Yang Zhi was still at that time, but he had been instructed by the elder Zhizhen of Qingliang Temple on Wutai Mountain, and the presiding officer of Luoyang White Horse Temple, and the Venerable Master of Confession Zen brought three people at that time, the practitioner Faquan, Shami Xuming, and Toutuo Longheng; The Venerable Master has taught you and me both the arts, and we are all the same. ”

"Master, don't say that. Knowing that the other party is now a Shaolin monk, Yang Zhi did not dare to agree with the other party at all, once he admitted, the hated water Zen master wanted to deal with Cao Wanchu or the people in the demon gate by himself, wouldn't he be looking for something to do; Yang Zhi said politely: "I am still the court to commit a crime, if the Shaolin Temple is implicated, then I am a sinner." ”

The Zen master who hated the water wanted to say more, the door of the spirit cat opened, and Wang Ming's steward came out radiantly, and said to the spirit cat flatteringly: "Boss Mu, although rest assured, our business firm has an outstanding reputation, and Chen Guang, the chief dart head of the Tangyin County Seven Star Dart Bureau, is strong in martial arts, I will let him personally escort your brothers and sisters to Chang'an, I will go to him, and I will come back in less than an hour." ”

After the civet sent off the guests, he turned around and instructed Yang Zhi to settle the accounts of Lao Shun and others, hating the water Zen master who was not good at talking again, so he had to hand Yang Zhi a look that he would talk about later, and went back to the backyard. Yang Zhi gave the money, Lao Shun and Xue left with a sigh of relief, Yang Zhi sat alone in the Chase Shop room, not wanting to see anyone for a while;

As a traverser, Yang Zhi knows a lot of things about hypnosis, even if he doesn't know the details and methods, but Yang Zhi can be sure that his memory will form fragments, one is because Yang Zhi of the Northern Song Dynasty actually practiced the palace memory method, and the other terrible reason is that someone blocked his memory through hypnosis. Today, the Zen Master of Hate Water is obviously hypnotizing himself, but the sword sheath saved him, woke him up from hypnosis, and recovered part of his memory.

Shaolin monks will be this kind of crooked and evil kung fu, almost no one will believe it, Yang Zhi does not intend to investigate the truth, in memory, it should be the day before the repentance of the Venerable Master's departure, someone sealed his memory, but why, at that time he was just a child, whether it is in the powerful or martial arts people are nothing, did he see something that should not be seen, if so, the other party did not kill himself, just closed his memory, it can be regarded as benevolent, but he has recovered the memory of those days, and did not find anything wrong。

However, Yang Zhi found out in his memories that when Zhou Dong was talking to the Venerable Master of Confession, he mentioned Baihui Temple, a temple in Tangyin City, Yang Zhi went out of the door of the room, walked to the hall and asked the man at the inn, "Do you know Baihui Temple?"

The guy nodded and said: "I know, just on the middle street of the east gate, ride a donkey over, the time for half a pillar of incense has arrived, that temple is a strange place in our Tangyin, and the three courtyards are dedicated to Wei Tuo, Rulai, and Dragon King." ”

According to legend, Wei Dao Bodhisattva was equal to Rulai as a brother in the past life, and the holy king of the wheel of calamity had a thousand sons in the past, and Wei Dao Bodhisattva listened to the wishes of his brothers and said: "When you practice and become enlightened and promote the Dharma, I will be the protector of the Dharma for you, and I will protect you, and after you all become Buddhas, I will be the last to become a Buddha." ”

The thousand sons of the Wheel Saint King became a thousand Buddhas, the Buddha was Shakyamuni, who became the fourth Buddha under the Bodhi tree, and Wei Dao Bodhisattva became the last Buddha as a matter of course, and his name was Lou Zhi Buddha. Many temples have both the Rulai Hall and the Wei Dao Hall, and it is not surprising that they are placed together.

But the dragon king is the king of the water tribe in the water in Chinese myths and legends, in charge of the clouds and rainfall, belongs to one of the four spirits, when Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, the dragon pool of the edict temple, set up the altar official to sacrifice, to sacrifice the dragon king of the ritual of the rain master. Song Taizu followed the Tang Dynasty sacrifice to the five dragons system, Song Huizong Daguan two years, Zhao Tianxia five dragons are all crowned kings, Song Huizong named the green dragon god as the king of Guangren, the red dragon god as the king of Jiaze, the yellow dragon god as the king of Fuying, the white dragon god as the king of Yiji, and the black dragon god as the king of Lingze.

Yang Zhi asked the guy with a smile: "Have you been to the Baihui Temple, what color is the Dragon King?"

"Golden. "The county town is so big, of course my man has been there, but in Yang Zhi's ears, he actually thought of his code name in the military department, the dragon, which is a dragon coated with gold powder. Yang Zhi said hello to the civet cat, and immediately rushed to Baihui Temple, the buildings of the Tang Dynasty really looked a little old, but after wind and rain, from the foundation of the surrounding buildings, the area of Baihui Temple has shrunk a lot.

The eaves of the temple are towering, the layout sits in the north and faces south, the courtyard enters three times, and the layout is rigorous; there are not many pilgrims in the temple, scattered and scattered, and there are few people. Yang Zhixin walked in, the copper tripod in the middle of the front yard was full of cigarette smoke, the plaque of Baihui Temple looked to be the latest, in the Wei Tuo Palace, Wei Tuo was like a standing Buddha, the shape was exaggerated, the whole body was stretched, the left hand grabbed Wei Tuo, the right arm was clenched into a fist, it looked mighty and brave, full of dynamics.

Yang Zhi's dress is ordinary, the monk did not follow up, and he is still explaining what to the two pilgrims; in the middle of the hall is enshrined the Buddha statue of Sakyamuni, smiling peacefully, his ears are hanging down his shoulders, only the sound of the wooden fish is heard, and the monk is not visible, Yang Zhi stepped forward and took three sandalwood sticks, lit them and inserted them into the incense burner, turned around and knelt on the futon, and bowed with his hands together. Yang Zhi didn't know what the Dragon King Hall behind him would see, he just imitated a pilgrim and let his heart get a kind of tranquility at this moment.

Yang Zhi got up after bowing three times, and walked into the dragon king hall at the back, the golden dragon king was sitting facing south in the hall, the dragon eyes were shining, overlooking the lower realm; even if the dragon king was in different forms, in Yang Zhi's eyes, the dragon king in the dragon king hall was not much different from the dragon king in the temple of the dragon king praying for rain. Attract Yang Zhi's four walls of the hall about the legend of the dragon king of the legend of the various graphics, bizarre, lifelike, there are also secular characters in the painting, a gray-haired old man, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

Yang Zhi felt that it was not simple, this old man, except for the hat, was all the costumes of the Song Dynasty, and even the boat not far away was the kind of lotus boat that only began to appear in the Song Dynasty. The murals on the main hall looked almost old, indicating that the entire mural was repainted after the Song Dynasty, and Yang Zhi couldn't help but walk back to the gate and look at it from the beginning.

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