As mentioned last time, Liang Wenzhen was announced to the palace early in the morning. Emperor Daojun said that he had read the text sent by Song Jiang, and asked Liang Wenzhen for his opinion on the origin and time of the entanglement well. Lin Lingsu believes that the ancient Tianzun jumped out of the Three Realms and was not in the Five Elements, but it was everywhere, and the same was true for later generations of cultivators who had attained the Tao and ascended to immortals, such as Lu Dongbin, so the Yuantangjing was the abode of the gods. Many civil and military officials believe that it is auspicious from the sky, and the emperor is blessed with heaven. Liang Wenzhen believes that it is time and space travel, although human beings have not invented time shuttles, but the mysterious power of the universe may open up the passage of two time and space. Finally, when it comes to the mirror world, in another time and space, there is the same self, which makes the Daojun Emperor dislike, because the Son of Heaven represents a unique legal system, how can there be a second one. The emperor sent Liang Wenzhen to investigate again, and Liang Wenzhen was in the middle of Liang Wenzhen's arms, and Liang Wenzhen asked for service funds and got 10,000 taels of silver. Tianxiu Tianrong pestered Liang Wenzhen, Liang Wenzhen avoided it because of the incompatibility between men and women, Tianxiu was sad, thinking that Liang Wenzhen was racist. Xu Liang and his wife were dissatisfied that Liang Wen really wanted to be immortals, but Pan Tian thought that Mr. Liang went to investigate the fate of the well, and he had his own reasons, and everyone should support him.

In reality, some couples will suddenly have nothing to say to each other due to psychological pimples, and they will start a cold war. But it is different from the cold war between ordinary couples, it does not happen after a big quarrel, but at a certain time, one party is resentful, and the other party feels that the other party is unreasonable, which is unprovoked and multi-minded, but it is very boring to pick it out, so there is nothing to say with disappointment. Liang Wenzhen and Xu Miaoyin were in such a situation, at the lunch table on the first day, until the night, the two never said a word. Liang Wenzhen was in a lonely mood, and he didn't speak, so he went to Master Li's room to stay overnight, and the two of them enjoyed the joy of fish and water.

"Liang Lang, the slave family has sex with you, and they are often very satisfied, and they will never think about other men again, why do you say?" After that, Master Li asked. "It is about a person who thinks about the other person all the time, and everything he thinks of must be related to the other person, and over time, coupled with harmony, there will be no other thoughts. There is another reason, which is that they also adapt to each other physiologically, and over time, they reject other men. Liang Wenzhen said. While putting his hand on the double peaks on Master Li's chest, gently caressing, the smooth touch like condensed fat came from his fingertips, and Liang Wenzhen felt comfortable. Master Li groaned slightly, the red tide on his face had not receded, and he was very useful, and he also stretched out his snow-white jade hand like a green onion to Liang Wenzhen's lower abdomen.

"Liang Lang can appreciate people's hearts, and I think it should be so. Yes, the two little princesses of Khitan have long been attracted to Liang Lang, and Liang Lang has never been intimate with them, so what did he do? "Master Li and Liang Wenzhen have long been like glue, and they have no scruples when they speak." I never thought about this, two little ladies, I'm not interested. Besides, you and I are a male dog who is in heat everywhere?! "Liang Wenzhen said." Hehe, Liang Lang is intentional, and it's not surprising, it's just that the eldest lady wants to be angry. "Master Li said." I didn't think about it, she was angry. "Liang Wen really said excitedly." The slave family doesn't believe it, the little Khitan princess is fresh and tender, will Liang Lang be impressed? Master Li said.

Most people in the world are self-righteous, starting from their own values and worldview, and guessing the thoughts of others. Liang Wenzhen now wants to explore the mystery of traveling through time and space, so that he can return to the 21st century, to the familiar family and friends, to a thousand years after the fierce competition for survival, indifference, no etiquette, and a very low bottom line. At that time, although the life was hard and the etiquette was broken, it was better to have a sense of security. is not the current Great Song Dynasty, although it is already rich and rivals the country, but if it annoys the powerful, his life will not be guaranteed. The day after tomorrow, I went to the foot of Wuyin Mountain in Xiangyuan to find the edge entanglement well where Lu Zhishen had been, how could I be tempted by the two yellow-haired Khitan sisters? ! Master Li's words made Liang Wenzhen feel a little irritable when he heard it.

