Chapter 415: White Horse Temple
Yang Zhi's first stop is Luoyang White Horse Temple, in the eleventh year of Yongping in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty decreed to build a monastery in the north of the three miles of the imperial road outside the Xiyong Gate in Luoyang, so that the Indian monks took Mo Teng, Zhu Falan preached the Dharma, in order to commemorate the White Horse Sutra, named "White Horse Temple". The word "temple" is derived from the word "temple" of "Honglu Temple" in the Han Dynasty, and has become a general name for Chinese temples, and the White Horse Temple is known as the ancestral court and source of Buddhism.
As soon as Yang Zhi arrived, he took Yang Zhi to the abbot's meditation room with the repentance that the Venerable Master had relics to hand over to Yang Zhi, and Lu Qianliang and the two could only wait in the wing room with ordinary pilgrims. The White Horse Temple, the presiding master of the Forgotten Zen Master, is more than seventy years old, is the disciple of the Repentant Zen Master, white hair is long and floating, kind and kind, Yang Zhi came forward to salute, the Master of Forgetting Zen picked Yang Zhi up, after the three of them sat down, Forget Zen hurt people and said to Yang Zhi, "We are all people in the world, Yang Zhi, you and Uncle Tell me about your conditions." ”
Yang Zhi knew that the other party said that people who saw through the illusion would not believe in any lies of benevolence, righteousness and morality, so he simply told the truth, "Uncle Shi, I am completely sure that the relics will appear in the world, and there are other things that can be handed over to the Buddha Gate, I have no more needs in this matter, what I need is that when the Jin Kingdom asks for my life, the Buddha Gate can help me if possible." ”
The Venerable Master of Forgotten Chan bowed his head and said, "I understand that you have made an extraordinary move in Liaoyang, and you have long been a thorn in the side of the Jin Kingdom, and when the time comes, we will put pressure on the imperial court and can give you and your companions an escape route." To tell the truth, I originally wanted to see if you could enter the Buddha Gate, but seeing that you have a strange face, the murderous spirit is no less than Wang Hou, the Buddha Gate is really not suitable for you, hate the mountain, take your junior brother to meet others. ”
Yang Zhi knew that he had escaped a catastrophe, if he really became a monk, this crossing would be really a tragedy, Yang Zhi hurriedly got up and went to other meditation rooms with the Zen master of Hate Mountain, Zhu Wu and Sifin were waiting, Sifin saw Yang Zhi and smirked, "The White Horse Temple has fulfilled your promise, I am very satisfied with the address, I will wait for you in the Desert Temple in the future, this time I will hide in the crowd of the White Horse Temple to protect you." ”
The four fins are not nonsense, Yang Zhi himself knows how many dangers he will encounter all the way to Famen Temple, and he doesn't know how many people will put him to death; Yang Zhi arched his hand and said, "Thank you master for your help, Brother Zhu, now it is inconvenient for me to act, you have to worry about things along the way this time." ”
Zhu Wu smiled and said, "Don't get in the way, as soon as the Zen Master of Hate Mountain finds me, I know that it is a big deal, you follow your own route and move forward, we will help each other in secret." By the way, Wu Song is also here, and you will talk to him directly, one more person is one more strength. ”
Yang Zhi needed to hurry up, and Zhu Wu and others to determine the contact information in several places in Chang'an, so he went to see Wu Song; Wu Song's attitude looked quite relaxed, Fuhu Hall captured the Happy Forest overnight, Wu Song was unable to support it alone, so he had to save Shi En and escape, Shi En had already arranged Bianliang under Shi Lun's arrangement, and Wu Song came to the White Horse Temple to live a comfortable life for a while. Yang Zhi asked Wu Song, "Your brother and sister-in-law are like that, do you still want to explore the rivers and lakes?"
