Maybe he didn't hear Dao Yan's words, Zhu Di pushed the door straight and went out. Monk Daoyan was already in his sixtieth year, and it was inconvenient to walk on the road, and when he walked out of the Yanwang Mansion, he could only see the back of Zhu Di and his guards from a distance. Dao Yan glanced at it, sighed softly, his body staggered, and the disciple Fa Neng next to him hurriedly supported his master, and was just about to open his mouth to ask, Dao Yan raised his hand and said, "Let's go back." Fa Neng nodded yes and helped the master to walk towards Qingshou Temple.

Qingshou Temple is one of the official temples of the Jin State, when the Jin State mobilized 10,000 soldiers and civilians to rebuild the Qingshou Temple, which cost a huge amount of money and became the most magnificent temple in the capital. There are two octagonal dense eaves type brick towers built in the west side of the temple, the ninth level is "Haiyun Master Tower", commemorating the Qingshou Temple presiding over Haiyun Master, because of the war and trying his best to save the people's suffering, Jin Xuanzong gave him "Master Tongyuan Guanghui", built this tower after his death; The other is the seventh level, which was built to commemorate the master of Kean, the presiding officer of Keju Temple. Zhao Mengtao, a master of calligraphy and painting in the Yuan Dynasty, once left a poem: "The white rain reflects the green pine, and Xiao Sa sprinkles the Zhu Pavilion." Feel the heat a little, and the slight coolness is sparse. Living in the ancient autumn temple, the heart is lonely. The evening insects chirp and the steps are built, and the lonely fireflies are thin. Zhan turned to his hometown, and heard the wind and roared. ”

The pine trees in Qingshou Temple are luxuriant, the winding path is quiet, the monk Daoyan returns to the abbot's clean room accompanied by his disciples, next to the abbot's room is a small stream, which is crystal clear, occasionally there are small fish playing and chasing leisurely at the bottom of the water, there are several pine trees planted by the stream, straight and straight, covering the summer sun, bringing a touch of coolness to the abbot's room. Dao Yan sat on the couch and drank a few sips of water, and said, "Fa Neng, you go and invite Mr. Yuan over." Fa Neng said yes and went out.

After a while, an old man in white appeared at the door, with a thin face, bright eyes, wearing a Confucian scarf, holding a folding fan in his hand, and said while fanning: "Old monk, what are you looking for me, Lao Tzu has been very busy recently, and I don't have time to care about your affairs." ”

Dao Yan chuckled, pointed to the chair in front of him, and asked the old man to sit down, Fa Neng withdrew after serving tea, and there was an old man and an old monk left in the clean room.

The old man looked at Dao Yan's expression carefully, and said, "The old monk is in trouble, his eyes are scattered, his breath is heavy, his clothes are a little trembling, and more importantly, there are still a few pieces of sludge on his shoes." ”

Dao Yan hurriedly looked at the shoes on the ground, found that there was no sludge, and suddenly came back to his senses: "You old pedant, make me happy, I almost fell in touch with your Tao, you are a person, you are old, and you are always so unserious." ”

"Hehe, the great monk still can't see through it, I, Yuan Heng, have countless people, don't I know the principle of reincarnation, the world is prosperous and disillusioned, what do I want. What is the difference between princes and generals, and peddlers and pawns? A moment of glory and wealth will inevitably lead to a bunch of barren mounds. If King Yan hadn't let me leave Beiping, I would have traveled all over the world. ”

Dao Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Yuan, something has indeed happened recently, have you shown King Yan recently?" Do you think something is wrong? ”

"No, I haven't seen King Yan for three years, you know, I usually hang out in the restaurant, and I often hear rumors in the market of Beiping, saying that King Yan is walking in the tiger, the sun is in the sky, and the son of heaven is also prosperous; What else is too incompetent, exhausting the three armies; What's even more exaggerated is Yun Wei Yun Wei, who died of fire patterns. As soon as I heard it, I knew it was the old monk's handiwork. ”

