The group had a drink in Zhao Ce Mansion and got some luck tests from Jie Yuan.

Everyone was satisfied and sent a car to take it back by Zhao Ce.

Zhao Ce also followed the words and asked someone to build a few more sheds to mock exams for classmates in need.

The spring examination will be in February next year.

It was the coldest time at that time, and the temperature would not be higher than it is now, and the exam would be very difficult.

It's a good exercise to adapt in advance.

In less than two days.

Not long after the news of Zhao Ce's conferred a title of marquis came out, another important news came out.

The former Dharma King was defeated by Dingxi Hou in the palace.

The Dharma King, together with the disciples who went to the palace to preach that day, were expelled from the temple.

There are too many students from other places in the capital nowadays.

After hearing the news, they were all curious.

This is the book that has been put down, and the imperial examinations have been temporarily left behind.

Everyone called their friends and went to the temple in groups to watch the fun.

The master who gave lectures that day, led his disciples and was pointed at by everyone.

The gate of the temple behind him was unable to enter.

Someone shouted loudly: "Master, I heard that you discussed the Tao with Dingxi Hou that day. Do you lose to Taoism or Confucianism?"

After this person finished calling, many people began to whisper.

"I heard that Dingxi Hou's Taoist identity is still new, so I must have lost to Confucianism, right?"

"No, I heard a lot of what Dingxi Hou debated with the master that day. It seemed that it did not belong to Taoism or Confucianism."

"It's not Taoism or Confucianism. That master can't be defeated by a nameless sect, right?"

"But I heard that Dingxi Hou had already entered Taoism not long ago, so it seems that he still prefers Taoism!"

"The Marquis of Dingxi made great achievements at a young age and was awarded the title of Marquis, and his imperial examination results were even better."

"Can these beloved by Taoist gods?"

"Then we still have to go to the Taoist temple to worship and ask the Three Qingshou to bless the high school!"

Everyone was talking about it.

The monk took his disciples and carried his baggage, his face turned pale.

They didn't answer a word, kept their heads shut and just wanted to leave here.

Just leave the capital and find a remote place.

They may also be taken in.

Although they were ready, the discussions of the crowd were like needles, and they were rooted in their hearts.

The monk's face was still tense.

But the little monks behind him all wanted to bury their heads in the ground.

Several people walked out of the lively crowd and finally found a remote place to settle down.

A young monk cried and said: "Master, these donors are so sincere when they come to worship Buddha on weekdays, and they are also respectful to us."

"But the master just lost in this discussion, and these donors completely changed their faces."

"Even if you lose in the discussion of the Tao, your Buddhist cultivation is still the top in the Ming Dynasty."

"How could they be so openly laughing?"

The monk smiled bitterly.

What is the use of Buddhism that is so profound?

Now that he has been expelled from Buddhism, he is no longer the respected master of the past.

Seeing that several of his disciples were all bitter on their faces, he could only lower his eyebrows and chant "Amitabha".

“Master Zaba.”

A young man in an ordinary dress walked towards him and bowed respectfully to him.

"I admire the great name of the master for a long time."

Seeing that someone was so respectful to him, the monk was moved for a moment.

He replied with a bow and said, "Is this donor okay?"

This young man looks pretty good.

Although they are dressed in ordinary clothes, their temperament looks different from that of ordinary people.

He smiled and said, "Hello, Master, I am from Yuzhou, named Zhao Chenghe."

"I just arrived in Beijing recently and am preparing to take the exam."

"I heard that Master Zaba was profound in Buddhism, but unexpectedly, he was defeated by someone in the discussion of the Tao."

"If the master doesn't dislike it, my family has a familiar temple in Yuzhou. I wonder if the master is willing to go there with his disciples?"

"In this way, the master can continue to serve the Buddha and study Buddhism."

Any temples willing to take them in?

Moreover, Yuzhou is not far from the capital.

It was much better to wander to those southern barbarians than he expected!

Master Zaba's heart immediately moved.

"I dare to ask the donor, where is the location of the temple?"

"I would like to take my disciples there."

This is a young man named Zhao Chenghe, with a gentle smile, with a sense of success on his face.

After hearing about the discussion of Taoism, Master Zaba was driven out of the temple with his disciples, and he kept following these people.

He finally found an opportunity.

I never thought that I would hit it with just one blow.

With this Master Zaba's status, as long as he wins over him, it will naturally be much easier for them to do whatever they want.

Zhao Chenghe was about to invite a few people to go to the place where he was staying for details, but he saw several officials dressed in roaming.

He narrowed his eyes and identified it carefully.

Then, his face changed.

It's the Jinyiwei!

Master Zaba waited for a while, but he didn't see the young man continuing to speak.

He thought of asking questions rashly, and he seemed a little anxious.

I can only endure it.

But after enduring for a while, Zhao Chenghe said directly: "If Master Zaba is willing to go, please go to the place where he is. "

After he hurriedly said an address, he turned around and left.

The monk left behind with his disciples and a few of them, looking inexplicable.

Is this willing or not?

Just as I was thinking, there was a shout behind me.

“Master Zaba.”

The monk turned around and saw the Jinyiwei, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

What's the meaning?

Could it be that if he loses in the discussion, His Majesty will kill him?

The disciples next to the monk were also a little scared and looked at the Jinyiwei vigilantly.

The Jinyiwei was the leader of Lu Song, who had just come to Zhao Ce’s house to help announce the imperial edict.

Looking at the figure leaving not far away, he whispered a few words to others.

He quickly walked to the front of several people.

He turned a blind eye to the vigilant look of these monks and bowed to the people with a smile.

"Master Zaba, after hearing that the master lost to the Tao, he was expelled from the temple."

"I sent my official to come and take the master into the palace."
To be continued...