In the parallel world, all aspects of history are no different from those in the vast world.
Han Zhou, Zhu Xi, and the current prime minister Zhao Ruyu. This was a prosperous age in the Southern Song Dynasty, but the Southern Song Dynasty would soon enter decline again, because Han Zhou took the lead in the battle, but after his initial victory, the Jin Dynasty rebelled.
After coming to his senses, he defeated the Song army again. Two years later, Han Zhou was assassinated by the surrender faction in the DPRK.
Chen Yang got a lot of information, but he didn't get anything about the spiritual girl Bai Suzhen.
Today's Southern Song Dynasty is the most complicated. At present, Han Zhou is the most powerful, but the prime minister Zhao Ruyu, the right minister Shi Miyuan, Empress Yang, the prince Zhao Xun and others have to avoid it.
These people are dormant.
Zhu Xi and Zhao Ruyu were also suppressed by Han Zhou, and Shi Miyuan and his group would sign many humiliating treaties with the Jin Dynasty in the future for their own glory and wealth. They were not much better than the Qing Dynasty in later generations. Different
Yes, the Jin Dynasty was also Chinese. The Qing Dynasty completely sold the country to outsiders.
Chen Yang didn't care at all about the disturbances in the Southern Song Dynasty. This was the course of history. He couldn't change it, and there was no need to change it. The most important thing for Chen Yang right now was to find the spiritual girl Bai Suzhen.
Chen Yang didn't plan to do anything. He just wanted to understand Bai Suzhen, and then catch those few crucial drops of blood and tears when she shed them.
"Well, let's go to the Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang first. I can't find anything about Bai Suzhen in the history books. So the Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang is the only one related to the Legend of the White Snake." Chen Yang said secretly.
Chen Yang was not familiar with the terrain here. However, Zhenjiang also existed in modern times. It would not be too far off if he thought about it. At that moment, Chen Yang used his memory to perform the Great Teleportation Technique.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Yang had arrived near Zhenjiang. After making inquiries, he soon arrived in Zhenjiang. After that, Chen Yang headed to Jinshan Mountain.
The Jinshan Mountain is quite majestic and majestic, with beautiful scenery, and Jinshan Temple is located in it.
The sun was so strong that Chen Yang no longer used his magical powers at this time, but walked up to Jinshan Temple.
Everything seemed to fall into place.
After that, Chen Yang came to Jinshan Temple. The gate of Jinshan Temple was wide open, but the incense inside was not strong, and it was even a little shabby.
There are several monks in the temple cleaning the fallen leaves on the ground.
When Chen Yang entered the courtyard, a young novice monk immediately came forward and said, "The donor is here to burn incense and worship the Buddha?"
It seems that business is not good and the monks have lowered their profile.
Chen Yang smiled and said, "That's right."
"Please!" A smile appeared on the little novice's face.
Under the leadership of the little novice monk, Chen Yang entered the treasure hall. In the treasure hall, the statue of Buddha was made of gold, which was really shining with golden light. However, this was not a real golden body, it was just a layer of gold powder.
The young novice lit incense for Chen Yang. Chen Yang took the incense and simply bowed, but did not kneel down.
The young novice monk said: "Donor, if you don't worship the Buddha when you see him, how can the Buddha fulfill your wish?"
Chen Yang smiled and said, "This should be no problem, right?" He grabbed a hundred taels of gold in his hand.
The brilliant gold appeared, and the eyes of the few novice monks in the field were shining brightly.
After the gold was thrown into the incense library, the attitude of the novice monks towards Chen Yang immediately changed greatly.
The young novices asked Chen Yang: "Donor, you haven't had your meal yet? Our temple has arrangements for fasting meals."
Chen Yang said: "By the way, arrange a wing room for me. I may stay for a few days."
"It's okay," the novice novices replied.
Afterwards, the young novice monk took Chen Yang to the wing. Passing through the corridor, he could see a sense of dilapidation everywhere. Chen Yang couldn't help but ask: "Why is the temple in such a state of decay?"
The little novice monk replied: "The donor doesn't know something. Nowadays, the imperial court is constantly fighting, and the people are struggling with taxes and hard labor. The people are not hungry, so naturally there are not many pilgrims in our Jinshan Temple. Now, we are all alone in the temple.
We will open up fields later to support ourselves. But the court also taxes us the same way, hey..."
After talking about it, the young novice sighed deeply.
Chen Yang said: "I see, then do you want the imperial court to fight or surrender?"
The little novice monk said, "I can't explain this clearly." He suddenly took another look at Chen Yang and said, "Donor, you are noble and generous. Could it be that you are a nobleman from Lin'an City?"
Lin'an City was the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty.
Chen Yang was very clear about this, but he smiled and said, "It's not."
The little novice monk said: "Even if you, the donor, are not a nobleman of Lin'an City, you are a nobleman, so it can't be wrong."
"I like to hear what you have to say." Chen Yang suddenly took out another one tael of gold and said, "Little master, this is for you."
"Amitabha, it's a sin. The young monk is a monk, how can he want this yellow and white thing?" The young novice wanted it very much, but he remembered the rules and precepts.
