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Volume Three: Shandong Raiders Chapter 514: Buddha¡¯s Heart, Monk, King of Jinling

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    **In "Seven Rules."  The poem "The People's Liberation Army Occupied Nanjing" wrote: Zhongshan turned yellow due to the storm, and millions of troops crossed the river.  The tiger sits on the dragon's plate. The present is better than the past, and the world is turned upside down. It is generous and generous.  It is better to use the remaining brave men to chase the poor bandits, and not to be a famous academic overlord.  If heaven is sentimental, heaven will also grow old, and the right path in the world will undergo vicissitudes of life.  This poem was written in 1949, when the People's Liberation Army occupied Nanjing, Jiang Gong retreated to Fujian, and the Presidential Palace, which was so arrogant during the civil war, was occupied.  Fully announcing the liberation of Nanjing, the chairman impassionedly wrote these fifty-six words, which is enough to show the importance of Nanjing in the Yangtze River Delta.  In the halo above the city of Nanjing, there are too many glories and too many scars.  The ancient capital of six dynasties and the capital of ten dynasties.  On the banks of the Qinhuai River, on the top of the Purple Mountain.  All these are the dazzling aura of this city.  There have been three massacres in history, and the most famous Nanjing Massacre is a pain that the Chinese people will never forget.  Looking down at the star-studded city of Nanjing from the plane at night, I turned around and said to the third child with a smile: "It's amazing, isn't it?" The third child said stupidly: "Boss, actually we can drive here, from Shanghai to Nanjing.  It takes less than two hours to drive there." I turned to look at Lao San, frowning slightly and said, "I always feel that when you want to go to a certain city, you can only understand the rise and fall of the city by flying.  Honor and disgrace." The third child frowned and said nothing.  ¡­ ¡­ The plane landed at Lukou Airport. Lao San and I took the airport bus and got off near the Qinhuai River. We took out our mobile phones and did not contact Lan Renyi in Nanjing. Instead, we just found a hotel and went to sleep.  It was already noon the next day after I woke up. I washed up in the hotel and left with my suitcase. My third child followed me silently carrying my suitcase.  I looked at the map on my phone and said: "Lao San, tell me where we should go first." Lao San shook his head and said, "I'm not familiar with Nanjing." "Purple Mountain, Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, Presidential Palace, Xuanwu Lake, these four  You choose one." I turned to look at Lao San.  The third child looked at me strangely and said with a silly smile on his face: "I don't choose." I looked at the map and thought about it, and muttered: "You can't go to the place where Jiang Gong and Sun Yat-sen lost power. It's bad luck! Purple Mountain is too far away.  , it was too troublesome in the past, let¡¯s go to Xuanwu Lake, I just happened to be able to stay at the Xuanwu Hotel tonight.¡± ¡°Okay!¡± The third child nodded and agreed dumbly.  ¡­ Since we decided to go to Xuanwu Lake, the third child and I took a taxi and rushed to the vicinity of Xuanwu Lake. We stored our luggage in a nearby shop and followed the third child to Xuanwu Lake.  Xuanwu Lake is now a park. In addition to the lake, there are many beautiful scenery inside, and the trees are very beautiful.  There were boats available for rent nearby, but Lao San and I did not rent a boat to play on the water. We walked along the long bridge to a pavilion in the middle of the lake. Lao San followed me without saying a word, and did not ask me why I was so big.  In the middle of the night, he was asked to come to Nanjing.  After arriving in Nanjing, he did nothing but went to Xuanwu Lake for sightseeing.  Looking at the Xuanwu Lake, I turned my back to Lao San and asked: "In the eyes of Kanyu experts of the past dynasties, Nanjing has always been regarded as a place favored by kings and suitable to be the capital of emperors. There are Zhongshan Longpan in the east of Nanjing and Shitoushanhu in the west.  It is guarded by the Qinhuai River in the south and Xuanwu Lake in the north of the city, which exactly forms the pattern of the four feng shui animals of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu. However, over the years, Nanjing's economy has obviously lagged behind the surrounding areas, both in the cultural and business circles.  There is a lack of people who influence the whole country. There are relatively few wealthy areas in Nanjing. Do you know why?" Lao San frowned and was about to say "I don't know."  I saw a man wearing a white Tai Chi suit walking into the pavilion, and said with a smile: "That's because the Chinese territory is regarded as the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, and Nanjing is just the death gate. This is the reason why most of the dynasties with their capital in Nanjing are short-lived." In addition,  There are too many famous tombs in Nanjing, such as Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, Yuhuatai, Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum, and Jiangdongmen Massacre Memorial Hall. These things give Nanjing a sense of death. The ancients often used the Yangtze River as a natural moat to block the invasion from the north, but did not consider it.  