There is not only one big city in Wushanfu in Shan Province.
In the corresponding position, like another Tai Chi Eye, there is also Canghai City.
Canghai City is one of the top five cities in Shan Province. Wushan Mansion is famous for its sculptures, while Canghai City is mainly for weaving.
At this time, on the official road to Canghai City, a group of strange people and horses were mixed in with the traffic and horses, slowly approaching the city.
"That's where Kongming Temple is." Jueying laughed softly and handed Zhang Rongfang the peeled pear.
"Well, who is the abbot of Kongming Temple?" Zhang Rongfang took the water, washed it down, and ate slowly.
He was sitting in the carriage, with a variety of fresh dishes on the table beside him.
There are various miscellaneous books piled on the floor beside me to pass the time.
Many monks from Xizong were guarding the carriage, some were driving and others were leading the way.
"It's Zen Master Huiyong." Jueying replied quickly.
"Well, what can he decide?" Zhang Rongfang asked.
"This matter can determine the entire mountainous province. In fact, the focus above has always been on the most important provinces. For marginal provinces like ours, it does not refer to the territory, but to the fact that there are not many people and not many experts. A province with not much money.
In places like this, a few related households are usually randomly dispatched to take charge of the situation." Jue Ying revealed all about his boss in one breath.
"Relationship household" Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes slightly. Since this Hui Yong can decide the affairs of a province, no matter what his strength is, he must be a top figure in the circle with a strong background.
After all, the entire Great Spirit only has twelve provinces.
He is also familiar with the chaos of Daling's bureaucratic system.
Official positions and so on are basically the possessions of powerful nobles.
The recommendation system and the hereditary system, these two systems simply completely split the society into two parts.
But what does this have to do with him?
Zhang Rongfang put aside his thoughts and looked out from the raised car curtain, looking at the approaching Canghai City.
This city looks very historical from a distance, with ancient pavilions and towers everywhere, and the remaining undemolished city walls on the outside are covered with various advertisements in the city.
The advertisements are densely packed with food, drink and entertainment, as if it is even more prosperous than Wushan.
When Zhang Rongfang passed by the city gate entrance, he took a quick glance and found that most of them were occupied by various entertainment restaurants and clubs.
"Um, this used to be Hai Long. The remaining women were piled up after being selected by Hai Long, but we didn't make things difficult for them!" Jue Ying quickly added.
"Zen Master Huiyong is one of the few kind-hearted people who came from the True Buddhist Temple. He was of extraordinary origin, but because he couldn't stand the atmosphere of the main temple, he asked for exile alone, and that's why he came here." Jueying explained.
Hearing this, Zhang Rongfang originally had no feelings about this trip, but now he became slightly interested.
He knew very well what kind of place the True Buddha Temple was. He could come out of there and still remain a good person.
Either he is a very evil person and is good at pretending.
Either they are naive and ridiculous, and they are bullied.
At that time, we should take a closer look at what kind of character the other party is.
Along the way, Jue Ying explained the fate of those Ming concubines who failed to be selected.
Many of them who had no place to go were brought here by Hui Yong under different names and joined various entertainment halls and guilds where they did not sell their bodies to earn money for their livelihood.
Many women also use masks to show off to others, in case they cannot escape their identities and return to their daily lives after finding their relatives in the future.
Over time, this unique development model gradually became famous throughout the province and even improved its style because of the large number of beauties here.
Many homeless people preparing to be concubines stayed here for a long time and did not want to go back.
Over time, Hui Yong became a notorious villain in the city.
It was said everywhere that he raped women and forced them to make money and make connections for him.
But only those who are close to him can truly know that Hui Yong is actually not a bad person.
Hearing this, Zhang Rongfang became more and more interested in this person.
Kongming Temple is located in the east of Canghai City, close to the city wall.
There are tinkling blacksmith shops all around.
When Zhang Rongfang and others arrived, there were already people waiting in front of the temple gate.
In front of the white gate, there are two Buddhist arhats with different postures erected on both sides.
Between the two three-meter-tall Arhats, a skinny old monk in red cassock wearing a high black hat was waiting quietly with others.
The old monk looked quite calm, as if he had no fear of the coming guests.
The carriage slowly stopped and the door slid open.
Jueying and the other three jumped out of the car first, then quickly turned around and lifted the car curtain for those who came after them, with humble and humble smiles on their faces.
Soon, a tall, strong man, two and a half meters tall, wearing a black singlet, walked out slowly.
The man's long hair was spread around his shoulders, his eyes were shining brightly, and he showed that he was extremely energetic. It was Zhang Rongfang.
"Kongming Temple? Huiyong?" Zhang Rongfang's eyes fell on the old monk.
"Master Zhang Yingzhang, please come in." Hui Yong seemed to be really not afraid of Zhang Rongfang at this time.
Jueying obviously said that he should have seen Zhang Rongfang's previous information.
But at this time.
"Interesting." Zhang Rongfang hopes for a safe and stable mountain province.
This is where his sister and brother-in-law are, especially after reading the letter from his sister, he knew that his sister is now pregnant.
For the sake of his nephew in the future, he should also ensure the safety of the surrounding environment.
