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Chapter 3: Not like a Buddhist disciple

"Junior brother Daoming."

"I've met my senior brother."

After coming out of the King Kong Palace, Chen Yunfu became Yao Guangxiao's guide. After the two met and exchanged greetings, Chen Yunfu kept silent and stood in front of the latter, enduring the scrutiny from those triangular eyes.

"Junior brother seems to be quite interested in someone."

"Senior brother's aura is magnificent. Junior brother is shocked at first sight that he is a heavenly being. Therefore, it would be rude to look at him a few times."

When it came to flattering Chen Yunfu, he came out of his mouth. When talking to a great person like Yao Guangxiao, he didn't know the depth at first, but when he opened his mouth, he still said something nice and felt at ease.

I have never thought about it. Yao Guangxiao was not overjoyed when he heard this and retorted.

"Junior brother's words are not like what a Buddhist disciple would say."

After all, he is still a Taoist, and when he opens his mouth, he starts to flatter you. What a shame.

Even if people in the Buddha praise each other, they can't say it so bluntly and bluntly like Chen Yunfu.

So when he heard Chen Yunfu's words, Yao Guangxiao frowned slightly, feeling unhappy.

This Dao Ming is still a young boy. If you say that the two of them met and said arrogant and frivolous words, Yao Guangxiao would not take it seriously. He would just treat it as a juvenile gesture, but such disgusting flattery comes from the mouth of a child?

It is inevitably too utilitarian and a little boring.

Chen Yunfu's ability to observe people's emotions can be said to be very good. To put it bluntly, it is difficult for a monk to compare with ordinary bureaucrats. Although Yao Guangxiao's face does not show much, the attitude revealed in the movement of his eyes can already be seen in his heart, so he was immediately shuddered.

This is evil to Yao Guangxiao.

Need to be remedied.

How to remedy it.

Now admitting his mistake in person and claiming to have been taught is obviously a trick. Even if he passed the test in person, Yao Guangxiao would definitely leave a bad impression on himself and would not let him play with him later.

so.

Chen Yunfu smiled slightly, put his hands together and bowed slightly to Yao Guangxiao.

"Senior brother is not like a Buddhist disciple."

Yao Guangxiao was startled at first when he said this, and then suddenly laughed out loud.

In fact, Chen Yunfu's words were ambiguous. He didn't know what Yao Guangxiao did, but think about it, a monk was disrespectful to the Buddha and did not read the monk's books, so he went to incite Zhu Di to rebel. Who among the serious monks would do this?

But he never thought that these words happened to hit Yao Guangxiao's heart at that moment.

Because not long ago, Yao Guangxiao, who had just entered southern Zhili, was watching the scenery at Dantu Mountain and composed an impromptu poem.

"The blood of Qiao and Oars has dried up in the past years, and the fireworks are still half withered. Wuzhou Mountain has been clouded recently, and the Wansui Tower is empty at night and the moon is cold. The river has no tide and leads to the iron urn. There is a road from Noda to the Jintan. Where is Xiaoliang's emperor's legacy now? Beigu Qingqingke

Tired of watching."

Master Zongli, my uncle who was traveling with me, was furious and reprimanded: "Isn't this what a Buddhist disciple should say?"

After getting angry, the two broke up unhappy.

He never thought that today, Yao Guangxiao would meet a young monk by chance in Tianjie Temple and hear these words again.

"You said that someone doesn't look like a Buddhist disciple, but what does someone look like?"

Yao Guangxiao passed over Chen Yunfu, the guide, and walked around Tianjie Temple as a guest. The latter turned into a boy and followed him step by step, talking as he walked.

"Senior brother is a scholar of heaven and man, proficient in the three religions, knows the art of the universe and hexagrams in his heart, and holds all the yin and yang of the five elements in his hands. He is far superior to Marquis Wu. If you only recite sutras and worship the Buddha, there is no need to learn this."

Of course Chen Yunfu didn't know anything about what Yao Guangxiao was proficient in. These words were just spoken by Zong Yuan when Qingchi came to invite him, and they were added to Chen Yunfu's words to add fuel to the fire.

It was also flattering. At this moment, Yao Guangxiao was very happy when he heard it, and it was quite useful.

Because he and Chen Yunfu are from the same group.

We all are not Buddhists.

"Do you understand the purpose of certain studies?"

"The young monk doesn't understand."

Even if he knew Chen Yunfu, he didn't dare to say anything, so he pretended to be stupid.

"Can you understand the celestial phenomena?"

"I have little talent and little knowledge, and I dare not dabble in the arts of heaven and earth."

