Thousand Miles of Bright Moonlight

The solemn and solemn Sanskrit singing echoed in the hall.

The fragrant flowers are stacked like a mountain. The gold and silver sculpted Bodhisattva holds a lotus branch in one hand and a lotus in the other.

On the treasure couch, the Tamaragarh was draped diagonally, with a clear face, deep eyes, and a faint Buddha light all over his body, which looked more like a meditation Buddha than the golden statue on the table.

He looked at Yaoying, his eyes were calm, as if overlooking all living beings from the clouds.

"The royal court is not a place for the princess to live in. Dipo Munda will leave the royal court tomorrow morning. The princess can walk with him. My guardian will **** the princess to Tianzhu."

Yaoying's eyelashes trembled lightly, her slender glaring eyes fixedly looking at Tamaraga.

Bei Rong was defeated three times by Tamaraga, and Wakhan Khan and Haidu Aling would not dare to attack the royal court for a while. She fled to the royal court and was sheltered by Tamaraga. She can breathe a sigh of relief for the time being, but Tamaraga is seriously ill, and there is no news from Prajna. If Tamaraga is dead, the royal court is in danger, Haidu Ah Ling will not let her go.

Yaoying has considered these few days, if Tamaraga still can't escape the tragedy of death, she will go to Tianzhu with Deva Munda, and then return to the Central Plains by sea.

As long as Haidu Aling is still alive, she will never be able to take the river to return to her homeland, and can only detour to Tianzhu, otherwise she will still fall into the hands of Haidu Aling.

These are the decisions she made after careful consideration.

Therefore, she did not idle during the period of being imprisoned, and took the soldiers to learn Sanskrit with the monks every day.

Unexpectedly, Tamaragarh also thought of this method.

He is the king of the court, and he is not related to her, why did he consider her so well?

And even the manpower to **** her to Tianzhu was arranged.

He will die soon, and he still doesn't forget to worry about her as a stranger.

Yaoying's eyes fell on Tamaraga's lap.

The wide robes covered the swollen legs. From the outside, it seemed that he was just sitting cross-legged and meditating.

Before his life, he was worshipped and admired for the people, guarding the royal court all his life, and maintained a cross-sitting posture after death.

When the Beirong people captured the holy city, rushed into the Buddhist temple, and saw his bones, no one dared to step forward. Even Haidu Aling was merciful for an unprecedented time and led his troops to withdraw from the Buddhist temple.

The people of the Western Regions said that Tamara Gha was indeed the incarnation of Ananda, so he could not be bad in his body, and he was able to sit and transform into Taoism.

Yaoying has never seen a sitting high monk. She looked at Tamaraga’s quiet and beautiful face, imagining that this person concealed her condition, became weak and haggard day by day, and worked hard for the royal court until she died lonely. A touch of sourness.

When he was young, his tribe was slaughtered by the Zhang family. Princess Chima hated the Han people for this reason. He did not anger the innocent, but was always kind.

Yaoying and her elder brother Li Zhongqian have been cautious for more than ten years because of the anger of Li De, Li Xuanzhen and their sons. It is hard not to feel touched when encountering a monarch like Tamaraga who can still remain gentle and gentle in the troubled times.

She admires such people.

It's a pity that she can't help him much.

Yaoying went out for a while, stepped forward, knelt down on the side of the couch, picked up the wooden tray with flowers on the side table, wrapped it in light gauze, folded it into the shape of an ingot, and gently stuffed it into the Tamaraga Next to the cassock, put it next to his leg.

The guards around were all surprised. They didn't know what she wanted to do, and they didn't move for a while.

Tamara Gha was slightly startled.

Yaoying leaned forward half of her body, carefully adjusted the seat of the wooden plate, a few trembling candles fell on the sideburns of the crow crow, her skin was white, the red ribbon of the hair hung on the neck, and the ribbon was red and snowy. The skin exudes a creamy luster.

