June 19th is the day of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. Although Chen Danxia also prays to God and worships Buddha, he is not a devout Buddhist and does not strictly abide by any rules and regulations on this day. Pangpang and Zhuangzhuang have already gone to the outer courtyard for classes, and Qing'er also followed the nanny to learn the rules. Chen Danxia led three little guys to catch insects gnawing in the small vegetable garden, and Xu Lang came back.

Chen Danxia was stunned and asked, "What happened?"

"You go and change your clothes, Master Fazong wants to see you." Xu Lang said in a deep voice.

Although Chen Danxia didn't understand why Master Fazong wanted to see her, she still asked the wet nurse to take the three little guys down. She went back to the room and changed into clean clothes, and followed Xu Lang out of the city to Xiangguo Temple. At the gate of the city, she met the carriage of King Yan.

Master Fazong not only sent a message to Xu Lang, but wanted to see Chen Danxia, ​​but also sent a message to King Yan, who wanted to see King Yan. Master Fazong was a Taoist monk who had preached to the late emperor and the present, and was quite favored. Naturally, no one would refuse his summons. Xu Lang went to the carriage of King Yan, talked to King Yan for a few words, and then returned to his own carriage.

When he arrived at Xiangguo Temple, the little novice monk next to Master Fazong had been waiting for a long time and led everyone into the place where Master Fazong was sitting. Standing outside the courtyard, the little novice monk clasped his hands and said, "Your Highness, King Yan, please come in alone."

King Yan clasped his hands together and returned the greeting. He walked in with a serious expression. He walked to the wooden house, pushed open the door and walked in. Everyone else was waiting outside. A quarter of an hour later, King Yan walked out of the inside, with a relaxed expression and a slight smile on his lips.

"Female donor, please come in." The little shaman said to Chen Danxia.

Chen Danxia walked into the wooden house. The decorations in the wooden house were very simple, with tables, chairs and cabinets, wrinkled faces and white eyebrows and beards sitting on a cushion in the house, and there was a cushion three steps away from him.

"Master." Chen Danxia clasped his hands together.

Master Fazong opened his half-closed eyes and said, "Amitabha, donors don't need to be too polite, please sit down and talk."

Chen Danxia walked over and sat cross-legged on the futon opposite him.

"Amitabha, I asked the donor to come over. Is the donor very surprised?" Master Fazong asked with a smile.

"It's very unexpected." Chen Danxia admitted frankly that although she has not visited Xiangguo Temple for more than ten years, she has not visited Xiangguo Temple for many times, but she has only met Master Fazong once.

"If I tell the donor, will the donor be surprised if I see that the donor is the soul of another world?" asked Master Fazong.

Chen Danxia's expression trembled. How did this old monk see it?

"Don't be nervous. I have no malice. All conditioned laws are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning. You should make such observations. Can the donor understand?" asked Master Fazang.

Chen Danxia shook her head honestly, "I don't understand." She did not study Buddhism, and the most familiar word for Buddha was Amitabha.

Master Fazong did not explain the meaning of the Buddha's verse to her, and smiled and said, "Donor Xu knew that donor Xu should have been the fate of his relatives who had no fate and had a lonely life."

"Master means I shouldn't have appeared and changed his destiny?" Chen Danxia asked sharply.

"Amitabha, I am merciful. I have no such cruel thoughts. I just want to tell the donor that you are the one who is determined by Donor Xu." Master Fazong said Zhengyan.

"Master, please tell me the serious business. I'm afraid I'll be delayed for too long, so he will be worried." Chen Danxia didn't believe that Master Fazang would call her over for such a small matter.

Master Fazong smiled and said, "I am about to come. Some things outside my body should be left to those who are destined to be given. Female donor, please open the drawer on the right of the cabinet, where there are some books collected by me. I believe that the female donor can understand some things from it. I also have a request, hoping that the female donor can agree to me."

"What is the master's request? Please tell me clearly. If I can do it, I will do my best." Chen Danxia did not agree rashly. Even if he, the old monk, could not do it, even more so.

"Assist Your Highness Yan ascends the throne of great treasure." Master Fazong said seriously.

Chen Danxia was stunned for a moment and said, "The master looks down on me so much. I am just an ordinary woman."

"The female donor is too humble. You are a soul from another world that is rare in a century. With this, the female donor is not an ordinary woman. And I believe that the female donor can see the difference between His Highness Yan." Master Fazong stared at Chen Danxia with a torch.

Chen Danxia licked his lips and said, "He is a reborn person."