"The little lady's family with boring words, what do you want to do with them, there are many serious things to do, and there are many worries, where does the teacher see me, like an idler who eats all day long and is idle?" Liang Wenzhen said. "Liang Lang is sorry, it's the slave family who eats all day long, and I don't understand Liang Lang's heart." Master Li climbed over and kissed Liang Wenzhen on the neck. "The slave family has followed Liang Lang, and he has been dressed and eaten in the house, is his figure out of shape?" Master Li asked again. "Say, Liang Lang!" Seeing that Liang Wenzhen didn't react for a while, Master Li shook his shoulder and said. "Shishi's figure is still as good as before, very slender." Liang Wenzhen hugged Master Li, and the words below stiffened up again, just on Master Li's lower abdomen.

"Liang Lang is so bad!" Master Li's voice was as sweet as honey, and he said infinitely shyly. "As long as I see the teacher's body, I have a strong reaction, you say, isn't it still very tempting?" Liang Wenzhen said. "Miss Bi, how is Sanniang?" Master Li deeply kissed Liang Wenzhendao. It's so glutinous and sweet, like honey that can't be dissolved. "The eldest lady is like home, which makes people feel safe, and Sanniang seems to be roaming in the wild, which makes people want to run." Liang Wenzhen said. "It's better for the slave family to call Sanniang over and serve Liang Lang together." Master Li suggested. "You're really lewd, Hugh is going to find it." After Liang Wenzhen finished speaking, he turned over and pressed Master Li under him.

Words are not boring. On the second day, Liang Wenzhen made a list and instructed Cai Yan and Xu Fan to go out to buy together. He also instructed Niu Ren Zhao Min to prepare candidates for carriages, coachmen, and grooms, and informed Xuandao Changguliula that it was time to go on the road tomorrow. Pan Tian knew that Liang Wenzhen would soon travel far away and discussed some important matters with him.

In the afternoon, Liang Wenzhen and Pan Tian were about to drink a pot of tea and rest, and the nursing home came to report, and two old monks came to visit the house, and said that one of them was the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple, who had been here last time. "Zen Master Zhiqing? Could it be that Elder Zhizhen is here? Invite them in. Liang Wenzhen said. While greeting you at the gate. "Elder Zhizhen didn't come?" Liang Wenzhen saw Zen Master Zhiqing, but he was not followed by Elder Zhizhen, but a monk in brown monk's robes, with a long body and deep eyes, who was over forty years old, and said with some disappointment. "Amitabha, Lord Liang is unharmed. Lao Ga is a senior monk of Shaolin Temple, the first Zimang Zen master of Dharma Hall, came to visit Liang Shizhu. "Zen Master Zhiqing folded his hands and said." Looking up for a long time, it turned out to be Zen Master Zimang, please come in. Liang Wenzhen greeted. Amitabha, Mrs. Liang is lucky! "Zen Master Zimang sang a promise. Subsequently, the two Zen masters followed Liang Wenzhen into the hall and sat down at the coffee table, where Liang Wenzhen instructed Yahuan to serve tea. Pan Tian greeted the two Zen masters, sat down and did not leave, wanting to know what they had come to Liang Wen for.

"Two Zen masters, what do you have to teach Liang?" Liang Wenzhen has a bad impression of Zen Master Zhiqing, as an abbot, not to mention that his Taoism is far worse than his senior brother Elder Zhizhen, looking at his attitude towards Lu Zhishen when he took refuge in Daxiangguo Temple, his character is not much better. What's more, that time he went to Daxiangguo Temple to play, he recognized Liang Wenzhen, thought that he donated one hundred taels of silver too little, and asked for a silver ticket. And a thousand years later, in the temple, it costs 6,000 yuan to burn a stick of incense, and the cash is not enough to swipe the credit card, which is really a general virtue. It must be known that at that time, as ordinary people in the working class, their monthly salary was only about 3,000 yuan.

