After leaving the deep mountains, Yeming and his party began to head east, intending to leave Chenzhou.

As you can see along the way, the army under the command of General Dong Da has been comprehensively reorganized, and if nothing else, it will be one month or three months, and the world will be in chaos.

When passing through Shoushui City, Yeming found that Shouguo Gong was not completely unprepared, and was already recruiting soldiers and civilians, ready to retreat at any time.

It seems that he intends to give up Shoushui City and Chenzhou as soon as possible.

Things in the world are sometimes so strange, obviously most people know what Dong Lushan wants to do, but no one is willing to pierce and face it, they all deceive themselves in false lies, and pin the safety of the country and dynasty on the other party's non-existent character.

Luminous doesn't care about any of this, and she's just teaching Mai Sui how to control and hide her demonic energy along the way.

As long as she controls it properly and doesn't actively use spells, no one will find out that she is a demonic monk.

Although Mai Sui now remembers his name, Tang Yanhan.

But whether it is Yeming, Tear Ling or Mai Sui herself, they all prefer the title "Mai Sui".

All the way east, out of Chenzhou, when I arrived in Shinshu, winter was nearing the end, and now it was the wax moon.

Shinshu is connected to Chenzhou in the west and Puzhou in the east, and the capital is in Puzhou in the east.

The topography of Shinshu is diagonally on the map, and if you go straight, you only need to pass through a Zhengwen mansion to reach Pushu.

On this day, Yeming and his entourage came to Donglan County, which is under the jurisdiction of Zhengwen Mansion.

Donglan County is relatively prosperous, and the people's living standards are okay, at least ordinary people can barely survive.

When he arrived here, Yeming became a poor blind man with no money again, relying only on setting up a stall to tell fortunes, and living without a meal.

Mai Sui looked cold, and shook the flag of "blind eyes" without emotion, helping Yeming to attract guests.

There are many people here who are willing to tell fortunes, but they don't come to Yeming.

Because there is a local Mai god who is quite famous in this place, everyone is looking for someone else, and they don't trust Yeming, a blind fortune teller from outside.

"Hey~~ It looks like I'm going to be hungry today and sleep on the street."

Ye Ming sighed indifferently, glanced at the wild dog who passed by and was very fierce to Tear Ling, and said with a smile,

"If you don't kill a wild dog, you can eat dog meat."

The wild dog seemed to sense danger and fled with his tail between his legs.

Seeing this, Tear Ling, who was held in Mai Sui's arms, let out a cat meow.

Just when Yeming thought that there was no business today, his expression suddenly moved, and he looked at a bald young man walking on the street.

This young man is bald, but he has no scars, and he is not wearing monk's clothes, but he is made in the style of monk's clothes, holding Buddha beads in one hand for a bow, and those who don't know will definitely mistake him for a monk.

Seeing this person, Yeming didn't open his eyes, and glanced at the ears of wheat.

Seeing Yeming's "eyes", Mai Sui put on a straight face, stepped forward, and grabbed the young man's sleeve.

The young man was suddenly pulled, slightly stunned, looked at the wheat-ear with some shabby clothes, thought for a while, took out two copper coins from the money bag and handed them to the wheat.

Mai Sui didn't pick it up, just looked at him with a cold face.

When the young man saw this, he took out two more copper coins, four in all, and gave them to the ears of wheat.

Mai Sui still didn't answer, but said emotionlessly:

"Come here, tell your fortune."

When the young man heard this, he shook his head and said:

"No, I only believe in my Buddha, and I don't look for fortune tellers in the rivers and lakes."

Seeing that he was disobedient, Mai Sui pulled the young man's sleeve and dragged him towards Yeming.

"What are you doing, you can't buy and sell forcefully?"

The young man resisted vigorously, but found that he was not as strong as a child, and was dragged away.

Fortunately, the two sides are not far away, otherwise the clothes would have been torn.

Pulling the young man in front of Yeming, Mai Sui let go.

Yeming closed his eyes and looked at the young man with interest:

"What do you want to count?"

