When turning over the second volume, Li Chongjiu gently stumbled over the original volume, which was not Buddhist scriptures, but Jue Yuan’s readme.
When I was young, I saw the separation of war in Huang Guan, and then I helped the living, and I still saw the hardships of people’s livelihood. Reading Buddhist scriptures is to help the world, and to learn Buddhism …
This long story is a headache for Li Chongjiu. In ancient times, there were no punctuation marks to break sentences on their own.
Li Chongjiu saw Jue Yuan’s self-reported experience as a Taoist priest in Jue Yuan when he was a teenager, and saw that war was a medical practice to help the world when he was old. Although it was a few hundred words, he could feel that he had suffered from being displaced in troubled times.
After Jue Yuan’s introduction, he studied the Buddhist scriptures of Cliff Stone Carving, and the teenagers read Taoist scriptures to create a set of health-preserving skills.
According to Jue Yuan, since he was 60 years old, his practice has been to keep fit, and his ears and eyes can resist all diseases. However, when Jue Yuan achieved this set of health-keeping skills, he was already in his seventies.
Jue Yuan said that his goal of creating this health-preserving function is to strengthen the body and prolong life, not to kill and try to be brave. He will never use force in his life
Li Chongjiu saw Dasheng sigh with emotion, but he wouldn’t entangle himself with it. His eyes would like to see what is the mystery of Jue Yuan’s health-keeping work.
When Li Chongjiu turned over a page again …
In the first month of the year of Renshen, the great cause year, today, the twelve armies on the left and right sides of Koguryo land were attacked by a heavy-eyed imperial edict, with a total of 1.13 million troops spread horizontally, and the attacking army heard drums and horns one after another, and the standard was 960 miles long.
On the other hand, the waterway is guarded by General You Yiwei, who leads the Jianghuai water army out of Donglai to float in the sea, and the ships are connected end to end for hundreds of miles.
Before the war, the Ministry of War Shang Duan Wenzhen was seriously ill, and the day before he died, he should be surprised. If Pyongyang hesitates, it will be a policy. In March, Duan Wenzhen died in the army
However, Emperor Yangdi didn’t listen to Duan Wenzhen’s words, showing off the national prestige and subduing foreign countries in foreign countries. Instead, he told the generals that all military advances and stops must be reported, so they wouldn’t dare to disobey the official documents.
The city of Liaodong City, a major town in Koguryo, will be trapped in the city, and the people in the city will surrender and wait for the reply, but they have lost their fighters. In the city, they have insisted on refusing to fight, so Liaodong City has been unable to attack for a long time.
Millions of troops are hanging out, and the rice grain can be piled up into mountains and lakes for a moment every day. In order to transport this rice grain, civilian workers turn to roads to feed more than a million people. At one time, farming was abandoned and heavy work died, and countless others fled.
When more and more refugees appeared in Chongyang County, Shaoshi Mountain was not stable.
It’s like boiling refugees everywhere, and these homeless people can become mobs as soon as they are bewitched. They know that these large stocks of refugees have passed through the county magistrate of New Chongyang County and dare not arrest them.
Outside the city, the big men have also built high walls near Dingding Manor to protect themselves, and some people have organized porridge shops to alleviate this burning crisis. However, last year, Guo Sanjin’s thieves harassed the place, which made many people lose their property and Chongyang County’s rice was not abundant, so only a few porridge shops were also a drop in the bucket.
Shaoshi Mountain has reached the time of spring ploughing. During the Sui Dynasty, Buddhism Daxing Temple did not pay taxes and had many incense sticks, so it was a pure land.
However, the good days of Shaolin Temple have passed, and the spring ploughing in the mountains has been taken more care of because of the increase of mountain refugees.
In order to protect the temple tenancy smoothly, the abbot sent Li Chongjiu Tanzong to lead the monk Tuanshan to station and monitor the refugees.
