The night of Xiangguo Temple, quiet and leisurely, swept away the hustle and bustle of the day, only the sound of chanting and knocking on the wooden fish, and the wind chimes on the eaves corner, accompanied by the floating white clouds; Yang Zhi stopped, looked up at the night sky, let his thoughts dance lightly, and forgot all the distracting thoughts in his heart, never to be seen again. After a few minutes, Yang Zhi collected his mind, walked into the courtyard gate with his hands, and a monk took light steps, slowly ushered from the square, his expression was calm, and the corners of his mouth smiled, it was Master Zhiqing, the abbot of Xiangguo Temple.

The two approached, and Yang Zhishili smiled and said, "Senior brother is waiting for me?"

Master Zhiqing came to Heshi and smiled: "If I can't wait for you in the next few days, I plan to go to the army to find you, how to say, you and I should see each other before going on the expedition." Congratulations to the younger brother for fulfilling his long-cherished wish, going north this time, and reviving the majesty of the Yang family. ”

Yang Zhi smiled bitterly: "Senior brother's confidence in me won't be so great, right?"

Master Zhiqing whispered the Buddha's name and said with a smile: "Senior brother, come with me." ”

Yang Zhi followed behind Master Zhiqing, through the square where the monks gathered, all the way around the many treasure halls, to Master Zhiqing's own meditation room, the number of monks praying along the way was hundreds, no one seemed to pay attention to Yang Zhi, they were all concentrating on chanting the scriptures; Yang Zhi could realize that most of the people were ordinary people, and they did not have martial arts at all, but relied on their concentration on faith. Entering the meditation room, Yang Zhi saw Wu Song and Si Fin sitting in it drinking tea seriously, and couldn't help but be stunned, Master Zhiqing was not afraid of spoiling this good tea.

Wu Song got up and saluted, and couldn't help asking, "Senior brother knows that I came to Bianliang?"

Yang Zhi shook his head, and Master Zhiqing said leisurely: "This is fate, just now I was on patrol and suddenly had a thought, I couldn't help but look around, and I happened to meet Senior Brother Yang." ”

The monk's house is full of the fragrance of tea, exuding a deep Zen in the words of Master Zhiqing, washing the heart and purifying the mind, making people feel far away from the mortal dust, Wu Song's eyes exude a reverent light; Yang Zhi sighed lightly, Wu Song is a person with faith and drilled the horns of the bull, wandering around in the big temples such as the White Horse Temple and Xiangguo Temple, being fooled and edified by these monks every day, sooner or later from a fake monk to a real monk.

Four Fin smiled and said: "I came here today to meet the people in the Xingzhu Pavilion, the affairs of the Western Regions and the Desert Temple were still a little unclear, and I wanted them to write some deeds and go back to carve the monument to explain the inheritance of the Desert Temple." Master Zhiqing's face is not covered, I only arrived at noon, and when I finished eating, I sent a message from there, and it will be delivered in two days. ”

Master Zhiqing whispered the Buddha's name, Yang Zhi suddenly understood, what Master Zhiqing was anxious about, with the IQ of the four fins, those people in the market wanted to deceive him, and he could make a flawless game, so that the four fins fell into it and had nothing to say; The night breeze blew into the meditation room, bringing the fragrance of flowers, Yang Zhi said lightly: "Four fins, ten years of covenant, do you still plan to abide by it?"

The four fins were stunned and said: "Of course, Buddhism doesn't speak, Yang Zhi, do you think the poor monk is scolding you?"

