As mentioned last time, Zhou Liangyong, the executive director of the foundation's poverty alleviation project, was worried about the future of the foundation and came to Tokyo to ask Liang Wenzhen for advice. Liang Wenzhen quoted a famous quote that moving a desk in China may shed blood, and the implication is to do things according to conscience, but to be worthy of his heart. Zhou Liangyong was greatly inspired and admired. Zen Master Zhiqing of Daxiangguo Temple, and Elder Zhizhen went to Liang's Mansion to ask for a meeting, and Liang Wenzhen thought that they had come to ask for silver taels, which was quite cold. When drinking tea, I learned that Elder Zhizhen was from Wutai Mountain, and remembered that it should be Lu Zhishen's master. Elder Zhizhen was puzzled that Liang Wenzhen knew his judgment of Lu Zhishen, and the task of this trip was to see where Liang Wenzhen was sacred, and whether it was not conducive to Emperor Daojun. Liang Wenzhen was not afraid at all, and was ready to use a nunchuck to fight Elder Zhizhen's demon bowl. Liang Wenzhen pulled the banner of the tiger skin, saying that he was not even afraid of Fahai, and he had fought with Luo Zhenren. Elder Zhizhen learned that Liang Wenzhen was from overseas, so he suspected that he had miscalculated, drank tea again, and told Liang Wenzhen that he was the emperor's lucky star. At this time, Pan Jinlian came out, Elder Zhizhen knew her life experience, and asserted that Pan Jinlian had Gu poison in her body, and soon died, Liang Wenzhen pleaded for a solution.

"The elder turned out to be a living Buddha in the world, and he knew the past and the future. The name of the person who went down to Gu was Lin Feng, and he was indeed an acquaintance, but unfortunately there was no trace of him now. He also asked the elders to be merciful and inform Lin Feng of his whereabouts. Liang Wenzhen pleaded again. Elder Zhizhen closed his eyes, and after a moment, he opened his eyes and smiled. "Please take a pen and paper, the old man has a relationship with the Liang donor, so he will write a few sentences." Elder Zhizhen said. Liang Wenzhen was overjoyed, and instructed the family to take a pen and paper, and Elder Zhizhen finished writing on the stone table and handed it to Liang Wenzhen. "This is a secret word of Zen machine, you should participate in yourself, not say it explicitly." Elder Zhizhen said.

When Liang Wenzhen unfolded it, he saw six verses written on the paper: The birds in the forest are flying, and the wind is passing over the mountains. Today and the king's words, the hidden bow is clear. High on the secluded mountain, the state bridge boat goes up.

"Thank you, Elder Zhizhen, for helping me a lot, I'll take my time to get to know it. When the two eminent monks arrived, I also said that I had come to turn my fate and asked me to take out a lot of silver taels. Liang Wenzhen said with a smile. Liang Shizhu didn't think badly, Senior Brother Lao is a living Buddha in the world, and your words are naturally valuable, how to donate two silver taels to the Buddha. "Zhiqing Zen Master Dao." Exactly, the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Wutai Mountain, has not been repaired for a long time, I heard that Liang Shizhu is the richest man in the Song Dynasty, and there is a great Buddha fate, will be out of silver two, the Buddha will be blessed. Elder Zhizhen also smiled. Since the two senior monks have said this, how dare Liang not donate. After Liang Wenzhen finished speaking, he instructed the family to call Cai Yan.

"Brother Yan, the two abbots of Daxiangguo Temple and Wutai Mountain are here, I am willing to donate 120,000 taels of silver, 60,000 yuan for one temple, vow to repair the temple, make a wish, everyone in my house is safe." Liang Wenzhen said. "Mr. Liang, do you want cash or silver tickets?" Cai Yan asked. "Zen Master Zhiqing said that the silver ticket is also collected, isn't it?" Liang Wenzhen said. "Hahahaha!" The two eminent monks and Liang Wenzhen both laughed.

Elder Zhizhen and Zen Master Zhiqing had a meal in the Liang Mansion, and after a short rest, they took a huge amount of silver tickets and left the mansion. Elder Zhizhen had met Emperor Daojun, and said that after investigation and Buddhism deduction, he found that Liang Wenzhen was the emperor's lucky star, which was beyond doubt. Emperor Daojun was overjoyed when he heard this, and since then he has more and more trust in Liang Wenzhen and is no longer suspicious. Elder Zhizhen set off for Wutai Mountain, no problem.