"Master Liang, can't Lao Wei and Zen Master Zimang go to your mansion to rejoice? It has to be urgent before he dares to come to Master Liang. "Zhiqing Zen Master Dao." No, I'm afraid that I will be busy with something later, neglecting the two Zen masters and misleading the two Zen masters. "Liang Wenzhen said." I heard that Liang Taifu conquered the Liao State and made great contributions, but the poor monk did not congratulate Taifu. "Zen Master Zimang said." Thanks a lot. You monks are empty, why do you still care about the affairs of the imperial court? Liang Wenzhen asked.

"Although our monks are empty, it is the people of the Great Song Dynasty and the imperial court to provide for the Buddha and our people, and we should pay attention to it and pray for peace in the world and the well-being of all the people." Zen Master Zimang said. "Zen Master Zimang is right." Zhiqing Zen Master said. "Oh, I see, the stakes are high, and it makes sense." Liang Wenzhen said. "When Tang King Li Shimin was chased and killed by Wang Shichong, it was our Shaolin Temple thirteen stick monks who helped to save him, it can be seen that we Shaolin are worried about the country and the people, and we have been like this." Zen Master Zimang said. His mother-in-law sells melons, and her boasting style is quite boring in Liang Wenzhen's opinion.

"I have a good friend, he is a Shaolin lay disciple, I don't know the Zen master." Liang Wenzhen said. "Oh, it's really fate, why don't you invite him to come and see him." Zen Master Zimang said. "Good!" Liang Wenzhen immediately instructed the family to call Niu Ren. "I heard that Taifu Leung is accustomed to using Wing Chun boxing and fighting invincible opponents all over the world, dare to ask who is the ancestor who founded this boxing method?" Zen Master Zimang asked. "Exactly, Zen Master Zimang came to Lord Liang to solve some questions in his heart." Zhiqing Zen Master said.

"Ancestor?" Liang Wenzhen was stunned for a moment, remembering that the ancestor of Wing Chun was Yim Wing Chun, who had not yet been born at this time, and it would be a few hundred years before the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs before he came to the world. "Wing Chun is an anonymous creation, it is said that this person has a lot of roots with Shaolin Temple, he is a Shaolin monk of the lay disciples, after learning Shaolin Kung Fu, because of the talent is extremely high, on the basis of Shaolin Kung Fu, continuous improvement, the creation of this boxing." Liang Wenzhen said. "Mr. Liang, is there something wrong with me?" Niu Ren asked as he entered the hall.

"I've seen two Zen masters, you have seen this Zhiqing Zen Master, this Zimang Zen Master, but it is the first one in the Dharma Hall of Shaolin Temple, you should recognize it!" Liang Wenzhen said. "I've seen Zen Master Zhiqing, Zen Master Zimang, I have a fate to meet, I am a lay disciple of Monk Zijian, I'm afraid Zen Master doesn't recognize it." Niu Ren said. "Fellow disciples, fortunately, there are too many monks in Shaolin Temple, and I have indeed never seen them." Zen Master Zimang said. "Brother Niu sits down and drinks tea." Pan Tian said.

"Shicai Taifu Leung said, Wing Chun originally originated from Shaolin, hey, Amitabha, since Taifu Leung is a disciple of Wing Chun, it belongs to my Shaolin lineage. The poor monk saw that Mrs. Liang was very wise, broad-minded, and compassionate, and he was really related to Buddhism. "Zen Master Zimang said." The Zen master has won the award, Liang is a businessman who chases fame and fortune, how can he be qualified to have a relationship with Buddhism. "Liang Wenzhen said." Buddha is destined for people, not to mention, all living beings have Buddha nature. Mrs. Liang is not only in a high position, but also the richest man in the Great Song Dynasty. Poor monks respect their teacher Elder Zhizhang, and make a wish to promote Shaolin Kung Fu, recruit more children from poor families, practice to strengthen their bodies, and protect their families and defend the country. Taifu's friend, this Niu Shi nephew is also my Buddhist disciple and has benefited a lot. The poor monk hoped that Taifu would be kind and benevolent to the common people, and donated a sum of silver taels to Shaolin Dharma Hall. Amitabha! Zen Master Zimang clasped his palms together and saluted Liang Wenzhen.

