"Don't move. How could you fall like this after a fall?"
"Hiss...it hurts."
"Be gentle and apply it here too."
Early in the morning, Xiaoxuan took a cotton swab and carefully applied medicine to me. She looked distressed.
Looking at my swollen face in the mirror, I lied to Xiaoxuan that I accidentally fell when I got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet. In fact, I was hit on the head.
Can I fight back?
cannot.
I could only stand and be beaten.
If I fight back, that would be disloyal and unfilial!
People who put their heads on the road are called silver foxes, but after all, his age is there, and his thinking is somewhat fixed and normal. He can't understand the thoughts and pursuits of today's young people, and I can understand it! This is like I have excellent grades and want to go to Harvard to learn knowledge, but I put my head as a
My parents, they killed my dreams and forced me to go to Fudan University. Although they are both good, they are different.
During breakfast, Dou Sprout was still huddled under the quilt. Brother Yu probably noticed that he was eating seriously, but he looked like he was suppressing a smile.
Xiaoxuan peeled a hard-boiled egg, put it in my bowl and said, "Are you injured anywhere else? I'll help you buy anti-inflammatory medicine later. You can get better faster if you take the medicine."
At this time, I asked Brother Yu to call out the bean sprouts.
After Dou Sprout yawned profusely and sat down, he raised his head and said, "Yunfeng, please be more careful when walking at night, and tell everyone what you thought yesterday."
So I talked about yesterday's research from beginning to end in ten minutes.
Xiaoxuan covered her mouth when she heard the last thing.
Douyazai bit his chopsticks and was also shocked. Brother Yu came to his senses and spoke first: "Although I was a warrior monk before, I also read a lot of scriptures with the master. There is nothing like what Yunfeng said in traditional Buddhist culture.
.”
Douyazai asked: "Brother Yu, aren't there several physical Buddhas preserved in Mount Wutai?"
Brother Yu shook his head: "That's different. The physical body of the Bodhisattva is a seated body. It is a kind of whole-body relic. If it is painted with gold paint, it will become a golden-body relic. There are two types of relics: the whole body and the broken body. This kind of relic has been used throughout the dynasties.
There are all of them, like the bone Buddha and blood Buddha mentioned by Yunfeng, I have never heard of it before."
I said: "Just because you have never heard of it does not mean that there is no Brother Yu. We people today know too little about Manichaeism. The method of reincarnation fortune-telling has been used in Tibet for thousands of years. One of the biggest characteristics of Manichaeism is
Fusion, it will integrate everything that is beneficial to it, whether it is Buddhism, Taoism or folk sects. My inference should be correct. After Fang La died that year, Manichaean believers wanted to resurrect him or reincarnate him, but this method
It didn’t work, it just failed.”
Xiaoxuan frowned and said, "What is the function of that scary paint corpse in the cave? Is it to protect the silver box we found?"
I thought for a while and shook my head: "I don't know, it might be to protect people, or it might be to summon souls for burial. Anyway, that place is not simple. He must have something to do with Manichaeism back then."
"What is the soul-calling burial?" Xiaoxuan asked.
I said: "People who died abnormally are summoned to bring back their souls. In the first few years when Fuzhou Railway Station was being built, a soul-calling tomb was dug. The tomb was replaced with wood carvings, and some were replaced with straw men. There is a tomb in Qinghai
The soul-calling burial in the tomb just uses two big straw men, right?"
Many people in the two straw men I mentioned know that the few wild men who dug up the straw men in the first place all died unexpectedly within six months, and now the straw men are kept in the museum warehouse.
He raised his head and frowned and said: "The soul-calling burials are usually shared tombs, and the one on the island is a single-person tomb. In addition, so far, we have not seen any examples of using living people as containers for soul-calling burials. This matter is still open to discussion."
On the side, Douyazai shivered after hearing this and said: "I always felt a chill on my back when I went to bed last night. Is it possible that Fang La's soul is attached to the silver box and followed us back?"
Brother Yu immediately smiled and said: "So, you slept with Fang La last night?"
