When he woke up the next day, Wang Yi found himself lying in his room, shaking his head, he was unconscious from drinking with Lao Li yesterday, and he didn't know how he came back.

Pushing open the door, the cold powder was blowing, Wang Yi tightened his pair, and after a night, the weather changed a little fast.

Walking out of the door and into the lobby, Wang Si sat on the table, and the boring little guy was lying on the table, his little head kept turning.

Seeing Wang Yi walk in, Wang Si hurriedly got up, came to Wang Yi's side, and bent down solemnly, extremely standard, at a glance, someone had taught her, "Mr. Good man, I know it's wrong, I borrowed money from Sister Qin yesterday and returned it to the old man at the mouth of the alley." ”

After Wang Yi heard it, he gently touched Wang Si's little head and said softly: "Wang Si, have you remembered the lesson this time." ”

Wang Si shrugged his nose, and the chick pecked at the rice, "Remember sir, I won't do this again." ”

Wang Yi smiled slightly, was in a good mood, and took Wang Si to the table, Wang Yi took out a book, the book is not the kind that is widely circulated in the world, just a landscape travelogue, Wang Yi opened the book and taught Wang Si word by word.

Wang Si sat on the side, the little guy concentrated and listened very seriously, but the little guy just remembered which hero in the book was chivalrous and righteous, and he shot when he saw injustice.

There is also a predecessor who is famous in martial arts, and he got acquainted with friends with the same temperament on the rivers and lakes, and the two of them traveled together to kill those corrupt officials.

Or maybe the things in that place are delicious, what are the characteristics, and whether they are as delicious as Sister Qin's cooking.

The little guy didn't know if this was right or not, and secretly glanced at the look of Mr. Good Man, as if there was nothing wrong, Wang Si put down his heart and listened attentively to Wang Yi's explanation.

Time flies, and no one can help it.

After teaching Wang Si, when Wang Yi walked out of the lobby, the sun was about to reach the top of his head, and the master of Jiechen and the monk of Jietong, and Monk Zhishen who woke up stood in the courtyard, as if waiting for someone, Li Taibai stood there with a sword.

Seeing Wang Yi come out, Master Jiechen stepped forward with a smile and silently recited the Buddha's name, "Lord Wang, the poor monk has thanked him twice for saving his life." ”

Wang Yi hurriedly returned the salute, flattered, "The master is serious, but the road is uneven." ”

Master Jiechen continued: "This apprentice of mine told me that my junior disciple of Jingxin Temple once gave Master Wang a string of Buddha beads?"

Wang Yi nodded and took out the Buddha beads, "It's true, this is what the abbot master handed over to him before he died." ”

The master took the beads, took off his beads, put the two strings of beads together, and then closed his eyes, and the golden light on his body lit up, like a monk who has attained the Tao.

Monk Zhishen wanted to say something, but was stopped by Jietong on the side, Jietong shook his head and signaled to Monk Zhishen

No matter what, Monk Zhishen had no choice but to give up.

After a while, the golden light dissipated, Jiechen slowly opened his eyes, and returned the Buddha beads to Wang Yi, "Wang Shizhu, the poor monk said outside Chang'an City that day, when Wang Shizhu can completely turn the Buddhist Qi into his own use, then the realm of the saint, such as the thing in the bag, now the poor monk has handed over his body of qi to the Wang donor, and I hope that the donor will achieve unlimited achievements in the future." ”

Wang Yi looked at the Buddha beads in his hand and stood there blankly, he knew that the number of gifts given by the master of the dust was a little heavy, because it was this thing that caused the master of the dust to cause trouble.

"Master, I. . . ”

Jiechen waved his hand and continued: "Don't worry, Lord Wang, now that the heavenly machine has returned to normal, and they are trying to rob you of the qi again, it is tantamount to acting against the sky, and it is impossible to succeed, so Lord Wang can rest assured." ”

"The mountain is high and the road is far away, and I hope that the king will have time to come to the small Buddha temple as a guest. ”

Wang Yi took a step back and bowed, an authentic Confucian etiquette, "The master is so loved, Wang Yi deserves it." ”

Jiechen smiled with a smile on his face, "In this world, there are too few people like Wang Shizhu, and the ability of poor monks is limited, but you can't let people like Wang Shizhu chill and do what you can, the old monk is still okay." ”

Wang Yi stood there and didn't get up for a long time.

