Speaking of Jiaojing Mocha, Wei Ye flicked his sleeves, and the white porcelain lotus pot full of Juma River aquarium had come out of the sleeve.

The water around the lotus pot flashed, the prohibition was slightly loosened, and in a dragon roar, Jiaojing Mocha took a few handfuls of water splashes and flew out.

Hovering over the lotus pot, this Jiaojing still looked at Wei Ye vigilantly: "What are you going to do when you let me come out?"

Wei Ye heard him complain, and he didn't care, but just asked rhetorically: "You want to be beautiful, but Bai Lijun is still very useful under Wei, how can you let this bear child mess up my strategic deployment in the past? ”

As he spoke, the Immortal Warlock pointed his fingertips towards the surface of the water, and suddenly a cloud of water vapor gathered over, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a grain of ice dew.

In this grain of ice dew, there is a faint talisman looming, which is the Xuanshuang Qingnu True Talisman.

Between the ice dew of the true rune, it turned into a rune bead and landed on Mocha's forehead.

The talisman bead was embedded in his forehead, and Mocha only felt a chill coming through his brain, but when he moved, he saw a cloud of qi surging around him, and it looked like it was full of fine ice crystals.

Then I moved my body, and suddenly I saw pieces of cold snow flying in, and the pieces of six snowflakes seemed to be extremely inconspicuous, but the six-sided branches were like sharp blades, easily cutting a layer of stone skin on the surrounding stone walls.

Mocha was subdued by Wei Ye for a long time, and he could be regarded as having never eaten pork but had seen a pig run, so he immediately shouted: "Is this the Taiyin Yuan True Sword Qi or the Dongyin Xuanhui Sword Talisman?"

"Wrong, this is the Tianyue Frost Sword move created by Wei when he killed a female vampire true ancestor in Fangshan, based on the Liuxia Jellyfish and Taiyin Sword Qi. It's just that Wei's Liuxia jellyfish is not easy to conceive, and there is not much to spoil for you, so I have to hook up a little bit of dehydration essence and leave a simple version to make you more efficient. ”

After that, Wei Ye waved his hand, and a map of the entire Bianhe waterway and culvert floated on the surface of the water: "Although there are many problems on the Bianhe waterway, Zhao Song's transfer department is also a famous rat nest, but this is a problem of the officials, and you don't need to be the commander of the town." What Wei wants you to do is another thing-"

Speaking of which, even if the nerves are as big as Mocha, they feel a killing force coming to their faces, and they can't help but shudder.

I only listened to Wei Ye say word by word: "Since the fifth generation, this ghost Fan Tower has always been a filthy place to hide dirt and dirt and gather for the dead. I don't care about him in the peaceful years, but when it comes to the critical time, this is like a timed blasting device - you don't have to care what a timed blasting device is - all in all, Wei gave you three months of the world, and you led this group of water tribes to find out the details of the various forces in this ghost fan building. In particular, we must find out what heretical cults are here!"

After that, Wei Ye waved his hand and fell into the water with the white porcelain lotus pot: "On the fifteenth day of the first month of the month, you personally came to report the news to me, don't forget it." Go for it!"

With this "go", Mocha glanced at Sima Ling lying on top of Wei Ye's head, and seemed to be still apprehensive about his experience of being used as a "snake ring", and then quickly dived into the water.

Looking at the shadow slowly lurking in the turbid water, Wei Ye let out a sigh of relief.

He said it was breath, but what came out of his mouth was a fine smoothie that touched the ground.

And at this moment, Wei Ye's face is red at one time, white at the other, alternating between cold and heat, and changing uncertainly.

The immortal warlock didn't care about these changes, just looked at the water and smiled: "The so-called 'crocodile in the sewer', this is a famous urban weird story in the post-classical era. ”

Sima Ling lay on top of Wei Ye's head, stretched out his front paws and pressed Wei Ye's temples: "Uncle, the sequelae of your ice and fire are more serious, and you are still in the mood to create urban legends at this time!"

"Work and don't forget entertainment, this is the right attitude towards life!"

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If you turn your gaze from the ghost fan tower under the surface to the brightly lit Daxiangguo Temple, you can see the abbot of the Daxiangguo Temple, Monk Zhiqing, frowning at the letter of "Brother Zhizhen".

At this moment, in the meditation room of Monk Zhiqing, the monks in charge of the sixty-four courtyards in the temple have gathered.

It's also funny to say, the sixty-four monasteries of Daxiangguo Temple are still the old system during the reign of Renzong. In the Xining period of Shenzong, because of the rules of the big monk of the Great Xiangguo Temple and the small monk's house, a monk with a fragrant soup kitchen, everyone started to eat, and the light was fire and smoke, which was spectacular.

