Miss Du and Lan Xi sent Hu Yanjin and them off the boat to leave.

She looked at Lan Xi with a smile and quipped: "So no fighting spirit? It's only a round to give it up? ”

Lan Xi raised his face and pointed to the moon that was not rounded and said, "A man who hasn't taken you to heart for more than ten years, do you expect him to come back to you after he has someone in his heart?" After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and went back to his room.

Miss Du was still looking at the moon in the sky, and said to herself: "You can still see him and be content, I have fought for him for more than 20 years, and I don't know if he can return to the Jinluan Palace!" ”

On the bank of the Qinhuai River, there are still warblers singing and dancing, smiling softly, it doesn't know that its own spring water will witness the rise and fall of the Ming Dynasty for two centuries, and only make this prosperity a cloud of smoke.

The moonlight shone in the courtyard that Hu Yanjin himself was not very familiar with, there was no light, and it was like daylight everywhere. He took Hua Qiao's hand, not wanting to let her go back to the room.

"The ...... tonight"

"I know, when you are young, who doesn't have a few admirers?"

"How many? I didn't. How many do you have? ”

Hua Qiao shook off his hand and said, "I'm crusading against you now, it's better for you to copy my old bottom instead!" ”

Hu Yanjin couldn't help but smile: "I don't want to copy your old bottom, someone loves you, that proves that I am more attractive." Tomorrow, you see, the custody of the Yuantong monk can't resist my charm, and all of them are recruited. ”

"Is that okay?" Hua Qiao smiled dumbly, she knew that Hu Yanjin was looking for someone to make arrangements today, but she didn't know what tricks she would play tomorrow.

Linggu Temple is a plaque personally raised by Emperor Taizu, and is located in a valley on the left and the right mountains. It can be said that the mountain has aura, the valley has water, and the enshrined Xuanzang Master parietal bone relics, Linggu Temple is simply boundless Buddhism in the hearts of the people.

Hu Yanjin and Lin Longfeng sandwiched the buckwheat in the middle, and followed the bustling people who participated in the ritual into the Linggu Temple.

"Go to the back meditation room, I have already made an appointment with the Yuantong monk." Hu Yanjin saw a person next to the main hall waving at him, it was a small official from the James Mansion, and there was a little monk standing next to him.

Today, I want to do things, and I can ask for a sign, but the release of the sign is suspended, and it is just right to make an appointment with Yuantong in the meditation room, and it is more convenient to speak. The condition is ...... After signing, the pilgrim will donate a sum of incense money to the Yuantong monk.

Hu Yanjin nodded at Lin Longfeng, and walked towards them with Hua Qiao.

"Donor, Master Yuantong is already waiting for you in the meditation room." Seeing the two of them coming, the little monk clasped his hands together.

When I entered the meditation room, I saw a monk in his forties meditating on a futon. The little monk said in a low voice: "The two donors are here. ”

Hu Yanjin saluted the Yuantong monk and said, "Master Lao will sign for us." As he spoke, he took out a sign from his arms and handed it to Yuantong's hands with both hands.

I saw a line of words on each side of the front and back: the heavy snow pressed the branches and branches to break, and Lao Yan flew to the west and east. This is what the blind can see, and it is a sign under the branch.

"This marriage is unattainable!" Yuantong shook his head and said: "The man's resistance is too great, if he resists, I am afraid he will have to pay the price of his life." Now, no matter how good the relationship between the two of you is, in the end, they will be separated. ”

"Hu Mou came to ask for help from the master, is there a ...... How to crack it? ”

Yuantong glanced at the two of them and didn't speak.

Hu Yanjin hurriedly said: "If you can crack it, Hu will be grateful, and the money donated for sesame oil does not have to be recorded in the merit book......"

"Amitabha. The donor has a heart. Yuantong picked up the stick again and asked, "Donor, please report your Nian Geng eight characters." ”

Hu Yanjin hesitated and said, "This...... Do you have to report it? It is rumored outside that those people who have disappeared in a row are all because they revealed their Nian Geng Bazi, and they only bumped into the 'ghost' in the year of Guimao......"

