Lanke Chess Edge

Usually Yin Zhong doesn't really like reading much, but he has a father and brother who are too good, and he is not stupid, so reading has always been good.

But Yin Zhong has always been under pressure, and studying hard is more to respond to the expectations of his family and to prevent outsiders from looking at Bian Yin's family.

But now, as soon as he saw this yellow-faced book, Yin Zhong immediately fell in love with it. Maybe the key was because the two words on the book were so beautiful.

He grabbed the book on the table and flipped through a few pages at random, and found that it was full of words, but upon closer inspection, it was not all words. Many words formed what seemed to be an array of pictures, in which there were various hidden characters. line trajectory.

This book is naturally mysterious. Don't look at Yin Zhong's interest in reading it now. That's because he himself has something extraordinary, and the book is also deliberately made for Yin Zhong by Ji Yuan.

If an ordinary person gets this book, they will feel dizzy after reading it for a while. If they hold on, they may faint.

Yin Zhong turned two pages in love, only to think that some of the words were like a pattern, and there were regular combinations of front, back, left, and right. There was even a sense of imagery in his mind, which was fun and magical.

"Mr. Ji, I don't know how many people want to ask for my father's calligraphy, but I didn't expect your calligraphy to be so good, that you are much better than them, oh yes, I have read your book at the beginning, I am confused, I have long ago Know that your self is better than them!"

Ji Yuan looked at him.

"You kid, didn't you say that to please me?"

"No, no! I said it all from the bottom of my heart!"

Yin Zhong raised his head and showed a sincere smile, but at the same time he did not forget his original intention.

"Mr. Ji, you haven't finished the horror ghost story you told last time, so tell me about it!"

"Yo? Aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid! I am a manly man, and I will be a general in the future!"

Seeing that he was serious, Ji Yuan nodded clearly, as if he suddenly thought of something, and asked a question in doubt.

"I heard that some people didn't dare to sleep alone last night, so they went to the brother's room?"

"Uh……"

Yin Zhong's expression froze, and he was so embarrassed that he scratched his head and drank water, but Ji Yuan was just making fun of him, so he should say it.

"Hu'er, you have to remember, whether it is a corpse or a ghost, or even a demon or a demon, you can be afraid, but don't lose your courage at any time."

"Can mortals fight against demons and monsters?"

Although Yin Zhong is young, his education and vision are far beyond comparison. He is much stronger than Yin Qing back then. Sometimes he speaks like a little adult.

Hearing this question, Ji Yuan said with a serious expression.

"Not all mortals can fight against demons, monsters, and monsters, but mortals also have the possibility to fight against monsters. The monsters you think are the more powerful among the monsters. There are countless ghosts and ghosts in the world, and some are weak. Maybe you will die if you pinch them. Hu Yun, this fox demon, was almost killed by a big yellow dog before."

"Huh? It? Almost killed by a dog?"

Yin Zhong listened and listened, and when he heard this, his train of thought became crooked.

"Haha, yes, it's in Ning'an County, so it's still very afraid of dogs now. By the way, you'd better pretend you don't know about it in front of him."

Ji Yuan said this in a low voice, and Yin Zhong also lowered his voice subconsciously.

"got it!"

"Well, in addition, you should not underestimate the thousands of human races. There are so many people who are born with envy and envy, not to mention those with high martial arts skills can also deal with some ghosts, and some special people are not even afraid of becoming a climate evil. On the contrary, it will make all the evil demons and heretics go around him.”

Yin Zhong was stunned again.

"Sir, are you talking about an immortal? Are you still a mortal..."

"You said that, such characters are indeed not ordinary mortals. After all, they have already achieved extraordinary achievements, and the ghosts and gods will also give him face."

Yin Zhong was very curious.

"Have you ever seen such a person, Mr. Ji? Who is it?"

Ji Yuan's expression was playful and funny.

"Not only have I seen it, but you have seen it too."

"I've seen it too?"

Yin Zhong was stunned again.

"Yes, the most representative example is your father, Lord Yin Zhaoxian, Yin Zhaoxian, the minister of the imperial court. , as long as Emperor Dazhen himself is not stupid, your father is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Dazhen Dynasty!"

Yin Zhong stared at Ji Yuan dumbfoundedly, seeing his serious face and the moonlight in the well deep in his eyes, he murmured in his mouth while believing it.

"My father is so powerful... By the way, Mr. Ji, what is Dinghaishenzhen? It sounds more powerful!"

If an immortal cultivator or the likes of ghosts and gods asked Ji Fate about this question, he might have made a laugh or put it off, but since it was Yin Zhong asking, Ji Fate would not matter, as long as the story was told.

"The so-called sea-fixing needle is an incredible treasure of the fairy family. It stands in the sea to hold the tsunami and waves, and its weight is exaggerated..."

Obviously, the story of Dinghaishenzhen was more attractive to Yin Zhong than the previous ghosts, and he was fascinated by it before he knew it.

That night, Yin Zhong, who was ready to go to his brother's room for a squeeze yesterday, changed his mind and went back to his room to watch the newly acquired "Character Array" with an oil lamp all night long.

He thinks this book is powerful because it is even more interesting to read than those monsters. The combination of various diagrams can even feel the delicate state between the two sides. Some are aggressive like fire, and some are motionless. Such as mountains, some are wise and thorough, some are multi-line and strange, the direction of the words and the meaning of the words are consistent, and some subtle distances and combined shapes can even produce this feeling.

