Chapter 294

Chengen temple, located in the west of Xiangyang City, is the largest temple near Xiangyang City. It is close to mountains and rivers and has magnificent buildings. There are hundreds of main halls and small halls, and there are no less than a thousand monks in the temple.

In the past, no one came to burn incense and worship Buddha in the temple with strong incense since the Chinese army conquered Xiangyang, which made the huge temple very deserted.

Today, nearly a thousand monks in the temple are facing a great enemy. Master Ciyuan, with hundreds of little Shamis holding monks' sticks, blocked the gate of the mountain.

Looking at the approaching army at the foot of the mountain, all the monks were nervous. Even the abbot Ciyuan didn't look like an eminent monk in the past.

Not long after, more than 2000 Chinese troops, surrounded by three sedan chairs, came to the foot of the mountain. From the sedan chair came a lady and two young girls.

"Mom, the Chengen temple is so big, and the scenery nearby is also good. Clean it up and estimate that it can accommodate tens of thousands of people."

When Li Waner got off the sedan chair, she looked at the large palace courtyards on the hillside and was pleasantly surprised. Liu Ruolan on the side was also looking forward to it.

"Hey!"

Mrs. Li looked at the monks holding sticks in front of the mountain gate and sighed, but for the sake of the childe, she was willing to go to hell after death, so she said to the camp commander behind her: "wait down, I'll go up and discuss with the host to see if it can be properly solved."

"Yes! Madam. "

The battalion commander and all the captains were speechless. The lady said that every time. Finally, they had to go out in person, but they replied respectfully, ordered a team of people and horses and followed them up the mountain to protect.

In front of the mountain gate.

Seeing that Xiao Xinru only took more than a dozen guards up the mountain, Ciyuan had to walk forward and salute and said, "Amitabha, I'm Ciyuan, the abbot of our temple. I don't know whether the female benefactor came with a large army to salute the Buddha or something else?"

It is obvious that Xiao Xinru is already notorious in the Buddhism near Xiangyang. There are many monks from other temples in Chengen temple.

"The master is polite. I want to enter the temple to worship the Buddha first. I hope the master can make it convenient." Xiao Xinru replied with a salute.

"No, abbot, they are clearly here to seize our temple. They must not allow such evil women to enter and defile the Buddhism." Several hot tempered monks immediately shouted.

"Don't be rude!"

Ciyuan first reprimanded, then echoed another salute to Xiao Xinru, and slowly said, "unexpectedly, the female benefactor has the heart to the Buddha, why do you want to do this matter of common indignation between man and God? Aren't you afraid to fall into abyss hell after death and never be reborn?"

"Old monk, don't scare people. My brother Xiaoyu said that even if there is a hell, it is not under the control of your Buddhist family, but under the control of the king of hell. The king of hell is under the control of the Jade Emperor. My brother Xiaoyu is the son of heaven. When the king of hell sees it, he will take a detour."

"Wan'er, don't be rude to the master."

Xiao Xinru also scolded her daughter, and then said with a bitter smile: "I hope you will forgive me. I'm helpless to do so. Unexpectedly, the master knows my intention. Please take a group of disciples to build a temple elsewhere! If Buddha really wants to blame me, I will bear it alone. "

"If the female benefactor really has no place to run a college and the nearby Taoist temples are not small, why not choose my Buddhist temple?"

Ciyuanjian Xiao Xinru really came to occupy their temple. Her face was red and swollen. She asked, and she didn't look like an eminent monk any more.

Other monks glared angrily.

In the face of Ciyuan's question, Xiao Xinru was speechless. She was silent for a long time before she said, "master is merciful. I must not want to see any casualties among the disciples in the temple. If the master agrees now, my concubine can not only give the master three days, but also compensate 10000 liang of silver."

In the face of such a naked threat, all the monks were angry with red faces and thick necks.

Ciyuan looked at the two thousand troops at the foot of the mountain and remembered the fate of several other temples. His face changed for several times. Finally, he had to say helplessly: "thousands of mu of good farmland at the foot of the mountain are all the industries in our temple. Do you want to occupy it?"

"Buddhism stresses that everything is empty. The land under the mountain is an external thing. Why should the master persist?"

Xiao Xinru blushed and her heart beat when she finished, but she really didn't want to increase casualties, so she went up the mountain to persuade herself every time, hoping to avoid knife soldiers from facing each other.

"Amitabha, I hope you can keep your promise."

I'm a knife and I'm a fish. Although I want to drive Xiao Xinru to the 18th floor of hell immediately, if I don't agree, in the end, not only the temple can't be saved, but I'm afraid the more than 100000 liang of silver, sesame oil money and tens of thousands of tons of grain accumulated over the years will also be cheap. These anti thieves have to agree.

"That's nature. The master is worthy of being an eminent monk. He can take it up and put it down." Xiao Xinru was overjoyed and immediately ordered people to bring up 10000 liang of silver.

Looking at the white silver, Ciyuan didn't stop her from entering the temple to worship the Buddha. She took a group of disciples to clean up and prepare to go elsewhere to choose a mountain to build a temple. Anyway, she wouldn't choose Xiangyang.

Three days later, Ciyuan took nearly a thousand disciples down the mountain with food and silver, and went south. Even many Buddha statues in the temple had to fall.

Thousands of craftsmen just renovated it for ten days. Xiao Xinru took hundreds of ladies, hundreds of women, sons and servants, and tens of thousands of girls into the general courtyard of the lady college.

I saw a girl wearing the same hair ornaments and clothes of the same style and color extending from the foot of the mountain to the temple on the hillside, which provoked nearby people to come to watch.

Although it was a little crowded, I could barely live. With the sound of firecrackers, the red cloth on the plaque in front of the mountain gate was torn off.

The six Golden characters of Daqin lady college made the civil servants who came to the founding ceremony look very ugly.

They didn't know that Qin Huan set up the ladies' college to train female scholars and open up the wisdom of the people. He thought he was training female officials to rule the country instead of literati in the future.

In addition, the women transferred from all over Nanyang also arrived one after another, and each one was crying.

On the contrary, King Qin strolled leisurely in the college.

Looking at the clever salute of countless girls everywhere, they were happy to bloom in their hearts, secretly saying that men in the world will be blessed in the future.

Because this lady's college is a lively combination of morality, wisdom, etiquette and beauty. In terms of etiquette, it is a reduced version of the Royal etiquette formulated by Zhang Yan. It has to have a lady's style when eating, sleeping and walking.

There are seven courses in Lady college, including Chinese, mathematics, women's ring, etiquette, astronomy and geography. The last one, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, poetry and Fu, can choose one, more or none.

Chinese, mathematics, etiquette, astronomy and geography will be taught to children in the future. Etiquette, which is divided into men and women, should be mastered and taught to children in the future.

As for the women's ring, it was nothing more than three obediences and four virtues, but Qin Huan changed it a little.

For example, if a husband dies, widows under the age of 30 are encouraged to remarry, those over the age of 30 are neither encouraged nor excluded, and those over the age of 40 are encouraged to observe festivals for their husbands.

Even so, it was fiercely resisted by many civil servants. If Zhang Yan and Mrs. Li were not confident enough, they would resist.