Chapter Twenty-Seven: Seven Hidden Points

Diancang Mountain is located in the ancient southern Zhao country, point-Cang nineteen peaks, each peak towers into the clouds, caps the perennial snow-capped, and looks at the jade of warmth and moistness from afar. There is a stream at each of the two peaks, known as the nineteen peaks and eighteen streams, turning the ice and snow water on the top of the mountain into the Erhai Lake.

On this day, the rain cleared and the winter sun was not as warm as the summer, but it was also warm. When the sky is clear and cloudless, the view of the cangnineteen peaks in the distance is high, and the fog is rising in the mountains. A layer of white mist surrounds the mountainside of the nineteen peaks, contrasting with the white snow on the top of the mountain, like a jade belt.

At the foot of Lanfeng Mountain, the bell of Wuwei Temple is ringing, and the sound of chanting morning classes is endless. There are five old camphors outside the world, such as a canopy, like listening to the Buddhist classics for a long time, and their own branches and leaves, covering the sun and wind and rain, giving many people peace.

An old monk under the old camphor, born with a broad face and burly, his arms are powerful, he sits like a bell like the wind, and he is standing under the old camphor at this time and looking into the distance. The old monk's face was ruddy and smooth, his eyes were pure and deep, his two eyebrows were white, and a wisp of whiskers at the tip of his eyebrows hung down to his ears. The chest and long beard under the chin are as white as the white snow on the top, and they are meticulously organized.

Standing under the old camphor, the majesty is coming, and the eyebrows are gently floating, and the appearance of a monk is a monk. This person's common family name is Duan, and his legal name is Daguo, which is the presiding monk of this Wuwei Temple. Although the monk Daguo was born burly, he looked down on the world and smiled on his cheeks all the year round, so the world also called him Haha Monk.

But at this time, Monk Daguo's face was very solemn, his deep eyes were staring at Erhai Lake not far away, but his heart was not as calm as Erhai Lake, and in his heart, a big decision was being made.

After a while, a little novice hurriedly arrived, folded his hands and said: "Abbot, Lan Xue Daoren, Wuji Zen Master, Wuyi Daoren, Mr. Yang Fu, Duan Jushi and Zhang Jushi are all here, and they are all waiting for the abbot in the chess room. ”

Monk Daguo instantly smiled back on his face, and hurriedly smiled and walked towards the chess room.

The chess room is playing against a middle-aged Taoist and a monk in his sixties. The middle-aged Taoist wears a plain Taoist crown, a black Taoist robe, Buddha dust in his left hand, and a sword hanging from his waist. With jet-black hair and a short beard under his chin, he looks lean and sophisticated, with a slender figure, and his eyes are bright, staring at the chessboard and making uncertain moves. This person is known as a native of Lanxue Dao, surnamed Yang Andao.

The opponent, a sixty-year-old monk, dressed in regular clothes, is also full of red light, with a pair of fat hands in wide sleeves. Although he is in his sixties, he can't see the slightest wrinkle on his cheeks. He didn't have a beard, and his face was shiny but he looked bright. This person is the abbot of Dangshan Temple, Wuji Zen Master, who is staring at Yang Andao with a smile on his face at this time, although he did not urge Luozi, but it can be seen from his expression that he seems to be winning.

In the middle of the chess room, on the main seat sat a beautiful woman about thirty years old, with a high cloud bun, a face like melon seeds, willow eyebrows, and closed eyes. A pair of pink and delicate jade hands are fiddling with a string of prayer beads, and there are words in their mouths. This person's surname is Duan, and he is the family of the monk Daguo, whose name is Duan Baoji, and he is known as the layman of the Lan Room.

Duan Baoji was originally a general, and his father was Duan Feng, the general of Dali Youlan, so he learned to be a civil and military all-round talent since he was a child, and a sword is even more amazing.

Behind Yang Andao sat a middle-aged man, the man had square ears and a wide face, sharp edges and corners, cold eyes, dressed in white, holding a folding fan in his right hand, and drinking tea with a teacup in his left hand. This person's surname is Zhang, his name is Jibai, known as Zhang Jibai, and he is an expert in hidden weapons and light skills. At the same time, he learned to be rich in five cars, and he once won the lift, so everyone called him Zhang Juren.

Behind Master Wuji stood a man dressed like a wealthy businessman, this person had a big belly, a fat head and big ears, and a perennial smile on his face. This person's surname is Yang Mingfu, a native of Dali, and the owner of Guilou.

To the right of Duan Baoji sat a monk, about the same age as Zen Master Wuji, thin and energetic. At this time, he was wearing a big red robe, his eyes were closed, his hands were folded, and his lips were squirming, as if he was reciting the scriptures silently.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from outside the house, and the monk Daguo walked and said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, let the old friends wait for a long time, this is the old monk's, please forgive me!"

As soon as Da Guo appeared, Yang Andao immediately got up and said with a smile: "When the abbot arrives, this chess game will come to an end, and I will be equal with Wuji Zen Master, and the game will be drawn." ”

Zen Master Wuji smiled slightly, and did not follow Yang Andao's words, maybe it doesn't matter if you win or lose, old friends get together, the most important thing is the heart.

Zen Master Wuji said, "Senior Brother Daguo, you came just right, not too early or too late. Brother Daguo invited me to come to Wuwei Temple, I don't think it will be as simple as a reunion of old friends. ”

When the rest of the people saw Daguo come in, they all got up to greet them, but Duan Baoji didn't move, reciting the scriptures to herself.

Da Guo motioned for everyone to sit down, and the seven of them gathered, it must be indispensable to meet friends with texts, poems and texts, you ask me to answer, and the chess room is also a burst of laughter.

