Although Zhao Yan's voice was not loud, the whole meditation room was silent, so the poems he chanted were still transmitted to the ears of everyone present word for word, and the result caused Su Shi and others to be shocked, they only knew that Zhao Yan was proficient in painting, but they didn't expect that he would have such a deep attainment in poetry?

This is not as good as it is, it was originally made by the ** living Buddha of later generations, so the two monks of Yuan and Likong naturally felt the deepest, among which Liyuan recited a Buddha name after listening, and then closed his eyes and was silent, and Likong sighed, and his face also showed a complicated look.

"The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise!" I saw Yan Yuru softly repeat the last two or two sentences of the poem a few times, and finally couldn't help but show a faint wry smile, and then stepped forward and saluted Zhao Yan and said, "Thank you, King Jun!" ”

After Yan Yuru thanked Zhao Yan, she turned around and left the meditation room. After pondering for a while, she reacted, from Yan Yuru's point of view, the poem she read also had a bit of comfort to her, no wonder this sad woman would thank her.

With Yan Yuru's departure, this incense feast has finally come to an end, and it was originally empty to take the opportunity to promote seaweed, and the banquet was held very successfully, but unfortunately because of his and Yan Yuru's affairs, the final atmosphere of the director zhì was a little heavy, and others didn't know what to say about this kind of thing, and they all had to look at themselves, so Su Shi and others also got up and said goodbye, and finally even the great monk Liyuan only whispered a few words of comfort, and then left with Su Shi.

In this case, Zhao Yan was naturally inconvenient to stay for a long time, and left with Cao Song and Hu Yanping at the moment. Then Zhao Yan waved goodbye to Su Shi and the others, and each got into the carriage and left this small Xiangji Temple.

After standing in front of the temple gate and watching Zhao Yan and the others leave, a helpless wry smile appeared on his face again. Go back to your zen room and light a stick of sandalwood. Then the daily evening service began, and the sound of the wooden fish percussion and muffled chanting slowly spread from his room.

Just as the empty mood slowly calmed down in the scriptures, suddenly the door of the room was opened, and a person walked in, standing quietly behind the empty one. However, Sora seemed to have known who the person who came in for a long time, and he didn't even turn his head, still chanting in a low voice.

"You're so unwelcome to me?" The man behind the empty asked in a very hoarse voice.

Hearing the person behind him speak, Sora didn't answer immediately. Instead, he continued to chant the scriptures unhurriedly, until he finished reciting a scripture, and then he put down the wooden fish in his hand and said softly: "The Tao is not the same, this is a pure place for Buddhism, and there is no room for people like you!" ”

"You ......" heard the sarcasm in the empty words, and the person behind him seemed to be very angry, but in the end he held back his anger and said, "I'm not here to quarrel with you today, but to make a deal with you." ”

"Deal?" Hearing this, he sneered, and still refused without looking back. "You'd better die of this heart, I will never do anything for you!"

The person behind it seems to have known that Sora would refuse, so he didn't get angry anymore. Instead, he still said in his unique hoarse voice: "Hehe, your wings are stiff, and I can't help you if you don't listen to me, but don't forget, Yuru is still in my hands, she can't be as ruthless as you......"

"Shut up!" Before the man behind him could speak, he was interrupted by a sharp voice, and then Huo Ran turned around and said, "You are not allowed to mention Yuru again." If she hadn't cared about the relationship between father and daughter, I'm afraid she wouldn't have fallen to the point where she is now! ”

I saw that the person standing behind the empty space was about fifty. He is seven feet tall and has a long white beard, although there are a few wrinkles on his forehead and the corners of his eyes. But there is still an indescribable elegance on his body, if you look closely, you will even see that this person's appearance is somewhat similar to Kong, but he has a more feminine air than Kong.

For the anger of the air, this dashing middle-aged man didn't seem to care, and even smiled proudly, and then said in a hoarse voice that didn't match his appearance: "Yuru is my daughter, she has to do whatever I ask her to do, she is much more obedient than you, but Yuru is a woman after all, and there are not many things that can be done for me, and as a father, I can't bear to see her show up every day, so as long as you help me do one thing this time, I will give Yuru freedom, how about it?" ”

"You ......" Hearing that this middle-aged man actually used his daughter as an exchange condition, even if it was with empty cultivation, he couldn't help but look angry, but thinking of Yan Yuru's prayerful eyes when she wanted to get rid of the sea of suffering today, this made Sora can't help but soften in her heart, and she held back her anger at the moment and said, "Okay, I can help you, but after this matter is completed, you must not force Yuru to do what she doesn't want to do in the name of your father!" ”

"Haha, no problem, as long as you help me do this, Yuru will be free in the future, no matter where she wants to go or what she wants, I can help her do it, and don't forget, I am still her father, how can I make her suffer?" The middle-aged man saw the empty promise, and laughed at the moment, but when he said that he was Yan Yuru's father, he didn't seem to remember what he had just said about Yan Yuru as a trading condition.

