The little monk in Tsing Yi stood there, looked at the expressions of the two, hesitated for a while, and spoke again: "Amitabha, the two donors, Uncle Zhizen, asked the little monk to ask a question. ”

"What's the problem?" Xiao Yuyin raised her eyes and looked at the little monk in Tsing Yi, her eyes were full of curiosity, Master Zhizen, the legendary holy monk, although she didn't believe in Buddhism a little! However, because what happened to him was too bizarre, the defense in his heart was about to collapse.

"The lottery drawn by the two donors is the same," the little monk raised his head, looked at the two, and slowly spoke, unexpectedly seeing that the two of them changed their faces slightly.

Hearing this, Xiao Yuyin snatched the note from Yu Ziying's hand, looked at the same unsign as herself, and raised her eyes to glance at Yu Ziying, she could encounter such a low probability of things, it was really unusual.

Yu Ziying also glanced at Xiao Yuyin, until Xiao Yuyin handed over the two pieces of unsigning paper in his hand, Yu Ziying spoke, her voice was as gentle as ever, "I don't know what the problem of Master Zhizen is?" ”

The little monk looked at the two of them, especially at Xiao Yuyin's burning gaze, his face was slightly red, as if he was not used to looking at girls like this, and lowered his head slightly, "Uncle Zhi Zen asked a question, 'Who is Confucius's father?'" ’”

What about Na? Xiao Yuyin almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, who was Confucius's father? In this alternate world, who is Confucius, you ask? A few more people know, and it is estimated that few people do not know.

Confucius, named Kongqiu, his father's uncle Liang Su, Shu Liang is the word, Su is the name. There is no Kong in his family. At the beginning, Xiao Yuyin also checked a lot of information for this matter, only to know that Confucius's Kong was his clan.

Zheng Qiao of the Southern Song Dynasty said in "Tongzhi Clan Preface": Three generations ago, the surname was divided into two, the man called the name, and the woman called the surname. After three generations, the surnames are combined into one.

At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, Gu Yanwu's "Rizhilu Clan" also pointed out: The name of the surname has been mixed into one since the beginning of Taishi Gong.

Of course this is very historical, and of course there is the God Reply, the special Thunder Man.

"Who is Confucius?" Yu Ziying always thought that she was knowledgeable enough, but she never knew who Confucius was. Could it be that he is lonely and unheard.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yuyin wondered, could it be that she asked her another question, is it really the Confucius she knows?

"Uncle Liang Su?" Xiao Yuyin spoke tentatively, with uncertainty in her tone.

The little monk shook his head, this is not the answer that Uncle Zhi Chan said, not a word is the same, and kindly reminded him, "Two words." ”

Xiao Yuyin looked at the little monk and shook his head, secretly relieved. Nima, scared her to death, it didn't seem to be the Confucius she thought, and the bizarre thing didn't happen. If it happened again, she really felt that she would be thundered to death, annoyed to death, and entangled to death...... All kinds of ways to die.

However, when those "two words" came out of the mouth of the little monk, she only felt that the sky was thundering! She slurred a little, her voice trembled slightly, and she squeezed a few words out between her teeth', 'What do you mean...... The answer is two words? ”

Seeing the little monk nodding, Xiao Yuyin was a little speechless, wanting to look at the sky, but seeing the roof, God, come to a thunderbolt, kill her! Otherwise, she would have died of exhaustion.

If you were in modern times, if you were Confucius, who was your father? Will they answer Shu Liang Su? Of course not, it should be said that only a few people will answer you with this answer, and most people will answer two words directly. Those two words were once called classics!

"Drill!" Xiao Yuyin squeezed out two words from his mouth, and then our eldest lady Xiao looked at the little monk and nodded, and then she was not calm at all.

Nima, what kind of joke is this, it's really the answer to this thunderous person's life.

"Little Master, are you sure this is the answer?" Xiao Yuyin opened her mouth very uneasily, trying to hear a negative answer.

However, the little monk in Tsing Yi nodded very firmly.

"Miss Xiao, she is really erudite, why hasn't Ying heard of this person, and what kind of person is Confucius." Yu Ziying opened her mouth and asked Xiao Yuyin.

Xiao Yuyin calmed down and spoke very calmly, "I also saw in a wild history that Confucius was a carpenter, and his father was a driller, just a small person. ”

Confucius Great Sage, forgive her for calling you and your father carpenters, she really doesn't know how to answer Yuziying, she can't say that she is not from this time and space!

Forgive her, saint, she didn't mean to discredit you like that, Amen!

Yu Ziying didn't think much about it, Feng Mu gently swept over her, and looked at the little monk in Tsing Yi, "Little Master, did Master Zhizen ever say that what will happen after you answer correctly?" ”

A word to wake up the dreamer! At this time, Xiao Yuyin felt this way, and looked at the little monk with even more burning eyes, "Yes! What did Master Zhizen say? ”

The little monk nodded, "Uncle Zhi Chan said that the one who answers the right question is the one who is destined, and he wants to meet the destined person." ”

What kind of person is Master Zhizen! It is a hermit master, except for the Emperor of Northern Qi, it is difficult for other people to meet each other, and it is even more rare to say a word. Yu Ziying actually came here once, and when I heard that the master was in retreat and visiting the Buddha, I didn't see it.

Now, it's out of the customs, but whether you want to see him or not is another matter.

But...... He glanced at Xiao Yuyin and stared at her, what was the difference between her, which could make Master Zhichan look at him differently, including him, and the feeling that came from nowhere in his heart.

It made him feel curious, but he was a little afraid to touch the truth of the matter.

"Is it now?" Xiao Yuyin looked at the little monk in Tsing Yi and slowly spoke, with the question he just asked, she thought Master Zhizen should know something.

"Uh-huh!" The little monk nodded, and said to Xiao Yuyin, "Uncle Shi is already waiting for the female donor in the Dharma Hall, and the little monk will ask someone to bring the female donor over." ”

"Good!" Xiao Yuyin glanced at the little monk, and then looked at the jade shadow next to him, "Jade...... Childe, I'm out of company, please forgive me. ”

Xiao Yuyin saw Yu Ziying nodding, so he walked with the remnant sword not far away, explained a few words, and then followed another little monk towards the Dharma Hall.

walked to the door, glanced at Yu Ziying and the little monk in Tsing Yi, and then didn't look back.

Yu Ziying watched Xiao Yuyin's figure disappear outside the door, and then looked at the little monk she had seen before, "Little Master, is there any guidance from Master Zhizen?" ”

The little monk raised his head, "Uncle Zhi asked the little monk to bring a word to the Jade Prince, but if he missed it, he had no chance." Don't be persistent in this life, otherwise you will hurt others and yourself. ”

After speaking, the little monk bent down and retreated, shouting, "Amitabha, good, good." ”

Jade Ziying stood in place, looking at the yellow curtains flying in the wind in the hall, and did not move for a long time. Smell the fragrance in the air and fall into deep thought.

In this life, in a past life?