The new moon is like a hook, hanging in the sky. The night is dark and the spring dew is getting thicker.
Inside Yuan Jineng's house, Cui Wan's face was flushed. Just now, Yang Zhaoxi and the bright-eyed woman came in, knocked Yuan Jineng unconscious, and discussed joining forces, but she had been awake all the time.
However, her clothes were messy and she was almost insulted. When she suddenly heard Yang Chaoxi's voice, she felt even more shameless and had to pretend to be unconscious. Fortunately, the candlelight in the room was dim, so her unnatural expression was not exposed.
When Yang Zhaoxi and the woman rushed out of the room, and the sound of "bang bang" could be heard everywhere, she knew that there was already a fierce battle outside. And whether she could get out of trouble depended on Yang Zhaoxi and a few others. She couldn't help but follow suit in her heart.
Get nervous:
She hopes that Yang Chaoxi will defeat the culprit, but also hopes that he will not get hurt for herself... She hopes that she can escape from the clutches of the devil as soon as possible, and she also hopes that if he is defeated, he can escape unharmed... The contradictions in his heart have long been intensified.
After a long time, the sound of the fierce fighting outside the room gradually subsided, and the voices of Yang Zhaoxi and others were faintly heard. They did not look like they were seriously injured. My heart, which had been hanging for a long time, gradually relaxed.
At this time, several figures in black robes rushed to the bed. Even Cui Wan was shocked. He was about to call for help, but one of them covered his mouth: "Sixth Miss, I am Cui Jiu! The Lord asked me to take you back."
The fear in Cui Wan's eyes dissipated and she nodded. She already had a clear understanding of the identity of the visitor: this was the "Mountain Feather Guard" secretly cultivated by Cui Mansion.
Dad is an official in the DPRK, so he is naturally bound to fight openly and secretly. Many times, there are things that are inconvenient for him to do, so these "mountain feather guards" do it secretly. Whether it is to eradicate dissident minions, or to fight against other cliques, it is an indispensable card.
trump card.
But when Yang Chaoxi saw Cui Wan being taken away by a group of black-robed figures, he ignored the bright-eyed woman and chased after the black-robed figures with Monk Bujing in tandem.
First, they chased out of Guanglifang to Houzaimen Street, then all the way south, then turned into Yongtongmen Street, and then headed due east, galloping all the way. Once the two of them got close, the black robes behind them
The figure then threw out several hidden weapons, and the sound of "swish, swish, swish" was filled with murderous intent.
Yang Zhaoxi rolled up one, glanced at it briefly, and put it in his arms: it was a flying knife shaped like a feather: the shaft was slender, the blades were thin, and the base of the feather was shaped like a cone tip, shining with green poison.
Light.
Unexpectedly, the monk also picked up an iron feather flying knife, looked at it for a few times, and then threw it away: "These people of unknown origin are using hidden weapons of the Tang Sect. Just looking at their skills, they can easily surround and kill the two of us. But they are easy to kill."
They only took Miss Six and left, so the poor monk thought they had no ill intentions."
"Then we have to catch up and ask clearly." Yang Zhaoxi connected his feet and performed the light skill of "crossing the river with a reed". His speed was very good. After saying this, he suddenly accelerated and would not be far away from the monk.
Far behind.
In the deserted long street, the sleepy watchman was beating the gong, shouting from time to time, "The doors and windows are closed, everything is fine." In a trance, he saw several figures flashing past, behind him
Flying away, his hair suddenly exploded, and he ran wildly: "Ghost...Ghost!"
After the black-robed figure ran past Jixianfang, it suddenly turned northward, and when it reached the southwest corner of Luxinfang, it dropped Cui Wan and scattered away, as if it had never appeared before.
Yang Zhaoxi hurriedly rushed forward, helped Cui Wan up, and softly called "Wan'er" a few times. Only then did she see her slowly waking up, and she felt relieved that "fortunately she did not disgrace her life."
In the darkness, listening to the familiar voice and trying to distinguish the beautiful silhouette in front of him, Cui Wan finally let out a "squeak" and threw himself into Yang Chaoxi's arms, sobbing softly. At this moment, apart from hugging each other, there was no comfort.
The language seems futile.
