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Chapter 964 Ask yourself, and you will be born with miracles!

The void is like a sea, covering up all traces.

"Whoosh!"

A bamboo-leaf flying boat carried a cursing tall figure, who fled like flying.

After a while, Luan drove out and continued heading southeast.

It's just that there is obviously an additional golden urn hammer on the luanjia. However, there are two vertical and horizontal cutting marks on the surface of the urn golden hammer, almost cutting the entire hammer into four halves.

Chen Yuan stretched out a plain white jade hand and easily picked up the golden hammer: "The material is actually rare deep-sea immersed gold. It just happened to be smelted to make a robe for Xiao Fanzi..."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but think of the bear-like man just now.

"Who would have thought that a semi-saint of literature and art could temporarily comprehend such weird escape powers as 'the wind is pulling and whistling'! If I hadn't had something important to do, I would have to give it a try!"

"Xin Xue, Xin Xue... using the heart to reflect all things is really magical!"

“Will this be the next world-famous science that replaces Neo-Confucianism?”

Chen Yuan chewed the word "Xinxue" softly, her eyes as deep as the stars.

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"I wonder if Xiao Fanzi can benefit from it?"

Chen Yuan knew that Yang Fan had also become a great Confucian. If he could succeed in learning from the mind, he might not be able to catch a ride like this, and he might also be able to gain great benefits!

After all, those who rise to the occasion do not know the ordinary.

Why can't Yang Fan become one of them?

"I heard that there is Ehu Academy in the south..."

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed and she had an idea.

Hangzhou Prefecture.

Yang Fan stood on the small building not far from the Wang family, saw the moving figures inside the Wang family's house, felt the powerful aura coming from inside, and secretly felt happy.

Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise it would be difficult for him to escape if he was surrounded by others.

"When I recover from my injuries, I will take care of you again!"

This time Yang Fan really remembered the Wang family.

After all, there are not many places where he can suffer.

As soon as he turned around, he returned to the imperial envoy's post.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came back, a group of old eunuchs came to cry and complain.

"Sir, you are back. Yesterday, some gangsters attacked the imperial envoy's residence, and we almost lost our lives..."

"What this thief is doing is tantamount to rebellion and rebellion against heaven. It is really intolerable to justice!"

"..."

Yang Fan also heard their appeals in the garbled narration, which was to track down the real culprit and destroy all nine of his tribes. It would be best to find out the other party's lair and get rid of him in one fell swoop!

Of course, this thief obviously came from a Taoist sect, so the old eunuchs planned to start by checking each Taoist temple.

Yang Fan's eyes swept over their faces. How could he still not know their plans?

If they were asked to track down the Ancestral Master, they might not have the guts. However, they not only have the guts to raid various Taoist temples based on the pursuit, but they are also very brave.

However, this is also a good opportunity.

If a certain Taoist ancestral master attacked and killed the imperial envoy, he must give an explanation, right?

"check!"

Therefore, Yang Fan followed the trend and threw out a word.

After hearing his permission, a group of old eunuchs immediately became excited and searched for the ruined temple of the evil god. How could there be such a big deal as searching for the Taoist Temple Gate?

"Your Excellency is wise!"

With that said, they left with a lot of thanks.

Yang Fan didn't worry at all about their share of the affair that belonged to him. If he really did that, he would have the means to make them spit it out in full.

Turned around and entered the quiet room.

Yang Fan began to heal.

The celestial-level Qi and blood were filled with majestic vitality, allowing his injuries to repair quickly.

He was slapped by that old guy Wang Zhenquan. Although it was only a blow from the palm, he still suffered serious injuries. Of course, the most serious injury was his bones!

After all, he was just short of completing the bone refining stage, and his body was relatively weak.

"It seems that we have to start the process of bone refining first!"

Yang Fan thought about it and realized that he had mastered two bone refining methods at present, namely the "Breaking Barriers and Lifting Method" and "The Son of Heaven Method of Yama", which were two of the four most powerful methods in the Bone Refining Heaven Pass.

However, whether it is the method of filling the gap or the method of Yama Luo Tianzi, they all require a lot of Taoist secret medicine, so his progress has been slow.

This time he was going to raid Taoist temples, and maybe he could collect enough medicinal materials to prepare a secret medicine, which would also save him a lot of time.

Of course, he still arranged for Liu Juncheng and others to purchase part of it for interim use in the early stage.

"I don't know what happened to Zhang Congxin. He was asked to arrest a monk. He hasn't come back for so long... Could something have happened again?"

Yang Fan muttered, closed his eyes and began to practice healing.

Haiyun Temple.

There are thousands of temples and trees of stupas!

As the most popular temple around Hangzhou Prefecture, there is an endless stream of pilgrims coming here every day to burn incense and pray for blessings, and the price of the first incense has gone sky-high.

Some wealthy businessmen even spent millions just to burn incense.

However, we can also see the momentum of Buddhism in the south. It is known as the 48,000 temples. In the mist and rain, this is not a joke, it is a fact!

The Buddhist fields are spread out and the fragrance surrounds the city. Every year, the number of people who register as Buddhists is almost overwhelming. Even some powerful and famous people are proud to have their names in Buddhist temples.

Although the imperial court restricted the size of Buddhist fields and the conditions for becoming a monk several times, when it came to the local area, it did not make any ripples.

However, with the implementation of "Da Gao", Haiyun Temple has also restrained itself a little.

Of course it's just a little bit.

After all, Haiyun Temple was founded by an eminent monk who came from the Imperial Temple!

Where is Yuhuang Temple?

That was the place where Taizu rose to prominence!

Although it was destroyed in a Buddhist internal strife, resulting in the temple not existing and many monks fleeing, these monks quickly rebuilt temples in various places.

Although they were hostile to orthodox Buddhism, they still prospered despite being known as a different branch of Buddhism.

After all, the world can't tell the difference between the two.

But in the mountains of Haiyun Temple where incense is lingering, there is a peak that is different from others. Whether it is architecture or layout, it is like a garden!

Because of this, this place is a place specifically for religious women to become monks.

Of course, those who can become a monk here are not from ordinary people.

After all, you don’t have much money for sesame oil, so you still want to become a monk? Look, you just want to eat shit! I advise you to go back to farming and weaving, and save enough money for sesame oil!

I don't want to survive poverty!

And right in this mountain, in a courtyard, a small willow tree was swaying gently in the courtyard.

I saw its branches stretching in the wind.

Under the sunlight, you can vaguely see some crystal clear water on the branches and leaves, like morning dew-like water droplets.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock.

"If this continues, I will die here sooner or later..."

Zhang Congxin, who was huddled underground, sighed quietly.

There is no other reason than that the Bodhisattvas are too enthusiastic.

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