"Gu Jushi is polite, the old man has come all the way, thanks to the help of the nobles, otherwise he wouldn't be able to reach Daijun now."

The old monk smiled indifferently and folded his hands.

"It turns out that this is the Great Master of Zhu!"

When Zhang Jingsheng, Wang Kuai and others saw it, they also stepped forward one after another to salute the old monk.

However, Luo Yang was a little puzzled, and when he saw the almost excessive politeness of Zhang Jingsheng and Wang Kuai and others, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, so he whispered: "What is the origin of this old monk, what kind of Brother Zhang and Brother Wang, are they actually doing this?" ”

He knew that this time many families went and returned, not only by themselves, but also with a lot of people, but they didn't pay much attention to it, because for those Buddhist monks and the like who came with him, Luo Yang neither believed much, nor did he have any awe, I heard that Gu En and others brought monks over, and they also teased Zhang Jingsheng and Wang Kuai, the latter two also didn't seem to take it to heart, but now when I saw this Zhu Fawei, it was this attitude, and Luo Yang couldn't help but wonder.

Lu Jian listened beside him, but explained: "Brother Zhang and Brother Wang, the reason why they are in such a posture is not because of the Buddhist family, but because of respect for Zhu Fawei, a monk, or rather, respect for his teacher. ”

Luo Yang suddenly became interested and asked, "Who is the teacher of this great master of Zhu?" ”

"Do you know about Zhu Fahu?" Lu Jian asked rhetorically, and then stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"It's a familiar name." Luo Yang muttered in his heart, seeing that everyone was going up, he couldn't stand here, so he had to draw a scoop according to the gourd.

After some courtesy, Zhang Jingsheng, Wang Kuai, together with Na Gu En, chatted with the old monk again, as if several people had met in the past.

Luo Yang was bored when he heard it, just thinking about the name of the Dharma Protector and what the origin was.

At this time, there was a faint voice next to him, and he whispered: "That Zhu Dharma Protector Master is a famous Dunhuang Bodhisattva, I heard that it is the power of Buddhism, and its Buddha bone relics are still enshrined in Luoyang City." ”

"Huh?" Luo Yang was stunned when he heard this, and followed the voice to look over, but what caught his eye was a slightly thin figure, the man was dressed plainly, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and a piece of paper was spread out in front of him, on which the sentences on the lantern were copied in small characters.

This person is the young man who overheard the conversation of a few people just now.

This person has always paid attention to the movements of Luo Yang and the others, and even took advantage of the convenience of the location to hear one or two sentences from Luo Yang, so he speculated on his own, and got his doubts and said it at this time.

"What? Do you know this man? Luo Yang narrowed his eyes and asked very dryly.

"I know a little bit about it," the young man put down his pen at this time, stood up, arched his hand, and bowed to the old monk under the surprised gaze of Zhang Jingsheng and others, and then said: "The teacher's teacher is a person of great virtue, born in the Western Regions, proficient in the language of a hundred countries, and is even more proficient in the six classics and hundreds of schools. ”

"This little layman, but he knows very well about the old teacher." The old monk smiled slightly.

Others were a little surprised, looking at the young man's gaze with curiosity and scrutiny.

This is also normal, no matter how you look at it, this person should not be of high origin, not to mention his simple clothes, carefully probe, and you can see a few patches, such a person, of course, will not be from a high-ranking family, that can obtain news The channels are limited, and the horizon will not be broadened, otherwise it will not appear here, and like everyone else, lying on the ground and copying the lantern sentence.

"I know a lot, I don't think it's an ordinary person, do you have any background?" Luo Yang didn't care a lot, so he asked directly.

The man hesitated for a moment before he said: "His name is Gaohe, and he is of Chinese Miao descent, but he lives in Goguryeo, and recently traveled east for some reason, and happened to hear the call of Chen Fujun, so he came to study. ”

"I see." Luo Yang nodded, and the others understood.

They realized that this person should be a Goguryeo, perhaps really a Chinese Miao outcast, but it was more likely far-fetched.

At present, the Cypriot race, don't look at the fierce fighting, such as the Xiongnu and the like are enemies of the Han Dynasty, and they are clearly chaotic, but within their tribes, there are still many people who admire the Central Plains culture, and even do not hesitate to rely on their ancestors and directly compile them to the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors to prove their nobility.

This situation is especially obvious within the Xiongnu State.

The Xiongnu country thinks very highly of itself, and even looks down on the officers and soldiers of the Han Dynasty, but within its tribe, but all those who have some status, will move closer to the bloodline of Yan Liu, and the most thorough of them is the family of the lord of the country, because of the relationship with the princess in the past, directly changed to the surname Liu, in order to show the nobility of the bloodline.

There are such examples, and all the surrounding tribes, ethnic groups, and countries have followed suit.

When Zhang Jingsheng and the others heard this, they thought so, and they didn't say anything, but they just praised two sentences, but they didn't mean to further exchanges, after all, the gap between the status of the two sides is too big and there is a gap.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be a little frustrated, he took the initiative to come forward, of course, he had the intention of taking the opportunity to make friends, if he could catch up with Zhang Jingsheng and others, where would he still use hard work to copy here, it was not a soaring sky, maybe he could meet Chen Zhi directly, and it was not without a chance to learn from a teacher.

Gao Ji heard that the disciples and students that Chen Zhi really recruited were only one or two people, and his students were not from a wealthy background.

"These people from big families still look down on us in the end, they have to rely on themselves after all!"

After looking at the self-praise in front of him, his attention shifted to the old monk again, Gao He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, glanced at the paper and pen under his feet, and a fire rose in his heart.

However, some of his emotions would not be taken to heart by Zhang Jingsheng and the others at all, and several people were talking to the old monk, and they were talking and walking.

As soon as they walked, they clearly saw that along the way, the people who were copying on the ground were all in different minds, but with such a scene, the words in their mouths, unconsciously, gradually deflected towards the words on the lantern.

"According to the old man, Chen Jushi's departure is good, but his actions are a little too much, such a matter of enlightenment and refuge should be gradual, and at the dinner, the old man will propose to him."

As the old monk spoke, he revealed a little thought.

At this time, there was a burst of laughter from behind-

"The move of the poor Taoist Guanfu Jun is just right, why are you so criticized, a monk?"

Well?

When several people heard this, they all looked in the direction where the voice came from, but what they saw was two figures walking like flying, the leader of which was smiling, and he was still an acquaintance of everyone.

"Daoist Taixuzi?"