Clear rewards and punishments are Mo Yun's method of controlling his subordinates. It is precisely because of this that his subordinates will follow him wholeheartedly.
"Second Prince, aren't you coming to Kyoto this time to meet with the Three Churches?" the guard suddenly said.
In the Dajing Dynasty, the meeting of the Three Churches was definitely a first-class event. Because of this, people who came to see the excitement were not only people from the thirty-six states of the Dajing Dynasty, but also people from other countries.
Of course, the most famous ones in the world today are naturally the Monster Clan, the Witch Clan, the Dajing Dynasty, and the Maurya Dynasty. Ninety-nine percent of the other countries are their vassal states.
"It is indeed my purpose to meet the Three Churches, but wouldn't it be nice to come and do other things by the way?" Mo Yun said calmly.
When these guards heard this, they nodded repeatedly. They knew that the second prince was resourceful. Although they did not understand the use of recording the customs and customs of the Dajing Dynasty, they just followed the second prince's instructions and did their duty.
Although the emperor has issued an imperial edict to allow Hang Tianyi and others to settle in Hongyuan, the meeting of the Three Churches has not yet begun. They can go back and rest in these two days.
Being able to come back, Hang Tianyi never has any extra choices.
Liu Ruoxi's cooking skills today have made tremendous progress compared to yesterday.
The two brothers and sisters lived a happy life.
Playing chess, discussing the art of war, and how to write books have basically become their pastimes after meals.
When it's time to rest, everyone goes back to their houses.
When Hang Tianyi was about to go to sleep, his Lingguan sign moved.
Normally, it was Gongsun Shengxue who could make Lingguan Paizi react. Obviously, he wanted him to go to the tavern until he got drunk.
"It's so late at night, it really doesn't let anyone rest!" Hang Tianyi complained before leaving the room.
Haishi has passed for a while, but Kyoto is still lively and bustling. Among the people coming and going, Hang Tianyi's figure looks so lonely, as if he is completely isolated from these people.
Wherever there is excitement, there is naturally a place of tranquility. To get to the tavern without getting drunk, if you follow the lively streets, it will only take half an hour in such a crowded way.
To take a shortcut, naturally take a secluded alley.
There are many vendors and shops on the busy streets, but in this quiet place, there are still teahouses and pubs.
When Hang Tianyi passed by a pub, he suddenly stopped.
This is a tavern opened at the corner of the alley. It looks like it has been there for many years.
At this point, logically speaking, a tavern in a place like this should be closed.
But since the pub is open, it has a reason to be open
Inside the tavern, at the first table after entering the door, there was a monk sitting.
Yes, the monk was sitting in the tavern drinking, and he was the only guest in the tavern.
The table where he sat was piled with wine jars.
Obviously, this is a monk who has a great capacity for drinking.
The reason why Hang Tianyi stopped was that he was attracted by the monk's temperament.
The monk was drinking, and Hang Tianyi met Master Kurong.
But at this moment, compared with Master Kurong and the monk in front of him, he is not inferior at all.
"Donor, it's fate that we meet here. How about we come in and have a drink?" the monk said.
From the door of the tavern, Hang Tianyi could only see his profile, and his face could not be seen clearly.
But even so, he is still such a unique existence that can attract people's attention at once.
At this time, Hang Tianyi actually felt dry. He didn't know what was going on, but he was sure that the monk in front of him was extremely extraordinary.
While thinking, Hang Tianyi walked in. He was sure that the monk in front of him was not from Pudu Temple.
Master Kurong made fun of the world of mortals, but we could still sense some compassion from him.
But the monk in front of me was different. He looked like a divine Buddha standing on the nine heavens, otherwise there was no trace of human smoke and fire.
When he picked up the wine bowl and drank, it seemed that the wine in the bowl became extraordinary.
What kind of monk is this? Hang Tianyi's heart is full of doubts. Since someone has sent out an invitation, Hang Tianyi can only go in and sit.
It was the first time that the shopkeeper of the tavern invited the monk to drink. Moreover, the monk was so generous that he was naturally happy even if he had to sit there until dawn.
When Hang Tianyi comes in, he will probably drink two more jars, the tavern owner thought.
But apparently the shopkeeper was wrong. Hang Tianyi entered the tavern and sat down opposite the monk without ordering any food or drinks.
At this moment, Hang Tianyi could really see the monk's face clearly.
He looked to be about twenty-seven or seventy-eight years old, with a handsome appearance. Even though he was drinking, he did not look like he was violating the precepts.
Before he saw it, Hang Tianyi felt that the monk was unfathomable. After seeing his face clearly, the feeling of unfathomability increased countless times.
Hang Tianyi did not continue to look at it. At this time, the owner of the tavern hurriedly brought a wine bowl and a pair of chopsticks.
At this point, although eating and drinking is not a good habit, Hang Tianyi still picked up the chopsticks and started picking up the food.
He was also not allowed to ask the monk to open his mouth and fill the wine bowl by himself.
All these movements were smooth and flowing, without any influence.
The look of surprise in the monk's eyes began to grow stronger.
"It seems that the donor's Taoist cultivation has reached the level of proficiency!" the monk said.
Hang Tianyi smiled calmly: "Let me guess your identity!"
The monk also smiled: "Identity, is this important?"
Hang Tianyi said: "Identity, for some people, is indeed very important, but for some people, it is not that matter!"
"This statement has some meaning!" The monk also drank by himself.
The way he poured the wine and the way he drank the wine were both extremely elegant.
If this was not a monk with a shaved head and ordination and wearing a cassock, Hang Tianyi would even think that he was more like a scholar.
The temperament of a scholar is still very good, if you don't look at the problem from other aspects.
"What do you think I am?" the monk asked.
Hang Tianyi said: "Then what kind of identity do you want?"
"Identity doesn't mean I can have whatever I want!" the monk replied.
Hang Tianyi said: "So, no matter what identity I think you are, your identity, or your identity, you are still you, after all, it has not changed, right?"
A gentle smile appeared on the monk's face, and he said, "Sounds like this!"
Hang Tianyi glanced at the monk again. At this time, he suddenly had a very strange feeling, as if they met here, and there was some cause and effect that implicated them with each other.