The legend of the king of crossing

Chapter 37 Lingyin Temple

Seeing Xiao Tian's disappointed expression, I smiled and said, "However, I know how to make Tong Le Lou into Lin'an, no, it is the best restaurant in Song Dynasty."

Xiao Tian didn't react for a while, he let out an "ah" at first, then became ecstatic, bowed his hands, and hurriedly said: "Young Master Huyan, please enlighten me."

"Does Mr. Xiao have such a heart?"

Xiao Tian said without hesitation: "Of course."

"Does Mr. Xiao have such confidence?"

After thinking for a while, Xiao Tian said: "Yes."

"Then Mr. Xiao thinks he has the ability?"

Xiao Tian thought for a while before saying: "Not enough."

"Okay, then let me ask you, there is such a saying that the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, what do you think?"

Xiao Tian thought for a while and praised: "This is the most reasonable saying."

"Then I'll change this sentence to say that Jiuxiang is also afraid of deep alleys, what do you think?"

Xiao Tian seemed a little confused and said: "My wine is fragrant, people will naturally come to buy it, so what are you worried about?"

"If you just want to be the best in the alley, of course you don't have to worry, but it's not enough if you want to be the best in the world. Well, Mr. Xiao, think about it, I will Come again."

Being able to come up with this discount card in this era is enough to see Xiao Tian's talent, and with further guidance, I think Xiao Tian will definitely become a generation of business wizards. Since then, there will be someone at the helm of Longya's business department.

"Brother, let's go to Lingyin Temple to burn incense tomorrow."

"Okay, as long as Ling'er likes it, I will accompany you."

Fang Ling seems to be my lucky star. Ever since I met Fang Ling, Li Tingzhi, Wen Zhang and even this Xiao Tian, ​​together with Quanjue who has never met before, Shen Yiqiu, and Yun Bofei whose life and death are unknown, all surfaced one by one. Including Wen Tianxiang, Lu Xiufu and others, my team has also begun to become clearer and richer.

The weather has been very good in the past few days, the sun is shining brightly, and it is warm on the body.

In the northwest of the West Lake, there are two peaks, namely Feilai Peak and Beifeng Peak. There is a foothill between the two peaks. This foothill is called Lingyin Mountain Foothill by the local people. Later, Lingyin Temple was built at the foot of Lingyin Mountain.

Entering the foot of the mountain, there are strange rocks everywhere, beautiful, and sometimes there are springs hidden in the depths of dense green shade.Going further in, you can see a majestic temple hidden deep in the dense forest of peaks.

I praised to myself, this Lingyin Temple really lives up to its name, it is beautiful and hidden.

Lingyin Temple was built in the Eastern Jin Dynasty and has a history of more than 900 years.

Huili, an Indian monk, came here and saw the beautiful peaks and ridges in the foothills. He thought it was hidden by fairies, so he built a temple here and named it Lingyin.

For hundreds of years, countless literati have left a large number of calligraphic treasures here. Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty and Su Dongpo in the Song Dynasty all wrote poems and left words here.

Fang Ling came to Lingyin Temple, so he naturally acted as a guide.

According to the central axis of Lingyin Temple, there are three majestic main halls: Tianwang Hall, Daxiong Hall, and Pharmacist Hall. There are many side halls on both sides.

Maitreya Buddha is enshrined in the Temple of Heavenly Kings. This Maitreya Buddha smiles when he speaks, and has a big belly that can accommodate him. He is a very respected Bodhisattva among the people.

Fang Ling was sincere, and would kowtow to worship Buddha and donate silver wherever he went.

When I walked out of the Palace of Heavenly Kings, I asked, "Ling'er, what wish did you just make?"

"Brother, you can't say this, it won't work if you say it." Fang Ling blushed a little.

"Well, it seems that there is such a saying."

"Brother, let's go to the Daxiong Palace in the middle again."

Just as I was about to say yes, I heard someone shouting from the side: "Little lady, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are getting more and more fresh. Let elder brother come to accompany you to burn incense."

Several servant-like figures surrounded a yamen who was booing around a girl in red.

The red-clothed girl dodged around, but she couldn't get out of the encirclement, her face was red with anxiety.

But the yamen seemed not satisfied, so he stretched out his hand to touch the girl's face.

I thought to myself, these hooligans really existed in that era. During the Northern Song Dynasty, there was Gao Ya Nei, and there are other Ya Nei here.Just as I was about to stop it, Fang Ling next to me couldn't bear it any longer. She strode forward, waved her jade hand lightly, and blocked the young master's hand and said, "Go away."

