The young monk has returned to secular life

The news that Yizhen got at the mansion was that Zhiguang was going to the Duke's mansion to inquire about the whereabouts of his master.

But I don’t even know where the master is retreating.

Abbot Zhiguang, as an eminent monk, would not lie at will.

Then there can only be one explanation: Elder Zhizun really told him before retreating that if someone caused trouble to Bodhi Temple at this time and broke into Zangfeng Tower without permission, then that person would be led to the Duke's Mansion to find Yizhen. .

Zhizun knew his apprentice's ability, and his trick of "diverting trouble to the east" was really good.

Even Yizhen smiled bitterly and lamented that his master was so "naughty".

Things that could have been easily solved by a fight at the Bodhi Temple were forced to be pushed to oneself in a different way. Isn't this causing trouble for oneself?

Fortunately, Zhuang Wunian had just been recaptured last night and his Dragon Subduing Staff was confiscated. Otherwise, he would really have no confidence in dealing with Zhiyun today.

Qingmei went to the General's Mansion to invite Zhuang Wunian but before she came back, Monk Zhiyun had already arrived at the door of the Duke's Mansion.

Yi Zhenxin said that the old monk's legs and feet were quite good, so he arrived so quickly.

Knowing that he was here to cause trouble, Yi Zhen would certainly not give him a good look.

He ordered the butler: "Take him to the outer living room and tell him that I will be there in a moment."

Yizhen is no longer a monk now. If he doesn't greet Zhiyun, he won't be able to pick out the etiquette.

As for Mu Yunqing, as the princess, he has a distinguished status. Being able to come forward to see him is to give Fayuan Temple face.

After Qingmei also invited Zhuang Wunian to the Duke's Mansion, Yi Zhen took the Dragon Subduing Staff and walked into the outer living room with Mu Yunqing and Zhou Jin.

At this time, four monks were sitting in a row in the outer living room, and Zhuang Wunian was sitting opposite them.

The five of them just sat there without any intention of exchanging pleasantries.

Yizhen and Muyun Qingmai walked in, and the five of them stood up and bowed.

Mu Yunqing asked doubtfully: "Don't the Imperial Master and several eminent monks from Fayuan Temple know each other?"

We were living together in Zhongzhou, one was the current Imperial Master, and the other was the head of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of Fayuan Temple. How could they not know each other?

Not only did they know each other, they also had many interactions with each other.

But today, there was no existence of each other in their eyes at all.

Zhuang Wu Nian snorted coldly and sneered: "How can I not know the eminent monk of Fayuan Temple?"

Zhuang Wu Nian's attitude made Yizhen's eyes light up.

He was just trying to find an excuse to fight with Zhiyun and his gang, wasn't this coming?

"National Master, judging from your tone, could it be that the eminent monks of Fayuan Temple did something wrong?"

As a national master, Zhuang Wunian's ability to observe words and emotions is naturally extraordinary.

As soon as Yi Zhen's words came out of his mouth, he knew what to do.

"You don't know what I know. This group of monks from Fayuan Temple has a deep collusion with Liefang Pavilion. I am ashamed to be acquainted with them."

"Zhuang Wunian, don't frame my innocence here at Fayuan Temple!" Monk Zhiyun suddenly became furious when he heard Zhuang Wunian's words, "On the contrary, it's you who kills the king and harms the heir, and you are a minister in vain!

I am even ashamed to meet you! "

Yi Zhen paused the Dragon Subduing Staff in his hand and said in a clear voice: "Be quiet, everyone, be quiet.

Why can’t I understand a word you say?

Don't be anxious, everyone, sit down and talk slowly. "

Monk Zhiyun was so angry that he would not listen to the instructions of a junior like him.

He said angrily: "I don't want to waste time here. You should quickly tell me the retreat location of Zhizun. I will ask him about something important."

Yi Zhenxin said, your face is really big.

Don't say I don't know where the master is in retreat, I just know it. With your attitude, can I tell you?

He asked coldly: "What do you want from my master?"

Monk Zhiyun said proudly: "This is a matter between Fayuan Temple and Bodhi Temple. You have no right to ask."

What he meant was that since Yizhen had returned to secular life, he should stop asking about things in the temple.

In the final analysis, he just didn't like this lecherous little monk who returned to secular life with a high profile.

Yi Zhen looked at him blankly and asked: "Since you think I have no right to ask, then why did you come to our government?

Showing prestige? "

Monk Zhiyun hadn't realized his rudeness yet, so he said confidently: "I'm here to ask you where Zhizun is retreating."

"Why should I tell you?" Yi Zhen asked again.

"I..." Monk Zhiyun thought for a moment and repeated: "I came to him to inquire about something important."

Yizhen repeated the same: "I'm not asking you why you want to find my master. I'm asking you, why should I tell you the whereabouts of my master?"

"Because...because...I have come to him to inquire about something important." Zhiyun's voice was not so arrogant this time, and his voice was also much softer.

Yizhen spread his hands, turned to look at Qingmei who was suppressing a smile and asked, "Did I not speak clearly enough?"

Qingmei shook her head cooperatively and said loudly: "My uncle made it very clear. It is probably because someone is old and his ears are not working properly."

Yizhen nodded with a stunned look on his face at first, then his expression changed, he pointed at Zhiyun's nose and said loudly: "What I'm asking is, why should I tell you the whereabouts of my master? Do you understand?"

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly fell into freezing point.

Zhiyun looked at the scene in front of him coldly, the fire in his heart had been completely ignited.

In Zhongzhou, he was an eminent monk of Fayuan Temple.

The royal courtesy has long made him accustomed to the feeling of being superior.

As an eighth-level master, he could deal with them calmly even when facing Emperor Kang and the Crown Prince.

Unexpectedly, after arriving in Xinzhou, Bodhi Temple did not regard him as a "Bodhisattva" who went to the temple, and Zhiguang and Zhisheng even jointly attacked him.

When he arrived at the Duke's Mansion, he expected to be treated like a worshiper, but to his surprise, not only did Mu Yunqing not greet them personally, but even Yizhen, a former Buddhist disciple, did not go out to greet them.

After entering the living room, the maid from the Duke's mansion didn't even offer them a cup of hot tea.

Then he met Zhuang Wu Nian, a "despicable villain" here.

None of these things would make me angry.

The most annoying thing is that he asked Yizhen himself about the whereabouts of Zhizun.

Not only did he not tell himself, he dared to refute himself so loudly!

This simply means that he, an eighth-grade monk, is not looked down upon.

What can be endured and what cannot be endured.

"Amitabha, you traitor to Buddhism, how dare you be so rude to me.

It seems that Zhizun really has no teaching skills!

Today, I will discipline you, this disrespectful little thief, on his behalf! "

After saying that, he suddenly waved his right hand and hit Yi Zhen in the face with his backhand.

Yi Zhen held the Dragon Subduing Staff in his right hand, and he naturally blocked the Dragon Subduing Staff in front of him.

In Zhiyun's eyes, his action was simply ridiculous.

Can a small Dragon Subduing Staff still block the slap of an eighth-grade master?

Even if I only use three successes, I can slap you away.

Snapped!

hiss!

It hurts!

Zhiyun hurriedly looked at the back of his hand. It was red... swollen... and seemed to be broken...

What's going on?

How could this little monk who was only in the third level block his own slap?

Huh?

wrong.

Isn't this Dragon Subduing Staff Zhuang Wunian's weapon?

How could it be in the hands of this little monk?

Is it his fault?

Definitely is!

Thinking of this, he shouted loudly: "Zhuang Wu Nian, you shameless rat, how dare you attack me secretly.

you wanna die! "