All the relics of the Thousand Buddhas Cave are in the Northwestern Army's warehouse.
Liu Shuacheng gave the order, and within two hours, they all sorted it out and loaded it into the car.
No matter how unwilling Liu Shuacheng was, with Liu Qiangsen sitting beside him, he would not dare to say a word.
Yang Haoran and Liu Qiangsen rushed to Thousand Buddha Temple with the motorcade.
Lin Feng left and prepared to return to Haishi.
Before leaving, I have to deal with Monterigo's affairs.
The main purpose was to convey Liu Shuacheng's order and release Monterigo's merchant ship.
Thousand Buddha Temple is located on the northwest edge of the Northwest Province. Going further out, you will see the endless desert Gobi.
For thousands of years in Chinese history, this place has been an ancient battlefield between the Chinese and the Ala people.
According to legend, after the war, the Chinese soldiers volunteered to guard the border and stay in this bitter and cold place.
Three thousand soldiers exchanged for hundreds of years of stability and prosperity in the northwest.
In order to commemorate the three thousand soldiers, later generations built a temple here and named it Thousand Buddha Temple.
Therefore, to some extent, Thousand Buddhas Temple is very different from ordinary Buddhist temples.
Of course, after thousands of years of evolution, this distinction has become blurred.
Today's Thousand Buddhas Temple is very different from its original intention when it was founded. It has become a place of spiritual practice.
But no matter what, this is the origin of the Thousand Buddhas Cave relics.
Due to emotions and reasons, it is right to return things to their original owners.
Immediately after Yang Haoran and the others set off, Liu Shuacheng sent someone to notify the officials in the Qianfo Temple area.
They will notify Thousand Buddhas Temple to prepare to receive this batch of goods.
It should be noted in particular that this batch of objects was recovered from overseas by the Northwest Army with great difficulty and returned to Qianfo Temple in the name of the Northwest Army.
After more than 20 hours of trekking, Yang Haoran's motorcade finally arrived at Thousand Buddha Temple.
A group of monks, accompanied by local officials, had already greeted him at the entrance of the Buddhist temple.
The enthusiasm of the officials was obviously more than that of the monks, and these officials had already been informed that among the people coming this time was Marshal Liu's father, so they naturally had to receive him well and perform well.
After some introductions, Liu Qiangsen naturally became the heart of many officials, and he was instantly surrounded like stars holding the moon.
As for Yang Haoran, he was selectively ignored by officials.
It's not a slight, but it can't be compared to Liu Johnson's treatment.
Yang Haoran just smiled and shook his head. He didn't pay too much attention to this kind of official situation.
Anyway, he came this time not for these officials, but for the monks of Qianfo Temple.
Yang Haoran and Liu Qiangsen said hello and walked towards the monk representative.
The leader was a young monk, slightly fat, with a stocky figure and steady feet. It looked like he had a lot of skill in him.
"Master, may I ask if Master Xuhua is still in Qianfo Temple?"
The leading monk, whose name is Mingwu, immediately looked surprised after hearing Yang Haoran's words.
"This little donor, how do you know Zen Master Xuhua?"
Yang Haoran chuckled, already understanding in his heart, it seemed that Zen Master Xuhua was undoubtedly here.
"Could you please let me know that my old friend's disciples are here to pay me a visit?"
Mingwu clasped his hands together and said, "Since we are old friends, can you tell me your name? I can also explain to Zen Master Xuhua."
"My master, Taoist Wukong."
Thousand Buddhas Temple is divided into two parts, front and back. Most of the monks and the main hall are in the front. 3a Reading Network
Behind is a desolate and secluded land, with more than a dozen simple tile-roofed houses built sparsely.
One of the rooms is where Zen Master Xu Hua lives.
A young monk had informed Master Xuhua about Yang Haoran. Master Xuhua, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, slightly excited.
"A disciple of Taoist Wukong? Please invite me soon."
At this time, in the front hall, the handover ceremony of the Thousand Buddha Cave relics is going on.
Liu Qiangsen, as the donation representative, was beaming with joy at this time, and the stars were cheering.
A young monk came to Yang Haoran and muttered something.
Yang Haoran smiled and walked towards Liu Qiangsen: "Old Liu, I'll leave this matter to you. I'm going to see an old friend."
"Master, there will be a banquet for local officials to welcome you later, so why not go there after the banquet?"
Yang Haoran smiled and waved his hand: "I won't participate in this kind of thing, and don't bother me.
If I didn't take the initiative to find you, you don't need to ask, just return on your own."
Liu Qiangsen looked reluctant: "Then will Master return to Lin'an City?"
"It's hard to say yet. Maybe I'll come back or I won't."
Liu Qiangsen bowed and saluted Yang Haoran with a solemn expression.
"Then I will bid farewell to Master in advance. If Master returns to Lin'an City, he must remember to give his disciple my best wishes."
Yang Haoran nodded in agreement, and then left with the young monk.
As for the various subsequent activities, they have nothing to do with him.
In Zen Master Xuhua's room, the young monk had left, and Yang Haoran bowed to Zen Master Xuhua respectfully.
"Junior Yang Haoran pays homage to Zen Master Xuhua."
Zen Master Xuhua's eyes shone brightly, he looked Yang Haoran up and down, and nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, Taoist Wukong has taught a good disciple. He has already mastered Taoism at a young age, and his future is limitless."
"Thank you for your praise, Zen Master Xuhua. My master once told me when he was here that you are the first-class eminent monk in the world. I must pay you a visit when I have the opportunity."
"Haha, you really deserve to be the disciple taught by that old ghost, you are very good at talking.
But don’t beat around the bush with me, I know what you’re here to do, and I’ll make it happen for you.”
Yang Haoran smiled honestly: "Thank you Zen Master Xuhua."
Zen Master Xuhua waved his hand: "No need to thank me, I already know what's going on outside.
It is a great kindness to Thousand Buddhas Temple for you to return the treasures from Thousand Buddhas Cave. Even if there is no agreement with your master, I should express it."
Saying that, Zen Master Xuhua looked solemn, looked Yang Haoran up and down, and waved.
"Don't worry about that matter yet, just take a step forward."
Yang Haoran walked towards Zen Master Xuhua and stood one meter away from Zen Master Xuhua.
"You are really courageous. Two weapons that make Daomen frightened have been put into your body. You are really not afraid of death!"
Yang Haoran scratched his head and said innocently: "You old man, please don't accuse me unjustly.
This is not because I want to take them into my body, but because someone has tricked me."
Master Xuyun frowned slightly: "What is going on? Tell me."
Only then did Yang Haoran tell the story of getting the Soul-Eating Sword and the Qimen Dunjia Disk from beginning to end.
After finishing speaking, he spread his hands and said: "This is what happened, I am just a pure little Taoist priest with a kind heart.
How could he be the opponent of those two old foxes, so he was tricked by them!"