"Because I am a sentient being, if you cross sentient beings, you will cross me, and if you don't cross me, you will go against the Buddha's wish to cross sentient beings." Sanniang said, turned the wooden fish in her hand, and landed steadily in front of Wuji, raised her hand and inserted it, and the wooden hairpin was inserted back to her head.

"Anyway, I'm going to borrow this mountain from you."

Wu Ji took a breath, then put down the Buddhist beads in his hand and looked at Chen Sanniang: "I can do it, but I won't let Fan Lin Temple get involved in the struggle for imperial power in the imperial court."

Sanniang paused, then sat upright, she looked at Wuji, and said, "It turns out that you know why I came to you." ”

"So I'm not going to do it." Goji stretched out his hand and straightened the wooden fish on the table.

Chen Sanniang looked at Wuji, calmed her face, and said, "What if I bring people directly into the mountain?" The temple is yours, but the mountain is not yours. ”

She came to beg him because she hoped that Fan Lin Temple could cover for the Southern Army. If Wuji doesn't agree, she can still let the Southern Protector Army lurk on Fanlin Mountain, but with Fanlin Temple as a cover, it is always easier to hide people's eyes.

"As you said, the temple is my temple, but the mountain is not mine. I don't have the right to ask, but Fan Lin Temple won't interfere. Goji said, raised his hand to take the Qianzhi and began to gently knock on the wooden fish in front of him, and closed his eyes.

Chen Sanniang stared at Wuji in front of him like a hard stone, and her face sank.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Goji suddenly opened them again. Then he looked at the Zen Gate.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door of the meditation room.

"Master, a benefactor has come to ask for a meeting." Outside the door came the voice of the little novice.

Sanniang turned her head to look at the Zen gate, but Wu Ji lowered his head, put down the Buddha beads and Gandhia in his hand, and then walked to the Zen gate, opened the door with his own hands, and his eyes fell directly on the man with a black hat who was following Xiao Shami, and took a step back to the side: "Noble, please." ”

The man raised his hand at Goji, folded his hands together, and then raised his feet and walked towards the meditation room.

As soon as I stepped further, I raised my eyes and saw Sanniang sitting in the meditation room. He didn't stop, but naturally walked next to Sanniang and sat down with his knees down.

Behind him, Wu Chai dismissed Xiao Shami, closed the door gently, and then walked to the meditation room, and sat down facing Sanniang and the man with the black hat.

"What the two donors came to ask for today, I'm afraid that the poor monk will disappoint you." Goji sat across from him, his hands on his hips, holding the beads. Speak.

The man took the hat off his head, put it aside, and then looked at Goje: "Ten years ago, the master counted the lottery for me. Do you remember what the sign was? ”

Sanniang turned her head, looked at the man who took off the hat on her head, paused, and didn't get up, just turned around and knelt down: "Sanniang has seen the son." ”

Zhao Fengyao looked at Wuji in front of him, didn't reply, just raised his hand and waved at Sanniang.

Sanniang understood, turned around, and moved the futon in front of her back a little. sat behind Zhao Fengyao.

Wu Ji sat opposite Zhao Fengyao, and replied quietly: "Naturally, I remember that in my life, I have seen three people who won the emperor's lottery, and one of them is the prince of Huairong Wang. How can you not remember. ”

Zhao Fengyao looked at Wuji, suddenly changed his words, and asked, "There are two more, I don't know who they are?" ”

"Please forgive the poor monk for not telling me about this, Amitabha." Wu Ji faced the two people in front of him, held the Buddha bead with one hand, and shook it.

"One is the current saint, and the other is the fourth daughter of the Zhuo family." Zhao Fengyao looked at Wuji and opened his mouth indifferently.

Wu Ji was stunned, and looked at Zhao Fengyao with deep eyes without speaking.

"Zhuo Si is my person, since the master knows our fate, why don't you do a personal favor?" Zhao Fengyao sat opposite Wuji and said without waves.

Wu Ji looked at Zhao Fengyao in front of him, and only after a moment did he shake his head: "The noble man is the emperor's sign, and so is the saint today." The two tigers are fighting, and no one can predict what will happen next. My Fanlin Temple could have been hidden in the mountains to be peaceful, why should I be inserted into this slim and dangerous struggle for imperial power? ”

"It's not up to the master to choose, but when we tell you about it, you won't be able to get out." Zhao Fengyao spread his hands: "If the master doesn't follow, I won't do anything to you." The army will still be stationed in the mountains of Fanlin. It's just that without the cover of Fanlin Temple, if the people who come to the temple to offer incense go into the deep forest and bump into my people, then they will kill one when they see one. I hope the master can understand. ”

Wuji listened to Zhao Fengyao's words, and twisted the Buddha beads in his hand.

If the army enters Fanlin Mountain, it will be discovered by outsiders and will inevitably die. Goji naturally understands this truth. But Zhao Fengyao directly pointed out to Wu Ji, as a monk, how could he ignore the life and death of those innocent pilgrims who came to Fanlin Temple?

As long as you pay attention to it, no matter how you ignore it, it is all inserted into this matter.

"Why do you suffer for me?" Wu Ji looked at Zhao Fengyao in front of him, and sighed softly: "Fate is obtained from the number of hits, if the noble person is the hope of the sky, whether there is a Fan Lin Temple or not, it is the same." ”

"The master is a monk, the Buddhists seek emptiness, and everything will be fate. When the fate comes, it comes, and when it ends, it goes, without fighting or grabbing. Saying that, Zhao Fengyao shook his head lightly: "What I want to seek, I have to fight for." Fate, I believe. But I don't believe in these things, I don't fight for them, I can sit back and enjoy them. ”

Wuji listened to Zhao Fengyao's words, sighed and shook his head gently.

"If I'm not mistaken, the master should have taken the hexagram before that. There is probably no clear result in the hexagram. Zhao Fengyao looked at Wuji in front of him and said coldly.

Wu Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Zhao Fengyao with a cold face, and then slowly spoke: "The noble man is smart, and the poor monk has indeed taken a hexagram." ”

"What do you say?" Zhao Fengyao asked coldly.

"Unclear." Goji replied.

The hexagram that occupies the world is short-lived, and the leakage of heavenly secrets is even more so. But Wuji calmly answered Zhao Fengyao's words.

He continued: "The hexagram is unclear, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. How this trip will end, the sky is unpredictable. ”

Zhao Fengyao listened to Wuji's words, and the expression on his face remained unchanged: "This is the reason why the master didn't agree to help me." ”

Wuji didn't answer, just looked at Zhao Fengyao quietly.

"In this case, then I won't embarrass the master. I just hope that the master will also do what you said, and will not get involved in this matter. Saying that, Zhao Fengyao looked at Wuji deeply, then got up, waved towards Wuji, and walked outside the meditation room.

If it shouldn't, it shouldn't, Fanlin Temple doesn't mix, that means they will turn a blind eye, and it's the same.

There is no obedience, and there is no opposition. That's just a matter of sending someone to keep an eye on the temple.