Chapter 124: Baoxiang Jinhui

After the Xingjiao Temple, a lonely moon shone on the woods, the night was quiet, and all the Zen rooms were turned off.
Moonlight shines into the main hall of Xingjiao Temple, Hong Jun is still looking around, but he hears the "ding" behind the hall, but it is a wooden mallet.
When the wind rose, Hongjun hurried across the main hall and came to the nine-story pagoda behind the hall, with a person standing under the pagoda.
"What about Li Jinglong?" Yuan Kun said.
Hong Jun said: "Jing Long is talking with the concubine."
Yuan Kun said: "Well, even if he came, he wouldn't have listened. You see, so I said, there are variables in the midst."
Hong Jun approached the Kun God and said, "That day, Kun God, you went hurriedly, and there are still many things that are not clear."
To be honest, Hong Jun was somewhat dissatisfied with Kun Kun, and he taught Li Jinglong the technique of burning the true yuan. Without that, Li Jinglong is probably dead now.
"Let all your friends come out." Yuan Kun said lightly, "It's also a fate."
Hongjun had to say, "Come out."
Everyone came out from all directions, Yuan Kun said: "Is this battle trying to take me?"
Hong Jun was busy explaining that no. Yuan Kun listened to the footsteps and took various positions, obviously surrounded.
"You don't always understand people's scheming." Yuan Kun said, "But okay, a heart of a naked child is just in the world, how kind of treat you really?"
Lu Xu said: "We haven't dealt with what you mean, monster, don't provoke divorce."
Hong Jun hurriedly signaled Lu Xu not to be angry. The demon kings were always right and evil. The Kun, the golden-winged Dapeng bird, and the phoenix were wise ... Everyone seemed to have a very small word about his human friends, and he did not want to be an exorcist The friends of the Secretary did not have much hostility, which made Hong Jun feel that it was not easy to handle.
Qiu Yongsi smiled and said: "Kun God is a predecessor who followed Zhuang Sheng in the past, and he would never dare to be offensive in the next time. When he came to the night, I was afraid that Tang would be offended, so he avoided.
"I'm really afraid that Tang Tu will offend you, you won't follow." Yuan Kun said coldly, "well, this is your Buddha's fate." Turning to Hong Jun, Hong Jun vaguely felt that the partners have always been Very smart, perhaps waiting for the opportunity to see Kun Kun.
"Kun God." Hong Jun said, "I want to ask you something ..."
Yuan Kun did not answer, but said in a deep voice: "Follow your hairy carp ..."
"Yes, yes!" This is what Hong Jun wanted to ask, saying, "I knew that Zhao Zilong was actually ... oh."
Yuan Kun said: "This matter will be determined by chance, and it will be decided ..."
Hong Jun: "Can it come back?"
Yuan Kun: "Are you a Kun God or am I a Kun God? Or you come to Zhaoqi? I don't speak?"
Hong Jun shut up, Yuan Kun continued: "The reason why you come to Xingjiao Temple is because it has an indissoluble source with the one here."
After saying that, Yuan Kun naturally raised his hand and gently touched the pagoda, and the whole pagoda released a golden light, and under the pagoda was a phantom wearing a robe.
The crowd instantly moved, Hong Jun asked: "Who are you?"
The crowd almost collapsed.
"Are you the King of Peacock Daming?" The phantom appeared as a monk. He was actually a young and handsome monk. The light and shadow were intertwined and the state of law was solemn. That handsomeness actually crushed the youths of the exorcism division. Yes, this young monk is completely different from Hong Jun in handsome and refined, but with a majesty and holiness of becoming a Buddha.
"I ..." Hong Jun didn't know how to answer for a moment, and said, "That's right."
The monk nodded and stepped forward. Zhao Hongjun said, "The poor monk's law is Xuan Zang."
"Hello." Hong Jun remembered that the carp demon once mentioned that a monk had saved it in Chang'an seventy years ago. It should be this monk named "Xuan Zang"!
"He is Zhao Zilong's life-saving benefactor ... you ... what's wrong?" Hong Jun turned around and was terrified. Everyone knelt very consciously, and didn't dare to raise their heads for a moment, even Kun God retreated to the periphery and sat. The palms are folded together on the ground.
Although the people in the Exorcist Division are not small, they all have their eyes on top of their heads on weekdays. What emperor Xianzun didn't even greet when they met, but the monk who appeared in front of him was a Buddha! Only Hongjun didn't know Xuan Zang's head, and he stood silly, guessing in his heart, this monk seemed quite powerful.
"Don't talk about the Fa today." Xuan Zang said, "Please, please."
With that, Xuan Zang also sat down, and Hong Jun sat cross-legged beside him,
"That carp was born, it should have come a little bit." Xuan Zang Zhao Hongjun said seriously, "But because of touching the world and owing you a lot of kindness, this world comes to pay you back ..."