Master Zhiqing smiled dumbly, he understood Yang Zhi's intention as soon as he heard it, and smiled and watched the changes on the side; Yang Zhi said unceremoniously: "I am about to go on an expedition, I don't know how many masters in the north, you have to go with me; as for the matter of the Great Desert Temple, you should hurry up and hand it over to Wu Song in the past few days, and he will not have to live in the White Horse Temple in the future, and he will come to you to be a supervisor of the temple to do miscellaneous work." ”

There are many positions in the temple, but in addition to the abbot and the governor, the highest position is the superintendent of the temple, who is in charge of the affairs of the temple, known as the right arm of the abbot, although nominally he is only the person in charge of the treasury, and his authority exceeds the treasury, and is in charge of the life of the monks, the necessities of Buddhist affairs, the repair of mountains, forests, granges, halls, and houses. For a small temple like the Great Desert Temple, the supervising temple should also be able to manage the flow of the Dharma, the printing of scriptures, and the business of the Suzhai Hall.

This position should be quite suitable for Wu Song, who doesn't know much Buddhist scriptures, and the desert temple is also short of people; the four fins looked at Yang Zhi, his eyes were deep and unfathomable, and he said in a calm tone: "I have no problem, I want Wu Song to agree." ”

The future, no one can predict, the four fins are proficient in Buddhism, naturally will not be obsessed with mundane things, besides, a young master like Wu Song is hard to find, the four fins of martial arts also need to be passed on; Wu Song was in the temple for a while, the person was obviously much calmer, stood up and saluted the four fins and said, "Wu Song has no problem." ”

Master Zhiqing rest assured, Xiao can be Yang Zhi, Zhu Wu's scheming, it is impossible for the market to play any flower essence in the past few days, and said with a smile: "There is a cause and its own effect, and there must be a cause for the effect, and the junior brother is in the red dust, and he must have thousands of troubles. Things in the world are complicated, who can be without mistakes, as long as it comes from the heart, what is needed is to wait, wait for an opportunity. ”

Yang Zhi was shocked when he heard this, the monk's vision was really not an ordinary poison; the bell of Xiangguo Temple rang leisurely in the square in front, Yang Zhi shook his head and smiled, and said his intention, Master Zhiqing of course has no problem, and said that he will send someone to take over the mountains and forests tomorrow, as long as Xin Pu comes to the temple for help, he will do his best to keep the people in the sugar mill safe.

Wu Song asked Yang Zhi about his next step, Yang Zhi actually didn't have any grand plans at all, but just told Wu Song to do a good job in the things arranged by the four fins, and not to let something happen to the Desert Temple. Yang Zhi thought about it, and asked the four fins to confess to Wu Song, and the day after tomorrow he lived in the blacksmith shop, and lived with Bei Songlin and Zong Wei monks. At the blacksmith shop just now, Bei Songlin and Monk Zongbi were both easier to talk to, and they were willing to go north with Yang Zhi;

Four Fin shook his head and said: "You kid is the most dangerous and completely elusive person I have ever seen, you have always disapproved of the Northern Expedition, but now you are going to set off with the army, it will be a strange war for you, you are not a martyr, in fact, you don't care about the result, but you carry out the order to the letter, what do you want?"

Yang Zhi smiled and said: "I am an official, I must carry out the orders given by my superiors, and I am afraid of death." ”

The four fins were speechless for a moment, and Master Zhiqing smiled and beckoned the three of them to sit down and drink tea and said, "Within a realm, one dust and one catastrophe, within one catastrophe, the number of dust accumulated is full of catastrophe." Everything has a way of doing things, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such. Senior brother, Hebei is close to Wutai, and I have time to go to Qingliang Temple to have a look, Senior Brother Zhizhen is already over eighty. ”

Yang Zhi bowed his head and said, "That's natural, senior brother rest assured." ”

Master Zhiqing took a sip of tea and said: "This afternoon, Feng Yinu brought two women to offer incense, and the sign begging me to solve was a sign, indicating that the person they were looking for was probably no longer alive." The two women were the daughters of Liu Teng, a former member of the Ministry of Labor, and Ji Nanquan, the undertaker of Dali Temple, who were imprisoned and exiled for 2,000 miles because of King Cai's case, but they were never heard from. "Read the latest chapter of "Ironium Dragon's Claw Book House" for free for the first time.