85: Discord

Zhao Yingyun walked into the drizzle.

Compared to Wuze, this Guangyuan Mansion has a larger population and is better in all aspects.

Sanitation, drainage, neatly planned houses, and no one in the alley where he was located kept pigs or cattle at home.

The houses are all white walls and green tiles, and the white inside is fired green bricks, and the ground is also paved with bricks, even if it rains, there is no mud.

He walked along the alley and street, and happened to see a Chijun Temple at the end.

The temple doesn't look big, but it's red, bright, and the lights are shining, and some people are incense inside, and there are temple children guarding it.

He walked over and turned onto another street, where the government office was.

After entering the palace, he looked for the prefect, but the prefect was not there, only the clerk was there, and the clerk invited him to sit down, and asked people to make tea, and a plate of dried fruits was served.

Zhao Yingyun did not refuse, so he sat down.

After the two sides exchanged pleasantries, Zhao Yingyun asked directly: "Master Clerical, I don't know if there is a Taoist master in the courtyard?" ”

"Daoist?" The clerk was not surprised at all that Zhao Chengyun asked this, after all, Zhao Chengyun came here to be a teacher.

"Of course there are Taoist masters, but because some unpleasant things happened before, those Taoist masters have returned home, if you want them to come again, I'm afraid it's not easy, after all, it was very stiff before." The clerk said with a few sighs.

"Oh, I wonder what happened? Please also tell me the clerk. Zhao Yingyun sat up straight and asked.

"Alas, actually, it's not a big deal to say, I'm afraid to make the teachings laugh, it's just that everyone's teaching ideas are different, before, there was an edict from the Jingque Palace." Speaking of this, the clerk paused for a moment and asked rhetorically, "Does the Sect know about the Jingque Palace?" ”

"Of course, Jingque Palace, also known as Jingque Dao Palace, can also be called Jingdao Ziyuan, virtuous and talented people from all over the Great Zhou Dynasty are recommended to enter the Jingque Palace, and after the cultivation is successful, they can be an official." Zhao Yingyun said.

"That's true, a Taoist from the Jingque Palace who came here before came here to be a teacher, and his teaching ideas conflicted with the ideas of the local Taoist masters, and the person who taught him was also stubborn, and left in a fit of anger, and there has been no teaching here since then."

"Without an edict, didn't the imperial court send it again?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

"It's not that we don't send it, but after the sect went back, I didn't know what he said, which caused our reputation here to be not very good, and other Taoists were reluctant to come." The clerk said.

"Oh, there are still people in that Daozi Courtyard who teach the Fa?" Zhao Yingyun asked again.

"Although the teachings are not in office, but the Taoist master has still not returned, however, in the past year or so, there have been many casual cultivators, or some sect monks have come to teach in the Daozi Academy, but they have not been able to do it for a long time, after all, the Daozi Courtyard is not restrained, and the house has not received the teaching resources of the Jingque Palace, so it is naturally difficult to retain the Taoist master."

"Oh." Zhao Yingyun answered, picked up the tea on the table, and understood what he meant.

That is to say, there was no money from above, so there was no money to be sent to the Taoist master here, so some of the scattered monks who came left again.

Whether this is the case or not, Zhao Yingyun can't be sure.

"Did it never happen, or did it not happen later?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

"It's the one who came down from Jingque and didn't have it since he went back." The clerk sighed and said: "Hey, it's all my lack of ability, and I haven't been able to reconcile the contradictions between the two sides, so that things have developed to such a field, so that many Taoists in Guangyuan Mansion can't learn and have no Tao to hear." ”

After he sighed for a while, he changed his words again and said, "Fortunately, there is a message for you to come, and the Taoists of Guangyuan Mansion can finally come back to listen to the Fa and listen to the sermon." ”

Zhao Yingyun looked at this document that looked like a 'master', and couldn't help laughing: "I don't know if Master Clerical has a list of those original Taoist masters here?" ”

"This one has, I'll write it to the oracle." The clerk immediately got up, picked up a pen and paper, and wrote down a list of names.

"Teaching, are you going to ask them to come back?" The clerk asked.

"If so, how can the clerk teach me?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

"Hey, this, I'm afraid it's difficult, but if the teachings go, maybe they can." The clerk said.

"I wonder if the clerk can tell me what the original teaching is contradictory with these local Taoist masters?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

"This I, the lower official is not the person concerned, I don't know very well, if you want to know the details of the teachings, you can directly ask the Taoist masters on the list." The clerk said.

Zhao Chengyun didn't ask any more, got up, and said, "Thank you for the paperwork, Zhao said goodbye." ”

After Zhao Yingyun came out of the mansion, he went to Daozi Courtyard.

Daoziyuan is still some distance away from the government office, in a corner of Guangyuan Mansion.

He went all the way to Daozi Courtyard, and the rain that was about to stop suddenly became heavier again, and he walked in the rain, and when the rain fell on him, it was naturally evaporated.

There were pedestrians on the street, but they all wore umbrellas, and some wore hats.

He didn't have an umbrella, which attracted a lot of attention.

There happened to be a young man selling oil-paper umbrellas next to him, he stopped and took one, the umbrella was a yellow oil-paper umbrella, and when he was about to pay, the other party said, "Master Teaching, this umbrella is for you." ”

Zhao Yingyun stopped, looked at the other party carefully, and said, "Do you recognize me?" ”

"I just saw it at the door of the Teaching's house." The boy said.

"What's your name?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

"My name is Zhao Guangtian." The boy said.

"Well, this is the silver for you, take it, and come to Daozi Courtyard tomorrow." Zhao Yingyun said.

"Yes, sir." Zhao Guangtian did not refuse, and after taking the silver, he responded at the same time.

He continued to walk down the street with an umbrella, so that no one would pay attention to him, but the young man named Zhao Guangtian chased after him with a few umbrellas and shouted, "My lord, are you going to Daozi Courtyard?" I'll show you the way. ”

Zhao Yingyun looked at the young man who looked at him expectantly and said, "It's okay." ”

"Here, my lord, come with me, go faster from here." Zhao Guangtian led the way in front and walked into an alley, where the light was dim.

When I looked up, I saw only a line of pale sky.

"My lord, you must be careful, a month ago, a Taoist master was killed while walking on the street." The teenager Zhao Guangtian said.

"On the street?" Zhao Yingyun's voice sounded very surprised, but his heart was extremely calm.

"Yes, Lord Sect, I haven't found out who killed him after checking in the yamen for a long time, but unfortunately, that Taoist master is such a good person, and he also said that he wanted to settle down in Guangyuan Mansion." Zhao Guangtian said with some nostalgia.

At this moment, Zhao Guangtian, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and retreated, and at some point, a person in front of him walked over with an umbrella.

And that person's face was exactly the same as the Sect Master behind him in Zhao Guangtian's eyes.

He was in a panic in his heart, standing in the middle, not daring to retreat, not daring to move forward, not even daring to turn his head back.