Soon Song Shijin came out, and there was another person who came out with him, who was one of the three people in the Fang Cai Lehu Academy, who never spoke.

This person walked with Song Shijin with a smile, and when he came to Bu An, he said with a smile: "Bu Gongzi has been looking up for a long time, and he is happy to cultivate in the next." ”

Bu An also hugged his fists with a smile and said "long Yang". Although he had never heard of the name Yang Xiu, this person's surname was like thunder.

Later, Yang Xiu said that he would make an appointment with a few friends tomorrow at the Qinhuai Painting Boat, and if Bu Gongzi was free, he might as well go over and sit down.

Bu An naturally agreed. On the way back, he asked Song Shijin who these people he met today.

Song Shijin said with a cold face, he has been in Hangzhou, where do you know so many people, and then he was silent for a while, and when he saw that Bu'an didn't speak again, he actually added: "The one who wants you not to get off the stage is surnamed Kong Mingsheng, and he is Kong Ling's second brother." Yang Xiu is the youngest son who is happy to look up, and I don't know the rest. ”

It seems that this guy knows all the descendants of powerful people, and he deserves to be the eldest grandson of the country.

That night, when Bu An and his party returned to the Song Mansion on the banks of the Qinhuai River—the Song family seemed to have an industry everywhere, and in these big mansions called the Song Mansion, there was always everything from the housekeeper to the subordinates—Hui Yuan had been waiting for him for more than two hours.

As soon as the monk arrived in Jiangning, he returned to Qixia Temple, Bu'an thought that he could see him again after getting the monthly conference, and now he suddenly came to the door, and it was expected that there must be something important.

When asked, I couldn't laugh or cry.

Hui Yuan said that the abbot did not recognize him as a Buddhist disciple and did not allow him to step into the mountain gate. He borrowed the house at the foot of Qixia Mountain for several days, and he couldn't think of an idea left and right, so he came to Bu'an for help.

This monk does not shy away from speaking, Song Shijin and Guang Nian heard him mention "senior brother abbot", and blurted out almost at the same time: "The abbot of Qixia Temple Yuanqi is your senior brother?"

Bu Anxin said, these two people are really making a fuss, counting the thirty-two years of fake death, Hui Yuan's real age is at least fifty years old, what is the senior brother, even if his junior brother is the abbot of Qixia Temple, it is normal.

In fact, he has always wondered that Qixia Temple was one of the four major jungles in the world during the Tang Dynasty, even if the Three Treatises Sect was not as brilliant as it was then, this temple was still famous, why whether it was the rivers and lakes of Yuezhou, or the Song family, or the monks of Kaiyuan Temple, when they heard Huiyuan's name, they all had no reaction.

You must know that when Song Shijin saw Guangnian for the first time, he was also surprised to see that he was so young that he was actually a "senior monk" of the Guangzi generation of Kaiyuan Temple.

But how did Bu'an know that the Dharma name of the Three Treatises is arranged according to "Shen Yan Miao Ming Yao Qiankun, Zhan Lonely and Void Huaihai Yinrong, Qing Jing Jue Yuan Hanging Wisdom Mirror, Wisdom Appreciation Essence and True Morality", among which there is no Hui character generation at all.

And it wasn't until this time that I heard the words "Yuanqi Abbot" that I vaguely guessed the reason.

Monk Huiyuan also seemed to have just remembered something inconsequential, and said: "The poor monk's Dharma name is Yuanhui, and Huiyuan is the name of the Dharma......

"The great monk is laughing, the senior monk of Qixia Temple, how can there be such a number one person as you?" Guang Nian rolled his eyes and said.

Song Shijin also looked unconvinced, looking Hui Yuan up and down, thinking about it, it is really like things gathered, this wild monk's ability to talk nonsense is compared with the surname Bu.

Seeing their reaction, Bu An instead understood Hui Yuan, why he turned the name of the law upside down, and used it as a legal name - he slept for more than 30 years, and although he woke up, he looked too young, and his cultivation was shabby, and he walked the rivers and lakes in the name of Yuanhui of Qixia Temple, but he was afraid that he would be regarded as a liar.

At the moment, he didn't explain, but only asked the housekeeper of the Song Mansion to prepare a horse, and he wanted to go to Qixia Temple with Huiyuan to have a look.

Song Shijin and Guang Nian also had the heart to follow to see the excitement, so not long after, the four of them went out of the city in the night and went to Qixia Mountain.

This day is the night of the evil moon and the seven suns, the blood moon is gone, the stars cover the sky, the early spring breeze is warm, blowing people like smoke and drunk, Jiangning City is a prosperous scene inside and outside.

