Tokyo: The life of a literary giant begins with home self-defense!

Chapter 115 Just deal with your mother
Students from the University of Tokyo came by bus, but there were only seven or eight of them.

A group of students walked up to Longchuan Che and the others, looking around hesitantly at each other.

Young people are prone to this.

He said so harshly before we met, but when facing a young man I didn't know, I wanted to ask him why he dared to insult his literary predecessors.

"Forehead…"

I just heard that Longchuan Che was here, so I followed him on impulse.

A young man led by Dongdali was just about to say hello.

"Idol!"

The shameless Ying Sili came up and grabbed Longchuan Che's hand.

"I didn't expect you to come to participate in the Youth Award. How about The Golden Pavilion? Have you rewritten the ending of The Golden Pavilion? Even if you are angry with Mr. Gong Cheng, you can't not give it an ending."

The thing readers hate most is the suspension of updates and the cessation of writing.

Ryukawa Che wrote a good piece called "Golden Pavilion".

But the most crucial ending was not shown to anyone.

Everyone who has read "The Golden Pavilion" has scolded him. At this time, Ying Sili was looking at Longchuan Toru eagerly, wanting to see what kind of ending he would give to "The Golden Pavilion".

To survive forever in the fire, or to be hopeless in the end.

Either result can trigger philosophical thinking. Ying Sili has now forgotten about Longchuan Tetsu's beautiful sister.

Standing in the middle of the crowd, he came over and just said hello to Taro Ono.

Takeda Akane adjusted her hair and glanced at Ryukawa Toru out of the corner of her eye.

He didn't have many clothes, so he took out his youth clothes.

The dark color suits him very well, and he looks particularly dazzling when surrounded by people.

The dazzling Ryukawa Toru was different from what she remembered, and Takeda Akane felt like something she had placed in a dark corner was being taken out and admired by someone.

Without even saying hello to Ryukawa Toru, Takeda Akane curled the corners of her mouth and revealed a somewhat naive smile.

"Didn't Senior Muchuan want to ask him why he dared to speak the truth about the destruction of the country? Why didn't you say anything when you saw him?"

Takeda Akane smiled and put her hands behind her back, looking at a senior in the middle of the University of Tokyo.

Kenichi Kikawa, the student who said that Ryukawa Toru was nothing, had a stiff mouth at this moment.

He was just chatting casually with his classmates, and what Longchuan Che said had little to do with him.

but now…

Seeing the puzzled look from Ryukawa Toru, Kikawa Kenichi gritted his teeth.

"Mr. Gong Cheng has done so much for the country and society. The concept of "protecting the country and life" derived from the Shingon sect is also very noble. What makes you say that the Shingon sect will destroy the country?"

The boy stiffened his neck and looked at Longchuan Che, but he was not angry at the sudden tension.

He turned his head and glanced at Takeda Akane who was watching the show.

She wore a pure makeup and a Western-style school uniform and a short skirt.

The white over-the-knee socks were slightly tight, and the soft thigh flesh above the socks was slightly reddened by the cold wind.

Not afraid of the cold, but particularly likes to cause trouble for others.

Longchuan Che narrowed his eyes slightly, then looked at the Dongda student who asked the question.

If they were divided by learning ability, then these college students with the ginkgo school badge in front of them would definitely be the top ones.

The deviation value of the application line is above 73, and the interview pass rate is less than %.

It is no exaggeration to say that each of these young people is one in a million, and now they want an explanation for their teacher.

"What grade are you in?"

"what?"

"I asked you what grade you were in."

Looking at the stunned Dongda student Longchuan Tetsu showed some impatience.

"First-year student in the third category of liberal arts, will be a sophomore in April."

The division of departments at the University of Tokyo is slightly different from that of other places. Freshmen are divided into categories one, two, and three, while sophomores are entered into different departments.

After hearing the other party's answer, Longchuan Tetsu nodded and continued.

