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On both sides of the street, the colorful girls hold jade plates full of wine cups, and invite passers-by to come and taste their own good wine, in order to be able to win the first place in tomorrow's wine fight.

Du Shuyan shook the horsewhip, tasting the top wines of each wine shop one by one, and pointed to the buildings on the third floor of the four buildings in the distance, and said: "The best wine in the capital is still the self-brewed Yunanchun of Panjialou." ”

"What a strange name for this wine."

"This is the name given by Wang Fangzhi, a scholar of Hallym University, and it is said that this wine is like a whole spring in your stomach, which is wonderful."

Xiao Yuan sighed: "It's a pity that the steps of Panjialou are too high, and it's hard for me, an ordinary person, to find a seat." ”

"What's so difficult about this, the day after tomorrow, I am worried that there is no elegant guest to accompany me, if Yan Ran does not give up, Du will be the east tomorrow, let's talk about the wine and piano in Panjialou, wouldn't it be beautiful."

Xiao Yuan saw that he was full of interest, and sneered: "Brother Du, let's talk about the matter of Daxiangguo Temple first." ”

Du Shuyan was stunned for a moment, Fang remembered what happened just now, and said casually: "There was a letter pressed under the bed just now, and the corner of the letter was not hidden. If Gao Dexing was not in the plum garden at the beginning, it would not be noisy and attention-grabbing, and he would have seen the letter and left, and it was so late that the monks were inconvenient to go out, and most of them asked Gao Dexing to go to Daxiang Temple. But how do you know? ”

"When this monk traveled to Shaanxi Road, he had close contacts with Gao Dexing, and Gao Dexing also relied on him to inquire about the news of the capital.

"What do you mean by the covenant of the Three Perfections?"

"It's just nonsense, I happened to hear Gao Dexing's voice before, and I can still tell it."

Du Shuyan glanced at him and squeezed his eyes playfully: "You still know that Gao Dexing is good at Longyang, otherwise that person would not be so embarrassed and easily fooled by you." ”

Xiao Yuan turned his head, snorted sarcastically, and refused to say anything more.

Following Du Shuyan through several secluded alleys and bypassing a section of slightly bald willow banks, Daxiangguo Temple is already in front of you.

Xiao Yuan tied his horse in front of the willow and said, "Brother Du will be sent here." ”

Du Shuyan listened to his resolute tone, and didn't say more, and said: "I will wait for Brother Xiao in Panjialou the day after tomorrow." And he led his horse away.

The sound of horses' hooves gradually disappeared in the noisy night, Xiao Yuan lifted the hem of his clothes, touched the temple wall with his toes, and quietly jumped into the monastery of Daxiangguo Temple.

Although the street market outside was as bright as day, and the people were buzzing, the monks still rested early, and the monastery was dark and silent, and a courtyard wall seemed to be a world away. Because this monastery is only a place for monks to sit, unlike the main hall and the pavilion, there are monks patrolling day and night, and only two small novices are on duty at the gate of the courtyard, and they are already drowsy at this time. Although there are many monks' rooms, but only one is still a little shimmering, Xiao Yuan followed the light, softly touched to a more spacious monk's room, licked the window paper and peeked in quietly, only to see a middle-aged monk meditating and chanting, a monk on the side knocked on the wooden fish, looked at it for a long time, the monk did not move.

Xiao Yuan had no choice but to withdraw, and went to the guest hall to take a look, the Buddhist temple has strict rules, and the door has been locked early, so only a few scholars look like staying here, or reading with the lamp, or they have already rested. He looked around, and it was not unusual, so he had to turn over to the shadow of the roof and sit, wondering in his heart, could it be that Gao Dexing did not come to Daxiangguo Temple? Both he and Du Shuyan guessed wrong.

The hall in the distance stood solemnly and silently in the darkness, and the gilded treasure roof appeared and disappeared in the light of the flames. In that moment of complete darkness, there seemed to be an imperceptible glimmer of light shining from behind the pillars of the main hall.

Xiao Yuan stepped lightly on the green tile, a few ups and downs, quietly fell behind the main hall, hiding behind the moss-covered stone jar, secretly looked in the direction where the light came from, there were two people standing in the dark and talking in a low voice, listening to the voice, one was Gao Dexing, and the other was completely unfamiliar, a monk sat cross-legged in the corner of the platform, I don't know whether he was admiring the moon or looking at the wind. I heard the strange voice say, "...... After getting the news, I hurried to Beijing. ”

Gao Dexing snorted lightly: "It's a good job, even if you can't intercept the way, just the two of them, what can you do with me." ”

"One more thing...... Gao Shuai has made a great contribution this time, but I am afraid that some people who are jealous of the virtuous and capable will make a fuss about Qin Fenglu's freezing to death of the sergeant. ”

"What are you afraid of, just say that it is a blizzard that is rare in a century, what is it to freeze a few sergeants to death, and besides, they have all died in battle, and this matter cannot be investigated."

The monk got up and recited the Buddha's name, Gao Dexing pulled up his hood, and disappeared into the darkness along the shadow of the wall with the monk, and the stranger also lightly went in the direction of the guest hall.

Xiao Yuan heard that they were far away, so he simply sat behind the stone jar, and took out a note from his arms, and by the moonlight, he could see that a few lines of poetry were scribbled on it. He sighed, put the note back away, and looked helplessly at the end of the blue sky, a round of moon.

In the distance of the inky black corridor, there was a crisp sound of wooden fish, and the deep and steady chanting sound came with the wind.

Xiao Yuan was startled, and was about to turn over to the room, only to hear behind him: "Donor, please stay." When I looked closely, it was the middle-aged monk who was chanting in the monk's room just now.

The monk recited the Buddha's name and said, "The benefactor is pregnant with the things of the deceased, and since there is a fate today, the poor monk please cross it for the benefactor." ”

Xiao Yuan held the note in his palm, and laughed loudly: "The master can cross this person, and the innocent soldier who died in the wind and snow, who will cross, wouldn't it be to peel the skin and devour the bones to relieve the hatred of the lonely soul in a foreign land." ”

The monk took the note, respectfully offered it to the Buddha, sat on the futon and chanted, and did not answer.

Xiao Yuan sneered and jumped out of the temple wall.

After the recitation of a scripture, the monk who followed the middle-aged monk asked, "That man is full of anger, why don't the abbot enlighten him, so that he will not kill in vain?" ”

The abbot of Daxiangguo Temple, the monk with the Dharma name Fajian, smiled slightly: "I have my own people to save him." ”

"The monk is striking again," a scholar behind the Buddha statue laughed and turned out, bowing towards the Fajian.

Fa Jian clasped his hands and said: "Amitabha, Du Gongzi has always been good. ”

"The matter that I was counting on the master was sent back to me again, how can it be bad."

"To save others is to save oneself."

"It's a pity that I crossed the river with mud and couldn't protect myself."