[Comprehensive] Shining like the sun and the moon

Oh wow, what you want comes true, it's quite interesting.

Tan Zhao raised his head. At this moment, the setting sun was like blood, and the sky was smeared with a faint blush. It's a pity that Mrs. Chen might never see her again.

"Guozijian, when will Muxiu come?"

Jia Mingsi is also a clever ghost, she understood immediately after hearing it, and she was even eager to try: "Tomorrow is Muxiu, and my friend just invited me for a drink, Brother Yin, will you come?"

"is it okay?"

"That must be possible. Go for a walk. It's getting dark. If you don't go, you'll have to stay in the temple overnight."

But obviously, they really wanted to stay in Hongfu Temple for the night. Mrs. Chen hadn't woken up yet, so the people in Dali Temple couldn't leave. , Pulling Dali Siqing to beg for a meal.

Fortunately, Hongfu Temple has been repaired very well, and the rooms for pilgrims are clean and generous. Except for the strong sandalwood scent, the environment is very good.

"Brother Yin, can I live next door to you?"

Tan Zhao ruthlessly refused: "The next door to me is my eldest nephew."

Jia Mingsi tried to imply that he didn't mind playing on the floor, but was snatched away by his own father. That miserable little expression was unbearable to watch.

So Tan Zhao chose to turn his head away, and then he met a pair of indifferent eyes.

"Yang... True Monarch, welcome!" It was so dangerous that Brother Yang almost blurted out.

Yang Jian frowned, looked at Yin Yuan, and said, "You don't need to call me Zhenjun, just be casual in the mortal world."

To be honest, Tan Zhao was actually a little curious about where Xiao Tiangou had gone, and he had seen him several times, why did he never see Mr. Dog? Could it be that he made a mistake and was thinking about it behind closed doors at home?

Well, it's very possible.

"That's a good relationship. I'll call you Brother Yang, how about it? The words on the table below are clear and dark, so the real king can do whatever he wants." Tan Zhao is best at beating snakes and sticks.

Yang Jian nodded: "Brother Yin." When he spoke, the expression on his face was a little stiff, obviously Yazi who hadn't made many friends.

When Tan Zhao saw it, he was very considerate and didn't say anything. Instead, he walked up the stone path in the courtyard: "The Buddhist temple is being repaired. I'm afraid I can't invite Brother Yang to drink today."

"I didn't come to drink either."

Tan Zhao pretended not to know: "Oh? The moon and stars are scarce tonight. Could it be that he came to look for me to enjoy the moon?"

Yang Jian gave people a look, let people experience it for themselves.

Tan Zhao experienced it for a while, and felt that what he said was right.

God Erlang naturally got the order of the Jade Emperor to supervise the growth of the holy monk. Now that something happened in Hongfu Temple, he just came to take a look.It was only when he saw Yin Yuan before leaving that he showed up.

The direction where the two were standing at this time happened to be facing the Buddha Hall where the incident occurred. Tan Zhao remembered the status of the gods around him, and suddenly said, "Brother Yang, have you seen Wu Wuyi Bodhisattva?"

"Naturally."

The relationship between Heavenly Court and the West is complicated, but when the two parties hold any good banquet and Buddhist meeting, they will invite people from both parties to participate. As the nephew of the Jade Emperor and the general of Heavenly Court, although Yang Jian doesn't like to go to banquets, he will more or less because of his status. The reasons to participate are several.

Although the Bodhisattva of Inexhaustible Intent is not very well-known in the world, it is not the case in the Western world. This Bodhisattva is good at dancing and has a pair of eyes that can penetrate people's hearts.

Tan Zhao was taken aback: "The eyes that see people's hearts?"

"That's right, seeing through the cause and effect in the world, all the chaos in the world of mortals." Yang Jian said.

Tan Zhao looked up at Xingzi Canlan: "Then he must have no friends."

...Although Yang Jian felt that the Buddha didn't need friends, he had to admit that Yin Yuan was right.

**

On the second day, Mrs. Chen still didn't wake up. Her injury had been seen by a famous doctor in the temple, and her injury had been brought under control, but she didn't seem to be awake at all.

Because of Mrs. Chen's plea, only Dali Siqing went to take a look at Mrs. Chen, and it was exactly as the doctor said.

"Brother Yin, hurry up, it will be past lunch time to play again."

Tan Zhao looked back at the Buddhist temple, then at the long road down the mountain, and suddenly asked, "Is it really faster?"

"That's natural, I made an appointment with... ah—"

For the first time, Jia Mingsi realized that he was a little afraid of heights. At this moment, he was being lifted by the back of his clothes, and he was soaring in the air. His feet were floating without any footholds. There was a lush forest underneath. After being slapped lightly, the screaming stopped abruptly.

Of course, it doesn't take much time to swing down from the top of the mountain.

Tan Zhao put people on the ground, and was very good at taking the lead: "It's you who wants to be faster."

Jia Mingsi's soul was floating in the air, so he naturally didn't have the energy to refute. Even when he was sitting in the carriage back to Chang'an City, he was still in the fog, and he felt that his legs were still dangling in the air.

