When Liang Yan thought of this, he immediately calmed down. He had just seen a group of young wanderers on the way in mid-air, who seemed to be on an outing, so he disguised himself as a scholar and was waiting here.
Not long after, I suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves, and then I saw four scholars in Tsing Yi, each riding a tall horse, coming leisurely.
Liang Yan smiled slightly, stepped forward and saluted: "Liang Zhidao, I am a student of Teacher Feng in Zhiyuan City. I came to Yangliupo this time to play, but I accidentally lost my way. Can some brothers give me some advice?"
The four young men on horseback were all students from a nearby academy. They were also handsome and handsome. The leader was only twenty years old, which was about the same age as Liang Yan. Seeing that Liang Yan treated each other with courtesy, he did not dare to neglect the courtesy and hurriedly
He got off the horse, held his hands to him and said:
"My dear, Wang Yue, is a student of Luzhou College. These are my classmates and friends behind me. If Brother Liang wants to return to Yuancheng, he only needs to go several hundred miles south from now on."
As for this Wang Yue, I have actually never heard of Teacher Feng from Zhiyuan City, but I don’t know how many scholars in the world have always had some unsatisfactory changes to their careers as teachers. As a scholar, he always has to worry about other people’s face.
, and did not ask.
Liang Yan chuckled, reached out and patted his head, and said as if he suddenly realized: "It turns out that all you have to do is go straight south, haha! It's no wonder that the beautiful scenery here made me linger so much that I actually forgot about my way back.
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When Wang Yue saw him looking as happy as if he had just woken up from a dream, he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, and thought to himself: "This must be a wonderful man. In ancient times, there was a drunken man who traveled eighty miles and came back crying when he reached a dead end.
But there are similarities and differences with this person."
Liang Yan laughed for a while and asked again: "Is there anything more famous here?"
Wang Yue smiled slightly and said: "The most famous place in Yangliupo is Wufo Mountain."
"Five Buddha Mountain?" Liang Yan pondered for a moment and said, "But I don't know which direction this mountain is in and how far away it is?"
"Haha, I think Brother Liang has some misunderstandings. Wufo Mountain is not a single peak, but a collective name for five peaks." Wang Yue laughed, pointed to the northwest and said:
"From then on, about twenty miles to the northwest, is Amitabha Mountain. It is said that each of these five peaks enshrines a Buddha, namely Amitabha, Heavenly King, Jingluo, Shangshu, and Yinggong. Each peak is also dedicated to its own Buddha.
It got its name from the Buddha. Because they are adjacent to each other, the world collectively calls them Five Buddha Mountains."
"I see."
Liang Yan nodded, saluted Wang Yue and said, "Thank you, Brother Wang, for telling me."
Wang Yue laughed and said: "Scholars in the world are all members of the same family, and they should help each other. In fact, I am inviting my friends this time because I want to go to Mount Shanshi to seek a chance. If Brother Liang has leisure and refinement, why not come with me?"
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After hearing this, Liang Yan pondered for a moment, and was about to say yes, but suddenly raised his brows, and changed his words: "Brother Wang's kindness, Liang accepted it. I still want to hang out here, so I won't delay Brother Wang's schedule."
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Wang Yue was just being polite at first, but when Liang Yan said this, he cupped his hands and smiled and said, "Then I'll say goodbye later."
After saying this, Wang Yue got on the horse, and the four of them said goodbye to Liang Yan, and then rode away. Liang Yan waited until everyone had gone away, then made a gesture and drove a ray of light towards the Amitabha Mountain that Wang Yue had pointed to just now.
Fly away.
When he was talking to Wang Yue just now, the Mayfly Sword in his Dantian suddenly trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword swayed like a compass needle, and finally pointed at Mount Amitabha in the northwest.
Liang Yan was completely confused about Ah-Dai's request for help. Ah-Dai only left a message about "Yangliupo", but this Yangliupo area was extremely wide, and dozens of miles around it were included in the boundaries of Yangliupo. Liang Yan
Yan didn't know where to search for a while.
Since there is no clue at all, it is better to follow the instructions of the Mayfly Sword and go to the Amitabha Mountain to take a look.
With this thought, Liang Yan flew over the mountain path of Mount Amitabha. He observed it in mid-air, but saw that the entire mountain path was empty, with not even a single pilgrim. He couldn't help but thought to himself:
"That shouldn't be the case. The Good Death Mountain, which is also one of the Five Buddha Mountains, can attract even scholars from the academy like Wang Yue. Why is there not even a single figure on the Amitabha Mountain?"
Liang Yan had doubts in his heart. He no longer flew in the air, but stopped on the mountain road. He took out a set of jeweled clothes from his storage bag and put them on himself. He suddenly transformed into a wealthy member of the Communist Party of China.
Then we walked towards the ancient temple on the mountain.
Liang Yan's steps were extremely fast. It took about one stick of incense to reach the top of the mountain. When he looked up, he saw an ancient temple standing at the end of the mountain road.
However, the door of this temple was closed tightly. No pilgrims could be seen coming or going, and no chanting could be heard inside the temple.
Liang Yan frowned, stepped forward and knocked on the door of the temple.
Bang bang bang!
A series of dull knocks resounded on the top of the mountain, but no one came out to open the door. Just when Liang Yan was impatient and was about to fly in, he heard the door creak and slowly open inward.
Already.
A young monk's bald head poked out from inside, looked at Liang Yan for a few times, and then said angrily: "Our temple is closed to thank guests during this period, please come back, the donor."
After the monk finished speaking, he was about to close the door, but Liang Yan stretched out his hand to block it.
"Don't be surprised, little master. Liang is a businessman in Zhiyuan City. He has been involved in some dirty things these days. If you want to come to the temple to worship the Buddha, please be accommodating."
The young monk sneered and said: "I don't burn incense on weekdays, so I just hold the Buddha's feet temporarily. How would the Buddha take care of people like you? You should go down the mountain quickly and don't disturb the purity of the temple!"
After he finished speaking, he was about to close the door, but found that Liang Yan not only blocked the door with his hands, but even stretched his feet in at this moment, and immediately said angrily: "You are so unreasonable, could you be bullying my temple? No one is there? Really?"
Are the twelve warrior monks of our Amitabha Temple just decorations?"
Liang Yan saw that the young monk rolled up his sleeves and was ready to start a fight if he disagreed. He immediately said with a smile: "Young master, I have misunderstood. Liang is an honest and kind person, and he doesn't know much about boxing. It's just that I really don't know how to fight."
I am sincere to the Buddha, and I have brought five hundred taels of silver with me as incense money this time, so I ask the young master to be accommodating."
"Five hundred taels?"
The young monk was a little stunned, and then his face became a little uncertain. After a long time, he slowly said: "Wait here for a while, and wait until the monk informs the abbot of our temple before we make a conclusion."