These carriages finally stopped at the door of a side hall.
The guards surrounded the Partial Hall, their expressions were cold, and their eyes were torch. Anyone who dared to approach the Partial Hall would be expelled by them, and if anyone dared to enter, they would be attacked.
Of course, no one has dared to do this so far.
There are dozens of arhat statues enshrined in the side hall, and each arhat statue is in proportion to a real person, and the sculptures are so lifelike that it looks no different from a real person. Each of these Luohan statues has a different shape, and most of them are accompanied by a mount.
A middle-aged man in farmer's clothes and coarse linen shoes is watching these Luohan statues.
"Senior brother once said that these arhat statues contain great wisdom. It's a pity that my understanding is too shallow and I can't comprehend it." The middle-aged man said with some regret.
Behind him was the young man who had clashed with Zhou Fei before, but his face was very ugly at this moment, and he even turned blue.
The middle-aged man turned around, just seeing the young man’s gloomy expression, and instantly guessed what he was thinking, and shook his head helplessly: "The Flower Festival is not only a major event in the Xuankong Temple, but also a part of the entire wilderness. We represent not only Heng Zong Dao, but also the State of Chu. Some unnecessary disputes can be avoided if they can be avoided."
These words still did not dispel the resentment in the young man's heart, but due to the identity of the other party, he could not refute it face to face after all, so he could only speak with a sullen face.
Behind the young man was an old man with a childish face, holding a walking stick that was taller than him in his hand.
This person has served as the teacher of several emperors of Chu, and he is also a master of chess, and he is honored as the king of chess of Chu.
He is also an emperor and a chess king. Although this old man is very kind, he is quite arrogant and even defiant. Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, he immediately felt a little insulting the dignity of Chu State, and said coldly: "Mr. Yi's remarks are too arousing others' ambitions and destroy my Da Chu's prestige. Just now the man came from Datang's academy, and Mr. Yi showed his weakness to him. Doesn't it mean that Da Chu has lowered his head? As a prince, why are you afraid of someone in a mere academy?"
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The young man was very cool, and the gloom on his face was somewhat relieved.
Mr. Yi didn’t care about the old man’s cynicism, he was still very calm, and said, “Master Xinpan is an eminent monk of Taoism. This Flower Food Festival is his re-appearance in public utilities after many years. The entire Xuankong Temple is doing this. Prepare yourself. If we have conflicts with the people in the academy at this juncture, it won’t be easy to explain to anyone. Your Majesty and my brother will be blamed at that time, and everyone’s face will not look good."
Mr. Yi's name is Yi Tong, from Hengzongdao.
His senior brother was the first master of the Great Wilderness, Qiao Huaixi.
When Yi Tong told His Majesty Chu and Qiao Huaixi together, whether it was the young son or the chess king, he didn't dare to say anything.
After a while, the young son got up and left with the chess king, leaving Yi Tong alone to continue to comprehend these Luohan statues.
After another hour, Yi Tong finished seeing all the Arhat statues and walked out of the side hall.
There are still many Chu entourage waiting outside.
Yi Tong looked for it in the crowd, and then beckoned to one of them: "Come here."
This person hurried over.
"Your name is Zhang Tao, right?" Yi Tong asked.
Zhang Tao nodded.
"Wei Guoren?" Yi Tong continued to ask.
Zhang Tao said: "My mother is from Chu."
Yi Tong was silent for a while, and said, "You used to study in a college, and then left halfway?"
A drop of sweat came out of Zhang Tao's temples. He lowered his head slightly and said in a low voice, "I don't think the college is suitable for me, so I dropped out."
Yi Tong said: "Then you should also know the identity of that person."
Zhang Tao felt a little soft in his legs, because every word of Yi Tong hit the most fragile place in his heart.
Yi Tong said again: "Are you afraid?"
Zhang Tao hurriedly shook his head: "Subordinates dare not."
"I'm afraid of this kind of thing, do you still dare to say it?" Yi Tong smiled: "Don't be nervous, I just ask you a few questions. You are so guilty of you."
Zhang Tao raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his cheeks. "What does the adult want to ask the villain?"
Yi Tong said: "You have an enemy with Zhou Fei."
Zhang Tao almost knelt.
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My lord, the little one knows my fault..."
Yi Tong's eyes became a little cold: "Today's route, you are arranging it, so I'll just say how you changed the way suddenly. You knew that Zhou Fei was here, so you deliberately led us over. "
Zhang Tao explained desperately: "Adults, the young ones know their mistakes, but the young ones never want to use the adults. I just want to show off in front of Zhou Fei. Even if I'm not in the academy, I can get a good job."
Yi Tong said, "Is it true?"
Zhang Tao said: "The villain dare not deceive, if he knows that the son will quarrel with Zhou Fei, he will lend the villain ten courage, and the villain dare not change the course. Adults, what the villain said is true. I also hope that the adults forgive the villain this time, don't kill the villain."
Yi Tong waved his hand and said, "Remember, never try to use Hengzong Dao. Brother and I both hate being used by others."
When Yi Tong said this, his expression was a little ugly.
Because he remembered Qiao Kun who had been used.
Although Qiao Kun has returned to Hengzong Road, his strength has been greatly reduced, and his life is basically at the end of his life.
After learning that he had been used, Qiao Huaixi gave Qianqiu to Chu Weiyuan.
And to eradicate the previous seven-kill priest Hitomi.
This is the working style of Heng Zongdao.
If people do not offend me, I will not offend others. If anyone offends me, I will report it!
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After worshiping the Buddha, Zhou Fei and Ling Zhaoyan returned to their place of residence.
The spring rain was still falling down. Just now the two of them held their umbrellas and completed the worship to the Buddha. To be precise, only Ling Zhaoyan paid the respect, but Zhou Fei did not move.
After returning now, Ling Zhaoyan went to take a shower, while Zhou Fei made a pot of tea and sat by the window, watching the rain while recalling what happened before.
Zhou Fei probably felt a little bit about the identity of the young man who was arguing with him.
A master of the Hengzong Taoist Tibetan realm can be a guard, at least at the level of a prince's grandson. It is thought that the king of Chu is almost 80 years old and cannot give birth to such a young son, so he should be a grandson.
But what are they doing here in the Xuankong Temple
The venue for the Flower Food Festival is not in the Xuankong Temple, but in the market town at the foot of Dakong Mountain.
(End of this chapter)