Unexpectedly, the monk had also chased after him. He stood not far away, watching the scene in front of him, and did not come up to disturb him. Although he had some guesses about the identity of the black-robed figures, it was difficult to confirm. Fortunately, they were also trying to save Liu Liu.
The young lady is here. As for where the Cui family’s head brought the reinforcements from, it’s unclear...
The alleys are covered with residual red, and the wind is blowing all over Luo City.
Under the eaves of Cui Mansion, Yang Chaoxi and Monk Bujing were walking and chatting. Suddenly he laughed and said, "There is something unclear on the trail. How dare I ask Zen Master to clarify my confusion?"
Except for the gentleness on the monk's face, the ruthlessness of the action last night was completely gone: "Amitabha! Donor Yang, it's okay to just say it. The poor monk knows everything he knows and will tell you everything he wants to say."
"Why is the name of the Zen master called 'Bu Jing'? Is it a ridiculous 'Bu Jing', or is there another Zen philosophy that is deeply embedded in it?" Yang Chaoxi clasped his fists in salute, but the corners of his mouth had already raised an arc.
"The poor monk entered Buddhism in his middle age. He only likes to sit in meditation and does not understand Buddhist scriptures, so the master gave him the name 'Bu Jing'." Monk Bu Jing's face was calm, not even the least bit sullen.
"Since the Zen master came from the north, I dare to ask which temple he hangs out in?" Yang Zhaoxi just said this to foreshadow the fact that he was trying to find out the origins of the monk and his gang.
"The poor monk wanders around everywhere, drinking and lusting without restraint, killing and wounding as he pleases, leaving only a trace of Buddha's connection with him, so no temple is willing to accept the poor monk." The monk was frank and said that he was not a monk who abided by the precepts. It was just Yang Chaoxi's thought.
The idea of finding out his origins came to nothing.
Yang Chaoxi was about to say more when he saw Cui Da, the old housekeeper of the mansion, turning around from the flowers and trees. He cupped his hands in front of them and said, "Master, please go to the study with Zen Master Bu Jing and Yang Shaoxia to discuss matters!"
After hearing this, the two stopped chatting and followed Cui Da to the study room where Cui Luo usually studied, discussed matters, and handled official business.
In the study, Shangguan Heng, Du Xiaoke, Zong Wanxiong and other staff had already sat down and were slowly sipping the tea soup served by the maid. When they saw Yang Chaoxi and the monk Bu Jing coming in, they all stood up, cupped their hands or clasped their fists, and said
He used polite words such as "I worked hard last night", "I am well-deserved" and "I admire you".
Yang Zhaoxi quickly clasped his fists, and without the monk clasping his hands, the two of them thanked all the staff for their compliments one by one, expressing their humility. At this time, there were still a few of Cui's staff who had not arrived yet, so everyone drank tea and waited, chatting gossip.
.
The head of the family, Cui Luoduan, was sitting on the throne and said with a faint smile: "Master Duo Meng Bu Jing and Yang Shaoxia risked their lives to save me, so that my little girl can be safe and return home safely. I have prepared a separate thank you ceremony and will send it to you two later.
In the room."
Yang Zhaoxi and Monk Bujing thanked him repeatedly. Knowing that with the successful rescue last night, he and the fat monk had established a firm foothold in Cui Mansion and began to be accepted by Cui Mansion's staff. However, there were still some
Doubts exist in my heart, and I can't figure out the answer:
For example, who is that bright-eyed woman and why did she kidnap Yuan Jineng? For example, who are those black-robed figures and why do they want to help?
Thinking of this, Yang Zhaoxi carefully took out the iron feather flying knife from his arms and held it in front of Cui Luo: "Master! I don't dare to take credit. When the sixth lady was rescued last night, a group of men in black robes took action and brought the lady back.
This is the hidden weapon they use."
Cui Luo took the iron feather flying knife and looked at it for a moment before saying: "I will send someone to investigate this matter. Since we are here to save the little girl, we must be friends rather than enemies. What else do you know? You might as well tell us together."
Yang Zhaoxi clasped his fists and said: "When Master Bujing and I were rescuing, we met a woman with great skills. It was only by joining forces with her that we defeated the guards in Yingchuan Bieye. However, she was for the robbery.
