"Your Majesty, Jia Sidao's control over the navy is relatively weak. Li Beiyang and Jia Sidao's party have always been at odds with each other. Jia Sidao tried to get rid of them several times, but we had no choice but to report to the navy."
Sixty-seven out of ten of them are Li Beiyang's students.
, fellow disciple or good friend, Jia Sidao failed in the end, so he had to turn to win over Li Zengbo, the commander of the coastal navy. I had heard Mr. Li say before when I was in Yangzhou that Li Beiyang was upright, unsociable, and had a slightly eccentric temperament.
, who was proficient in water warfare, and always wanted to attack the Jin Kingdom and Mongolia by sea to surpass the military exploits of his ancestors. However, the late emperor Lizong adopted a rather conservative policy after Duanping failed to enter Luo, and Jia Sidao took over.
Empress Quan is even more unwilling to make progress
Li Beiyang gradually became disheartened. After I joined the Ministry of War, I also had contact with Li Beiyang, but Li Beiyang always seemed to give people the feeling of being thousands of miles away." On the way back to the palace, Lu
Hideo introduced it to me.
Wen Tianxiang said: "It seems that Li Beiyang is the key. If he is willing to cooperate, it will be relatively easy for the Navy to merge and reorganize."
I smiled: "Well, this is not difficult. Li Beiyang and Li Tingzhi have some similarities. They are both willing to become ministers of ZTE. If I can help them realize their ambitions, they will naturally be willing to follow me."
Lu Xiufu recalled the scene when I met with Li Tingzhi that day and said: "It seems that Your Majesty is confident."
In April in the south of the Yangtze River, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, willow trees are shady, and the flowers are red and the grass is green everywhere. It is the time when the grass grows and the orioles fly.
Spring in the West Lake is even more elegant and beautiful. The clear lake water, upside-down willows, and the gentle breeze that blows occasionally, if you look further into the distance, plus the looming mountain peaks, together form a beautiful painting.
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People seem to be slowly integrated into the painting, becoming the finishing touch in the painting.
"Brother, it's rare that the weather is sunny today. Let's go to Yanfu Temple in the north." Fang Ling said in a good mood.
I hesitated for a moment and said, "Yanfu Temple? It's a temple. I've never heard of it. What's so special about it?"
Fang Ling said with a smile: "I haven't been there either. I just heard from people that a monk came to the temple recently. He has great medical skills and provides free medical treatment to nearby people. By the way, the temple's incense has also become more prosperous, and the temple in the north of Lin'an has become more popular."
The mountain peaks are steep and tall, and there are few tourists, so they appear quiet and peaceful. Let’s go and explore the ancient times while the weather is nice.”
"Okay, Ling'er, let's go to Yanfu Temple for a walk."
Yuan Ji and Xiao Qi have been in Lin'an for a long time and have never been to Yanfu Temple. The four of us walked northward and entered the mountains. The number of people began to decrease and the mountain roads became rugged. The mountains on both sides of the road were green and the trees were also green.
It's more dense and a good place for outings.
Inadvertently, a small temple suddenly appeared in front of us. It was really an ancient temple hidden deep in the mountains.
"Brother, look, here we are, this temple is much smaller than Lingyin Temple."
"It doesn't matter how high a mountain is, it has a name if it has immortals. It's the same with this temple. It doesn't matter how big it is. If it has a guru inside, it has a good name."
"How can there be a guru in such a small temple?"
"Maybe, Ling'er, you see there are quite a lot of people in front of the temple. The terrain here is so remote, but there are so many good men and women, which shows that this temple is extraordinary."
There is only one main hall in Yanfu Temple, and there are side halls on the left and right. Behind the main hall is where the monks rest. Although the temple is not big, it is also antique and looks to be old.
Entering the temple, I saw smoke filling the air. A huge iron tripod in front of the main hall was filled with several lit incense candles. After offering the incense candles and lamp oil, everyone entered the main hall and knelt down to pray to the Buddha. It is said that it is a main hall, and its area
It's not that big, it's not as big as the side hall of Lingyin Temple.
Fang Ling devoutly lit three incense candles and inserted them into the cauldron, then led Yuan Ji Xiaoqi and me into the main hall at the front.
The main hall of Yemphoksa Temple, like other temples, is also called the Main Hall.
The Mahavira Hall is the core building of the entire temple, and it is also the place where monks gather to practice morning and evening. The Mahavira Hall is dedicated to the statue of our master, Sakyamuni Buddha. Mahavira is the name of the Buddha. "Greater" means encompassing all things;
The hero means subduing the demons. Because Sakyamuni Buddha possesses the wisdom of perfect enlightenment and can dominate the world, the Buddha's disciples respectfully call him Mahavira.