"Yeah, who dares to ruin my good deeds?" the yamen said angrily, but suddenly laughed and said: "Wow, this girl is even more beautiful than Wang Qiu'er, she is three points better than Wang Qiu'er, look Come on, my son is very lucky."

Although Wang Qiu'er, the girl in red, was pretty and pleasant, she was not as good as Fang Ling.

Fang Ling glared at the yamen, and said to Wang Qiu'er: "Sister, let's go, ignore these rascals."

The yamen laughed lewdly and said: "If you want to leave, it's not so easy, first have fun with me, and then go back with me."

The attendants at the side also laughed and said: "Exactly, wouldn't it be a pleasure to go back with my young master and eat and drink."

Fang Ling scolded, "A bunch of scoundrels."

Wang Qiu'er seemed to be a little afraid of the other party, so she hurriedly grabbed Fang Ling and said, "Sister, hurry up, we can't afford to mess with this person."

The yamen said: "Miss Qiu'er, where are you going? You are not in such a hurry to go home with me."

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame your aunt for being rude." Fang Ling said angrily.

"Bold, how dare you be rude to me? Little ones, take these two girls home to me first."

Fang Ling didn't speak, but stretched out his hand and slapped her face twice.

The yamen was in pain, covered his face and shouted strangely: "You dare to hit me? What are you doing in a daze, hurry up."

Except for a middle-aged servant at the back, the other five rushed up immediately.

It's just that before the five people could react, they were put to the ground by Fang Ling's three punches and two feet.

I secretly praised: "What a quick skill, Yuan Ji's words are true, Fang Ling's martial arts are really extraordinary."

Seeing this, the yamen was startled and shouted: "Master Wu, you go."

The middle-aged coach Wu frowned, took a step forward and cupped his fists and said: "Young lady is very skilled, I'm going to Wu Tieshan, please."

I looked at Yuan Ji, asking if I wanted to help, Yuan Ji shook his head, and said softly: "Let's see first, this Wu Tieshan should not be Miss Fang's enemy."

As soon as the words fell, the two were already fighting together.

Wu Tieshan's fists and feet are heavy, and every move and style is powerful. It is obvious that his skills are extraordinary, but Fang Ling is as light as a swallow, swimming around Wu Tieshan.

This is the first time I have seen martial arts in actual combat since I practiced martial arts for more than a month.

The two fought for about ten times, and Wu Tieshan couldn't even touch Fang Ling's clothes, but Fang Ling caught an opening, cut into him suddenly, and quickly hit Wu Tieshan's left shoulder with his right fist.

Hearing Wu Tieshan snorted slightly, he took three steps back before standing still.

Wu Tieshan knew that Fang Ling was merciful, otherwise his left arm would probably be injured with this palm, so he clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Wu, thank you for your mercy."

Seeing Wu Tieshan's defeat, the yamen shouted dejectedly: "Useless guy, let's go."

Wu Tieshan blushed and left with the Yamen.

Wang Qiu'er saw the yamen leaving and immediately said: "Thank you sister, you can go quickly, you can't afford to offend that yamen."

Fang Ling looked at me and smiled, "Hehe, it's okay, my brother is here."

I walked up to him and asked, "Girl, what is the origin of the yamen, and no one cares?"

Wang Qiu'er said: "Young Master, I don't know. This man is the only son of the prefect of Lin'an. He is called Wei Ya Nei. He has always bullied men and women. His family has a manor in this mountain. He always comes to Lingyin Temple a few days a month. , Some people have reported to officials before, but when they heard that it was Wei Yanei, no one dared to take care of it."

I said: "Oh, so he is the son of the prefect of Lin'an, and he can be regarded as the son of a high-ranking cadre."

Wang Qiu'er didn't know what a high-ranking son was, and seeing that we seemed to have nothing to fear, she persuaded again: "My lord, the Wei Yameni is not a good generation, you should take your sister and leave quickly."

I smiled and said, "It's okay, it's you, girl?"

Wang Qiu'er said anxiously: "My lord, I'm fine. The big deal is that I won't come to this temple anytime soon. Go away."

I nodded and said: "Ling'er, let's go, go to the Daxiong Palace. Oh, by the way, Miss Wang, if Wei Yamen comes to entangle you again, you can come to Shifeng Trading Company in the city to find Mr. Huyan."