"Don't look at me like this. I don't have the heart to care about your destruction. I'm just entrusted by someone." Yang Lean seemed to see Yuan Xing's doubts, gave him a look and walked towards the nearest forest first.

Yuanxing knew that there were many people here, so he nodded and followed Yang Lean to leave the official road.

When he arrived at a secluded place in the forest, Yang Lean took off the small bag hanging from his back and handed it to Yuanxing.

Yuanxing looked at him and opened it. There were many things inside, the most conspicuous one was a letter. The handwriting on it was very familiar.

He held the bag to Shanming beside him and tear the letter apart first. There was only one sentence inside.

"Satisfied by Xixin Temple in the western suburbs of the capital."

Yuan Xing pondered for a moment and took out the bag. There were two brand new certificates and documents. The name inside was still Yuan Xing and the inscription of good deeds, but the temple where he was born was the Temple of Baijian Mountains and Shui Shi.

Turning in, there were some disguise medicines and wigs, and some silver.

"I will complete my task with you." Yang Lean breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to the two monks, turned around and left.

"Thank you, donor Yang." Yuan Xing thanked him all the time.

Yang Lean just waved his hand, but when he walked to the distance, he suddenly stood still, looked back at Yuanxing: "You have made rapid progress, and you are almost returning to nature. If you have time, we will discuss and discuss." After that, without waiting for a response, he put his hands behind his back and walked away with the same leisurely pace as when he came.

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The arrival of an inched cold spring caught the officials and people in the capital off guard.

On the morning of March 16, 2016, the sky started raining and snowing.

The rain and snow are falling slowly like the sprinkled salt. The Buddha is blown by the wind and becomes jumping and dancing again.

The nearby mountains and the majestic city walls in the distance all became light and blurred in the snow curtains? It seemed like in fog. When water vapor evaporates? It seemed like in the clouds. In the misty, the sky and the earth seemed to merge again.

The outskirts of Kyoto have become particularly deserted due to the sudden drop in temperature.

The Xixin Temple, located in the suburbs, is already in a bad incense? No one came at this time.

Speaking of which, Xixin Temple is also an ancient temple, which has been built for more than 200 years. But its location is remote and has been through wars? The monks in the temple are looking for another way out? When Yuanxing came to hold the order, there were only three monks left here. Except for the abbot Yunshan, who was a monk, the other two were just small novice monks who had just entered the temple.

The economic situation in the temple is worrying? Not only is the building destroyed and there is no money to repair it? Even the lunch a day can only be maintained.

Because of this, Xixin Temple actually does not accept orders, and the abbot Yunshan is even less able to accept Yuanxing and the other two.

But after Yuan Xing submitted the letter from his third senior brother, the abbot showed a sudden look on his face and changed his mind instantly. So Yuan Xing and the others stayed at peace and stayed for ten days.

Shanming couldn't help but tremble when he walked out of the hall after morning class? He looked at the snowflakes floating in the sky sadly. This weather with great changes in hot and cold weather? It is the most uncomfortable thing.

At this time, the best way to deal with it is to stay in the house. Although? The indoors are not much warmer than outside? But it is better than getting wet in the rain, right?

"Uncle Master, are we still going to the city today?" He asked against Yuan Xing, who was standing in front of him.

"I won't go." Yuan Xing sighed, and he was also worried, but what he and his nephew were worried about were not the same.

I thought that since I got here, my senior brother Ning Mu would contact him as soon as possible, and I would know what the situation in the capital was then.

But I waited around and waited for nearly ten days, but there was still no contact. The place was blocked and I couldn't get any news.

This makes people feel anxious. I don’t know if the master and senior brother have entered Beijing. The third senior brother is mysterious because the situation is not optimistic.

I had all planned to go to the city today and took Shanming around. Unexpectedly, a spring snow broke the plan. In this kind of weather, I went to stroll around, but it was a bit eye-catching.

I can only wait any longer.

There are few people in the temple here, and the weather is cold and the matter is idle. Fortunately, there is a Sutra Tower, which has not many books left in it, which is enough to pass the time.

Without charcoal fire to keep warm, the empty attic seemed to be colder than outside. Yuan Xing was not afraid, so he found a comfortable place to lean on it, put the notes of the senior monk in front of his knees, looked them up, and then sank into it in a short while.

"Uncle Master..." After a long time, Shanming's call sounded in his ears. Yuan Xing came back to his senses and responded, and then saw the little novice monk running hurriedly.

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master Ning is here." Shanming said in a low voice.

"Oh?" He hurriedly got up. Before he could ask again, Ning Mu's laughter had already come in...

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Ning Mu is one of the only pilgrims in Xixin Temple. Although he is unwilling to be a monk, his habits have always been difficult to change for many years. Since he took office in the Guard Office, as long as he is in the capital, he will come here to incense every few days because the place is pure.

His relationship with the abbot is naturally good, so only with one letter can people take in Yuanxing and the other two.

"Why be so nervous? Just live with peace of mind." Ning Mu poured the teapot with boiling water for a while before putting the tea leaves in the water. He was concentrating and his movements were slow and elegant. After a while, the fragrance of tea spread out from the pot.

Yuanxing: "..." This is what you say, you are disguised and secluded. Who can feel at ease? How big is that if you really don't think about it?

"You are not allowed to appear in front of others, just because you are afraid that if there is something secret to do, there is a capable manpower. In fact, there is no danger at all." Ning Mu laughed in silence when he saw his expression: "Restarting the spiritual vein with mere manpower? This is too ridiculous. Rebuilding the Immortal Dynasty? How did the ancient dynasty perish? The Qin Dynasty dominated the world, and the First Emperor pursued the immortal medicine for many years, so how did he die? The Tang Dynasty's national strength was far superior to the Qin and Han Dynasties. Why didn't Emperor Taizong of Tang see immortality?"

He showed ridicule and continued: "The opinions of the princes in the court are very clear. The First Emperor's knowledge of the Emperor is not far away. The front of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty is right in front of him. There is no need to say much about Qin II's death. Just look at what was the destruction of Jingkang years? The wind of favoring evil ways must not rise.

The difficulty is the small officials below. After all, there are not many stupid people, but there are definitely many who like to flatter the emperor. The emperor is always moved by a little bit of a word. The Grand Governor personally came to invite his master and sent someone to contact Longhu Mountain. More so to deal with these people, representatives of both Buddhist and Taoist families opposed it. Who has any reason to support such a ridiculous plan?”

After a long discussion, Ning Mu felt dry and quickly raised his glass to drink a big sip of tea.

Yuan Xing knew that the revival of spiritual energy did exist. He thought about it and asked tentatively: "What is the purpose of the emperor to release this wind? Is it a struggle?"

"Who knows." Ning Mu curled his lips: "The words that the emperor's heart is unpredictable are not in vain. But..." He raised his eyebrows again and said with a smile: "There are oppositions in the court. Is the emperor's opinion important? You can't kill all the ministers, right? You must know that shortly after the founding of the Great Yong Kingdom, the adults in the court had all gone to the battlefield to kill people, but few of them had good tempers."

Yuan Xing thought it was true. If the emperor insisted on his own, how much would it be? But he had never heard of such rumors in his later generations. I think this matter should not be done, so there would be no risk to Master.

Then, the two brothers and brothers talked about the current emperor unscrupulously in this secluded place. One of them was rebellious since childhood, and the other received modern education. No one thought it was wrong.
Chapter completed!