1453: C1453 Jinshan Temple

C1453 Jinshan Temple

Inside the Parallel World, all sorts of history were no different from the Great Thousand World.

Han Yu Cai, Zhu Xi, and the current Prime Minister, Zhao Rui. This was a golden age for the Southern Song, but it was soon going to decline again. Han Yu was the leader of the war, but after his initial victory, Jin Dynasty came back to their senses and defeated the Song Army. Two years later, Han Yu - chang was assassinated by the capitulationists in the imperial court.

Chen Qingyang got a lot of information, but nothing about Spirit Lady.

The Southern Song was currently the most complicated. Han Yu was the most influential person at the moment, while Prime Minister Zhao Rui, Right Prime Minister Shi Mi Yuan, Yang Empress, Crown Prince Zhao Wen and the rest all had to give way.

This group of people were hibernating.

Zhu Xi and Zhao Rui were also suppressed by Han Yu Zhong, and Shi Mi Yuan and his gang were only doing this for their own glory and wealth. There will be many humiliating treaties with the Jin Dynasty. It was not much better than the Qing dynasty. The only difference was that Jin Dynasty was Chinese. And the Qing Dynasty completely sold the country to outsiders.

Chen Qingyang did not care about the Southern Song Dynasty. This was the course of history, and it could not be changed by itself, nor was there a need to change it. Right now, Chen Qingyang's most important goal was to find Spirit Lady.

Chen Qingyang had no intention of doing anything. He just wanted to get to know Bai Suzhen and catch those critical drops of blood when she started crying.

"Mn, let's go check out Zhenjiang's Jinshan Temple first." I couldn't find anything about Bai Suzhen in the history books. Then this Subduing River Jinshan Temple is the only existence that is related to the White Snake. " Chen Qingyang thought.

Chen Qingyang wasn't familiar with the terrain here. However, Zhenjiang also existed in modern times. Thinking about it, it shouldn't be too far off, so Chen Qingyang used his memory to cast the Great Teleportation Arts.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Qingyang had arrived near Zhenjiang. After some investigation, he soon arrived at Zhenjiang. After that, Chen Qingyang headed to the top of the golden mountain.

That golden mountain was quite majestic, and its scenery was beautiful with Jinshan Temple located within.

The sun was shining fiercely, and Chen Qingyang no longer used his ability, but walked on the Jinshan Temple.

Everything seemed to be natural.

After that, Chen Qingyang came to the Jinshan Temple. The Jinshan Temple Mountain Gate was wide open, but the incense inside was not strong, and it was even a little shabby.

A few monks were cleaning the fallen leaves on the ground.

As Chen Qingyang entered the yard, Little Monk immediately came forward and said, "Sir, are you here to burn incense for Buddha?"

It seemed that the business was not good. The monks also lowered their heads.

Chen Qingyang smiled and said, "That's right."

"Please!" Little Monk smiled.

Under Little Monk's lead, Chen Qingyang entered the Treasure Hall. Inside the palace, the statue of the Buddha was covered in resplendent golden light. However, this was not real golden body. It was just a layer of golden powder.

Little Monk lit the incense to Chen Qingyang. Chen Qingyang took the incense and gave a simple bow, but did not kneel down.

Little Monk said, "Benefactor, if you refuse to bow to Buddha, how can Buddha fulfill your wish?"

Chen Qingyang smiled and said, "It shouldn't be a problem, right?" However, he took out a hundred taels of gold from his hand.

When the dazzling gold appeared, the eyes of Little Monk, who was present, were all shining.

After throwing the gold into the Joss Flame Cave, Little Monk's attitude towards Chen Qingyang immediately changed drastically.

Little Monk and others asked Chen Qingyang: "Sir, you haven't had your meal yet, have you? This temple has an arrangement for the Ramadan. "

Chen Qingyang said, "Give me another room while we're at it. I might be staying for a few days."

"I can." Little Monk and the others answered.

Then, Little Monk brought Chen Qingyang to the side room. Passing through the corridor, he could see a sense of desolation everywhere. Chen Qingyang couldn't help but ask, "Why is the temple so destitute?"

That Little Monk answered, "Benefactor might not know, but the government has been fighting for a long time, and they are paying taxes and working hard, so the people don't have a chance to live. The commoners cannot eat much, so naturally, we won't have many pilgrims in our Jinshan Temple. Today, we all support ourselves by opening our own fields behind the temple. "However, the imperial government is taxing us as well. Sigh …"

As he finished speaking, Little Monk sighed.

Chen Qingyang said, "So that's how it is. So, do you want the Imperial Court to fight or do you want them to surrender?"

Little Monk said, "That's not clear." He suddenly glanced at Chen Qingyang and said, "Benefactor, you're brimming with nobility and your moves are generous. Could it be that you're a noble person who has come from the Lin'an City?"

Lin'an City was the capital of the Southern Song Province.

Chen Qingyang was clear on this point, but he smiled and said, "Not really."

Little Monk said: "Even if Benefactor is not a noble person with Lin'an City, being a noble person cannot be wrong."

"I like what you said." Chen Qingyang suddenly took out another gold tael and said, "Young Master, this is for you."

"Amitabha, sin. This little monk is a spender, how can I take this yellow and white thing? " Little Monk really wanted it, but he remembered the rules.

