Ye Yu also took this opportunity to have an unobstructed view of the main hall, and the sixty-year-old monk standing solemnly on the side was kind and kind-eyed, and he knew that the senior monk in front of him should be Master Huitong, the abbot of Langya Temple.

However, the only thing that made Ye Yu puzzled was that the monks of the Song Dynasty liked to read words.

This reminded him of the Yuantong of Longshan Temple, the name of the Yuantong and Hui (Hui) Tong of the Heart Dao, how is it so similar to the logistics express of later generations?

Ye Yu secretly wondered in the corner of the main hall, wondering if there would still be Zhongtong, Shentong and Yunda? In this way, it has just made up the four links of logistics express in later generations......

Just when Ye Yu was in the air, a noisy sound suddenly came from outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and then he, like all the pilgrims, turned around and looked outside.

I saw two middle-aged men dressed as Confucian scholars walking in from outside the hall. Among them, the younger Ye Yu knows that it is Yang Wanli Yang of the Benzhou Tea Division.

Master Huitong, who lived in the hall, saw the two of them enter the hall, so he hurriedly and solemnly greeted them. came to the front and folded his hands and saluted: "The two donors have not come far to welcome, I hope you will forgive me!" ”

The two walked a few steps to return the salute to Master Huitong, and Yang Wanli smiled warmly and saluted: "I heard that the master is looking for a painter to draw the Buddha nature Danqing to celebrate the grand event of the Buddha's birthday.

It happened that today was the birthday of the Buddha, and Yang and his friends painted one separately. At present, I hope that the master will give advice! ”

"Amitabha, Lord Yang is too humble, if you talk about Danqing's wonderful hands, how dare you give advice! Two donors, please! Master Huitong still had a peaceful attitude, and stretched out his hand to signal the two of them to hang up the paintings on the side of the main hall.

Where the two passed, everyone avoided it, Ye Yu was still sitting in the corner, listening to everyone's discussions, only to know that this abbot of Langya Temple Huitong had the intention of seeking Buddha nature Danqing to celebrate the Buddha's birthday.

At this moment, he wanted to take a look at Yang Wanli's paintings, and he was familiar with the names of the four great masters of the Southern Song Dynasty, among which Yang Wanli was one of them.

"Brother Shi, please first!" Yang Wanli very humbly motioned to the man in gray next to him to show the painting first.

The gray-clothed Confucian did not dare to trespass, but said humbly: "How dare you! ”

"Huh! Brother Shi is a Danqing master, why be so humble! ”

"Then in Xia Shi Wansong, you will throw bricks and jade to offer ugliness!" The gray-clothed Confucian made a slight salute to Yang Wanli and Master Huitong, and then instructed the boy who followed him to overturn his painting to the left side of the main hall.

Crash!

Then the two danqing were unfolded like waterfalls, and everyone gathered their eyes on the hanging picture scroll.

With the unfolding of the scroll, the onlookers were amazed by the scroll and also had a little respect, among which there were many pilgrims who folded their hands and recited the Heart Sutra silently. All of a sudden, everyone whispered to each other, and the voices of discussion were endless.

Shi Wansong, who was standing on the side of the scroll, stroked his three-inch beard, looked at Yang Wanli's scroll, and exclaimed without hesitation: "Lord Yang's eighteen Arhat pictures, the brushwork is smart and lifelike, as if jumping on the paper, it is really transcendent!" Aloof! ”

Yang Wanli smiled noncommittally and heartily, and then walked lightly to the painting painted by Shi Wansong, pointed to the portrait and said modestly: "Brother Shi, in fact, Yang's clumsy work is not as good as your 'Dharma crossing the river with a reed'!" Brother Shi's Bodhidharma Patriarch is really wonderful! ”

After Yang Wanli's praise, Shi Wansong felt a little fluttery, his goatee was slightly upturned, and he arched his hand and said with a smile: "Lord Yang is too awarded!" ”

The onlookers naturally couldn't comment on the merits of Danqing, and they all nodded their heads and praised. But Master Xuanhui, who had not spoken for a long time, showed a look of disappointment imperceptibly.

Ye Yu, who was sitting in the corner, naturally saw these two paintings, but after he finished reading them, he shook his head slightly, and then looked away and stopped looking, nor did he listen to the praise of these literati.

But at this moment, a commotion in the main hall made Ye Yu suddenly startled, because he heard Su Yueyun's exclamation.

When he looked at the sound, he saw that the crowd was in a mess, but the human wall blocked Ye Yu's vision, and he couldn't see what was going on at all.

In a hurry, Ye Yu hurriedly turned his wheelchair and anxiously pushed everyone into the crowd. After he squeezed into the crowd, he found that Su Yueyun was being helped up by Qiu Lan, looking at the white dress stained with dust, obviously Fang Cai accidentally fell to the ground.

There was a young man standing on the side, who was smiling and intended to step forward to help, but was thrown away by Su Yueyun, who was in pain.

After standing firm, Su Yueyun motioned for Qiu Lan to help her leave, but the man reached out to stop her.

Ye Yu was a little angry when he saw this situation, he recognized this person at a glance, it was Ye Mingming.

So his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly at Ye Mingming, who stretched out his hand to stop him: "Ye Mingming, what do you want to do?" ”

Qiu Lan and Su Yueyun saw Ye Yu coming closer, and then walked to Ye Yu's side in a few steps in a panic, glared at Ye Mingzhi angrily and said, "Brother Yu, he ...... He ......"