Wu Song said calmly, "My brother and sister-in-law have come to the White Horse Temple with me, and they are selling baked cakes at the White Horse Market not far away, and I want to find a temple to stay." ”
Yang Zhi smiled and said, "Shaolin Temple, or White Horse Temple, there should be no problem, you have to think about it yourself, the White Horse Temple has Senior Brother Hate Mountain for you, Shaolin Temple, as long as you show the name of Master Zhou Dong, they will welcome each other." When I settle down in Bianliang, I will send someone to pick up your brother and sister-in-law. ”
Wu Song waved his hand and said, "It's not that troublesome, if the Zen Master of Hate Mountain is willing, I will be in the White Horse Temple." I used to be a fake monk, but now I am sincere to the Buddha, Shaolin is the white horse, the white horse is Shaolin, my brother and sister-in-law let them gather in the white horse, and the money I left behind is enough for them to do nothing for the rest of their lives. ”
Yang Zhiheshi said, "Congratulations to my junior brother for enlightenment. ”
The Zen master of Hate Mountain on the side was also very happy to hear it, Wu Song himself has a monk's degree plate, and he just registered Wu Song's name for the White Horse Temple. Kou Yi was sitting in front of the general Huai to enjoy the cool, and saw Yang Zhi standing up with a smile, clapping his hands and saying, "It's me so soon, it seems that your conversation is going well, I don't want to go to Dali, Liuyunxie expelled me, you said, I only have to follow you, and Zhang Qingsun Erniang and his wife." ”
Yang Zhi took out a thousand taels of silver tickets, handed them to Kou Yi, and said, "Take them and their husband and wife, go to Chang'an to buy horses, and then transport them to my horse shop in Bianliang." You don't need to be taught this, you won't be able to drive the horses and hire two more grooms. The couple is from the desert gate, and I just need them to work, and don't ask about the desert gate. ”
Kou Yi shook the silver ticket in his hand and said, "I understand, I don't like to kill the people around me, since you are now my boss, you have the final say; I bought a horse and came back, I am waiting for you in Baimaji, and then I will go all the way back to Bianliang; I still need to help you in Chang'an." ”
"You know all this?" Yang Zhi couldn't help laughing, "Who told you the news." ”
Kou Yi smiled and said, "Zhu Wu, he is sincere to you, much stronger than that Xie Shi, I heard in Happy Forest, Xie Shi, you have told Li Yan a lot of news, it seems that Yang Jian's death has something to do with him." ”
Yang Zhi's heart moved and said, "Yang Jian arranged for me to investigate the corruption and smuggling of the Western Army, and if I fled to Liao, this matter should be over, could it be that Yang Jian arranged for someone else?"
Kou Yi said seriously, "I heard Mao Mochou and Su Yishi both say that Yang Jian has a force called the market in his hands, and the scope of their investigation is wider than that of the Imperial City Division, Xie Shi doesn't know how to get a part of the list of the market, these people all died in a fire, Yang Jian began to investigate this case, and as a result, more people died in the market, and the people sent by our Liuyunxie killed twenty-three." ”
"What did Lord Kou Shi say, but the Ruzhou Simingtang bloody case?" the monk glanced out of the door and said, "A fire killed sixty-seven people, and then the arresters and tycoons in Ruzhou and Chenzhou were assassinated one after another, and it was because of this incident that Uncle Hate Mountain went to Bianliang." ”
Yang Zhi thought for a while and said, "This matter has little to do with us, besides, Yang Jian is dead, everything should be over." ”
Kou nodded his head and said that he was going to find Zhang Qing and his wife; Yang Zhi knew that the arrogance in Kou Yi's bones was still there, and he didn't want to be verbose, so he agreed with a smile. Seeing Kou Yifeng leave lightly, the monk said worriedly, "Uncle Shi, aren't you afraid that he will take the silver ticket and run away, the reputation of the people in Liuyunxie is not good." In addition, I heard that I knew that you came back from Liao, and Yang Jian asked Du Gong, who had already gone to the north, to look for you, but this is the fate of people. "I like the dragon, please collect the dragon.