Not long after the two nobles of the Xue family, one eldest and one young, visited Zhang's mansion, there was a rumor in Xiongjing City that Zhang and Xue were about to get married.

On the surface, these two families seem to be only the local wealthy families that rose in the previous dynasty, and the current head of the family is only the Xue family, which is only the head of the household, and the family inheritance is far from the ancient Yanhuang general, and the current head of the family is Yaqing, who was canonized as the second dignitary of the Chu Dynasty, and Xiong Jing Zhang, who is in charge of the Fan Academy, is quite different from each other in terms of family background and name.

But in fact, Yaqing only has a good reputation in Dachu, but in fact there is no real power, and the Fan Yuan deals with the affairs of the princes and the state, and when the dynasty is at its peak and the world is subdued, it is naturally a central institution with extremely heavy authority, but at this moment, Da Chu has long lost the power to balance the princes, and is often bullied by foreign countries.

On the other hand, the household servant, although he is not a party seal, is the second official in charge of the land registration and taxation of Dachu, and his power is amazing, especially for the royal family, and he is one of the closest courtiers of the Son of Heaven.

Therefore, this marriage, whether the Zhang family is low, the Xue family is high, or the opposite, it is really difficult to tell, and this kind of story with a bit of romantic charm and involving the private affairs of high-ranking officials and nobles is most likely to cause the general public to chew their tongues.

For a while, the entire Xiong Kyoto was a heated discussion about the marriage of Zhang and Xue, and even which son and lady of the two small characters married each other, which became a coupon used to play in the gambling stalls.

It's just that all this is meaningless to Zhang Huansheng, who is on the gambling ticket.

On a sunny day in February in the world, Xiong Jing Guozi was in prison, and he walked out of the vermilion hall door after lying dormant in the east hall all night, feeling the bright spring light sprinkled on his body, very comfortable, he couldn't help stretching his waist, and muttered to himself: "The weather is so warm, the teacher should come back, and I will go to see it again today." Walking down the high steps, along the stone path to the depths of the courtyard.

After three or two teas, Zhang Huansheng came to the door of a stone hall, saw that the wooden door was open, his face was happy, he opened the bamboo curtain, rushed in, and shouted: "Teacher, you said that you returned to your hometown for thirty or forty days, and then turned back to Xiongjing, why did you delay it for so long?" ”

In the stone hall, Zhou Jian Xue usually sat behind the low table all day, sniffing incense and reading bamboo slips, as if he had not disappeared for more than two months.

Seeing the disciple appear and shout, he only rolled his eyelids, and took out a bronze statue of the reclining Buddha with a bare chest and breasts and a hippie smile from his arms, and said lightly: "In order to find such a thing, I had to delay outside for more than 20 days, and it is up to you to tell whether it is worth it or not." ”

"Isn't this the statue of Maitreya Venerable," Zhang Huansheng took a few steps forward curiously, sat down cross-legged, and reached out to pick up the reclining Buddha and play with it, "The carving is so sloppy, it is obviously not a thing of visualization inheritance."

The texture, it doesn't even look like brass, I'm afraid it's caused by a tree root, and the gold paint on it still looks new, obvious, obviously not, what, what..."

As he spoke, he suddenly felt his eyelids heavily, and an irrepressible tiredness hit his heart, and he bowed his head sharply and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Supervisor Zhou's eyes lit up, and he muttered to himself, "Sure enough, something is wrong." He pinched his hands and chanted a spell in his mouth, and spewed out a long breath.

The breath rushed straight to the top of Zhang Huansheng's head, and the stirring void rippled, turning into a curtain of water that shimmered with colorful colors, and after a few breaths, it shattered again, turning into countless points of light, dissipating into the air.

"The mirror dream method can't be successful!" Seeing this scene, Zhou Jianxue frowned, changed a trick, walked Yu step again, and tossed the book talisman for a long time, stretched out his hands, kept pointing at his eyebrows, and kept pressing on the center of the sleepy Zhang Huansheng's eyebrows, closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, opened his eyes suddenly, and said angrily in a low voice: "How can the concentric technique also fail!" ”

Just as he was complaining, he suddenly heard a 'pop', and the Buddha statue was actually smashed by Zhang Huansheng in his sleep, pinched and crushed, and the texture was carved from dead wood.

"Oops." Seeing that the Buddha statue was shattered, Zhou Jianxue was so out of shape for a while that he sighed, and hurriedly bent down and snatched the fragment from Zhang Huansheng's hand, but it was too late, only a handful of golden sawdust remained.

At this moment, Zhang Huansheng also came back to his senses, opened his eyes suddenly, and after a period of trance, he saw Zhou Jianxue holding the golden sawdust standing in front of him, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Teacher, what about the Buddha elephant!"

No, it can't be these sawdust in your hand, babble, I just looked away, that's, that's a treasure, you, why did you destroy it! ”

"Boy, it's obvious that you crushed this Buddha statue, why did you blame me on the head!" Supervisor Zhou, who had always been gentle and elegant in front of Zhang Huansheng, heard this, and rarely became red-faced and red-eared, and yelled.

"Did I crush it, this, this, why don't I remember it myself." Hearing this, Zhang Huansheng was stunned for a moment and blurted out.

Seeing his stunned appearance, Zhou Jian Xue opened his mouth, suddenly let out a long sigh, and said with a wry smile: "Boy, everything has a fate, I am fortunate to have it, and I have lost my life, you don't have to think too much."

But what kind of treasure is this thing? ”

"This should be the inheritance of many exercises in the Great Sumeru Temple," Zhang Huansheng came back to his senses when he heard this, but his eyes were still a little straight and muttered: "I just shook it, and somehow it touched the spiritual wit, and countless words and diagrams suddenly appeared in the consciousness, and the first one was the most superficial exercise that had ever been in the middle school of Sumeru Temple, King Kong Jin."

After that, I was about to look down, but everything was empty, and I came to my senses.

Teacher, where did you get this Buddha statue, how could it be so coincidentally the treasure of the Great Sumeru Temple? ”

"This is not a coincidence," Zhou Jian Xue sighed and waved his hand: "This Buddha statue was obtained from Yang Mo, the general of Yinhai County of the former Xu Kingdom, and it was originally something that came out of the Great Sumeru Temple.

It's all my fault, I've been keeping it in my heart after listening to your bizarre life experience, and I feel that Yang Mo has a lot of vision and long-term planning, maybe when the Great Sumeru Temple was eradicated that day, in addition to secretly saving you, he also secretly hid some utensils, so he took the opportunity to return to his hometown to worship his ancestors, and went to Xuguo to see him, and it took a lot of effort and a great price to finally get this Buddha statue..."

"The teacher's vision is really powerful," Zhang Huansheng couldn't help but praise in surprise when he heard this: "I have been a monk in the Great Sumeru Temple for a long time, if it weren't for my own body taste, I wouldn't have seen anything extraordinary about that Buddha statue, you can actually see that it is a treasure..."

"I don't see anything extraordinary about that Buddha statue," before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Jianxue: "It's just because Yang Mo made a very vicious oath, saying that this Buddha statue was something he destroyed the main hall of the Great Sumeru Temple and got from an extremely ancient Buddha seat."

There were countless statues of Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas destroyed that day, but there was only one small statue of Buddha hidden in the Buddha, and the appearance was so plain that it was suspicious. ”