Chapter 11 The Unspeakable
Jingshan monk is a famous monk in Lingyin Temple, he has profound Buddhism, insight, has a thin reputation here in Hangzhou, when Jingshan monk took Su Yang into Lingyin Temple, the soldiers guarding outside did not dare to stop, let Su Yang and Jin Se enter the Lingyin Temple.
The building of Lingyin Temple, with the Tianwang Palace, the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the Dharma Hall, and the Huayan Hall as the central axis, the Luohan Hall, the Jigong Palace, the Great Compassion Building, etc., are naturally quiet inside, and when stepping into the mountain gate, Su Yang looked at the Maitreya Buddha statue at the door and was stunned.
In Middle Earth, the Maitreya Buddha statue is basically bare-chested and open-minded, smiling, but this Maitreya statue in the Tianwang Hall of the Lingyin Temple is sitting upright, holding hands, sitting beautifully, its air is upright, its eyes are slightly drooping, and it is looking at Su Yang squarely.
At this moment, the eyes of the two people seemed to break through time and space, and they glanced at each other.
It's just a plain glance, like two strangers, a glance at each other without paying attention.
It was such a glimpse that made Su Yang's eyebrows burn and beat naturally.
"Who put him here?"
Su Yang looked at the monk Jingshan.
The Jingshan monk looked up and down at the statue of Maitreya Buddha and said: "When the little monk came here, the statue of Maitreya Bodhisattva was already enshrined here, and the little monk also asked, and the temple said that Maitreya Bodhisattva has always been like this." ”
Maitreya Bodhisattva ...... Meylier ......
Su Yang knew in his heart that most of the Maitreya Buddha statues in the Middle Earth Temple, with their chests and stomachs bare-chested and smiling, were Buddha statues based on Budai monks, and the Buddha statues that really came from the West were the Maitreya Venerables in front of him.
He did not become a Buddha, so he was called Maitreya.
"Huhuhuhuhu......"
A gust of wind blew in the Lingyin Temple, and several fallen leaves fell in the sky.
Su Yang turned around, looked at the fallen leaves falling in the sky, and used the Great Yan Yi Book to make a hexagram as he liked.
Warblers and finches in the same forest.
The finch enters the forest at night, and does not want to have a warbler inside, and the warbler sees that the little finch is malicious, and the hexagram is light.
This is not a good hexagram.
"What's wrong?"
Jin Se saw Su Yang's appearance and asked softly.
"It's fine. ”
Su Yang shook his head and looked at Lingyin Temple, and said, "The Maitreya statue is different from the one I saw. "When I come here in modern times, I don't worship a bodhisattva like this.
The two people walked in front of Maitreya Bodhisattva, entered the Lingyin Temple, and saw that the Lingyin Temple was quiet, there were several monks walking around in the temple, and in the direction of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Gu Baozhu, the daughter of the governor, was burning incense and worshipping the Buddha inside, and there was a maid and a woman standing next to her, all waiting.
Su Yang didn't want to disturb people, so he walked with the monk Jingshan to the back of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, at this time, he bumped into a group of people coming over, the first person was a man, in his thirties, very luxuriously dressed, wearing a black shirt, holding a folding fan in his hand, looking at his spiritual bearing, he was also a cultivator.
Behind this man, there are more than a dozen entourages, looking at the spirit, listening to the breath, all of them are masters.
The man in the black shirt saw the Jingshan monk and didn't give way at all, the Jingshan monk stood in the middle and hesitated, Su Yang didn't want to do much, so he pulled the Jingshan monk and Jinse to take a step back and make way for this person.
"Huh?"
The person who was about to pass suddenly stopped, a pair of eyes saw Jin Se's body, looked up and down, and there was a bit of evil intent at the corners of his mouth and eyes, in his opinion, Jin Se's brilliant and peerless appearance was the only one he had seen in his life.
"Monk, who are these two people?"
The man in the black shirt looked at the monk Jingshan and asked unceremoniously.
Monk Jingshan glanced at Su Yang and Jin Se, then at the man in black shirt, and shook his head slightly.
Jin Se took a light step and hid behind Su Yang, avoiding this person's gaze.
"Who is he?"
Su Yang also asked the monk Jingshan.
"Amitabha. ”
Monk Jingshan heard Su Yang's question and said: "The person in front of me is Han Ruo, the son of Han Sihai, the prince of the dynasty, Han Sihai and Han Taishi were killed a year ago. ”
Oh......
It's a dutiful son.
Su Yang nodded, casually asked Jingshan, and asked, "He is looking for a murderer, why did he ask you here?"
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
Jingshan shouted another Buddha horn and said: "The monks don't speak, when this Han Taishi was killed, the little monk happened to be at the scene and witnessed it with his own eyes, because of this, Han Gongzi got the news, traveled thousands of miles, asked many people, and finally asked the little monk here." ”
Oh......
It doesn't seem easy.
Su Yang looked at Han Ruo again and asked Jingshan, "Did you tell him?"
"Amitabha!"
Jingshan called out to the Buddha for the third time and said, "Layman, you were there at the time! Why don't you tell this benefactor?"
"What?"
At this time, Han Ruo's eyes immediately fell on Su Yang.
"Brother, are you there too?"
Han Ruo put away the folding fan, arched his hand at Su Yang, his face was a little sad and angry, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The hatred of killing my father is not shared with the sky, if Brother Tai knows the identity of the murderer, please tell me, there will be a good reward in the future!"
I'm here too? I know?
Hiss......
Su Yang came to his senses a little at this time, he had been a little absent-minded because of Maitreya, and it was at this time that he suddenly remembered that Han Sihai, who was twisted by his neck when he was on Immortal Island, was not the one who was the imperial master?
So this Han Ruo's father-killing enemy is himself.
is also because he has never taken Han Sihai seriously, and after the killing, Su Yang left it behind, where did he consider the revenge of Han Sihai's family, but he didn't expect that Han Sihai's family came to the door like this.
Su Yang shook his head and said with a sad face: "You still don't know the identity of this person, as long as you know this person's identity and know his name, I'm afraid that you will go crazy if you don't die!"
Su Yang was a little deeper, and he didn't know Han Ruo in general.
"No!"
When Han Ruo heard Su Yang's words, he shook his head firmly, and said: "Brother Tai, I have been visiting for so long, and everyone present has been silent repeatedly, and they will drive me away if they know the intention, only if you say so to me, I tell you, I am not afraid of him, there is the entire Great Qian, there is King Qi, there is also my master, the Great Qian, the Great Qian, the National Teacher!"
Han Songming is your master?
Su Yang remembered that when he was in Shaanxi, he heard that Han Songming's disciple Xiao Guoshi was in Shaanxi, and Han Ruo in front of him was also Han Songming's disciple?
Han Songming, Han Songming, how many apprentices do you have?
Su Yang stretched out his hand and patted Han Ruo's shoulder and said, "Don't check, for your own good." ”
"Tell me what he looked like and how he killed my father. ”
Han Ruo said: "This is not a blunt statement, no one should blame you." ”
Su Yang took Jinse, patted Jingshan, and motioned to go to the temple.
"Can't you describe it?"
Han Ruo asked in the back.
Su Yang nodded and said, "I can't describe it." ”
"Can't you tell me what it looks like?"
Han Ruo looked at Su Yang's back and asked again.
Su Yang nodded and said, "Indescribable." ”