Although there are many temples in the Central Plains, but too much contamination of the world, so in fact, Buddhism is profound, not necessarily as good as the monks of the Great Liao, Liao's Esoteric Teaching, Faxiangzong, Huayan Sect are very respected, many of the monks of these sects are focused on translating and studying the Buddhist scriptures, not like the great Song Dynasty monks are generally proficient in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, now the high monks of the Great Song Dynasty, painting and seal carving calligraphy, more like literati than the literati, in seeking the Buddha hard work together naturally fell down.

The chief secretary of the temple Juehui has gone to the Brahmins to learn scriptures, the Central Plains since the Tang Dynasty Xuanzang master westward to learn the scriptures, there are few such monks come out.

Fu Nianjun can only say that he has dabbled in Buddhism, but it can be said that he is much better than Chen Lingzhi, Chen Lingzhi's Khitan language is not good, and he can't understand the scriptures, so he didn't sit for long and slipped out under the excuse of slipping out.

After a while, Fu Nianjun drank the tea in the temple, and then used the excuse of changing clothes to relieve himself.

She walked around half a circle in the Fengyan Temple, and the maids and guards behind her were all eyeing her.

When they came out, the guards avoided it, and the two maids disappeared.

Fu Nianjun saw a small corner door open on the west side of the courtyard, revealing a crack in the door, she smiled heartily, thinking that the Zhen family was really well-intentioned.

She touched her belly, walked to the small door, reached out and pushed, and saw that the back of the door seemed to extend to the back kitchen, and there were many figures shaking.

Today, the temple has to prepare a large number of meals, it must be a lack of manpower, there must be a lot of temporary helpers wandering, busy and easy to mess up, from here is a good route to slip out.

Fu Nianjun smiled and closed the door.

Turned around and went in the other direction.

Xiahou Ying was still in the post house, she naturally couldn't throw it down, not to mention that Zhen felt that she was so stupid? If she ran out rashly without any preparation, she would definitely not be able to escape, and even more tragically, her appearance was soon taken back by the Khitans outside.

The Khitans robbed one or two Han women, and the government had no right to say anything.

And if you can't escape, you have to be angry with yourself.

Fu Nianjun felt that this Zhen family should really open his mind, to know what was going on with sending the Buddha to the west, and doing half of it, I was afraid that if I really let her take responsibility, I really played people like monkeys.

Fu Nianjun turned around the Banyi Garden, thinking all the way about where her two maids were taken by the Zhen family, and as soon as she walked up to the corridor, several guards jumped out, staring at her with very unfriendly eyes.

It was as if she were a fugitive.

Fu Nianjun sneered: "Let's go find the two of them...... If you don't worry, you should follow me all the time. ”

She behaved so down-and-out that the three guards couldn't say anything more.

Fu Nianjun wanted to go back to the front, but unexpectedly saw a young monk, who seemed to be standing on the side of the road and waiting for someone.

"The donor is here to listen to Master's lecture, Master has been waiting for a long time. ”

Fu Nianjun felt that he had admitted his mistake, she didn't make an appointment with any mage to listen to the scriptures, not to mention that with her Buddhist cultivation, it was too much of an axe to the monks in the Shangfeng Temple.

The monk seemed to know what she was going to say, so he said, "The poor monk has not admitted his mistake. ”

Fu Nianjun glanced at the guards behind him, and thought to himself, could this be Zhen's arrangement again?

It's okay to leave and see.

One of the three guards guarded the door, one guarded the window, and the other was wandering around, there was no other entrance and exit in this wing, Fu Nianjun wanted to escape, unless there was a secret passage.

Secret Passage......

She felt that she was a little whimsical, this is Fengnan Temple, surrounded by mountains and rivers, even if Dong Changning's subordinates have the ability, I am afraid that they will not be able to dig in.

When she approached the meditation room, she was a little stunned, and the figure in the room was not a monk wearing a monk's robe, but ......

The old Taoist priest who had just been personally sent away by Fu Nianjun.

The chubby figure of the old Taoist priest sat cross-legged on the futon, looking a little ridiculous, but compared to just now, his eyes had a brightness and transparency that Fu Nianjun had never seen on anyone's face.

It's like a pair of eyes that can see through everything in the world.

The old Taoist priest smiled at Fu Nianjun, and actually raised his hand mischievously to make a silent gesture, and then recited the Buddhist scriptures, obviously for the Khitan people outside.

The Buddhist scriptures hypnotized, and the three guards outside were still listening attentively to the sounds inside, and gradually relaxed their vigilance.

Fu Nianjun was surprised, and after being surprised, he was relieved, and made a big salute to the old Taoist priest, and asked softly: "Why is the Taoist chief here?

The old Taoist priest said: "According to the seniority, Juehui is my disciple and grandchild, and it shouldn't be difficult for me to have a meditation room for him." ”

Although the old Taoist priest gave people a completely different feeling, what he said was still very casual.

Fu Nianjun was taken aback, but immediately believed it.

Master Juehui must be seventy years old.

He is nothing more than the words of a grandchild......

How old should this old Taoist priest be?

Fu Nianjun looked at his ruddy face, and his heart trembled a little.

She thought of that Zhu Yi'an, he also looked like he was in his forties at most, but in fact he seemed to be fifty or sixty years old, and the little Taoist priests all over the mountain called him "Master", and thinking about it this way, his master Zhang Tianshi may not be more than eighty years old as rumored.

It also makes sense that people in the Daomen have skills in their faces.

Although this old Taoist does not look like a Taoist person, the master does not show his face, and the Taoist master may not be what she imagined, because the real master, after all, few people have seen it.

There are many Taoist priests who deceive the world and steal their fame, and there are many immortals and Taoist bones, and the real masters may have long been beyond the world, but they have become one with the world......

Fu Nianjun suddenly understood something, his voice trembled a little when he asked, and he said slowly:

"Dao Chief, can you know Zhu Yi'an Zhu Zhenren in the Jingyuan Temple of Luoyang Laojun Mountain?"

The old Taoist priest smiled and touched the white beard that was not long on his chin, and said, "You have already seen my unsuccessful apprentice......

An apprentice who doesn't make it.

Fu Nianjun finally knew who he was.

The famous Zhang Tianshi......

Today's emperor, countless dignitaries and nobles in Tokyo are crazy to find Zhang Tianshi Zhang Chengen.

And it has been more than ten years since Zhang Tianshi appeared last time.

Fu Nianjun didn't expect that he would appear in front of him in such a way.

"Zhang Tianshi, you ...... How did you come here?"

Fu Nianjun couldn't suppress his surprise, and he understood after asking this sentence.

"It's because ...... Me?"

Zhang Tianshi has disappeared from the world for so many years, and suddenly appeared in the Liao Realm, he will not come out to experience life with nothing to do.

Zhang Tianshi smiled at her:

"The layman is indeed related to my Daomen. ”

This is what Fu Nianjun said to him before.