In Feng Shui, it is taboo to have straight and horizontal water. If the water flows too fast, it will not gather the energy and will take away the luck. This is exactly the opposite of Beijing. Nanjing has many mountains and is full of yin. " I turned around and saw the man holding it.  He is wearing a folding fan, has a majestic appearance, a square head and big ears, which makes him look like a majestic statue.  I frowned slightly and said, "Beijing, Nanjing. Interesting!" The man opened his folding fan with an uninhibited smile on his face.  I took a step forward and said with a smile: "The way of Feng Shui, you have to believe it or not. The so-called Feng Shui is nothing more than people's imagination. I remember that in history, Beijing seemed to have been attacked before, but it was just the capital.  There has been no trouble in Beijing for a hundred years, so compare Beijing with Nanjing. There has never been a war in Lhasa, so why not go to Lhasa to make it the capital?  Excellent, the people here are rich, so they are naturally vulnerable to war. Money is the real Feng Shui. Who wants to be a beggar who is extremely poor.What about reason?  "The man laughed loudly, the folding fan in his hand clattered loudly, and praised: "Exquisite, exquisite.  The biggest mystery in Feng Shui is revealed at a glance. It turns out that money is the real Feng Shui, haha.  " I smiled, and the third child stood behind me with a defensive look on his face. I squinted at the man in front of me and said nothing, and the man in front of me was also looking at me. Almost at the same time, we stretched out our hands at the same time. " I said  : "Hao Ren.  " He said: "Gu Ran.  ¡± ¡°Haha, seeing as we are so in tune with each other, brother, and we both come to Xuanwu Lake for fun, we might as well come together.  Let me, a native of Nanjing, be a free tour guide for you, brother.  "Gu Ran said first, and I said with a cheerful smile on my face: "That's great. I just don't know how to play. It's a pleasure to have a local as a tour guide.  " There is a sightseeing boat near Xuanwu Lake. Gu Ran invited guests to buy tickets and board the boat. He sat on the boat and looked at the scenery of Xuanwu Lake. Gu Ran introduced us to some nearby scenery. I would answer something from time to time, which made the two of us laugh.  After getting off the boat, Gu Ran took us on foot to Jiming Temple near Xuanwu Lake. You can worship Buddha in Jiming Temple. Gu Ran seemed to be a believer, but he didn't go to Jiming Temple to watch it.  As soon as I left Jiming Temple, I met a monk wearing Buddhist robes. The monk had a kind face and a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. The monk handed me the Buddhist beads and smiled. The beads are free and only one is given every day.  One hundred, this is the last one. I didn¡¯t think much and took the Buddhist beads from the monk¡¯s hand. The monk smiled and said he wanted to take a photo with me. I thought this was a destined person, so I took a photo with the monk alone.  I bowed my head with my hands and said with a smile that we are destined to be together. I hope I can donate some incense money to his temple. I couldn't laugh or cry. I looked at the inferior Buddhist beads in my hand and took out 500 yuan from my wallet and gave it to the monk.  , said with a smile: "Buddha is in my heart, not in money.  "The monk was a little embarrassed." Gu Ran laughed and said, "The Buddha is in the heart, not the money."  " As he said this, he glared at the monk and said, "Hurry up and leave.  " The monk who was wearing Buddhist robes and didn't know whether they were genuine or not hurriedly turned around and left. It was obvious that he was a little frightened, probably because his 'Buddha's heart' was unstable. After such an episode, Gu Ran invited me to the plain noodle restaurant in Jiming Temple.  After eating noodles and playing around for a long time, I was a little tired. After eating some noodles at a vegetarian restaurant, I parted ways with Gu Ran in front of the vegetarian restaurant. Before we left, Gu Ran said to me: "We will meet again if we are destined."  " I smiled and said nothing. After Gu Ran left, the third child said to me: "He is not a good person.  " I took out the cigarette case from my pocket, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it in my mouth, lit it and said, "Who doesn't know Gu Batian from Nanjing, the Prince of Jinling?  " The third child frowned slightly and turned to look at me with some surprise in his eyes. But then he became as sure as a mountain. He smacked his lips and said, "Prince Jinling?  "" In the evening, Laosan and I stayed at the Xuanwu Hotel near Xuanwu Lake and opened two suites. In the hotel room, I stood in front of the window and lit a cigarette, with a playful smile on my face. This  This trip to Nanjing was destined to be a bloody one. I don't like to be passively restrained, so I took the initiative and called Lan Renyi. This bastard was very happy when he heard that I was in Nanjing.  ¡ª¡ª ps: I'm going to Fuzhou by plane and I'm about to board the plane. This chapter is missing 500 words. I'll make it up when I get to Fuzhou.
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