Self-cultivation of male support

He Wu is very stubborn when he is angry with others, and has an inexplicable feeling of relief.But when the courtyard door was closed, He Wu's face became very heavy.

Asked Shi Yan in a low voice: "Master, today I have disrespected the emperor in front of so many people. In order to prevent him from being angry and do something, I will contact the generals of the Feng family. Let's take precautions early and be at ease."

What He Wu didn't say is that today's matter is not only concerned about the people at the scene. People in the whole capital get up early in the morning and focus on the small Taoist courtyard. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at them. In the afternoon, people in the entire capital will know what happened outside the courtyard.

Ask He Wu to say: "The main reason is that the emperor didn't expect that you would refuse to cooperate with his performance. Everyone had already prepared the scene of you shaking hands and making peace, talking and laughing, and even thought out the words to flatter the emperor.

Didn't you see the faces of people outside after I said those words. "

When He Wu was worried, the emperor had left with some people outside. Shi Yan didn't care about the emperor's face. Since he was in the first year of junior high school, don't blame Shi Yan for being the fifteenth. It's not like he couldn't fight back It should be said that the men of their Feng family are not so soft-hearted.

Even the uncle Mingguang monk who shoveled the road behind the Bodhidharma courtyard is a ruthless person who can be ruthless to everyone.

Shi Yan told He Wu: "Go, put the sign I wrote this morning at the intersection of Yanshan Mountain, remember, it must be in the most obvious position, and there must be no one missing at the two intersections."

The corner of He Wu's mouth twitched, remembering that when Shi Yan got up early in the morning, he called him out to grind ink in a good mood, and with a wave of a pen, he wrote on the wooden sign: "People of the royal family are not allowed to enter." These words Each has the size of an adult head.

There are two lines of slightly smaller words below: "If you are light, your legs will be broken, and if you are serious, you will be killed without mercy." It is about the size of an adult's fist.

He Wu simply went to work: "I've already danced wildly on the emperor's bottom line. I stepped on it once, and I stepped on it twice. It doesn't matter."

What's even more embarrassing is that He Wu used his kung fu to float, and he was actually faster than the emperor's feet. He just chose an excellent geomantic treasure at the foot of Yanshan Mountain, and he slapped down, Nailed the lower half of the wooden sign to the ground, raised his head, and collided with the emperor's guard of honor coming down the mountain.

The emperor saw the wooden sign as high as He Wu's five heads at a glance, and even though his old eyes were dim, he saw the words on it clearly at the first time.

Even the note with the size of a fist next to him could be seen clearly. The emperor felt his blood pressure soar instantly, rolled his eyes, and passed out while clutching his chest.

This instantly rescued countless ministers who were in trouble. As the saying goes, a king humiliates his ministers to death. Now it is obvious that their king has been insulted, but whether they will swear to the death to regain the dignity of the king is a question.

But now there is no need to be embarrassed, everyone rushed towards the emperor's chariot and horses. The culprit, He Wu, who was so big and alone, was selectively ignored by everyone.

He Wu chuckled, thinking that these people were really boring, so he picked up another adult-tall wooden sign and walked towards Yanshan by another road.

He won't take the initiative to say that he did it on purpose.

Within two hours of the news, there was an uproar in the mountains. There were those who were in favor and those who were critical, but no matter what kind of point of view they were, most of them were watching the excitement.

There was only one group of people who could no longer calm down, and that was the royal family surnamed Jiang. They were not interested in Shi Yan at first, but gathered a dozen or so people that day. They were either the young master of the Duke's family, or the second young master of the Lord Hou's family. A group of people rushed to the foot of Yanshan Mountain when the afterglow of the setting sun was still hanging in the sky.

In fact, Yanshan Mountain has its own way up the mountain, but it is narrow and rugged. In the past, Yanshan Mountain was used as the back mountain of Wanfo Temple, and people walked up and down naturally from the mountain road of Wanfo Temple.

Now that Yanshan is part of the small Taoist temple, he naturally has his own path.

