Chapter 8 Dunhuang City
Dunhuang City is a city with endless rumors and runs through the history of the Buddha country. In the historical records, this city has achieved countless Buddhist practitioners in the position of the Holy Buddha, and the Buddha has achieved the position of the Buddha in this city, and the former capital of the Buddha is this city.
After three days of journey, Zhao Feng never met the Buddhist blockers and the fierce beasts in the Gobi, and finally arrived at Dunhuang City, the second destination of Ximo.
When Zhao Feng first saw the city, he was attracted by the invisible historical traces of the city. After years of erosion, he precipitated the 900 years of human beings now know history, making the city reveal a heavy historical heritage all the time.
Countless swords and sword seals on the mottled city walls make Dunhuang, the second largest city in the Western Desert, show its particularity in the Western Desert.
When Zhao Feng entered Dunhuang City, she was even more shocked. The city was full of Buddha power and the houses in the city were basically handed down from the disappeared history like the city. What shocked Zhao Feng most was the five towering pagodas in the middle of the city.
Dunhuang City is known as the second largest city in the Western Desert. Naturally, there will be people from the Song Dynasty and other places.
Zhao Feng casually found an inn in the city to stay, and Qingye, the birth of Dalin Temple, also walked into Dunhuang City.
Zhao Feng in the inn rested in the room and went to the lobby for dinner.
I found a table in the hall and ordered a few dishes to listen to the conversation of the diners nearby.
"You know, the southern countries and the Qingtian God Religion are at war," one person in the hall said to another.
"This news is out of date again," and the other person obviously knew it for a long time and said with a little disdain.
Zhao Feng was slightly shocked when she heard it and then continued to eat.
"What's new news about you?" the man asked, obviously a little unconvinced.
The man who was asked looked around and whispered in the man's ear, "The powerful apocalypse in all countries has been lost"
No matter how small the man's voice was, he still heard Zhao Feng's cultivation.
"Amitabha, can I sit here?" A voice came when Zhao Feng was still surprised by what the man said
Zhao Feng looked at the voice and smiled and said, "Please"
The monk was not polite, so he sat down and casually called Xiao Er to order a few vegetarian dishes.
"Qingye, you have worked hard all the way," Zhao Feng said, who didn't care about Qingye's behavior.
"It's okay," Qingye replied with a smile, "I know the secret of Dalin Temple"
"I know"
"Do it here"
"No, I will wait for you at Dalin Temple"
After hearing Qingye's words, Zhao Feng was slightly stunned and then understood and smiled
"Tell me what happened in the south," Zhao Feng asked.
"The rebellion of various countries and the Qingtian God Religion confront each other on the plains," Qingye grabbed a handful of dishes sent by Xiao Er with his hand and said.
"The reason" Zhao Feng asked.
"Qingtian God wants to have only one voice in the south," Qingye said, eating the dish in his hand.
Zhao Feng nodded and did not continue to say anything to pick up the dishes with chopsticks.
"You don't want to know why the Qingtian God Religion has not eliminated the countries now," Qingye looked at Zhao Feng and said.
"Teacher" Zhao Feng only said two words and stopped talking.
Qingye is a smart man, Zhao Feng, so the two words naturally show the reason. The two of them eat their meals calmly like old friends who have not seen each other for many years and strangers.
"See you at Dalin Temple" Qingye stood up after eating vegetarian dishes and said then left.
When Qingye left the inn, Zhao Feng turned his head to look at the direction of Qingye's departure. He put down the silver for a long time and left the hall and returned to his room.
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In the red moon, Zhao Feng looked at the five pagodas in the middle of the city in the room. There was no one in Dunhuang City at night except a few sporadic lights.
"Five pagodas, thirty-five holy Buddhas," Zhao Feng said.
After saying that, Zhao Feng looked at the five pagodas in Liangjiu City that exuded golden light and closed the window.
The seemingly calm night hides a dark surge.
Qingye stood in the courtyard of the governor's mansion and looked at the man in the front hall in black and did not speak.
"I have seen Master Qingye" Wang Kai, a man in black, said.
"You are the emperor's man," Qingye said.
"Yes" Wang Kai said without any cover-up and directly that he respected the monks of Dalin Temple in the whole Buddhist country, including the royal family. In particular, Wang Kai, who was born in the unknown place of the back mountain of Dalin Temple, dared not hide his identity.
"The battle between the imperial party and the post-party, Dalin Temple and Houshan will not intervene, but if this plan fails, you will know the consequences," Qingye said.
Wang Kai listened to Qingye's words and replied happily, "No, if Master Qingye needs to help us, I will do my best"
"He will definitely enter Dunhuang Temple, so you can block the best success," Qingye said indifferently.
For Qingye, it is not necessary to block Dalin Temple and Buddhist practitioners, but it is best to successfully kill Zhao Feng.
After listening to this, Wang Kai nodded and disappeared into the hall. After entering the hall, Qingye sat on the futon and closed his eyes to practice.
Suddenly, more than a dozen people in black monks' robes left the governor's mansion and went to Dunhuang Temple.
The abbot of Dunhuang Temple stood in the middle of the five pagodas and quietly looked at the five pagodas. After a long time, the door of the five pagodas slowly opened and a few monks in ordinary monks' robes came out of it, but the breath of the realm of knowing their bodies made people dare not despise them.
The abbot of Dunhuang Temple looked at the monks who came out of the five pagodas silently and just kept turning the beads in their hands.
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The next day
Zhao Feng walked out of the room after a night's rest. The true qi in her body had recovered about four floors. At this time, Zhao Feng ordered something casually in the hall and left the inn.
It's extremely hot in Dunhuang City in the morning, and the whole Dunhuang City in Haoyang Bar is as unbearable as an oven.
Zhao Feng did not go to replenish water and food, but wandered around Dunhuang City.
When Zhao Feng walked to the temple in Dunhuang City, he stopped and watched for a long time before leaving.
Then Zhao Feng went to the Dunhuang Grottoes in Dunhuang City and the stone statue of Buddha made of stone in the northwest.
Zhao Feng looked quietly in front of the Buddha's stone statue, while countless worshippers knelt on the ground and recited the sentences in the Buddhist scriptures, and countless ascetic monks sat in front of the Buddha's stone statue.
"Aren't you a villain?" Zhao Feng looked at the Buddha's stone statue and said in a voice that he could only hear.
Because Zhao Feng was not fond of Buddhism because he saw the seven pictures of the seven relics in the ruins, he was even more disgusted.
Then Zhao Feng turned his head and looked at the five pagodas slowly. Zhao Feng suddenly turned his head to look at the Buddha's stone statue again as if he had realized something, and then smiled.
"I have to admit that Buddha is also a figure," Zhao Feng said and then left the Buddha's stone statue.
Zhao Feng's words were surprised by those ascetic monks and worshippers, and then they were angry because Zhao Feng's words were disrespectful to the Buddha, but when they were just about to speak and take action, they found that the teenager who had just spoken had left.
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