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Chapter 895 I Don’t Know Spring (25)
Xue Ling smiled, and tapped his finger on the table: "If you can borrow it, it's naturally better to borrow it from Huang Chengyu. However, Huang Chengyu is now the backbone of the Huang family, so I'm afraid it's not easy to borrow this head.

If you want to talk about other things, I really don't know them. I won't know whose head is valuable until I go back and look through the book. "

Huo Yunwan thought for a while, then smiled and said: "That's all, you don't need to read it. Borrowing things, as long as the interest is promised enough, there is nothing that can't be borrowed."

Xue Ling was startled: "You really want him?"

Huo Yunwan said: "In a hurry, I can't think of it. But this method is really good. It's a good thing I invited you here. It's weird if you say it. I have heard of Jingke's assassination of Qin. , why can’t I think of such a good way.”

The two were silent for a while, Xue Ling was not sure, and persuaded: "I just said this, whether it is successful or not, we have to go back and worry about it. Fortunately, it is too early. Usually, the surrender of the city is really supported by the city. It's a helpless move that can't be stopped sooner rather than later.

In addition" she paused, a little uncomfortable: "I have never fought a war at all. I only read from the book that most of the surrendered parties will send people to the city to check the number of people, and there will be records of life and death.

Now how many people are there in Yuanding, there must be a lot of people besieging the city outside.As long as the leader of the army is not an idiot, he will definitely send someone to check the city first. If the number is not right, he may not enter the city rashly.

Therefore, this method is easier said than done. In the end, Jingke only needed two people to assassinate Qin Qin, but there were tens of thousands of people in Yuan Ding, so it was difficult to hide.And I don’t know how much food and rice there is in the city, after so many days, it’s hard to say whether the soldiers still have the strength to fight.”

"You have never fought a battle like this. If you have been on the battlefield a few times, who in the world would dare to call me an opponent." Huo Yunwan was not as anxious as she was. She exaggerated and sighed once, and then said : "What you said makes sense.

However, Yuanding is a big place with a large city and many people, otherwise it would not have specially deployed heavy troops here in the first place.I haven't seen how the military books and military volumes are compiled. I think it's nothing more than names, birthdays, ancestral homes, and nothing else. "

Xue Ling didn't understand why she asked this for a while, and said with a smile: "There is also the private business, who is under it, and there is really nothing else."

Huo Yunwan's tone was quite insignificant: "It's not easy for such things. See what you said just now, it's so serious, it's frightening to death, I'd like to invite the master of Danqing to paint people's portraits .”

"That's not it."

"That's it. There is a lack of soldiers in the city, but there is no shortage of people. They randomly grab some short-lived people and die in disorder. I don't believe that there was a fight between internal strife. People in the city order it all."

Xue Ling lowered his head and squeezed his wrist. What Huo Yunwan said was a good idea.

Some heat came over the table, she looked up and saw that Huo Yunwan had changed the tea, and said with a smile: "Just now you asked what kind of tea it is, I call it plum blossom snow.

What you drink is not leaves, but plum blossom buds in the winter snow. I use the cloud lamp as firewood and burn the unstrained spirits.So there is tea flavor and fresh air. "

Xue Ling stretched out his hand dumbly, went to take the bowl, sipped his mouth lightly, a little bit lost interest: "It's really good." It seems that everything has lost its fun, and doing anything is boring.

Huo Yunwan talked about some other incidents in bits and pieces, not to mention the death of Su Xiru.Hearing that Xue Ling went to the funeral, he yelled a few words of Qu in a tender voice: "You love her dearly and blame me. You saved her son and went to give her a grand funeral."

Xue Ling only said that it was related to the Shen family, and he didn't dare to act rashly, and Daojiang's family couldn't do too much, the centipede was dead but not stiff, it really wanted to blow up the family's old nest, what if two fish that slipped through the net fought and died together.

These remarks have already been said in front of Yi Bai once, half-truth and half-false, true and false, but I am not afraid of Huo Yunwan's doubts, or she herself has nothing to doubt.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost noon, Huo Yunwan got up, went to get the scriptures as usual, sat down and said with a smile: "It will be hard work for you, the queen mother died, I have to ask for a blissful rebirth for her."

After finishing speaking, he divided the scriptures in his hand into two volumes, and handed the upper one to Xue Ling first, saying: "This is the mantra of rebirth, you replace me." She smiled, waved to Xue Ling, waited for others to come in front of her, and said softly: "Find it for me." The pickling place was burned, and the woman was turned into a pig and a dog in the next life."

