Super Security in the City

In the parallel world, history is not any different from the great world.

Han Qi, Zhu Xi, and Zhao Ruyu, the current prime minister. This was a flourishing age of the Southern Song Dynasty, but the Southern Song Dynasty was about to fall into decline again soon, because Han Tong was the main battle, but after his initial victory, the Jin Dynasty turned against God and defeated the Song Army. Two years later, Han Tong was assassinated by the capitulating faction in North Korea.

Luo Jun got so much information, but only did not get anything about the spiritual girl Bai Suzhen.

Today's Southern Song Dynasty is the most complicated. At the moment, Han Tong is the most powerful, but Prime Minister Zhao Ruyu, Right Minister Shi Miyuan, Empress Yang, Prince Zhao Xun and others all have to avoid.

These people are dormant.

Zhu Xi and Zhao Ruyu were also suppressed by Han Dongzhu, and Shi Miyuan and the group of people, for their own glory and wealth. In the following, many shameful treaties will be signed with the Jin Dynasty. It's not better than the Qing Dynasty in later generations. The difference is that the Jin Dynasty is also a Chinese. The Qing Dynasty completely sold the country to outsiders.

Luo Jun didn't care about these disturbances in the Southern Song Dynasty. This is the course of history. It cannot be changed by itself, and there is no need to change it. The most important thing for Luo Jun right now is to find the spiritual girl Bai Suzhen.

Luo Jun didn't plan to do anything, he just wanted to get to know Bai Suzhen, and then when she left the blood and tears, catch the few crucial drops of blood and tears.

"Well, first go to the Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang. I can't find anything about Bai Suzhen in the history books. Then the Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang is the only existence related to the White Snake Legend." Luo Jun secretly said.

Luo Jun is not familiar with the terrain here. However, Zhenjiang also existed in modern times. It wouldn't be too far to think about it. At the moment, Luo Jun used his memory to perform a big shift technique.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Jun had already arrived near Zhenjiang. After inquiring, he soon arrived in Zhenjiang. After that, Luo Jun went to Jinshan.

The Jinshan Mountain is quite majestic and magnificent, with beautiful scenery, and the Jinshan Temple is located in it.

The sunlight was fierce, and Luo Jun no longer performed magical powers at this time, but walked up to the Jinshan Temple.

Everything seems to be a matter of course.

After that, Luo Jun came to the Jinshan Temple. The gate of Jinshan Temple is wide open, but the incense inside is not strong, even a little shabby.

Several monks in the temple are cleaning the fallen leaves on the ground.

When Luo Jun entered the courtyard, a young novice monk approached immediately and said: "The benefactor is here, but is he burning incense to pay respect to the Buddha?"

It seems that the business is not good, and the monks also lowered their stance.

Luo Jun smiled and said, "That's right."

"Please!" There was a smile on the little novice monk.

Under the leadership of the young novice monk, Luo Jun entered the palace. In that palace, the Buddha statue is entirely made of gold, which is truly golden. However, this is not really a golden body, it is just a layer of gold powder.

The little novice monk lighted incense to Luo Jun, and Luo Jun took the incense, but simply bowed, but did not kneel.

The little novice said: "Donor, if you don't worship the Buddha, how can the Buddha satisfy your wish?"

Luo Jun smiled and said, "This should be fine, right?" He grabbed a hundred taels of gold in his hand.

The golden gold appeared, and the eyes of the little novice monks in the field were shining.

The gold was thrown into the incense library, and the young novices' attitude towards Luo Jun immediately changed greatly.

The little novices asked Luo Jun: "Donor, have you not eaten yet? The temple has a meal plan."

Luo Jun said: "By the way, arrange another wing for me. I may stay for a few days."

"Yes, you can." The little novices replied.

Later, the young novice monk took Luo Jun to the wing. Passing through the corridor, there is a sense of run-down everywhere. Luo Jun couldn't help asking: "Why is the temple withered so far?"

The little novice monk replied: "The donor doesn't know. Now the court is fighting again and again, taxing and laboring, and the people are not living. The people can't eat enough, so naturally we don’t have many pilgrims at Jinshan Temple. Now, we are all in the temple by ourselves. We will open up fields later to support ourselves. But the court also levies taxes on us, hey..."

Speaking of later, the little novice sighed deeply.

Luo Jun said: "So that's it, then do you want the court to fight or to surrender?"

The little novice said: "This is not clear." He glanced at Luo Jun suddenly, and said: "Donor, you are very expensive and generous, is it a noble man from Lin'an City?"

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

Luo Jun is still very clear about this, but he smiled and said, "No."

The little novice said: "Even if the donor is not a noble person in Lin'an City, you can't be wrong if you are a noble person."

"I love to hear what you say." Luo Jun suddenly took out a couple of gold and said, "Little master, this is for you."

"Amitabha Buddha, sins and sins. The little monk is a monk, how can he want this yellow and white thing?" The little novice monk wanted it very much, but he remembered the rules and precepts.