Enshrined in the center is a statue of Sakyamuni Buddha sitting in lotus position. The left hand of the Buddha statue is placed horizontally on the left foot, and the fingers of each right hand are bent to form a ring called "Dharma Seal". This is the "Dharma Appearance" and represents the posture of the Buddha's Dharma.
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This Buddha statue is only seven or eight meters high including the base, which is completely incomparable with the dozens of meters high Buddha statue in the main hall of Lingyin Temple. Regardless of the size of the Buddha statue, it also looks solemn and solemn. Sakyamuni's wise eyes can see that the vast world is all within
In eyes.
On the left side of the main hall is a small pavilion. From the plaque, it can be seen that it is a place dedicated to spiritual practice for lay people. On the right is the Medicine Master's Hall. Although the Medicine Master's Hall is small, it has a large flow of people. People who enter hold various kinds of medicine in their hands.
There are various items, including fresh vegetables and self-woven cloth. When they come out, everyone has a smile on their face and holds paper bags of different sizes in their hands. When they get closer, the smell of traditional Chinese medicine hits their face.
It seems that this is the place where the monk hangs his pot to help the world.
"Thank you, Master Lianzhen. After taking the medicine last time, my father's illness has improved a lot. These are some fresh vegetables. Master, you must accept them." A middle-aged man bowed.
"Chen San, I am a poor monk here, and you are considered a close neighbor. Treating illnesses and rescuing people is a simple matter, so why bother? I, the Buddha, said that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so you don't have to be so polite."
The man named Chen San said: "Master Lian Zhen, you are too kind. Most of the folks near here are poor. Since the beginning of spring this year, there has been too much rain and the harvest has been poor. The elderly and children at home are sick and have to go to the city."
To find a doctor here, firstly, the journey is a little longer, and secondly, the money is much more. No, since you came, Master, the villagers have come to Yanfu Temple to see a doctor, and everyone says that you are a living Bodhisattva."
"Yes, Master Lianzhen, people in several villages near us are very grateful to you."
"That's right, last time Uncle Zhang from our village came here to see a doctor, the master not only didn't take any money, but also gave Uncle Zhang a lot of copper coins to go to the city to buy medicine."
"Really, that's the lonely old man, Uncle Zhang, right?"
"It's not him. Without the help of the master, how could Uncle Zhang's illness be cured?"
"Amitabha." Master Lianzhen raised his hands and clasped his hands and said, "All the fellow villagers and monks who are here are already destined to you. Since we are destined, you don't need to see anyone outside. If you have any pain or discomfort in the future, feel free to come here."
"This master is really the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva. He is a good man." Fang Ling saw a group of villagers walking away.
"Amitabha, the female benefactor, practicing medicine to save people is also one of the monks' spiritual practice." Lian Zhen said with his hands together.
"Master heals diseases and saves people, saves all sentient beings, and does not charge anything for it. He is truly a model for monks. Saving people's lives is far better than reading hundreds of scriptures. Master's merits are immeasurable." I walked up to Monk Lianzhen and praised him.
"The donor is new to me. He doesn't seem to be from a neighboring village, right?"
"Well, no."
Lian Zhen looked at me carefully and said: "The donor has a good face and a lot of wisdom. This girl is also full of aura. You two are not ordinary people at first sight. The poor monk is abrupt, dare to ask where the donor is from?"
I smiled and said, "Master, we come from where we are supposed to come from."
Lian Zhen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Amitabha, what the donor said makes sense, but the poor monk is wrong."
"Master, there is no need to be humble. We are just tourists. We were very moved when we saw the master treating people's illnesses, so we took the liberty to disturb him."
"Acquaintance is fate, why would you say so presumptuously?"
"Haha, I'm wearing makeup this time."
“The benefactor’s wonderful words of meditation, the poor monk’s chain is so polite.”
I also returned the courtesy and said: "The essence of Buddhism is to save all sentient beings, not to read hundreds of scriptures. Master's behavior is to seek the essence, and I admire you."
Lian Zhen said: "The donor seems to be destined to be my Buddha. May I ask what the donor's name is?"
"My surname is Huyan, and my double name is Donghai."
"It turns out to be the benefactor of Huyan. The benefactor is a poor monk who has been a monk since he was a child. In addition to studying Buddhism, he also has some knowledge of medicine and physiognomy. Now I see that the benefactor has a good appearance and has many witty words in his conversation. I wonder if the benefactor would mind. Let Lian Zhen
Can I give you a face?"
I was secretly happy that I was wearing a mask, could it also tell fortunes?