At this time, the council was very lively, but Fahai, who was far away in Jinshan Temple, did not pay attention to it.

Late at night, dawn is dawning.

Fahai was dressed in a white monk's robe, only carrying a cloth bag, holding a Zen staff, and quietly went down to this Jinshan Temple alone.

This is a long way away, like a mountain and a sea.

Jinshan Temple is located in Hangzhou, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with pleasant scenery.

And the target of Fahai's trip is the Shenxiao Sect created by Lin Lingsu, the first master of the Daomen.

Since Lin Lingsu single-handedly overwhelmed the world and added glory to the Dao vein, he established a Taoist system in the Kaifeng Mansion, called Shenxiao Mountain, which is only dozens of miles away from the imperial city of Bianliang.

All this shows how much Emperor Song trusts the Shenxiao Sect and how much he trusts Lin Lingsu.

As the saying goes, on the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore, but Emperor Song can rest assured that Lin Lingsu, a tiger, can stand safely in Kaifeng and set up a missionary.

It is no wonder that the Taoist sect is thriving in this world, and the Buddhist sect is weak.

Thinking of this, Fahai sighed, clasped his palms together, and silently recited a sentence of Amitabha.

This Lin Lingsu has almost become his own Buddha-becoming demon.

"It seems that this Shenxiao Mountain has to go."

After the thought in his heart, Fahai's face gradually became firm.

Jinshan Temple is thousands of miles away from Shenxiao Mountain.

And Fahai's goal is to cross this thousands of miles and go to the Shenxiao Sect to discuss the Fa with Na Lin Lingsu and preach a sermon!

Since the Buddha's heart is turbulent, the demon in his heart has taken advantage of the loophole.

Na Fahai simply set off directly to Kaifeng, lock the heart ape, and capture the horse!

As the saying goes, one thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.

If you don't become a Buddha on this trip, then you will fall into the abyss forever!

Fahai has been practicing in Jinshan Temple since he was a child, and his master, the former head of Jinshan Temple, once judged his character.

The personality is so strong, it is easy to go sideways, if you can't achieve positive results all the way in the future, then it is extremely easy to go on the wrong path.

But cultivation is a path of no return, if you don't fight, how can you achieve positive results?

The red gold color is like a fire pattern in the center of Fahai's eyebrows, like a pure fire lotus, blooming with divine light, blazing.

The next moment, the white-robed monk in front of him disappeared.

The sky is sunny and the autumn breeze is cool.

By the West Lake in Hangzhou, the begonia flowers are blooming, competing with each other, adding a bit of new look to this beautiful scenery.

On the surface of the huge lake, the ripples are spreading, and in the crystal clear water, the fish jump out of the water from time to time, competing for the food thrown by the boat visitors, causing bursts of chuckles.

Now the times are good, and it is the time when the wandering scholars on the edge of the West Lake are most flooded.

After all, on the edge of the West Lake, there is a fireworks willow lane, called Qiuxiang Pavilion.

Qiuxiang Pavilion is famous all over the world, that is, compared with the famous Yingchun Building of the Elimination Gold Cave in Bianjing City, it can be comparable to one or two, among which the Oiran is even more charming and colorful, and the poems, books, texts and songs are all involved.

If these scholars can attract the blue eyes of the young people, and come to a spring breeze, it can be regarded as a glorious deed that can boast for a while.

After all, it's not like nothing like this has happened before.

Now the scholar protagonist in the story has already entered the non-commissioned officer uniform in high school, and it is the time of the spring breeze.

Although I don't know if the matter is true or not, but looking at the enthusiasm of these scholars, it is estimated that in this early autumn season, the business of Qiuxiang Pavilion should be much better than usual.

Xu Xian, as an ordinary scholar of West Lake Academy, of course did not dare to refuse after being invited by his companions.

He is talented and foolish, and he doesn't have much talent in reading, so in the academy, he also belongs to the bottom of the grades, in the eyes of the teacher, he is the kind of student who has been abandoned, as long as he completes his studies, he will be driven home and left to fend for himself.

And Xu Xian himself is more interested in medicine than reading.

He had already planned it, and when he finished his studies, he returned home to find a pharmacy, and as an apprentice for three or five years, he opened a small pharmacy by himself and became a langzhong who cured diseases and saved people.

But when the end of their studies was approaching, these classmates who were going to take the exam wanted to come to the West Lake to get together, and Xu Xian had no choice but to agree.

"Xu Xian, there is a poetry meeting held every year on the edge of the West Lake, and I am ready to come to participate after I heard about it."

"Now that it's about to open, do you want to make a song to cheer up the big guys?"

Just when Xu Xian was secretly distracted, a familiar classmate next to him smashed his arm and said to Xu Xian with a wink.

"Forget it, Xu Xian's level, you also know, I won't embarrass our academy."

"With all of you classmates here, presumably the leader of this poetry meeting must be one of our academy!"

Xu Xian heard the ridicule of the people next to him, and his chest was sullen, his own level, aren't these long-known students unclear in their hearts? Isn't it a shame to let yourself go up?

After thinking about it, Xu Xian calmed down, raised his hands and arched his hands to the few people around him, and then said in an atmospheric manner.

"Also, since Brother Xu doesn't want to go, then I'll sign up first."

"Let's go."

Seeing that Xu Xian was unwilling to participate, these students did not continue to force it, but after opening their mouths to reply, they turned around and went to the venue of the poetry meeting, leaving Xu Xian alone in the same place.

"Okay, everyone is gone, just want to be quiet."

After seeing that the surrounding places were instantly empty, Xu Xian exhaled softly.

To be honest, he actually hates this kind of formalism, but unfortunately he is alive and can't be ungregarious, so he can only reluctantly settle.

Fortunately, this kind of day is almost over.

Thinking of this, Xu Xian couldn't help but smile a little.

Her parents died early when she was a child, and she grew up with her sister Xu Jiaorong, if she didn't want to study and become successful, she wouldn't have stayed in this academy for so long.

Now that my studies are about to be completed, I can finally be relieved.

Xu Xian, who was in a somewhat happy mood, prepared to go to the edge of the West Lake to take a good look at the beautiful scenery here.

You must know that Hangzhou West Lake is famous all over the world, and at this time it is the time when the begonia flowers bloom in early autumn, which is even more beautiful and abnormal, and it is a good day for the first trip.

Without the disturbance of his classmates, Xu Xian let go instead, walked all the way to the edge of the West Lake, looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance, and only felt relaxed and happy.

And just as Xu Xian was in his trance, there were two figures in the distance, slowly approaching in his direction.

These two are blue and white, both of them are slim, and it can be seen that they are young women.

The faces of the woman in white and the woman in green were covered by veils, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but just by the temperament of these two people, they could imagine their appearances, which were not like ordinary mortals.

Looking around, I saw that the white figure was holding a paper umbrella, and together with the woman in Tsing Yi next to him, slowly walked in the direction of Xu Xian.

I'm busy today.,Update a little late.,The next chapter is in the code.。

Happy birthday to book friends on November 20th.

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