body of an Arhat is invulnerable, invulnerable; The performance has changed dramatically, and the living people say what is moving with the five ghosts of mud and water, in short, it is almost inseparable from the juggling of the rivers and lakes.
After the ghost cried and howled for more than half an hour, the lamas began to turn into fate one by one, and Xu Hao generously took out a gold ingot and threw it over. On the other side, Zhu Yunwen's face was not very good-looking, and Xu Wen gave ten taels of silver. And Fang Xiaoru saw that something was wrong, and just led the Fang family's daughters and Xu Ji's concubines away, and those pilgrims who were reluctant to spend a lot of money were also forcibly invited out.
After that, it was like a night show in the future. The elderly stood on the periphery and watched, and young men and women gathered in front of them.
As soon as Xu Hao looked up, he saw some masked women wearing yellow monk robes standing above, and he suddenly knew in his heart that the noble lady with the status was entertained alone. I wonder if Princess Fuqing is among them? It should be, thinking that this kind of hot scene is too lethal for the woman in the year of the wolf and tiger, even if it is purely for a glimpse, she will not be willing to leave.
The lamas began to pretend to do their homework, and when they were done, they blew up four conchs. A whining sound, and twenty-four drums beat at the same time, rumbling down all the sounds.
Sixteen lamas brought a strange-shaped Buddha of Uszang Jin. There are more than two zhang high, a Buddha twin is the so-called happy Buddha, Buddha men and women hug each other, naked - the yang thing runs straight to the yin body.
Xu Hao should be appreciating the artwork, casually looking at the place where the yin and yang are combined, and even the two small eggs hanging outside are carved exquisitely and realistically.
Zhi Qing's eyes were closed, and her hands were clutching the man's sleeves. Xu Hao leaned close to her ear and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten that emptiness is color and emptiness?" Open your eyes and look at it generously, but the more you are like this, the more it seems that there is a ghost in your heart, as the so-called strange is not to blame for self-defeat, there is such a thing between men and women, it is not a big deal. ”
Zhiqing stomped her feet and said, "That's true, but I'm just embarrassed!" ”
Xu Hao smiled and said, "Then forget it." ”
In an instant, a Buddha statue was brought in, and a black snail nine-fold pagoda niche was sitting, so that the yellow silk curtain tent was covered, and outsiders were not allowed to peep, Xu Hao guessed that it was probably the Buddha of Great Joy Meditation, the supreme of the Lamaist sect.
Xu Hao felt that it was an eye-opener, and it seemed to be exactly the same as the nature of the night scene in later generations, which shows that the ancients also had a lot of experience in entertainment, and it turned out that there was a white beauty with an exposed belly next to the living Buddha on the Dharma platform, and her beautiful name was the Holy Aunt of Hundred Flowers, which was probably a dancing girl from Persia.
As soon as the blonde beauty appeared, the atmosphere immediately reached a climax, and the pilgrims went crazy. The beautiful woman recited a mantra in her mouth, walked down three times around the living Buddha, picked up a copper drum and fell into the copper ring, shook her plump ass and sang an exotic wave song, which was very good.
The female lamas danced and sang together, and the mountains shook so much that they couldn't hear what they were singing, and the male lamas also danced with their hands, jumping and dancing together, and then the men and women danced together, the women on the shoulders of the men, the men on the backs of the women, the front and the back, the heads tilted sideways, and the ugliness of the drama was very high.
The female guests were affected by this group of demons, just like the young girls of later generations, how could they not be crazy? They all twisted their waists and played against each other.
Xu Hao was stunned, and said in his heart why didn't he think of it? What if you drive a few Di on the Qinhuai River?
By this time, the scene became more and more frenzied, and with the pictures of men and women and Buddha statues hanging around, the lamas began to mix with men and women, causing some of the elderly pilgrims and embarrassed women to turn around and flee.
The monks among the lamas saw that someone was leaving, and they all danced the well-known Hu Xuan Dance, which turned like a windmill and was really good-looking, and the Holy Aunt of Hundred Flowers gave a stunt Persian belly dance, and the belly of the white flower was like a convulsion.
Suddenly, a female monk of the Han family came out and played a national dance, born in her twenties, white and pure skin, willow eyebrows and starry eyes, lips painted with Zhu, wearing a Jin aunt's hat, holding two copper pulls in her hand, each with a red rope, skimming more than one zhang high, one up and down, one east and one west, dancing against this drum and not wishing it to be really like a flying phoenix and a dragon, which makes people dazzled, this is called "Heavenly Demon Dance".
Xu Hao estimated that this quasi-one was recruited from the Qinhuai River, and these monks can be said to have invested enough, so I don't know what they will encounter next? Looking up at the noble ladies who were shaking their bodies above, he urged his narrow heart to rise. (To be continued......)