Governor please stay

Author of "The Governor, Please Stay Away": Traveling with the Sword

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The governor, the head of an army.High position and authority, consistent with his words, all-powerful.Not the strong can do it.

The era of the Jin and Jin Dynasties has passed, and the glory of the Sui and Tang Dynasties has not yet come.In the last years of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the imperial court was corrupt, the uprising of the six towns was in full swing, and countless popular commanders emerged.

Among them, Erzhu Rong Erzhu, who was more successful than Cao Cao and more miserly than Dong Zhuo, was Dudu Chen Qingzhi who swept the Northern Wei Dynasty with seven thousand white robes, and Dudu Gao Huangao who started his fortune with a face and a mouth , as well as He Bayue Heba Dudu, who is well equipped with both literary and military tactics, and the low-key and honest Yuwentai Yuwen Dudu.

All of them are heroes.

But among these majestic governors, there is also an alien who is completely different from ordinary people.

There is a little-known Governor Liu, although he is more handsome than Gao Huan, stronger than Chen Qingzhi, Bill Zhu Rong has a better temper, he is more cautious than He Ba Yue, and he is more low-key and generous than Yu Wentai.

However, because whoever sucks and whoever dies, who falls with whoever, who praises whoever is unlucky, has been dubbed the "Crow Governor" by people, and is despised by all forces.

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"Brother, have you heard? Erzhu Rong is an extraordinary genius, Cao Cao is reborn, and he has a hero in his hand, and he is about to ascend the throne and become emperor.

How about you and I follow Erzhu Rong and join the Dragon's Power? "

On the streets of Luoyang, Liu Yi kept his promises and bewitched Chen Yuankang, the baron of Linqing County.

I come gently, bring a chicken feather

chapter 1

The ruined temple has been in disrepair for a long time.

The door was broken and crumbling.

In the dilapidated lotus pond, there is no lotus, only a rockery in the center, and on the flat part of the rockery, there is a Buddhist niche, which looks weird.In the middle of the night, when the wild wind of early autumn blew, there was a clanging sound in the altar.

The smell of money is everywhere.

This desolate and dilapidated scene, under the moonlight, looks very strange, even the ghosts and ghosts are too lazy to pay attention, only wishing to let this decaying temple end sooner.

Whoa!

In the shallow pond, there are ripples.By the moonlight, a dark figure stepped into the water, as if groping for something in the pond.Soon, he found what he wanted.

A dirty Yongping five-baht coin!It is covered with moss and silt, and it can only be judged from the size that it is Yongping five baht, and it is not the official version, but privately cast by the people!

Because only the five baht of Yongping privately minted by the people can be so small!The official version is bigger than this thing!

In the third year of Emperor Xuanwu Yongping (510 A.D.), Emperor Xuanwu of the Northern Wei Dynasty deliberately remade and newly cast it in order to change the chaotic circulation of the "Taihe Five Baht" issued by Emperor Xiaowen.It's a pity that no one in the Yuan family of the Northern Wei Dynasty is familiar with currency theory. This reform, not only did not change the currency chaos and violent price fluctuations in the Northern Wei Dynasty, but caused more and bigger problems.

For example, this kind of "small money" privately minted by the people is really just a small money, so small that it can't be used at all!

"After fishing for a long time, just this small coin (privately minted by the people), the ruined temple will not be able to uncover it. Cut it, return the royal temple!"

The black shadow in the pond muttered a few words of ridicule, threw the small coin into the pond, and looked at the Buddhist altar on the rockery that stood out a little under the moonlight.

When the wind blows, the sound of copper plates hitting wood is extremely pleasant.

Hei Ying seemed to hesitate for a second or two, and continued to talk to himself: "There are destined people in the Buddha's Crossing, you and I are destined, and meeting here is a fate that has been cultivated for thousands of years. The so-called one hundred years of cultivation is the same boat, and one thousand years of cultivation... No, no, Buddha, why do you need so much money, the smell of copper will only make you dull.

If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, let me, the benefactor, come to liberate you. "

The black shadow slowly approached the altar on the rockery, and he meditated in his heart: I will take a little bit, I will never take more, just take a hundred million bits.

There was a lot of silt near the rockery, and the black shadow struggled to climb up the rockery, but was almost slipped by the copper coins everywhere!

"Damn it, it's too dangerous!"

At the critical moment when he was about to slip and fall, the black shadow grabbed the altar with his hands and barely stabilized his figure.

