Night!

Shangyang County is gradually quieting down!

The guests who listened to the music either helped each other home drunk, or they were fascinated by the music and talked about the art of song with the artist at night.

Ye Zhixiu was three points drunk and three points sad, refused the send-off of his friends, and walked towards the courtyard where he lived.

"Where is Brother Tai going?"

When he was drunk, Ye Zhixiu listened to the voice behind him, turned around, and saw that it was a handsome boy.

"Since I think I'm going home, is there anything wrong with my son?"

"Go home, I'm afraid I'm going in the wrong direction, my brother's family isn't here."

Ye Zhixiu paused, then came back to his senses and said, "Yes, yes, my family is not here, not here." ”

"I'm a little drunk when I see my brother's desk, I don't know where my home is, I'll give my brother a ride?"

"That'...... That's going to bother the son. ”

Lin Ye sent Ye Zhixiu towards the mansion where he lived, and asked as he walked: "Before, on the second floor, I saw my brother Tai hearing Qu Siren, and I was embarrassed, thinking that I was a person in temperament. ”

"Just empathize with ......"

People who are drunk talk a lot, and in the face of Lin Ye's inquiry, Ye Zhiyuan also told the truth.

It turned out that Ye Zhiyuan was not from this county, but a scholar from another county.

Young and famous, brilliant in writing.

Ye Zhiyuan's youth can be extremely smooth, the first prodigy in the county, the county master personally received and encouraged, and his teachers and friends praised him.

However, perhaps the young man who has ambition is destined to have a bad fate, Ye Zhiyuan fell to Zhongshan twice in a row, and he was immediately hit hard, and he couldn't afford to get sick.

After recovering from his illness, he thought of the letter sent by the county magistrate who had left office before his illness, and warmly invited him to go over there to be a teacher for his children.

In six years, he opened a private school to teach the children of the Ding family and other students, and this time the latest imperial examination, the son of the former Ding County Commander, that is, his student was admitted to fame.

Among them, he has a lot of credit.

Not only to impart knowledge and answer questions, but also because he bet on the right question.

Of the seven questions in the imperial examination, he got five of them right in a row.

"Thank you Gongzi Lin, I'm home."

Ye Zhiyuan arrived at the door of the house, thanked Lin Ye, and then staggered into the courtyard gate, Lin Ye looked at Ye Zhiyuan's disappearing back, but there was a thoughtful look on his face.

Weird!

……

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Myooji!

The next day, early in the morning, Lin Ye took a carriage to Myooji Temple again.

But what surprised him a little was that there were not many pilgrims in today's Miaoying Temple, and the whole temple was very deserted in front of the door.

"Senior Brother Daoxuan, are there no pilgrims today?"

Lin Ye is a lay disciple of Miaoying Temple, and he is also a Taoist generation according to his generation.

The law name was taken by Lin Ye himself.

Daoji.

Originally, lay disciples did not use the law name, but Lin Ye inquired and knew that there was no Taoist name in Miaoying Temple, so how could it be done, so he gave himself such a law name.

"Senior Brother Daoji, we have issued a closing order in the temple?" Dao Xuan saw a smile on Lin Ye's face, for the temple's biggest God of Wealth master and disciple, they all liked it very much.

"Closed doors?"

"Well, all believers and pilgrims have been notified that the temple will not be open to the public for the past half a month, and there are some people a few days ago, after these few days of persuasion to go back to publicity, the pilgrims will not come if they know about it."

"Why did you give the order to close the door, was it from the abbot?"

Miaoying Temple can be said to be making money every day, and Master Yinguang's money-collecting temperament is willing to close?

"The day before yesterday, the demon from Shuangmu Mountain came."

Dao Xuan lowered his voice and whispered, Lin Ye's heart suddenly suddenly, did the mountain monarch of Shuangmu Mountain react so quickly?

"The mountain lord of Shuangmu Mountain has already issued a war letter, and he will be killed in the next few days."

"In this way, I think the abbot is thinking about how to deal with it at the moment, so I won't bother and go first."

Lin Ye turned around and left.

What are you kidding, judging from the attitude of the previous Yinguang mage, the strength of this mountain monarch is absolutely extraordinary, he doesn't want to be affected, so he should wait for the matter to be solved in Miaoying Temple and then come over to ask about the doubts in his heart.

