Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 424: Sure enough

Yang Fan looked at Feng Xihui ’s figure behind the yellow temple wall, turned his head slowly, and looked up at Qiyun Tower.

Ruo Yuezhi, nicknamed Qiyun, the 13-story pagoda is made of wood, exquisite and tall, elegant and beautiful. There is only an arch on the south side of the tower, which can be seen from above.

At this moment, the top of the tower resembles the cloud. Master Sanshan and Yizhuo Monk are standing there with Xiaoman, ascending the sky and looking, pointing.

Yang Fan did n’t go up, he was carrying his hands, wandering slowly under the tower, and filtered the Ministry of Justice things carefully, Gang Dan reasoned, Xiao Man was accompanied by Master Sanshan and Yizhuo Monk Xia came out from the tower and smiled to him: "Lang Jun, ascend the sky and look at the whole Luoyang, so he is so funny. Why don't Lang Jun go up and see?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Master Xue and I have been to the Qiyun Tower more than once. Oh, after a long walk, the lady should be a little tired, so please ask Brother Yizhuo to accompany you back to the guest house, Sanshan and I The master will go over there again. "

"Oh!"

Xiaoman probably saw something wrong with Yang Fan. Hui Xiao's smart eyes flashed, his lips smiled, and he left with a muddy monk. Master Sanshan counted the rosary beads and stood there with a smile, until Xiaoman left, before saluting to Yang Fan, he smiled and asked, "Is there anything in Langzhong to ask Lao Guan?"

Yang Fan said: "Exactly! Yang wanted to ask the master. If a person became a monk in Luoyang, I do n’t know which temple she is in. Is there any way to find it easily?"

Sanshan was stunned. Seeing the weirdness he asked, it was expected that there must be something wrong, but it was inconvenient to ask, and he answered: "I don't know what the man in Lang said is a man or a woman, who entered Is it a monk? "

Yang Fan smiled bitterly: "This ,," she is a woman, as for the monk is Tao, Yang Mou really does not know, only know that she was a monk in Luoyang. "

"What ,,"

When Master Sanshan heard that she was a woman, she seemed to understand something, although he did not. He caressed the white beard that Fuxue generally threw on his chest and said: "If you want to find such a monk in common people, it is naturally difficult to go to heaven, but in your identity as Yang Lang, as long as you know her name, It ’s not difficult to find her. "

The spirit of Yang Fan was refreshed, and quickly said: "Please enlighten the master!"

Sanshan Master said: "In the past, the monk affairs were always managed by the Hongzong Temple Chongxuan Department. Since the emperor's ascension, the power of monk and nun management has been vested in the shrine of the Ministry of Rites. The power of priest management is the Zongzheng Temple. Yang Langzhong Just check with these two government offices, are you still afraid of finding her whereabouts? "

Yang Fan was overjoyed and asked, "There must be a record of their identity in these two government offices?"

Master Sanshan said: "That is nature. But when you become a monk, you must first learn from the teacher, diligently study, and then be recommended by the teacher, and approved by the Imperial Court. When you are in the monk road in Changan and Luoyang, you need to have a royal Shi Yiren was present at the scene before he could receive Dudie and become a legal monk. Imperial Court has a household registration for the monk's monastery. Like private households, it is built every three years for inspection. It will not be wrong. "

Yang Fan a big rock fell to the ground and said, "That's good. Yang asked for a long time in private, so far no news, and I really have to ask the master like this to understand it. It will be easy to handle, Just ... "

Yang Fan said that he suddenly stayed here and slowly turned to Sanshan. He said suspiciously: "Master, right? Yang Mou was shaved and became a monk, but there were no imperial envoys, and no one had verified my name and surname. Book. "

Master Sanshan ’s birthday eyebrows twitched twice, and he said: "Amitabha, Langzhong was originally shaved by Master Huaiyi. Who needs approval from Master Huaiyi, and which emissaries dare to testify? "

Yang Fan suddenly said, "That's fine, she can't be shaved by Master Xue anyway. So, in the shrine or Zongzheng Temple, there must be records."

"Uh, but not the same ...,"

Yang Fan said, reminded Master Sanshan, and quickly added: "Langzhong is sure that she has become a monk? If she is only following the good faith of the master's intensive study and has not officially become a monk, then the government will naturally have no records.

In addition, there is a first-class person in this city in Beijing. When he puts on a robe, he claims to be a family member. Actually, you know, although these women wear robe, the living expenses are as much as when they are at home. Many maidservants and waitresses waited, and those people also dressed up for their families, in fact ... "

Yang Fan could not help but frowned: "The master said that the women's crown" repaired, the place, she will never go. However, if she has not officially become a monk ... ",

Yang Fan patted his forehead and said, "No matter what, I will go to the shrine and Zongzheng Temple to check first. Thank you, Master!"

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"Yang Fazhi, leave now!"

"Slow walking, slow walking!"

Dali Temple Fazhi Yang Zhi perfunctoryly arched his hand. The person who came here was just an ordinary bureaucrat of Ministry of Justice. If it was not because he was beside Chen Dong in the Ministry of Justice division, Yang Zhi was too lazy to care about him.

Feng Xihui was chatting with an acquaintance in this Dali Temple in another signing room. The window was open, and he could see the situation in the courtyard. When Luo Ling left, he immediately said goodbye to the friend and left the signing room. He followed Yang Zhi.