"What's wrong with me? I just want to share a stick of incense with you, little lady......" Ye Mingzhi was stunned when he saw Ye Yu here, but then he snorted disapprovingly.

When Qiu Lan heard this, she immediately became indignant and said: "Young master, Hugh wants to listen to his nonsense, just now he wants to be light on Miss Su, and Miss Su twisted her feet!" ”

"Sister, don't talk about it......"

After all, Su Yueyun is everyone's best girl, and she is naturally not as direct as Qiu Lan when she speaks. Therefore, as soon as Qiulan's words came out, it immediately made her pretty face blush, and she turned her head and whispered to persuade Qiulan not to continue.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Mingzhi suddenly felt the strange gaze of everyone, so he tried his best to argue for himself: "I am a person who is a scholar, how can I make such a frivolous act against Meng Lang!" ”

Hum! The more people are readers, the more blatant this kind of thing is, and in the end, they are called romantic people! After listening to the stories of a few people, Ye Yu roughly guessed what happened to Fang Cai.

Today is the birthday of the Buddha, and he doesn't want to disturb the second daughter's Yaxing, so he twisted his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Ye Mingming, there are some women you can never touch!" If there is a next ......"

"What, what about next time?" As soon as Ye Mingzhi heard Ye Yu's threatening words, he immediately became angry.

"I hope there won't be a next time, or you'll regret it!" Ye Yu said that he no longer paid attention to Ye Mingming, and motioned for the second daughter to leave here after finishing the incense.

"Wait!" At this moment, Shi Wansong, who came with Yang Wanli, walked in from the crowd.

Ye Yu looked at this person, and also knew that the person who could walk with Yang Wanli must not be an ordinary person, so he solemnly arched his hand and said, "I don't know what happened to Mr.?" ”

"Can't you just leave with that?" Shi Wansong glared at Su Yueyun with anger on his face.

Yo ho! Ye Mingming, who made trouble, retreated, and you, Shi Wansong, went into battle again.

At this time, Yang Wanli also walked in, first nodded to Ye Yu modestically, and then patted Shi Wansong on the shoulder and said, "Brother Shi, forget it, it's all an unintentional move!" ”

"Lord Yang, how can this matter be taken lightly? Shi's loss is small, but today's Buddha's birthday is disrespectful! Shi Wansong was still indignant, and he did not back down at all because of Yang Wanli's persuasion.

When Ye Yu heard the conversation between the two, he was suddenly a little inexplicable, so he wondered: "If there is anything offended, please tell me directly!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Shi Wansong's face was extremely gloomy, and he pointed at Su Yueyun and scolded: "You woman is really reckless, ruining Shi's reed crossing the river!" Hum! It's rude! ”

After speaking, he flicked the sleeves of his robe, and turned sideways with disdain, looking extremely annoyed.

Shi Wansong explained the reason in one word, and Ye Yu and everyone then moved their eyes to the hanging picture scroll.

Immediately afterwards, everyone was surprised to find that the picture scroll had changed at this moment, because there was an extra black spot on the eyebrows of Patriarch Bodhidharma......

A little black mole dotted the eyebrows, which made everyone frightened! Everyone didn't expect that Su Yueyun fell down just now, and the three incense sticks that flew out of her hand were actually thrown on the picture scroll drawn by Shi Wansong.

Seeing this, Ye Mingzhi smiled coldly, and then pretended to be indignant, and accused: "Today is the birthday of the Buddha, in this public, because of this woman's ignorance and desecration of the statue of the Buddha, even if Mr. Shi does not pursue this matter, I am afraid it will be difficult to relieve the pilgrims and disciples present!" ”

The words aroused thousands of surfers, and everyone who looked strange because of Ye Mingming's fanning the flames, pointed the finger at Su Yueyun.

For a while, everyone continued to denounce and reprimand, even though Su Yueyun tried hard to justify her unintentional actions, but she was drowned out by the sound of scolding.

And Shi Wansong was even more disgusted by Su Yueyun, who destroyed the painting, because of these words. Ye Mingming looked at the flame that was ignited by himself, but his heart was extremely comfortable.

Xindao is under the indignation of the crowd today, I see how Ye Yu shirks for your confidante.

He glanced at Su Yueyun with a slight expression, and then secretly scolded himself: "Such an immortal lift, you brought it on yourself!" If this young master can't get it, I'd rather destroy it! ”

Yang Wanli didn't know how to help at the moment, so he could only use his official position to appease everyone and not to make a commotion. Then, in desperation, he had to pin his hopes on Master Huitong.

Yang Wanli knew that Huitong, who was the abbot at this time, was the most convincing.

Master Huitong still looked calm, twisted the Buddha beads and recited to the mouths of the people: "Amitabha, what is the difference between the benefactors making such a noise in this Mahavira Hall and blasphemy?" ”

One sentence hit the nail on the head, and as soon as Master Huitong's voice fell, everyone in the hall was silent.

"Master ......"

Shi Wansong was still unwilling to argue, but was interrupted by Master Huitong: "Monks have compassion in their hearts, why should they be attached if there is no Buddha in their hearts, and why should they be attached if they have a Buddha in their hearts?" ”

Due to the persuasion of Master Huitong, it was inconvenient for everyone to say anything.

Shi Wansong glared at Ye Yu and the others angrily, and then said in a deep voice: "Since the master is merciful, then Shi will not pursue the fault of this woman's smearing!" ”