Zhao Kuangyin's reputation grew, and his companions around him all respected him, and they did not dare to arbitrarily harass him from then on. Among them, the best relations with him were Han Lingkun and Murong Yanzhao, Han Lingkun's ancestral home was Cizhou (present-day Handan City, Hebei), and Murong Yanzhao's ancestral home was Taiyuan, both of whom were brave and strong, brash and unrestrained, and not worldly. Because the heroic name of admiring Zhao Kuangyin Haojie came to visit, several people saw it as they were, just like the old friends they had not seen for many years, intimate and intimate, and they were introduced as confidants.
In addition to studying the art of war, several people also rode horses together, or practiced martial arts archery in the school yard, or hunted horses in the suburbs, played polo and cards, and lived a good and unhappy life.
One day, Zhao Kuangyin and Han Lingkun were playing cards in an earthen house on the outskirts, and they were shouting five or six drinks, and the rise of play suddenly heard the noise of birds and birds outside, a mess. Both couldn't help but be surprised. Kuang Yin said, "Could it be that there are some tiger beasts passing through here?" So the birds and finches are frightened, which will cause this noisy sound? Just when we were all carrying bows and arrows, we could go out to take a look and shoot a few beasts, not only to remove the harm for the birds and finches, but also to avoid hidden dangers for the local people, what did Brother Han think? Ling Kun listened and said with great joy: "What you said is exactly what I want to do."
The two have a heart of forgiveness. At the moment, he stopped the card game in his hand, took the bow and arrow in his hand, walked out of the house together, looked around, and found that there was no so-called beast for half a day, only a group of birds and finches, pecking at each other in the branches not far away, so it seemed noisy. Han Lingkun said, "This group of birds and finches is originally the same kind, and they still quarrel incessantly, and the ancients said that the finches and horns are fighting, which is probably what it means." Kuang Yin said, "Do we have any good way to break the siege for them?" Ling Kun said, "What's so rare about this, if you scatter them, you will naturally be fine." ”
Kuang Yin said, "You and I, who can also be called Haojie, why do you learn from that naïve child and go to catch birds and finches?" Ling Kun said, "According to you, what should we do?" Kuang Yin said, "It is always a disadvantage for the two things to fight each other, although you and I are both holding bows and arrows, but we don't know what to do, it is better to shoot a few violent birds and finches, even if it is a punishment, to scare and frighten other birds." come! come! You shoot the left one, I shoot the right one, Bibi look, you and I who can shoot accurately! ”
After Ling Kun listened, he followed his wishes, drew an arrow and took a bow, and shot at a bird on the left. Kuang Yin also shot to the right with his arrows, and the two of them shot several arrows, and the birds that hit them fell from the trees with the arrows, and the rest of the birds and finches were also frightened and chirped, flapping their wings, and escaped without a trace.
The two had just put away their bows and arrows, when they suddenly heard a loud noise behind them, as if an earthquake had struck, and the two of them quickly turned around and looked back, and saw that the mud house where they had just played cards had collapsed for no reason. Ling Kun was surprised and said, "How did a good room suddenly collapse, it was really unexpected, fortunately we all came out to shoot birds, otherwise we would have been crushed to death in the house, and then we wouldn't even shout out!" ”
Kuang Yin also said with fear, "This is really strange! I think it's you and I who deserve to die, God deliberately borrowed this annoying bird call to lead us out, hai... The bird saved our lives, but we shot it to death, and asked for its life, which is really undeserved. Now it's too late to regret it, you and I might as well gather up the dead birds on the ground and bury them all. Listening to Kuang Yin's words and thinking that this was indeed the case, Ling Kun immediately agreed, when all the dead birds were buried, and then the two of them broke up and went home.
Since the fall of the Western Jin Dynasty, until now the Later Han Dynasty inherited the Throne, the people in the Central Plains were mostly oppressed by the Liao State, and the military disasters were linked, and the people did not have a good life. Since Kuang Yin became an adult, every time he heard such news, he could not help but sigh with sorrow, lamenting the suffering of the people and the destruction of their lives, and he was eager to immediately join the army, drive out the enemy, and save the people from water and fire.