"This is revenge." Hong Jun burst into a rare sentence and said, "This is called revenge?"
"It hasn't been robbed yet." Xuan Zang said, "This is the number of robbers it hits and the number of robbers you hit."
Hong Jun thought about it and said, "Actually, I forgive it."
After waking up, Li Jinglong said that everyone in the exorcism department had long seen that Zhao Zilong had a problem. Zhao Zilong ’s undercover identity also became part of their use of fake news. live.
Hongjun had no choice but to make a decision. This was a joint decision of everyone. It was not that Li Jinglong had to hide him, and that this plan was ultimately to protect him.
"Where is it now?" Hong Jun said, "I'm afraid the prison will bully it."
Xuan Zang also said: "The fate between you is not undone, and after the robbery is over, it will eventually return."
Hong Jun nodded, so to speak, it really assured him a lot. After Xuanzang finished speaking, when it was about to disappear into the golden light, Yuan Kun sat down and said: "Jin Chanzi, there is another sentence to ask."
Xuan Zang didn't speak, and Yuan Kun said, "What is the turning point in the chaos in China?"
Xuan Zang said slowly: "Everything in the world, after all, evil is invincible, and the wheel of the decree, like the coming sun, can subdue all demons."
After finishing speaking, Xuanzang turned into golden light and disappeared.
A dignified expression appeared on everyone's face, and Hong Jun had not understood it, only thinking about the whereabouts of the carp demon. Yuan Kun got up and went to De Hongjun. After a moment of silence, Mo Rigen suddenly asked: "Kun God, are you planning to return to Chang'an?"
This is also a question that the Exorcism Secretary has always wanted to mention-Hong Jun remembered that one of his missions to go down the mountain was to expel or eliminate the prison, let Chongming relocate to Chang'an, and control the world.
Now the prison escaped. In the eyes of the demon clan, Chang'an has become a land of no ownership. Yuan Kunping seems to rarely participate in the affairs of the demon clan in the day. Will Zhongming return to Chang'an? Where is Qingxiong now?
Hong Jun immediately said: "I will talk about it later."
Hong Jun thought that when he left last time, he was full of anger and anger, but he still had to find a time to return to Taihang Mountain and clear Changan's affairs.
"Worry me, it's better to worry about yourself." Yuan Kun's tone was almost indifferent, and he said, "Did you just hear clearly?"
Hong Jun: "What's the matter?"
Mo Zhigen replied: "Listen clearly."
Yuan Kun disappeared with a "buzz".
That night, when everyone returned to the Exorcism Division, Guifei Yang had already resigned. Li Jinglong kept accounts in the study room. Everyone wanted to go back to bed, but Li Jinglong said, "Go after receiving the reward."
This time the award has surpassed any time in the past. Li Longji has a bounty of two thousand. In addition to the equal share of the head, Li Jinglong also gave Lu many a share.
"What do you do for me so much?" Lu Xu said.
"Your dowry." Li Jinglong replied.
Everyone laughed immediately, and Lu Xu was extremely embarrassed, saying, "Give it to Mo Rigen, I don't need a few dollars."
Late at night, Li Jinglong returned to the room, stripped the lychee to Hongjun, and heard Hongjun retelling what he said, thinking for a moment and saying, "Zhao Zilong is second ..."
"It will come back, right?" Hong Jun said.
Li Jinglong replied: "That is of course. I was thinking, the purpose of the Kunshen tonight is not on Zhao Zilong, but tells us that there is still hope for everything."
Hong Jun said, "How much can that monk believe?"
Li Jinglong: "..."
Hong Jun: "?"
Li Jinglong leaned close to Hongjun's ear and smiled and said, "That's not a monk, daughter-in-law, it's a Buddha."
Hong Jun: "..."
"It doesn't matter." Li Jinglong said, "What do you want to do so much all day? Annoying things, naturally, brothers worry about it, you just have to eat."
Hong Jun only felt that he was getting more and more stupid by Li Jinglong. He used to think about something, but now he can't use his brain several times throughout the day.
"Minger went to Hangzhou to play." Li Jinglong said, "Eat on the way to eat, come, sleep, and give you something else." He hugged Hongjun and pressed on the couch.
In the early morning, in a small town in Chencang County, dozens of villagers surrounded the carp demon's body, and it was amazing.
"Why does this fish have feet? Is it a monster?"
"This hasn't seen the monster for many years."
"Send it to the county?"
"Hey, this was discovered by my son." A villager said, "Selling is also my family's money."
"Look at the market?" Someone suggested. If it can be sold, the guys with money will have a meal, and the village will have to hire a priest to go out of anger, and the family who got the carp demon will gladly agree.
So someone took a fishhook, hung the carp demon's upper jaw hook, and sold it at the market. People in the past were all surprised. When asked about the price, they offered forty-two silver, but no one was willing to buy it.
