Damn, it's amazing. Zhang Bin was amazed in his heart, but his brows were already tightly furrowed, because if this matter was fake, Wang Anshi would not say it for the time being, with Wang Yan's character, he would have come to trouble this Zhiyuan monk a long time ago.

"With these two things, and involving three prime ministers, it is difficult for this Zhiyuan monk not to be famous." Although Zhang Bin said this, he was still a little unimpressed in his heart.

Coming from later generations, he has heard too many deceptions through various information channels, many of which are committed by groups, which make people feel miraculous and make it almost impossible to find loopholes in deception, and he is almost certain that there should be a group behind this Zhiyuan monk.

However, when I thought that this Zhiyuan monk was able to borrow Wang Anshi, Wen Yanbo and Fu Bi, the three prime ministers, to hype up his reputation, and so far I have not heard of these three prime ministers denying these two things, it can be seen that his methods are extremely clever, at least so clever that these three prime ministers are difficult to debunk.

"Since these three life gods and monks are so magical, I want to see them today." Zhang Bin's eyes flashed, and he suddenly had a strong curiosity about this Zhiyuan monk.

"Yangwu County, I heard that there is a three-life priest in Tokyo City, who lives in the deep courtyard of Daxiangguo Temple, and is very famous in Tokyo City, and is famous for being able to break people's lives and take blame. Every day the guests are overflowing, and the high-ranking officials and eunuchs are unaware, and ask him to calculate the fortune, could it be that the person in this pavilion is this three-life monk? Xiao Xi saw Zhang Bin and the snake slave whispering there, so he also took a few steps closer and whispered to Zhang Bin.

Zhang Bin nodded and said, "That's right, this monk is indeed known as the Three Lives Divine Monk." ”

At this time, the Zhiyuan monk in the pavilion had finished finishing the chanting Zen language, and everyone listened to it in the clouds, but Han Yiyi and Zhu Niang, who were kneeling in the pavilion, looked intoxicated, as if they didn't want to wake up.

"What the girl asked, the poor monk already understood." Monk Zhiyuan ended his Zen words, Zhu Niang and Han Yiyi were facing away from the entrance of the pavilion, and everyone deliberately relaxed their steps just now, and the second daughter was immersed in the general Zen words chanted by the monk Zhiyuan, and did not notice the arrival of Zhang Bin and Xiao Xi and his party, but the Zhiyuan monk was facing them, as if they didn't see it, and they didn't even look at them from beginning to end.

When Han Yiyi heard the words of Monk Zhiyuan, her little face suddenly turned red with shame, and she said in a low voice: "Please ask the master to give me some guidance." ”

"Miss is already emotional, I'm afraid I've seen the Ruyi Langjun in my heart, and I will soon meet my Ruyi Langjun again." The monk Zhiyuan smiled gently, showing the mature charm of the middle-aged handsome man to the fullest, coupled with the sacred temperament of the monk, giving people a feeling of great trust.

Han Yiyi's face turned even redder, her hands folded reverently, lowered her little head and asked, "May I ask the master, what kind of person is my Ruyi Langjun." ”

Monk Zhiyuan smiled: "Naturally, he is a rare young man in the world. ”

"Thank you, master, a little generosity, please smile at it." Han Yiyi blushed and got up to give Monk Zhiyuan a respectful salute.

Immediately, a maid came forward with a plate of silver.

The little monk on the left side of the Zhiyuan monk immediately got up and took the silver, Zhang Bin noticed that the little monk was actually receiving the silver, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and touched the little girl's fingers, which made the little girl's face red.

After the fortune-telling was over, and after getting the answer she wanted in her heart, Han Yiyi took Zhu Niang and turned around to leave, but suddenly saw a group of men standing behind her, and immediately let out an exclamation, but then covered her small mouth again.

The next moment, Han Yiyi's eyes fell on Zhang Bin, first stunned, and then suddenly remembered that the Zhiyuan Divine Monk had just said that "I will soon meet my own Ruyi Langjun again", and his little face and entire white neck were flushed with shame, and he said: "Zhang Guanren, you ...... Why are you here? ”

Seeing Han Yiyi's reaction, Zhang Bin was also stunned for a moment, and was about to answer, but Han Yiyi said again: "You don't need to say it, this is all doomed." ”

"Heaven is destined to ......" Zhang Bin looked puzzled and was about to ask.

Han Yiyi said shy and anxious: "Don't say it." ”

Before the words fell, Han Yiyi was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her face, lowered her head, held the corners of her skirt with both hands, and ran onto the wooden bridge from the interval where everyone got out of the way with small steps, and ran towards the shore, followed closely by the two little maids.

"Childe, I'll go first." Zhu Niang came to Zhang Bin and wanted to stop talking, and finally said such a sentence, took the small gold in Zhang Bin's hand, and chased after Han Yiyi, leaving only Zhang Bin's mind full of question marks.

Zhang Bin didn't care about it at this time, because Xiao Xi had already walked into the pavilion, folded his hands and saluted the Zhiyuan monk, and said: "I have heard the fate of the master for a long time, and he can break people's three lives. ”

"Donor, please." Monk Zhiyuan was still sitting behind the table, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Xi in front of him, and he still didn't glance at Zhang Bin, Snake Slave, Yelu Shiwu and others outside the pavilion.

Xiao Xi seemed to have thought about his question a long time ago, and immediately said, "May I ask the master, is what you are going to do next go well?" ”

Monk Zhiyuan suddenly glanced at the people outside the pavilion, and said with a wry smile: "Your Excellency is accompanied by the poor monk and the court officials, and there are Khitan warriors in the entourage, presumably the Liao ambassador who just arrived in my Great Song Dynasty recently, the poor monk is a monk of the Great Song Dynasty, but this kind of question is inconvenient to answer, please go back, ambassador!" ”

Zhang Bin nodded secretly, this Zhiyuan monk may be pretending to be a ghost, but he is still a patriotic monk.

Xiao Xi said with a regretful face: "It's a presumptuous question, but since you came to see the master, Xiao Bu, please smile at the master." ”

As soon as Xiao Xi's words fell, an attendant of the Liao State Mission in the pavilion took out a fist-sized box and walked to the table where Zhiyuan was.

It was still the little monk from before who stepped forward to take the box.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, when the Liao official and the little monk took the small box, the Liao official just turned his back to Zhang Bin and the snake slave, blocking the sight of the two.

"Wait." Zhang Bin recognized that this Liao State attaché was the person in the Liao State Dark Eagle Hall who was found out by the Pacification Division, so he suddenly snorted softly.

Liao Guan and the little monk looked stunned, and looked at Zhang Bin at the same time, and at this time, the two of them grabbed the small box with both hands at the same time.

"The official is very curious about this gift and wants to see it." Zhang Bin said with a smile.

As he spoke, Zhang Bin had already stepped forward, carefully checked the box, and found that it was only a gold ingot, picked it up and looked at it, there was nothing special, and he deliberately looked at the hands of the little monk and the attendant, and found nothing.

Xiao Xi sneered and sneered: "Yangwu County, don't you suspect that the three-life divine monk of your country is a secret agent of my Liao country?" ”

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