Yang Zhi didn't want to live in the barracks, so he simply said to Du Wanche, took Lu Qianliang and the two of them to Yanxing Temple to borrow it, and by the way, he completed the good things he said to the host of Longkong. The building of Yanxing Temple is magnificent, the sound of bells and drums is endless, the square is full of cigarette smoke, the main hall and the meditation room are all heard with the sound of chanting; the breeze blows a faint fragrance, Yang Zhi raises his eyes to look at the fragrance, under the moonlight, the pink cherry blossoms are about to bloom, hanging down along the thin branches, and the flowers are tightly clustered on the cherry blossom trees.

Yang Zhi said to the monk who received him: "The incense in Yanxing Temple is really good. ”

The monk smiled bitterly and said: "On the surface, it is good-looking, most of the meditation rooms behind the Daxiong Treasure Hall are destroyed, and the current incense situation is also thanks to the donor for letting the relics of Famen Temple reappear, which suddenly improves the confidence of believers." If it were changed to previous years, such an incense grand occasion would only be available during the New Year. ”

The presiding officer of Longkong was going to stay in Famen Temple for seven days and had not yet returned, but the presiding officer of Longkong was afraid that he would miss Yang Zhi, so he sent a monk in advance to inform Master Bai Lang of the supervising temple with a letter; as soon as Master Bai Lang heard that Yang Zhi had arrived, he immediately came to meet him. Master Bai Lang heard that Yang Zhi was staying overnight, so he asked the monk to take Lu Qianliang and the others to see the room first, led Yang Zhi to his meditation room, and said to Yang Zhi with a smile: "Don't hide it from the donor, we want to know the origin of the four-fin Zen master, and whether he has anything to do with the Dunhuang Desert Temple." ”

Yang Zhi shook his head and said: "To be honest, I really don't know, the four-fin Zen master told me some of his experiences, and I don't know if it's true or not, not to mention that I promised him to keep it secret, and it's inconvenient to say." I can only tell you that Zen Master Four-Fin is a partner of mine, and he wants to rebuild the Great Desert Temple, which should be a monk who has stayed in the Great Desert Temple, in the Central Plains more than ten years ago. ”

Venerable Bai Lang nodded with an unchanged smile and said, "That's enough, the destruction of the Great Desert Temple is the sorrow of our Buddhism, and it is a blessing for Tantra to be able to rebuild it." ”

However, Yang Zhi suddenly thought that Chao Gai was sent to Dunhuang by Guo Tianxin, how could he, a young man in business, walk the road from Chang'an to Dunhuang; Yang Zhi understood, and asked tentatively: "Is the Lulin Temple in Datong the same as the Damo Temple and the Yanxing Temple, all Tantra?"

Master Bai Lang looked at Yang Zhi and said, "The donor is so thoughtful, what the host said is right, you can help us in this matter; ”

Sure enough, Yang Zhi was in a good mood and said: "Guo Tianxin sent Chao Buzhi's nephew Chao Gai to the Desert Temple, definitely not for Buddhism, but to operate an operation against the Western Xia in the west, which is likely to fail, causing the Desert Temple to be implicated and burned by the Western Xia." Chao Gai luckily did not die, and after a few years, he assassinated the commander of the Western Xia, Sa Chenxue, and Ruan Xiaowu sent the relics of the Damo Temple to the Lulin Temple in Datong, Chao Gai and Ruan Xiaowu returned to the Central Plains and became businessmen, and heard that they had defected to Song Jiang's team in Huazhou. ”

Master Bai Lang was stunned and said: "I didn't expect the donor to know most of the situation, it's simple, the group of people who assassinated Sachen Xue turned out to be the fine work of the Great Song Dynasty, including Ruan Xiaowu is the monk who went out of the temple, but no one expected that they would go to avenge the Great Desert Temple and give up the hidden action." Chao Gai returned to the Central Plains and met with us a few times, just saying that he was disappointed in the Great Song Dynasty and wanted to be a businessman, but we found out that he had other plans. ”

Yang Zhi persuaded: "The mage doesn't have to care, maybe this is also a shortcut for Chao Gai to become an official." ”

Shortcut, Master Bai Lang came to his senses, killed people and set fire to be recruited, Master Bai Lang muttered: "If this is the case, Chao Gai will be too terrible." ”

Of course, Chao Gai is terrifying, Yang Zhi has enough gods to annoy himself, and now he can take care of one less thing about these characters, and asked with a smile: "Does the mage know the descendants of Befu Owl?"

Master Bai Lang nodded and said: "His name is Bei Songlin, when Bei Songlin was young, because someone wanted to force him to build weapons and take his wife and children as hostages, who knew that Bei Songlin resolutely refused, and finally caused his wife and children to be killed by the other party." Bessonlin maintained his principles, but from then on he blamed himself deeply, borrowed wine every day to kill his sorrows, and set a rule for himself that he would not act unless he was destined to do so. ”

Yang Zhi understands that whether there is fate or not, it is not Besonglin himself who has the final say, Besonglin means that he is the master of whether to fight weapons or not; Chang'an, like Bianliang, has no curfew at night, and I heard that Besonglin often drinks all night, Yang Zhi asked people to call Lu Qianliang and the others, and asked Master Bai Lang to lead the way. Lu Qianliang and the two were responsible for monitoring Yang Zhi, and they knew that Yang Zhi was expressing his attitude, so they happily went together.

But Yang Zhi didn't expect that in the hotel in Yangliufang, the Beeson Lin he saw was actually a decadent uncle, in his forties, how ordinary and ordinary he looked, but those eyes, even if they were drunk and hazy, still carried an indescribable arrogance. As soon as a few people entered, Besong Lin knew what he was coming to, looked at Master Bai Lang and said, "What kind of magic weapon is this one going to fight?"

Yang Zhi smiled and said, "Feel free." ”

"Casual?" Besonglin was a little serious for the first time, Yang Zhi's words surprised him too much, he had never met such a buyer, and there was no requirement to create a divine weapon. Bei Songlin drank a glass of wine and asked Yang Zhi, "Are you sure?"

"Cowards are afraid of death and must die, and people with lofty ideals seek benevolence and eventually get benevolence. This is true of men, and so are weapons. Yang Zhi sat down opposite Besonglin, poured himself a bowl of wine, and regardless of Besonglin's willingness or not, he told the story: "Once upon a time there was a swordsman who used a weapon destroyed by a craftsman, with a strange shape, the knife was not like a knife, the sword was not like a sword, and although the front was curved like a hook, it was not a hook. ”

Bei Songlin's eyes lit up and asked Yang Zhi, "How did he practice?"

"Half a mutilated sword book. Yang Zhi could only gamble, anyway, it made sense; Besonglin put down his wine glass and said: "The beginning of this story is very attractive to me, I promise you, anyway, you don't care about the style of the weapon, it will save a lot of effort." I will go with you, and you will provide me with food, drink, and clothing, and a weapon of one hundred taels of silver, and another weapon to tell me one such story. ”

Lu Qianliang and the three of them were also reminiscing about the weapon that Yang Zhi said, and Liang Juewu asked: "Always catch the head, it seems that this story is incomplete?"

Yang Zhi said with a smile: "There is also a poignant story of joys and sorrows, back to Bianliang, the first thing I wrote was this story." ”

Living in the Great Song Dynasty, Yang Zhi estimated that there would not be a second person who crossed over, and he was confident that he could write it well; Bei Songlin looked up and said: "I'll go back with you now, you tell this story, and I'll record it." "Read the latest chapter of "Ironium Dragon's Claw Book House" for free for the first time.