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The hill behind the Tushita Temple should have been where the temple was demolished a long time ago, and later it became a warehouse. Later, in the third year of Xuantong in the late Qing Dynasty, the allied forces entered Nanjing, the war broke out, and a cannonball fell on Tushita The mountain behind the temple fell on the warehouse, and a fire burned the entire warehouse into ruins, leaving a mess on the ground.
Later, the Jiangsu and Zhejiang consortium funded the construction here. Not only did they repair the temples destroyed by the war, they also built a pavilion on the site of the old warehouse, and the crater where the shells fell became a very small pond. .
To this day, after a hundred years of vicissitudes, this nameless pavilion still stands at the foot of the back mountain of Tushita Temple. It has never been damaged by wind, frost, snow and rain. About ten years ago, the Tushita Temple was renovated, and the pavilion was also renovated, so it looked like it does now.
It¡¯s just that the pond in that place looks very simple and simple, because the whole pond has been preserved.
Following Guan Youyu, we arrived at the back hill of Tushita Temple. There was a winding path leading to the edge of the pond. The path was extremely narrow and could only accommodate one person. It was surrounded by bamboo forests. , quite artistic, but it is in line with the Chinese people's world view. They would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo.
He helped Guan Youyu walk to the pavilion. Surrounded by green gauze curtains, there were tables and chairs inside, and tea sets were all available. The water in Mingqian Longjing was relatively simple well water, and the red clay heater heated the well water until it gurgled. It kept ringing.
"Everyone, please sit down." The great monk Yicheng wore a pair of glasses and looked gentle and polite. The vigorous and resolute manner he had when he and Xia Chaodong held hands were gone. He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: " Please have some tea first."
Chen Yang helped Guan Youyu sit down. At this time, Master Yicheng took out a small medicine bottle and placed it in front of Guan Youyu.
"This is the medicine I made in the monastery. It has miraculous effects on trauma. You should use it first." Yicheng's voice was gentle, but it was not the ambiguous concern between men and women. Instead, it was more like common sense and politeness.
Guan Youyu shook his head: "Chen Yang is the doctor. I am using his medicine and the injury is almost healed."
Yicheng took the medicine away awkwardly, put his hands on his knees, and said, "Why did you go up the mountain this time?"
"Are you pretending not to know?" At this moment, Chen Yang suddenly felt that Guan Youyu was a little nervous, and there was even more agility hidden in his words.
Yicheng shook his head and said he didn't know anything.
"The Luo family has been running the city of Jinling for nine generations. When it comes to your generation, the skills of Sanshou have not been lost, but the Luo family's courage has completely disappeared." Chen Yang suddenly felt that Guan Youyu's exciting method was quite unique. If I had been poked in the spine like this, I would have been unable to sit still.
The great monk Yicheng narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's all in this mortal world, so there's no need to mention the female donor."
At this moment, Xia Chaodong on the side suddenly said: "The Luo Family Sanshou, the sixteen movements can produce countless changes. Master Yicheng was the ninth generation descendant of the Luo family before he became a monk. Can these sixteen movements be used by Xia Xia someday? Can you learn something?"
Master Yicheng waved his hand and said very casually: "Sparse martial arts, just click on it. I'm always at Tushita Temple. If Master Xia is interested, you can come to me at any time."
Xia Chaodong nodded and stopped talking.
Turning around, the great monk Yicheng refilled the tea for everyone and said, "I don't want to get involved in the affairs of Jinling. I am very interested in drinking tea, practicing Zen, and studying martial arts."
"Oh? Really?" Guan Youyu smiled, then picked up the phone and dialed a phone number: "Bring it over."
Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, wondering if there were other arrangements for Guan Youyu. At this moment, he was completely confused. He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Guan Youyu's gourd.
However, at this moment, three people came to the door. The first one was Xu Xianxuan's big head, followed closely by Su Qingjiao, and among them there was another person in a suit and leather shoes, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking Go up and be polite.
However, the man was almost carried into the Tushita Temple. His expression was worried about gain and loss, and he was even more in a trance. When he looked at the people around him, he was full of fear. When he saw Master Yicheng, he felt like he was electrocuted. His frightened look was infinitely magnified, and he wanted to dodge and escape, but because Xu Xianxuan was beside him, he was carried back like a little chicken and stood beside Xu Xianxuan.
"Monk Yicheng, do you know this guy?" Guan Youyu asked, while Chen Yang turned his attention to Yicheng and carefully observed the expression on his face.
It is not as imagined, the heart is like still water, and the ancient well is not rippled.
On the contrary, after seeing the man in a suit and leather shoes, Yicheng's expression changed slightly. The hand holding the teacup suddenly trembled, so that the almost overflowing tea spilled from the edge of the teacup. few.
Guan Youyu on the side had a smile on his face and seemed a little proud.
"Do you know him?" Guan Youyu looked at the man in a suit not far away, picked up a cup of tea on the table with his slender fingers, and took a sip of his own.
"There were four influential figures in Jinling back then, Qinhuai River Shang Xiaoque, the blind man from Jiming Temple, Luo Family Sanshou, and Master." Guan Youyu swallowed a sip of tea, narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Shang Xiaoque Qi I went to the north years ago, and the blind man from Jiming Temple has not appeared for a long time. Only this master has been active in Jinling these years. When did it start? From the day when the Luo family was declining. "
"Okay." Xia Chaodong was a little impatient, put down the tea cup, and planned to get up.
"Aren't you going to ask me why you brought Master today?" Guan Youyu said this. A man in a suit had been detained by Xu Xianxuan. He looked very embarrassed, his hair was messy, and all his clothes were already gone. Wrinkled.
"Not interested." Xia Chaodong said.
"Oh." Guan Youyu nodded, glanced at the man in the suit, and said, "It's a pity that Master Yicheng is not interested in you coming here. I have no choice but to deal with you in my own way. ."
When the man in the suit heard this, he was immediately shocked: "Sister Guan, please let me go. What do you want to know? I said it's not okay, just don't kill me."
"Buddhism is a pure place, and it is a place for you people in the world to talk. Let's go out to treat our guests." Yicheng said, brushing his sleeves and preparing to leave.
"Of course you can't do things that involve blood in the pure place of Buddhism." Guan Youyu smiled, then looked at the leaving figure of Master Yicheng, and said, "But, Yicheng, you don't want to know, Wu What happened to the Luo family years ago?"
When Yicheng heard this, his face was still a little stern, and he said, "What does this have to do with you? What does it have to do with your coming to Jinling City?"
Guan Youyu turned around and smiled: "Of course it does matter, because I count on your Luo family Yuwei to help me tide over the difficulties." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com