He Yan's purpose is obviously related to Cao Pi and Cao Chong.
After He Yan was included in Cao Chong's camp, although he got some jobs in the Luoyang Marquis Mansion, and these jobs still had some power.
However, for He Yan, the power of these jobs is too small.
In his opinion, his talent will never stop there.
So He Yan wanted to do something to come out.
This is a petition for nomination It is a ladder or a certificate for one's own promotion.
He Yan took off the black mink from his neck, put it on the hand of a samurai, and waved his hand gently, and the samurai understood and immediately retreated.
The old nun at the door didn't know that He Yan didn't come to petition until now.
But she looked at the two tall warriors who were still holding the sword around their waists, and she didn't even have the courage to stop He Yan in her heart, so she had to hurriedly run to the backyard, looking like she was looking for the abbot of the courtyard.
He Yan only glanced at the old nun outside, and he quickly focused his attention on Zhen Mi of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha.
"Madam, He Yan is polite."
He Yan made a respectful and respectful etiquette to Zhen Mi, not wanting Zhen Mi to ignore him, just knocking on the wooden fish on the side.
He Yan was not annoyed, and saluted Zhen Mi again, but his voice was much louder.
"Madam, He Yan came to visit" He Yan's voice, let alone the main hall, was that the old nun and the host in the backyard heard He Yan's words.
Zhen Mi still ignored He Yan, but a pretty nun beside Zhen Mi got up.
This pretty nun is naturally Zhen Mi's maid Pure Heart.
"Donor, Buddhism is important, don't make a loud noise."
Knock knock Zhen Mi was still beating the wooden fish, and her body didn't move at all.
He Yan frowned slightly and looked at Zhen Mi's previous maid.
It was good that he had to maintain respect for Zhen Mi, but for a lowly maid, even if she became a bhikshuni, he had no reason to respect her.
Therefore, He Yan's eyes became a little deep, and there was a little murderous aura in this depth.
Jingxin was originally justified, but when he saw He Yan's eyes, he felt a sigh in his heart, and he couldn't help but start to be afraid.
She didn't stand or sit at this time, and she looked a little embarrassed.
At this moment, an old voice came.
"Donor, Buddhism is pure, please don't make a noise."
Appearing in front of He Yan was an old bhikshuni, who was wearing the clothes of a nun, and looked a little solemn on this occasion.
Of course, these so-called solemnities are naturally not worth mentioning in He Yan's eyes.
If there is no Zhen Mi in the nunnery, he can make the nunnery disappear with one sentence.
The power of the aristocracy was no less than that of the lords of the European Middle Ages.
But without looking at the face of the Buddha and looking at the face of the monk, He Yan breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to the host of the nunnery.
"Mage."
The host saw that He Yan was quite polite, not like a rough person, and the original bad impression of him had dissipated a lot, but he was still a little wary of He Yan between his eyebrows.
Jingchen's identity is special and her posture and appearance are all stunning in the world, and the host knows that if Zhen Mi has a three long and two short in the temple, she will not have to open this nunnery.
And it's not just that the nunnery can't be opened, but they also don't want to live.
"I don't know if your guests are coming, but there is something" It's okay for me to go out into the wilderness and do anything He Yan silently vomited in his heart, he endured his disdain for the host of the nunnery, and said patiently: "I am here to find this mage." ” He Yan pointed at Zhen Mi.
Of course, the host knew that He Yan was here to find Zhen Mi, and when he asked, it was just to confirm again.
"Pure dust is dedicated to the Dharma, I'm afraid it's something that has no intention of ordinary dust, and I ask the donor to complete the pure dust, don't disturb her practice." call He Yan's hand under the cuffs tightened, and his mouth still held back the idea of teaching the host a lesson.
"Host, this matter doesn't need to take too long, I just need a moment."
The host wanted to refuse, but He Yan snorted, showing his impatience, and after the two warriors heard He Yan's snort, they pulled out half of the ring-headed knife on their waists with a bang.
If the soft one doesn't work, then the hard one comes.
He Yan knew that the nunnery at this time did not have the eyes and ears left by Cao Pi.
Otherwise, how dare he be so arrogant Seeing the brilliance reflected by the ring head knife, Zhen Mi's original maid hurriedly took two steps back, and the old nun hid behind the host.
The host's brows were furrowed, and she was also a little afraid in her heart, but she was already old and had understood the Dharma.
Life and death have long been put aside.
The Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell So the host stood up and shook his head at He Yan.
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"Buddhism is a heavy place, outsiders are not allowed to desecrate, the pure dust has been freed from the red dust, and the donor should not disturb."
Do not eat soft and hard He Yan was really a little angry.
He just wanted the samurai to arrest these few people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and Zhen Mi, who didn't want to be beating the wooden fish all the time, finally spoke.
"Donor, please don't be embarrassed."
Hearing Zhen Mi's voice, He Yan dissipated the anger in his heart.
His face was full of smiles again, and he said respectfully to Zhen Mi: "Madam, please give He Yan a moment." ” Zhen Mi didn't turn around, just sighed and said, "I'm not a worldly person anymore, you still call me Jingchen." ” He Yan shook his head, he said with a smile: "Although Madame wants to enter the Buddha Gate and escape from Hongchen, the bond between Hongchen and Madame will not let you out of Hongchen easily." ” Hearing He Yan's words, Zhen Mi could only sigh again.
She didn't move, but when she hit the wooden fish, the frequency was much faster.
"Host, you better leave first, I'll talk to him."
The host nodded, but there was some guilt in his eyes.
So after a sigh, the host left in a hurry.
And the pure heart was also broken by Zhen Mi, and for a while, in the huge hall, there were only Zhen Mi and He Yan.
Under the gaze of the huge Buddha statue, He Yan also said the words in his mouth.
"Madam, I was sent by the Marquis of Luoyang."
Luoyang Hou.
Zhen Mi, who had no waves in the ancient well, suddenly knocked on the wooden fish's hand, and after a few seconds, the sound of the wooden fish reappeared.
And the wooden fish is a little complicated and a little hurried, completely losing the indifferent artistic conception before.
He Yan heard the sound of the wooden fish, and his mouth hooked.
"Luoyang Hou, how could he look for me?"
He Yan smiled and said, "Madame is in the mountains, I don't know that the Marquis of Luoyang misses you all the time, and even lost a lot of weight." ” Thin Zhen Mi paused, and the sound of his hand hitting the wooden fish also stopped.
Zhen Mi thought of the time when she came into contact with Cao Chong at the beginning of the year.
Although short-lived, it always seems to give yourself something unexpected.
Zhen Mi's eyes were blurred, and under the drive of several months of hard work, that figure not only did not disappear in her mind, but was like a jar of fine wine, brewing with time, more mellow, hidden in the deepest part of her heart.
At this time, that figure seemed to flash in her mind again.
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