"Help~~~"

The cry for help echoed in this deep and continuous mountain ridge.

“Hu~hu~huhu~huhu~~~”

For about a quarter of an hour, a strong figure ran into a desolate temple located halfway up the mountain with his hands in awkward posture, gasping heavily.

"Huh~huh~don't~huh~don't run! Huh~~~"

Immediately afterwards, a white figure chased into the temple, with a sharp sword in his hand, and was also breathing, staring at the other party with his eyes tightly.

"Young Master! Youth Master! Wait for me..." From afar, there were worried shouts of pursuit outside the temple.

Soon, before the two people in the temple were breathing, a series of "克~克~" sounds of horse hooves and the creaking sound of the wheels turning were from far to near. Finally, they stopped outside the temple door.

Then, there was a sound of anxious footsteps.

"Young Master!"

With a shout, a slightly ugly book boy trotted across the threshold at the temple gate and came to the knife-holder.

At the same time, outside the temple.

“【Rushi Temple】?"

Lin Yi came down from the carriage, looked at the plaque on the temple gate, and muttered softly.

"What a 'so'. In comparison, the [Daguo Temple] in Yedu has fallen behind~" Lin Yi turned his head and said with a smile to Zuo Xiong and Yan Chixia beside him.

"Young Master, is this from the "Sushi" in the Diamond Sutra, "All conditioned dharmas are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, shadows, dew and lightning, should you do this view?" Yan Chixia remembered the Buddhist scripture that she had given to Monk Baiyun and asked Lin Yi who was standing in front of her.

"I think it should be~" Lin Yi nodded, and at the same time, he walked towards the temple gate: "Let's go, go in and take a look."

Seeing Lin Yi's actions, Yan Chixia and Zuo Xiong hurriedly followed and followed Lin Yi's footsteps and came to the temple's Buddhist temple.

As soon as Lin Yi came in, he saw Chang Wei being... coughed, the vicious man Meng Longtan was chased by scholar Zhu Xiaolian with a knife, and was playing the game of Qin King circling the pillars in the Buddhist temple where there was not much space.

"Swish!"

With a slight sound, the scholar Zhu Xiaolian felt his eyes flashed, and his hands slighted, and he immediately stopped chasing.

"You scholar~" Yan Chixia took the sharp sword that she had just taken from Zhu Xiaolian and put it on the candle shelf beside her, and said angrily: "I don't have any martial arts skills, but I'm very brave~"

"Uh~" Zhu Xiaolian heard this and was three-pointed alert and 7-pointed as Yan Chixia, who had a big beard and a fierce face, was no worse than the big man next to him.

Just now, because the carriage where Lin Yi was located appeared, the attention of Zhu Xiaolian and the other two was pulled away. Meng Longtan, the big man with his hands tied up, took the opportunity to knock away the book boy Houxia beside him, and ran away.

However, the scholar Zhu Xiaolian became angry and chased after him with the shiny big knife.

To be honest, Zhu Xiaolian regretted it when he was halfway through. But, if he chased him, he would feel a little overwhelmed if he gave up halfway.

Especially for the audience around him, in addition to the book Tong Houxia, there was also a coachman who was suspected to be a military family and the young master in the carriage who listened to the voices, who should belong to a literati.

Of course, at this time, the bearded man with a fierce face in front of him, but his eyes were full of enthusiasm and righteousness.

"Well~ well, young actor Zhu Xiaolian, I have seen a few people~" Zhu Xiaolian suppressed the fluctuations in his heart and bowed politely to Lin Yi, Yan Chixia, and Zuo Xiong.

"Xiaolian, good name~" Lin Yi looked at the scenery in the Buddhist temple and looked at Zhu Xiaolian, nodded and smiled: "It seems that Lingzun has high hopes for Brother Zhu!"

You should know that in addition to "filial son" and "integrity" in the dynasties before the [Daxia Dynasty], the two words "filial son" were once regarded as one of the main subjects of the talent selection system, and can also be regarded as an elegant title for quasi-official officials, just like the "juren" in the imperial examination system in Lin Yi's previous life.

"Young Master is so proud~" Zhu Xiaolian looked at Lin Yi, who was as gentle as jade and as fairy as a temperament, and bowed again: "Xiaosheng is ashamed~"

"Haha~" Lin Yi smiled and shook his head, retracted his exposed aura, and said, "No need to be restrained, my name is Lin Yi and my courtesy name is Mingxuan."