After that, Daguo suddenly closed the door and instructed the rest of the monks not to approach the chess room without his orders. Everyone saw Daguo's prudence, and they also knew that today's things were not as simple as they imagined, and Monk Daguo had never been so cautious.

Zen Master Wuyi's face suddenly became very solemn, and the other five people were also solemn when they saw the faces of Zen Master Wuyi and Daguo, and they lost the laughter just now.

Yang Andao quietly leaned closer to Duan Baoji and asked in a low voice, "Cousin, today seems extraordinary. ”

Duan Baoji nodded, still fiddling with the rosary and said, "It seems that Daguo and Wuyi are insiders, let's see what they say." ”

Seeing that everyone's faces became solemn, Da Guo hurriedly smiled and said, "Brothers don't have to be nervous, and you don't have to have such an atmosphere, everyone is very happy to talk about it today." But today I really want to discuss one thing with you, so I invite you to come to my Wuwei Temple, I think this matter is still Wuyi to talk about it. ”

Zen Master Wuyi hesitated for a while, and when he didn't know where to start, Yang Fu smiled and said, "There are seven of us, what else can't be said directly?"

Seeing that everyone echoed Yang Fu's words, Zen Master Wuyi cleared his throat and said: "Many years ago, Lao Wei and Li Hao, the owner of the West Garden, once went to Beijing to face the saint, and everyone must know about it. At that time, Lao Wei had an apprentice in Beijing, and this apprentice was Zhu Yunwen, who was still the emperor's grandson at that time. ”

Except for Daguo, everyone was taken aback when they heard this, everyone knew very well about the fact that Wuyi Zen Master went to Beijing to be entitled, but no one knew that he actually accepted Zhu Yunwen as an apprentice. It is precisely because of this that everyone knows that today's matter must be more serious, and it is by no means as simple as a simple poetry meeting.

Zen Master Wuyi took a sip of tea and continued: "You all know very well what happened later, Zhu Di raised swords and captured Jinling in the name of Jingnan. Later, what Huang Zicheng nine clans, and beheaded Mr. Fang Xiaoru Xizhi and the city at the same time, he killed Mr. Xizhi's ten clans, and since then Siwen has been wiped out. ”

The reason why Zen Master Wuyi wants to mention Fang Xiaoru is only because although the seven hidden points are hidden, they all respect Fang Xiaoru's literary products very much, and they are all in the same vein. Only in this way can a Zen master gain the support of others. Fang Xiaoru's status in the hearts of the people of the world is very high, so Master Wuyi specially mentioned Fang Xiaoru.

Yang Andao was anxious, and blurted out angrily: "Listing Fang Xiaoru's students as a clan and killing them is to kill all the people who read in the world, even if Qin Shi Huang burned books and pit Confucianism, he has never seen such a mistake." ”

Duan Baoji hurriedly appeased Yang Andao, and then asked Zen Master Wuyi: "Zen Master, how is the aftermath? What does this have to do with our meeting today?"

Wuyi Zen Master said: "Orchid room, listen to me, Zhu Di entered the imperial court, and announced the death of Emperor Jianwen and buried him. But a few months ago, Lao Ge received a letter, and from what he said in his heart and what he brought with the letter, Lao Ge could conclude that the person who wrote this letter was none other than my disciple Jianwen Emperor Zhu Yunwen. ”

The words of Zen Master Wuyi are tantamount to throwing a boulder in everyone's calm hearts, and the waves and ripples that are turning up are also in everyone's hearts at this time, and they can no longer be calm.

"Is he still alive?" Yang Fu took the lead and said to the side of the Zen Master Wuyi, "Then where is he now?"

Zen Master Wuyi looked at Yang Fu gratefully and said, "He said in his letter that he had become a monk and stayed away from the beacon fire, and turned into a monk's name. After wandering, hiding all the way, and finally arrived at the Xiping Marquis Mansion. Li Hao, the owner of the West Garden, was able to meet Mu Sheng for the first time, and escorted him all the way to Lanruo Temple in Baoning Mansion for temporary shelter. ”

Zen Master Wuji lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows to a Buddha call and said: "The dignified son of heaven, docile and elegant, degenerate people, and beware of the potential risk of death everywhere, it is really difficult for him." ”

Zhang Jibai said movingly: "Wuyi Zen Master, you and Daguo summoned us here, presumably for this matter. What do you think we should do?"

Da Guo solemnly said: "The world artifact is easier, we and other people outside the party should not set foot in it, but saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, not to mention the son of heaven in distress? ”

Zen Master Wuyi continued: "Yes, it is precisely because of this that I invite all Taoist brothers to come and discuss. At present, Li Hao, the owner of the West Garden, is in the Xiping Hou Mansion, and I am about to go to the Xiping Hou Mansion to find out what is going on and ask them about the current situation of my miserable apprentice. ”

Yang Andao got up suddenly, patted the long sword on his waist and said: "So I go with the master, the sword in my hand is restless, it should also be unsheathed, and ask where the justice in the world is." ”

The rest of the people agreed, and the Wuyi Zen master Shi Li said: "Xuansu Taiji Zhang Zhenren also wrote back to Wudang, and there will be masters in Wudang to help in the near future." We don't care who belongs to the world, but the Lord of Righteousness will definitely be able to protect him. ”

Duan Baoji said angrily: "Emperor Jianwen, Huang Zicheng and Fang Xiaoru, I have always respected you, and you and others are all men, I am willing to carry three feet of Qingfeng and go to Lanruo Temple." ”

Seeing that the matter was successful, Daguo hurriedly appeased everyone's anger, and agreed to go down the mountain to the Xiping Marquis Mansion to ask about the current situation the next day.