"The eldest sister asked me to persuade Sima Luo to go back to the palace to live, didn't the queen mother disagree with Sima Luo's monkhood and practice, why did you want me not to meddle in this matter?" In the face of his wife, there was no need to hide anything, Yang Guang then told Yang Lihua that Sima Luo had a lot of dealings with the former ministers outside the palace, and would be used by others and go astray, so he asked himself to persuade Sima Luo to return to the palace to live before and after telling Xiao E in detail, and asked Xiao E. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao E subconsciously glanced outside the room, lowered his voice, and said to Yang Guang: "Before Empress Sima became a monk, the queen mother was indeed resolutely opposed to her becoming a monk. However, according to my observation, in recent times, the queen mother seems to be using Sima Luo to fish, and she will not easily agree to let her out of the temple, so she persuaded the prince not to meddle in this matter. ”

"Fishing? What fish to catch and which fish to catch? Yang Guang was secretly taken aback, and hurriedly asked Xiao Erdao.

Xiao Er shook his head, indicating that he didn't know more details.

Lying in bed that night, Yang Guang combed through all kinds of news about Sima Luo before and after he became a monk from Yang Lihua, Xiao E, An Ruoxi and others, and roughly sorted out a clue: The queen mother Dugu Jialuo wanted to use Sima Luo's special status as the queen of the previous dynasty to set up a game in Wanshanni Temple, luring the anti-Sui forces hiding in the dark to take the initiative to appear, so as to follow the vine and find the melons and wipe them out.

At present, it is not clear that the queen mother uses Sima Luo, and the big fish she wants to catch will have anything to do with Guan Zizi, who has been looking for many years?

Thinking of Guan Zizai, Yang Guang only felt that a lightning bolt lit up in his mind: the Buddha is in the temple, isn't this a conclusion related to Guan Zizai based on what he saw and heard on the way to Bingzhou five years ago. Could it be that the Buddha he was looking for couldn't be found in Wanshanni Temple?

Thinking of this possibility, Yang Guang was so excited that he couldn't sleep anymore. Lying on the bed, I thought about it again and again for almost the whole night, and finally couldn't hold back my strong desire to arrest Guan Zizi, and decided to ignore Xiao E's persuasion and go to Wanshanni Temple to find out.

Early the next morning, Yang Guang lied to Xiao Er that he was going to enter the palace to meet his father, and took Zhang Xutuo and Xian Yuluo to turn over their horses outside the palace gate, and galloped to the old city of Chang'an in the west.

When the three of them rushed to the mountain gate of Wanshanni Temple, they saw that Wang Shichong was already waiting outside the mountain gate.

Looking up and seeing Yang Guang's master and servant coming on horseback, Wang Shichong ran forward in three steps and two steps, and asked Yang Guang to curry favor and said: "Lord, the favorite master in this temple still gives me some face, and promises me to lead the prince straight into the temple and meet the abbot and the strict master." ”

"Wang Yuanwailang is so enthusiastic about the affairs of the temple and Taoism, it is a pity to be reappointed to the military department, maybe it is more suitable for you to be transferred back to Honglu Temple to be a Honglu Temple Shaoqing or something." Yang Guang let Wang Shichong step forward to hold the reins of the "Iron Hoof Dragon", helped himself off the horse, and joked with him with a smile.

"Yesterday, the lower official introduced to the prince the origin and origin of the deacon of the Ming Jingtang in this temple, and today the prince is interested in listening to the lower official talk about the origin and origin of the two masters?" Wang Shichong waited for Yang Guang to get off the horse, handed over the reins to Xian Yuluo, followed behind Yang Guang, and took the initiative to offer courtesy while walking towards the temple.

"Okay, let's talk about it briefly, don't let the monks and nuns in the temple hear it." Yang Guang walked into the mountain gate, and turned back to tell Wang Shichong.

"Obey the order of the prince, then I will make a long story short, the abbot of this temple is the abbot of Tiantai Temple in Tiantai Mountain, Qizhou, she is at the beginning of the opening of the dynasty in the first year of the emperor, by the queen's mother, transferred to the temple as the abbot, the lower official said so, the prince will understand."

"Tiantai Mountain Tiantai Ni Temple?!"

Yang Guang raised his eyes and stared at Wang Shichong fiercely, and then seemed to understand Wang Shichong's words, and quietly asked him about the origin of his favorite teacher, "Then, what is her origin?" ”

"Speaking of the origin and origin of this favorite teacher, including the lower officials, no one can really say clearly, only from the archives of monks and nuns in the Zongxuan Administration, the earliest monk of the favorite teacher seems to be in the Qingyunni Temple in Xiangzhou in the territory of Qianqi, and later Tongxin Yan Shitai was transferred to this temple in Chang'an as a deacon." Speaking of this, Wang Shichong pretended to wink at Yang Guang mysteriously, approached Yang Guang's ear, and said in a voice that was almost inaudible, "However, Xia Guan knows that it was the crown prince of the dynasty, the prince, your eldest brother arranged to transfer your favorite to Wanshanni Temple, now, the prince should understand." ”

Yang Guang was very tired of Wang Shichong's last sentence, "The prince should understand", so he deliberately raised his voice and replied with a long tone: "What you said is so clear at a glance, this king understands everything." Wang Shichong hurriedly looked around, as if he was afraid that his words would be overheard by someone hiding in the shadows.

"As far as you know, in this Wanshanni Temple, there are only three teachers of the first generation of Xinyan, Xinyi and Xinyi?" Yang Guang saw that Wang Shichong was so timid and afraid, so he couldn't hold back a laugh and asked him again.

"Yes, yes, that's what the prince said." Wang Shichong looked left and right, and after making sure that no one was hiding in the dark and eavesdropping on the two of them, Fang Lian nodded and replied, "If you talk about age, although there are many monks and nuns in this temple who are older than Xinyan and the other three, but for some reason, except for the three of her, no one dares to start with the word heart to give themselves the name of the law, Lord Wang, do you say strange?" ”

"What's so strange about that? The three teachers of the first generation of hearts are in response to the trend of the Three Kingdoms, and the favorite teachers, don't you say? Yang Guang looked at somewhere in front of him and asked loudly.

"My favorite teacher! Where is she, why didn't the lower officials see it? Wang Shichong was bluffed by Yang Guang so that his legs and feet were weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground, waiting to calm his mind, looking around, he didn't see the shadow of his favorite teacher, Fang realized that Yang Guang was deliberately playing with himself, and he didn't dare to show the slightest anger, so he hurriedly stepped up, followed Yang Guang, and walked towards the abbot.

The two of them walked out one after the other, and they didn't have a hundred or ten steps away, and they saw three monks and nuns in front of them, headed by three monks and nuns of the heart, and twenty or thirty monks and nuns in the temple came out from the abbot's courtyard.

The abbot Xin Yan Shitai walked in front of Yang Guang with a smile on his face, clasped his palms together, and greeted warmly: "I don't know that His Royal Highness the King of Jin has come to our temple, and he has lost his welcome, please don't take responsibility for it." Please go to the abbot to drink tea and talk. ”

After a lapse of five years, I saw the three monks and nuns in Wanshanni Temple again, and just before I heard Wang Shichong introduce the origins and origins of the three people one by one, Yang Guang's eyes swept over the faces of the three people who stood in front of a group of monks and nuns, and saw that the eldest was only nearly fifty years old, and the two of them were only about thirty years old, and I couldn't help but wonder in my heart: Who among these three people would have anything to do with the Guan Zizai I was looking for?