Dao Yan took Tang Sai'er to the Ming Dynasty, and there was a white light in the universe, and he escaped from Fusi, Beizhen.
The current system of Beizhen Fusi was created by Dao Yan, so he immediately chased after him.
This white light moved very fast, and when Dao Yan was about to catch up, he faintly saw a person inside.
The man looked very familiar, Dao Yan sighed and stopped chasing.
"Great monk, why don't you chase me?"
Dao Yan smiled bitterly and said, "I can't let that person see me."
Tang Saier complained: "Then why are you pursuing it? The roast duck is already cold."
"You didn't spend any money, why are you so arrogant?"
Tang Sai'er didn't give in at all. She rolled her eyes at him and said: "How much have you eaten from our Zhengjing Sect? If you think about it, you have been eating and drinking for free. You have to live a long time. This is all what you deserve."
"That's what I owe Li Yu. What does it have to do with you?"
"Great monk, our head teacher uncle said that the sect of righteousness belongs to every righteous person."
"A serious person?"
Tang Sai'er nodded and said, "Yes, a person from a decent sect is a decent person."
Dao Yan:......
"Great monk, what's your expression?"
"It's nothing... I'm just a little nauseous. Maybe the roast duck is too salty."
"Is there one? I don't know. You won't know until you eat one again."
Dao Yan took out his bag and took out some silver coins. He calculated it and said, "Go and ask if you can still eat half of it."
Tang Saier smiled, narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay!"
Suddenly, Dao Yan frowned, his eyes showed a look of surprise, then ecstasy.
With a wave of his hand, he took Tang Saier into the clouds.
Under his feet, a four-cornered golden lotus appeared, carrying the two of them to a countryside.
The speed this time was several times faster than when I was chasing people just now.
Tang Sai'er looked down and saw a monk sitting on the ground under an old tree by the gurgling stream.
Next to him, stood an ugly monkey with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth. He kept scratching his ears and cheeks, looking fierce.
Daoyan walked over slowly, clasped his hands together, bent slightly and said, "The young monk Daoyan has met the World Honored One."
The man meditating under the tree opened his eyes and looked at Dao Yan.
"I haven't seen you for so many years. You've become a bit haggard."
"Tao Yan's heart is impure and his thoughts are difficult to calm down. He is not like my Buddha, the Golden Cicada, whose heart is firm and free from confusion. After many years, the World Honored One is still the same as before."
Jin Chanzi laughed, stood up and said, "Huh? A little Taoist nun with Buddha bones?"
Dao Yan smiled and said, "That's why the young monk always keeps her with him."
"Another great monk." Tang Sai'er said with a smile, "This great monk is much younger than you."
"Dao Yan, I searched all over the Six Dynasties and couldn't find the Daguangming Temple. Could it have been erased?"
Dao Yan shook his head and said: "Back then, at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, the young monk was captured by Ananda. He has been imprisoned in the Daxiangguo Temple in Bianliang, Tokyo for so many years. He knows nothing about the outside world, and the news about Damingguang Temple is even worse.
Didn't find out at all."
Tang Saier's heart was moved. She once heard the head teacher's uncle mention this name. It seemed that she was talking about it with a man named Xiao Rang when she was in the alchemy room.
Jin Chanzi looked at her and smiled.
Tang Saier clasped his hands behind his back and looked at him with a smile, secretly thinking that he must not tell, this may be the secret of our serious sect.
Who knew that Jin Chanzi didn't even ask her, and directly asked Yan: "Who are the headmaster of the Zhengjing Sect and Xiao Rang?"
Dao Yan said: "The Zhengjing Sect is a newly established Taoist sect in Tokyo. The leader is named Li Yu. The last relic of the World Honored One was sent by him. As for Xiao Rang, he is one of their sects and has just joined the sect."
"It turns out it's him." Jin Chanzi knew Li Yu and said softly.
Tang Sai'er was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped. She looked at Jin Chanzi with hostility and asked, "Master, can you eavesdrop on people's thoughts?"
She accidentally leaked what was going on inside the door. Although she didn't know whether it was a big or small matter, it still made her extremely upset.
When Tang Saier was at his most desperate, he came to the main gate of the Zhengjing Sect, where he was beckoning disciples, and was noticed by Lu Lingqi.
After being homeless for so long, it was the first time that she felt the care and love of others besides her parents. Whether it was her classmates or the head teacher, they all treated her very well, especially her master.
To her, the Zhengjing Sect is more like a home than a sect.
Jin Chanzi didn't speak. He smiled softly and his figure gradually blurred.
In a moment, he and the monkeys around him all disappeared, like a mirage suddenly disappearing.
Before Tang Saier could react, Daoyan bowed and said, "Best farewell to the World Honored One."
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Yuanmiao Mountain, Shenxiao Palace.
There is a cassock hanging in the sky, emitting colorful light from morning to night.
This soft light enveloped the entire Shenxiao Palace.
The disciples of Shenxiao Palace have become accustomed to its existence, and even think that it is best if it can stay here forever.
The brocade cassock was hanging in the air, and the aura of the entire Yuanmiao Mountain was stronger than before, and it was almost visible to the naked eye.
This is a true Buddhist treasure. It is said that it once belonged to a great person, but he disappeared for a long time.
But it will soon have a new owner, and the agreed-upon competition comes as scheduled. Li Yu, one of the original protagonists, is no longer in Bianliang.
His disciples will compete for this cassock on his behalf. Although Fu Jin and Jin Lian are not his disciples in name, they are Taoist skills that he taught step by step.
At this time, on the streets of Bianliang, a group of people were heading towards Yuanmiao Mountain.
Surrounding them was a group of monks with sad expressions on their faces, singing Sanskrit chants all the way, presumably to collect the soul of Guiji.
The leader of the group, a monk, held a staff with densely carved secret patterns of incantations.
Bianliang City was very open, and many people from the Tang Dynasty came to do business. When they saw the leading monk, they showed extremely enthusiastic expressions.
That was Master Bianji of their Chang'an Dazongchi Temple, a famous eminent monk in the Tang Dynasty. He looked extremely handsome, which caused the Bianliang girl to shout loudly that the atmosphere of the Song Dynasty had not been restrained at this time, and it was even worse than that of Chang'an.
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Behind him is Master Huicheng, a rising star in Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty.
There is also a one-armed monk. He wears a bamboo hat and has a black veil hanging down, so his face cannot be seen clearly.
The three people walking in the middle are the Buddhist protagonists who came to compete this time. The Song Dynasty took this matter very seriously, and they were extremely luxurious along the way, which can even be said to be extravagant and wasteful.
Even the trees on both sides of the road were wrapped in brocade silk.
The dignitaries took their seats early to enjoy the battle for cassocks.
The monk Bianji in the middle suddenly raised his head and looked at the cassock in the sky, with a trace of fear in his eyes.
