How long is it from heaven to hell? For Huang Jin, it was just a few breaths of time. Just now, Jiajing Emperor looked at Yan Song’s question book laughed softly, Huang Jin felt the rain is over, the world is so wonderful; but now, Jiajing Emperor looked at Zhu Pingan’s question book, laughed these three times, but let Huang Jin like falling into hell.
Huang Jin in fear and trembling waiting for the storm to come, the heart of the face of Zhu Pingan’s grudges to the point of no return, they are really blind, at the loss of their own at first so good Zhu Pingan this kid it.
Now Huang Jin can’t wait to open Zhu Pingan’s head, to see how Zhu Pingan thought at that time, how will give the Holy Spirit into the Buddha in front of a kneeling three thousand years this kind of article!
The most afraid of the air suddenly quiet ……
Since the saint shook his head and snickered, the bedchamber quieted down, trembling and waiting for the stormy Huang Jin, a second trembling over a second ……
Once there is a story, said upstairs and downstairs living two people, downstairs people every night to hear the upstairs people take off the sound of boots in order to sleep peacefully, one night, the people of the building people only hear the sound of a boot falling on the ground, the result of a sleepless night, because he waited for the second boot falling on the ground the sound of a whole night.
At this moment, Huang Jin was like the man downstairs who was waiting for the boot to fall on the ground.
About a few more seconds passed.
Finally.
The second boot that Huang Jin had been waiting for hit the ground.
“Zhu Pingan this kid, bold enough ah ……” Jiajing Emperor’s leisurely words came from above Huang Jin’s head.
Listened to the words of the Jiajing Emperor, Huang Jin heart 10,000 in favour of, yes, can write a “Buddha before a kneeling three thousand years” Zhu Pingan is not only bold, is simply the dog’s guts!
Next.
It must be the Jiajing Emperor’s storm, I do not know whether Zhu Pingan can withstand the wrath of the Son of Heaven.
Huang Jin, who is familiar with Emperor Jiajing’s character, thought so.
However, the next thing is somewhat out of Huang Jin’s expectations, there is no son of heaven’s wrath of a million corpses.
“Zhu Pingan kid wrote in front of the okay, behind the hostility is too heavy some, but after all, young and wild, blood and energy, the future also need to polish some more or survey to create ……”
Jiajing emperor laughed and scolded, will be in the hands of Zhu Pingan’s question book handed to Huang Jin, the whole person’s spirit of a hundred times, a sweep of the last afternoon atrophy of the haze.
The writing is not bad?
Later still need to be more polished a bit?
Wait a minute.
Your Majesty, are you sure you’re looking at Zhu Pingan’s essay question book? Kneeling in front of the Buddha for 3,000 years, you call this writing okay? He has been kneeling in front of the Buddha for 3,000 years, if you polish it more, then he will be kneeling in front of the Buddha for 30,000 years!
Huang Jin heard the words of Jiajing Emperor, suddenly a head of fog, full of incredible, as if a flock of crows flying over the head of …… even suspect that Jiajing Emperor is not by Zhu Pingan’s article to the angry confused.
Zhu Pingan in front of the Buddha a kneeling three thousand years, it does not make sense to be able to get His Holiness “written okay”, “more polished”, “or survey to create” comments ah.
Therefore, when receiving the question book handed over by Emperor Jiajing, Huang Jin boldly looked up at Emperor Jiajing.
What’s going on?
What’s going on?
Into the eyes of Huang Jin, it was the smiling, energetic and glowing Jiajing Emperor, completely missing the sluggishness and dreariness of the morning and afternoon, and all of a sudden became lively and energetic.
Huang Jin was completely stunned, this scene was so unbelievable that Huang Jin could not believe his eyes.
Just now when His Holiness looked at Yan Song’s question book, the corners of his mouth had but a hint of curvature, the gloom on his face was still there, just a hint of more healthy blood; but now, the smile on His Holiness’s face couldn’t be hidden, the corners of his mouth bossed the curvature of his mouth, the gloom was gone, and he was more than radiant and refreshed.
Could it be that His Holiness is like Cao Cao of the Three Kingdoms?
Three Kingdoms period, Cao Cao suffered from head wind disease, in the onset of the disease read the Chen Lin scolded his ancestors three generations of thieves diatribe, so that Cao Cao feel scolded creepy, shocked out of a cold sweat, take medicine acupuncture do not care of the head wind disease, but all of a sudden well, can not help but to jump up, gladly said about it, said: “This heal my disease.”The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him.
Could it be that Zhu Pingan’s article title book also has this effect, the saint was angry to the extreme, even gas permeable?
However, look at the emperor’s heartfelt smile, as well as the face full of radiant, and does not seem to be gas healed ah.
To Huang Jin’s understanding of Jiajing Emperor, Jiajing Emperor is not Cao Cao’s kind of person, Jiajing Emperor when angry, but even the Empress to beat.
Not to mention the small Zhu Pingan.
Especially after His Holiness had taken the elixir over the years, his temper was even more irritable than before.
This is not normal!
Very abnormal!!!
With full of doubts, Huang Jin even took out a hundred times more cautious and careful than before, hands respectfully received Zhu Pingan’s question book from Emperor Jiajing, slowly opened the question book, when he opened the question book, Huang Jin’s hand still could not help but trembling.
“A kneeling in front of the Buddha for three thousand years ……”
The first sentence of the question book is clearly the first sentence that Huang Jin has just seen, and when Huang Jin saw this sentence, his heart couldn’t help but raise to his throat again.
“Before seeing my Buddha’s heart, I felt pity ……”
Eh?
See the second sentence, Huang Jin mentioned in the throat of the heart slowly down a few points, this sentence has a twist of meaning, the heart a little fixed a, Huang Jin will look down again.
“It’s not the dust that covers the Buddha’s eyes, it’s the money for the incense that has not been offered.”
See this sentence, Huang Jin’s heart is completely put back in the stomach, this sentence is completely come to a big twist, brightened up Zhu Pingan suppression of the Buddha’s point of view, want to inhibit first, Zhu Pingan this kid this hand with a very sudden, the first to Buddhism lifted very high, and then fell down, the so-called lift the higher, the heavier the fall.
Heh.
Zhu Pingan this kid, really should be hit, early so write more good, causing the miscellaneous home in vain fear for so long!
“If the Buddha is not greedy, why do you want the world to worship? If Buddha is not vain, why does he need the world to kneel and worship him?”
When I saw this sentence again, Huang Jin could not help but want to shout out loud for Zhu Pingan, this sentence is really too good, worthy of being a scholar ah, insightful, sharp perspective, pen like a sword, until the vitals.
Said too right, if the Buddha is not greedy, why let the world worship it, let people pay incense money, but also plastic gold body! If Buddha is not vain, why let people kneel to worship him.
Since I was a child, I have had many talents, and I have had high aspirations all my life. Others carry swords, but I have a pen like a sword. This prodigy poem really fits Zhu Pingan, this kid.
In the past, Huang Jin was not very impressed by the ancient saying that the pen of a man of letters is like a sword, but when he saw this, Huang Jin felt that the ancient saying was too right. The pen of the literati is really like a knife, and it is much more powerful than a knife.