When he saw his good friend from the Imperial College, he suddenly returned to the human world with his feet on the ground.

"You, you, you - me, me, me -" To be honest, although he liked to listen to ghost stories in his life, it was really... the first time he had experienced such a thing.

Jia Mingsi smacked his mouth, feeling that it was too short and not enough for aftertaste.

"My friend, you definitely don't know what I just went through." Jia Mingsi said mysteriously.

Jia Mingsi, a good friend of the Guozijian, was named Yan Mei, and his name was Ziyun. He was eighteen years old. It is worth mentioning that Yan Ziyun was born in a merchant, and his family was in the water transportation business. He was one of the richest people in Chang'an City.

"Ziyun, let me introduce you."

Yan Mei was born heroic and handsome, if he didn't go to study, it would definitely not be against harmony to go into battle in armor, and he has a generous temperament, but he is a bit chatty.

That's right, those who can get together with Jia Mingsi can basically talk about it.

"Qian Jin." Mentioning the second son of Fu Guogong, Yan Mei's face is obviously not as relaxed as before, "He has been improving very fast recently. Yesterday's small test, the master praised his essay in class and rated him as a first-class."

The two are friends, and Jia Mingsi felt that the friend's state was not right at a glance: "What happened?"

Yan Ziyun took a sip of the wine, and there was some displeasure between his brows: "The master said that my rhetoric is too rich and my spirit is not enough, so I will be reprimanded as a second-class."

"Huh?" Jia Mingsi was so startled that he stood up. He told Brother Yin that his friend was a good student.

Master, I'm afraid he took the wrong medicine, right?

Yan Mei was obviously overwhelmed, and poured himself another glass of wine. Tan Zhao had never seen that lady Chen, but he never took his eyes off the young man since he saw Yan Mei.

It's an indescribable feeling. It's not something I've been in contact with before. There is a force that is not too obvious to deliberately affect the fortune of this young man?mood?Or is it the state of mind?

Tan Zhao couldn't put it into words, but he was close and could feel it.If it was far away, he might not be able to find it.

"Qian Jin, he is a monster!"

Yan Mei suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes were still bloodshot, as if he had thought of something resentful, he took a sip of wine, and then whispered: "Mingsi, do you believe it or not, the second-class test paper , It wasn't from me at all!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Mingsi became even more confused: "What, what do you mean?"

"The first-class one is my article!" Yan Mei only felt that when the first-class list was posted, her three views were cracked.The article on the first announcement was clearly conceived in his mind, even the writing was exactly the same, but the handwriting on it was not his own.

At the time, he thought it was plagiarism, but later he discovered——

"I believe you."

Yan Mei looked up, he was a little dizzy from drinking, at this moment he obviously forgot that there was a third person present: "Really?"

Tan Zhao gathered his mana and raised his hand to touch between the boy's eyebrows. In fact, he wanted to grasp the faint power, but it was obvious that this power was slippery and tight. Once it touched the mana, it disappeared without a trace.

He stretched out his hand regretfully, twirled his fingers, Yan Mei on the opposite side shook his head, looked at the two people on the opposite side, and suddenly asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Jia Mingsi wanted to go crazy: "I still want to ask you what's wrong?" He didn't know that reading is also a dangerous profession now? !

Yan Mei had already put down his wine glass, and he felt that his drowsy head suddenly cleared up, and he could even see things clearly: "Brother, this is..."

"My name is Yin Yuan, and my name is clear and dark." It was clear that he had just made an introduction, but Tan Zhao said it again.

The son of the prime minister, Yan Mei didn't recognize this person, but he had heard of this person's name. He was able to be friends with Jia Mingsi, so he naturally didn't have the habit of being arrogant, so he immediately exchanged names, and sincerely thanked the other party for what he just said.

Jia Mingsi only felt that Brother Yin's image was getting taller and taller. Even people like Brother Yin came to play with dudes. Is the threshold of the dude world so high now?

Of course, it was just such a thought, he still cared more about his friend's situation: "Brother Yin, Ziyun will be fine, right?"

Tan Zhao shook his head, looked at Yan Mei fixedly, and said, "It's fine for the time being, if you want to do it once and for all, you still need to think of another way."

The experience of his own articles being taken as his own is really uncomfortable. He can only watch helplessly as someone who does not deserve his name occupies his honor and glory, which is unbearable for anyone.

Neither can Yan Xie.

"If possible, can you take me to meet Qian Jin?"

Jia Mingsi was taken aback, then turned his head and said, "Why don't you let me, Aye, go directly to Dali Temple to ask?"

"It's possible, but it's not necessary. He will go anyway, but if it's really him, he will only scare the snake away."

Yan Mei agreed: "That's right, I will arrange this matter."

Yan Xie was busy doing things, and Tan Zhao couldn't see through the fate and future of the person. After thinking about it, he drew a talisman on the person with the wine on the table, and then sent him away.

When Yan Yan left, Tan Zhao turned his head and met Jia Mingsi's straight eyes.

The little dandy said with bright eyes: "Brother Yin, can you take me to fly around again? It was too short just now, and I landed before I felt it."

"..." You were not like this when you were in the air just now.

Young man, you have become a little fast.