"Thank you Buddha. I asked you to borrow some money to save my life today. Saving a life is better than building a seven-seven-level 49-level pagoda, isn't it?"

As soon as he let go of his hand, he saw that the shrine, which had been in disrepair for a long time and was overwhelmed by money, suddenly disintegrated!

"Bang!"

"Whoa!"

The plank fell to the ground like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

Copper coins are scattered like mercury on the ground.

Soi Ying was stunned, completely dumbfounded.

Based on what he has done today, as long as there are still monks in this ruined temple, he will definitely be hung up and beaten, and when he is tired, he will be roasted and sent to the Western Paradise.

No, it's Avici Hell!How miserable it is!

"who!"

"Someone moved the sacred object!"

"Catch him and report to the abbot!"

Terrified for three consecutive times, Hei Ying saw more than a dozen shadowy monks holding long sticks with torches, rushing towards him.It seems that you are not very polite.

A ruined temple raises so many monks, so rich, you should have said in advance!Say it!You can't steal, I can cheat!

If I had known you were so powerful, what kind of widow's door would I kick and what kind of grave would I dig!

Heiying cursed in his heart that this ruined temple likes to pretend to be aggressive, but his body is not slow, and he wanted to run fast, but unfortunately in the lotus pond, where he ran so fast, he staggered from time to time when he walked and slipped.

When he got out of the pool, he was surrounded by a group of monks with fierce faces, and it was difficult to fly with wings!

The monk's grappling skills are quite good, with two or three strokes, he supported the arms of the black shadow, and only his head could barely move.A monk who was wearing ordinary clothes (a kind of monk's clothes, soap-colored, everyday wear), and should have a simple and honest face, was glaring at him at this moment!

"Poor monk Daojing, did Yongning Temple send you here to make trouble?"

The monk asked a puzzled question, almost gnashing his teeth.

He tore off the drape over the mud-covered hapless bastard's face, and was dazzled for a moment by his handsome appearance.

What a young man, with sharp brows and bright eyes, and a righteous face. If he is more rigid, he will be rude, and if he is more handsome, he will be a bitch. It can be said that he looks "just right".

It's just that this guy doesn't do anything!What a waste of the gift of parents!

When Dao Jing thought that before he became a monk, he was ridiculed because of his ugly appearance, he suddenly became angry.

"Don't say yes, the poor monk will let you know today what the consequences of blaspheming the Buddha are. Come and send him to Avici Hell directly! The poor monk will go to the government to inform you."

Since Emperor Xiaowen of the Xianbei Northern Wei Dynasty entered Luoyang, he did not do much to benefit the people's livelihood, but a lot of Buddhist temples were built.Today, the entire Luoyang is already full of temples.

There are 1367 temples registered by the government!Known as the "Buddhist Kingdom"!

Monks, especially those enshrined by the government, especially the monks who are in charge of managing temples, have a lot of power to speak, and the government has to be courteous.

"My surname is Liu, handsome guy, I want to see the abbot, you are not the abbot at all, you have no right to deal with me."

The surname Liu may be true, but the handsome guy is Hong Guoguo's mockery. Monk Daojing raised his eyebrows, wishing to punch him.

"Hey, I didn't expect the Buddhist temple in Luoyang to be so introverted. You Shengming Temple is very afraid of Yongning Temple, right?" handsome Liu continued to sigh with emotion, without any sense of being a prisoner.

If you are not ugly, why would you mind being called ugly?

One sentence from Handsome Liu said that Monk Dao Jing was about to go berserk... but this guy was telling the truth that everyone knew.Monk Dao Jing, who thought he was quite accomplished in Buddhism, only now deeply realized that his self-cultivation was not enough.

And there are too many people in this world who need to be "saved" by the Buddha, just like the one in front of me.Cultivation is a matter of a lifetime, with heavy responsibilities and a long way to go.

"Let him go." Dao Jing took a deep breath and waved his hands weakly.Avoiding anger is the duty of practice, there is no need to get angry.

Some people don’t like oil and salt, what can you do with them?If a dog bites a person, does the person just bite back?

The monks let go of the handsome guy surnamed Liu, who rubbed his sore shoulders and looked at Dao Jing with probing eyes.

"Let's go? No, no, no, I want to see the abbot. If you don't let me see the abbot, it's your loss."

A certain handsome guy didn't seem to want to leave.

What's the point of leaving here? It's just a bigger prison outside.

