This time, Zangsi owed Hangsi an explanation because of the fault of one person. Hangsi asked for an explanation in the form of a true scripture. Zangsi could not postpone this.

Because that true scripture was originally delivered to Hang Temple, but Hang Temple accidentally lost it.

Zangsi was not very happy to pass on the scripture to Hangsi again, so although Faguo agreed on behalf of Zangsi, the people sent by Hangsi had to be able to walk to Zangsi’s academy.

Because at that time, Zangsi Temple will definitely lay out the layout, and people will set up serious obstacles, so that the people of Hang Temple will retreat in spite of the difficulties.

There is only one chance, so after discussing with Yuan Xin, Kong He decided to ask Ling Yun to help escort their Hang Temple disciples to Zang Temple.

"Master Ling, I don't know what I think."

Konghe asked solemnly.

"I hope I live up to my mission."

After Ling Yun pondered for a while, he agreed. Sooner or later, he would go to the Zang Temple, but this time it happened to coincide with the meeting. By escorting the disciples of the Hang Temple to the Zang Temple, he could go there openly, so why not do it.

"Amitabha, Mr. Ling is so benevolent and righteous. I would like to thank you here. If Mr. Ling has nothing to do, you can stay at Wohang Temple temporarily and go to the Sutra Pavilion to take a look."

After receiving Ling Yun's reply, Kong He nodded with satisfaction.

At the same time, Ling Yun was also given a privilege, allowing him to enter the Sutra Collection Pavilion of Hang Temple to borrow scriptures.

"Thank you Konghe Bodhi"

Ling Yun stood up and bowed his hands.

"Master, this disciple is resigning. Mr. Ling, please..."

Zhishan also stood up and invited Ling Yun out of the Sihua Pagoda. This was the place where Bodhisattva sat in the Hang Temple, so naturally he could not allow others to stay here for too long.

Kong He can invite Ling Yun to sit in the Hua Pagoda to talk, which can be regarded as enough attention to him.

"President Zhishan, could it be that your Hang Temple sent disciples to Zang Temple to obtain the true scriptures, and did Zang Temple really send people to interfere with it and intercept and kill the disciples of Hang Temple on the way?"

After walking down from the seventh floor, Ling Yun asked.

"Haha, it won't be enough to intercept him on the way. The chance of being maimed is quite high, and Zangsi won't come forward on his own."

Zhishan smiled and said. As one of the Bodhisattvas of Zangsi, Faguo represents Zangsi in everything he says and does. Since he agreed in public to let Hangsi send people to Zangsi to obtain the true scripture, then Zangsi

Then we can't send our disciples out to intercept him.

Therefore, they will definitely ask for foreign aid.

"So shameless."

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment and then blurted out.

Now that he agreed to let people go to obtain the true scriptures, he actually interfered with it and even invited foreign aid. If this is not shameless, what is it?

"Amitabha, Mr. Ling, does he know what scripture our Hang Temple requires?"

Zhishan smiled and asked. He didn't think there was anything wrong with Zangsi's move. On the contrary, he thought it was reasonable. That's why they thought of asking someone to protect their Hangsi disciples when they went to Zangsi.

"Well"

Ling Yun frowned and looked at Zhishan curiously.

"The true sutra that our temple requires is the first of the ten Buddhist mudras, the Great Sun Tathagata True Sutra."

One of the three major Buddhist handprints that Hang Temple received from Tibetan Temple at that time was from the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra. This Great Sun Tathagata Sutra belongs to the first of the ten major Buddhist hand seals. After the building was lost in Chuhang Temple,

, Zangsi doesn’t want to spread it out again.

They wished that Hang Temple had lost the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, so how could it be passed on to Hang Temple again?

"I see."

Ling Yun finally understood everything.

"Master Ling, the poor monk has also heard about your matter and told the tutor. As long as it does not violate the purpose of our temple, Hang Temple will give its full support."

When walking out of the Sihua Pagoda, Zhishan said suddenly.

He was referring to the cooperation between Ling Yun and Shen Men. So far, Ling Yun's cooperation with Shen Men is still in a state of limbo, because at present, Ling Yun is nominally cooperating with Shen Men, but in fact he is fighting with Shen Men.

On the surface, it seems that they are competing for the position of priority, but this has always been shrouded in a veil.

Neither Shenmen nor anyone else can clearly know whether Ling Yun is sincerely cooperating with Shenmen.

Ling Yun smiled and said nothing, followed Zhi Shan, and stepped out of the Sihua Pagoda. He stayed at Hang Temple for ten more times, and then left Hang Temple with Li Bao.

As for Lin Yihai, he left Hang Temple after they came out of the crack in the ground. Ling Yun stayed at Hang Temple for ten more days, and naturally went to Hang Temple Sutra Pavilion to borrow scriptures.

"Uncle is back..."

"Sister, uncle, and Master Li Bao are back."

Before Ling Yun and Li Bao entered Xuanzhong City, the news reached the Lu family.

"Ling Yun!"

When Lu Wanrou learned that Ling Yun was back, she waited outside the Lu family gate early. When she saw Ling Yun's figure, she hurried over, threw herself into his arms, and started crying.

"What's wrong."

Ling Yun patted her back and asked softly. Isn't it a happy thing to see him?

"I, I thought you were!"

Lu Wanrou raised her head and looked at Ling Yun. She originally thought that Ling Yun was dead, but she thought this was unlucky, so she didn't say it.

"Uh, didn't Grandpa Yunyan come back early?"
Chapter completed!