Chapter 438 Impossible
Wang Yan is different from ordinary civil servants. He has broad shoulders and tall body. His official robe is particularly upright when worn on him. His black eyes are like torches and his expression is calm. When he looks at others, his eyes are solemn and there is no slight turbulence. Therefore, when he looks at him, he will subconsciously be more solemn and cautious.
Behind him was the officials of the Ministry of Rites, Zuo Senglu, and then several guards carrying plaques.
After Wang Yan came over, the inside and outside of the hall was immediately quiet.
Xie Yizhi, the officials of Jiyisi and the envoys of Xixia also arrived. When the envoys of Xixia saw Wang Yan, they whispered to Xie Yizhi: "Is this Lord Wang the eldest son of the prime minister Wang Xiang? The official family of Daliang asked Lord Wang to send a plaque to show that they were particularly concerned about this matter."
Xie Yizhi spoke calmly without being humble and arrogant: "The official family just heard that those demon sects harmed the people, so they ordered the monk Lusi to reorganize Yunqi Temple."
The envoys of Xixia also exclaimed: "I heard that the officials of Daliang have always been kind to the government and love the people. Today we have seen it with our own eyes."
Xie Yizhi didn't think about coming to Yunqi Temple, but the temple was renamed, so he didn't need to come in person. However, these Western Xia envoys repeatedly proposed that they must look at the relics box, so he had to bring people to the envoy here.
Xie Yizhi said, "The envoy said before that relic box has been seen in Daming Mansion?"
The envoy of Xixia said, "It was not what I saw with my own eyes, but... the other people who accompanied me were lucky enough to see it when they went to Baode Temple in Daming Prefecture."
Xie Yizhi mentioned the relic box at this time, just to test the tone of the envoy of the Western Xia to see if this story is true or false. In his heart, there are probably people pretending to be a ghost.
Xie Yizhi was speechless, and it was the turn of the envoy of Xixia to ask: "Don't Xie Shumi believe me?"
"It's not like that," Xie Yizhi said, "it's just that I haven't seen it with my own eyes."
The envoy of Xixia clasped his hands together: "I respected Buddhism in Daxia. This time I came, my Daxia Wuzhang ordered us to retrieve the scriptures, and for this we also brought horses in exchange."
Xie Yizhi naturally knew the plans of the people of Xixia. They asked to return the Chinese version of the Buddhist scriptures to translate them into Xixia and spread them in Xixia. In addition to formally seeking scriptures, many spies and merchants went to the temple to secretly copy scriptures. The so-called envoys of Xixia must have gone to Baode Temple in this way.
Those people didn't know what they saw in Baode Temple, and they thought it was the Buddha's arrival. The nun in Yunqi Temple is the same. After all, they all have ghosts in their hearts.
The two things collided together, which may be verified by others, but Xie Yizhi felt that it was more proof that someone did it on purpose.
Who is that person?
Xie Yizhi looked at Wang Yan...
"Master, the time is here, let's change the plaque first!"
Wang Yan stepped forward to read the official decree: "The pure land of Buddhism is originally a blessing field for all the surnames. The first place of Yunqi Temple, Miaojing and others invaded the land of the people and colluded with demon sects... The Ministry of Justice and Dali Temple verify that there is no error, and immediately deprived the monks of the monks of the time. The original Yunqi Temple was removed from the old quota and granted Baode Zen Temple to the Baode Temple, and ordered Master Zhiyuan, the first place of Baode Temple in Daming Prefecture, to reopen the mountain gate. The new monks must strictly observe the precepts, and pray for the people in the morning bell and evening drums."
Master Zhiyuan stepped forward to receive the order, and the monk Lusi took the monks to perform Buddhist rituals.
The novice monk and the monk took over the plaque and hung directly above the temple gate under the leadership of Master Zhiyuan.
When Master Zhiyuan saw the words "Baoding Temple", his eyes couldn't help but feel hot. Last year, he thought that Baode Temple would be gone, but he did not expect that he would not only revive, but also move to the capital.
He turned to see the little apprentice in the crowd. Yan Sui had at least a dozen strings of Buddhist beads on his neck, and a pile of peace talismans hung on his wrist. He sniffed his nose against the plaque. He thought he was recalling the days when his clothes were not covered and he could not fill his stomach.
But after a moment, Yan Sui started talking to the people around him and handed the peace talisman hanging on his arm to show him, obviously trying to take the opportunity to sell all the things.
"In addition to the peace talisman," Yan Sui lifted up his clothes and hung it with things on it. "There are also Vajra Bells. When practicing at home, you can use Vajra Bells to meditate."
Master Zhiyuan took a deep breath before he could barely calm his mind...
He was suddenly glad that he had not shave his hair off his little apprentice, so that he could pretend that he didn't know this child. The plaque was changed, but the believers had no intention of leaving. They came this time to see the relics box.
Master Zhiyuan looked at Guo Xiong beside him and nodded to him: "Please send the relic box to you! I will worship it to the Buddhist temple."
Guo Xiong responded and left quickly.
Mrs. Zhou took Xie Wenjing forward a few steps, tried to get close to the Buddhist temple, and also looked at the relics box carefully. But no matter what, they can only stand on both sides, and the middle position can only be left to officials such as Xie Yizhi and Wang Yan and monks.
"Don't worry, what about the relic box? You need to see it carefully later. If it is brighter than the one dedicated to Daxiangguo Temple, you must admit defeat and give me the collection of "Zhou Li Shu" at home."
Xie Chengrang heard the voice familiar, turned around and saw a 15 or 16-year-old boy in the crowd. He was in a bookish spirit and was still young, but he had the fearless and arrogant temperament of a family.
That's Wang Zheng.
Wang Yan and Wang Zheng, who are rarely seen on weekdays, have actually come.
Not only that, Wang Zheng seemed to bet with others.
A relic box becomes particularly important once it is passed on by these people.
Xie Chengrang was thinking when a noise rang out again.
"Here you come."
"Here you come."
Xie Chengrang looked up and saw a woman coming in a tray with her hands. Compared to that woman, he cared more about the relics box, so he rushed to see the items on the tray.
The brown, yellow and green glaze was particularly gorgeous in the sun, but he had not seen clearly whether there was a statue of Buddha's porcelain on the lotus seat of the relic box. His feet hurt, and the person in front of him firmly hit him.
Standing in front of him was Xie Chengxin.
Xie Chengrang held the person and was about to ask, but he saw Xie Chengxin's hastily face. Xie Chengxin didn't know what was wrong, his eyes were full of horror, and his forehead was covered with sweat for a moment. He stretched out his hand and pointed forward, his lips squirmed but could only make a little sound.
"She...she..."
The woman is getting closer and closer to him...
Xie Chengxin stood still and couldn't move at all.
He wanted to look away, but he couldn't help staring at her.
The woman in a goose yellow dress walked forward slowly with light and a ray of sunshine fell on her, revealing her face clearly in front of others.
The eyebrows are as dark as a distant mountain, and the eyes are like pearls. They are originally simple makeup, but they are difficult to suppress the innate color. In the public eye, not only does it mean to shrink, but it reveals a kind of grace and dignity.
Her gaze seemed to pass through him, and Xie Cheng immediately felt like he was tightly tied by a rope, and he could hardly breathe.
How is that possible?
How could it be her, why is she still alive?
Xie Chengxin looked at his father in panic, and then he saw a look of as surprised as him in his father's eyes.