Chapter 335 Nanyang County 3
In the early morning of this day, Zhu Tou, the governor of Nanyang County, was like a dead pig lying on **. He was surrounded by the milky white bodies of three jade people... Last night, he worked overtime until midnight and then stopped. The three wives and concubines were tortured by him.
Zhu Tou is the longest-lived official in Nanyang County. Like other eunuchs, they were either unjustly killed by the dignitaries or died in the official residence; if the person is famous and prestigious, if he doesn't know how to cooperate with the dignitaries. Finally, he was also squeezed out of Nanyang County...
Zhu Tou served as the governor of Nanyang County and lived a very comfortable life. In those years, his mother celebrated her 70th birthday. The birthday gift he received was enough for his family to live a luxurious life for three lifetimes... Coincidentally, that year was another leap year. Nanyang County had a face-to-faced figure, and he wished Zhutou's mother a birthday again!
In troubled times, Zhu Too has hardly seen any central officials. Under the pressure of Dong Zhuo, the central officials can't protect themselves. How can they have the leisure to manage local officials? Therefore, Zhutou is an official in troubled times. As long as he obeys the wishes of the local clan, he can live a prosperous life...
Therefore, looking through the situation in Nanyang County, he thought that his previous colleagues were too stupid: as the imperial capital, Nanyang County naturally formed its own system and claimed to be an independent kingdom. In this kingdom, the Fan family and the Lu family are located at the highest level. Because their two families have flourished in Nanyang County for hundreds of years, it can be said that the beggars in Nanyang County are related to them. Of course, they are relatives of more than 800 bends, which is also relatives! It can be said that it is a remote garbage heap in Nanyang County. They are as familiar as they are familiar with their fingers... In this case, there are also people who come to the government to sue the powerful. Isn't that an obvious trap? However, there were stupid officials who practiced the way for heaven and enforced the law impartially... As a result, the family who was cheated was ruined and died, and they thought they were loyal and patriotic!
Zhu Tou has been the governor of Nanyang County for more than ten years. In which year did he encounter the matter of the grass-people suing the powerful? This kind of thing: some of the grass-people are really desperate to sue the powerful with their heads, and the bare-foot immortals are afraid of wearing shoes? Some of them are powerful people who specially instruct their relatives to complain, so as to test Zhu Tou's heart and position! Every time he encountered such a problem, Zhu Tou dealt with it quite well, and the result made the dignitaries very satisfied! Zhutou held a principle: the arm can't twist the thigh in the end...
In the spacious **, in a pile of white meat, Zhu Tou turned his fat body, and a dull voice came to his ear from the crack of the door: "Taishou, there is a master from the world to visit..."
Zhutou heard that this was the master's voice. He tried to open his eyelids, but his eyelids were as heavy as a mountain. At this time, the four maids walked to the bed and prepared to serve Zhutou.
When Zhutou sat up, his eyelids still did not open. His wife and concubine beside him were dissatisfied. As Zhu Tuo moved to the bedside, he said to his wives and concubines, "Babies, keep sleeping. I'm going to get up..."
When Zhutou sat by the bed, the four maids dressed him. When Zhu Too finished washing, he walked out of the bedroom. The autumn was cool, and a cool breeze blew his dark and shiny beard.
"Where did the master come from?" Zhutou raised his foot and stepped out of the threshold, looked into the master's eyes and asked. Before you wake up, you will be disturbed, and ordinary people will be angry.
"It's an old monk!" The master bent down and asked respectfully.
"Old monk? ..." Zhutou looked suspicious. At the same time, he thought to himself: Could it be that the old monk was robbed in Nanyang County? ...Can the old monk find the government with any grievances? Aren't they all four empty? Don't they regard suffering as practice? ...The old monk didn't come to the government to make a fate...
Although Buddhism was a new thing in the Han Dynasty, the restraint effect of Buddhism on the plague caused a sensation at that time, so the dignitaries began to pay attention to Buddhism, so Zhu Tou also knew the common sense of Buddhist practice.
Of course, you can't be in the official office to receive the world's superiors. Zhutou came to the VIP room under the protection of the master and the bodyguard. A red-faced and energetic old monk sat on the VIP seat.
After Zhu Touzanduan sat in the main seat, he slowly asked the old monk, "Master, what's the matter with you?"
The old monk opened his eyes. At a glance, he saw that the official in front of him was sallow and his voice was weak. Obviously, his body was hollowed out by wine. The old monk sighed secretly, and then said to Zhu Tou in a low voice, "Taishou, Lao Na is a disciple of Buddhism, and his legal name is Zhiyuan... Today, Lao Na worships you and asks for something..."
When Zhu Tou heard the words, his face was still expressionless. He just nodded slightly to the old monk and motioned the old monk to continue.
Zhiyuan monk turned the Buddha beads in his hand, and then continued to say, "Taishou, the thing is like this... A few days ago, Lao Na accidentally found a ruin in the northern area of the city. This ruin is extremely yin. According to Lao Na's speculation, the ruins here are very likely to be the Taoist temple of the evil sect..."
When Zhu Tou heard this, he finally understood why the old monk came to visit him: It turned out that the old monk had to punish evil and promote good and preach the Dharma... Zhu Tou smiled and interrupted the old monk and said, "Master Zhiyuan, the ruins you mentioned have existed for a long time. It can be said that there is no Nanyang County, and the ruins are already It exists... As far as I know, the ruins are the place where the State of Qin killed the enemy soldiers. Yes, even if Nanyang County is very popular now, every late at night, there is a strange sound from the ruins... The tramps near the ruins finally disappeared..."