Hua Qiao noticed that Yuantong's hand trembled slightly.

Hu Yanjin continued: "Although we hope to tie the knot, we don't want to lose our lives for this...... Someone outside passed it on again, and according to the solution you gave the master, you will die for a lifetime...... I don't know what the truth is for this? Are we going to have to go through nine deaths and a lifetime? ”

Yuantong's breathing was short, and he slapped the stick on the table and said, "Today, the old man is unwell and really can't untie the lot, so please ask the donor to ask another master." Please take care of yourself, the old man will retire first. ”

It didn't take long for Lin Longfeng to follow the little monk who was hurrying away and quietly left Linggu Temple.

Hu Yanjin took Hua Qiao's hand and stood among the believers, looking at the abbot on the stage from a distance, while the Yuantong monk who had just left was standing quietly among the disciples behind the abbot.

At this time, the abbot had already begun to recite the mantra of death, and the monks behind him also closed their eyes and recited together:

Nam no Amitabha night Dota Gatta night

Dodi Night, Amitabha, Dubhabi......

The believers in the audience also closed their eyes, thinking about their relatives who wanted to be exceeded. But Hu Yanjin is eyes are open, he wants to stare at Yuantong on the stage.

Sure enough, Yuantong took advantage of the fact that everyone was chanting the scriptures and wanted to leave secretly from behind. As soon as he moved, two monks stopped him. Yuantong glanced at the abbot in horror, the abbot was still concentrating on chanting, and the ring scars on his head flashed with solemn light.

Hu Yanjin was relieved. Lin Longfeng came to the abbot overnight last night, but the abbot did not agree on the spot on the grounds that he wanted to do something today. They were also afraid that the abbot would worry about insulting the name of the temple, so he opened the net and let Yuantong go.

At the end of the ceremony, the abbot took Yuantong back to his meditation room.

Hu Yanjin and Hua Qiao waited for Lin Longfeng to come back, and they were idle, and the two burned incense in the main hall. Hua Qiao suddenly asked: "Did you really ask for that skewer just now?" ”

"What? Are you scared? Hu Yanjin deliberately teased her.

Hua Qiao really said worriedly: "Is your family really going to object?" ”

"Fool, I wrote it casually. If you don't write a little bit of mixing, how to find YTO to unsign? ”

"Then you told me in advance, I was worried about ...... just now."

"It's my mistake, I'll ask you next time......"

While the two were talking, Lin Longfeng came back, and he said, "I found someone." The little monk went to bring the talk, probably to ask him to be more restrained and not to talk nonsense. I have already informed the Wan Zhutou of the government to go over and keep an eye on it. You may not guess who, though. ”

"Who is it?"

"There is a small hill next to Qixia Mountain where porcelain kilns gather, the locals call it Guanyao Mountain, just on the edge of the Yangtze River, and almost all the people in the village next to it make a living by firing kilns.

One of the largest porcelain kilns, the owner is called Cripple Si, and his sister is the wife of Meng Xin, the fifth son of Meng Ying and Meng Houye. The little monk went to the casino to find him! ”

It is no secret that the Ming officials and businessmen are mutually reinforcing, although Emperor Taizu does not like it, but the ministers always have three relatives and six relatives, and it is always impossible to completely avoid it.

This relative of the Marquis Meng's family, the fourth lame, when Emperor Yongle attacked Nanjing, it was to save Meng Xincai's lame leg. The Meng family remembered his kindness, so they married his family.

"Three donors, the abbot is invited." A young monk came over and said to them.

Hu Yanjin and the three of them came to the abbot's meditation room, and there was only the abbot in it, and there was no Yuantong. The abbot glanced at Lin Longfeng and said to them:

"The rebel has already confessed, he handed over a list of nine people to Yin Si, I don't know where Yin Si asked for a son, it is 'nine deaths and one life'. But he didn't know how Yin Si used the list, and there was also a case, and he knew that he was in trouble. If the monks don't speak, the old man will follow the rules of Buddhism and severely punish the rebels. ”

Lin Longfeng and Hu Yanjin exchanged a look and said:

"In that case, thank you Abbot, and we will take our leave."