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Chai Lingwu yelled, and at the same time, firmly clasped Zhang Yi's shoulders.

Zhang Wei didn't understand what was going on.

Looking at Han Shanzi in the distance, Zhang Wei's pupils suddenly shrank!

He found that Han Shanzi was also looking at him.

Those originally clear eyes suddenly became murderous!

Zhang Wei is not an ordinary person. In terms of skills, even if he is not as good as Xu Chu and Wang Shouren, he is not much worse than Taiji's Shen Wei and others.

At this moment, he was intimidated by Han Shanzi's gaze, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead!

"what do you mean?"

Chai Lingwu was behind Zhang Wei and said, "Has the old monk checked?"

Zhang Wei swallowed his saliva, and said, "Not only did I see it, but I also walked over it!"

Chai Lingwu smiled and said, "Don't worry, he dare not come over."

Just as Chai Lingwu expected, Han Shanzi took a few steps towards them, suddenly paused, sighed, and clasped his hands together, as if chanting a Buddha's name.

Immediately afterwards, he led the people again and walked towards the tent where Xuanzang was.

After several monks walked into the tent, Zhang Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

"My mother, that old monk must be a great master. Just now, I felt like I was being targeted by a pillar."

He was panting heavily, and fear rose in his heart.

Chai Lingwu smiled and said: "This old monk's identity, telling you out will scare you to death!"

"Who is he?"

Zhang Wei was extremely curious.

There is no magical power in this world. It is a natural law for people to grow old and weak, and their blood and qi to decay.

In all his travels, he has only seen two exceptions.

One is Sun Simiao, and the other is Zhang Sanfeng.

These two people cannot be judged by common sense.

If there really is a method of immortality and strength, then the most powerful people in the world should be the emperors of all dynasties.

Chai Lingwu's expression could not be said to be joking or mocking.

"Han Shanzi's real name is Yang Wen, and his father is the elder brother of the former Sui Emperor Wen's mother, Tengmu King Yang Zan!"

Hearing this, Zhang Wei gasped!

What a big melon!

Han Shanzi is actually the real evil of the previous dynasty!

"If His Majesty knows, wouldn't it be?"

Chai Lingwu sneered and said: "I know it all, do you think your majesty doesn't know? It's nothing more than an old monk, and your majesty doesn't pay attention to it. If someone with the surname Yang comes here, he will be so worried that he can't sleep. , what kind of world are we sitting on?"

Chapter 1418 Everyone in this tent is dead, Zhang Sanfeng will definitely live for decades

Chai Lingwu was concerned about Han Shanzi's matter, and ordered his followers to keep an eye on these old monks, and then hurried to Liu Bai's tent.

Liu Bai is very busy today.

Counting the days, the manpower in Chang'an City is about to arrive in the south of the Yangtze River.

What is it like living in a tent all the time?

The craftsmen at home could not come, and many projects on the island could not be carried out.

These days, the group of people summoned from the city of Suzhou has leveled the island.

The foundation of part of the main building is almost finished.

Everything is in place, it only owes to the craftsmen at home!

Liu Bai had already written the letter and planned to urge Lao Meng.

I will go to the construction site to take a look in a while.

There has been a lot of trouble on the island these days.

Especially the one named Shuisheng, who has had several disputes with others because of his good relationship with Mr. Lei.

It was his bad luck that he provoked Zhang Wei's gang of soldiers.

It was thrown into the sea at night and almost fed the fish.

After being rescued, there was already more air out and less air in.

Liu Bai went to the construction site just to solve this matter.

In fact, it is impossible to say who is right and who is wrong, mainly because the values ​​​​of northerners and southerners are different.

It's also digging a hole. People from the north like to rotate continuously during the day and night. After finishing the work at one time, they can rest for a few days.

The southerners finish digging during the day and rest well at night. After finishing this round, they can continue to do the second round with the remaining energy.

"Little Six!"

"Little Six!"

Liu Bai shouted several times, but no one answered.

Only then did he remember that he sent Mo Xiaoliu to Suzhou City a few days ago to help Dou Xiaoci.

"It's better to call Xu Chu back earlier."

Liu Bai shook his head helplessly, got up and planned to deliver the letter.

It's really inconvenient not to have a suitable person around.

It had been more than half a year, and he was still not used to the days without Xu Chu by his side.

As soon as he stood up, Chai Lingwu lifted a corner of the curtain of the tent and peeked inside.