"Don't tell your life, I don't tell your life."

The young man said a word, and turned to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by the corner of his clothes by the ears of wheat and pulled back.

"It's okay, if you don't want to tell fortunes, I won't force it."

Ye Ming waved his hand, indicating that he would not be embarrassed.

The young man was about to go again, but was pulled back by the ears of wheat.

"I said, I don't tell my life."

The young man was a little impatient, but the ears of wheat just clung to him.

"It's okay, if you don't tell your fate, you just go."

Yeming looked rather casual.

But Mai Sui just pulled him and didn't let go, and the young man was quite helpless.

"Okay, give me a hexagram!"

"You did it voluntarily, I didn't force you!"

Yeming reminded him.

The young man looked at the corner of his clothes that was pulled by the ears of wheat and sighed:

"Yes, you didn't force me to ......"

"Okay, so what are you going to count?"

"Help me figure out when I'll be able to officially escape the empty door."

The young man said that it didn't count, but he really counted it, but he directly asked the question he was most concerned about.

When Ye Ming heard this, he took out the tortoise shell and helped him calculate, and then the corners of his mouth curled up a little:

"Well, your desire to enter the Buddha Gate is very firm, very good, very good."

"What is the answer, it is the same as not saying."

The young man said with some dissatisfaction.

Yeming asked directly:

"What's your name?"

"Chang Hanzhe."

"Your Excellency really wants to enter the Buddha's Gate?"

"Of course, I can't think about it, the temples, I don't know how much.

It's just that the abbots of the temples always say that my fate has not yet arrived, and it is not yet time.

I shaved myself, put on my monk's robes, and prepared to escape into the empty door at any moment. ”

As soon as he talked about becoming a monk, Chang Hanzhe immediately came to his senses, and his mouth was like a river, endless.

Seeing this, Yeming asked again:

"Then why do you want to become a monk?"

"Naturally, because Buddhism emphasizes the equality of all sentient beings, it is the way to purify all sentient beings, and when I practice Buddhism, I naturally want to purify all sentient beings."

Chang Hanzhe replied without hesitation, his face full of anticipation, and continued,

"I even have thought of the Dharma name after I become a monk, so I will call it Zhizhang!"

After chatting with Chang Hanzhe for a while, this passionate young man still knows a lot about Buddhism, knows all kinds of allusions in detail, and knows many scriptures by heart.

After talking for a while, Chang Hanzhe remembered that he still had something to do, and touched it from his money bag......

Hey, where's my purse?

Chang Hanzhe looked confused, why did his money bag disappear?

There were no outsiders around just now, where did the money bag go?

It was still there just now!

looked at Yeming, a blind man, who had been leaning against the wall, and no matter how he looked, he had no chance to steal his money bag.

He looked at the ears of wheat again, such a small child, he didn't look like ......

Chang Hanzhe was a little anxious, why was the money bag gone.

"Quick, help me figure out who stole my money bag!"

The anxious Chang Hanzhe didn't care so much, and asked Yeming for help.

Ye Ming heard the words and said:

"It can be counted, and the money is counted."

"The money has been stolen, you help me calculate it first, and then I will give the money."

"You give the money first, and I'll calculate it later."

The two of them were on the axis......

Chang Hanzhe was in a hurry, but Yeming told him not to worry.

He looked around, not knowing what to do.

Yeming is not in a hurry or impatient, looking at Chang Hanzhe's nest fire.

But he also knew that it was no wonder that Ye Ming was in this matter, and his mind turned, and he suddenly thought that there was a Mai god here.

Just do it when you think of it, no longer care about the night, and run quickly to the shop where Mai is calculated.

The Mai god runs a fortune-telling shop, and the business is good, and someone is telling fortunes at this time.

Chang Hanzhe stepped forward in a hurry:

"Everyone, please let me go, I'm in a hurry!"

Seeing that he looked in a hurry, everyone was a little curious, so they asked him to calculate first.

"God calculate, quick, calculate where my money bag goes!"