When I arrived at the mountain gate of Qixia Temple, it was already the third watch, and it was quiet in the dead of night, but Bu An didn't care, and went straight in, and said loudly: "Abbot Yuanqi, your junior brother saw you coming!

The mountain was empty, and the sound traveled far away, and soon there was an echo, as if it was answering Bu'an.

He is so nonsense, it seems that he is not stingy, but it actually makes sense.

After all, Monk Huiyuan was born in Qixia Temple a few decades ago, and the little characters didn't recognize him, but the old guys in the temple should remember such a person.

In his opinion, Abbot Yuanqi didn't recognize this junior brother, and didn't even let him step into the mountain gate, most likely because he was afraid that Huiyuan's master was authentic and talented, and he wanted to come back to grab power with him.

If you don't force the old guy who knows to come out and administer justice, even if Hui Yuan has been outside the mountain gate for three years and five years, it will be useless.

Therefore, not only did he shout himself, but he also ordered Hui Yuan to shout loudly.

So I only heard Hui Yuan shouting angrily: "Senior Brother Yuan Qi! I'm Yuan Hui......

After a few shouts, there were many monks who looked like warrior monks, holding their scepters, rushing down the mountain to expel Bu'an and his party.

Bu'an didn't really come to make trouble, and when he saw that his goal had been achieved, he smiled and retreated to the mountain gate with Hui Yuan.

Song Shijin and Guang Nian naturally looked amused when they saw that they were driven out.

Bu'an didn't have the same knowledge as them, so he only sat on the stone beside the road and waited patiently.

However, things did not develop as he expected, and he waited left and right, without waiting for any old monk to come down the mountain.

Bu An couldn't help but ask Hui Yuan what kind of character his senior brother was, and whether he had a grudge against him.

Hui Yuan didn't think about it, so he shook his head again and again, saying that although he and Senior Brother Yuan Qi didn't get along for many days, they had no grudges.

Bu An asked again, in this Qixia Temple, in addition to Yuanqi, are there any other brothers and sisters of the Yuanzi generation, who are not familiar with Hui Yuan in the past.

Hui Yuan reported four or five Dharma names in succession, and said that even though he was not familiar with him, he still recognized him when he met.

Song Shijin and Guang Nian watched from the sidelines, and they also felt that these two people didn't look like they were acting, and they couldn't help but secretly doubt.

Bu An pondered for a moment, couldn't help but think of the example of Kaiyuan Temple, and said suspiciously: "Could it be that before your master passed away, he also passed the position of abbot to you?

"Master, he's an old man, and he's not an abbot himself, so it's not good to pass on the abbot's position to me, right?" Hui Yuan thought for a while.

Bu An then remembered that he always felt that Hui Yuan's master must be an immortal monk, but he didn't know what Hui Yuan's master name was and how he cultivated.

He didn't ask because he felt that Hui Yuan would naturally say it if he wanted to, and there was no need to ask if he didn't want to say it.

Song Shijin didn't have this kind of consciousness, and couldn't help but say: "Great monk, you claim to be a monk of the Yuanzi generation of Qixia Temple, but you don't know which senior monk you are taught by?"

"My master ......" Hui Yuan's face showed embarrassment: "My master's Dharma name is Juekong." ”

As soon as these words came out, Song Shijin suddenly turned his horse's head, as if he felt that he was just messing around tonight.

Guang Nian looked at Hui Yuan even more, shook his head regretfully, then pointed to his head, and whispered to Bu'an: "Is there something wrong with him here?"

Hui Yuan's head did have some problems, but Bu An didn't think he would even be wrong about his teacher.

When he first met Hui Yuan, he always talked about his master, which shows that the master and apprentice are deep, how can he remember it wrongly.

Unexpectedly, Guang Nian added: "Juekong Arhat has been seated more than thirty years ago, how can he be such a disciple." ”

"Sitting down more than thirty years ago?" Bu An looked stunned and looked at Hui Yuan.

Hui Yuan looked lonely, just shook his head, but the meaning was obvious: this is not the case.

Seeing Song Shijin and Guangnian walking away, Bu An also patted the hem of his clothes and stood up, signed two horses, and threw one of the reins to Hui Yuan: "Let's go, go back first." ”

Hui Yuan took the reins and muttered, "Bu Ye doesn't believe it either?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Bu An glared at him: "Even if no one in the world believes you, I believe it without doubt, but it's useless to say it now." Come back with me first, and I'll figure it out. ”

Hui Yuan grinned, shouted "OK", and turned on his horse.

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