Luo Jun said: "The monks also have to eat. If the bodhisattva can take care of you, he can do nothing. But does the bodhisattva take care of you?"

"It doesn't matter." The little novice was dumbfounded by Luo Jun.

"So you just accept it." Luo Jun said.

The little novice monk rubbed his hands, smiled embarrassedly, and finally accepted the gold. When Luo Jun divided the treasures, he divided everything. But gold has no points, because gold is the least valuable thing in him. But when the gold reaches the dunya, in the eyes of the layman, it can make people crazy. Although the young novice monk is a monk, his heart is still secular!

The little novice monk accepted the gold and said, "The benefactor is really a good person."

Luo Jun said: "Money is no more than a foreign object, just rejoice with the fate."

"The realm of the donor is really high!" The little novice said: "The little monk is ashamed."

After speaking, he went to the wing room. In this wing room, it is also not very tidy. The little novice monk said: "The donor will wait a while, and we will clean it up for you immediately."

Luo Jun said: "It's okay." He continued: "Little master, sit down, I want to ask you about something."

The little novice said: "Huh?" He seemed to understand something, so he immediately sat down.

"Who is the abbot of your temple?" Luo Jun asked.

The little novice said: "The abbot of my temple is a Ming-Zheng Master."

"Master Tongming?" Luo Jun said, "What about Master Fahai?"

"Master Fahai?" The novice monk was surprised.

Luo Jun's heart suddenly shook, maybe there is no such person as Zen Master Fahai. Are all fairy tales deceptive?

"Yes, what's the matter?" Luo Jun asked.

The little novice monk said: "The little monk doesn't know any Zen Master Fahai."

Luo Jun touched his head, he said: "No, you think about it."

"The little monk grew up in Jinshan Temple since he was a child, and he has never heard of this person from Fahai Temple." said the little novice monk.

Luo Jun was helpless, and he became more and more confused about what was going on.

"Could I still go to Qiantang, and what security hall to find in Suzhou?" Luo Jun said in his heart: "Damn, I probably watched the New White Lady Legend too much. They were all written by the screenwriter. It's not reliable at all. !"

"The Jinshan Temple is real, but there is no Fahai in the Jinshan Temple." Luo Jun suddenly felt the pain, the huge crowd, where to start!

"Donor?" Seeing Luo Jun in a daze, the little novice could not help shouting.

Luo Jun looked at the little novice monk.

The little novice said: "Is there anything the donor wants to ask the little monk? If not, the little monk will prepare food for the donor and arrange for someone to come and clean up for the donor."

Luo Jun said: "There is nothing to ask."

The little novice said, "The little monk will leave first."

Luo Jun said: "Okay!"

When the little novice went out, Luo Jun asked: "By the way, little master, what is your law name?"

"Little monk's name is Huiming." The little novice said.

Luo Jun nodded.

Soon, it's night time.

As night falls, this Southern Song Dynasty night is very beautiful.

Luo Jun stood on the heights of the Jinshan Mountain. He looked at the verdant green below and the bright moon hanging high, and couldn't help feeling again. With emotion, he really doesn't know anyone in this ghost place. He couldn't go to Binhai or see Ding Han. In this time and space, all his relatives and lovers seem to be non-existent.

"No?" Luo Jun suddenly thought of something. "Is there a shady world here? What does the blue and purple clothes look like at this time? Do I want to find an acquaintance."

"The world of shady world?" Luo Jun's heart moved, and he immediately performed the big move technique and started to take action.

Only soon, Luo Jun was embarrassed to find that he could not find the entrance to the world of shame.

"No, no!" Luo Jun suddenly felt something stranger. "Why does the three thousand worlds seem to have disappeared? I can't feel the existence of any other worlds, how could this be?"

Luo Jun couldn't figure out what was going on, and no one could give him an accurate answer.

"It seems that this question can only be done by asking the star master." Luo Jun secretly said.

In this way, it is impossible for Luo Jun to want to go to meet in blue and purple clothes. In fact, he is looking forward to seeing the blue and purple clothes at this time. Perhaps at this time, Lan Ziyi's cultivation base is still similar to his. He was finally able to raise his eyebrows in front of her once.

Luo Jun reluctantly returned to the Jinshan Temple again. He plans to go to Qiantang again tomorrow morning to see if he can find Xu Xian. Although the **** legend and film and television drama are not reliable, Luo Jun only has such a clue.

There is basically no light at the Jinshan Temple at night, which is also due to the decline caused by the war. In the big temple in the prosperous period, horse races to light incense, it is so lively.

When he returned to the wing, Luo Jun didn't expect that little novice Huiming was waiting at the door.

"Donor, you are back." Huiming was very happy to see Luo Jun.

Luo Jun smiled and then said: "Are you waiting for me?"

Huiming said: "Yes, the abbot has explained that when you come back, you must see him."

"Oh, the abbot wants to see me? Is there anything wrong?" Luo Jun said.

Huiming said: "This little monk doesn't know. Donor, can you meet the master abbot with the little monk now?"