Yuan Ming could only go back to his room and let his thoughts run wild, "Is Jade Cloud Temple's Yuan Ji here? That's impossible. I haven't had anything to do with him since the day I left him. "Who is this person?" He guessed one by one, and decided that it was Changjing. He thought to himself, "This is because I left the Serene Temple last night. Mistress is worried, so she asked Changjing to escort me secretly." Yuan Ming guessed before he started laughing.
So it turned out that he had left after a long period of hesitation last night. She wanted to go back and report it to her Master, but she was afraid that it would be inconvenient for her to walk in the dark. At last she said to herself: "I will stay at my uncle's house for the night, and return to the temple at dawn. It was unknown whether Yuan Ming was safe or not here. I'll drive him to the temple of the Western Mountains tomorrow. This way, Master will be at ease. " Changjing turned and walked back to her uncle's house.
Her surname was Ma, and her uncle was the police chief, Ma Shaofen. She was usually the closest to her uncle. When Changjing was a few years old, she loved to get sick. Her father asked for medicine for her, and she had countless doctors. She had to take medicine, but her illness never improved. Until he was sick to the point of death. When they invited the doctor, they all refused to give the medicine to Changjing and told Mr. and Mrs. Ma in a gentle voice, "The doctor can't cure the illness. "It would cause a young girl's diet to be unable to progress, and her body to become weak. There would be no way to save her." Mr. Ma and his wife were weeping and sighing in silence. There was nothing they could do.
Ma Shaofeng believed in framing people. He invited the false doctor to see Changjing's illness first, and then he invited Mr. Divination to see Changjing's life. Both of them said that long life in Hua Gai, not ordinary people, enough of an age, the door to empty. Let him make a wish in the temple and burn a substitute. He also said that he would use a bunch of yellow money paper and ten pieces of horseshoe gold to deliver it to the cross road and then send it to Guan Yin. Eat forever, and worship the Buddha. Since the two were talking nonsense, Mr. and Mrs. Ma believed them. Since he had already done as they said, Chang Jing's illness became lighter. Mr. and Mrs. Ma were happy, and frequently entered the temple to burn incense and make wishes.
The illness that had been quiet for a long time suddenly became worse. Ma Shaofen was angered, and despite his brother and sister-in-law's objections, he forced Changjing to be sent to the temple, where she was accepted as his disciple. Madam Shi possessed a high level of Chinese medicine. She could feel the tranquility of the air and cut open the veins. She had a good idea of what was going on. She happily accepted the silence. Ma Shaofen was still an official of the Great Qing Dynasty. He made another wish in front of the Bodhisattva, kowtowed, burnt incense, and then left.
After being carefully treated by the Mentor, it didn't take long for Changjing's illness to completely recover. The Ma brothers felt deeply impressed by Buddha's kindness. They felt even more pious when burning incense to worship Buddha and felt extremely grateful to their master. From then on, the master's living expenses were paid by the Ma brothers. Thus, Changjing became a nun with long hair and a shawl.
The teacher's mistress was so content with the peace and quiet that she was happy every day. She treated Changjing as the pearl of her palm and carefully taught her martial arts. He even told Chang Jing about the Four Books and Five Classics, the Thousand Words, the Hundred Families and the Three Words Classic. He taught calmness, literature, and martial arts. He taught zither, chess, calligraphy, and calligraphy. He could meditate and read any book he wanted.
That mage didn't dare to offend the monastery. It wasn't because she was timid, but because she was afraid of wronging her disciple. This Qingqing missus, together with the Yuqing mister of the Laiyudan monastery in Shandong Province, and the Shangqing mister of the Xunyao monastery in Henan Province, are the golden leaders of the three Confucianism sects. In the future, Changjing will be the head of the great golden church in charge of Shendo. This was something that would not be mentioned in the future.
Ma Shaofeng's residence was not far from the jade hall store. Chang Jing soon arrived at the door of the Ma Residence. There were two policemen standing guard in front of the house. They saw Chang Jing and picked him up. Ma Shaofen and his wife both cherished the peace and quiet. Mrs. Ma was nicknamed Lo Lo. All the ladies knew it. It was so interesting to talk to her.