Dao Yan said: "Brother Yuan, the poor monk went to see King Yan today, and after talking about it, he found that King Yan was depressed and had no confidence. ”

Yuan Jue said in surprise: "Why? Could it be that there has been any change in the imperial court in the past two years? Isn't it as I expected, Zhu Biao died of illness, Zhu Yunwen succeeded him as the prince, Zhu Yuanzhang shouldn't live for a few years, isn't it? ”

"Brother Yuan is right, everything in the past has been fulfilled one by one, but this Zhu Yunwen is not the weak scholar he thought before, and he has taken ,...... measures in the past two years."

Listening to Dao Yan explain the things one by one, Yuan Hui couldn't help but ponder, and said after a long time: "Impossible, since Yuan Mou left the school, he must be true in his words, Zhang Shicheng and Chen Youliang were not calculated by me back then, I believe that Zhu Yuanzhang will unify China, and in the end it will be as I expected." Later, when he met King Yan, he decided that he was the successor king, there should be no mistake, what went wrong? ”

Dao Yan hurriedly said: "Then are there any exceptions to your spells and physiognomy techniques?" ”

Yuan Heng thought for a while and said: "When the teacher taught me, he once said that this law is the will of heaven on the top and the will of the people on the bottom, if the will of the people conflicts with the will of heaven, the will of heaven comes first, but if it is outside the will of heaven, it is not allowed?" ”

"Beyond providence? What do you mean? ”

"This master didn't say it explicitly, according to my decades of speculation, I have a vague idea, the master is a person in Buddhism, when I know that my big tomorrow is just a small world in the world, my magic can only be broken by the people of the world, if it is a foreign world, it may not work."

Dao Yan's face turned pale after hearing this, and he couldn't help but look in all directions: "Brother Yuan, do you mean to say that this imperial grandson is the reincarnation of the foreign world?" ”

Yuan Heng arched his hand in all directions: "Sins and sins, Yuan's unintentional words, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

"Brother Yuan, what are you?"

Yuan Jue said: "Master, this matter is a little troublesome, if it is really as I expected, then King Yan's matter will have waves, and it is not so easy to succeed." ”

"Why? Can't the people of the foreign world stop it? ”

"It's difficult, people in the foreign world can't kick it in ordinary people's ways, so it's hard to deal with. It would be good if he was an ordinary person, but he was the prince, the future son of tomorrow, with endless power, how could he stop it? ”

"Are we not going to do anything? Let this demon plague me tomorrow? Trouble my Huaxia clan? ”

"I don't have anything to do about this for the time being. Wait for me to think about it. Yuan Heng crossed his legs in the chair and stared at him.

Seeing Yuan Heng like this, Monk Daoyan sighed, sat cross-legged, and calmed down.

The room was silent, except for the smoke rings of sandalwood in the incense burner.

After a long time, Yuan Heng opened his eyes and said, "Great monk, I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I haven't come up with a good way, so don't leave it at that." "Get up and leave.

Dao Yan opened his eyes and said coldly: "Fa Neng, stop him, if he wants to break in, kill him." ”

Yuan Hui hurriedly stopped, turned around and said, "Dao Yan, we have been friends for decades, and you treat old friends like this?" ”

Dao Yan stepped out of bed, walked in front of Yuan Jue, stared into his eyes, and said, "Old pedant, what did you think of?" Speak up quickly, or don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Yuan Hui stared at Dao Yan without showing weakness and said, "What, do you want to use strong?" Great monk, I know that there are many masters in your temple, can you really stop me? ”

Dao Yan chuckled, sat down on the couch, and said softly, "Then you can give it a try." ”

The corners of Yuan Heng's mouth twitched, turned around, raised his palm and was about to make a move, when he heard Daoyan say: "Can you break out of Qingshou Temple, can you still break out of Beiping City?" Or can you still break through the Ming Dynasty? ”

