The slightly familiar voice made Zhou Heng stunned, and then turned his head in the direction of the mountain gate, but when he saw a group of black heads, he couldn't see the people he wanted to see at all.

Zhou Heng pulled his neck and shouted towards that place:

"My master, Master Xuyun, is here! Get out of the way! ”

This shout took effect instantly, and the warrior monks who surrounded them all poked the sticks raised in their hands to the ground, and everyone's eyes looked in the direction of the mountain gate.

Needless to say, the people who listened to the sermon got out of the way.

An old monk wearing a yellow monk's robe and robe, with more than a dozen monks, walked slowly, Zhou Heng looked at the person, and his heart was happy, but he didn't expect it to be Master Xuyun.

Zhu Yunmo patted his chest, raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat on his forehead, he finally came, if it was a little later, he could collect the corpse for them.

As Master Xuyun approached step by step, Monk Jingyi had a surprised expression on his face.

He didn't know if it was true or not, especially since Master Xuyun didn't look like a hundred-year-old man, and in terms of age, he was even about the same age as his master.

However, he was not stupid enough to question directly, but he didn't say much when he looked at it like this, and these monks in Baohua Temple were also staring at Master Xuyun, especially those warrior monks, all of whom turned around and looked at Master Xuyun and his party with sticks.

Master Xuyun and the others walked closer, the onlookers had already moved out of the way, there was an empty field here, Zhou Heng hurriedly walked to the front of Master Xuyun, and bowed his hand and said:

"Why did Master come suddenly?"

Zhu Yunmo ran over with Boss Xue and Zhu Sanfu, tidied up his clothes, and hurriedly saluted Master Xuyun.

"Yunmo has seen Master Xuyun, you came too timely."

Master Void Cloud smiled indifferently.

"After receiving Zhou Heng's news, Lao Wei borrowed the carriage you left behind, so he came quickly, it seems that it is not too late, you retreat to the side first."

When Zhou Heng heard this, this Void Cloud Master obviously didn't come for a while, after all, he didn't ask what was going on here, he obviously knew the situation in front of him very well, and maybe he had already hidden it among the people who listened to the scriptures.

Zhou Heng hurriedly dragged Zhu Yunmo to stand behind Master Xuyun, and the monks behind him also folded their hands towards Zhou Heng.

Zhu Yunmo seemed to see his relatives for a while, grinning very happily, Zhou Heng poked him and asked him to restrain himself, after all, this occasion is so cheerful and weak.

Zhu Yunmo instantly understood, quickly put away his smile, deliberately put away his face, followed Zhou Heng's example, and stared at Monk Jingyi with one hand behind his back.

Master Xuyun has already walked to the bottom of the steps, although the standing position is much lower than that of Monk Jingyi, but he has not lost at all in terms of momentum, on the contrary, it seems that Monk Jingyi is a little deliberately holding a shelf.

Zhou Heng squinted his eyes, this time Li Kui and Li Ghost met, needless to say, who is a high-ranking monk, you can see it clearly at a glance.

"Amitabha, whose disciple are you?"

Monk Jingyi paused, stood in front of his chest with one hand, and also said a holy name.

"The poor monk is a disciple of Master Yi'an, the former presiding officer of Baohua Temple."

Master Xuyun nodded slightly, as if recalling it, and then said:

"Yi'an, the common name seems to be Pan Bocheng, originally a fallen talent, because of the fall of the family, he became a monk, the old man saw that he still had a little wisdom, and once pointed out one or two, let him follow Changbai to practice Buddhism, and it can be regarded as having a relationship."

As soon as these words came out, an old monk with white beard and white hair behind Monk Jingyi couldn't stand still, and hurriedly bypassed Monk Jingyi and knelt down towards Master Xuyun to salute.

"The little monk Buddha number is also completed, meet the uncle, the little monk is the late Baohua Temple presided over the ninth brother of Yi'an, the ancestor came to Baohua Temple that day, just in time to catch up with the younger brother of Yi'an, said a word to the younger brother, thousands of rivers have water, thousands of rivers and moons, thousands of miles of cloudless sky, can you understand what it means?"

Master Xuyun bowed his head slightly and sighed.

"It's a pity that he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and he didn't care about cultivation in vain."

Yicheng was pious on his face, and he kowtowed to the ground with great emotion on his face.

