Lin Yang drove around the village for a while, but he didn't see anyone dressed in a monk or a building that looked like a temple. In desperation, he could only park his car in an empty dam.
Hike into the village and find someone to find out the situation.
The beast followed him step by step and followed him. While walking, he hummed and complained: "In my opinion, this old guy Zhu Di is deliberately making things difficult for you. He could have explained it clearly, and he insisted on making the mystery.
Stopping us secretly, let's run around... This is his way of repaying his kindness? It's so hateful."
"I understand a little bit, the meaning of Zhu Di doing this." Lin Yang was not angry at all. After a smile, he said, "In my opinion, Zhu Di has two meanings for such a hindrance. One is only in
After spending some effort to find the soul envoy he introduced, we will pay attention to the soul envoy he introduced, so that he will not be despised or looked down upon. The second thing is that the other party is very capable and we need to imitate Emperor Zhaolie of Han, Liu Bei, three visits to the cottage.
Please come up with the story of Zhuge Wuhou and invite him out..."
Just as Lin Yang was talking to Eshou, in Yushan, Chen Shiwen, Lu Xiying, Wei Zhongxian, Wu Sangui and other soul envoys were also curiously guessing who the soul envoy Zhu Di introduced to Lin Yang would be.
Lu Xiying is worthy of being the stingy personality of the eldest sister, and dares to say anything. At this moment, even when facing a group of people in Yushan, she was still muttering excitedly: "It's Xie Jin, Grand Secretary Xie, must be his first place in the Ming Dynasty.
A talented man, handsome and handsome, really longing for. Nowadays, the men in Yushan are either older or stupid and silly and handsome, and there is no handsome guy who can see them. It's time, it's time for a man to appear.
The handsome guy is so kind to us."
Hearing these words, the men smiled bitterly and shook their heads helplessly.
Being disliked and despised by beauty is not a happy thing...
Unlike the men, Chen Yuanyuan, who is also a woman, nodded slightly and agreed with Lu Xiying's view: "My sister is right. In Yushan, Wu Feng has now surpassed the literary style. It is time to come to have a few literary styles.
Scholars, support the scene. Understanding the Grand Secretary is indeed the best choice.”
"Hmph." Seeing that his wife actually praised other men, Wu Sangui felt a little jealous, but in front of so many people, he couldn't say anything. He could only hum: "What's the use of literary talent? Lord,
What we need now is a warrior with strong combat power. Only warriors can accompany their lord to the underworld to find Sun Xiaojun's lost fetal light soul. That's right, Xie Jin's literary talent is indeed the number one in the Ming Dynasty, but Wencai is also
If you can't kill the enemy, the soul envoy recommended by Master Yongle to his lord will only be a general who can fight... I wonder, will it be Zhang Yu? Or Zhu Neng? Or Mu Sheng?"
The three people he mentioned were all first-class generals who made great contributions under Zhu Di and were named the title of king.
Li Zicheng, who was also a military general, nodded repeatedly when he heard this.
Two enemies who have fought for life have a rare consensus at this moment.
"Hey, what talented generals, according to me, are not as important as doctors. Lin Yang is a doctor. Zhu Di found Lin Yang because he wanted to treat Yu Lin. So, Zhu Di
The soul envoy introduced to Lin Yang is probably a doctor who doesn't know if it is Yang Jizhou who is known as the "No. 1 magic needle in China"? Or is it named the "Medical King",
Li Shizhen, who wrote the book "Compendium of Materia Medica", did not expect that Chen Shiwen also came to join in the fun and gave a few candidates he hoped for.
Everyone was stunned, and then said in unison: "Yang Jizhou and Li Shizhen don't seem to be from the Yongle era, right?"
Chen Shiwen was not worried at all about this: "Who stipulated that Zhu Di would introduce must be the people from the Yongle period? In my opinion, in the entire Ming Dynasty, except for the loyal ministers of Emperor Jianwen, the rest of Zhu Di would be sold.
Be face?"
Wei Zhongxian, who had never said anything, suddenly lit up after hearing Chen Shiwen's words and said, "What Mr. Chen said is reasonable because of the reputation of Yongle. In the entire Ming Dynasty, except for the people under Emperor Jianwen, he was afraid of
They will follow his instructions..."
Seeing that someone agreed with his opinion, Chen Shiwen was overjoyed and smiled and said, "Look, Old Wei is still smart, and he deserves to be a nine thousand-year-old man."
Wei Zhongxian waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Sir Chen, don't joke with me. However, from what you said just now, I remembered something... As far as I know, in the world of Luofeng Mountain
Most of them are from the Ming Dynasty. If the master could get a handful of edicts from Master Yongle, it might be very helpful for him to recruit those people in the Luofeng Mountain world."
"Yi Ru" When everyone heard this, everyone's eyes lit up.
