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In the tower forest in the backyard of the White Horse Temple, it is quiet and quiet.

Ma Qiao said excitedly to Yang Fan: "Xiao Fan, you are really a god, you actually want to use the power of Monk Xue to help me get out of trouble, hey!" Luoyang Mansion actually closed the case, now we will be safe, could it be that you have this idea since you stole the robe and prepared to sneak into the White Horse Temple? ”

Yang Fan smiled: "How is it possible, I am not a living immortal, how can I be so far away?" In many cases, it is the first step to take the first step, and it suddenly becomes clear in front of me, only to realize that there is one more step to go. At that time, I was just trying to get out and remember that this great monk Xue liked to transform into a Taoist priest. ”

Yang Fan sat down against the pedestal of the relics pagoda and said: "After arriving in the temple, I found that this abbot master is very fond of Keju, and I heard that the palace has to hold a ball game every year. ”

Ma Qiao also sat down next to him, listening to him, Yang Fan said: "This abbot master, even the nephew of the martial arts family when he is the queen of heaven, when he sees him, he is respectful and does not dare to offend, your case, in the people, it can be regarded as earth-shattering, but in the court, which big man will put it in his eyes?" With this great monk coming forward, we will definitely be able to save the day, and sure enough, ......"

Yang Fan said this and smiled slightly.

Since he arrived at the White Horse Temple, what he thought of was not only to use Xue Huaiyi's power to exonerate Ma Qiao, but also to find out the whereabouts of the enemy.

Initially, he put the first target on Miao Shenke, but after some inquiry, this Miao Shenke disappeared strangely, and only the Shangguan Wan'er in the palace knew his whereabouts, so he retreated to the second best place and attacked Qiu Shenji first. After the failure of the assassination of Qiu Shenji, he thought that he would sting for a while and then look for a chance, but who knew that the willows were bright and there was another opportunity to find the whereabouts of Miao Shenke.

Maybe Xue Huaiyi will take him into the palace to compete, and he will have the opportunity to meet that Shangguan Wan'er, although in the palace, if he wants to contact this celebrity in front of the queen of the world, it is conceivable that there will be many difficulties, but at least there is a glimmer of hope. And this plan, of course, it is inconvenient for him to tell Ma Qiao.

Ma Qiao said movingly: "Xiaofan, if you hadn't broken into the law field to save me, I would have been executed, and now thanks to you, otherwise I can only be a fugitive with my head and tail hidden in my life, this great kindness, I ......."

Yang Fan interrupted him and said, "I don't treat you as a brother, so I won't do this for you!" Since you are your own brother, why do you say such foreign things? On Yang Langzhong's mansion that day, weren't you the same, you obviously saw my actions, and still tried your best to cover it up for me? ”

Ma Qiao said: "How can the difficulty of these two things be compared. Speaking of this, I am even more uneasy, you are lurking in the Xiuwen Workshop, you were originally burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, if you expose your identity because of saving me, you will delay your major event......"

Yang Fan said solemnly: "Brother Qiao, don't say this kind of thing anymore.

Of course I won't forget! However, even if you know that it will be exposed, I will still save you! Even if I can't get revenge for the rest of my life, I still want to save you! How foolish would it be if I gave up my living relatives and friends in order to avenge the dead? If there is only one way to choose between avenging the dead and making a living for the living, then I will not hesitate to give up revenge and keep my living relatives and friends. ”…,

He raised his head, looked at the far south, and said with emotion: "Hatred is my responsibility, but I shouldn't turn myself into a cold-blooded tool because of hatred, this is what my master said." He is a great hero, and when I was a child, the most regrettable thing I regretted was that he didn't personally instruct me in martial arts.

At that time, I was practicing at the beach, he was fishing at the beach, and what he said to me the most was the truth of being a human being. But at that time, the reason why I was willing to talk so much to him and listen to him so much was actually just to please him, maybe he was willing to personally point out my martial arts.

Unfortunately, he just talked to me all the time, saying things that I didn't really like to hear. As I grew older, I realized that what he taught me was far more useful than teaching me a few tricks. It was he who kept me from becoming a cynical, unrecognizable person, and unscrupulous for revenge. ”

Ma Qiao couldn't help but follow his gaze to the south, and said admiringly: "Does that old man live in the South China Sea?" ”

Yang Fan nodded, shook his head again, and said, "Before, he lived in the South China Sea, but now he ......."

Yang Fan raised his head, looked at the fluttering clouds in the southern sky, and said softly: "He lives in the sky!" ”

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Early the next morning, Yang Fan and Ma Qiao went back to Xiuwenfang.

This time I came back extraordinary, and there were eight great monks who were on Yang Fan's left and right, all with big shoulders and round waists, and carrying Zen sticks.

Xue Huaiyi is not worried that there are still people who dare to find trouble with Yang Fan, it is purely to support the scene of the star in his mind, the so-called return to his hometown, Xue Huaiyi was originally a medicine seller in the market, although he has climbed to Wu Zetian in recent years, made friends with many powerful people, and seen some of the world, but the things on the root have not changed.