He frowned and said, "I'm already looking for someone. If I can decipher the Manifestation on the box, I might be able to understand the real situation."
After eating, I accompanied Xiaoxuan to buy anti-inflammatory drugs. Originally, I wanted to go to Dr. Song’s clinic to get them, but there was a pharmacy not far from where we lived, so I didn’t go to Dr. Song.
I told you about the hit on my head last night.
Xiaoxuan felt incredible after hearing this, because she had only hit me on the head once before, and it was still a fake hit.
Xiaoxuan asked me what I had done to make the boss so angry.
I explained the reason. After hearing this, Xiaoxuan said with a dark face: "You deserve it! People from the Southern Sect are all stinky rats! Besides, can't you see that Boss is doing this for your own good? Tianxing Feng Shui is a forbidden art.
If you want to learn that stuff, you might get targeted!"
I was stunned and asked why it was a forbidden technique?
Xiaoxuan immediately said: "Didn't I mention this last time? The first people to know this technology were the people in the astronomical observation group! Who are those people? What is their background?!"
Take a breath, I never thought about this.
"Then how did Yao Wenzhong learn it? Is he still okay?" I asked.
Xiaoxuan shouted at me: "Yunfeng, how come you, a smart person like you, can't turn your head around? Let me tell you, it was a coincidence! The guy named Yao is fine now! But how can you be sure that he will be fine in the future?
?What if he is targeted one day in the future!"
After listening to Xiaoxuan's words, I was touched in my heart.
The astronomical observation team... In the past, it was like the ancient Qintian Prison. Their IDs might all have a stamp on them.
Seeing that I was in a low mood, Xiaoxuan stood up on tiptoes, held my swollen face in her hands, looked at me and said: "Yunfeng, I hope you are well, and I also hope you are well. If something happens one day,
Son, I wish I could take your place."
"Don't say such things... Nothing will happen to me, nothing will happen to us." I gently removed Xiaoxuan's hand.
"I hope so, Yunfeng, let's make an agreement."
"What's the agreement?"
Xiaoxuan looked at the sky and said: "If that day comes, you will blame everything on me. Anyway, I am carrying more than a dozen lives, so it doesn't matter."
I immediately blocked her mouth.
I covered Xiaoxuan's mouth with my hand and slowly pinched her nose with my thumb and index finger.
"What are you doing!"
She couldn't breathe, so she pushed me away and shouted.
"Hehe", I smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm just teasing you."
"childish!"
Xiaoxuan kicked me in the leg.
After buying the medicine, we didn’t go back. Instead, we took a taxi to the Nature Internet Cafe at the Passenger Terminal. We only opened one machine and Xiaoxuan didn’t play with it. I was afraid that she would get bored if she stayed there, so I asked her to go to many jewelry stores nearby.
I walked around the streets and bought whatever I wanted.
I am mainly looking for these two ancient documents in "The Complete Chronicles of the Emperor and Song Dynasties" and "Qingxi Kougui", especially the latter.
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.
The bandits are bandits, and the tracks are the tracks, so the Qingxi bandits are the recorded deeds of the Fangla Uprising.
I only found a few related pictures. There are words on the pictures, but the words are very small! I don’t know how to enlarge the text on the pictures. My face is almost touching the screen, and I can barely see it clearly.
There is controversy about the author of Qingxi Kougui. Most people who are engaged in historical research believe that it was written by a contemporary of Fang La. This person is called Fang Shao, both of whom have the surname Fang. Maybe the two are somewhat related.
But that's not important. What's important is that this is the written material with the timeline closest to that event.
The original text has no punctuation.
When I see this paragraph.
"Captured alive La and the false prime minister Fang Fei, his wife Qiu, the second prince Bo, and other fifty-two people. The second prince Bo, his son's name, killed 70,000 thieves in the Zitong Stone Pit, and recruited more than 400,000 young and old.
The envoy will return to work on April 26th."
"Zi Tong Shikeng", these four words aroused my alarm.