"When the junior brother passed away, he recited this sentence repeatedly, saying that he did not realize the Zen contained in this sentence, and it was indeed in vain for his life."

Master Xuyun raised his hand slightly, and a monk beside him stepped forward and helped the Yicheng monk up.

Speaking of this, the monk Yicheng seemed to have just come to his senses and hurriedly looked at Monk Jingyi.

"Host, this is indeed your great-ancestor Master Xuyun, why don't you come to pay homage?"

The expression on Monk Jingyi's face was a little stiff, and he didn't go down the steps, but just bowed his head slightly, and stretched out his hand towards the main hall to make a gesture of please.

"Today is the day to open the altar to preach the scriptures and talk about the Dharma with the monks of the Japanese country, there are many lay disciples and people here, and please talk about it in the meditation room."

This meaning is very obvious, even if you are my great-master, you can't dismantle my platform, now I am a political matter, and when the two countries are competing for the understanding of Buddhism, if you want to catch up with the old days, you can go in and wait, and the people here must be appeased first.

Master Xuyun smiled, did not go in, but sat down directly with his knees crossed, and the dozen or so monks behind him also followed his example, sitting cross-legged, Zhou Heng and Zhu Yunmo looked at them, and also sat down directly with Master Xuyun's movements.

In this way, these people who are watching the excitement, who have a posture to leave, do not consider whether there is a futon or not, and quickly sit down.

However, for a moment, there was no need for anyone to maintain order, and in front of the entire hall and inside the mountain gate, the crowd of people who were pressed were all sitting on the ground, and only the sound of birds chirping in the mountains and forests was quiet.

Those officials were originally going to Beijing to report the news, and when they saw this battle, they were also a little confused for a while, needless to say, they also knew that something was going to happen today.

The leader muttered for a moment, dragged a cronie and whispered a few words in his ear, and the man hurried away.

Zhou Heng had already seen with his spare eyes that he leaned towards the back, and Zhu Sanfu and Boss Xue approached.

"You two hurry back to the capital now, be sure to go back before these two people, Brother Xue will go to Shuntian Mansion, and let people secretly look at the monks who live in the post house.

If someone wants to slip away, catch it directly, and Zhu Sanfu goes to General Su's mansion and asks General Su to enter the palace to deliver the message, just say that Master Xuyun is here in Baohua Temple, and there is no need to say anything else. ”

Boss Xue was a little worried on his face, looking at Zhou Heng, Zhou Heng glared.

"Hurry up, we don't have to worry about our lives here for a while, haven't you seen what kind of people the monks brought by Master Xuyun are?"

Boss Xue glanced at it, he didn't pay attention just now, but if he looked closely, it was true that these monks' temples were bulging, and their eyes were like eagle falcons.

The mental state of the whole person is no worse than Xiao Bo, at first glance, he is a practitioner, and he is definitely not an ordinary monk, so he is more at ease.

Moreover, although he didn't show up, Pang Qi and Pang Ba still followed them, but they didn't know where they were hiding at this time, and they thought of these worries a little less.

got up with Zhu Sanfu, exited and walked directly towards the corner door on the back.

The movements of the two of them were not big, after all, everyone's attention was now on Monk Jingyi and Master Xuyun, and the movements around them were ignored.

When someone turned around, the two of them had already gone out of the corner gate.

Monk Jingyi squinted, the posture in front of him was no longer under his control, he had just taken over Baohua Temple, although his master was the host here, but the people here only respected themselves for the emperor's will.

Therefore, he knew very well that if he admitted that this person was the Void Cloud Master today, then it would be a denial of everything he had done.

Monk Jingyi clasped his hands together, slowly walked down the steps, and bowed slightly towards Master Xuyun.

"The poor monk doesn't know who you are, why do you want to pretend to be the great-master, you must know that if the great-master of the poor monk is over 100 years old in the world, whether it is a monk or a common person, you can see your face, how can you be a hundred years old?"

Master Xuyun still smiled slightly, looked at Monk Jingyi, and did not refute, let alone explain.

This made Monk Jingyi a little embarrassed, and he immediately said:

"Moreover, the great-master ancestor of the poor monk, it is rumored that he passed away in the Reclining Buddha Temple in southern Sichuan twenty years ago, and the poor monk heard that many masters and uncles went to watch the ceremony, I don't know how you want to explain?"