In the first place, my hands and legs resembled human flesh, and I cooked and ate my heart. Secondly, I was dead, not fresh, and the fish was not tasty. I bought it and dried it up at the most. ?
On this day, a group of Shu merchants came into Qinchuan with embroidery and passed Chen Cang. When they saw this carp demon, they were shocked and bought it. Of course, I regret it after I bought it. I will give it to the emperor. I do n’t know if I can keep it fresh until I enter Chang’an. When I cook it, the monster does not know if it is poisonous, and it still has hands and feet.
Anyway, the Shu merchant was a master who had a lot of money and no place to spend. When he bought it, he ordered people to throw it, put some salt and pickle it first, and saw if Changan had two hundred and five plates.
However, salt was also expensive this year, and the caravan buddies casually put Tao symbols on the head of the carp demon, and put some salt on it, and left it in the corner of the truck.
When the caravan left Chen Cang, there was a thunderstorm and heavy rain. The guys quickly put the tarp on the truck, and the water rushed down, washing the body of the carp demon, the rain water immersed in, the carp demon's gills Suddenly it opened and closed, and came alive.
"Drink--!" The carp demon opened his eyes wide, struggling a few times around, flicking his hands apart, picking up the cricket, climbing up, and looking around.
The cage was crammed with two golden pheasants from Sichuan, and also looked at the carp demon.
The carp demon said to himself: "Where is this? Hey ... it hurts."
The carp demon was in pain all over his body. The scales were scorched and fell off in large pieces. He picked up the truck and looked out.
"Come to Chen Cang." Said a golden pheasant.
The carp demon was startled and said, "Monster!"
"You are not a monster yourself." Another golden pheasant sneered. "Sick you."
The carp demon thought the same, and said, "Why are these two ... here?"
"You are blind." The first golden pheasant said, "Did we both be locked?"
"Are you ... all male?" The carp demon curious, remembering that male birds usually have more gorgeous feathers.
"The male mother's business is about your farts." The second golden pheasant said unkindly, "Do all the aquarists do so much business?"
The carp demon said: "I'm so painful--" The carp demon also has a pain in his mouth, a pain in his body, and his stomach is half hungry.
There were several holes in the oil paper, and the rainwater continued to flow down. Soon after, the two golden pheasants were drenched into the soup. Although it was summer, it rained but the cold golden pheasant was a little trembling. It was dry, so I had to squeeze to keep warm.
After a rain, Chang'an's air was extremely fresh. Li Jinglong took the exorcist company out of the letter to Guguan. The Trandow's wine shop was temporarily handed over to the buddies and also went out to play with Artest. Everyone drove along the mountains to Luoyang, stayed in Luoyang Exorcism Division for one day, and went to the Grand Canal. At that time, the Luoshui waterway directly connected to Yangzhou, and it was the midsummer season.
"You still take a boat." Hong Jun said to Li Jinglong.
Qiu Yongsi smiled and replied: "No problem, Luoshui and the Grand Canal are not like the Yellow River, and there are no storms. Hey, today there is also the light of long history. This place can only be lived by officials."
It is true that the Beijing-Hangzhou waterway is much smoother than the Yellow River. According to Qiu Yongsi's proposal, the people rented a large middle-floor building, six beautiful houses, and the wind came when the boat opened, and the curtains flew, Suddenly, the scenery across the strait is picturesque, and it only takes three days and three nights to reach Hangzhou.
Hong Jun lived in the middle deck under the deck last time he boarded the boat. This was the first time he took a boarding ship, and he was so excited immediately. Li Jinglong wandered around with him. This big boat was used by officials and nobles. It was specially designed for officials from Sanpin and above to travel between Suhang and Luoyang. Li Jinglong specially asked the prince to write his oracles. He was the celebrity beside the prince, and the magistrate naturally waited carefully all the way.
On the channel of the canal, as Qiu Yongsi said, it was calm and smooth all the way, there were not many bumps, and the singer sang with the lute, and the ship also provided a delicate snack along the way. Everyone gathered in the spacious central hall during the day, reading books, enjoying the scenery, it was really relaxing.
Hong Jun sat in front of the fence, looking at the green mountains on both sides of the strait, while Li Jinglong was drinking tea before the case.
Morigen and Artest faced a stack of drawing papers and maps, and kept reading for a few days. Artest also brought several ancient Persian texts, which were read from time to time.
"What are you looking at?" Hong Jun finally couldn't help asking.
Mo Rigen frowned and said, "We are thinking about the meaning of these symbols. Have you seen them?"
Artest turned the paper and let Hong Jun look, Hong Jun shook his head.
"What about this?" Artest asked again.
Trondo said: "This Uighur text is not like Uighur text, Tubo language is not like Tubo language, I don't think it's a text.
Artest said: "It must be written, not French, we tried it."
"Let's do it again?" Trondo said akimbo.
Artest immediately replied: "Yes, not words!"
Trandow just stopped, and Hong Jun couldn't help crying or laughing.