Yuan Heng couldn't help but be stunned, thought about it, turned around and sat on the chair, picked up the teapot "Gu Dong" and "Gu Dong" and drank it all, threw the teapot to the ground, wiped his mouth, and said: "Sin, sin, this is the old monk's favorite purple sand teapot, the old man has offended people today." ”

Dao Yan's face was pale, his cheeks twitched a few times, and he said: "This is a foreign object, it doesn't matter, please Brother Yuan tell me the method, the old man on behalf of the people of the Ming Dynasty thank Brother Yuan for his great kindness?" ”

Yuan Hui sneered: "Even if the imperial grandson is a foreigner, is there anything wrong with what he did?" What is wrong with revitalizing martial arts, protecting meritorious heroes, setting up agriculture, and revitalizing industry and commerce? But that Yan Wang, can he do this? Can he govern the country beyond this? ”

Dao Yan also smiled coldly: "Old pedant, aren't you afraid that I will tell King Yan?" Let you die without a place to be buried! ”

"Hahaha, great monk, don't use this to scare me, Yuan lived to the age of the sixtieth birthday, and he was already a long life, so there was nothing dissatisfied."

Dao Yan was speechless, thought for a while, and said: "King Yan and you and I have known each other for more than ten years, and they are enough to gallop across the battlefield and contain Meng Yuan; Although he loves to kill, he misses the old feelings, and he also has a benevolent heart for the people, isn't he a good emperor? Isn't it better than the imperial grandson who doesn't know the roots? ”

......

Yuan Hui has been silent, Dao Yan did not urge him, for a long time, Yuan Hui opened his mouth, his voice was a little hoarse, and said: "Zhu Yuanzhang started from Jianghuai, set the capital of Jinling, drove out the Yuan soldiers, and his people were as his name, expelling Meng Yuan Zhizhang. As long as Zhu Yuanzhang is alive and Meng Yuan will not rise again, King Yan will also use his father's authority to suppress the north. If his father died, he would only waste the national treasury, waste the people and money, and requisition on a large scale with little effect. Now King Yan is enshrined in Beiping, thanks to the remnants of Mengyuan, so he is brave and good at fighting, but he also bears his father's suppression of Mengyuan. ”

"Zhu Yunwen has fire in his name, and he is set to be a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, which is really unfavorable. Water overcomes fire, water and wood, so Jinling is the king of Yan and is not conducive to Yunwen. And the Nanjing city wall was built on Yanque Lake, which is more conducive to Yanwang. ”

When Dao Yan heard this, he couldn't help but say, "It seems that the mandate of heaven belongs to King Yan." ”

Yuan Hui glanced at him, changed his words, and said: "Water does overcome fire, but if the fire becomes a momentum, can Shui Yan restrain it?" And the south is already a fire, if Zhu Yunwen becomes the climate, then the fire will overcome the water, and the wood will be returned, what else can King Yan have to live? ”

"How's that going?" Dao Yan asked eagerly.

Yuan Hui did not shirk this time, and said: "This matter is easier said than done, who is it who is the one who raises the momentum for Zhu Yunwen and suppresses King Yan?" Just get rid of it, King Yan has not suppressed it, and Zhu Yunwen has not yet become a trend, so it will be easy to do things. ”

Dao Yan suddenly realized, his teeth couldn't help but tremble, and his fingers trembled and pointed at Yuan Hui: "You mean, yes, yes......" But he didn't say it.

Yuan Heng didn't look at Dao Yan again, and walked straight out. Without Dao Yan's greeting, Fa Neng didn't dare to stop him.

After Yuan Heng left, Fa Neng entered the house, and just as he was about to speak, Dao Yan pointed to the fragments of the teapot on the ground, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Master, I want to rest for a while, you can go out after you clean up, you don't have to serve." ”

"Yes, master."

When Fa was able to go out, Dao Yan sat down on the bed and muttered to himself: "What should I do?" What to do? ”