The West Street has been blocked by the official army, Bashili went to the post house by himself, Yang Zhi asked Sha Jing to send the three civets to the house, and he escorted the servants, and Ying Yunfei's men detoured back to Yanyun Palace, only Yan Changzhi was in the Jizhou Pavilion, Lu Xiong and Kunhan Mengyi were sent out to search for Tong Er; Yan Changzhi directly took the officials down for interrogation. Not long after Yang Zhi sat down, a pot of tea had not yet boiled, and an idler came, Yuan Di walked in slowly, sat down opposite Yang Zhi and said, "Tell me about your situation?"

"It's fine. Yang Zhi frowned slightly and said, "At least it's more comfortable than in Youzhou." ”

Yuan Di said lightly: "If you want to be comfortable, don't do too much, kill people if they are killed, why leave one, I have already solved it for you just now; It's just that you're too bold, what a good monk, how dare you get close to each other?"

"No way, I met Yan Shun and others on the way, if I didn't pretend to be acquaintances of good monks, I wouldn't even be able to get to Liaoyang; Yang Zhi saw that the tea was boiling, poured a cup of tea for Yuan Di and said: "Dongping Pottery Workshop is exposed, unless there is a point that has not been exposed, the situation in Liaoyang is no longer possible, Zong Han, Wu Qimai, Bo Luhuo, Nine Killings and others are all wantonly searching for characters in the rivers and lakes, and it is almost impossible to arrange a new person." I just showed up in the pottery shop, and I was targeted by the people of Bolu Huo, and I almost died. ”

Yuan Di smiled, slowly sipping the tea, suddenly, he thought of something, his face suddenly grim, and said to Yang Zhi: "You gave Wu Qi a copy of the Taixuan Sutra to buy them, and now it is very troublesome." ”

Yang Zhi was stunned: "Could it be that there is something in the Taixuan Sutra about the competition for power in the world?"

Yuan Di waved his hand and said: "It's not that serious, you are working with people in the Iron Mountain Inn, and you have concealed Yang Zhi's kung fu, presumably you have already practiced the Taixuan Sutra, how can there be content of competing for power in the world." The problem is with Master Sigong, he doesn't agree that the Taixuan Sutra is an ownerless thing, and tells you one thing, Master Sigong is a disciple of Longhu Mountain. ”

Yang Zhi was speechless for a moment, his expression became very serious, and he suddenly felt depressed in his heart, and couldn't help but take a few sips of tea, and the faint fragrance of tea filled the tip of his tongue, which slightly weakened the sudden nervousness. The news revealed by Yuan Di really shocked Yang Zhi, although Yang Zhi guessed that this matter would not make Yuan Di feel embarrassed, and what Yuan Di was embarrassed about should be Master Sigong's new conditions.

Regardless of whether Master Sigong's conditions were related to him, Yang Zhi didn't want to know that he was walking on a road of no return, and he could neither see hope nor light, so why should he care about the faces of these big people. Yang Zhi didn't want to entrust his life to the devil, suffocating and struggling in endless killing for something ethereal, which is why Yang Zhi bought a copy of the Taixuan Sutra for Wu Qi, everyone has it, and they won't be entangled with themselves.

But this can't be said to Yuan Di, Yang Zhi can only continue to drink tea; Yang Zhi drank very slowly, but it was just a cup of tea, no matter how slow it was, there was a time to finish drinking, Yang Zhi was about to renew the tea, Yuan Di had already grabbed the teapot and said: "I haven't seen you drink tea so much before, do I don't know enough about you?" In fact, Sigong has no other meaning, after reading the Taixuan Sutra, he feels that it is incomplete, but you can practice, and he has to believe that it is true, I hope you will guide the princess. ”

"Master Sigong is in Youzhou?" Yang Zhi asked with some doubts, Ying Yunfei had only left less than two days earlier than himself, if Sigong was still in Beijing, he would not be able to see the scriptures at all, let alone give back any information to Yuan Di; Yuan Di smiled generously, he understood that Yang Zhi's rhetorical question was not to guess the whereabouts of Master Sigong, but to be dissatisfied with this arrangement. So many people have not practiced, Yang Zhi can practice the Taixuan Sutra, it is likely to be the reason for Hua Penggong, the dark and careful thinking of Master Sigong can't hide Yuan Di, and he can't hide Yang Zhi.

Yuan Di poured tea into Yang Zhi's cup and said: "Things in the world are like this cup of tea, you know whether you are warm or cold. Master Sigong came to Youzhou for Tong San's rebellion, but fortunately, these rebels were killed, and only three suspects such as Tong Yi and Tong Er absconded, but today Tong Er assassinated Xiao Sixian, that is the situation of endless death with the Xiao family. If you have been a guest upstairs in Tonger, you should know that they are disciples of Shaolin Temple, and Qingyan Temple is the base camp of their branch, but now Qingyan Temple has returned to the Jin Kingdom. ”

Words are not speculative, Yuan Di's gaze has lost his usual wisdom, with a little anxiety. Yuan Di was full of emotion, Yang Zhi could only listen silently, after this incident, Yan Yundian not only lost a large number of masters, but also greatly reduced his trust in front of the emperor, and entered a difficult period; of course, Yang Zhi understood that the same as going to work in a new company in later generations, in any group, it was to squeeze the interests of newcomers.

But even so, Yang Zhi didn't think that he needed to redeem anything, there were too many people who had enjoyed the benefits of Yanyun Hall over the years, and they should pay a little more. Yang Zhi pondered and said: "The princess's martial arts are not weaker than mine, not to mention guidance, but I don't know the mind of the temple prince, in case the princess makes a mistake when practicing, it is something I can't afford." Elder, you are a martial arts master, and you know better than me that the temple is ill-intentioned. ”

Yang Zhihuo went out, inside and outside was a death, and directly put a bad hat on Master Sigong; Yuan Di was speechless for a moment, no one dared to pack a ticket for the matter of practicing, maybe there was no problem with anything, even if the person who practiced the practice was in a bad mood today, or a cat fell next to him while practicing, it might make the person who practiced the practice go crazy. The reason Yang Zhi found was very realistic, but it was impeccable, neither Yuan Di nor Sigong could say that the princess was dead and there was nothing to do with you, even if the princess had this meaning, it was impossible for them to promise Yang Zhi.

Since this is the case, then Yang Zhi's thorn is established, and Master Sigong is not at ease; anyway, Yang Zhi sees the bleak future behind him, and he has no hope from now on. Yuan Di only drank tea, and like Yang Zhi, he tasted it slowly, and the two of them drank it one after another, drank a pot of tea, and boiled another pot, until Princess Hu Liyan walked in surrounded by a group of masters.

Hu Liyan waited too long, and couldn't help but run over, looking at the old and the young in the room, how could Hu Liyan not know what the two meant, and smiled angrily: "Elder, you can't do anything about him, right?"

(End of chapter)