"Exactly, send the letter out!"

Liu Bai threw the sealed letter to Chai Lingwu like a hidden weapon.

Chai Lingwu caught it with two fingers, and stuffed it into his bosom with ease.

Except for Xu Chu, he was the only one who stayed by Liu Bai's side for a long time.

It's a pity that he is Lord Hou now, so he can't always do errands.

"Brother Liu, I just saw Han Shanzi land on the island."

Liu Bai was taken aback.

"You mean the monk with the blood of the former royal family?"

Hanshan Temple is a landmark building in the city of Suzhou in later generations, and its reputation is much better than all kinds of messy gardens.

Although it is the early establishment period, it will not be long before it will be famous all over the world and become one of the ancestral courts of Buddhism.

Everything is attributed to the song "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge".

Few people know that Han Shanzi himself is a great poet.

Some people hailed Han Shanzi, Wang Fanzhi, and Liu Bai's old acquaintance Wang Ji, these three contemporaries, as the pioneers of vernacular poetry.

Liu Bai's understanding of Han Shanzi is limited to his bloodline.

Strictly speaking, it is not an exaggeration to say that Han Shanzi is a collateral royal family of the Tang Dynasty.

After all, Yang Guang and Li Yuan were already related.

In terms of relationship, Li Ke and Li Yin are closer to him.

When we meet each other, we should always call him uncle and grandpa.

"I watched them enter Xuanzang's tent. I guess it won't be long before they come over."

Liu Bai rubbed his chin in thought.

He allowed Yuan Shoucheng and Xuanzang to follow because he needed to borrow the power of Buddhism and Taoism.

Firstly, the beliefs in Jiangnan are complicated.

The Aojiao in Muzhou is an example.

Second, in the name of religious belief, the implementation of new policies and new policies will have much less resistance.

Ordinary people's trust in the government is actually far inferior to religion.

In contrast, Buddhism and Taoism are also moving their own little thoughts.

In their eyes, Jiangnan is also a big piece of fat!

If it is within the rules, Liu Bai fully allows, even advocates, that the two of them preach in Jiangnan.

On a larger scale, the common people can have a suitable spiritual sustenance.

This is beneficial to everyone.

In private, people with religious beliefs are better off fooling around

To put it bluntly, if Buddhism and Taoism compete within the rules, Liu Bai will try his best to give them sufficient help.

But it's a lie to say don't worry

In many cases, Yuan Shoucheng and Xuanzang, the two religious leaders, couldn't help themselves.

In their system, there is no strict hierarchy.

For a person who does not believe in pious beliefs, Yuan Shoucheng, the real protector of the country, and Xuanzang, the Buddha of the Tang Dynasty, are not much different from decorations.

Especially someone with a sensitive identity like Han Shanzi.

Contacting Xuanzang is definitely not a good thing!

Seeing Liu Bai's expression of hesitation, Chai Lingwu said with some hesitation: "Do you want to drive them away?"

Liu Bai shook his head.

He still had a lot of trust in Xuanzang.

If Han Shanzi and the others came here just to discuss missionary matters with Xuanzang and drive them away, it would actually hurt the friendship between friends.

But whether it is sunny or rainy, we will see the real chapter soon.

Instead of waiting for them to come to the door, it is better to invite them directly.

Under Liu Bai's order, Chai Lingwu went to invite him.

Not long after, Xuanzang brought several old monks to Liu Bai's tent.

As soon as he sat down, before he had time to say a few words of courtesy, Yuan Shoucheng walked in carelessly.

Sitting down next to Xuanzang, he laughed and said: "The old man has nothing to do, and when he sees a guest coming, he comes over to bother him for a while!"

Liu Bai couldn't help rolling his eyes when he saw Xuanzang, who had always been quiet in the ancient well.

"I don't know the identity of the donor"

Seeing that Yuan Shoucheng was not younger than his age, Han Shanzi got up and saluted.

Yuan Shoucheng laughed, and said: "They are all monks, and the poor are not some benefactors."

He slapped Daoji with one hand to show his identity.

Han Shanzi narrowed his eyes and recovered instantly.

"It turns out that the Daoist Protector of the Nation came in person!"

Yuan Shoucheng said with a smile: "The true guardian of the country on the island is not just a poor man."

As he spoke, he pointed outside.

Everyone looked in the direction of his fingers.

There was no movement for a long time.