And because of the hot wine, roasted meat, and stewed soup in the fragrant soup kitchens in each courtyard, from morning to night, there were fires more than once. At that time, when Shenzong appointed Wang Anshi and other new parties to change the law and eliminate the old evils, Daxiangguo Temple also belonged to the rectification target.

The original sixty-four monasteries, under the drastic reform, became the ten courtyards of the Eight Zens and Two Laws. The eight temples are Baojue-in, Huilin-in, Zhihai-in, Baofan-in, Buddha's Tooth Temple, Baoyan-in, Dingci-in, and Gwangci-in, and the Eryuyuan is Hesha-in and Puci-in.

Although the buildings were merged into the ten monasteries, the original organization of the sixty-four monasteries still remained. Originally, the head of each courtyard was the high-ranking deacon monk who was in charge of the Great Xiangguo Temple, and he was still a radish and a pit.

This group of monks, according to each other's backgrounds, also sat well. The temple of the prison, the temple of the capital, the Vena, the secretary, the first of these important monks, sat in front of the monk Zhiqing. Although the treasures, the masters, the collectors, the hall masters, the pavilion masters, the transformation masters, and the bathing masters are far away, no one can underestimate them.

As for those kitchen heads, tea heads, tower heads, door heads, grinding heads, vegetable heads, and village heads, although there are many people, they are still decent, but they can only stand aside in front of the abbot Zhiqing, who was given a purple robe.

Regarding Elder Zhizhen's letter, Monk Zhiqing originally wanted to reject it - Daxiangguo Temple is the family temple of the Heavenly Family, and the high-ranking monks in the temple have the status of monks. Although the official family has been good in recent years, there is little grace to the Daxiangguo Temple, but the heritage is still there, there are thousands of resident monks, and there are countless fire workers and novice monks. A high-class position, I don't know how many people go to grab it!

Although you are a senior brother, how do you know that my junior brother and I have to take care of all aspects of the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple? When a letter is written in the future, I will recommend a reckless monk of unknown origin to be a deacon monk!

With a silent face, Monk Zhiqing put down the letter and said to the surrounding monks: "At the Wenshu Monastery of Wutai Mountain, my senior brother Master Zhen wrote a letter of recommendation and sent his monk Lu Zhishen to live in this temple. That Lu Zhishen is a military monk, and he made a big fuss in the meditation hall on Wutai Mountain, and the real master couldn't control it, so he had to send him to this temple, and he also wanted to ask for an errand for a deacon monk, what do you think about this matter?"

As soon as I heard the words "deacon monk", there was a bang below, and those prison temples and Vena were silent, and the corners of their eyes were sneering. Those courtyard masters and hall masters didn't express their opinions, but just shook their heads.

On the contrary, it was those kitchen heads, tea heads, grinding heads, and village heads, all of whom were gossiping: "What kind of rules is this? Foreign monks who want to enter the temple and place orders should follow the rules and start with the miscellaneous monks." Even if there is a letter of recommendation, but it is only a matter of attending the church, how can you become a deacon and monk when you come?"

This can be regarded as a concern for their own face, and some of them are directly unkind: "Although our solemn courtyard has been abolished, this courtyard has been in charge of the temple mill for a hundred years, this is a business handed down by the ancestors, and there is no reason for people!"

"The position of the tea head is in charge of our demon subduing Zen. This means of tea, tea sharing, and tea fighting is also a heart-to-heart tradition, never with outsiders. If a careless monk can't tell the quality of the spring water and river water, and can't smell the taste of dragon and phoenix cakes, won't it ruin the reputation of this temple!"

Of course, there are a few words that are clear to the monks here, but they do not break it. Whether it is a tea head or a grinding head, there is no benefit from them every year that does not stretch out his hand. Mixing aged tea with tea for ordinary monks, and mixing coarse grains with ground noodles are all common and uncommon means.

Others just looked at them coldly, but there was a temple that said: "There are often high-ranking officials and nobles and eunuchs in this temple, and it is also the emperor's family temple, and it is often necessary to do Buddhist things in the palace, and it is not good to leave foreign monks in this temple." But the abbot has to take care of the face of the real master, according to the humble opinion of the little monk, he can only find the various properties of the temple in Bianliang, find a place that is not very promising, and send him away from afar. ”

Hearing this, those tea heads, grinding heads, and village heads were relieved. Only the head of the cabbage is a little unhappy.

