Chapter 3: Miracles
Chang Sihao slowly closed the window and pondered: "The figure of the blue-faced little monk in Danba Sandton's arms just now looks quite familiar, now think about it, why is it so like Xiaoyu," think about it and feel wrong, when Yan Xiangguan said goodbye, she was with her cousin, with Liao Gushi to maintain, there should be no problem in safety, how could she become the concubine of a Tibetan monk,
He sat back on the chair, closed his eyes and recalled, if he wanted to say no, but the more he thought about it, the more he looked like it, especially the thin white neck and the smooth back of his head, just like Xiaoyu in the forest under Cuiping Mountain, when he turned his back to him and talked to the wild boar.
Liu Jinwu couldn't help but want to see it, Chang Sihao had already decided to enter the city, and there was no need to rush him to see the lord of Zheng Meng, and he didn't wait at the moment, and went downstairs.
The monk didn't go fast, and he caught up after a while, but the other party's demeanor was solemn, and it was not good to go up and pull the Ming Concubine to see, Chang Sihao was caught in the crowd of onlookers not far away, and he didn't know how to make up his mind, and after a journey, Liu Jinwu suddenly wondered: "Hey, this direction, not to go to the White Pagoda Temple...... After walking two teas, I came to a sparsely populated cold alley, the trumpet sounded suddenly, the cymbals stopped, the monks in the front row were two points, the shoulders passed through the middle, and slowly stopped at the door of a big mansion, and there were already many servants waiting outside the mansion to greet them.
Liu Jinwu looked at the mansion and was a little stunned: "It's strange, this house is ......" Before he finished speaking, one person was supported by his entourage, trembling and welcoming the door, and said with a forced smile: "It is an honor for Venerable Thornton to descend to the cold house, disciple Xu Ying, this bow," Chang Sihao saw that the moon-white brocade clothes on this person's body were loose and loose, and his face was full of sickness, so he was so shocked that he almost screamed, and said in his heart: "Isn't this Xu Sangongzi, I haven't seen you for a few days, how can I lose weight like this,"
The shoulders slowly landed, Danba Sandon stood up and put his shoulders and arms together, Concubine Ming's body was like a snake, she entered from her sleeves, lying behind him, and from a distance, the head and feet in the white robe were supported by the left and right, like a big fish hidden in the clothes,
His eyes opened slightly, Aomori Sen's pupils were as cold and cool as a flat lake under an iceberg, his eyes swept, and everything seemed to be clear at a glance, his robe flew steeply, and his figure instantly grabbed in front of Xu Sangongzi, and at the same time, "snap," the ground sounded, and his right palm was already split on his forehead,
This incident came suddenly, and the guards around Xu Sangongzi were all shocked, and they couldn't save it.
This palm split extremely loudly, and the sound was extremely brittle, hitting Xu Sangongzi's eyes, which were originally big and small, opened at the same time, as if they were nailed to the ground.
The two of them remained in this position, and everyone was stunned.
I only heard Dampa Sandun chant and said, "Thou art a treasure of affection, Thou shalt be a gamino, Abu Sharos, and you will eventually be able to hold the light," and his voice was cold, like a bowl thrown on the ground, and he was clear,
Xu Sangongzi was stunned for a moment, suddenly his eyes brightened, his knees were weak, he knelt down, and saluted: "Thank Venerable Xie for teaching, His Holiness is really a living Bodhisattva," Danba Sandon smiled and said: "Impermanence is permanence, and variables are also fixed, the little monk is nothing more than saying it in advance, why should the son be like this," Xu Sangongzi's lips trembled with joy, and he burst into tears, and hurriedly took the colorful Hada from the hands of the person to offer, and suddenly one person exclaimed: "Childe, your eyes are ......" Everyone gathered around to watch, and saw that Xu Sangongzi's male and female eyes had returned to normal, the left and right sides were extremely symmetrical, and his face became much more handsome.
