Let's say that after Li Bing sent Anzi out, he hurriedly had breakfast and was busy looking for Yinglan'er.

She hasn't come to Chang'an many times, so she should do her best to be a landlord. Li Bingxin said so, and the familiar evil smile appeared on his face again.

Before leaving, Aunt Cai instructed Li Bing to come back early: "It's almost the end of the year, there are a lot of things in the house, so you have to start preparing early." Today is the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, and tomorrow King Xiang will return to his home, twenty, and his knowledge and virtue are all first-class.

Li Bing and the others followed him all the way to the side hall: "The master misunderstood. This time I came to ask the master personally, a few decades ago, was there a monk named Qi Guang who practiced in your temple?" After speaking, he glanced at Qi Yi again: "It's called Qi Guang, right?"

This temple is very small, a few steps into the side hall door, a Bodhisattva statue in the middle of the room, not big, but the color is very beautiful, a table in front, a incense tripod, seven or eight futons.

"Amitabha!" Jingwen invited a few people to sit on the futon: "Not a few decades ago, but a hundred years ago, Luoyang Pure Land Temple did have a great teacher, who once placed an order in this temple and translated a lot of medical scriptures and Buddhist scriptures. ”

"It should be him. Qian Yi was overjoyed, so she told the ins and outs of the matter and expressed her intentions: "The vast number of teachers said that 'sad and crisp breeze' should be solvable. Can I borrow the books of my ancestors?"

"Ze was born by the common people, and he was supposed to help. Jingwen's voice was dull, and he would talk about the past, and he felt even more regretful, and shook his head again and again: "Unfortunately, ten years ago, there was a fire, and the Tibetan scripture tower of this temple was burned, and many solitary books were lost. Qi Guangshi's medical scripture manuscript is also among them. ”

"Ahh

Jingwen slowly raised his head and looked at Li Bing: "This is about to ask His Royal Highness the Prince......

Oops, Li Bing was shocked in his heart, and his face was embarrassed. Just now I heard Master Jingwen say that the fire ten years ago, I felt bad in my heart, this old thing, sure enough, has been turned out again, and now I have become a sinner in Qianhua Xingfang.

The culprit of the fire in Ximing Temple ten years ago was the four young people in the capital who "commanded the wind and clouds, and no one knew about it". The three-story scripture pavilion was burned, and even if the fire was put out in time, many classics were burned. That was the first time Li Bing was beaten by King Xiang. Afterwards, in order to apologize, Yongdatang also donated a lot of money to rebuild the nine-story pagoda to replace the former three-story pagoda and apologize.

"The disciple is young and ignorant, and he has caused a big disaster, and he asks the master to forgive him......" Li Bing could only apologize.

"Amitabha. The donor is also unintentional, and the fault is not yours...... However, although the medical scriptures are lost. This temple still has the medicine prepared by the vast master of the year, if the Qianhua Xingfang can deduce the prescription from the pill, it is also for the benefit of the world, a merit. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Qian Yi and thanked him, and said, "Don't be busy thanking me first, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has to come out for this matter." All the precious elixirs of this temple are the belongings of heaven and are registered in the Imperial Pharmacy. If you need to use it, you must also indicate the purpose in a book, and the old man has no right to dispose of it privately......"

Li Bing knew what he meant, that is, he wanted to let himself have some connections, and took out this medicinal material through the Imperial Pharmacy, and agreed immediately: "Understood! I'll do it when I go back!"

"Amitabha, this is very good, if it can benefit the medical Tao, it is also the merit of the donor!"

Jingwen sent Li Bing and the three of them out of the side hall, and just as they were about to leave, they caught a glimpse of the other three people coming out of the main hall.

The person at the head, with a purple and red robe and a yellow monk's robe, is dressed as the abbot. Although the other two were wearing regular clothes, one of them was recognized by Li Bing at a glance.

The man walked up to him and looked at Li Bing in shock.

"It's you!" blurted out a Tibetan sentence.

This person is the little lama who escaped after being caught by the three brothers of the Mo family in Ebian County, and is also one of the fuses of the difficulty of Tantra, the youngest son of Tubo Zampu (King of Tubo) - Gesang Yuzha.