On the first day of the meeting, three shocking news came.The first news is that in the battle of the Qin Dao of the Meihui, the final winner is not Bai Zao, the lady of the heavens of the Zhongzhou faction, but a girl from Shuiyuean.That girl is called Guo Dong, it is said that she is a closed disciple of Lian March, with an ordinary appearance and temperament, and she admits that she played the piano for the first time, but she was praised by Zen, and Bai Zao was ashamed of herself.Anyway, it was the Suigetsu Nunnery who won, and this famous saying in the monastic world was once again confirmed.The second news is that Tong Yan did not attend the first day of the plum meeting, but went to the old plum garden, he won more than 30 games in a row on the street outside the garden, and defeated the famous Guo Daxueshi, the number one chess master of the dynasty, in the middle game, and there is another thing that is extremely interesting, that is, his conversation with Jing Jiu.The more important news happened in the old plum orchard.Countless people have been looking for Tianjin people who have been looking for it to cultivate here.Luo Huainan successfully met him, and the content of the question had spread, and sure enough, as Jing Jiu said, his reputation was improved again.Many people knew that Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu also entered the nunnery, but no one knew what they asked and how Tianjin people answered.No one even knew that something else happened last night.Jing Jiu entered the palace, and His Majesty the Divine Emperor had a long talk with this Qingshan Sect disciple who was still very ordinary.In the early morning, a light mist rises in the plum garden.Tianjinren acts extremely simple and simple, whether it is a master of the Xihai Sword Sect or a disciple of the White Deer Academy, he indifferently refuses to protect him, and is only willing to bring a boy to help serve and live, the more so, the better his reputation in the world, and he is very respected and admired.The boy rubbed his loose eyes and came out to pick three or two red plums and insert them into the bottle.The officials of the Qingtian Division, who had been guarding outside the park all night, saw this scene and confirmed that Tianjin had not left, and hurriedly sent the news back to the palace.Soon, a letter left the palace and was sent to Jokakuji Temple.Then, a letter left the Jokakuji Temple and was sent to the old plum garden.At that time, the boy had just waited for the red plum in the bottle, and he was still yawning.After taking the letter, Tianjin knew the content of the letter with a touch of his fingers, not his consciousness was superb, but the Zen thoughts attached to the letter went straight to people's hearts.The letter was written by Zen Zi himself, inviting him to meet at Jingjue Temple today.Tianjin was quiet for a while, and said, "Prepare a vehicle to go to Jingjue Temple." ”The boy was a little surprised, and a little worried.The Zen great who is as famous as Mr. wants to see Mr., maybe with the meaning of comparing each other.Mr. just vomited blood yesterday, can he hold on?
………… The spring rains have long since stopped.Moistened overnight, the soil is like a crisp, and the bluestone slab glows with a faint light, like black jade.The petals blown by the rain fall on the wet floor, like pastels that have just been lit by a painter, and they are very beautiful.Tianjin couldn't see such a beautiful scenery, but he could smell the humidity in the air, the smell of smoke coming from the ancient temple, and the faint fragrance of flower petals.He said: "Peach and plum spring breeze, there should be a glass of wine." ”"Monks can't drink."
A voice sounded out of nowhere.The Jingjue Temple in the early morning is very quiet, there is no morning bell, no monks walking, those incense that is turning into white smoke or was it lit last night?
The boy had been holding on to the neighbors, but at this time he suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where he went.Click, click, the man's footsteps were a little strange, like a cat drinking water, like a horse stepping on mud.It was a young man, with a light layer of black hair on his head, and his crimson monk's robe was half-open on his body, which looked very casual.His eyes were bright and clean, but his feet were unshoeed, and he looked dirty with wet mud.Tianjin smiled and said, "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines." ”The young monk waved his hand and said, "If you eat it, you will eat it, and if you do it, you will do it. ”Tianjin didn't say much, bowed slightly, and said, "Zen summoned me here, what advice do you have?"
”It turned out that the young monk was the rumored Zen son.In the eyes of ordinary people and ordinary cultivators in the world, he was a master on a par with this young monk.But he himself knows that no matter his seniority, status or realm, he is far inferior to the other party, and he is very respectful.Zenzi said: "Your Majesty invites you and me to come to Chaoge City, the meaning is clear, what do you think?"
”Tianjin said: "It involves the fate of my clan, and I dare not refuse on the grounds that it is difficult to see the way of heaven, so I should try my best to calculate in order to have peace of mind." ”Zenzi asked curiously, "I heard that yesterday you talked to Your Highness about the hundred-year period?"
”Tianjin didn't deny it, and said: "I can only calculate this approximately." ”Zenko seemed to feel a little itchy, scratched his chest, walked to a peach tree, and rubbed the wet mud from his feet onto the tree."
I invited you to come because I received a letter from Your Majesty early in the morning."
Tianjin couldn't see, and there was no emotion in his eyes, so he said calmly: "Is it?
”Zenzi said: "The ink on the letter has not dried, it should have just been written, and I think that Your Majesty should have not slept all night, and I am very worried." ”Tianjin people praised and said: "Your Majesty is worried about the country and the people, and it is really a blessing for all the people to be diligent in political affairs." ”Zenzi confirmed that the mud on his feet was almost clean, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "National affairs?
No, he was just worried about an old man. ”Tianjin people vaguely guessed what this referent meant, and the meaning in his gray eyes gradually deepened."
Is it Fang Jingtian?"
Zenzi asked suddenly.That night, when Jingyang Real Fake Cave Mansion was opened, he had already discovered Fang Jingtian.Because at that moment, Fang Jingtian had a killing intent towards Jing Jiu.It was for this reason that he would use Lianyun to escort Jing Jiu away.Tianjin did not answer this question.The morning light had long since taken over the courtyard, and the sky was blue, but there was no trace of the sun.Zenzi looked at the sky and said to himself, "Could it be because of the story of the old man?"
”Tianjin said calmly: "Since Zenzi has already concluded this matter in his heart, he wants me to come, so naturally he doesn't want to hear my explanation. ”Zenzi retracted his gaze, looked at him and said, "Yes, you and I both understand that everything is in a thought, and it doesn't matter if you say it or not." ”Tianjin understood what he meant, but he was still a little puzzled, and asked, "Why did Zenzi come forward for this matter?"
”"Because that young man should also be considered my old friend."
Zenzi's voice was full of emotion and reminiscence.Then he walked up and down into the woods, not caring about the wet mud on his feet again.………… Zenko just left.The woods are quiet.On the wet and soft grass are the footprints left by Zen.Beneath the torn grass was wet dirt.A white lotus flower grows out of the mud.One-step.One.This is the idea left by Zenzi.Tianjin stared at the white lotus flowers that grew in the dirt, his eyes were gray and dead.He didn't know if he would make it out alive.………… (I remembered that I passed by Shenyang a few days ago and was about to call Uncle Guan out for dinner, but he was not there and despised him.) ）()