Longxing Temple.
The real place of Longxing, Ming Taizu became a monk here. It used to be called Huangjue Temple, and it was changed to Longxing because of the name given by Taizu. Because Ming Taizu was here at the age of 25, he joined Guo Zixing's Red Turban Army and established the last Han dynasty in the history of China.
The power outage in the whole city has little effect on Longxing Temple. There are also some monks doing evening classes here. In the Buddha's Golden Body Ceremony, an old monk with his eyebrows down to his cheeks was chanting with a few novices. Dozens of candles were lit around.
Suddenly, the candles flickered in unison. Immediately back to light. The old monk paused and said softly, "You guys should step back first."
The novices looked at each other in amazement. Master Yuanzhi seemed to be kind, but in fact he was strict and never allowed them to leave early. what is it today
"Go down!" Yuanzhi's voice suddenly increased, and the novices immediately bowed: "Yes."
"Go out and close the door."
Everyone left, and the door slammed shut. Yuanzhi continued to chant the scriptures. Fifteen minutes later, in a place he couldn't see, the drapery around the hall loosened and was quietly lowered. At the same time, the candle flame suddenly flickered and turned into a ghostly fire!
"Today should not be the day Lao Na passed away." He stopped chanting and said without looking back: "Longxing Temple is not a place for you to come here at night. I advise you to leave early."
A young voice came from behind with a smile, as if against his ear: "Or else?"
"Otherwise, there will be ghosts and ghosts, everyone will get them and kill them!" Before he finished speaking, Yuanzhi didn't move, but he turned around. The Buddhist hall in the back was already filled with gloomy winds, and ghost fires were swaying. A dark figure stood in it. When Yuanzhi turned around, a scroll of ancient scriptures had already flown out of his sleeve, and rolled towards the figure like a yellow dragon.
Whoa! Before the scriptures arrived, it instantly collapsed into ashes, Yuanzhi gasped, and his lips were trembling. However, his upper body suddenly swelled up, his hands quickly formed marks, and his toes fell on the Buddha statue behind him.
Om Mani Padme Hum... Six-character mantra? Qin Ye watched Yuanzhi's various awkward dances with interest, but when he saw his hands suddenly glow with golden light, he patted the Buddha statue between the eyebrows.
boom! ! The wind came from the secret room, blowing his clothes and dancing wildly. He stared at Qin Ye, as if waiting for something.
However... nothing happened...
This is a bit embarrassing...
Yuanzhi widened his eyes and looked at the Buddha statue behind him and took another shot.
still have not…
As a result, there was a sound of crackling in the hall. Qin Ye couldn't stand it any longer: "Okay, the Buddha was swollen by you, so you can do it too..."
"This is impossible..." Yuanzhi looked at the Buddha statue in amazement: "The Buddha bone relic doesn't work? Not punishing ghosts? This..."
"Impossible?" Qin Ye smiled: "I didn't expect that the presiding officer of Longxing Temple is actually a middle-level judge. Yes, diving to hide the dragon."
this official
Yuanzhi finally raised his head: "Who is the donor?"
Before he finished speaking, a dark streamer flew into Yuanzhi's hands.
The three words Qin Fujun are written on the front, and listen carefully on the back. Yuanzhi has just started and almost exclaimed.
He seems to be holding a sun, the sun of yin qi. I don't know how much yin qi has condensed on this token. If he hadn't gone all out, he wouldn't even be able to hold the token!
Moreover, these yin qi were neither cold nor hot, but instead gave him a feeling of... the Great Dao!
"Fujun?" He took a deep breath, and with a wave of his hand, the token returned to Qin Ye's hand again. But he didn't say anything, but stared straight at Qin Ye: "The mortal can't see, why can the old man see you?"
"Yinjian seems to have misunderstood the difference between Yin and Yang." Qin Ye said lightly, "Yinjian doesn't want mortals to see it, mortals can't see it. Ordinary people can't see it. It means that autonomy is in the underworld, and the inheritance of the Yangjian has been lost so much? "
"So it is." Yuanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and then bowed deeply: "Yuanzhi, I have seen Fujun. I don't know why Fujun is here late at night, why do you want to do it?"
Qin Ye walked in slowly, put it in his ear and said, "Longxing Temple... Is there anything special about it?"
"This official has just arrived, and I am looking for something. After thinking about it, one is the Imperial City of Zhongdu, and the other is Longxing Temple. I swept the imperial city around, and there was no cover up, but you are Longxing Temple, this official. But can't see clearly."
"No." Yuanzhi shook his head: "Longxing Temple was established in the Song Dynasty. Over the years, I have never heard of any supernatural beings."
Qin Ye looked directly into the other person's eyes: "The visions about the Ming Taizu, such as... the appearance of a saint? None of them?"
"Why is the vision of Ming Taizu here?" Unexpectedly, Yuanzhi asked in surprise, "This is Longxing Temple."
There was a rustling sound in Qin Ye's sleeves, and Ji listened and jumped out. Just as he proudly raised his front paws, Qin's father opened his arms.
Get a "man, you managed to please me" look...
Lying down in Qin Ye's arms, he asked in even more amazement, "Old monk, did you remember something wrong? It is clearly recorded in the local records that Ming Taizu became a monk in Longxing Temple. Could it be wrong?"