In the room full of strong fragrance, she has a light and sweet fragrance.

"Mage, try it, so you can feel better."

Yaoying raised her head and smiled at Tamaraga, her bright eyes curved into two crescents.

When she was young, she couldn't walk around, so she could only lie down and lean against each other every day. This was the way doctors taught her.

Tamaraga's eyes floated in a daze--but it was still faint, like flowing clouds across the clear sky, without a trace of ripples.

He understands, his hands clasped together.

Yaoying replied with a salute and got up and left.

She can't do anything for him, just hope that this man will have less pain before his death.

Yuanjue sent Yaoying out of the main hall.

As the two of them walked through the corridor, two grunts suddenly sounded in the corner.

The guarding soldiers retreated one after another.

The grunt became a little lower, with the sign of a demonstration warning.

Yaoying raised her head, a shudder rolled over her body.

An ancient money-patterned leopard stood in the shadow of the wall, condescendingly, looking down at the crowd, and the pale yellow leopard's eyes glowed with terrifying phosphorescence in the dim night.

Yuanjue stood in front of Yaoying and swallowed nervously.

"This is a leopard raised by the regent. It's wild. Just listen to the words of the regent...Princess, don't move, don't look at it!"

Yaoying averted her gaze and didn't move anymore-seeing the leopard lurking in the dark, her legs were a little weak, and she couldn't move even if she wanted to.

The leopard faced each other for a while, footsteps came from the depths of the promenade, and a tall figure flashed past.

Yuanjue quickly whispered: "The Regent, Ahri is here!"

The figure shook twice, with a cold glow on his waist, and turned to the other direction. The leopard shrugged and jumped off the high wall and followed.

Yaoying breathed a sigh of relief.

The Tai Chi Palace in Chang'an has many rare birds and exotic animals. Li Zhongqian often takes her to play in her free time. Among them are leopards. However, those exotic animals are offered as tribute and they are very gentle. She has never seen this before. The ferocious leopard.

This night, Prajna and Ashina Bisuo did not rush back to the holy city.

The candle in the main hall burned all night, and the Chinese army knights who had stayed behind in the holy city rushed back to the palace, where the guards were heavily guarded.

In less than two hours, the news that the regent had abolished Xue Yan's hand spread throughout the holy city. The Minister of the Central Government temporarily died down and quietly recalled the spies who wandered outside the palace. The timid also gave a generous gift to the palace.

When the monks in the monastery prayed for Tamaraga, Deva Munda went back to her yard to pack up her clothes, gathered her disciples and entourage, and prepared to set off.

Yaoying had packed up her bags long ago, and left with Mengda and his apprentices.

After leaving the palace gate, Deva Munda looked back at the palace behind her and sighed: "The poor monk is incompetent and cannot save the Buddha."

Yaoying drove her horse to follow him and asked, "Why not wait a few more days?"

Deva Munda turned her head and folded her hands together: "It hasn't been a few days."

Yaoying was silent.

Deva Munda continued: "The Buddha is kind and worried that the minister of the royal court will embarrass the poor monk and the princess. When the poor monk first came to the court, he argued with the Buddha and lost to the Buddha. The poor monk and the Buddha made an agreement. If you stay for him, today is the expiry date. If you leave today, the Minister of the Royal Court has no reason to detain the poor monk."

He lost to Tamaragarh, and according to the rules of debating scriptures, he should worship Tamaragarh as his teacher. Tamara Ghaga said that the Buddhist scriptures they studied were different, and the liberation they sought was also different. They didn't dare to be his master, and only asked him to stay as the royal physician and leave when the term expires.

Yaoying knows that Buddhism originated in Tianzhu and blended with local beliefs after it spread to the Western Regions and the Central Plains. After hundreds of years of development, it has gradually differentiated and evolved, and different sects have emerged.

