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"Offended." The monks stepped forward, put Xu Zhe's arm behind their backs, and pushed him out of the Sutra Pavilion.

The abbot and the elders were also alarmed by such a big event.

Xu Zhe was brought to the front of the Buddhist hall. In front of him was a monk of Xuan's generation, and several elders who passed on his skills.He didn't open his mouth to speak, but his actions were very obedient. Xuan Tong let people untie him, and even reserved a seat for him.

After a while, Translator Chen rushed over, "Master! Are you okay?"

Xu Zhe shook his head at him, and said softly, "It's okay."

Master Xuantong said: "Young Master Qi, can you speak now?"

Xu Zhe said a few words to Translator Chen in a low voice. Translator Chen frowned and hesitated to speak. Finally, Xu Zhe patted him on the shoulder. Translator Chen nodded in despair and said, "This matter is in fact You shouldn't say it, my young master insists on this, I can only obey your young master's orders."

"The benefactor may as well just say that the monks are merciful. If Mr. Qi really has difficulties, the poor monk will naturally not embarrass the benefactor."

Translator Chen said, "My son's throat has never been injured, and I can speak up for everything, just because he doesn't speak Chinese."

As soon as the keywords came out, everyone was excited, and a monk shouted: "He is not Han?!"

Translator Chen followed Xu Zhe's words, and he shook his head, "Young Master is indeed a Han Chinese, but he has been living in Liao Kingdom and didn't come back until half a month ago."

Xuan Tong was puzzled: "Since you are from the Song Dynasty, why don't you live in the Song Dynasty?" So Chen translated a retelling of Xiao Feng's story, replacing the Liao and Song camps in it, and replacing the adoptive parents and mentors with Khitan. A few of fame.

The monks in Shaolin Temple have never heard of this kind of thing. They were shocked when Chen translated that Xu Zhe’s Song father killed the simple and kind couple described in the description, as well as the talented and kind-hearted Buddhists. It was helpless again.

The monks squeezed the rosary beads in their hands and silently recited the Buddha's name.

Chen translated, "Nowadays the Khitan people think that the young master is a murderous devil. The young master no longer has a foothold in the Liao country, so he returned to the Song country in desperation. Only after coming here did he realize that the Song people hated the Khitan, and the young master obeyed The hair is different, the language is not understood, and it is difficult to move.

"What I said when I came to visit the temple during the day is true. The Khitan people believe in Buddhism, and the adults who teach you martial arts are even more devout. You also respect your temple. The customs of the Han and Liao Dynasties are different. There are also many inconveniences after returning home, and I just want to seek comfort in front of the Buddha."

The monks were all moved by his sincerity, they put themselves in their shoes and thought about it, although there is no place for him in this world, but with the company of Buddha in their hearts, they are fearless.

To put it another way, even the Khitan people would worship under the seat of the Buddha, and even the Liao people could enlighten them, which shows the vastness of Buddhism.

After Chen's translation stopped, Xu Zhe slowly said in Mandarin with his accent: "My name is Xiao Jialan. I changed my surname because I didn't want to be misunderstood as a Khitan, and I heard about Xiao Feng."

When mentioning Xiao Feng, the monks inevitably thought of Master Xuanku who was killed by him, and the old couple at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain... No wonder Xiao Jialan changed his surname, the person Xiao Feng killed was so similar to his experience, I'm afraid that even he himself can't help but think about it.

Xiao Jialan was framed, but Xiao Feng was not!The evidence of the case he committed has been verified, and he is indeed a Khitan. His biological parents died at the hands of the Han people. How can he not have resentment towards the Han people?

Xuantong asked again: "The benefactor went to the Sutra Pavilion in the middle of the night, and why?"

Translator Chen recounted it openly in Khitan dialect.

"Just curious. When the day passed by, I was stopped by Seng Mi. I thought that place should be an important place for Buddhism. When there are scriptures and classics, I wanted to go and have a look. It was only when I went that I realized that I couldn't read Chinese characters." Xu Xu Zhe showed a sad and helpless expression, "Then you accidentally bumped into a shelf, and you came here."