A group of young people were furious, and rushed up the steps of Yanshan Mountain yelling, "Let me see, what the hell is it? How dare you be so arrogant and ignore my royal family surnamed Jiang?" , the tone is very loud! Don’t think that killing Li Gui in Xiyue Kingdom can make you feel like a big or small man in our Xihua Kingdom!”

"That's right, the capital of my Xihua Kingdom is not comparable to the impoverished place on the border of Xiyue Kingdom. Don't bring the barbarian style of the border to the capital to embarrass yourself!"

"Let the young master teach you for your parents how to behave in this capital with your tail between your legs in the future. Today, Feng Shiyan, if you knelt down and kowtowed three times to the young master, and then shouted three times Feng Shiyan is not a thing, young man The man raised his hand and let you go!"

A few pawns who were sent out as wooden warehouse envoys even shot themselves when they didn't need it. He Wu alone easily threw the group of young people with broken legs out of Yanshan area, lying on the ground like dead dogs, lined up , howling in pain.

The screams startled the birds that were about to roost around Yanshan one after another, and the servants who came along with them panicked and helped their young master into the car and took them back to Beijing in despair.

Stepping on the footsteps of the setting sun, following the departure of this group of leading dudes, they brought back to the capital together with Shi Yan's sturdy performance all day today.

Everyone thought that Shi Yan was completely cold now, no matter whether you reasoned or not, no matter what achievements you have made to shine in the annals of history, these things are not worth mentioning in front of the imperial power.

When the emperor was angry, he laid down millions of corpses, which is not far off even though it is an exaggeration.

Similarly, the monks living on the mountain also have this worry. They are not worried about Shi Yan's own safety, but they are worried that Shi Yan, who is known as the birthday king, hanged himself, and his behavior of seeking death will affect them.

"It's too shameless, you are still a monk, I am! A few days ago, because of you, the Buddhist temple opposite, how many pilgrims came and how much incense money they earned. Dozens of big monks rushed to do the job!

I just sent the emperor away today, and I was worried that you would implicate them by living in Yanshan. I wish I could avoid our small monastery and stay far away. "He Wuli finished the signboard and accidentally listened to it on the way up the mountain, feeling very angry.

Shi Yan was very calm, and after reading today's scriptures with his feet up, he said to He Wu: "Don't worry, the emperor will not do anything to me, but will also sacrifice me on a high level."

After all, Shi Yan thought for a moment: "Have someone get ready to build a kitchen near the small monastery. I'm afraid we'll have to cook by ourselves in the future. I'll leave this arduous task to you."

He Wu didn't ask Shi Yan why he wanted to cook by himself, but told Shi Yan seriously: "Master, I can only roast chicken. If you really want to eat my cooking, you may have to give your subordinates a time to study."

He Wuxin thought, as a secret guard, I have not only learned how to embroider and sew, comb hair, cut clothes, and distinguish the types of women's jewelry, but now it should not be difficult to learn how to cook.

Shi Yan: "Then first find a few cooks to go up the mountain to cook for us. We can't make ourselves hungry when things come to an end."

As expected by Shi Yan, the emperor woke up after returning to the palace. Although his complexion was ugly, he summoned important ministers overnight to discuss state affairs. Within three days, the emperor had meritorious service in killing Li Gui because of Shi Yan, and canonized Daoist Shi Yan as the national teacher. The decree spread to the palace.

At that time, Shi Yan had just finished reading a round of the Erjing and was sitting on the futon to meditate. He Wu carefully combed his hair.

At the same time, the capital went out to work, and the people who went to the market began to move outside. The emperor's guard of honor, beating gongs and drums, crossed the street in a high-profile manner. When they reached the bottom of Yanshan Mountain, the incident was gone. People do not know.

Everyone was lamenting the emperor's generosity, Shi Yan made him lose face like the day before yesterday, yet he could still not vent his anger and earnestly reward Shi Yan for his achievements, it is really kindhearted.

In the small courtyard, Shi Yan sat on the futon with his eyes closed and rested his mind. Not far away, craftsmen who were all fleshy and tough, all of them were doing the final finishing work of the kitchen, standing outside the gate of the courtyard, looking at the They bowed silently inside and left silently.