Mrs. Ma asked about the cold and the temperature, and began to gossip. He said, "It's not easy for your uncle to be an official. In this day and age, the government was corrupt, the president was disorderly, and he could not differentiate between good and bad. Ever since your uncle was beaten up by the two young masters of the Yuan family and his injuries healed, his memory has always been poor. I never went to see you or the mistress. Your uncle is suffering from sequelae. Eunuch Liu had something in his hand that the monk had taken away. You said that this torture was not worth it. Your uncle was so unjustly beaten. It really is just a senior saying, tired to the point of crawling lower levels. "
Ma Shaofeng didn't like to hear about his beating the most. He was furious at the side and scolded, "What nonsense are you spouting! What he snatched was not an ordinary item. It was also not his, Eunuch Liu's, name. That thing was called "International Purple White Plate" and was the Yuan Dynasty's emperor's rice bowl. It is a precious national relic. It is priceless. That's why the president is so angry, and why we have to do this. "
When Mrs. Ma heard this, she said, "Yes, that's right. No strange people said: the wine red face, treasure moved people's hearts. That Monk Rufeng must have known that it was valuable, so he decided to snatch it for himself. He was not even a monk, so what was the use of snatching it? He must have gone to the foreigners to sell his money. and it ended up causing your uncles to suffer along with it. "
And then he said, "What happened this time? Rumors had it that a lot of people were going to get their hands on it. The news had spread like wildfire, and even the foreigners joined in. In the end, what do you think? That thing was obtained by Guo Chengliang killing Rufeng. They said that he had secretly sent someone to send that treasure back to the heaven to give it to the bandit commander, Zhang Zuolin. The President is investigating the matter. "He said that the President sent people to find Zhang Zuolin to verify that he wanted that thing."
Hearing that, Ma Shaofen's face flushed red as he scolded, "Don't spout nonsense! There was no need to do that. The case is not clear yet. "Don't spout nonsense in the future." Mrs Ma protested, "Look at how cautious you are!" In the future, he would have to be afraid of fleas hitting his feet. "We said it at home, what's there to be afraid of!" …
Chang Jing Bing was smart, and after hearing these words, he analyzed, "Yuan Ming was not only secretly looking for his master. He must also be involved in the search for that treasure. " He then asked doubtfully, "Why haven't I heard about the murder of Rufeng?" She wondered for a long time if her wife was telling the truth. In fact, Rufeng wasn't killed, he was in the temple.
Chang Jing thought to himself, "No wonder all the people in the monastery seem to have gone crazy. That time, they captured Ru Feng and now they are seizing Yuan Ming." They must be doing it for that treasure. The Japanese catch Yuan Ming, the British may also catch Yuan Ming. Now that the treasure was in Zhang Zuolin's hands, no one could obtain it anymore. "Yuan Ming is in great danger here. How about I chase him back to Sichuan?"
The next day at noon, Changjing left her uncle's house and went straight to the Yutang Inn to look for Yuan Ming. When she reached the store, Yuan Ming and the waiter had already left for the streets. When Chang Jing arrived at Yuan Ming's house, she saw that the door was locked and the key was still in the lock. Thinking that Yuan Ming had gone to another room, she opened the door and entered.
In the house, Yuan Ming's coat and shoes and hat were thrown aside. The bed was tidily tidied up, and she thought to herself, "Yuan Ming must have gone to the bathroom." After a while he came back naked, and I saw that it wasn't a fine view. Don't wait for him. "
Chang Jing took out a pencil and paper, placed them on the edge of the bed, and wrote a note. In order for Yuan Ming to discover the letter, she pulled out the pillow that had been pressed down and placed the letter in the middle of the bed. Chang Jing laughed to herself again, thinking, "This way, only Yuan Ming will be able to see." When he came back and got the pillow out, he knew someone had been there. Let him hold the pillow and wonder. He saw the letter and if he didn't leave, he would ask me at the temple. Then let Master chase him away. " Changjing turned and walked out of the room. She locked the door and returned to the temple.
Yuan Ming decided it was an invitation left behind by Jing Jing, so he stopped guessing. He thought to himself, "Understood. I'll look for Dongfang Yijie again and I'll make sure to clarify the matter of the marriage between him and the Li family. If it was him. I told him that Lixi had been waiting for him. They looked for each other and met soon. In the evening, while no one was looking, I went back to the monastery to look for Changjing. These words of hers are headless, without a trace, and are really annoying. "
Unconsciously, it was already late. Yuan Ming had dinner and chatted with the boss and the waiter for a while before showering and sleeping soundly the whole night. After breakfast, he set out to find Dong Fang Yijie. He was walking down the street when he saw Pookie and Pooh. Seeing the two of them looking around while chatting, they walked in a hurry. Yuan Ming turned his face and the two of them walked over.