Xu Sangongzi also felt that his eyes were clear, the world was new, his hands touched his eyelids, looked left and right, and he was overjoyed, and thanked Danba Sandon again and again, and said: "My father and all the adults are waiting in the inner hall, and the living Bodhisattva please,"
Liu Jinwu saw that everyone had entered the house one after another, and he had not yet woken up from his surprise, but he felt that this palm was unbelievable, it was simply a miracle.
If it were the original, Chang Sihao would also feel that this matter was magical, but he had already understood the medical Tao in the past few days, and understood that Xu Sangongzi's male and female eyes were similar to the causes of body obesity, which was nothing more than too many things that could not be transformed by qi and blood, and gradually accumulated and blocked the meridians, resulting in long-term tension and deformation of some muscles on the face. Abro's did not understand,
He didn't have time to think about these trivial things for a while, and asked Liu Jinwu: "Does Xu Jiejie believe in Buddhism," Liu Jinwu shook his head: "He is a disciple of Confucianism, how can he believe in Buddhism," Chang Sihao was silent, observing this high-walled compound, thinking about how to go in and take a look, just at this moment, he suddenly felt the air flow above his left shoulder caress his ears, knowing that it was the palm wind that bullied him, he couldn't think about it, his spine trembled, and his right hand slashed back with one palm,
The man's clapped hand took advantage of the situation, pasted Chang Sihao's forearm, stuck and pressed, and rushed forward with his strength.
With a palm split, Chang Sihao had already turned around, and saw a yellow shadow advancing very fast, it was too late to block, his hand was loose and he was sticky, his right shoulder sank, and at the same time, his left big arm was picked up by his ear, and he twisted his body in a spiral, standing his elbow like a cone, and smashing his opponent's neck.
The man instantly saw through his intentions, knowing that his spiral elbow was a continuous rise and fall of the downward smash and the pick, although the range of action was small, the strength was extremely strong, and this smash would also shorten the spacing, even if he hit the air, then followed by a hand and a step, so close to the state of his own undoubtedly, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and used the power of Chang Sihao's elbow to brake and fall out of the circle, when his feet landed, he pedaled and retreated three steps before he stood firm, the yellow robe flashed down, and the black face was covered with blood.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, opened it with one palm and hurriedly drew a half-arc, slowly falling from the top of his head through his forehead, standing in front of his chest, the blood on his face converged, and he opened his eyes and smiled: "I haven't seen you for many days, Chang Shi's martial arts cultivation has been refined for thousands of miles, and he can hit the bottom of the little monk's well with one elbow, and the blood is gushing like a tide, I really admire,"
Chang Sihao saw the person coming clearly, and did not pursue, and said awe-inspiringly: "If the master does not retreat and resolve it with the strength of the time wheel, how can I shake Your Excellency in the slightest,"
That person was Sonam Gyatso, he smiled and bowed his head and said: "The little monk has no malicious intentions, and he greeted the donor when he saw it, and it was not a sneak attack, and I asked the donor not to blame,"
Chang Sihao knew that his slap on the shoulder was indeed useless, but he was silent, and he also had some temptation, although he had always had a good impression of him, but after all, the other party was a foreign master, and it was no accident that he suddenly appeared on the streets of Beijing, and he snorted lightly at the moment, and said: "The master does not go to Tatar to preach and promote the Dharma, but comes to my Ming Jingshi, what do you want,"
Sonam Gyatso smiled faintly: "The little monk is coming for the Ming Dynasty,"
Chang Sihao's face turned cold: "You failed to get the head of the Datong guard last time, and now you want to come to the capital to assassinate the emperor, this courage is really not small,"
Liu Jinwu was alert when he heard this, his fingers touched the hilt of the sword, and Sonam Gyatso shook his head and smiled: "Chang donor has misunderstood, the matter is a long story, and it is not convenient for us to be outside the house, can you please ask the donor to move to the story?"
