Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

The skinny skin of Kumarajiva's face fluttered slightly, and he slowly said: "These military affairs are things that you people in power and conspirators who play with power have to worry about. Lao Na has already become a monk. No longer pay attention to these worldly things, just want to make some people safe and happy as much as possible. If the war really burns down to Guanzhong and burns this Caotang Temple, then Lao Na can only protect these with his body and his life. The hard-won scriptures."

The cloak nodded: "Yes, you monk, if you can't become a Buddha, you have to be a living Buddha. If you want to live forever, you have to keep these translated scriptures. This is better than yours. Life is important."

Kumarajiva sneered and said: "Why, do you still want to make the idea of ​​these scriptures? Dou Peng, I advise you to die of this heart. The translation of these scriptures, but thousands of sandmen, for decades The hard work is also relying on these scriptures to persuade people to be good and not to use swords and soldiers, so that Guanzhong can be basically stable in these years. The Yu Dang of the former Qin Fu clan and the Han people who are chanting Fu Jian benevolence will not avenge themselves."

"Yao Xing values ​​this work more than I do, and even hopes to send these scriptures to the grassland and disintegrate Hu Xia's fighting spirit. Therefore, he will never let you do anything bad. He has a large number of masters and guards. Guarding these Tibetan scripture pavilions, your previous tricks of assassination, arson, and poisoning don't need to think too much. Even if you kill me, it is impossible to destroy these scriptures!"

Dou Pengke smiled and said: "You monk, knowing that I'm coming, make preparations early. In the past two years, I chose this place to interpret the scriptures, and I also fooled Yao Xing, who can travel to China for him. Barbarian, Yao Xing's defense against you now is more stringent than his imperial palace. Even Yao Laoxie's Kunlun Guardian has used it. It seems that you have made arrangements early."

Kumarajiva smiled "hehe" and showed his face: "It is impossible to deal with such a peerless treacherous benefactor without early preparation. The glance I saw you in two years, I knew you, the lingering devil, must Will come and strike at me again, you know that I have already penetrated life and death, and even sent me on the road earlier to help me liberate me from the torment of the past in my early years. But these scriptures of mine, these wisdom that make the world free from suffering, you Don't think about harm!"

Cloaker smiled and waved his hands: "So, you refuse to cooperate with me, do you?"

Kumarajiva gritted his teeth: "I will never have any cooperation with the devil, Shura. You kill me, help me out of the sea of ​​suffering, I know, you will not come back empty-handed!"

Having said this, Kumarajiva closed his eyes and opened his arms, revealing his thin chest.

The eyes of the cloak were gleaming, cloudy and uncertain.

After a while, a light breeze blew Kumarajiva's robes. When he opened his eyes again, the front was empty. The figure of the cloak had disappeared into the night outside the window, and there was a sound like a gnat. It spread to his ears: "Monk, killing you is not good for me. Within three days, I will definitely let you do what I want. It used to be possible, and it is the same now!"

A smile flashed across Kumarajiva’s face, and the door of the monastery opened gently on one side. Two little novices rushed in, rubbing their eyes, and said: "Abbot, just now, we seemed to dozed off. Confused, what happened?"

Another young novice monk saw the wide open window and the floating curtain outside the window, and quickly said: "Abbot, the wind blows the curtain, and the window opens."

Kumarajiva looked at the Buddhist scriptures in front of him indifferently, and waved his hand gently: "It's not the wind or the curtain. It's just a heartbeat. It's nothing for you here. Go and rest early. Lao Na will be alone for a while. ."

The little novice monk saluted and even retired. Kumarajiva gently put down the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, and a relaxed smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Cloak, see how you can make trouble this time!"

On the outskirts of Chang'an, beside Bashui and outside Xiaolin, two black shadows stood side by side. Tao Yuanming, dressed in a black robe, stood beside the cloak, and smiled slightly: "The lord will not be able to return this time. In this world There are really not many. Kumarajiva is worthy of being a wise man."

A fierce light flashed in Dou Pengke's eyes: "I knew that I shouldn't have appeared in front of him on purpose two years ago. I didn't count it. Now he is not afraid of life and death, he only cares about these scriptures. He didn't expect that there is such a guy in this world who deceives himself and deceives himself."

Tao Yuanming smiled faintly: "Maybe it's because of conscience that has been disturbed for so many years. You can only rely on translating the scriptures and translating sentient beings to escape reality, numb yourself, and reduce the pain and torture. Over time, this has become a lifelong pursuit and obsession, just like That thought of ascending to Buddha. Now that I have translated so many scriptures, I have become a high-ranking monk in the world. Then, passing away and sitting down becomes liberation."

The cloak said coldly: "That is to say, he still has weaknesses. These scriptures are his life's painstaking efforts. If you destroy these scriptures or stop letting him translate the scriptures, it is better to kill him. Still uncomfortable. Isn't it?"

Tao Yuanming nodded: "That must be ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ However, the defense of the Caotang Temple Jinglou is very tight. We have not had our main force in Guanzhong. Now we can help with Jingxiang's hands. I'm afraid that three days are too late. Should I think of other ways, such as recruiting some dead soldiers locally?"

Cloaker waved his hand: "No, I already have a solution. Humans always have weaknesses! Yao Xing, will help us take advantage of and solve this weakness. Yuanming, get ready to go up again."

A hint of surprise flashed in Tao Yuanming's eyes, and then he bowed respectfully: "Okay, I will prepare now."

The cloak turned around, looked at Tao Yuanming's eyes, and said, "Do you know why the black robe asked me to help you this time?"

Tao Yuanming smiled slightly: "The decision of the lord and seniors is beyond the ability of subordinates. Even if you do not come, I will do my best to complete this task."

The captain shook his head: "This time Liu Yu assigned you to complete the task, in fact, it does not matter to us, but the future plan you said to Heipao last time, I really agree with it. I am very interested, so I came to help you personally this time. On the one hand, because I have a relationship with Kumarajiva, I can use him. Secondly, I also want to ask you face to face about my future plans."