Rebirth: Degenerate S*ave Abuses Tyrant

Chapter 335: Nine-folded pagoda

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Long Xuan was going to Huguo Temple, but no one could, and no one dared to stop him. Xie Yu and other ministers wanted to send Long Xuan away, so they should return to the mansion earlier today.

"You guys are waiting for me here," Long Xuan said to the ministers in Changming Palace, "I will come when I go."

"The ministers obey the order," Xie Yu and others could only obey the order.

After Long Xuan led the people away in a hurry, the ministers went to the side hall of Changming Hall to rest.

After the eunuchs offered refreshments, they all retreated and stood at the door.

There were no outsiders in the hall, so a minister made a murmur and said, "I haven't seen Your Majesty believe in Buddhism before. What's wrong? Will I go to Huguo Temple in a while to listen to Master Fuyi's Buddhist scriptures?"

This question has to be asked by Emperor Pingzhang himself, and none of the people present can answer him.

Xie Yu suddenly had a big disrespectful thought in his heart. His Majesty was afraid that for the sake of the throne, the authorities would be exhausted, and the bad things would be done too much.

"Sir Xie," a minister said to Xie Yu when he saw Xie Yu bowing his head and said, "You said that your Majesty went to Huguo Temple just to worship Buddha?"

Xie Yu smiled and said, "I can't think of anything else to do other than worship at Huguo Temple. Your Majesty's thoughts, those of us who are ministers, don't guess, just follow orders."

"Lord Xie is right." For Xie Yu's old-fashioned words, this lord can only touch his nose. It is not all because of Luo Zhiqiu's blessing that Sir Xie is able to hold a high position at such a young age. The wrists of these former court officials have seen it before.

Outside the Huguo Zen Temple, the incense is still strong.

Long Xuan did not send his imperial edict, nor did he want to take care of the scenery outside the Guochan Temple. He entered the Zen Temple directly from the gate of the Zen Temple, which was opened because of the emperor's personal visit.

"Your Majesty," Master Fuyi led the monks in the temple to welcome Long Xuan's holy chariot in the front yard of the Temple of Heavenly Kings.

"No need to be more polite," Long Xuan seemed a little impatient after seeing Master Fuyi, and after getting off the imperial chariot, he said to Master Fuyi, "I have something to say to Master, we will talk alone. "

Master Fuyi turned back, waved at the monks who were standing in the first courtyard, and said, "You wait and leave."

"You guys are waiting here," Long Xuan also turned around and said to his entourage and guards, "Don't disturb the tranquility of Buddhism, or I will not forgive you lightly."

The attendants were busy saying that they were leading the way.

"Your Majesty, please," Master Fuyi moved Long Xuan to the back of the temple.

"There are four heavenly kings in this temple?" Long Xuan pointed to the temple of heavenly kings in front of him and asked Master Fuyi.

"It's the Four Great Kings," Master Fuyi looked at Long Xuanwen, and then led Long Xuanxian into this Buddhist temple where the Four Heavenly Kings were enshrined, and said to Long Xuan, "It is said that in the Heavenly Court, they are the Sifang Heavenly Gate. In the Buddhist country, they are also the guardian deities of Buddhism, so no matter which Buddhist temple in this world, the Temple of Heavenly Kings is the first temple.”

Standing in the Hall of Heavenly Kings, Longxuan glanced at the four statues of Heavenly Kings in golden helmets and armor, with fierce faces and mighty imposing manners.

"Your Majesty?" Master Fuyi asked Long Xuan, "Do you want to serve incense?"

"Did the Diamond Sutra say that they belonged to them?" Long Xuan did not intend to offer incense in front of the Buddha, and asked Master Fuyi with his hands behind his back.

"Yes," said Master Fuyi.

"Is it useful?" Long Xuan asked, "Is it really possible to make my wish come true?"

Master Fuyi said: "Seeking the Buddha must be sincere.

Long Xuan snorted coldly: "Xincheng? Is my heart not sincere? Guo Shi, do you really think that I don't understand the things of your Buddhist country? This King Kong has no brains, no distinction between good and evil, yes or not?"

Master Fuyi didn't have a big reaction to Long Xuan's insult to the Buddha, he just said: "King Kong is just a guardian deity, and the Buddha can distinguish between good and evil."

Long Xuan was obviously dissatisfied with the words of Master Fuyi, and passed through the hall, no longer looking at the four mighty statues of heavenly kings.

Master Fuyi did not take it as a surprise, and followed behind Long Xuan.

Long Xuan walked fast along the way.

Master Fuyi asked, "Is Your Majesty going to the Nine-Story Pagoda?"

Long Xuan stopped and said, "What are you doing here if you don't go to the Nine-Story Pagoda?"

"Why does Your Majesty go there so often?" Master Fuyi said, "The poor monk has already said that there is nothing your Majesty is looking for."

"I don't believe it, there is nothing in this world that I can't find!" Long Xuan said angrily.

"Your Majesty, please," Master Fuyi could not persuade Long Xuan, so he could only reach out to Long Xuan to lead the way.

Everyone in the world knows that there is a nine-layered pagoda in the Huguo Zen Temple. The place where the pagoda is located is where the dragon veins of the Great Zhou Dynasty are located. The monks of the Huguo Temple, when asked about the nine-storied pagoda, often say the same thing. They have never seen any nine-storied pagoda in the temple. The highest pagoda in the Huguo Temple is called the Yakushi Tower , and only seven stories high.

When Long Xuan was walking on the stairs in the Nine-Story Pagoda, he looked at the steps seeping water under his feet. Long Xuan once believed that the nine-layered pagoda did not exist at all. After he ascended the throne as emperor and became the master of the world, did he know that the nine-story pagoda really existed in the world and no one could see it, just because this pagoda was not built on the ground, but was hidden in the Huguo Temple, the great master of the Great Zhou Dynasty in all dynasties. The underground of the Buddhist hall where he lives is not a tower with nine layers in height, but a tower with nine layers in depth.

"Your Majesty, be careful," Master Fuyi held up the lamp for Long Xuan in front, and turned back to remind Long Xuan to be careful with his feet.

After descending an unknown number of steps, a mourning hall made of human bones appeared in front of Long Xuan, and then Master Fuyi retreated to stand behind Long Xuan.

Long Xuan remembered the creepy feeling that he felt all over his body when he first saw this white bone mourning hall. Where is the dragon vein here? What is the land of Buddhism? This is a cemetery full of corpses. His father had told him that only when he got here would he know how their ancestors of the Long family got this world. Long Xuan didn't understand what Emperor Xingwu said until he actually stood in this mourning hall. Presumably his father, the emperor, had the same feeling as him when he stood in this mourning hall for the first time.

Master Fuyi picked out the lights of the ever-bright lamp in the mourning hall to make the mourning hall brighter.

Long Xuan looked at the bones in this hall. These were the founding ancestors of their Long family. When Emperor Kaiyuan conquered the world, the heroes who died in his hands and the corpses of all the families behind them, including him His brother, his lover, his confidant, when he finally gained the world, the man who was respected by the Long family as the great ancestor was actually alone. Long Xuan didn't understand why his ancestors wanted to build such a white bone mourning hall. If he wanted to let future generations know that this country was not easy to come by, this method was still too much, or the Great Emperor Kaiyuan should let his Enemies will never be supernatural, let their souls follow the bones, be imprisoned here forever, and watch his Long family for generations to come