Sure enough, I saw the temple say to a few vegetable heads: "I recently checked accounts with the men and the Tibetan owners, and saw the Dongyue Temple outside the sour jujube gate, and retreated to the vegetable garden behind the Yuyu, and often did not supply vegetables." I asked a few times, but they all said that they were harassed by splashing skin, and you couldn't control it, so you simply let Na Lu Zhishen go there. If he can control it effectively, let him make a vegetable head, and if he can't control it, the abbot can have something to say back to the true master. ”

The vegetable heads still had to distinguish between them, so they heard Abbot Zhiqing speak: "The vegetable garden outside the sour jujube gate was originally an industry of the master of Huiming Courtyard in Zhu Yuan. But as early as twenty years ago, the line of the Zhu Yuan had been extinct, and now Nalu Zhishen was asked to preside over there. ”

Hearing Abbot Zhiqing's words, the vegetables had to nod and say, "We must obey the law." ”

Then there was a monk who knew the guest and went to send a message to Lu Zhishen, and said that "if you get a year's excellent vegetable head, you will be promoted to a tower; It is the same as the propaganda of "a year of excellent performance of the employee to be promoted to a team leader, and a year of excellent performance of the team leader, to a section chief" propaganda.

As for an office worker, he has exhausted his youth, worked hard, and is about to retire before mixing a reality such as a section chief, whether it is a monk or a cadre, he will not talk about it.

In the morning, Zhiqing Zen Master ascended, and the secretary of the shilling wrote a list of texts, which roughly was: "Lu Zhishen, a monk in charge of the vegetable garden of the Great Xiangguo Temple, came to be the abbot, and he was in charge from tomorrow, and he was not allowed to wait for idle people to enter the garden to disturb" Yunyun, and sent someone to hang up the list behind the Yue Temple outside the sour jujube gate, and then he bet on the law and called Lu Zhishen to come forward to take office.

Lu Zhishen received the Fateh, packed his bags and Zen staff, left the world's largest temple, followed the monk who came to lead the way, and walked in the direction of the sour jujube gate.

The monk who led the way, but he liked to rap, said to Lu Zhishen: "Senior brother is a good creation, we have vegetable gardens outside the new sour jujube gate and the old sour jujube gate." It's just that the vegetable garden in the new sour jujube gate is a lot more lonely and lonely. It's no more lively than the new jujube door. ”

Saying that, he compared his hand to the front and said: "From the old sour jujube gate to the Chenhui gate, this street in the southeast of Bianliang has many shops, many stalls, and many small businesses. It is very close to Pan Lou, Tile, and Gool. In front of the vegetable garden, there are Dongyue Temple, Ten Kings Palace, Yuxian Temple, Wanshou Temple, although they are all Taoist temples, but the temple fair is not small, especially the female crown of Wanshou Temple is a unique flavor......"

It's a pity that this monk wanted to speak and stopped, but Lu Zhishen ignored him, and just asked: "I heard that the Sprinkle family heard that the vegetable garden is a place to burn Zhu Yuan, but I don't know what it is called Zhu Yuan?"

Hearing Lu Zhishen's question, the monk smiled and said, "The burning of the Zhu Temple is also a great miracle in this temple." The first generation of the master of the Zhu Academy, the name of the law, was not proficient in chanting and worshipping confessions, and he was not eloquent in preaching the scriptures, but he burned a good pork, and he didn't know how many officials went to talk to him about Zen, just to taste his best stewed pork. Therefore, this hospital is called the Roast Pig Courtyard, but when Hanlin Yang thought the word "pig" was indecent, he changed the name of the Roast Zhu Academy. Now that there is no heir in this courtyard, no one has learned Master Huiming's good skills, except for me, I am afraid that few people will know about it. ”

As he spoke, the monk shook his head, embarrassed.

Lu Zhishen didn't care about him, just walked forward. Although there were people coming and going on the street, and the flow of people was congested everywhere, seeing the dark iron Zen staff on his shoulder, the crowd still couldn't stop making his debut.

I walked straight to the sour jujube gate, and saw that on both sides of the street, in addition to the shops, there were several Taoist mountain gates standing. The monk who led the way pointed in front of him: "Senior brother, look, that is the Ten Kings Palace, which enshrines the incense of the Ten Halls of Yin and the Five Lords, and on the opposite side is the Wanshou Temple, every year Chongyang, and the chrysanthemum wine here is also very famous." Walk forward for half a mile, and the big palace view is the Yue Temple!"

As he was talking, he heard a voice on the street: "It's amazing, the sister-in-law in the Yuxian Temple in front of me is beating someone!"

With this shout, many pedestrians on the street stopped and rushed to the front.

Lu Zhishen and the monk who led the way couldn't help it, and they were also crowded by the crowd, rushing forward!

Before I arrived at the small Taoist temple, there were bursts of angry screams from the girl, accompanied by bursts of screams: "Ah, it's terrible, I broke a high ya!"