Master Fazong laughed, "He should have ascended the throne and became emperor, but he was harmed by a traitor. His soul returned to the underworld, and his resentment was soaring. God mercied him and gave him an opportunity to reborn. Do you understand the female donor?"

"I roughly understand." Chen Danxia guessed that her time travel and Tao's rebirth were all related to this opportunity.

"He took the initiative and recruited the four pillars of the emperor under his command, but this was not enough to get him to that position, because there was another hidden danger. Can the female donor know what it was?" asked Master Fazong.

Chen Danxia's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked uncertainly: "Is it the Zhang family treasure?"

Master Fazong nodded: "There was once a rumor that he would win the treasure of Zhang and win the world."

"No one knows where the Zhang family treasure is, let alone when they open it and get it." Chen Danxia still can't solve the mystery of the twenty-eight stars, let alone where the treasure is buried. Before Xu Lang killed Gao Yan, he learned from him that what she was solving was not the mechanism of the treasure, but the mechanism of the place where the treasure is located. In other words, no one knows where the treasure is buried.

"The destiny of heaven who found it and opened it has appeared, and it is about to see the light of heaven again." Master Fazun said with a heavy breath.

"The Destiny of Heaven?" Chen Danxia was stunned for a moment and pointed at himself, "Master, you won't tell me that I am the Destiny of Heaven, right?"

"Do you know what the surname of your late grandmother's mother is?" asked Master Fazong.

Chen Danxia really didn't know Tao's mother's maiden name. She frowned and asked speculated: "My grandmother, she won't have the surname Zhang, right?"

Master Fazong laughed, "The female donor has the bloodline of the Zhang clan in her body, and she also has the soul of another world. She is the destiny of heaven who is looking for treasures to open up the treasures."

"Master, don't worry. After I get the treasure, I will not hand it over to His Highness the King of Yan, but will I take it as my own, ascend the throne and become the queen?" Chen Danxia asked with a raised eyebrows.

"Amitabha, the female donor is pure and honest. I believe that the female donor will never do such a thing that can cause trouble to the creatures." Master Fazong said confidently.

"Master, although it is difficult to find treasures, it is something that can be done. But I am worried that the master will be more capable than the master, or that I am afraid that the cunning rabbit will die and the lackeys will be cooked. So it is better to be the emperor." Chen Danxia said with a serious expression.

"Amitabha, there is no need to worry about this, and there is no need to be afraid of this. The reason why I met His Highness, King Yan before you was to tell him that you were born in the same age and the same day as him, who was a person who lived and died together. If you die, he would also die." Master Fazong smiled inexplicably.

Chen Danxia was stunned and said, "Master, monks do not make lies."

"Extraordinary times, do extraordinary things." Master Fazang said seriously.

Chen Danxia's mouth twitched, okay, he made sense no matter how he said it. And this lie will never be exposed, because the King of Yan dared not take this risk.

"Female donor, what else do you have to ask me about unknown things?" asked Master Fazong.

"No more." Chen Danxia stood up and folded his hands together, "Master, I promise you that if I can find the treasure, I will assist King Yan in getting the world. Nothing is wrong, I will go out first."

"Amitabha." Master Fazang chanted the Buddha's name and closed his eyes.

Chen Danxia went to the cabinet and opened the drawer. There was only a square ebony box there. Chen Danxia took out the wooden box and walked out of the wooden house with her hands. Xu Lang, who was waiting at the gate of the yard, stepped forward and met, "Jiuer, how about it?"

"The master gave me some things." Chen Danxia smiled.

"What is it?" Xu Lang frowned. Could that old monk wouldn't send Buddhist scriptures to Jiuer?

"I don't know, I haven't opened it yet." Chen Danxia probably guessed what the box was in, but seeing it was true, and she didn't want King Yan to have any doubts. She opened the box cover in public. As she expected, there were three manuscripts of Zhang's manuscripts and two copper keys with simple patterns.

The person Master Fazong saw him and said what he should say. The little novice monk sent everyone out of Xiangguo Temple. When he went down the mountain, King Yan did not ask Chen Danxia what the master said to her. On the way back to the city, Chen Danxia handed the two keys to Xu Lang. "Although the master didn't say it clearly, I think these two keys should be opened to the treasure of Zhang's family. Please keep them."

"Why did I ask me to keep it? What did the old monk ask you to do? Is it dangerous?" Xu Lang asked nervously. If the Master of the Dharma Sect dared to let Chen Danxia take risks, he would go back and beat people up immediately.