Liang Wenzhen repeatedly referred to the six verses obtained at a cost of 120,000 taels of silver, and he couldn't get to the point. After dinner that night, when he saw that everyone was complete, he put the paper on the table and asked everyone to work together to understand the Zen machine in order to save Pan Jinlian's misfortune. Xu Fan, Zhao Min, Pan Tian, and Cai Yan rubbed their hands, Niu Ren knew that ink in his stomach was scarce, shook his head and sighed, and sat down at the coffee table to drink tea by himself. Xu Miaoyin, Li Shishi, Hu Sanniang, Fang Qin, and Bai Yujiao, Hua Sumei, and Chen Qiuyue were all full of interest and recited the six verses repeatedly, hoping to help Pan Jinlian. People sit or stand, there are those who shake their heads, those who meditate, those who search their intestines and scrape their stomachs, and those who consult the classics. Liang Wenzhen stepped on the stool with one foot and supported his head with his hands, acting like a thinker.

"Dead and dead, Elder Zhizhen's words have far-reaching artistic conceptions, but I am afraid that I will break my head, and I can't understand it!" Xu Fan sighed. "If the words of the living Buddha in the world are so easy to guess, aren't they in vain?" Cai Yan said. "120,000 taels of silver, it takes brains, this business is a big loss!" Zhao Mindao. "I tell you to read more on weekdays, but now I know it's wrong! When it's time to use it, I realize that I read less. Mrs. Xu said.

"When the book is used, there is little hatred, and I don't know how difficult it is." Liang Wen really responded. "Oh, Wen Zhen, that's what I meant, but you summed it up well!" Mrs. Xu was pleasantly surprised. "Where, isn't this the verse of a great poet?" Liang Wenzhen said. "Liang Lang has read a lot, but I have never read this sentence, what a good sentence." Xu Miaoyin said. "Yes, the slave family has never seen it." Master Li also said. It would be strange if they had read it, this couplet is from the "Warning Shixian Wen", written in the Ming Dynasty, and the time has not yet come. Of course, perhaps the couplet was there a long time ago, but judging from the reactions of Xu Miaoyin and others, it did not appear in the late Northern Song Dynasty.

"A living Buddha is a living Buddha, write a few verses casually, and it rhymes very much." Fang Qin said. As Brother Fan said, the meaning of the verse is quite far-reaching, we warn from the truth that the state bridge boat goes up, there is a bridge and does not go, to ferry, indicating that the bridge is dismantled across the river, and the birds in front of it are exhausted, and the good bow is hidden, and the meaning is general. The whole poem is about Mingzhe to protect himself, Liang Lang, is not the meaning of the living Buddha, is to ask us not to cause trouble again, resign ourselves to fate, and accept it when we see it. Master Li thought for a long time and analyzed.

"It seems reasonable, but if Elder Zhizhen dares to charge us 120,000 taels, he will probably not let us resign ourselves to fate." Liang Wenzhen said thoughtfully. "Who invented this thing, and it costs people's lives, it's harder to guess than riddles!" Bai Yujiao said dissatisfied. "Riddles are naturally easy to guess, and riddles pay attention to riddles, and there are traces to follow. There are many puzzles, such as moving beads, swings, rolling shutters, climbing floors, kicking, fighting, and so on. Hua Sumei said. Sister Hua Bingxue is smart, and her words can't be difficult for you, right? Xu Miaoyin said with a smile.

"Yes, since Elder Zhizhen thinks that Gongzi can be obtained by himself, it means that his words should not be very difficult to guess. If you want to write a poem, it should be: Lin Feng is now hiding in Youzhou. It is possible to take the homonym of the word wind. Hua Sumei said again. Lin Feng? Lin Feng is now hiding in Youzhou, hahahaha, this old monk, but he knows how to joke, I don't know if he can play with the dead, it turned out to be a hidden poem! Liang Wenzhen came over and laughed. When everyone heard Hua Sumei uncover the mystery, they all suddenly realized and laughed. "Sister Hua is really smart!" "Sharp, Sister Hua is sharp!" The crowd was amazed.