Chen Qingyang said, "Even an outsider has to eat. If Bodhisattva can control your eating and living, then you don't have to. But does Bodhisattva care if you eat or live? "

"I don't care about that." Little Monk was stunned by Chen Qingyang's teasing.

"So take it." Chen Qingyang said.

Little Monk rubbed his hands and smiled embarrassedly. In the end, he still accepted the gold. When Chen Qingyang divided the treasures, he divided everything. But gold was not divided up, because gold was the most worthless thing on his body. However, this gold, in the eyes of the common people, could make people go crazy. Although Little Monk was a family member, his heart was still vulgar!

Little Monk accepted the gold and said, "Almsgiver is really a kind person."

Chen Qingyang said, "Money is just worldly possessions. As long as fate allows it, it's fine."

"Benefactor's realm is so high!" Little Monk said, "I'm ashamed of my inferiority."

As they spoke, they entered the room. The room was also not neatly tidied up. Little Monk said, "Sir, please wait a moment. We will clean up the mess for you immediately."

Chen Qingyang said, "It's alright." He continued, "Young Master, sit down. I have some things I want to ask you."

Little Monk said, "Ah?" He seemed to understand something and immediately sat down.

"Who is the abbot of your temple?" Chen Qingyang asked.

Little Monk said, "Our abbot is Chan Master Tongming."

"Chan Master Tongming?" Chen Qingyang asked, "Then what about Zen Master Fahai?"

"Zen Master Fahai?" Little Monk was surprised.

Chen Qingyang's heart suddenly skipped a beat. It couldn't be that there was no Zen Master Fahai at all, right? Could it be that fairy tales were all lies?

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Chen Qingyang asked.

"I don't know any Zen Master Fahai." Little Monk said.

Chen Qingyang scratched his head and said, "No way, think about it carefully."

"I have grown up in the Jinshan Temple since I was young. I have indeed never heard of this person from the Zen Temple of Fahai." Little Monk said.

Chen Qingyang was helpless, he was also getting more and more confused.

"Don't tell me I have to go to Qian Tang to find some security hall in Suzhou?" Chen Qingyang thought, "Damn it, I have probably seen too many legends of the new White Lady. They are all things made up by the screenwriter. It's not reliable at all! "

"The Jinshan Temple is real, but Fahai is not in the Jinshan Temple." Chen Qingyang immediately felt his balls hurting. There were so many people, where would he get his hands on them?!0

"Benefactor?" Little Monk couldn't help but shout when he saw Chen Qingyang in a daze.

Chen Qingyang looked at Little Monk.

Little Monk said, "Sir, is there anything else that you would like to ask me? If you do not, I will prepare some food for you, and also arrange for some people to come and clean up for you. "

Chen Qingyang said, "There's nothing else to ask."

Little Monk said, "Then I'll take my leave first."

Chen Qingyang said, "Alright!"

When Little Monk walked out of the room, Chen Qingyang asked, "By the way, Young Master, what's your name?"

"This little monk's magical name is Hui Ming." Little Monk said.

Chen Qingyang nodded.

Soon, night came.

Nightfall. The Southern Song was a beautiful night.

Chen Qingyang stood on top of the golden mountain. He looked down at the verdant forest below and the bright moon hanging in the sky. He couldn't help but sigh. He sighed. He truly didn't know anyone in this damned place. He couldn't go to the Binhai, and couldn't see Su Wanqing. In this space and time, his loved ones and loved ones did not seem to exist.

"Wrong?" "Something came to Chen Qingyang's mind." Are there any World of Shadow s here? What was Lan Ziyi like at this time? Should I go and find some acquaintances? "

"World of Shadow?" Chen Qingyang immediately used Great Teleportation Arts and started to move.

However, very quickly, Chen Qingyang awkwardly discovered that he actually couldn't find the entrance to the World of Shadow anymore.

"No, no!" Chen Qingyang suddenly felt something even weirder. Why did all 3000 worlds seem to have disappeared? I can't feel the existence of any other world, how could this be? "

Chen Qingyang couldn't understand what was going on, and no one could give him an accurate answer.

"Looks like I can only ask Starlord about this." Chen Qingyang thought.

In that case, it was impossible for Chen Qingyang to meet Lan Ziyi. In fact, he was looking forward to seeing Lan Ziyi. Maybe, at this time, Lan Ziyi's cultivation level was more or less the same as his. He was finally able to lift his head in front of her.

Chen Qingyang was helpless and once again returned to the Jinshan Temple. He planned to go to the money pool tomorrow morning and see if he could find Xu Xian. Although that damn legend and the movie and TV drama were not reliable, Chen Qingyang only had this little clue.

There was basically no light at night on Jinshan Temple, and this was also because of the decline brought about by the war. In the bustling period of the great temple, running horses to light incense, very lively.

When he returned to the room, Chen Qingyang didn't expect Little Monkhui to be waiting for him at the door.

"Benefactor, you've returned." Hui Ming was very happy to see Chen Qingyang.

Chen Qingyang smiled and continued, "You were waiting for me?"

Hui Ming said, "Yes, Reverend Fang said that since you came back, you must go and see him."

"Oh, Master Fang wants to see me?" What's the matter? " Chen Qingyang said.

Hui Ming said: "I don't know about this little monk. Almsgiver, can you come with this little monk to meet Master Fang Mao? "

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