People with no power and power in this era, what day will they not be in dire straits?You choose deep water or hot water.Or a set meal?

"Brother Daojing, let the poor monk come and talk to this benefactor."

The circle of monks parted ways, and a monk with a bushy beard and lush hair and wearing ordinary clothes came out.

These days not all monks are ordained, and not all monks are vegetarians.Of course, shaving and going vegetarian are irreversible trends.

Although the monk looked not tall, he had a serene aura about him, and the surrounding monks seemed quite convinced.

More importantly, his face does not look like a Central Plains person at all, but he speaks Chinese without any violation.

"Poor monk Daoxi, can the benefactor explain why he came to Shengming Temple late at night."

Monk Daoxi calmly pointed to the messy "Lotus Pond", which gave people a sense of oppression, but it was far better than Dao Jing.

"Master, the law cannot be passed on to the six ears, so please take another step to speak." Handsome Liu tugged on Monk La Daoxi's cuff with a little mystery.

"Almsgiver, please tell me about the meditation room."

Daoxi pointed to the door of the inner courtyard of the temple and said.

"Brother..."

Dao Jing wanted to say something, but saw Dao Xi shook his head and said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, there is a definite number. You and I know what happened to the Buddhist altar, so let it go."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Dao Jing's face, and finally he could only nod slightly and sigh lightly.He greeted and led a group of monks into the inner courtyard first.

"Master, should I... change my clothes first?"

Handsome Liu asked, pointing to his wet and dirty clothes.

"The body is just a skin. The benefactor calls himself a handsome guy, and the poor monk also understands what it means. Isn't a handsome guy afraid of mud on his body?"

Master Daoxi smiled "Xiemei", which made the handsome guy surnamed Liu startled.

Although the monk Daojing in front was fierce, he could tell that he was an honest person.And the Master Daoxi in front of him is kind-hearted, and he doesn't seem to be easy to fool.

"It's a sin, I'm Liu Yishou, a native of Pengcheng, the flood in my hometown can't sustain me, I have to beg for food in Luoyang, master, please don't be offended.

My body is wet, and if the cold wind blows, I will have a typhoid fever tomorrow, and if I can't survive it within three days, I will die.Didn't the master hear that saving one's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda? "

Liu Yishou grabbed Master Daoxi's sleeve and did not let go.It's not that he's too stubborn, it's that these days, minor illnesses are dragged into serious illnesses, and not too many people die miserably in the end.

"The benefactor is too worried. You can change into ordinary clothes in the meditation room. Please come inside."

Master Daoxi wanted to beat Liu Yishou, not kill him.After taking him to change into a clean monk's regular clothes, he also gave him some porridge to eat, which was the most benevolent and righteous.

When the two sat opposite each other in the Zen room, Liu Yishou's eyelids were already clenched, and he wanted to find a place to sleep early.

"The almsgiver went to touch the lotus pond for money today, probably because he wanted to meet the poor monk. If you have anything to say, it's fine to say it here."

Master Daoxi said with a smile.

These words made Liu Yishou slightly surprised.

I thought I had insights beyond a thousand years, but I didn't expect that there is no shortage of smart people in this age. Isn't this Master Daoxi in front of me?

"Why are there so many copper coins in the Buddhist altar in the lotus pond? The pure place of Buddhism actually smells of copper, can the master explain it?"

Liu Yishou asked instead.

Dosh didn't answer.

Liu Yishou continued to ask: "In the past, incense should have been quite prosperous in your temple. The shrine should be set up to make wishes. Tell the pilgrims that as long as you can throw copper coins into the shrine, your wish will be granted, right?"

Daoxi still didn't answer, it was a disgrace to the temple after all.But the way he looked at Liu Yishou was different.

In Dao Xi's eyes before, Liu Yishou was a good-looking skin.

Now in Dao Xi's eyes, Liu Yishou is a smart and good-looking skin.

That's kind of interesting!

"However, for some reason, your temple was robbed of business by Yongning Temple...I mean robbed of incense?"

Liu Yishou continued to attack.

The old man, the subway, looking at the phone.

Master Daoxi's expression was a little bewildered and confused, but also a little relieved and depressed.

"Emperor Xuanwu built three temples, namely Yaoguangni Temple, Jingming Temple, and Shengming Temple. This temple is one of them. Now that Empress Dowager Hu is in power, Yongning Temple is built. Since the benefactor has come to Luoyang, he should not know Yongning Temple?"