Jinling Fengming Temple, in the red dust is still that indifferent and light image.
What is shown to the world is a detachment, but there is no thrilling height, without losing the ordinary atmosphere.
When Yi Jun and Phantom took a plane from the provincial capital of Yunnan to Jinling, they went straight to this ancient temple.
It's the same as when I was last here, and I don't feel like anything has changed.
What has changed is only the inner feeling of the two of them, because before coming this time, they already knew that there were great monks here.
Whether it is the old man Feng or the old nun who disappeared after saying a word, they are all characters that Yi Jun and the Phantom are interested in.
And Yi Jun was more interested in hoping to learn some of the situation of Yi Sanye from the mouths of these two people.
Yi Sanye must have a friendship with the old nun, because the old guy met his mother Xie Jingci in this Fengming Temple back then, so he went to the capital to save the Ye family and took Yi Jun with him.
Yi Sanye must also have a friendship with the old man Feng, otherwise the old man Feng would not call the old guy "Yi Sange".
Back then, Yi Jun followed Yi Sanye, who knew that this muddy old guy had such an earth-shattering identity.
People are like this, and they don't always give too much mystery to the people or things that are close to them.
It's as if outsiders think that the president and prime minister are unattainable, but in the eyes of their children, he is just a father, nothing more.
And Yi Jun's understanding of Yi Sanye back then was limited to this.
Therefore, Yi Jun also regretted that he was clumsy at the time, why didn't he ask the old guy much Of course, most of the questions were in vain, except for drinking inferior old wine and pulling an erhu, the old guy basically didn't talk much at other times.
Sometimes if you really open your mouth, you basically scold Yi Jun for being stupid and not being able to practice kung fu at home.
Now, he has finally met the two old people of Yi Sanye, and Yi Jun will certainly not miss it.
Walking side by side on the path of Fengming Temple, Yi Jun and Phantom were a little silent.
It wasn't until he arrived in the Guanyin Pavilion that Yi Jun spoke: "This master, may I ask if the host of your temple is still an old man, saying that I was asked to come here to find him." ” The young nun looked up and pointed to her ears and mouth.
Yi Jun was stunned, and the phantom smiled: "You stupid, we met this little master last time we came, she is a deaf and dumb person, you forgot" "Uhh And at this moment, an old woman's voice came: "Come here." ” As soon as the two of them heard it, they knew that it was the old nun who persuaded the phantom last time.
That time, the old nun said that Guanyin sat upside down, so that the phantom could stop killing.
Yi Jun saluted the deaf and dumb little master, and immediately strode to the side, in an inconspicuous small building.
When I walked inside, I saw an old nun in a gray monk's robe, who was knocking on the wooden fish with his back to the two of them.
The sound of the wooden fish is crisp and pleasant, pointing directly to people's hearts.
There are no superfluous furnishings in the small room, not even Buddha statues, and no incense burners or other objects.
A truly devout Buddhist has a Buddha in his heart.
"The phantom of the younger generation Yi Jun, meet the master."
The two said in unison.
The old nun stopped beating the wooden fish, and motioned for the two of them to sit on the two futons next to her, but she herself did not look back.
Yi Jun sat down cross-legged with a grin, his hands on his knees, and the golden sword of the horse seemed to be a martial artist; The Phantom sat down as well, her legs bent over her knees like a woman lazily getting out of bed.
The sitting posture of these two people is too painful, and the atmosphere here is a little out of place.
At this time, the two people sitting on the left side of the old nun also saw clearly that although the face of this master was old, she must have been a middle-class woman when she was young.
Her lips are a little thin and her eyes are a little deep, which makes her seem a little cold.
The elderly and the monks are supposed to be kind and friendly, but she gives people the feeling of being a little lonely.
And according to Yi Jun and Phantom's eyesight, of course, they can see the unfathomable profundity of this old nun.
The top titan is the lowest estimate, otherwise that qi will not be able to be raised.
"You are Master Xuanci," Yi Jun asked with a smile.
Since he is here this time, he will definitely inquire about the news.
Through the military's all-pervasive investigation, it would be strange if the name of the presiding officer of a temple could not be found.
This old nun is Mrs.
Xuanci, and she is also the one who quietly killed the "King of Fudo Ming" Jiang Foyin in the United States Master Xuanci nodded, looked at Yi Jun again, and said, "It's a bit of a Jingci look." ” Yi Jun grinned: "But my dad and my godmother both said that my sister is more like my mom." ” "Ordinary people, only look at the skin and not the heart."
Master Xuan Ci said something that seemed inexplicable, and then said, "You should know everything about your mother by now."
Of course I do.
Whether it is Ye Jiaoyang or Xia Longque, they all know and tell Yi Jun.
Back then, Xie Jingci was the first beautiful woman and talented woman in the capital, and she was also the object of competition among the young people in the capital.
It's just that Ye Jiaoyang's skills are superior and he monopolizes the Oiran.
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This also led to Chen Yinxi's jealousy, which slowly led to a series of ups and downs.
Later, Xie Jingci entered the empty door and cut his ambition, which also made Chen Yinxi, who felt very lost, not continue to pursue Ye Jiaoyang.
But then the Chen Ye family continued to fight in the capital, which was the inevitability of the escalation of the situation, and it was not something that Chen Yinxi and others could control.
After all, Chen Yinxi was not the head of the family at that time, and the scope of that battle was getting bigger and bigger, and it was impossible to stop it.
In the end, this led to the dragon-like supernatural Yi Sanye, and the catastrophe came to an abrupt end after a night of violent killing.
However, the last time I came to Fengming Temple, I didn't blame Master Xuanci for not telling Yi Jun.
After all, Master Xuan Ci knew no more than Ye Jiaoyang and Xia Longque.
Since both of them are there, why should she talk too much Yi Jun sighed faintly: "Got it."
Thank you Master for taking my mother in and keeping her safe. ” Master Xuanci shook his head: "Senior Sister Jingci is a disciple of Buddhism, and it is the Buddha who protects her. ” "What" Yi Jun was stunned, "Senior sister, in fact, the juniors have always thought that she was your disciple. ” It turned out that after Xie Jingci arrived at Fengming Temple, he should indeed worship under Master Xuanci.
But Master Xuanci's generation is the generation of the word "Ci".
And Xie Jingci's name also has this word.
And in addition to the common family name, the word "Jingci" is also like the Dharma name of Buddhism.
Buddhism believes in cause and effect, and Master Xuanci thinks that this is the fate.
Therefore, she let Xie Jingci be her junior sister, which can be regarded as a substitute teacher and apprentice.
It's just that after Xie Jingci came, she lived in a shallow way, and she didn't have contact with outsiders, and others didn't know anything.
And not long after, Xie Jingci passed away suddenly, and no one mentioned a little-known nun sitting in a small temple.
As for age, in such schools as Buddhism and Taoism, it is extremely common for brothers and sisters to be more than ten years apart.
It's just a trifle, and it's not worth the surprise of Yi Jun and the Phantom.
It's just that at this time, Master Xuanci set his eyes on the phantom again.
"You've got Huigen."
Master Xuan Ci said.
The phantom is a little sour, and Yi Jun is a little sore
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