Chapter 188 The Land of Right and Wrong
The prince in the plain robe sighed lightly and said: "Everything is as you said, the irrelevance of the rivers and lakes and temples is simply a big joke in the world, you should leave this place of right and wrong quickly, don't be fearless again." β
After the truth of everything surfaced, Bai Yun was not only shocked, but also angry: "Could it be that King Wu really treats my five major sects as a potted plant in his yard, and he can be at the mercy of whatever he likes?"
The boy in the plain robe drank the cold tea in the tea cup, and said with a flickering eye: "Who made this small river and lake in the south of the Yangtze River surnamed Wu?"
"I'm going to tell Master Huiping about this. With that, Bai Yun got up and walked out of the room.
"Master Huiping already knows. The plain-robed boy said calmly.
The jet-black wooden sword in the young man's hand drooped slightly, and his body stiffened like a flash of lightning: "Master Huiping is going to let King Wu's meat knife cut like this?"
The prince of Daliang, who is above 10,000 people under one person, shook his head helplessly: "In the rolling rivers and lakes, who is not a floating sand." β
The boy in the plain robe smiled bitterly and said: "You have heard about today's events, forget it, but don't leak half a sentence, although my Uncle Wang has crossed the bottom line that the rivers and lakes and temples have nothing to do with each other, but the rules are rules after all, in the small rivers and lakes in the south of the Yangtze River, my uncle Wang who is full of words can withstand the aftermath of the earthquake that breaks the rules, but can Jixia Mountain, as the first sect in the world, accept this consequence?"
Bai Yun's eyes froze, and he got up and left Juyuan.
The plain-robed boy stared at the back of the fading away outside the door, his eyes cloudy and unclear.
It was suddenly dark outside the window.
A dust-free black cloud silently obscured the clear sky of the world's first Buddhist gate.
On this day, Muru Mountain continued to drizzle, but Muru Temple issued a sudden eviction order, and the people of Jixia Mountain, who wanted to keep the spirit for the deceased for seven days, had no choice but to return early.
About this eviction order without any warning, everyone in Jixia was puzzled, but in the end Master Huiping personally came forward, saying that after the meeting of Muru Temple, Muru Mountain's luck suffered a heavy blow, and these two days it was declining at the speed of the collapse of the mountain, and it was necessary to close the mountain and close the temple to recuperate the luck, and there could not be a moment of delay, otherwise the luck of the Muru Temple would fall into the land of no return.
Everyone thought about it carefully, the monks never spoke, and Master Huiping is the first Buddha in the world who is highly respected, not to mention whether it is true or false that Muru Temple is declining in luck, Master Huiping is so anxious to expel the guest, there must be his reason.
After saying goodbye to the elders of Muru Temple, Ji Xia and his party went down the mountain and left Muru Temple.
After going down the mountain, everyone's sad faces still did not decrease a little, as if they were faintly aware of the inappropriateness, Mu Rusi hurriedly issued an eviction order, but as for what was wrong, there was no way to investigate.
Bai Yun, who was silent along the way, was well aware of this, and he was also clear about Mu Rusi's painstaking efforts to sing blackfaces, and Master Huiping didn't want everyone in Jixia Mountain to be involved in an upcoming storm.
Passing by Yangzhou City, the guards inside and outside the city were even more heavily guarded than when Bai Yun first entered Yangzhou City, and the number of armor soldiers had also increased several times
On the bustling long street, there were occasional armor guards patrolling back and forth, but the vendors in the city who set up small stalls to support their families did not diminish because of this, and the shouts of the hawkers and the sound of horseshoe armor were mixed together.
Lin Xueshu saw the crowd of people on the long street, and couldn't help but admire: "What a prosperous Yangzhou city, this atmosphere is not much inferior to the capital." β
Zhang Zishan's mood is much better than yesterday, but there is still no trace of spirit, this time there is an interest in visiting the mountains and rivers, but this interest is born from the heart and suddenly stops at the flesh and skin, not as vigorous as before, and there is no joy of enjoying the scenery along the road.
Zhang Yuruo is as cold and glamorous as usual, walking behind with a cold temperament that is not close to the living, Baiyun walks side by side with her, although the two are away from the light veil that is broken, but the two have few words to talk along the way, the only communication is when they just came down the mountain, Zhang Yuruo coughed several times, Bai Yun was worried, he knew that even if Zhang Yuruo was seriously injured, it was just an understatement on her face, and he couldn't hold back and asked her softly if she was in trouble, of course, the woman in white also shook her head and replied unexpectedlyγ
Yangzhou city jade buildings and golden pavilions are everywhere, such a prosperous and extravagant scene is also the most intense ink stroke of this important town in the south of the Yangtze River, but if you want to talk about the most amazing building, it is none other than the exquisite floating tower that is more than nine layers high and towering into the clouds, rising and standing majestically in the building forest, as if the only pure land of bliss in this noisy and noisy city, attracting people to be infinitely fascinated.
It is rumored that the Linglong Futu Pagoda enshrines the relics of a Muru Temple who has attained the Taoism, and at the same time as the clouds and mist are curling from a distance, the sun shines through the top, and the whole Linglong Futu Pagoda pagoda gives birth to a thousand feet of Buddha light, like the residence of the Buddha who has entered the world in retreat and practice, Baiyun can see into the fascination, and a figure suddenly flashes in his mind.
"I don't know what happened to Senior Dou, did he find the woman who broke his liver and intestines. Bai Yun thought to himself.