Jiechen shook his head and left, Monk Zhishen stepped out and patted his chest, "Wang Yi, the Sprinkle family is a rough person, and he won't say anything like the master, but the Sprinkle family put the words here today, one day you will be useful to the place where the Sprinkle family goes, send someone to the small Buddha Temple to say, the Sprinkle family is not ambiguous." ”

Wang Yi nodded and said softly: "Master Zhishen is serious. ”

Monk Zhishen touched his bald head, smiled, and hugged his fists to say goodbye to Wang Yi. Li Taibai walked to Wang Yi's side and patted Wang Yi's shoulder, "Wang boy, the old man is also leaving, the apprentice that the old man accepted this time has a chance for you to meet." ”

"No more days. ”

Li Taibai waved his hand, "No, first send Master Jiechen back to the Little Buddha Temple, and then I will teach the disciples, I hope that kid will not be as stupid as you were back then." ”

Wang Yi is very aggrieved, he wants to cry without tears, where is he stupid, it is because your kendo is too difficult.

Li Taibai raised the immortal sword Taibai in his hand high, and then turned to leave, leaving Jietong standing there.

Wang Yi thought of a sentence in his mind.

The rivers and lakes are far away, and the coming days are long.

"This time the Buddhists can escape the catastrophe, thanks to the Wang donor, Jietong is only the abbot of the big Buddha temple, and there is nothing to give to the Wang donor. ”

Wang Yi hurriedly refused, he was a little overwhelmed by the gift he had just given, if there was another one, then Wang Yi would have to consider whether to become a monk.

Suddenly, Wang Yi seemed to think of something, and pleaded with Master Jietong: "Master, I don't know about you

Will it be excessive. ”

Jietong was stunned when he heard this, and folded his hands and said: "Of course you can, I don't know who Wang Shi is going to over." ”

Wang Yi's breathing began to be heavy, "For my father's mother, when my father and mother died, the family had no money to hire a senior monk to do it, so they could only buy a coffin and a mourning hall, and did it hastily." ”

Jietong nodded, with a solemn expression, "Yes, although the poor monk is not a high monk, but the matter of excess, the king can rest assured that he will hand it over to me." ”

After saying that, he recited another Buddha name to Wang Yi, and then slowly left.

In the small courtyard, the sound of Wang Si's reading gradually came out of the room, and Wang Yi stood alone in place, with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

A horse-drawn carriage slowly drove out of Meridian Lane and left Chang'an City.

Li Taibai sat outside driving the carriage, and Monk Zhishen sat beside the master, leaning there, since he knew that the master was fine, then the top priority now was to return to the Little Buddha Temple, but it was very boring along the way.

"Master, why don't you find out who is behind the scenes?"

Jiechen glanced at the anxious apprentice beside him, "Disciple, your generation just wants to see everything clearly, and you live too clearly, so you can't get anything in the end." ”

"Mr. Zheng Huaixian has a good saying, it is rare to be confused. Master, even if this old bone is explained here, it is fortunate that the three sects have returned to normal again. ”

Monk Zhishen coaxed angrily: "But Master shouldn't be treated like this." ”

Jiechen looked at the apprentice who was upset about himself, but just smiled slightly and stopped talking.

"Master, what have you done with Master Jietong. ”

Jiechen looked out of the carriage and muttered, "He, he's gone to ask for the Dharma for the Buddha." ”

After asking for directions with an unknown number of people, Jietong finally found the location of the Qin Tianjian, which was built by the emperor's personal order, and was located in the east city of Chang'an City.

Jietong stood at the gate of Qin Tianjian and took a deep breath, and then, the entire Chang'an City heard a voice, "Buddhism, the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple, Jietong monk, today ask the Dharma to Qin Tianjian." ”

"Dare to ask the high Taoist, what is my Buddha's compassion. ”

On this day, most of the Qi soldiers of Qintian's supervision were killed and wounded, and no one dared to stop Jietong's departure.

Jietong returned to the carriage covered in blood, put his index finger to his mouth, and made a silent gesture to Li Taibai, who was a little surprised.

Outside the city of Chang'an, the carriage drove in the setting sun, and the shadow was stretched very long, very long.

On this day, one of the four great generals of the Ming Dynasty, Xu Tiande, who was personally named the Duke of Wei by Taizu, died in the Jiming Temple, and demanded a thorough investigation of the case of soldiers killing the people under the rule of King Liang, and posing as the heads of Northern Qi soldiers with the heads of the people in exchange for military merits.

The government and the opposition shook.