"General manager, there are many refugees in this mountain. What do you say?" A monk soldier reported to Li Chongjiu that
Li Chongjiu took a look at the hillside and saw hundreds of ragged refugees sitting or lying in the opposite forest. They eagerly looked at the distant village of smoke and the lush fields with eager faces.
"Amitabha, these people are so pitiful." Many monks with sticks shook their heads.
"Why don’t you give them some rice porridge?" A young monk said
"No," said an old monk, an elder of the temple sent by Pusheng. "If porridge is given, the mountain refugees will gather more and more temples, and there will not be so much rice at that time. These refugees will stir up a rebellion when the rice is edible."
"Why don’t you set fire to the forest and drive them away?" Tanzong said with a suggestion.
"No, no, Amitabha, it’s against the compassion of our monks to expel them when I see the refugees suffering and the legal help is a last resort." Elder Mana said.
"We can’t give porridge and expel these refugees. Are we just like this? These refugees stare at each other until dark?" Tanzong didn’t complain.
"I wonder if Chong Jiu has an idea?"
When the elder looked at Li Chongjiu and asked Li Chongjiu if he was right about the monks who lived in the Shaolin Temple and closed the temple, he only believed him, but he saved the Shaolin Temple people by himself.
At this time, Li Chongjiu said with a smile, "This is not difficult. Please wait for the refugees for a while."
Li Chongjiu turned over the horse when he finished speaking. This horse was obtained when he shot the rogue that day to save the girl of Yuan family.
When Li Chongjiu rode slowly from the hillside with a three-stone bow and a clip on his legs, Li Chongjiu’s appearance naturally attracted the attention of the refugees. They saw a teenager holding a long bow mountain but didn’t know the so-called thing.
"Don’t hurt people!"
Li Chongjiu, the elder of Shaolin Temple, stopped the refugees, but he was too late.
Li Chongjiu came to the mountain only 30 or 40 meters away from the refugees and saw a dead tree a hundred paces away on the right hand side. The bare leaves of the tree had already fallen off, but the trunk was as thick as three people folded.
Li Chongjiu took aim at the dead tree with a bow and arrow.
It has been two months since Li Chongjiu practiced the health-keeping exercises given by Jue Yuan. He also tried to practice these two months with the help of this bow.
After listening to the three stone bows and Li Chongjiu’s hard arms, he giggled.
Li Chongjiu’s arms are like iron, but he is not satisfied with the strong bow of three stones. This time, he actually pulled it straight like a full moon.
Drink!
Li Chongjiu growled, a bowstring collapsed and an arrow broke out if a meteor broke out.
Listening to the whew, an arrow broke down, and a disease rang, which actually shocked the eardrum slightly.
A hundred paces away, the arrow went straight to the trunk of the dead tree.
Listen to the dead wood in a solid whistling arrow, which is three feet deep!
An old friend, Wang Xifa, hit the nail on the head, while Li Chong hit the tree three feet with an arrow 900 steps away.
The arrow feather hummed and the refugees in the forest looked at the trunk with incredible colors.
And Li Chongjiu kept bowstring ringing in his hand.
The second arrow and the third arrow are actually three arrows in one breath.
At this moment, even the monks in Shaolin Temple were stunned and closed with their mouths wide open.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After three rings and three arrows, they all hit the tree like a ruin, but the arrows firmly fixed on the trunk and were flat from left to right
When the refugees in the forest saw this god’s archery, they dared to sit down again, but they all got up and left for the north in a hurry.
Hundreds of refugees were swept away in a moment.
The mountain monks are all rushing to the mountain to gather around Li Chongjiu, and their mouths are full of amazing words.
However, the monks are all monks’ words. Generally speaking, they are just a few words, which makes Li Chongjiu feel a little bored.
When a monk ran to the tree trunk to pull out Li Chongjiu’s arrow, he also pulled out an arrow when he saw the other side blushing.
At that time, all the monks admired Li Chongjiu.
Chapter 43 Temple practice
The night in Shaoshi Mountain is clear, and the stars hang upside down.