Chang Sihao's eyes swept around, and he couldn't see where he looked like an ambush for a while, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, and said sideways: "Brother, this Master Sonam Gyatso is my old friend, I haven't seen you for a long time, we just want to catch up on the old days, you go back first, seeing that the New Year is coming, you can't just hang around, point out the library, take inventory, especially to redeem the Wen Sour Gong Zhu Master Answer, so as not to lack the East and the West when the reconciliation is made, he went to the young master and the general manager of Ma to scold you,"
Liu Jinwu had already heard him talk about the Datong War, and knew that Sonam Gyatso's martial arts were superb, so he nodded and said: "Alas, in fact, those guys in the family are in good spirits, but what you said is also true, then I'll go back and take a look, order a few more and bring a few small ones out to play with you,"
Chang Sihao understood what he meant to ask people to arrest him, waved his hand to show that he didn't have to, watched him go away, turned to Sonam Gyatso and said with a smile: "I know a place where the tea tastes quite good, so I ask the master to taste a cup," Sonam Gyatso nodded: "Thank you," Chang Sihao strode forward, flashed his palms and led: "Master, please," Sonam Gyatso said: "Please," Sonam Gyatso said: "Please,"
The two walked side by side, turned a few streets, Sonam Gyatso said: "Can Master Chang see the Tibetan monks who have entered the Xu Mansion," Chang Sihao remained silent: "Ah, is that the same disciple of the Guru, why didn't the Master enter the Mansion with them," Sonam Gyatso said: "The little monk is a Gelug sect, he is a Kagyu sect, not the same sect," Chang Sihao said: "Oh, I don't think it's like it, the master goes everywhere he goes, but this person has a lot of honor guards, and he is quite imposing, presumably the Kagyu sect is rich and powerful in Tibet, and it is much stronger than the Gelug sect of the lama." ”
Sonam Gyatso nodded, and did not look ashamed, and said: "Tibetan Buddhism is divided into four sects: red, white, flower and yellow, the Kagyu sect is the white sect, they are the most powerful in the four major sects, and the believers are also widely distributed...... It is said that Baijiao is also an authentic Buddhism, and there have been many great monks, but now the monks in the sect are drunk and meaty, and their lives are **, if the precepts are strict and the cultivation is not slack, it is far inferior to my Yellow Sect,"
Chang Sihao looked at the yellow robe on Sonam Gyatso's body, and remembered that Nadampa Sandon was wearing a white robe, and he dared to love that the place where they lived was remote and uncivilized, and the factions were divided by the color of the clothes.
Speaking of cultivating and not slacking off, Sonam Gyatso seemed to think of something, took out the Three Treasures and Six Truths prayer wheel from his bosom and shook it, and said as he walked: "It is precisely because of this that our sect can win the hearts of the people and continue to grow and develop, and the Baijiao saw that the momentum was not right and could not be stopped, so he thought of the 'Zangpa Khan' Sinshapa Tseden Dorje, and asked him to send troops to expel our sect, burned down many monasteries, and killed and injured many monks and believers."
Chang Sihao had no interest in their sectarian disputes, but was curious about these awkward names, thinking to himself what that person's name was "Sister Duo Sister", and you "married the wrong man", which sounds really funny,
Where did Sonam Gyatso know what he was thinking, and still said to himself: "It is difficult for the little monk to negotiate with him, so he had to go to Tatar for help, these regular donors know, and later, Altan Khan promised to help the little monk mediate this matter on the way back to the army from Datong, and then passed the book into Tibet, and Caidan Dorje took power not long ago, and he did not want to openly grudge with me, so after receiving the book, he temporarily stopped the persecution of my religion, but still did not allow my religion to participate in the heavy ** Yes, the little monk went to negotiate with him, but unexpectedly discovered that not long after the little monk left for Tatar from Tibet, the White Sect also sent a group of monks headed by Danba Santon, but they went straight to the Ming Dynasty."
Chang Sihao said with a smile: "In this way, it is much better for the White Sect to understand how to marry my Heavenly Empire than for the master to unite with the Tatars,"
Sonam Gyatso shook his head and said, "It's a big mistake for the donor to think so, the White Sect is here to be made by Tseden Dorje, and the donor knows what kind of person he is,"