Sure enough, I still came to ask for donations, which was attracted by Zen Master Zhiqing, and I should have thought of it a long time ago. "This, for the poor people, this is how it should be. Two years ago, I set up a poverty alleviation foundation to help the poor people, and the results have been remarkable, and many people have benefited from it, and I am very grateful to the foundation. Liang Wenzhen said. How much to donate? More or less you have to donate, and it is best for the first seat of this Dharma Hall to open your own mouth, and how many silver taels you want to donate. "Mr. Liang, it is better for the foundation to handle it, send people to Shaolin Temple to plan the total number of recruits, the length of time, the amount of budget, and directly pay according to each issue of silver." Pan Tian said.

"It's a troublesome thing to do. It's good for the Taifu to donate some at will, and my Dharma Hall will do more things for the Taifu in the future, not more convenient. Zen Master Zimang's eyes widened wide open, and he said impatiently. Since the Zen master is afraid of trouble, I just have 10,000 taels of silver tickets here, so I ask the Zen master to take it and help the poor children. Liang Wenzhen took out the silver ticket sent by the household department from his sleeve and handed it to Zen Master Zimang. Sent by the emperor to go to Xiangyuan to investigate the fate of the well, Liang Wenzhen was cheeky and asked the emperor for the service funds, which happened to be donated to the Shaolin Temple.

"Taifu, your jade shop sells for a few thousand taels of silver for an ordinary piece of jade, isn't it a little stingy to make a move?!" Zen Master Zimang was surprised. "10,000 taels is still less, okay, the Zen master will accept it first, and after a while, I will go to Shaolin Temple with Brother Niu and bring some more, how about it?" Liang Wenzhen said helplessly. "But it's troublesome." Zen Master Zimang accepted the silver ticket, put it in his arms, and patted his chest to make sure it was safe. "Amitabha, Mrs. Liang is busy, so the old man and the Zen master don't bother much. Mrs. Liang, Buddha bless, farewell! Zen Master Zhiqing got up and said. Mrs. Liang stayed, and the poor monk said goodbye! Zen Master Zimang also got up immediately, and the two of them walked away with their front and back feet.

"Slow down, two!" Liang Wenzhen got up and said goodbye. "I think Mr. Liang's silver taels are meat buns and dogs, and the children of poor families will not benefit." Pan Tian said. "My uncle won't be greedy for ink and silver, right?" Niu Ren said. "It is very likely that I see his character as a greedy and lustful person, and not all people in Buddhism are noble people." Pan Tian said. "Next time I'll go to my master and ask." Niu Ren said.

"Let him be, this 10,000 taels is the service fund specially allocated by the imperial court to send me to Xiangyuan to do business. In the future, it is not to associate with such people. Liang Wenzhen said. The monks of Shaolin Temple are so fond of money as their lives, and it seems that this is not only the case after a thousand years. In the 21st century, some people criticize the Buddhist temple as an exclusive business, when the company operates as a general business, and even opens a branch overseas such as Australia, which is the degeneration of Buddhism, but I don't know how much better it was a thousand years ago.

"Mr. Liang will leave tomorrow, and he must prepare something, which must not be omitted, so as not to use it when he gets it, but there is nowhere to get it." Pan Tian said. "Nothing, what I want, I have arranged for Brother Yan to buy it. But Jin Lian's condition has not improved for a long time, and I am afraid that it will take a long time and I will not be able to support it. Liang Wenzhen said worriedly. It's best to let Xuan Dao Chang stay, and if something happens, he will find a way to deal with it. Pan Tian said. But for this trip, I must be assisted by the Xuan Dao Chief. Liang Wenzhen hesitated. Guliula has been following Xuandao for a long time, and he should get some of his true inheritance, and Guliula can also be left behind. Pan Tian suggested. Well, so much the best! Liang Wenzhen said.

As the saying goes, it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain, because donating silver is not generous enough, Liang Wenzhen got into trouble, and was involved in a martial arts catastrophe. Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.