At this time, the monarch of the Liao state died, and the Liao army had to withdraw north to the dynasty. Kuang Yin's father, Zhao Hongyin, took advantage of the fact that there was no war in the army at this time, so he chose a marriage for Kuang Yin and chose a good day to organize the wedding. Newlywed Yan'er, inevitably affectionate like glue like lacquer, a long love of children, soft fragrance and warm jade, time will inevitably consume the will of the big husband.
When Emperor Yin of the Later Han Dynasty arrived, Zhao Hongyin went out to attack Fengxiang, defeated Wang Jing in the battle between the two armies, and was promoted to commander because of his repeated battle merits, Kuang Yin did not go out with his father, but remained idle at home, after hearing the news, he could not help but arouse a sense of ambition. He wanted to bid farewell to his mother's journey to the west. Mother Du Shi naturally refused to agree, kuang Yin had no choice but to take advantage of his mother's wife not paying attention, sneaking away and going straight to Xiangyang.
In his spare time on the way, he wrote that the trustee would send him home, inform his mother and wife of the reason, and give them some encouragement to reassure them. At this time, the family knew where he had gone, but at this time, they could not chase him back, so they had to let him go.
Kuang Yin went out alone for the first time since he was a child, and he did not know the way, he was thinking about going all the way to the west to run to his father, but he did not know how to take the wrong road, but he took a detour to the south, walked for half a day, asked passers-by to know that he had gone in the wrong direction, a little thought, good boy is determined to be in the four directions, where to go is different, simply will be wrong, along the road under the feet to the far side.
What is distressing is that there are not many coils to carry, Xiangyang has not arrived, but the coils have been exhausted. There is a way is a penny to defeat the hero, at this time it is late, surrounded by barren mountains and wild mountains, for a long time did not meet one or two passers-by, looking at the mountains and valleys in front of you can not see the head, Kuang Yin is hungry, inevitably in a dilemma, is in a dilemma, suddenly saw a temple in front of him, immediately rushed away.
The two monks who opened the door, seeing that his luggage was thin, his clothes were worn, and he looked like a broken man, expecting that he must be a poor boy who had deserted the scourge, immediately rolled his eyes, and immediately waved his hand impatiently and said, "Go and go, hurry up, we never leave guests here", and then close the door.
Kuang Yin had no way, hurried to the temple gate, and asked the monks who were going to close the door, hoping to borrow accommodation for a night and leave early tomorrow. Ren was the end of his good words, repeated requests, the monks still had an arrogant attitude and resolutely refused. You think zhao Kuangyin who is also a person, who has suffered from this low grievance, suddenly can not suppress the anger in his stomach, and then he shouted loudly: "You bald thief!" Thanks to the fact that you are still a Buddhist monk, claiming to be compassionate, how can you be so ruthless! Advise you not to really anger me."
At this time, another monk next to him heard these words and immediately laughed sarcastically, "Do you think you are the emperor?" What you want, you have to rely on you! I'm still not attached to you today, to see what kind of moth you can make! What a ragged thing! hum! ”
Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly kicked in the right leg, and immediately took a few steps backwards and fell to the ground. The monk next to him shouted angrily at Kuang Yin, "Are you a bandit?" Watch me teach you a lesson with my fists! It was too late, it was fast, and the monk's fist had already swung violently at Kuang Yin's chest. Kuang Yin was not in a hurry, but gently extended his right hand, caught the fist he had swung over, and then drank loudly, pushed forward, and then saw the monk stumble backwards five or six meters away, and with a bang, he fell on his back.
At this time, several young monks who had gathered around were already frightened and panicked, and one after another shouted and ran towards the temple. After a while, an old monk came out of the temple, dressed in a pure monk's robe, holding a tin staff in his hand, and kuang yin looked up, but he saw the old monk's eyebrows, his spirit was strong, and the appearance of a sect of immortals was very different from the two monks he had just seen, and he couldn't help but put away his grumpy temper and greet the old monk with respectful fists.
The old monk walked over to Zhao Kuangyin, couldn't help but look at it slightly, nodded his head secretly, and thought to himself, "It seems that the golden light dragon in the dream has come..."
- To be continued
This issue ends, thank you for reading.
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