"Lin Feng, we should have thought that he had already arrived in Youzhou after escaping from Jizhou! We set off tomorrow and march towards Youzhou. Liang Wenzhen was like a general on the battlefield, commanding thousands of troops and horses, and ordered. Everyone was in a good mood, drinking tea, chatting and planning for tomorrow's departure. Xu Miaoyin, Li Shishi, Hu Sanniang and several other beauties thought that they would be separated from Lang Jun tomorrow, and they were reluctant. That night, Liang Wenzhen went to Master Li's room to be affectionate and affectionate, with all kinds of tenderness, okay, no problem.

Early the next morning, Liang Wenzhen, Niu Ren, Xu Fan, Zhao Min, and Xuandao Changgu Liula drove two luxury carriages, and brought five horses as backups, and five grooms and three coachmen followed on the road. Xiaoxing stayed overnight, all the way, three or four days has arrived in Jizhou, Liang Wenzhen found out that the Liangshan military horses have been drawn and went to capture Youzhou. "If Youzhou is broken by Song Jiang, Lin Feng will inevitably escape again, and it will be more and more difficult to find, so we should rush to Youzhou." Liang Wenzhen said, Niu Ren and others all agreed.

Without further ado, Liang Wenzhen and his entourage accelerated their speed and headed in the direction of Youzhou. After another day, when they came to a mountain, they saw two armies of horses facing each other in array. On one side of the flag is written "Great Song Pioneer Song Jiang", and on the other side of the flag is written "He Chongbao, Deputy Commander of the Great Liao". "In front of the battle, let's choose a safe place to stop, and when they have fought and decided the winner, we will sneak into Youzhou City." Liang Wenzhen said. "When we go to the top of the mountain, we have a good view and the safest place, otherwise when the army covers up, there is no escape." Niu Ren said. "Brother Niu seems to have fought a war, and he knows a lot." Xu Fan said. "Brother Niu has a point." Liang Wenzhen said.

The coachman urged two carriages, the horseman drove the horses, and Liang Wenzhen and others went up to the top of the mountain and watched the fire from the other side. I saw that the two armies had their own fierce generals in front of the formation, fighting in one place. "Brother Fan, you have good eyesight, but what is written on that banner?" Liang Wenzhen asked. "Master is very skilled, how his eyesight is poor, it is written on it 'Lu Junyi, the deputy pioneer of the Great Song Dynasty', it is very clear." Zhao Mindao. "Oh, it turned out to be Brother Lu, don't make any mistakes!" Liang Wen was really nervous, concerned about Lu Junyi's situation, and focused for a while, watching the situation in the battle array. Xu Fan, Zhao Min and others naturally did not know that in the 21st century, when Liang Wenzhen came from, when he was a student, there were a lot of textbooks, and myopia was very common.

After a while, the two sides scuffled, the sound of killing shook the sky, people turned on their backs, and shouted for their father and crying mother. Liang Wenzhen saw that Lu Junyi's team of men and horses were getting farther and farther away from the battle, and they were entangled with the Liao ** horse, while Song Jiang's team was fighting with the other half of the Liao army, struggling to support, and the situation was not good. "Oh no, the storm is coming!" Zhao Min exclaimed. When everyone watched, black clouds rose in the sky above the battlefield under the mountain, the wind was fierce, and the stones were flying in the sand. Liang Wenzhen and the others were on the top of the mountain, the sun was still shining, but the bottom of the mountain seemed to be another world, and everyone was stunned and uncertain. Song Jiang's military horse was in a panic, but he saw a Taoist in the army, riding on a horse, holding a sword, chanting words in his mouth, and suddenly shouted, "Disease!" With a swing of the sword, the clouds dispersed and the wind subsided. This Taoist must be Gongsun Sheng, he is a master disciple of Luo Zhenren, and he is good at spells. Song Jiang commanded the army and horses, covered up the past, and the Liao army was in chaos and fled.

"Mr. Liang, Guliula said that she recognized the demon art of the Liao people, which was one of the illusions of her people's witchcraft, driving wind, thunder, clouds and mist, flying sand and stones, covering the sky and the sun, making people hallucinate immediately." Xuan Dao came over and said. "In this way, could it be related to Lin Feng? Hurry up and call Guliu to pull it over. "Liang Wenzhen said." I'll go! When Zhao Min heard this, he turned around and called.