Suddenly turned back, the twists and turns of the Muru Temple will be like a world away, the bits and pieces since the mountain will erupt in a line like a spring, the middle-aged man who lived in seclusion in Yunmengze was once the sword god of the wilderness, because of the friendship of a chicken leg reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and the old Confucian of the Tianlong Society who exchanged his life for the Taifeng realm fell, a person and a sword holding a rolling thunder and hit the Yin Snake hard, Hengshan City frowned for a moment, probed and took off the head of the demon head of the dove occupying the magpie's nest, Vientiane Mountain to give each other a great nothing, and cut out a sword in front of the Nucang Gorge, breaking the water system Xuanjia of the night attack of the Qianjiang River, and the remaining two peaks of the Nucang Gorge on three sides stood together, made the whole rivers and lakes tremble, with this sword alone squeezed into the tenth place of the martial arts evaluation list, and squeezed out of the martial arts evaluation list Gongsun Long, who occupied the tenth position of the martial arts evaluation list for ten years, and poured his bags on the Qingqiu Ridge to teach the cloud piercing style, of course, there is also the delicious and unique stewed three fresh, the jar of Jiangnan osmanthus wine that is unavoidable, and countless scenes indescribably fly over my heart.
Bai Yun sighed silently in his heart: "I left Jiangnan like this, and I didn't even have time to say goodbye to Senior Dou, and I don't know when the next time we will meet." β
After this period of adjustment,
Qi Yuzheng withdrew from the grief of the bloody battle, and after seeing the prosperous atmosphere of the long street, he cheered up and said: "When going down the mountain, in order to catch up with the Muru Temple, I don't care about the customs along the road. β
Lin Xueshu patted Zhang Zishan on the shoulder and comforted: "Zishan, aren't you nagging along the way, when you arrive in this tender Yangzhou City, do you want to appreciate the charm of the south of the Yangtze River?"
Zhang Zishan nodded and agreed: "Yes, I don't know if I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey to go down the mountain next time, so I have to take a good look today." β
"Senior Sister Yuruo, what do you think?" Lin Xueshu turned his head and asked again.
Zhang Yuruo's cold expression softened, glanced at the surrounding vendors, and nodded surprisingly: "It's okay, let's go for a walk." β
The people of Jixia entered the city from the east of Yangzhou City, and went straight along the long street to pass by a magnificent mansion with glazed gold tiles, but it was a pity that the wall and high courtyard could not see the pattern inside, although Zhang Zishan did not show it, but his eyes were full of amazement.
Outside the mansion, in addition to the guards patrolling and guarding, there are also heavy armored soldiers who are gathering one after another and ready to go.
Wu Wangfu.
Everyone finally knew the reason for the grandeur of this mansion, but they were not surprised by the heavily armored soldiers gathered outside the mansion, as one of the four feudal kings sitting in the south of the Yangtze River, it was not surprising that the outside of King Wu's mansion was so heavily guarded.
Bai Yun had a solemn face, could it be that the boy in the plain robe really said a prophecy?
"No, I have to go back to Muru Temple. Bai Yun said in his heart.
"But... Bai Yun looked at everyone again, and read in his heart: "If you tell everyone the facts, they will definitely choose to tide over the difficulties with Muru Temple without hesitation, and they will inevitably get involved in the troubled waters of this temple and the rivers and lakes."
What the prince in the plain robe said in the chrysanthemum garden is not completely unreasonable, breaking the irrelevant rules of the rivers and lakes and temples, can King Wu afford it, and Jixia Mountain can afford it?
Bai Yun bit his lip and said silently: "I hope Senior Dou can catch up." β
Zhang Zishan put his arm around Bai Yun's shoulder, and glanced at the woman in white who was traveling with him, thinking that he knew that he understood the reason why Yun had been sullen: "Let's go, it's rare that if you are interested in the rain, let's go and see the scenery together." β
Bai Yun quietly glanced at the woman in white, and after listening to Zhang Zishan's words, the expression in white remained unchanged as usual.
"yes, let's go shopping together. Lin Xueshu also said.
Bai Yun hesitated in his heart, but at this moment, he saw a familiar figure in the crowd, a servant who was dressed more brightly than ordinary big families, and suddenly his inspiration flashed, remembering the letter that was rejected by the woman.
Bai Yun hurriedly took out Mo Tianxiang's handwritten letter from his arms, and used it as an excuse to say: "Oops, I almost forgot, I still have to deliver a letter for Senior Brother Mo on this trip to Jiangnan." β
"Ah, help Senior Brother Mo deliver something?" Zhang Zishan said in surprise: "Could it be that Senior Brother Mo still has distant relatives in Jiangnan?"
Bai Yun nodded and said, "Senior Brother Mo was born and raised before he entered the Bun Xia
Jiangnan people, it's just that he has made rules with the head of the family and it is not convenient to go down the mountain, so he asked me to send a letter for him. β
Lin Xueshu sighed and said, "In this case, you should go and deliver the letter first, let's wander around the city first, and then we will leave for the return journey after you finish delivering the letter." β
Bai Yun waved his hand and said: "Senior brother, you don't have to wait for me, the address where this letter is going is some distance away, at least a day or two away, you can go back to Jixia Mountain directly after you finish visiting Yangzhou City, you don't have to wait in the city, I will finish sending the letter for Senior Brother Mo and then catch up with you along the road." β
"It's okay, but Jiangnan is the place where the Tianlong Society takes root after all, although the Tianlong Society's painstaking planning of the Muru Temple has become a failure, but it will not give up, originally our group should go with you to send a letter, but this is too public, I am afraid that it will give birth to fetters, all in all, you have to pay more attention along the way." Lin Xueshu replied with a smile.
(End of chapter)
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