At the moment when Ji Ting appeared, Yuan Zhi's eyes shrank suddenly.
very scary…
Qin Ye's yin qi belongs to the kind of publicity, as long as you stand in front of him, you can feel it, like a sharp sword. But this dog... He didn't even feel it!
It wasn't until the other party appeared that he noticed the yin qi that was like a mountain and a sea, and it was so overwhelming that he could hardly breathe!
In just a few seconds, his vest was soaked through, his legs were shaking, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who is this?"
This is above the ruler of the government... this... is likely to be at the level of Yama!
Ten Temple Yama
The six-party ghost king around Xunyou
Or... Is there any unrecorded Yama in the underworld
"Listen carefully." Unexpectedly, when Qin Ye said the word, Yuanzhi trembled, unable to hold it any longer, and collapsed to the ground.
It turned out to be listening to the truth... the mount of the bodhisattva... no wonder... he shook his head with a wry smile, no longer doubting Qin Ye's identity as an underworld.
"You do not believe?"
"letter."
"Do you want me to let him show up and play?"
“… no… no need…”
Fengyang County cannot afford to…
Before he finished speaking, Qin Ye suddenly groaned. Yuanzhi looked at each other suspiciously, what happened
"It's nothing... nothing..." Qin Ye gritted his teeth and opened his mouth. He was hacked a little without noticing, what kind of muscle did he step on? !
Listening to the truth: Are you playing with a form? Don't have a clue? ! What's your opinion on the way I dominate your relationship? !
It was difficult for Di Ting to receive the yin qi, and the old monk stood up tremblingly. With a long sigh of relief, he said, "You remember right. The old man probably knows where you are looking."
"But... Longxing Temple has two. This Longxing Temple is not another Longxing Temple."
"How?" Qin Ye immediately asked, "Where is that Longxing Temple?"
"No. A military disaster a few hundred years ago, completely gone. Amitabha Buddha." Yuanzhi put his hands together: "You two, it's cold at night, why don't you go to Lao Na's meditation room to explain in detail?"
Qin Ye nodded slightly. Yuanzhi's meditation room was not far from here, and the place was simple and clean. The most are all kinds of books, he even saw the Huaguo published book edition on the tip of his tongue...
Two people, one dog and three cups of tea. Yuanzhi sat on the futon with long-lasting memories in his eyes: "If you are looking for Longxing Temple, this is indeed Longxing Temple. But... it is the second Longxing Temple."
"The real Longxing Temple, that is, the Longxing Temple where Zhu Yuanzhang, the first emperor of the Ming Dynasty, became a monk. It was originally named Huangjue Temple, and it was also called Yuhuang Temple. Most of the history books call it the latter. It was established during the Northern Song Dynasty and was completely destroyed twice."
Qin Ye listened carefully, the more he listened, the more he had an idea in his mind, the Zhu Ming family among the eight gates, the "back road" is likely to be in the old Longxing Temple!
Two Longxing Temples, and they were named by the Taizu himself, there is no better way to hide the eyes!
"During the Song and Mongolian War, the Mongolian Yuan invaded and the Yuhuang Temple was destroyed. The monks fled everywhere. This is the first time."
"At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, a monk who fled back then returned and rebuilt the place. Because the original site was already occupied by the yamen, he specially built a temple 300 meters away from the old site. In the fourth year of the Yuan Dynasty, Ming Taizu became a monk here. Eight years - it is also said that he only became a monk for fifty days. In the twelfth year of Yuanzhizheng, when the Ming Taizu went out to fight, Yuhuang Temple was destroyed in the fire of war."
He sighed: "This destruction is a complete destruction, the fire burned, the Buddha statue was smashed, the monks were slaughtered... The roots of the Yuhuang Temple were completely broken. It was not until the sixteenth year of Taizu Hongwu that he issued an order to rebuild this place, and personally It was named Longxing Temple. This is the place to live now."
I see…
In the middle of the night, listening to the old monk tell a story, Qin Ye's anxious heart somehow calmed down. Gently scratching Di Ting's back, the other party bowed comfortably.
"Where is the original Yuhuang Temple?"
"Twenty-four Camp Village, next to the former residence of Ming Taizu." Before he could finish, two voices came in from outside.
He made no secret of his judgement, one was like thunder and furious, the other was like the continuous flow of the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers. Qin Ye slowly stroked the hand of Ting Zhen, and Ting Ting's eyes suddenly bulged out.
Man, you actually flirted with this king! How dare you pull the king's hair? !
But he didn't say it.
Because, he has seen these two people.
Zhou Xianlong and Mo Changhao were at the entrance of the meditation room. Outside, there were many figures. The red dots of the infrared sights were all aimed at Qin Ye. Behind them, there are many shadowy figures.
Yuanzhi didn't speak. He had an intuition that after these two voices appeared, Qin Ye's mood was a little off.
"I've seen the manor." Zhou Xianlong clasped his fists and bowed, "I don't know which manor? What are you doing so late at night?"
no answer.
Mo Changhao's eyes flashed, and he said solemnly: "There is an ancestral admonition of the protector of the country: Yin and Yang do not intersect. The ruler of the government rushes into the world without saying hello to the protector of the country. Is it a bit out of bounds?"
"Heh..." Qin Ye smiled faintly, stood up slowly, and still turned his back to them: "This official is a human, why do you want to say hello in the back world? Haven't heard of living people?"
Some things, fate is exhausted is exhausted.
Fate is like sand in the hand, if you can't grasp it, you just let it go.