Yao Guangxiao paused and looked sideways in the direction of the palace: "Then let's study with a good student for some time."

Chen Yunfu first thanked him and said thank you to his senior brother. Then he caught a glimpse of his gaze and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

That's the palace over there, right?

What's the matter, Yao Guangxiao noticed the celestial phenomena, could it be possible that he could tell that Queen Ma was about to die?

Isn't it that magical?

Chen Yunfu didn't believe in such feudal superstition as the theory of ghosts and gods at all, but looking at Yao Guangxiao's current state, it's possible that he really has two brushes in his hands.

The two of them walked in tandem. Chen Yunfu fulfilled his duty as a guide and gave a detailed introduction to various temples in the temple. However, Yao Guangxiao was not very interested in these Buddhist holy places. Instead, he was in a pavilion.

Stopped outside the house.

A plaque hangs here.

The three characters "Yuan Shi Guan" were written in the letter.

It is a common practice for the new dynasty to compile the history of the old dynasty when changing dynasties. The founding of the Ming Dynasty naturally required the compilation of the history of the Yuan Dynasty, and the place where the Hanlin Academy compiled the history of the Yuan Dynasty was in Tianjie Temple.

The first editor of the Yuan History Museum was Li Shanchang, one of the famous founders of the Six Kingdoms.

However, fifteen years have passed and the History of the Yuan Dynasty has long been compiled and compiled, so the History Museum of the Yuan Dynasty has naturally declined. Usually there are only a few historians here to look after it. Now they are all sitting in the pavilion outside the museum, drinking tea and talking, which is very comfortable.

When they saw Chen Yunfu, they also looked sideways.

One of them recognized Chen Yunfu and said hello with a smile.

"Master Daoming is here. Let's talk about it quickly."

"The young monk has met several academic officials."

Seeing that Yao Guangxiao seemed to want to stay, Chen Yunfu stepped forward to say hello, and by the way, he introduced Yao Guangxiao over: "This is Senior Brother Dao Yan, who just came from traveling abroad."

Yao Guangxiao put his hands together in greeting and was very humble at this moment.

"The poor monk Daoyan, I have met you all."

"Master Daoyan will be recognized by everyone at first glance."

When greeting Chen Yunfu before, the historian named Zhuo Ao boasted that Yao Guang was very filial and admired him sincerely.

"I wonder if Master Yan has any research on history."

As for historians, of course what they can talk about is history, but they are not interested in Buddha.

Yao Guangxiao still smiled slightly.

"I don't dare to talk nonsense because I don't know much about it."

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Ao and several others became interested.

If you dare to say that you are knowledgeable in front of the historian, then you are quite proficient.

Otherwise, most people would have been too timid to answer the phone.

"Sit down quickly, sit down quickly, and discuss something with us."

Yao Guangxiao finished the job, but Chen Yunfu did not sit down. He stood honestly behind Yao Guangxiao, as if he had become the latter's little apprentice.

In fact, Yao Guangxiao is almost 50 this year, and Chen Yunfu is at an advantage even if he becomes his apprentice at this age.

It's just that they have the same seniority. Chen Yunfu would not really use seniority to communicate with Yao Guangxiao.

"This Tianjie Temple was once the residence of Emperor Wenzong of the previous dynasty, and was later changed to Longxiang Jiqing Temple. It can be said that it is both a place of great Dharma and a place where dragons lurk in the abyss. It has witnessed many historical changes."

Zhuo Ao started talking, first commenting on the past and present life of Tianjie Temple, and then continued.

"When we were ordered to compile the history of the Yuan Dynasty, it was because there were many books about stories from previous dynasties here, which made it much more convenient."

Let’s start with the history of the Yuan Dynasty. This is my plan to test Yao Guangxiao’s cultural heritage of the history of the Yuan Dynasty.

That's fine, we didn't talk too far.

It seems that he is also worried that Yao Guangxiao is just a monk after all, and he can understand people who are close to him. However, Zhuo Ao is afraid that Yao Guangxiao will be embarrassed and timid when talking to him from afar.

Yao Guangxiao was a good person, and he understood immediately, so he accepted these words.

"That's right, the first abbot of Longxiang Jiqing Temple was a native of Tianzhu. To be precise, he was the deputy envoy of the Tughluq State Mission."

Zhuo Ao raised his eyebrows.

He originally wanted to talk about the history of the Yuan Dynasty, but he didn't expect that Yao Guangxiao would show off his skills by talking to him.

Yao Guangxiao actually knew foreign history.

And to know this allusion, you must have a thorough understanding of Yuan history.
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