It's just that Lin Ye just turned around, and before he could take a step, his eyes froze, and at the intersection in front of him, two people appeared.

The team on the left, such as the officials going out on patrol, there are soldiers to open the way, but what they shout is: "The city god is out on patrol, and the ghosts are retreating!" ”

On the right side of the team, several wild wolves led the way, followed by many demonic beasts.

The two teams met at the intersection, and neither of them moved forward first.

"Amitabha!"

Behind him, there was the voice of Master Yinguang, and when Lin Ye turned around, he saw Master Yinguang walking towards the door with many monks from Miaoying Temple, seeing this, he hurriedly ran to the side and followed the back side of the monks, so that his sense of existence was minimized.

"The city god and the mountain lord came to my Miaoying Temple at the same time, which really made the temple flourish."

At the entrance intersection, respond to hearty laughter.

"This official is also interested in coming to sit today, I don't want to run into Shanjun."

"If you meet, I'm afraid it's not a bump, the city god has a lot of opportunities, how can you still have the leisure to come to this Miaoying Temple."

In the team of demon beasts, there was also a deep voice, and then I saw two sedan chairs falling, and two men walked out of the sedan chairs, one of them was wearing an official uniform, and the other was wearing a yellow robe, and there was a king between his eyebrows.

Lord Chenghuang and the Lord of the Mountain.

Lin Ye looked very seriously, the mountain monarch and the city god, in modern times, these are characters that only exist in folk legends.

Judging from the momentum, Shanjun seems to be even better, of course, it may also be because Chenghuang Ye was an official during his lifetime, and those who are officials are relatively low-key, and their mood is not obvious.

However, Lin Ye was curious, which of these two was more powerful.

Thinking of this, he leaned closer to the front of the monk's team, walked to Dao Hai's side, stabbed Dao Hai with his arm, and asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Dao Hai, who is so powerful in this city god or the mountain king." ”

"Chenghuang and Shanjun are both enshrined by the court, but Chenghuang is only one generation, and Shanjun can be passed down from generation to generation, as for who is powerful, it's hard to say."

Dao Hai explained to Lin Ye, and Lin Ye understood.

In order to deter ghosts, the imperial court sealed the city god of the world, and in order to prevent the demon beast cholera, the imperial court also sealed the mountain monarch of the world, and the mountain monarch of Shuangmu Mountain is the sixteenth generation of mountain monarchs.

One is in charge of ghosts, the other is in charge of demons, from the point of view of power, it is impossible to tell who is more powerful, as for the strength, it depends on their respective cultivation.

"What about our Chenghuang in Shangyang County and the mountain monarch of this Shuangmu Mountain?" Lin Ye asked again.

Dao Hai: "This city god was just sealed by the new dynasty not long ago. ”

Although Dao Hai didn't give an answer explicitly, Lin Ye understood, a newly sealed city god must not be comparable to the mountain monarch.

"Then how did these two come at the same time so coincidentally?"

"The matter between Miaoying Temple and Shanjun has spread in the past few days, and in Shangyang County, the incense of Chenghuang Temple is not as strong as half of my temple, so I must have deliberately found this point in time."

Lin Ye's eyes looked at Dao Hai a little strangely, this Dao Hai is not like a warrior monk who doesn't know anything, only knows brute strength, even these can see it, so how can he be so stupid to kill the descendants of the Mountain Monarch.

"After receiving the guidance of my junior brother that day, I went to the bookstore in the city to buy a few books on power struggle, and only then did I wake up and see the current situation."

Lin Ye gave a thumbs up, "Shibei should be impressed for three days, senior brother is too powerful." ”

Dao Hai touched his head a little embarrassed, "It's mainly because the junior brother woke me up with a drink." ”

"No, no, no, senior brother is smart, I just briefly mentioned it."

Lin Ye and Dao Hai were humble to each other, and the abbot of Yinguang in front of him smiled and invited Chenghuang and Shanjun to enter the temple as guests.

"When you enter the temple, you have to solve the problem first."

Shanjun coldly swept to the many monks of Miaoying Temple: "Who killed my seventy-third grandson, stand up yourself." ”