She came to kidnap Yuan Jineng. The two of us left in a hurry last night, and I think she must have kidnapped Yuan Jineng later."
"You mean? Yuan Ji could be kidnapped?!" Cui Luo suddenly stood up and said with a serious expression.
"That's true." Yang Chaoxi replied.
Cui Luo's expression was solemn: "If Yuan Ji can be kidnapped, Yuan Xiang will be furious, and things will not be so simple! With his style of doing things, the people involved last night will definitely investigate one by one... Without Zen Master, Yang Shaoxia, recently,
I have to aggrieve you two, move out of Cui Mansion, and find a place to live in. All expenses will be paid by Cui Mansion. If you are living abroad, try not to move around unless necessary. Please wait until this matter is over.
You two go back home."
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Heng immediately came up to inquire: "Master, what are we discussing today..."
Cui Luo waved his hand and said sternly: "It doesn't matter! Without Zen Master, since Yang Shaoxia is my Cui Mansion staff, he is qualified to participate in the discussion. I just asked them to leave the house for a while. First, I don't want Yuan Zai's anger to affect the Cui Mansion.
, Secondly, the two of them are more suitable as 'hidden men' to do this thing."
At this time, the staff in the study had gradually arrived. Shangguan Heng looked at Cui Luo, and after receiving a positive signal, he said loudly: "The master of the family has summoned everyone today. There is something we need to do. As we all know, Zoroastrianism itself
It was introduced to China three hundred years ago, and the main altar is in Luoyang. Since the Jizhou Rebellion, the previous saints of Zoroastrianism died violently at the hands of the rebels. Up to now, Zoroastrianism has not had a saint for more than ten years.
When spring came this year, a piece of news came back from the trade routes in the Western Regions: The Zoroastrian Church in the Dashi Kingdom has selected a new generation of saints and has set off for the Central Plains. In about ten days, they will arrive in Luoyang. Henan Yin Xiao
The staff of Jing's Mansion invited me to the Heshang Wine Shop a few days ago. In fact, they took the opportunity to send a message to the princes of Luoyang, asking everyone to send their best hands to secretly prevent the new saint from entering Luoyang and prevent Zoroastrianism from rekindling the sacred fire..."
"What is the purpose of the Zoroastrian saint? Isn't it meant for everyone? This is quite simple, just cut it off with a knife! Tsk, it's a pity..." A staff member interjected, causing everyone to roar.
laugh.
Cui Luo twirled his beard and said with a faint smile: "This Zoroastrian religion has always been secretive. Since the Wei Dynasty, it has been quite able to inspire people. It has been dissatisfied with the king's rule and even killed officials and rebelled. Therefore, it is necessary to prevent the saint from rekindling the sacred fire.
It is the tacit consensus of our colleagues in the public sector to suppress the ambition of Zoroastrianism."
Shangguan Heng took over Cui Luo's words and said with a smile: "If you want to kill someone, you don't have to go to such trouble. But this action is only to intercept, but not to kill! Especially this new saint, not only must she be safe and sound, but also
It must be sent back to the Western Regions 'intact'."
Zong Wanxiong, who was dressed as a tutu, asked curiously: "Why is this? You can't kill it, and you can't enjoy it. If the saint is ugly, let's forget it! If she is as beautiful as a fairy, wouldn't she make the brothers jealous?" After hearing this, everyone said again
laughing out loud.
Cui Lu said with a smile: "Since ancient times, China has always been valued and barbarians despised. Since the founding of the prosperous dynasty, the saints have loved them the same way. That's why the 'Nine Surnames of Zhaowu' have bowed their heads. These nine Hu people are all Li Te people, and Zoroastrianism
There are many Li Te people in the congregation. If we openly kill the saint and extinguish the sacred fire, wouldn’t we force the Zoroastrian religion to raise the banner of righteousness and encourage the nine-surnamed Hu people to rebel?”
Du Xiaoke nodded and said: "Master Yin Xiao Jingxiao of Henan means to use the hands of the Jianghu people in China to force the Zoroastrian saint to return to the country. In this way, Zoroastrianism will be suppressed, and it will not conflict with Jiujiu."
People named Hu are in disgrace."