Immediately, they came out of Yushan and told Lin Yang about what Wei Zhongxian thought of.
"That's right, if I could get a hand-in-law from Zhu Di, the civil servants and military generals from the Ming Dynasty in Luofeng Mountain might really accept my recruitment." Lin Yang was so energetic that he exerted forcefully when he heard this.
After slapping my thighs, I immediately made a decision: "Okay, after I found the old monk today and found the soul envoy introduced by Zhu Di, I will go back to ask him for a handwritten edict. I believe that I am curing it.
In terms of Yu Lin's vampire disease, he will not refuse my request."
Then, he glanced at Wei Zhongxian and said with satisfaction: "Wei Si, you have made great contributions this time. After the three prescriptions given to me by the ancestor Bian Que were successfully refined, I will give you a portion to help
You'll grow your cultivation."
Wei Zhongxian hurriedly said, "Thank you, my master, for your advice, it is my duty and honor.
It has to be said that those who have served the emperor are indeed quite satisfied with flattery and cannot find any faults.
Just as he spoke, Lin Yang also walked into the village.
Although winter is not the busy season, the people in the village are still used to getting up early. At this moment, many villagers are holding breakfast, standing at their doorsteps or in the fields, bathing in the warm winter sun while squeezing breakfast.
Lin Yang's appearance attracted the attention of some villagers.
An old man who was older put down his job and asked curiously: "Young man, are you in our village so early? Is there anything wrong?"
Lin Yang was taught by Lin Peixian since childhood and respected the elders very much. At this moment, he said politely: "Hello, uncle, I'll ask you if there are any temples or monks in our village.
"Temple? Monk?" The old man is worthy of being a person who has lived in the village for decades. He knows the situation near the village well and doesn't even have to think about it, so he gave the answer: "At the east end of the village, there is a
A temple with the same name as our village. Although it is not very eye-catching, it is quite effective... Why, you also heard about the name of my Changle Temple. Did you come to burn incense and worship Buddha? It depends on your young age.
Could it be that you want to ask for a marriage?"
The old man's first half of the sentence made Lin Yang very excited. But the latter half of the sentence made him feel speechless
After shaking his head with a wry smile, Lin Yang said, "I did come here to see my name, but I am not asking for marriage... Master, can you please tell me how to go to Changle Temple at the east end of the village?"
The old man immediately told Lin Yang the detailed route. At the end, he did not forget to say the previous sentence: "If you want marriage, you need marriage. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. In the past few years, I have seen many young people who go to the market for a long time.
Le Temple seeks marriage.”
"Uncle, you really misunderstood me..." Lin Yang sighed and stopped explaining. After thanking the old man, he soon arrived at Changle Temple at the east end of the village according to the route he gave.
As the old man said, this temple is very small and inconspicuous.
Perhaps many years ago, this temple was once glorious. But now, it only has a small hall left. It is surrounded by farmland and houses.
At the entrance of the slightly broken and ancient temple, a towering tree with a history of hundreds of years is growing on top of the branches of a towering tree with red ribbons. When the wind blows, it flutters, it is very beautiful and beautiful.
"So many people come to fulfill their wishes. It seems that this Changle Temple is really effective..." After sighing, a question arose in Lin Yang's heart: "However, such an effective one
Why are there no good men and women willing to pay for repairs or expansions in temples?”
Walking into Changle Temple, there was only an old lady in the small hall, sitting on a bamboo chair and dozing off. Looking at the old lady, she didn't look like a nun, she should be a lay Buddhist nearby, helping in the temple.
Hearing the footsteps, the old lady opened her eyes.
Lin Yang hurriedly stepped forward two steps and asked softly: "Old man, can you ask, are there monks in this temple?"
"Yes, but he went out early in the morning and went to the ancient pagoda over there..." The old lady raised her hand and pointed outside the temple.
Lin Yang turned his head and looked at it. In the wilderness in the distance, there was a lonely stone tower.
Under the rising sun, this ancient tower looks very desolate and full of historical charm.
After thanking her, Lin Yang left Changle Temple and walked towards the ancient pagoda.
After walking through a piece of weeds and dust, Lin Yang came to the ancient tower.
There is a stone tablet next to the tower. Although it is mottled, you can still see clearly the words written on it: The Monument of the Shrine of the Duke of the King of Chou Rong.
Under the ancient tower, Lin Yang indeed saw a monk. He touched the stone tower with his hand, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Chaoyang, weeds, ancient pagodas, lonely monks...
This scene is really like a poem and picturesque, shocking.
"I finally found someone." Lin Yang couldn't help but feel excited when he saw the obviously elderly monk.
Unlike him, in Yushan, Wei Zhongxian, Wu Sangui, Li Zicheng and Chen Yuanyuan were shocked by the three words "Rong Guogong," which were on the inscription: "Rong Guogong? It turned out to be Rong Guogong...