He Wu was pretending to be a floor-sweeping monk, holding a big broom humming, two steps away in front of Shi Yan, without moving his footsteps, and after sweeping for half an hour, neither of them stood in the courtyard The eunuch who delivered the decree took it seriously.

Of course, the professional level of the eunuch passing the decree is also very good. After all this, the other party acted as if he hadn't seen anything. Facing Shi Yan's direction, he smiled and recounted the content of the imperial decree to Shi Yan verbatim. Then he bent down and carefully placed the official seal, official robe, and identity certificate in the tray on the steps at Shi Yan's feet.

Immediately, he bent down and made full of courtesy: "Congratulations to the national teacher, congratulations to the national teacher!"

Dozens of members of the guard of honor behind him shouted loudly at the same time: "Congratulations to the national teacher, congratulations to the national teacher!" The voice was so loud that people from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple next door couldn't even pretend not to hear it.

I don’t know what others will think, anyway, the bald monks of Wanfo Temple have long been sour. The last state teacher of Xihua Kingdom was a hundred years ago. According to historical records, the royal family has seldom been canonized as a state teacher in the past hundred years. thought.

As early as 20 years ago, many people had speculated that Abbot Yueshan of Wanfo Temple was the person most likely to reach the top position in this generation. many.

There are many Buddhists in the world, and they are all looking forward to that day in their hearts, when they will be able to spread the teachings of Buddhism to every corner of the sky.

However, the real hesitation hit the head suddenly, and the position of national teacher was actually given to Shi Yan, a six-year-old urchin, and he was also an arrogant, ignorant, and murderous urchin.

How can people bear this huge gap?

Regardless of whether the older monks can figure it out in their hearts or not, they are always very friendly when they see Shi Yan, but the young monks in the temple who usually look at people with their nostrils don't and don't want to hide their behavior.

The most obvious one is that Brother Wu Wu, who delivered meals to Shi Yan every day, was beaten, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was lying on the bed and couldn't get up.

Then, Shi Yan's food here was naturally cut off.

The second is that the small Taoist temple where Shi Yan lived was located in a remote place. It used to belong to the back mountain of Wanfo Temple, and there was a winding and deep path connecting with Wanfo Temple.

Now, in the middle of the path, a wall was built with bricks. The wall is not high, less than the waist of an adult, and about two feet long. A slightly stronger adult can easily climb over it. The meaning of cutting off contact is very obvious.

In the future, going up and down the mountain from the Xiaodaoyuan can only pass through two winding and rugged paths in the front and back of Yanshan Mountain.

Shi Yan happily ate the sweet and sour short ribs made by the new chef sent by Feng's family in the yard. To be honest, the taste was more than ten times better than that eaten by the monks at Wanfo Temple. With a face full of remorse, he said to Abbot Ming Chen who was sitting opposite with palms folded together: "If I had known that the sweet and sour short ribs at the bottom of the mountain were so delicious, you should have cut off my food as soon as possible!"

The corners of Abbot Ming Chen’s mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn’t read the Sutra of Rebirth any longer. He opened his eyes, and apologized to Shi Yan, “Fellow Daoist Shi Yan, the fact that you have to be made a national teacher has dealt a great blow to my Buddhist school. I understand this, and I'm really sorry."

Shi Yan swallowed the last mouthful of food, rinsed his mouth, wiped his mouth, straightened his robes, then sat upright, and asked Mingchen very seriously: "Do you really think that the royal family will let Buddhist leaders become national teachers? Buddhism is strong and indifferent?"

Shi Yan pointed out one point unceremoniously: "Buddhist people don't work or produce, but they occupy a lot of land area. If it continues to develop in the future, it may affect the arable land of the common people in less than a few decades. You Do you think that as the emperor, he can accept this fact?"

Shi Yan knocked on the table, and continued: "If it is true as you wish, and spread the teachings of Buddhism to every corner of the sky, then your Buddhism will be able to respond to everyone, and the common people will only worship the Buddha and not respect the imperial power. Is it?"

Abbot Mingchen was covered in cold sweat from Shi Yan's words.