Seeing that he was in a hurry, God didn't say much, just pinched his fingers.

After calculating for a while, Shen Shu glanced at the direction where Ye Ming was, shook his head and said:

"I can't count you on this, you go find someone else!"

This result made Chang Hanzhe sigh very decadently.

In the vast sea of people, how can he recover the lost property by himself.

Just as Chang Hanzhe was sighing, he saw Yeming carrying the ears of wheat, followed by the donkey, walking leisurely, and waving to him.

It's just that he felt that he was greeting the wrong target, and he went behind him.

The god in the back stall saw Yeming and said hello, nodded slightly, didn't say anything, just continued to tell the fortune of the next person.

Everyone saw that Chang Hanzhe just lost his money bag, and he was not interested in paying attention to him anymore, so he continued to count his fortune.

"Chang Gongzi, money is something outside the body, what do you care about as a person who is about to escape into the empty door?"

Yeming engages in a perspective that does not concern himself and persuades people to be generous.

"Haven't I been a monk yet? Besides, there are ten taels of silver in that money bag that I am going to donate to Donglan Temple!

Without this money, how can I go to Donglan Temple to become a monk! ”

Chang Hanzhe said, squatting on the ground with a depressed face, such an aspiring young man, almost about to cry.

Ye Ming patted Chang Hanzhe's shoulder and comforted:

"If you want to open a point, the temple accepts people, and it doesn't all depend on the amount of money donated.

Maybe Donglan Temple saw that you didn't pay the money and didn't let you enter the door directly, isn't that equivalent to saving a sum of money to see a temple clearly? ”

When Chang Hanzhe heard this, his eyes widened suddenly, thinking that Yeming was slandering:

"You don't have to talk nonsense, the four major people in the Buddhist temple are empty, how can this be!"

"Since you don't need money to enter the Shamen, it doesn't matter if you lose your money or not, does it?"

After Ye Ming said a word, he patted Chang Hanzhe on the shoulder and said,

"Anyway, the silver has been lost, why don't you go to Donglan Temple now to try your luck, what do you think?"

Hearing Yeming say this, Chang Hanzhe also felt that it made some sense.

I knew that I might not be able to find the lost money, so I had to try my luck as Yeming said.

Donglan Temple is five miles outside Donglan County, located on a hill with excellent location, the official road is under the mountain, there is an endless stream of pedestrians, and Donglan Temple is also incense endlessly.

Buddhists also use incense, but it is generally used to cast meritorious bodies.

The Golden Body of Merit and the Golden Body of Bitter Fruit belong to two paths, but they have the same effect.

It's just that there are very few people in Donglan Temple who really practice Buddhism, and at a glance, most of them are just mortals wearing monk's robes.

This is comparable to most temples in the country, and it is mostly this kind of temple that generally ruins the reputation of Buddhism.

In particular, some monk temples that lend usury, encroach on fields and houses, and force people to death are like this.

Of course, this is only seen from the perspective of the night.

In the eyes of others, those polite monks are all high-ranking monks.

Especially seeing the old host of Donglan Temple standing on the main hall from a distance, it gives people a sense of solemnity.

Coming here, Chang Hanzhe didn't feel a little nervous, and he couldn't even speak well.

"Chang Gongzi, what are you doing in a daze, go up and show your heart!"

Yeming poked Chang Hanzhe's waist and encouraged him to go.

Chang Hanzhe was a little cowardly, shrunk his neck, and didn't dare to step forward.

"Mr. Yang, there are so many people here, isn't it inappropriate to talk about this, you see, why don't we wait?"

Yeming kind of understands why this guy has visited many temples, but people are still reluctant to accept it.

"Okay, it's your business anyway, if you're willing to wait, then wait."

Ye Ming, who looked indifferent, stretched and rested against the wall.

But after a while, a monk wearing a monk's robe walked over.

"Where did the beggar come from, didn't you see that this is Donglan Temple? Why lie down here, walk, walk, go! ”

The monk didn't say a word and began to drive people away.

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