"The master asked me to find a way to find the treasure of Zhang, open it, and then hand over the things inside to the King of Yan. I don't know if it is dangerous, but if I go to find the treasure, you must go with me, so it's best to put the key there to keep it. I'm afraid I'll lose it accidentally." Chen Danxia explained.

Xu Lang stared into her eyes, made sure, then took the key and put it in his arms.

In the middle of the night, Master Fazong passed away, and his life was 93 years old, and the monk La 80 years old. Xiangguo Temple will hold a grand memorial service for him on June 21st.

Chen Danxia did not attend the Dharma Assembly, and read the three manuscripts at home. The contents of the three manuscripts were different. One was a short philosophical story, one was a thorough interpretation of Buddhism, and the other was a Zen theory. Chen Danxia simply read each of them and decided to go from easy to difficult, and read the philosophical story first.

Although it was just a few short stories, there were many great wisdoms in it. Chen Danxia was fascinated by it. When Xu Lang came in, she didn't notice it. It was not until she felt thirsty and reached out to hold the cup that he found that the tea was drunk. "Are you back? Why don't you call me when you come in?"

"What are you watching? You're so fascinated?" Xu Lang brought up a pot of tea and handed her the cup.

Chen Danxia took the cup, took a few sips, and said, "Look, the little story here is quite interesting. I plan to tell those three naughty boys."

Xu Lang took the book with one hand and habitually hugged Chen Danxia into his arms with the other hand, and recited: "A small country paid tribute to the big country three identical gold men, magnificent, and the emperor was very happy. But this small country was not kind, and he also asked a question: Which of these three golden men is the most valuable? The emperor thought of many ways and invited jewelers to check, weigh, and look at the workmanship. They were all exactly the same. I couldn't tell it. What should I do? The messenger was still waiting to go back to report. The great country, Don't you even understand this little thing? Finally, the wisest old man in the country said that he had a way. The emperor invited the envoy to the hall. The old man held three straws in his chest and inserted them into the ears of the first golden man. The straw came out from the other ear. The straw fell out of his mouth, while the third golden man, after the straw fell into his stomach, and there was no sound. The old man said: The third golden man is the most valuable! The envoy was speechless and the answer was correct."

Chen Danxia covered the book with his hands, "Don't read the answer, what do you mean by saying this story?"

Xu Lang smiled slightly, pointed to his ears, "Listen more." He pointed to his mouth, "Speak less." He raised his eyebrows, "Is my answer correct?"

"The answer is correct, add ten." Chen Danxia said with a smile.

Xu Lang stretched out his hand and "reward."

Chen Danxia slapped his palm and said angrily: "Why are you like a steamed bun? You need rewards for everything."

"The reward he wants is different from the reward I want." Xu Lang leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek.

"Why did you come back so early today?" Chen Danxia passed through the open window and it was still early.

Xu Lang was silent for a moment and said, "I want to go to Yunnan."

Chen Danxia frowned, "Nan Myanmar is restless again?"

"Local officials said it was You Kou, but the King of Yan suspected that it was a soldier in the Southern Myanmar, and persuaded the emperor and the Minister of War to lead the troops to suppress the bandits and investigate it by the way." Xu Lang paused, "I am afraid that it will take half a year to come back. What do you have to explain?"

"You can come back safely." Chen Danxia said solemnly. The general cannot stay idle in Jindu for a long time. He will use his troops for a thousand days. Although he is worried, Chen Danxia cannot stop him. "When will he come out?"

"Three days later." Xu Lang said calmly.

"I'll go and pack your luggage for you." Chen Danxia wanted to get up from his arms.

Xu Lang hugged her and said, "Thank you for your hard work at home."

"The children are all very sensible. I don't work hard, don't worry about the family." Chen Danxia chuckled.

Although Xu Lang had not been out for several years, when he went back to Yunnan to fight, Chen Danxia packed his luggage for him. This time he packed it up, he was calm and well organized. He had five sets of medium clothes, three sets of jackets, and two cloaks. Because it was summer, anti-heat supplies and herbs were indispensable. When going to suppress bandits, he must use swords and guns. Trauma medicine is also necessary. There are many snakes, insects, rats and ants in Yunnan, and the deworming medicine must be brought with him. The whole silver note and the scattered silver were separated. After packing up three bags of things, they all handed them to Changsu Duan.

Three days later, Xu Lang took the four Chang brothers, along with Du An, the soldiers from the 10,000 Shenji Camp and 300 personal guards to Yunnan.

This book is from Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!

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