As the eldest son of Duke Chengguo of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhao Xun was not unfamiliar with the world, but at this moment he couldn't help but sigh at the magnificence of Mojieju.
In addition to the insurmountable height due to imperial regulations, the building in the middle of Mojie can really be regarded as the best in Chang'an City.
And each building is full of exotic colors, which makes people remember it at once.
This Lord Waguang is truly extremely wealthy.
Zhao Xun was led all the way to a moon gate by the guard. The guard bowed his hands to Zhao Xun respectfully and said, "This is the inner chamber. If you don't know how to go in, someone will pick up the official."
Zhao Xun nodded slightly and thanked him.
He stepped through the moon gate and found that the inner house was a completely different scene.
If the outer house is full of Western style, the inner house is completely in the Jiangnan garden style.
This was very strange to Guangjun. Changing styles was nothing, but this was the first time Zhao Xun had seen such a distinct change of styles in a mansion.
Moreover, this Mojie residence is located in the Western Regions as an outer residence, and as a residence in the south of the Yangtze River as an inner residence.
It means that Waguang-kun still favors Jiangnan style in essence, right?
"My lord, please follow me."
Zhao Xun looked around and saw a young man in green clothes and a small hat saluting him respectfully.
"Okay."
Zhao Xun uttered one word.
The area of the inner house is no smaller than that of the outer house. Zhao Xun followed the young man in Tsing Yi through the halls and courtyards, and after three cups of tea, he arrived in front of a building on the top of a hill.
"Your Majesty is inside, please excuse me."
The boy in green clothes lowered his eyebrows and said.
Zhao Xun nodded, shook his robe, and walked into the house.
The room is filled with incense and the smoke makes people feel like they are in a fairyland.
Zhao Xu walked around a screen covered with Ruyi cloud patterns and saw a middle-aged man with a full beard sitting in front of an ebony table.
This man does not look like an ordinary Han Chinese in terms of bones or skin. He is obviously a barbarian from the Western Regions.
Zhao Xun concluded that the person in front of him was He Guangjun, so he crossed his arms and said, "He Guangjun, I, the crooked man in scarlet robe, Zhao Xun, are being polite."
It was very rude for him to drop by unexpectedly without saying hello beforehand.
He Guangjun is also a prominent figure in Chang'an City. Zhao Xun's words are also a gesture that gives him enough face.
As expected, Lord Heguang smiled when he heard this, stretched out his hand and nodded: "Master Zhao, please sit down."
Zhao Xun was not polite, lifted up the hem of his robe, and sat down on the chair.
"I wonder what Master Zhao can teach me when he comes to my humble residence?"
Mr. Heguang picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.
"To be honest, I also heard that Lord Heguang knows a lot about the Western Regions, so I came here to ask for advice."
"Don't dare to take it seriously."
Lord Heguang put down his teacup and said softly: "I know a little bit about the Western Regions. Please ask me, Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Xun was very happy, it was so easy to talk to smart people.
By cooperating with Guangjun like this, things have become much simpler.
"Have you ever heard of the Buddhist Sky Escape Technique, Mr. Waguang?"
"I've heard that this is a unique secret technique of the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions, which can make people move through the air."
"It should only be used by practitioners, right?"
"nature."
Zhao Xun already made a basic judgment in his mind after hearing this.
If it was really Nanfeng who rescued Princess Xuanhuai, it should prove that Nanfeng was a practitioner.
This way everything can be explained.
"Have you ever heard of the South Wind? Or... Guyer?"
Although Zhao Xun understood that it was unlikely that He Guangjun knew this person, he still decided to give it a try.
"heard about it."
Mr. Heguang still said calmly.
This time Zhao Xun was shocked.
What, Waguang-kun has heard of it!?
He actually knows who Nanfeng is!
Zhao Xun tried his best to calm down, and then asked harmoniously: "Can you tell me about this person?"
Although Zhao Xun already had a certain understanding of Nan Feng by consulting the files in the archives, he still wanted to hear what Nan Feng was like from Lord He Guang.
"A long time ago, the Henir family, a local wealthy family in Kang State, gave birth to a child and named him Guyer. When the child was born, he was shrouded in the golden light of Buddha. The head of the Henir family was very happy and thought that the family
Blessed by the Buddha."
Zhao Xun couldn't help but frown secretly when he heard this.
Was it so fantasy from the beginning?
But this is also an old tradition.
In history, all the famous people like to have some strange phenomena when they are born to put their face on the line.
This will not only add a sense of mystery, but also maximize your status.
"Later, Guyer gradually grew up and gradually showed his talent and talent for cultivation."
Lord Heguang said calmly: "The Henir family relies on business in Kang State, but they do not want a cultivator in the family. Because a cultivator can protect the family from bullying."
"So Guyer was sent to a local Buddhist temple by his family to practice, and he practiced for ten years."
Hearing this, Zhao Xun frowned secretly.
Why is this different from what he saw in the file?
The file clearly stated that Guyer was a concubine who was ostracized and bullied by a direct line of the family. He ran away from home and followed a caravan on the business journey to Chang'an when he could no longer survive.
But according to Mr. Waguang, Guyer is obviously very valued by the family and is completely cultivated as a direct descendant.
After all, cultivating a practitioner requires huge resources, not only money but also connections.
There is an obvious conflict between the two arguments.
Who is telling the truth?
It stands to reason that Zhao Xun should be inclined to dossier records, because he has seen the power of official documents.
But somehow he just felt that what He Guangjun said was very convincing.
"Ten years of Buddhist practice...So Guyer has learned many Buddhist techniques from the Western Regions, including the Air Escape Technique?"
Zhao Xun asked in a deep voice.
"good."
Mr. Heguang nodded.
"Guyer's cultivation qualifications are very good, and he was quickly promoted to the fourth rank of Buddhism."
Zhao Xun couldn't help but gasped when he heard this.
According to the classification of the nine levels of the cultivation system, the fourth level is already considered a high-level practitioner.
The fourth level of Buddhism is the ninja realm. A strong person in this realm can develop a body of copper skin and iron bones. Ordinary techniques cannot hurt them at all. And even if they are injured, they can heal themselves quickly as long as it is not fatal.
It's scary. I didn't expect Guyer's talent to be so terrifying.
After being promoted from the ninth grade to the fourth grade in ten years, if he were placed in the Central Plains, he would definitely be praised as an unparalleled genius.
"But Guyer encountered a dilemma after reaching the fourth level. He was like a businessman who walked into the desert and encountered a sandstorm and was completely lost. He racked his brains and still couldn't find a way to break through the realm and enter the third level."
Lord Heguang sighed and said: "In the end, at the suggestion of his family, Guyer embarked on the Silk Road and resolutely went to Chang'an to seek enlightenment."