Chen Yang said: "Monks also need to eat. If the Bodhisattva can take care of your food and accommodation, then you don't need it. But does the Bodhisattva take care of your food and accommodation?"
"That doesn't matter." The little novice monk was stunned by Chen Yang's deception.
"So just accept it." Chen Yang said.
The little novice monk rubbed his hands, smiled sheepishly, and finally accepted the gold. When Chen Yang divided the treasures, he divided everything. But the gold was not divided, because gold was the least valuable thing on his body. But this
When gold reaches the secular world, in the eyes of ordinary people, it can make people crazy. Although the young novice monk is a monk, his heart is still ordinary!
The little novice monk accepted the gold and said, "The donor is really a kind man."
Chen Yang said: "Money is nothing more than external possessions, just be happy with the circumstances."
"The donor's realm is so high!" said the young monk, "I am ashamed of myself."
As he was talking, he went to the side room. The side room was not very tidy either. The little novice monk said, "Donor, wait a moment, we will clean it up for you right away."
Chen Yang said: "It doesn't matter." He then said: "Little master, sit down, I have something I want to ask you about."
The little novice monk said, "Ah?" He seemed to understand something and immediately sat down.
"Who is the abbot of your temple?" Chen Yang asked.
The young novice monk said: "The abbot of our temple is Zen Master Tongming."
"Zen Master Tongming?" Chen Yang said, "What about Zen Master Fahai?"
"Zen Master Fahai?" The little novice monk was surprised.
Chen Yang suddenly felt a thump in his heart. There is no such thing as Zen Master Fahai. Are all fairy tales lies?
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Chen Yang asked.
The young monk said: "The young monk doesn't know Zen Master Fahai."
Chen Yang touched his head and said, "No, think about it carefully."
"The young monk has grown up in Jinshan Temple since he was a child, and he has indeed never heard of this person from Fahai Zen Temple." said the young monk.
Chen Yang was helpless, and he became increasingly confused about what was going on.
"Is it possible that I have to go to Qiantang or Suzhou to find a security hall?" Chen Yang thought to himself: "Damn it, I probably watched too much of The Legend of White Snake. Those are all things made up by screenwriters. They are not reliable at all!
"
"Jinshan Temple is real, but there is no sea of fa in Jinshan Temple." Chen Yang suddenly felt a pain in his balls. Where to start in the vast sea of people!
"Donor?" Seeing Chen Yang in a daze, the little novice monk couldn't help shouting.
Chen Yang then looked at the little novice monk.
The young novice monk said: "Does the donor have anything else to ask the young monk? If not, the young monk will prepare food for the donor and arrange for someone to come and clean it up for the donor."
Chen Yang said: "There is nothing more to ask."
The young novice monk said: "Then the young monk will leave first."
Chen Yang said: "Okay!"
When the little novice monk walked out, Chen Yang asked: "By the way, little master, what is your Buddhist name?"
"The young monk's dharma name is Huiming." the young novice monk said.
Chen Yang nodded.
Soon, it was evening.
As night falls, this Southern Song Dynasty night is very beautiful.
Chen Yang stood at the top of Jinshan Mountain. He looked at the greenery below and the bright moon hanging high in the sky. He couldn't help but sigh again. He sighed that he really didn't know anyone in this ghost place. He couldn't go to Binhai.
He can't see Su Qing. In this time and space, all his relatives and lovers seem to not exist.
"Wrong?" Chen Yang suddenly thought of something. "Is there a dark side world here? What does Lan Ziyi look like at this time? Should I go find an acquaintance?"
"The world of the dark side?" Chen Yang's mind moved, and he immediately used the Great Teleportation Technique and took action.
But soon, Chen Yang discovered to his embarrassment that he could not find the entrance to the dark side world.
"No, no!" Chen Yang suddenly felt something even weirder. "Why do all three thousand worlds seem to have disappeared? I can't feel the existence of any other worlds. How could this be?"
Chen Yang couldn't figure out what was going on, and no one could give him an accurate answer.
"It seems that this question can only be asked to the Star Master." Chen Yang thought to himself.
As a result, it was impossible for Chen Yang to want to meet Lan Ziyi. In fact, he was looking forward to seeing Lan Ziyi at this time. Maybe at this time, Lan Ziyi's cultivation level was almost the same as him. He finally
I can feel proud in front of her for once.
Chen Yang had no choice but to return to Jinshan Temple again. He planned to go to Qiantang tomorrow morning to see if he could find Xu Xian. Although the damn legend and the film and television drama were not reliable, Chen Yang only had this little clue.
There is almost no light in Jinshan Temple at night, which is also due to the decline caused by the war. In the prosperous period, the big temple was very lively with horse races and incense burning.
When he returned to the wing, Chen Yang did not expect that the young novice Huiming was waiting at the door.
"Donor, you are back." Huiming was very happy to see Chen Yang.
Chen Yang smiled and then said: "Are you waiting for me?"
Huiming said: "Yes, the abbot has told you that when you come back, you must go and see him."
"Oh, the abbot wants to see me? What's the matter?" Chen Yang said.
Huiming said: "This young monk doesn't know. Donor, can you go with the young monk to see the abbot now?"
