"Lord Yue, trespassing without the master's permission is a bandit's move." The white monk's face sank, but he was not gloomy, even though his companion, the bearded Amu, died in front of his eyes.

"It's rude, it's rude," Lu Hanjiang clenched his fists and apologized: "It's really undesirable to come uninvited, because this situation is urgent, it has to be like this, there is a private room under the master's bed, and this place is not a good place to talk." ”

The Baijing monk stared at Lu Hanjiang in silence for a while, and then said, "Please come with the poor monk." ”

After that, he took the lead in turning around and taking a step, Lu Hanjiang slowly followed, and glanced at the scene in the room by the way, the panicked woman was kneeling on the ground at the moment, and the bearded Amu corpse on the side was still warm.

They seem to be cold by nature? Thinking like this, Lu Hanjiang glanced at the Baijing monk in front of him again, and said in his heart, maybe it is a difference in personal cognition.

The monk took Lu Hanjiang to the next room, where the two connected rooms were divided by only one wall, with murals of Buddhism painted on the wall, and the house was filled with Buddha statues and scriptures.

Lu Hanjiang looked at the furnishings here with great interest, and said curiously: "The master is really a member of Buddhism?" ”

The white monk sat down on the ground, sat west facing east, and said calmly: "The poor monk has been familiar with Buddhism since he was a child, and he is naturally a disciple of Buddhism. ”

"Buddhism talks about compassion, why is the master different?" Lu Hanjiang stood with his hands in his hands and asked, "Then Hu Seng should be your fellow disciple, junior brother or junior nephew?" Ben Gongzi killed him, and you didn't react at all? ”

"The Moon donor was deceived by this Central Plains Buddhism, Buddhism talks about the six realms of reincarnation, God can be merciful, and people only have sin...... Besides, Amu is a slave of a poor monk, not a fellow monk, so it is not necessary for the donor to kill him, just buy his life with money. The white monk said in a souring voice.

"Oh," Lu Hanjiang sighed strangely, raising his eyebrows slightly: "The master's remarks are amazing, they all say that this foreign monk can chant the scriptures, and it is really extraordinary, but well, this son is shy in his pocket, and he has no money, but there is a piece of news, for the master, maybe it is worth enough money, the master wants to hear it?" ”

The white monk clasped his hands together: "Please say the moon donor." ”

Lu Hanjiang smiled, took a small Buddha statue and looked at it, and said slowly: "You should have guessed the identity of this son." ”

The Baijing monk nodded: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the Moon Shizhu and Jinyi Wei are secretly colluding, and what I saw today is enough to show that this is true." ”

Lu Hanjiang played with the Buddha statue in his hand, which was very different from the statue of Buddhism in the Central Plains, no longer a bodhisattva arhat with kind eyebrows, but a look that could be called an evil thing by everyone in the rituals.

The Buddha statue is composed of a man and a woman, the man sits cross-legged, the woman faces the man, her legs are spread, sitting on the man's lap, the two arms are embraced, the body is close to each other, and the naked body is in a mating shape.

Lu Hanjiang has a lot of miscellaneous studies, and he has also heard that there is an alternative branch of Buddhism in the Western Regions, and its core is taken from the doctrine of "dual cultivation of men and women".

"It's really the most amazing thing in the world."

Lu Hanjiang sighed in a low voice, and then broke the Buddha statue in his hand in half and threw it aside, the white pure monk's face sank when he saw it, but he didn't stop shouting, just looked at the other party's gaze, becoming more and more indifferent.

"Ahem."

Lu Hanjiang coughed, and then turned to the Baijing monk and said: "Since the master knows, the prince will not hide it, Jinyiwei has long noticed the county commander Fang Huayu here, he is a disciple of Meihua Academy, who he is loyal to now, you should know, so you should also guess the grievances between him and Jinyiwei." ”

This is a lie, Fang Huayu's appointment as the county commander is very low-key, Lu Hanjiang has not paid attention to this person's movements at all before, and this discovery is completely accidental.

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But when these words are heard by the Baijing monks, they have a different taste, and the more cautious people are, the more they don't believe in the small probability of coincidence, and they will instinctively think about other possibilities.

Judging from the result, it is a fact that Jinyiwei has come here, and there is no need for the disinterested foreign Buddhism to attract their attention at all, and after thinking about it, it can only be aimed at that Fang County Order.

After the Baijing monk figured it out, he said: "It turns out that the donor is an adult who is here on behalf of the Jinyi Guard, I don't know where the poor monk can serve the adults?" ”

"Master, it's not interesting for you to talk like this, the most important thing to do is to be honest."

While speaking, Lu Hanjiang casually flipped through the scriptures in the room, they were all foreign languages, and he couldn't understand them at all, but he still took the trouble to turn them over one by one.

"Actually, this prince came this time with the sincerity of all the adults, the master came all the way to the Central Plains, it is impossible to be the king and hegemon in this corner, right?"

Lu Hanjiang turned his back to the Baijing monk, and while reading the scriptures, he said: "Even if the Fox Immortal Building falls, this son believes that it is nothing to the master, but what if your arrangements in other places are also falling?" Master, Jin Yiwei's intelligence ability never disappoints. ”

The face of the Baijing monk gradually became gloomy, and then became helpless, he knew that this was an unavoidable thing, once they entered the Central Plains, it was inevitable that the Jinyi Guard would come to the door.

"Why?" The Baijing monk asked in a deep voice: "If the sect behind the poor monk enters the Central Plains, it should be Shaolin Wudang who should be worried, and Jinyiwei should be happy to see this." ”

"Wise people don't speak secret words."

Lu Hanjiang put down the scriptures he couldn't understand, turned around and looked at the Baijing monk calmly and said: "The battle between your Buddhism, Jinyiwei is not interested, but who the master cooperates with and who he does things for, this is a problem...... I believe that the master should understand what this son meant. ”

"The poor monk understood."

After being silent for a long time, Monk Baijing said: "But there is an ancient saying in the Central Plains of you, which is called loyal ministers do not matter to the two masters, although the poor monks are not from the Central Plains, they also know the truth from the beginning to the end. ”

Lu Hanjiang smiled: "We still have a saying in the Central Plains, it is called good birds choose trees to perch, what the people behind the master want to get from those people, my Jinyiwei can give you double the share." ”

“...... Thank you for your kindness. The white monk sighed.

After Lu Hanjiang finished speaking, he turned around and left, and when he came to the door, he stopped again, turned around and said, "By the way, I almost forgot about this...... Tianquan has already sent a letter asking for help, and the master of Qingcheng will arrive soon, this news should be enough to exchange the life of your servant. ”

The white pure monk nodded lightly, got up and saluted: "The moon donor walks slowly." ”

It was a long time after Lu Hanjiang left, and there was movement in the room next door, and the voice of the girl in charge of the flower building sounded in a low voice: "Venerable, Jinyiwei is insidious, and cooperating with them is tantamount to cutting meat and feeding tigers." ”

"The poor monk understands."

The Baijing monk said calmly: "But the cooperation between His Highness and us, how can it not be a calculation to use us as a knife, the chess pieces are chess pieces after all, if you want to live, you have to guess the minds of these chess players." ”

The steward's girl knelt on the ground and clenched her teeth, seemingly unwilling.

"In this matter, let the poor monk think about it for a while, and you should step down."

“...... Be. ”