Yang Fazhi Gang Gangdan returned to his signing room, and Feng Xihui followed.

Do n’t look at Feng Xihui, who is unhappy in Ministry of Justice now, but he was also very beautiful in the past. He also recognized Yang Zhi. Although he is not a very close friend, his relationship is not cold.

Feng Xihui arched his hand to Yang Fazhi with a smile and said, "Yang Fazhi, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Feng Xihui stayed in Yang Fazhi's signing room for about half an hour, and left with a smile.

Yang Zhi sent him to the courtyard, looking at his distant back, shook his head happily, and said to himself: "What's going on? The Pan Langzhong, who is the official, should be asked to ask The jailbreaker of this temple is just how to get close to it and ran to Ministry of Justice. The Ministry of Justice has been made one after another, but none of them have weight. "

Yang Zhi was puzzled and shook his head back to his room.

Feng Xihui left Dali Temple, didn't even return Ministry of Justice, so he hit Maben Temple directly.

Yang Fan lived in the White Horse Temple in the name of recuperating the body and observing whether or not they were infected with the plague. It was really relaxing these days, either daily chatting with those teachers and brothers, Cuju, or accompany Niangzidong Wandering around the west, you are also at ease.

Since the two became married, the storm has been constant. The two of them are the first time to put aside all the common affairs in the world. This is the same as the day and night, and the ears are grinning. It is as good as honey.

At this time, the husband and wife were fishing by Luo Xiaohe by Baima Temple.

This core belongs to the White Horse Temple. Since the White Horse Temple lived as a monk like Xue Huaiyi, no one dared to come here to inspect whether anyone violated the fishing ban. Nobody except White Horse Temple people Dare to fish here, so here is very quiet, only their husband and wife.

The real monk will not come to kill. As for those fake monks who want to eat fish and go to the store, who knows the fun of fishing? So this Luo River riverside became a small world for their big wife and two.

The sun has lost the power of summer, and it is very comfortable to shine on your body.

The surface of the water was shimmering, and the two fish floated gently by the wrinkles of the wind, floating close to the ground.

The fishing rod is stuck on the ground, and the jade man is in his arms.

Yang Fan is backed by a warm boulder on one side, arms around the lady ’s tender and boneless body, sniffing the fragrance of her hair, and her head also resting on dashi, her eyes closed slightly. Neither of them spoke, but just enjoyed the warm time quietly.

Suddenly, a distant voice came: "Langzhong, Yang Langzhong ,,,"

Yang Fan listened to his ears and sat upright.

The sleepy little man lying in his arms sat up and opened his eyes and said, "It seems to be calling Langjun."

Yang Fan said: "No, I ’ll check it out."

There is a fish basket in the water next to it, and there are a few fish caught in it. The rope of the fish basket is tied to the HuV stool under the bottom of the Yang Fan butt. Let the fish basket fall into the water, let the fish escape, Xiaoman quickly hugged it, and stood upright, sitting on the stool, humming: "Want to run, so easy! This steamed, this fried ..., "

Yang Fan listened to the little boyish words and greeted Feng Xihui with a smile.

"Langzhong really is a magic machine!"

As soon as Feng Xihui walked to Yang Fan, he did not forget his expertise, and immediately sent him a fart.

Yang Fan said: "Why, but are there any gains?"

Feng Xihui said: "Humble people already know what Chen Dong is doing!"

Yang Fan led him to the Qingqing Forest, looking at the Qiyun Pagoda in the middle of the forest, and said with a deep voice: "Let's listen, let's see what killer we have in Chen Langzhong! "

"Pan Junyi is dead!"

"Pan Junyi?"

Yang Fan didn't expect who this person Feng Xihui suddenly said suddenly, and he was amazed ~ IndoMTL.com ~ This person was the culprit who contributed to the innocent death of Mrs. Cheng Cheng, the official examiner Wai Lang The son of Pan Cuiwen.

Yang Fan said in surprise: "Pan Junyi? How did he die?"

Feng Xihui said: "Don't Changlin owe him a large amount of gambling debt? He wanted to use this gambling debt to force Changlin to let his wife, who knew that Changlin's wife Cheng Da Niang was killed by her mother-in-law. When the person was gone, he wanted to ask for money, so he went to the door in person and collected debts with confidence. "

Yang Fan said angrily: "Maid Cheng was killed by him, he dares to go to the door to collect debts?"

Feng Xihui sighed: "The so-called wicked person is like this. Although this person's behavior is abominable, the work is not leaking, but what can he do with him?"

Yang Fan hummed and said, "You continue to talk!"

Feng Xihui said: "That Chang Lin was calculated by him and owed a debt to the buttocks. A flowery lady was beaten to death by the old lady. The old lady is now imprisoned and sentenced. This Pan Junyi actually went to the door to collect debts! Rabbit I was bitten when I was in a hurry. Although Chang Lin was in vain, I was also mad at this moment. In a few words, I fought with Pan Junyi. The son of Chang Lin, Chang Zhiguo, was filial piety for his mother before the spirit. I saw my father fighting with Pan Junyi. , Faced with red ears, struggling hard, actually picked up his mother's spiritual position, and smashed **** the back of that pan Junyi's back, and the result was ... "

"Pan Junyi is dead?"

"Uh!"

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