In the Western Regions, Buddhism occupies a dominant position. There are many eminent monks and pagodas and temples. From kings to slaves, they are the most devout believers. The Western Regions have built a large number of Buddhist temples and spread a large number of Buddhist classics. The monks in the Central Plains are called "Xiaoxitian".

But in Tianzhu, the hometown of Deva Munda, Buddhism has been declining.

Yaoying remembered that Deva Munda had to come to the Western Regions after all difficulties. Why did he leave after only less than a year in the Western Regions?

She asked her question.

Deva Munda smiled slightly: "The poor monk has seen the Buddha, knowing that what he wants in his life is not vain. Buddha saves all living beings. Each has its own causes and conditions. In what way should be saved, that is, the way in which relief is not poor. Where is the monk."

Yaoying remembered Tamara Khan’s dark blue eyes, which were dark and lotus blossoms, and asked: "What kind of training is the Buddha's request?"

Deva Munda hesitated for a moment, as if she couldn't find a word to describe, she was silent for a while, and said: "The Buddha has chosen a very difficult path of practice."

Yaoying sighed in her heart.

She feels that Tamara Gha may believe in Mahayana teachings.

Buddhism is divided into Hinayana Buddhism and Mahayana Buddhism. Generally speaking, Hinayana Buddhism believes that ordinary people cannot become Buddhas. Mahayana Buddhism believes that there are countless Buddhas in the three generations and ten directions, and Sakyamuni is only one of them.

Tamaragarh guards the royal court and has many people in his heart. He is obviously of the Mahayana sect.

They left the palace, walked through the stone walls, climbed up the plank road, and walked through a long narrow and dark grotto. The front suddenly opened up, with hot light coming in, and noisy human voices in the wind.

The night Yaoying came to the holy city was late at night. After that, she stayed in the palace. She had never seen the holy city during the day, heard the voices of people, and looked curiously.

At this look, she couldn't help holding her breath.

The morning light is faint, the sky is vast, the sky is cloudless, and the blue sky is clear.

The cascading mountains in the sky are towering and undulating, towering into the clouds, and the dawn of the dawn leaning downwards, giving the never-changing snow on the top of the mountain a bright golden light, which is endlessly magnificent and majestic.

Halfway up the mountain, there are large expanses of greenish green, clouds covering the mist, beautiful and beautiful, and you can vaguely see the ancient grottoes hidden in the mountains and forests. The gorge at the foot of the mountain is deep and the river valleys are vertical and horizontal. Large and small lakes are inlaid like pieces of blue emerald, reflecting the blue sky, and the lakeside is green with green grass and the terrain is gentle.

Yaoying looked to the south, and her eyes were greeted by the endless and surging wheat waves.

At the end of the fertile field, there is the holy city guarded by Tamaraga.

It was a magnificent and prosperous capital city, with a wide, long river flowing from west to east around the tall city wall. The four corners of the city wall stood tall with towers, majestic and majestic. The layout of the city is as neat and uniform as Chang'an. It is dotted with many lively towns to the south. With the ups and downs of the terrain, the mansions and houses in the north become more and more dense. At the northernmost end, there are more than a thousand garlands surrounded by layers of temples and guards. Chonglou Fudian, with eaves and teeth pecking high, at a glance, there are hundreds of Buddhas standing next to each other in the temples and temples. The tower stands tall, magnificent, majestic and majestic, showing its lofty and sacredness in the royal court.

That is the Buddhist temple of Tamaraga.

The traffic and horses in the city are full of people, people from different tribes dressed in different clothes and colors are walking through the streets and alleys, sand and dust are billowing on the roads outside the city, and businessmen are driving camels, elephants, horses, long-haired cattle and sheep. Walking into the city, the sound of pipa music is mixed with joyful laughter, a prosperous and prosperous scene.

Yaoying stopped and looked at the holy city under her feet, her heart fluctuating and she was speechless for a long time.