"It's witchcraft, Mr. Liang, I see it right at all!" Gu Liu pulled over, his eyes were quite uneasy, and he reported. Liang Wenzhen couldn't bear to look at her ugly face before, but after many contacts, the so-called habit became natural, and he didn't feel disgusted at this time. "Guliula, according to what you see, Lin Feng must be in Liao**?" Liang Wenzhen stared into Guliula's eyes, desperate for an affirmative answer. "The art of witchcraft is a secret art in my clan, and it is impossible to spread it. I passed it on to Lin Feng in the past, and what the Liao people just made must have come from Lin Feng's hand. "Guliula Dao." There was Gongsun Daochang in Song Jiang's army, and he immediately broke his illusion, and his Taoism was mastered. Poor Dao cultivation is far inferior, ashamed! "Xuan Dao said.

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. Elder Zhizhen really didn't lie, Lin Feng was hiding in Youzhou. Xu Fan said happily. Don't be happy too early, when we were in Jizhou last time, we all recognized Lin Feng, and let him run away. "Niu Ren said." Master, we immediately went into the city, and we didn't believe we could catch him. Zhao Min said anxiously. It also depends on the situation of today's battle, and we must know the movements of the Liao soldiers in advance before we can act. "Liang Wenzhen said." Will you sleep in the mountains tonight? Xu Fan asked. Brother Fan takes off his pants and farts, you can't live in barren mountains and mountains, and there are first-class guest rooms. Zhao Min said.

Everyone saw that the two sides at the foot of the mountain had gathered their armies, leaving a corpse on the ground, and were about to set up camp, but they saw a large army, all over the mountains and fields, coming up the mountain. Liang Wenzhen was taken aback and puzzled, the military horses of both sides had already gone away, where did the team come from at this time. "It's Song Bing, Master!" Zhao Min shouted. Sure enough, the banner of this team of military horses was Song Jiang's department, and after repelling the Liao soldiers, they did not dare to pursue and retreated to the mountains. "Quick, let's get around and camp on the other side of the mountainside." Liang Wenzhen commanded. The coachman drove the carriage down the hill along the wide area.

"Brother Liang, how did you get here?" Liang Wenzhen was reluctant to meet with the people of Liangshan, so he still ran into Yang Xiong and Shixiu. "It turned out to be Brother Yang and Brother Shi." Liang Wenzhen had no choice but to stop, greeted Yang Xiongshixiu, and said that he was going to Youzhou to visit Lin Feng and pass by here. "This place is called Dulu Mountain, and Song Xianfeng asked us to go down the mountain. Why should Brother Liang go in a hurry, I told Brother Lin Jiaotou Lu and them to drink together. Yang Xiong said. Returning from the battlefield, the two were still in good spirits. "No, we're in a hurry, so we're in a hurry." Liang Wenzhen said goodbye to the two of them, led Niu Ren, Xu Fan, Zhao Min and others, set up a tent in a flat place on the mountainside, and prepared to spend the night nearby.

However, it was said that Song Jiang ordered the troops to retreat and return to Dulu Mountain, and the grain truck was linked to each other as a fence. After settling down, counting the big and small leaders, there were 13 people including Lu Junyi, and more than 5,000 military horses. By dawn on the second day, Song Jiang sent Hu Yanzhuo, Lin Chong, Qin Ming, Guan Sheng, each with troops, and went around to find them for a day, but there was still no news of Lu Junyi. Lin Chong was tired, thinking about what Yang Xiong told him last night that Liang Wenzhen was already close and had not yet met, so he went out alone and prepared to go down the mountain to find it.

"Sect Leader Lin, where are you going?" Song Jiang, who was anxious, saw Lin Chong and asked. "Mrs. Liang went to Youzhou to do business, and he is currently stationed on the mountainside, I want to go to him." Lin Chong replied. "Mrs. Liang is here? Wonderful, wonderful, ask him for guidance. When Song Jiang heard this, he was overjoyed.

Song Jiang was originally going to take the Xuannu class and burn incense for divination, where are Lu Junyi and the others trapped, I heard that Liang Wenzhen, who can predict the prophet, is here, so he is busy asking him to come over for guidance. Although the Xuannu class can know a little information, it is always ambiguous and has little effect. Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.

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