Yang Fan has now become the first master of the White Horse Temple.

Yang Fan wore five clothes inside, then seven clothes, and a coat outside the seven clothes, that is, Jiafu.

The monk's coat is divided into three products, each of the three products is divided into three kinds, Yang Fan is the first seat of the White Horse Temple, wearing the first class of the upper grade, twenty-five, one hundred and twenty-seven separations, the big red robe with peacock feathers and silk woven fabrics, the golden hook and jade ring, the treasure is solemn, and the eight sides are majestic.

Ma Qiao was with him, but he was wearing an ordinary gray-blue monk's robe. Ma Qiao was worried that the old lady would be sick when he was concerned, so he returned to his heart like an arrow, Yang Fan knew his mood, so he hurried and walked very fast.

Yang Fan and Ma Qiao were walking forward, facing an ox cart slowly galloping, the street was very wide, and the curtain of the ox cart was tightly covered, so the two of them did not pay attention to the ox cart.

This ox cart is the favorite car of the gate lord clan since the Wei and Jin dynasties. Unless they are going out far or in a hurry, they must take the ox cart, because the ox cart is slow and steady, and the carriage is spacious and tall, and can sit and lie at will, which is more suitable for the children of the noble clan who are pampered and wander wantonly.

This kind of atmosphere was still popular among the wealthy families of the scholar clan at this time, and it would not gradually disappear until the end of the Sui and Tang dynasties and the rise of the Song Dynasty. The oncoming ox cart was a tank-cart with a rectangular carriage with a canopy, a rear door, and draped curtains. There are lattice windows in front of and on both sides of the shed, and the vaulted roof has a long eaves in the front and back.

The curtain hangs from the car. Embroidered with plum blossom pattern, the four sides are decorated with silk tassels, which is extremely gorgeous. The royal car man walks on foot, leisurely.

A man in white in his thirties sat in the car and pretended to sleep, and next to him sat a beautiful woman in green clothes, Tian Ainu, who lifted the curtain and gently looked at the street scene.

She knew that she had arrived at Xiuwenfang, looking at the street scene, she couldn't help but think of Yang Fan again, that guy, now I don't know what happened, in order to relieve his friend, the gold and jade treasures he gave him were all squandered by him, presumably this guy still hasn't married a happy little lady, right? …,

Thinking of the time spent with Yang Fan, thinking of this handsome young man who was a little wilted, but had a thief's heart but no thief's guts, in fact, there was no treacherous behavior, and he was particularly enthusiastic and righteous to his relatives and friends, Tian Ainu's lips couldn't help but lightly bloom with a touching smile.

But this smile immediately froze on her lips, because she saw a red-clothed monk walking towards her.

This monk, dressed in the eight treasures auspicious Bao Lotus pattern satin red robe, covered with conch, Falun, treasure umbrella, white cover, lotus, vase, goldfish, plate length, robe decorated with Ruyi hook, tightly hanging ancestral jade ring, monk holding a string of ancient sandalwood Buddha beads, accompanied by a gray robe disciple, the back of the eight monks closely followed, the pomp was huge.

With such pomp, he should have been a virtuous monk of old age, but at a glance at his appearance, his bald head is shiny, his eyebrows are bright, his nose bridge is straight, his lips are clear, and he is as delicate as a girl, which is surprising enough.

"Wow!"

Tianinu's delicate body was shocked, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

The man in white, who was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, opened his eyes and glanced at her.

Tian Ainu hurriedly lowered the curtains, and the man in white said: "Anu, your temperament recently is much less calm than before. ”

"Yes, servant......" Tian Ainu replied, and stopped talking.

The white-clothed man's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Tian Ainu lowered his head slightly and said, "Servant...... I saw him again. ”

"Him?"

The boy in white was a little puzzled, but Tian Ainu's life was very simple, and the outsiders he met were really limited, and the boy only turned a little in his mind, and then suddenly said: "The person who saved you?" Why make a fuss when you see him? ”

Tian Ainu smiled slightly and said, "He...... Now I dress up as a monk. ”

"Oh?"

"Even if it's a little monk, the maid won't be surprised, but after a few days, he not only became a monk, but also looked at the jiashi, the grade in the temple is really not low, and the monk next to him recites the scriptures for a lifetime, I'm afraid he won't be able to get to his position. It's not the servant who wants to make a fuss, it's him...... It's really strange. ”

The white-clothed boy who has always been unmoving, steady as Mount Tai, can't help but be curious, the promotion of a monk is really more difficult than the promotion of officialdom, a boy who was a fang Ding two days ago, suddenly became a monk, and can make Anu moved, presumably this status is really not low......

The man in white couldn't help but lift the curtain and look out, and he was a little stunned at this look.

"Childe?"

"Check him, what the hell is going on."

"Whoa!"

Tian Ainu was very strange that the son, who had always been distracted and had eyes above the top, would be interested in Yang Fan, but Tian Ainu was sincerely happy to have the opportunity to get close to him again, or learn some news about him, so she naturally ignored this strange feeling.

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