Shangguan Heng nodded: "That's exactly what I mean. All brothers who are proficient in martial arts will be under my command at that time, and they will join with the staff from other houses. You must put on the attire of a knight-errant, and don't show any official appearance."
Cui Luo turned to look at Yang Chaoxi and Zen Master Bujing: "The two of you will intervene in this matter as 'hidden sons'. Brother Shangguan will explain the specific method to you later alone."
After saying that, Cui Luo picked up the 'Iron Feather Flying Knife' just now from the table and looked at Du Xiaoke with deep meaning: "Brother Du, I leave the matter of the black robe guest to you for detailed investigation.
Take this iron feather flying knife, if it is a usable force, it can be used as a token to win over."
After the discussion, the Cui Mansion's staff asked some more details about last night's rescue. Yang Zhaoxi and Monk Bujing talked separately, and the staff were sometimes nervous and sometimes laughing. Especially when they heard that the bright-eyed woman used a flail stick.
, the scene of the "Two Heroes of Bazhou" being pinned down and beaten was everyone's favorite scene. They wished they could be there and make friends with that bright-eyed woman.
When all the staff retired from the study, Shangguan Heng called Yang Chaoxi and invited them to his guest room to have a cup of tea without asking the monks. The two of them understood, so they followed him into a guest room and sat down in separate groups.
Cook spring tea.
Yang Zhaoxi took a sip of the tea soup and went straight to the point: "I wonder how my family wants us to be such 'secrets'?"
The monk put his hands together and said, "Amitabha! It would be best if you can refrain from killing and telling lies."
Shangguan Heng put down the tea cup in his hand: "The master of the house wants you two to join Zoroastrianism and get some reliable information from it. If we fail to successfully intercept the return of the new saint and prevent the rekindling of the holy fire, we will use
The two of you are the vanguard, working together from the inside and outside to achieve a great plan."
The monk seemed to have already guessed. He lowered his head and fiddled with the catalpa beads. Yang Chaoxi's eyes widened: "Although the path has left the mountain, the Taoist scriptures are still there, and there is a certificate to prove it. If you change the family, switch to Zoroastrianism, and destroy the deceitful master,
What’s the difference between our ancestors?”
Shangguan Heng refilled the tea soup for him and said with a smile: "So, I just pretended to join, and I don't really want you to betray the Taoist sect. I will just get out after this matter is settled."
Only then did Yang Chaoxi calm down: "If that's the case, it doesn't hurt. But what is Zoroastrianism? I have lived in the mountains for a long time and know very little about it. I still need to bother Senior Shangguan to explain it."
Shangguan Heng nodded and smiled: "This is natural. Zoroastrianism originated in ancient Persia. It was called 'Suo Luo Ya Shi De' in the Hu language. It was introduced to Luoyang during the Wei Dynasty. The nine surnames of Zhaowu were in the Hu state, and the whole country believed in it. All believers worshiped the God of Light.
Ahura respects fire and values purity, so the common people call it "Zoro Worship". The scriptures they cultivate are called "Avista", which requires believers to think well, speak well, and do well..."
Shangguan Heng came and explained the ins and outs of Zoroastrianism to Yang Chaoxi in detail for a long time, leaving the two monks alone. This gave them a rough understanding of some Zoroastrian rituals, festivals, food, etc.
.In case after joining Zoroastrianism, your eyes will become dark and your flaws will be exposed.
The monk seemed to be very interested in the "debate of good and evil" in Zoroastrianism without the monk saying it. At the end, he actually showed a state of intoxication. Yang Chaoxi thought of the case that he had not investigated, and he could just go to Zoroastrianism.
Wouldn't it be possible to kill two birds with one stone by asking the general forum? So I couldn't help but yearn for it.
Shangguan Heng saw that the two of them were focused and engaged, and a smile of relief overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Knowing that the master of the house had asked him to "hidden child", the two of them had accepted it, and the matter was half done. The remaining half depends on the two of them.
There are all kinds of opportunities after teaching.
Yang Zhaoxi left Shangguan Heng's guest room, walked around a small pool and a few rockeries, and saw a girl in a bun and purple skirt in the distance, pacing hesitantly in front of his guest room.
The girl turned her head inadvertently and saw him striding towards him. She couldn't help but flush her cheeks with embarrassment and snorted weakly: "Chong Lingzi... you are back."