……

In the north of Dazhen with thousands of miles of technology, the Daliang Temple in Tingliang State and Qiu Mansion is located, because the New Year is even more lively than before.

Due to the existence of Daliang Temple, the people of Tongqiu Prefecture have gradually formed a local folk custom, that is, during the New Year and some important festivals, they have to go to Daliang Temple to worship incense and pray for blessings. It is also better to invite the eminent monks of Daliang Temple.

Daliang Temple is bustling with people inside and outside, and the monks of Daliang Temple have also assigned staff to maintain order and lead the way for lost pilgrims. If you want to buy something to eat, you can buy it anytime.

On this day, Tie Feng, who had already returned to the capital of Tingliang Kingdom, came to Daliang Temple again, mainly because his mother was going to come to Daliang Temple to offer incense on the occasion of the New Year, so he also accompanied him.

Last night, some powerful officials and officials came to the house. Naturally, when they came, they were the servants of the carriage. Although Tie Feng didn't like riding in a carriage, he couldn't let an old mother walk, so it was rare to come to Daliang Temple together by car.

"Appreciate~~~"

"Old Madam, Second Master, the Daliang Temple is here."

Without the driver's reminder, the liveliness outside and the flow of people outside the carriage window have already explained this, Tie Feng hurriedly got out of the car and helped his mother down.

"Mother, be careful, slow down! Get your footstools ready!"

The old woman in the carriage walked down a little bit with the help of the maid, looking at Tie Feng and said angrily.

"Because of my mother, I'm not too old to walk. It's enough to have Huanhuan to support me. Do you want me?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Tie Feng smiled helplessly, but still stretched out his hand. His mother also naturally handed it over and got off with the help of her son. Many pilgrims on the side looked at him curiously, guessing which big family it was.

"I don't know what kind of wind is blowing in Kyoto recently. Some of the princes and nobles, officials and eunuchs, were not very interested in Daliang Temple before. This year, they all went to Daliang Temple to join in the fun, and you are here too."

"Why, I can't come? I am also a person who worships Buddha and God!"

Tie Feng quickly apologized.

"Yes, yes, mother, you worship Buddha the most. I have already said hello to Daliang Temple. Except for the Hall of King Foyin Ming, we must worship. After that, we will go to a monk's hall in the inner courtyard."

Tie Feng said, waving away the servants around him, and personally took his mother and her personal maid to the main entrance of Daliang Temple. There was already a novice waiting there. This is to offer incense. Everyone is a pilgrim. In a place like Daliang Temple, it is impossible to really let the servants clear the way to exclude others.

But at this time, a thick voice suddenly came.

"Listen to what you mean, the princes and nobles of the capital of Tingliang Kingdom did not come to Daliang Temple very often during the Chinese New Year before?"

Tie Feng frowned and looked around, and saw an elderly man wearing a round-neck tunic and a straight blouse. Seeing Tie Feng, he also slightly cupped his hands towards him.

Seeing that he was meticulous from top to bottom, aged but not old, his eyes were calm but full of air, Tie Feng almost immediately judged that the other party was a person, and bowed his hands in return.

"Yes, in fact, whether in Kyoto or in Tongqiu Mansion, the news of the boundless Dharma of Daliang Temple's monks is relatively prosperous. Even today, His Majesty intends to set up Daliang Temple to pay homage to the Buddha. I wonder who your Excellency is?"

The old man smiled.

"The old man's surname is Ying, I heard interesting things from friends, come to Daliang Temple to see."

Saying that, the old dragon took a step ahead and strode up the steps to enter the Daliang Temple.

This person's bearing and style were so special that Tie Feng kept watching the other person's back for a while before taking his mother into the monastery.

In the past, there were enough pilgrims, and today there are several times more. Even with the help of the monks from Daliang Temple~www.NovelMTL.com~ Mrs. Tiejia took a while to enter the square outside the Palace of King Foyin Ming.

There are fewer people here, and there are many more monks to maintain order, so it's not too crowded.

Tie Feng didn't bring his mother with him when he came by himself, and he was in a place with less power like Daliang Temple.

"Mother, King Foyin Ming must worship, this is what the eldest princess said!"

"Your mother, I'm not here to play, of course I will worship! Huanhuan, let's go in!"

"Yes!"

The maid helped the old lady to climb the steps of the Palace of King Foyin Ming, and several monks also came to take care of it, saying that the powerful and powerful are like the common people, but the powerful are still powerful after all.

Tie Feng breathed a sigh of relief, took out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and was about to go in, when he suddenly saw the old gentleman standing in front of the steps outside the Palace of King Foyin Ming, with pilgrims like shuttles but no one rubbing against him. When he reached his corner, the man didn't move at all, looking at the golden body of the Great Buddha indifferently.

A person with a special bearing like Tie Feng was a little curious, so he subconsciously took a few steps closer and said to the old man.

"The old gentleman has also come to the Palace of King Foyin Ming? It's not crowded inside, let's go in and worship together?"

The old man turned to look at Tie Feng with a smile on his face.

"Worship him? Haha, forget it!"

After saying this, the old man turned around directly, walked down the steps of the main hall, and strode away toward the west side.

Tie Feng stood there with a frown, watching the old man leave and thinking about something in his mind. It seemed that someone had said the same thing to him in a similar place.