Yuan Ming walked to the door of "Xinxin Hotel" and saw Pu Tuo and Pu Feng walking out from inside. They turned into the alley. The four young Spiritual Masters did not recognize Yuan Ming because he had changed his clothes. Yuan Ming then walked to the "New Moon Restaurant". Just as he was about to enter, the two monks from the State Protecting Temple came out again. The two of them brushed shoulders with Yuan Ming and actually did not recognize him.
It turned out that the National Guardian Temple had started to look for Yuan Ming again. That night, when Yizhi Dongfang was fighting with Lotus and Amaranth on the street, Yuan Ming and they were chased by the patrolling soldiers. The news reached the temple. The abbot suspected that this matter had something to do with the treasure. Then he sent the four little Daoist people and the little Daoist priest to the Temple of Miaoyin and the Guard Battalion respectively to investigate.
The soldiers were chasing after a woman with a sword and a young monk," the abbot said. The woman was tall and thin, and very fierce. The monk was of medium height. He had a round face, small eyes, was fat, and was bare-handed. The two of them rushed out of the encirclement. One ran towards the south, while the other ran towards the north. The officers and soldiers gave chase, and it was hard to tell if they had caught him or not.
At the guard camp, the little Daoist listened to the Captain saying, "That night, I took a lot of people to patrol the streets and saw three people fighting in the streets. Trying to catch them and interrogate them. They all resisted arrest and fled. We caught up with Miaoyin Temple and learned that it was two women and a monk. The monk did not know which temple he came from. The woman had found out that it was from the Japanese monastery. The case is under investigation because they injured the soldiers. "
The fourth young Daoist Master and the young Daoist returned to the temple to report their findings to the abbot. The three of them, Fang Dang, Fa Tong and Ru Feng, couldn't figure it out.
"According to the abbot's analysis, this monk who was being chased was most likely Yuan Ming," said the abbot. He fought with the people of the monastery because of the treasure. The people of the monastery knew that the treasure was in Yuan Ming's hands. The more powerful the abbey, the less luck Yuan Ming would have. We looked for him over and over in the city. I don't believe I can't find him. " On the one hand, the abbot sent people to search the city, on the other hand, he sent people to watch the monastery.
Yuan Ming hid from the people at the State Protecting Temple and asked a few store owners and a few waiters at the restaurants. None of them knew about Dongfang Yijie. It was already afternoon. After Yuan Ming had dinner, he returned to the restaurant dejectedly and chatted with the boss and the waiters until nightfall. Seeing that the time had come, Yuan Ming went back to his room, changed into his monastic robe, locked the door, and quietly entered the temple. He was prepared to ask Changjing about the word 'invitation'. Forget about him for now.
Besides, that night, in order to avoid the people in the monastery plotting against her, the Master-in-waiting urged Yuan Ming to leave the temple. Yuan Ming and Chang Jing had just left. The leader of the Black Dragon Guild, Du Bian, of the Guan Di Temple, brought a dozen special agents to the elegant monastery.
Du Bian was not like the others. He was tall, had superior martial arts, and was extremely vicious in his heart. He looked down on everyone else. He did not put the people inside into his heart at all, thinking that capturing Yuan Ming would not require much effort. Holding his treasured sword, he leaped over the wall and entered the courtyard. He raised his head and puffed out his chest as he arrived in front of the Yuan Ming room. Seeing that the door was locked, he even used the tip of his sword to pull on the lock, making a loud sound. He wasn't afraid of alarming the people inside. He went to the window and lit a match. He looked in: luggage and candlesticks. He was sure that someone was living in the house. He turned back to the window and looked inside. He didn't notice that Grand Preceptor Xie was meditating and chanting, thus he wasn't alarmed. He muttered to himself, "Killing this old monk is useless!" Actually, at this time, Grand Preceptor Shi was praying for Yuan Ming to recite the Peace Sutra. She knew that there was someone outside and purposely didn't move. She was paying attention to what was happening outside.