"When did the Shingon sect rise?" "After Master Kukai returned from Tang Dynasty."

“How many branches and sects of Buddhism were there in the country at that time?”

Longchuan Che's words left the students on the other side stumped. They only had a general understanding of the history of Buddhism, so how could they understand these?

"If you don't understand, go back and ask your teacher. If you don't know anything, you dare to come and ask me why I dare to tell the truth and let the country be destroyed."

Longchuan Che frowned and became even more impatient.

He could still argue with Monk Hongping, but he couldn't even bother to open his mouth when talking to this bunch of hot-blooded fools Qinglong Chuanche who rushed over.

"you…"

The young man was about to explode, but Ono Taro stopped him with a smile.

He is an editor of Shinchosha and has some status in the industry, and some students know him.

"The Buddhist schools popular in early Japan included the Huayan School, the Three Treatises, the Chengshi School, the Dharma-nature School, the Abhidharma-samuccaya School, and the Vinaya School."

Taro Ono glanced at Ryukawa Toru who was disdainful of explaining. Not every young man knows everything like him.

Is there still a gap between him and the students from Tokyo University?

Ono Taro sighed while continuing to explain.

"These six sects that were entrenched in Nara were called the Nara Six Sects, and together with the two Heian sects that emerged later, they were called the Nandu and Hokuriku."

Taro Ono has an elegant appearance and his explanations have a hint of a teacher's flavor.

“The truth that Longchuan said about the loss of a country is not an insult, it is a historical fact.

At that time, the Nando and Beiling welcomed the powerful nobles of the court, kept monk soldiers and samurai, and would carry their sedan chairs to petition the government if they disagreed with something, becoming an unstable factor that affected social harmony in the late Heian period.

Emperor Shirakawa once sighed: "The water of Kamo River, the game of backgammon and Master Yama. These are the only three things that are unpleasant in the world."

The mountain masters here refer to the armed monks of Nandu and Beiling."

Armed monks? Protect the nobility.

Shingon Buddhism has such a history? The students looked at each other in bewilderment.

It seems to be completely opposite to the current defense of the country and life.

In fact, it is not the fault of these Tokyo University students that they do not understand history, but the fact that Japanese Buddhism has been passed down to this day, with the Nichiren and Shingon sects being the dominant ones, and many things have been deliberately downplayed and erased.

"It was during the Kamakura period that the purpose of Japanese Buddhism changed from a public tool of the imperial court in the southern capital and northern ridge to a new social trend of saving the people and the world, breaking the old and establishing the new."

Longchuan Che sneered at this group of students who knew nothing.

"You think the Shingon sect is a good thing? I scolded the monk Hongping for saying a single word of truth and the country was destroyed, and he could only chant Amitabha with me."

This guy has a very bad temper, and I can't even argue with him.

A group of Dongda University students' faces turned red, and they finally left with gritted teeth.

"Longchuan, please be polite to them. These people are the future elites."

The group of kids left angrily, and Ono Taro supported himself with his hands and said with a smile as if he was seeing them off.

You are the most enthusiastic among this group of people. Ryukawa Toru rolled his eyes and looked at the culprit, Takeda Akane.

"Still not leaving?"

Longchuan Che raised his eyebrows.

"Where?"

The girl twirled her hair with her fingers, looking a little disdainful.

She just deliberately made trouble for Longchuan Che, but unfortunately that group of students were useless and were scolded away by him in shame.

“Not going to submit an article?”

Longchuan Che looked at the manuscript in the other person's hand, then looked at the time on his mobile phone.

“Hey,” Takeda Akane said with a teasing smile, “I heard that you’ve offended a lot of people as a writer. If you could learn to bark a few times…”

Before Takeda Akane could finish her words, she found someone covering her mouth.

Longchuan Che, who had never gotten angry before, sneered at her.

"I only took care of my wife and forgot to take care of you."

(End of this chapter)