In the room, Leng Feng and Bai Lin stuffed the old gentleman's hand back into the quilt.

The old gentleman who closed his eyes had a clear smile on his lips.

When I left, I could hear so many students outside reciting the Analects, what could be a more appropriate farewell gift?

Yu Huanzhi patted Bai Lin on the shoulder and dragged him up: "Don't cry, at the age of the old guy, you have enjoyed all the blessings you deserve, and your dream in your old age has come true." As his disciple, you have to inherit the dream of your husband. ”

The old gentleman fantasized more than once that he met a random person on the road, and it was a scene of a literate person. Although this dream is very unrealistic, it may not be impossible to achieve in the long run.

Leng Feng looked at Yu Huanzhi and opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Yu Huanzhi saw his thoughts and said with a smile: "If you want to go to Lingnan, go there, although most of us old guys are buried in the soil, it is no problem to hold on for a few years." ”

Leng Feng smiled bitterly: "People are always prone to accidents when they are old, how can you let me rest assured?" ”

The old gentleman's grandson came in with a shroud to change the old gentleman's clothes.

Yu Huanzhi motioned for Leng Feng to go out with him.

Outside the door, the students were still kneeling on the ground, crying, some strong, red-eyed to help the old man's family prepare the mourning hall.

The other great Confucians had resumed their laughter and laughter, and they were discussing in the shed what kind of epitaph to write for Mr. Han Chongwen.

In such a sad atmosphere, the laughter of the Confucians was very abrupt, but no one blamed them.

Young people want to live a long life, and older people, especially especially the very old, are very open-minded about death.

Han Chongwen was already paralyzed in bed, and in the eyes of these great Confucians, the death of the old gentleman was a relief.

Moreover, with Han Chongwen as the leader, the next one may be one of them.

Yu Huanzhi walked to the shed with Leng Feng.

Seeing Leng Feng, Yao Silian said: "Let's go, the old man knows that you are worried about us old guys, we are very open, and it is no problem if you are not around when you burp." ”

Three years ago, Mr. Yao Silian also fell ill once and almost died.

At their age, many people's lives and deaths are in an instant.

Mr. Huang Zhangwen walked over and patted Leng Feng on the shoulder: "Old man and others, thanks to you, the family is well-off, and you spend a leisurely life all day long." Having lived to this point, what is there not to be satisfied with? Let's go. ”

The Confucians all looked at Leng Feng with a smile.

Leng Feng nodded, and he could only agree.

The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has reached a white-hot stage by now.

Since the two sides discovered the benefits of public opinion, they simply started from each other's teachings to find loopholes.

Even, whichever side does something, the other side will find a way to destroy it.

Before the Dharma meeting of the Temple of Mercy and Grace was held, there was a fire once, so it could only be postponed, and the Taoist Temple of Xiudefang had not yet been completed, and Buddhist temples were built on both sides.

Can Yuan Tiangang endure being caught by a monk? simply went to Lao Yuan and bought two more pieces of land to build a Taoist temple....

Fortunately, Tianxialou is only the position of the business, and it does not help any party, otherwise Leng Feng would have to be involved.

"Then old gentlemen, it's best not to leave Chang'an casually, with Sun Daochang here, I can rest assured."

The great Confucians naturally agreed.

Leng Feng breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the old gentleman's courtyard.

Li Tai and Li Ke are waiting here, they are restricted by their status and cannot wear filial piety clothes, so they can only hang a white cloth on their chests to show their mourning.

When Li Tai saw Leng Feng coming over, he stood up and said, "Master, just leave the rest to me." I have contacted Yan Liben to engrave the portrait of the old gentleman. ”

As the first president of the Academy of Letters, Mr. Han Chongwen has the qualifications to be erected.

Leng Feng nodded and patted Li Tai on the shoulder: "It's good in Chang'an, it is estimated that I will come back in five years at most." ”

In the nineteenth year of Zhenguan, these things are almost over.

Bidding farewell to the two apprentices, Leng Feng re-boarded the ship to Lingnan.

Fortunately, the delay in Chang'an was only half a month, and the original four-month scheduled time was estimated to be less than three months.

The tin riverboat made by Li Tai was waiting by the river at the main entrance of the Bunyuan.

On the shore, there were not only boatmen, dragon's tooth army, and shadow guards, but also a group of people that Leng Feng didn't want to see.

Yuan Tiangang and a group of Taoist priests, even Izumo is there.

Awakening and a group of monks.

Seeing Leng Feng coming, Yuan Tiangang greeted him with a smile: "Why is the Lord Protector in such a hurry to leave?" The Taoist temple is almost finished, and it's not too late for you to leave after the puja. ”

After speaking, Yuan Tiangang also poked out of the cloud vaguely.

Izumo walked out helplessly and said to Leng Feng, "Don't leave in a hurry if there's nothing to do." ”

Having said that, he winked at Leng Feng.

Izumo is a Taoist priest, and when a person lives, he cannot leave the group, even if he is a monk. In the past, he could idle the clouds and wild cranes, and when there was a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, even if he was reluctant, he had to do his best for the Daomen.

At this point, even Sun Daochang can't be alone.

Seeing Izumo blinking, Leng Feng knew that he couldn't help himself.

"Yuan Daochang, Humble Jing is pregnant, and she will give birth soon, I have to rush over."

Yuan Tiangang saw Leng Feng's sincere expression, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

When people have something, they can't hold their thighs and not let go!

Izumo blinked, "Is it Aya Kozai?" ”

Leng Feng nodded.

Izumo immediately became excited, although Xiaocai was his adopted granddaughter, but the child raised by himself, he still couldn't rest assured after all.

Now that she heard that she was pregnant, Izumo's heart that had been hanging suddenly relaxed.

In order not to cause trouble for Leng Feng before, he has been avoiding it, and even Xiaocai's wedding, he said in advance that he would not participate.

Hearing this, he spoke silently: "The Protector has another heir, congratulations!" Lao Wei has a string of relics and Buddhist beads here, which can avoid disasters and pray for blessings, so give them to the unborn child of the protector. ”

As he spoke, he took out a string of Buddhist beads from his sleeve and handed it to Leng Feng.

The beads are made of sandalwood, and they have been polished and shiny over the years. In this string of beads, there is something that looks like a stone, which is also polished to a smooth finish.

This is the relic!

Leng Feng frowned slightly, the Buddhists respect the relics very much, but they didn't expect that the awakened old monk could give up such a treasure in order to win him over.

Before Leng Feng reached out to take it, Yuan Tiangang on the side couldn't stand it.

He fooled Izumo today.,It's about to play the family card.,Drag him to the side of the door.。。

He was already ready to open his mouth to continue the relationship, but he didn't expect the awakening to come over.

"Bald donkey! What are you doing here as a monk, the child of the protector of the country is the godson of the head of my Daomen, how can you use the treasure of our Daomen to protect yourself. ”