"Donor, please come in."
Hui Yong took Zhang Rongfang, and they turned around and entered the temple gate alone.
The entire Kongming Temple has no gorgeous decorations inside, just ordinary white bricks, walls, and some wooden doors and pillars with peeling paint.
As well as the Tathagata Buddha statue high up in the temple, overlooking all living beings.
The two came to the side hall, where a strange Buddha with three pairs of arms and four eyes was enshrined, which Zhang Rongfang did not recognize.
Hui Yong had no intention of explaining.
He sat down cross-legged and asked someone to bring him a wooden table, tea set, and cups.
Delicate light green tea water is gently poured into two wooden cups, filled with a rich tea aroma.
"Whatever you want to say, you can say it now. It's best to hurry up. I don't know how much patience I have left."
Zhang Rongfang calmly picked up the scalding tea, blew it in small sips and drank it.
"Daozi is really impatient." Hui Yong smiled, "The young monk knows the purpose of Daozi's trip. He also understands what Daozi wants to ask."
He paused.
"Actually, there are many factions within our Xizong. Due to rapid expansion, there are many mountains inside. Therefore, no matter what the reason was before, no matter who had a grudge against Daozi, it had nothing to do with the old monk."
"I understand, you plan to reconcile with me, right?" Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes.
"Daozi asked knowingly. The old monk hopes that Shan Province can become a place of refuge, but the pressure has been increasing recently. The biggest pressure comes from Qianhai Dragon King Kong Wuyi.
And now." Hui Yong smiled, feeling a little relieved.
"I can promise not to move you, but you need to tell me the reason. Also, where did the news about my whereabouts come from?" Zhang Rongfang replied.
"Of course you can." Hui Yong nodded, "More than that, if there is any trouble with the main temple on the old monk's side, we can also inform Daozi as soon as possible in exchange."
He saw clearly that the True Buddha Temple was the True Buddha Temple, and he was the one.
There is a conflict between the Kongwu Yipai and his Yipai. Why should he offend a powerful Taoist Taoist disciple for the other party?
Hui Yong is very talkative.
He has mastered the largest intelligence network in the entire Shan Province, even better than the Golden Wing Tower back then.
After all, the original Golden Wings Building was severely corrupt and was far less virtuous than the virtuous cycle here.
"Now that the three religions are at odds, the old monk can try his best to guide the news about Kong Chi to other places. Not many people knew about the news about Kong Chi before, so it has not spread." Hui Yong replied.
"Okay." Zhang Rongfang nodded in agreement. He was still very weak now, and he didn't want to keep fighting Xizong unless necessary.
It would be best to have someone to help ease the situation.
Immediately, the two talked in detail about the specific cooperation details in Shan Province.
Hui Yong agreed to help Zhang Rongfang spread the news and settle down in Shan Province.
Zhang Rongfang, on the other hand, promised to help when necessary, becoming one of the mysterious secrets behind Hui Yong.
The two chatted happily in the temple. Later, Zhang Rongfang was taken by Hui Yong to see the construction and management ideas of the guild hall in the city.
He unexpectedly discovered that most of the clubs here were occupied by Western women.
Because after being captured, these Western women could not return home and had to try to survive in Daling.
It's a pity that they don't understand the language and can do very little work. In addition, Daling has extremely strict regulations on many industries.
It's not something you can do if you have the ability.
Hui Yong's move indeed gave these Western women a way to survive.
After a brief discussion, Zhang Rongfang went to Wushan Mansion under the escort of several experts from Xizong.
This time, there are no obstacles ahead.
Wushan Mansion.
Mu Chi's family.
Zhang Rongfang slowly got off the carriage and looked up at the mansion of his sister and brother-in-law, which was now beyond recognition.
The entire mansion was much bigger than when he left.
From a glance around, you can see that the walls of tens of meters on both sides extend to the corner of the street, encompassing almost half of the street.
In front of the door, two doorkeepers were half leaning on the stone railing, chatting quietly.
When I saw him getting out of the car, I immediately focused my attention on him.
Just seeing Zhang Rongfang's tall figure, the two of them suddenly looked serious.
They have never seen a warrior before, and they know that only a warrior can possess such a figure.
Zhang Rongfang touched his face, which had been replaced by muscles, and immediately stepped forward and walked up the steps, about to speak.
Suddenly.
"Master Rongfang!?"
The servant on the right recognized him immediately and was a little hesitant to believe it.
"Do you recognize me?" Zhang Rongfang looked at the other person and smiled.
"Is it really Master Rongfang!?" The servant suddenly became overjoyed.
"Go tell your sister and husband that I'm back." Zhang Rongfang looked at the plaque of the mansion in front of him, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"Yes! Yes!" The servant quickly opened the door and hurried in.
Zhang Rongfang did not enter the door, but stood in front of the steps and waited quietly.
Not long after, he heard hurried footsteps approaching quickly.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and a familiar figure suddenly ran out, stood still, and looked straight at him.
"You still know you are coming back!?" Zhang Rongyu had tears rolling in his eyes. Although he had already known the letter in advance and knew that his brother was coming back.
But when she saw the real person, she still couldn't control the surge of emotions in her heart.