After Lin Yi finished speaking, two loud voices also sounded on the side.

"【Guangwei Department】Thousand Houses, Zuo Xiong."

"Yan Chixia, a certain family, is now a servant under the young master!"

Zhu Xiaolian?⊙!!

‘This is the young master of an adult in the court? Not only is he aloof in his own demeanor, but he is surrounded by thousands of households of the [Guangwei Department], and even... drive?!’

Zhu Xiaolian's heart was rolling in, thinking about what many officials and officials in the [Daxia Dynasty] in the court who had the surname Lin from his mentor to the same year in the college.

But he did not forget to respond: "I have met Zuo Qianhu and met the Great Hero Yan~"

As he said that, he bowed his hands to each other and bowed.

Upon hearing this, Zuo Xiong and Yan Chixia each held their fists and returned the greeting.

"There is no evil spirit on this person~" After Yan Chixia responded to Zhu Xiaolian, she glanced back and forth at Meng Longtan, who was trying to reduce her sense of existence, and said to Lin Yi beside her.

"The muscles and bones are strong, the qi and blood are full, but the strength of the limbs is loose. It seems that they have never practiced~" Zuo Xiong also said to Lin Yi after observing.

"This... this young master, and... there is also the military master, the hero, I... I, little man, Meng... Meng Longtan~"

Feeling the torched gaze swept over, the big man Meng Longtan ran from the side to Lin Yi and the other two, knelt on the ground with his hands on his back, and stammered:

"I...I'm not a bandit~I...I'm just holding a knife and preparing to go out of the mountain to make a living. Until now, I've never killed anyone!"

"Okay~" Lin Yi waved his hand indifferently, and at the same time signaled Zuo Xiong beside him.

"Clang!"

With a sound of a knife, everyone in the Buddhist temple's intuition lit up and then returned to normal, like auditory hallucinations or hallucinations.

If the ropes with hands tied behind the Han Meng Longtan were not untied.

"You follow me first and run errands for the young master, and then wait until you return to Yedu. I recommend you to go to the army to experience it~" Zuo Xiong's hand holding the hilt of the knife at his waist seemed to have never moved, and said loudly.

"Ah? Oh! Yes yes yes ~"

Meng Longtan was stunned at first, then got up with joy, ran to Zuo Xiong with his hands hanging down and stood still.

Ignoring the little episode beside me, Lin Yi chatted with scholar Zhu Xiaolian while wandering around the Buddhist temple.

After a while, most of the Buddha Hall, which was not big, was walked through by Lin Yi and others, leaving only the Buddha statues in the hall, and they had not yet gone.

"Amitabha~"

The Buddha's name sounded in everyone's ears as Lin Yi and his friends were about to pass the Buddha statue.

I saw a short and fat monk with a compassionate face slowly walked towards Lin Yi and others from behind the Buddhist temple.

When he got closer, the monk put his hands together and smiled slowly at Lin Yi and said:

"Donor, this palace is the house and kitchen of this temple. There is no place to admire. Let's take a break in this palace~"

"Oh? That's it~" Lin Yi looked at the short and fat monk, and smiled faintly without comment: "Don't you know the Master's name?"

"I am not moving~" the short and fat monk replied with a smile. After saying that, he was about to turn around and turn back to the back of the hall.

"Master, please stay~" Lin Yi raised his hand and called out.

“…”

The monk stood sideways and still looked calm at Lin Yi's face. He looked towards the face behind the Buddha Hall. Because the sunlight in the front door of the Buddha Hall was hidden in the shadow, it showed a bit stiffness and... hideousness!

"I don't know, what else does the donor have?" The monk Budun turned his head, looked kind, and asked Lin Yi with a smile.

"Nothing~" Lin Yi chuckled and shook his head, raised his hand to point to the shadow behind the Buddha statue on the side: "I can't wait to go to the back house, but I just saw that the Buddha statue seemed to have a mural, and I was going to see it~"

After hearing Lin Yi's words, the monk Moved looked in the direction of Lin Yi's finger, but he happened to see a corner of cloud pattern exposed outside the shadow of the wall behind the Buddha statue.

If you look closely, the horned cloud pattern looks like a real cloud, slowly changing its shape.

Seeing this, the originally kind face of the immovable monk who turned his back to Lin Yi was frozen, and his kind eyes became extremely sharp!
Chapter completed!