Translator Chen repeated what he said.

Xuan sadly said: "The benefactor's move is too disrespectful."

Xuantong said: "This was an unintentional act. Besides, no books have been lost in the Sutra Pavilion. Presumably, it is just like what the benefactor said. He is only eager for the Buddha and has no other thoughts."

People are already miserable, so don't be too harsh.Wouldn't it be good for Da Song to appease and educate him with love and tolerance, and let him be a Song citizen honestly?

"Brother said yes."

Xuannan said to Xu Zhe: "The benefactor doesn't know that the Sutra Pavilion not only contains Buddhist teachings, but also secret martial arts secret books, so it is heavily guarded, not only outsiders are not allowed to enter, even ordinary disciples are not allowed to enter and leave at will. If someone with malicious intentions learns superior martial arts, Shaolin will not be able to afford it."

Xu Zhe blinked, and after Chen Translator finished retelling, he suddenly realized, and said in Chinese, "I see, I'm sorry."

Xuan said painfully: "Those who don't know are not guilty, please remember the benefactor, don't act recklessly in the future."

Xu Zhe: "Reckless, reckless?"

Chen translated it with Khitan repetition.

Xu Zhe nodded obediently, "I remember."

It was the first time for the monks to meet someone who could not speak Chinese.Xu Zhe is tall and tall, but his face is immature, which is completely in line with his age. His slow reaction is even more cute in contrast. Coupled with his awkward tone like a child learning to speak, the words he speaks are also very cute. Being polite, people unconsciously looked at him with gratified and expectant eyes.

——This may be the fun of cultivation.

At this time Xuan Bei asked him: "Xiao Jialan is the Khitan name of the benefactor, I wonder if the benefactor has a Chinese name?"

Xu Zhe shook his head, "My father's surname is Zhao, should I be called Zhao Jialan?"

Xiao Feng's father's surname is Xiao, which can be regarded as a surname of half Khitan.Xiao Yuanshan and the queen's family are also relatives, so Xu Zhe would of course choose a national surname when translating to the state of Song.

There are too many concubines that Zhao Ji loves, none of the surnames is representative, and the surname Zhao fits.

The monks didn't think about the royal family, and nodded in recognition of the name.

A crisis was easily resolved by Xu Zhe, Chen Yiyi couldn't believe it when he returned to his residence, he thought there was going to be a fight.He was just an interpreter, he didn't have Lord Xiao's force value, and his physical fitness was a bit worse than the average Khitan, so he was ready to run away and be caught again.

"It's too hanging." Translator Chen sighed, "If the monk thinks you are a different kind, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to get away."

Xu Zhe took off his turban, and touched the short hair growing on the top of his head.He distributed some energy to stimulate hair growth, and it didn't take long to tie it.

"Go to sleep."

Translator Chen stopped talking, turned off the lights, and fell asleep on the bunk.

Xu Zhe got up early the next day, and left with Chen Translator.

After a night of precipitation, the monks were no longer in high spirits. They just learned about each other's past and had a deeper understanding, and when they looked at him again, they came to different conclusions.

Xuan Tong personally came over to see them off, accompanied by Hui Zhen who received Xu Zhe yesterday.

In front of the temple, Xuantong asked: "What is the plan of the benefactor in the future?"

Translator Chen: "He asked what you plan to do in the future."

Xu Zhe scratched his turban: "I don't know either, let's take one step at a time. It will be fine when I learn Chinese and Song etiquette. Thank you Abbot for your concern. When I am stable, I will definitely come to visit you."

"Amitabha." Xuan Tong said, "The donor has the Buddha's heart in his body, and the road ahead will be smooth. The poor monk is waiting for the donor here."

After bidding farewell to the abbot, Xu Zhe and Chen Translator went down the mountain.