The majestic mountain peaks, green valleys, bustling capitals, row upon row of houses, undulating pagodas, mountains, lakes and mountains, peaceful fireworks, just like magnificent pictures, slowly unfolding in front of your eyes.

In this desert eight thousand miles away from the Central Plains, she actually saw the blossoming peaches and plums and the sangma everywhere.

Had it not been for the rolling snow peaks in the distance, the endless yellow sand outside the long river, the houses and Buddhist temples in the city that were very different from the Central Plains, they reminded herself that Yaoying almost thought that the plank road she had just crossed made her Back to Jingnan all at once.

This oasis country in the desert is so prosperous and wealthy.

It’s no wonder that Bei Rong has always been in a position to win the royal court.

Yaoying stared at the noisy and lively holy city in the morning, as if seeing the lonely life of Tamaraga.

Deva Munda and her party had already gone far, she still stopped at the entrance of the cave, staring at the sight in front of her in a daze.

The soldier was as shocked by what she saw, and could not recover for a long time.

Yaoying lowered her head and found that they were on a high-hanging earth cliff. Under the cliff was a steep rock wall. A large river with shimmering waves was winding through the cliff, and the wind was whistling.

That night, Tan Moroga took the people back to the city after dark, and walked on a hidden path, directly climbing the high stone steps from the back mountain to enter the palace. She only saw a towering earthen cliff and a big river several tens of feet wide, and she didn't see anything else, thinking that the holy city was just an ordinary small oasis city.

It turned out that the holy city was deep in the canyon, surrounded by earth cliffs, forming a natural barrier. This unique topography was probably one of the reasons why Bei Rong attacked the holy city for a long time.

It's a pity, after the death of Tamaraga, this prosperous country is destined to fall under the iron hoof of Beirong.

Yaoying turned her head around.

The soldiers followed her one after another.

They went down the hillside and walked a long, deep mountain stream, and when they looked back, they could no longer see the towering pagodas in the holy city.

The group stopped to rest, Yaoying fed her horse two pieces of grass cakes, and suddenly there was the sound of raining horses hoofs in front of her.

The sky was full of sand and dust, one person and one rider galloped like lightning, and the sound of horse hooves echoed between the steep cliffs.

Yuanjue, who escorted Yaoying to Tianzhu, jumped up and pointed at the rider on the horseback, with a look of ecstasy: "It's General Ashina! General Ashina is back!"

Yaoying followed his gaze and saw that the young general on the horse had already galloped up to her. It was a young man in his twenties with blond hair and blue eyes, deep eyebrows, and a snow-white robe flying in the wind.

The eyes of the two met, Ashina Bisuo was absent for a moment, did not stop, and the horse galloped past them.

Yaoying was stunned, and suddenly felt that the other's eyes were a bit familiar.

He also has a pair of emerald green eyes.

...

Ashina Bisuo rushed back in time, and Deva Munda immediately turned around and returned to the palace.

Tamara Gha is saved.

Yaoying did not hesitate, and returned to the holy city with Deva Munda.

It is possible to escape Haidu Aling from Tianzhu by sea to return to the Central Plains, but the journey is far away and the risks are extremely high. As a last resort, she still hopes to return to the Central Plains from Helong.

Because she was afraid of missing out with Li Zhongqian.

She has been away for so long, Li Zhongqian will definitely come to her-no matter whether his injury is good or not, no matter whether the news of Ye Lu's demise reaches Chang'an, Yaoying is sure that as long as Brother is alive, she will definitely come to her.

Since Tamara Gha is still saved, she should stay in order to find a chance to return to the Central Plains from Helong.

Sooner or later, Haidu Aling will turn around and attack the Central Plains. Instead of trembling every day, it is better to prepare earlier. Now he is just a North Rong prince with an unstable foundation and a violent and gloomy foundation. He is far less scheming than he was decades later. Since he is already an enemy, he will cut off his wings before his power has grown!

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