For the shamelessness of the middle-aged man, Likong has long been accustomed to it, and he doesn't want to talk to the other party anymore, so he immediately asks the other party what he wants to do, but when the middle-aged man tells what he needs to do, he can't help but snort coldly: "You guys are good at calculating." ”

"Hehe, this matter is not complicated, you just need to find more opportunities to get close to the other party, wait until the critical moment, and then cooperate with our actions." The middle-aged man didn't pay attention to the empty sarcasm, and still smiled.

Although he knew that the other party must not have a good intention to let him get close to the target person, but thinking of the middle-aged man's promise to give Yan Yuru back his freedom, he couldn't help but be ruthless, gritted his teeth and finally nodded, which made the middle-aged man laugh again, and then left satisfied.

When Zhao Yan left Xiangji Temple, it was already two watches, and the gate of Tokyo City had already been closed at this time, so he would definitely not be able to go back today, but he had already expected this, and he had already notified the people who stayed in the county king's mansion before, asking them to clean their original rooms and live in the mansion today.

However, Cao Song and Hu Yanping rarely had a valid reason to come out at night, and they didn't plan to go home at all today, but Zhao Yan's plan to go back early to rest was shattered again, and they dragged him to visit the night market in Tokyo City, especially the area around Daxiangguo Temple, as well as East Cross Street, which is a famous night market in Tokyo City.

Zhao Yan did not visit the night market in later generations, but it was the first time after coming to the Great Song Dynasty, and he was also a little curious at the moment, and when they came to the night market of the Great Xiangguo Temple first, Zhao Yan only appeared, the night market of the Great Song Dynasty and the night market of later generations did not seem to be much different, both sides of the street were full of vendors selling all kinds of snacks and snacks, and the pedestrians of men and women in the night market were weaving, which also created excellent conditions for the thieves in the city of Tokyo, if they were not careful, the wallet on their bodies would be gone.

In addition, what surprised Zhao Yan was that there were many tricksters in the night market of the Great Song Dynasty, including a girl with a big vat, a strong man with a steel gun and a throat, a child who climbed a pole like a fly, etc., and even many artists from foreign countries, such as Zhao Yan saw three or four guys playing flutes and snakes, and I don't know if they were Indians or Persians?

In such a lively night market, Zhao Yan gradually let go, and Cao Song and Hu Yanping drilled around in the crowd, and when they encountered a wonderful performance, they would also take out a handful of copper coins from their bodies and scatter them over, in exchange for a sweet smile from the performing girl, which caused Cao Song, a pervert, to scatter a few handfuls again.

Zhao Yan and the three of them played in the night market of Daxiangguo Temple until the third watch, and when they were hungry again, they bought some delicious snacks and got into the carriage, and rushed to the East Cross Street while eating, because according to Cao Song and the two of them, the night market on the East Cross Street must be the most interesting in the middle of the night.

Zhao Yan didn't understand the meaning of Cao Song's words at first, but when they arrived at East Cross Street, the night market here was completely different from that of Daxiangguo Temple, because there were very few vendors selling snacks and snacks here, most of them were selling needles, threads, brains, books, playthings, porcelain and woodware, and some of these goods were of unknown origin, maybe the porcelain sold at a porcelain stall on the side of the road was the stolen goods from a theft a few days ago.

The night market on East Cross Street is actually the largest black market in Tokyo, and the goods here only ask the price and do not ask the way, as long as the buyer's price is recognized by the seller, then you can take the goods away, and they will not be refunded after leaving the stall, and the seller will not be responsible for any problems in the future. Most of the night markets here do not start until the second half of the night, and they disperse after the roosters crow, so they are also called "ghost markets".

Zhao Yan didn't expect that there would be such a blatant black market in Tokyo City, and he was very interested at the moment, but they were all soaked in the ghost market in the second half of the night, and finally Zhao Yan also bought a jade pendant and a few small accessories, the price is a little outrageous, and it is estimated that it is not a serious thing.

When the sky in the east is slightly bright, and the first rooster crow in Tokyo sounds, the vendors on both sides of the street immediately began to close their stalls, not that they are conscious, but that there will be officials from Kaifeng Mansion to patrol after dawn, if they don't leave at this time, those officials will not be polite to them at that time, but before dawn, those officials will not care even if they come to the ghost market, and even spend money to buy something, which can be regarded as a tacit understanding formed by the official and the people.

After dawn, the city gate was opened, and Zhao Yan no longer went back to the county king's mansion, so he simply took the carriage and went to the courtyard outside the city to rest, it is estimated that he will have to sleep for at least a whole day today, but when Zhao Yan dozed off and came to the courtyard, he didn't expect that someone would kill his mansion, and it would bring a heavyweight "big" trouble. (To be continued)

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