Walking halfway, Xu Zhe suddenly said to Chen Translator: "You go back first, I'll meet someone. He can also speak Khitan, don't worry. After returning to the inn, remember to tell Xiao Feng what happened yesterday."

"Yes, my lord."

After Translator Chen left, Xiao Yuanshan came out from the forest, "Let's chat?"

Xu Zhe raised his chin towards him.

Xiao Yuanshan was not annoyed by the young man's arrogant attitude, and walked slowly with him deep into the forest.

"I was originally the head coach of the Shan army under Empress Xiao. Empress Xiao has shown me kindness. You are Empress Xiao's nephew, so you should also be my benefactor."

"I do not know you."

Xiao Yuanshan sighed, showing nostalgia in a rare way, "I have been away from Liao Kingdom for more than 20 years, judging by your age, you should be less than [-] years old."

"But I know your son." Xu Zhe said, "He ran to the Liao Kingdom for no reason, and happened to meet with Yelu Chongyuan's rebellion. After the rebellion subsided, His Majesty named him King of the Southern Courtyard."

Xiao Yuanshan looked relieved, "Really?"

"You're so happy!" Xu Zhe cursed, "If it wasn't for his sudden appearance, I would be the King of the South Court now! Xiao Feng is not willing to be the King of the South Court either, he just wants to be a Song person, if it wasn't for your forced help If he returns to the country, I will not be reduced to the present situation! He also said that I am your benefactor, is this how you treat benefactors?"

Xiao Yuanshan was dumbfounded by the scolding, "Feng'er got you punished?"

Didn't become the king of the South Courtyard, but was assigned to the Song Kingdom by the emperor?

Like a trapped animal, Xu Zhe kept circling around, "Isn't this considered a punishment? Everyone has been rewarded, and I'm the only one who has changed his rank. Isn't this considered a punishment?"

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, physical tears filled his eyes, and he tried to keep them from flowing out.

Xiao Yuanshan can be cruel to his son because he was angry after seeing him "accept a thief as his father", and the people he killed were all related to the death of his wife back then.Facing Empress Xiao's nephew, who was still a young boy, he couldn't be cruel no matter what, so he could only look at him helplessly.

"Forget it, forget it. Don't cry, it's because I didn't think carefully."

"Where did I cry?" Xu Zhe glared at him, turned around, raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, "If it wasn't for Xiao Feng, I would still be the King of the South Court in Liao Kingdom, how could I have come here? Come on, don't understand a word and don't say it, and still have this kind of hairstyle that is neither human nor ghost."

Speaking of which, Xiao Yuanshan should have had this hairstyle when he first came to Song Dynasty, right?

Xu Zhe asked him, "How did you survive when you grew your hair out? It's so ugly, it's really so ugly."

Xiao Yuanshan really didn't have any impression.

His wife died, and he almost died too. The only child was taken away by the eldest brother who took the lead.At that time, he only had hatred in his heart, and he didn't care about anything, he wanted to make these murderers who ruined his family pay for their lives.

When he came out of his grief, his hair was almost the same as that of Song people.

Afraid that he would cry again, Xiao Yuanshan said hesitantly, "I have been hiding in the dark and never appeared in front of the Han people. Even hunger and food were a problem, and I never paid attention to my hair."

Xu Zhe sighed.

He suddenly found that Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts were very high, and he was quite easy to talk to, he was not at all like the madman who killed people without batting an eyelid in Xiao Feng's mouth.He asked tentatively, "Are you willing to help me?"

"How to help?"

"Help me become the king of the South Courtyard." Xu Zhe said, "When I have had enough fun in Song Dynasty, let's go back to Daliao together."

The author has something to say: When I was writing, I suddenly found that the script compiled by Xu Zhe was inexplicably familiar. On second thought, isn't this the little prince of the Kingdom of Jin, Akang!

Before writing this chapter, I had a big brain hole and wanted to open a pre-acquisition. It is a business simulation game... no, it is a business simulation article.

感谢在2020-08-0223:58:13~2020-08-0303:18:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!