"Well, what Taishou said is very true! Lao Na also learned such a situation from ordinary people..." The senior monk Zhiyuan did not tell Zhu Tou the truth: he did not accidentally find the ruins, he was deliberately taken to the ruins by others. However, as soon as he arrived at the ruins, he found something strange about the ruins, just like a butterfly bee suddenly found a hundred gardens!
Zhiyuan monk looked at the Taishou in front of him and thought about the ruins in his heart: if he can find out the real situation of the ruins and then remove it, his own Dharma practice must be "a hundred feet of poles further". It is difficult to go further without great merit to practice to his realm...
"Taishou, Lao Ya wants to use Buddhism to sweep away the haze of the ruins. If the movement of Lao Ya's magic is too big, please wait for him. Please explain the situation to the people nearby..." The senior monk Zhiyuan said the reason why he met the Taishi Zhutou.
"This..." Zhutou pondered for a moment: If the old monk can really suppress the evil spirit of the ruins, then in the future, build a commercial street in the ruins, hey hey, isn't he a daughter every day? ... "Master, that ruins are really evil. In the past, you had the power to buy it and prepare for a large-scale civil engineering project. As a result, it was either a death on the spot or a bizarre death... In this way, when the master casts the spell, the movement is louder. I think that ordinary people can still accept it..."
"Taishou, just in case, Lao Da wants to borrow your hand to disperse the people of Wuli near the ruins..." Zhiyuan Senior Monk further asked.
"Well, I agree to the master's request..." Zhu Tou narrowed his eyes and said.
"Thank you for your success..." The monk Zhiyuan said thank you.
Next, Zhu Tou issued a statement: requiring the people of five miles near the ruins to leave their homes for the time being. If they do not comply, they will bear the consequences! At the same time, the monk Zhiyuan came to the ruins, began to decorate the magic field, and began to prepare to clean up the ruins. In order to ensure a success, the monk Zhiyuan has sent the message to the Longmen Temple in Luoyang: he asked 18 Buddhist disciples with profound cultivation to come to Nanyang County to help him eliminate evil...
This ruin is indeed older than that of Nanyang County; this ruin occupies nearly one-tenth of the area of Nanyang County. This ruin has mountains and water, and it looks like a beautiful place on the surface. But the strange thing is that there is not even an ant on the land and a fish in the water. Lifeless! Only a deep death! Heart-pand-heartening yin qi, suffocating silence...
The central area of the ruins is a valley. In the valley stands a bronze statue with a height of ten meters: the statue is the statue of Fan Yu, the founder of the Han Dynasty. He is ferocious, with thick eyebrows and leopard eyes, a wide nose. He wears black armor and holds a huge mace...
Every time he looks at the ten-meter-high bronze statue, Zhiyuan monk feels that the bronze statue is alive, not dead: because as long as he looks at the eyes of the statue, Zhiyuan monk will feel distracted, which is strange and clear... Zhiyuan monk association: Fortunately, his Dharma is profound. If he is an ordinary person, his The soul is not absorbed by the eyes of the statue?!
Standing in front of the colossus, after a long time, the monk Zhiyuan felt a strange energy, which surrounded him like water, giving him a sense of stagnation in the deep water.
After he carefully observed the ruins again and left the ruins, he found that the people around the ruins did not leave their homes. This situation made him worried. For the safety of the people, the monk Zhiyuan did not wait for the helper to come. That night, he began to deal with the evil spirit in the ruins. According to him, he wanted to scare off the people nearby with strange and horrible movements... He didn't want to get rid of demons and protect the road while causing unprovoked harm to the people!
Zhiyuan monk also wants to discuss with Tai Shici and Lin Fan, but according to the prior agreement: as long as Zhiyuan monk enters the ruins, they will not contact each other for the time being. If the monk Zhiyuan is in danger, Tai Shici and Lin Fan will come in time to rescue...
Of course, the monk Zhiyuan understands the bitterness of Tai Shici: this is all to hide people's eyes and ears. After all, Taishici's enemies are too strong! Once there is a little wind blowing, Tai Shici's enemies will definitely find out in time. This is called "Fighting the Grass Snake"...
In the middle of the night, the Zhiyuan monk appeared in the ruins, and an illusory person suddenly appeared in front of him. The man said to the Zhiyuan monk in a cold voice, "Smelly monk, don't mind your own business, or you will end up unimaginable..."
"Amitabha, the old man can't go to hell, who will go to hell?" The monk Zhiyuan was unmoved and sang the name of Nuofo.
"A stinky monk who doesn't know good or bad!" After the person scolded, he left by himself. The next moment, the monk Zhiyuan felt that the space he was in was shaking, and then thousands of zombies suddenly appeared and surrounded him. Hundreds of skeleton generals in armor and driving chariots made a haunting ghost cry.
In the sad call of the skeleton general, groups of zombies rushed to the place where the monk Zhiyuan stood like a tide. In danger, the senior monk Zhiyuan closed his eyes slightly and stimulated the body air mask. The golden air mask was like a round of sun, dazzling in the night and in the zombie group.