Xue Ling felt that these words were true and absurd, as if he was playing with a child, and retreated impatiently.Huo Yunwan smiled unabated, held the other book in both hands and raised it: "This is from my palace, the generous and extensive Huayan Sutra, the brilliance is perfect, endless and unobstructed. And you give it to Hui'an, and offer it in a lively place. I receive incense from the world every day, so that the Buddha can have a look, and my palace is sincere."

Xue Ling didn't take it seriously, but after a glance, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, this booklet was decorated with gems and pearls, with gold and silver, and it was not luxurious, so he stretched out his hand to take a closer look, and couldn't help being curious for a while, and said, "Why didn't you copy it on yellow paper? "

Huo Yunwan covered her sleeves and smiled, and said: "It's hard for you to remember this thing, and you'll get rid of me." She stretched her waist, straightened her cuffs, and said arrogantly: "It's all about the old days. Love, I will be blessed by gods and Buddhas.

Looking at it now, the blessings given to me by the Bodhisattva are all behind me.If the son does not hear it, there is a saying in the Rites of Zhou: If you are not married, obey your father; when the father dies, obey your elder brother;

I can't stand it, I'm born to obey people's anger, "

Xue Ling groped for the scriptures, but he didn't know what kind of leather the shell was. The tentacles were smooth and warmed up. They should have been scented with incense, with a faint sandalwood smell.Huo Yunwan was still muttering: "Look, this father is also dead, and my husband is going to go, and I have no son by coincidence, so the world will be free from now on?
It's convenient for people and me, how can I disrespect him three points. As he spoke, he leaned forward, pointed to the scriptures that Xue Ling was holding, and said, "Open it and see, the ink is red marrow ink, the paper is pearl xuan, and gold and silver are used as bones, and red pearl agate is made of it." Ornaments, the seven treasures of Buddhism, you think, are they pretty? "

Xue Ling turned two pages according to his words, and saw that the paper was as white as pearls, and the ink was tinged with vermilion. As for those jingling bells on the outer shell, they must not be fake ones. Twice, only saying that it must be placed in the highest place of Yinfo Temple, Huo Yunwan will be considered.

After laughing for a while, Mrs. Hui'an came to ask for incense, and the two said goodbye. Huo Yunwan sent him to the door, leaned charmingly on the door frame, smiled at Xue Ling, lightly tapped her temples with her fingers, and slowly stroked her chin.

Xue Ling bowed slightly, holding the gaudy scriptures, and disappeared into a group of aunts. She knew that Huo Yunwan was reminding her of borrowing the head, but she hasn't returned to Heyuan, so don't worry about it.

The smell of incense and ashes in the palace was very strong, and she couldn't help but want to sneeze several times because she was choking all the way, so she had to use Lu Wen'an's old method, reaching out and pinching the tip of her nose to barely restrain it.

Today the sun is very strong and very hot. When I went to Yinfo Temple to change clothes, I didn't wear any outer robes. I had to wear two light shirts with green sleeves, pink waist and light yellow collar. Master Hui'an recited Ami twice.

The book of Hua Yan had already been given to Hui An, and Xue Ling groped around for the remaining book, but felt that there was nowhere to put it, so he reached out and handed it to Mrs. Hui An, and asked, "Are you burning this too?"

She thought that Hui'an was Huo Yunwan's nurse, so she probably wouldn't burn to any good place, after all, there is no shortage of dirty places in Yinfo Temple.Although he didn't do it himself, he lived up to Huo Yunwan's entrustment.

Unexpectedly, Hui An clasped his hands together and respectfully performed the Buddhist ceremony. After the recitation, Ami came to pick him up. He held it up and said, "It's a pity that the benefactor is so sincere that it turns into flying ashes. Let the old nun offer it to the Buddhist hall, so that the sufferer will enter the rebirth early."

Xue Ling clicked his tongue and hesitated for a moment, thinking that this old man must be with Huo Yunwan, don't say it deliberately to test himself.

After thinking about it, I stretched out a finger, pointed to the things in Mrs. Hui'an's hand, and reminded: "Well, you, your daughter wants her to be a pig and dog. I think you should burn it, and then use some dog blood to make a paste , I heard that this thing suppresses the soul."

Master Hui'an lowered his head, stroked the booklet lightly, and said, "Before the Buddha, regardless of sentient beings, how are humans different from pigs and dogs? Your Majesty, the Buddha's heart has entered the realm of transformation."

She raised a palm to salute Xue Ling, and said kindly, "That's good."

(End of this chapter)