Sha Jing and Yang Zhi have been together for a long time, and they can still guess one or two about some of Yang Zhi's thoughts and practices; Yang Zhi pondered and said: "I don't know how to answer you, in fact, in my eyes, these things have virtue on the basis of them; but in the long river of history, thirty or fifty years are nothing at all, who knows what will happen, and a few more places are placed in order to pass on the books and accumulate virtue for themselves." ”

Yang Zhi took back the original, put it in his arms and said, "Later, I will ask Yingyun to fly over, give him two manuscripts, and get some wine and food, I'm a little hungry." ”

Sha Jing hesitated for a moment and said: "I will arrange these things immediately, but there is one thing I want to tell you first, I have seen the map in the Taixuan Sutra, although the drawing techniques are different, but I can be sure that the two maps are drawn in the same place, it is a cave in Taihang Mountain, close to Wutai Mountain." ”

Yang Zhi was stunned for a moment, his heart was overjoyed, and he teased: "You didn't lie to me?"

"That's fine. Sha Jing finally made up his mind: "It should be regarded as your gift of the Taixuan Sutra in return, presumably the master will not blame me, in the Tibetan scripture building of our Tianxiong Temple, in a Chinese character "Washing the Marrow Sutra", there is also such a picture, but the mark is clear, it is a cave in the east of the Stone Buddha Temple in Ningbian Prefecture. Tianxiong Temple once sent a master to go there, just to see a magical stone wall, carved with three Buddha statues, there seem to be many words around the Buddha statue, if you sprinkle it with water, and then wipe it clean slowly with a cotton cloth, you can see many crooked handwriting, just peel off a layer, and then appear a layer, there are words in each layer, and the words are different. ”

Ningbian Prefecture of Liao, that is, the Jingle Army of the Great Song Dynasty, the Stone Buddha Temple should be on the border of Song and Liao, so even with the status of Tianxiong Temple, although he already knew this secret, he was afraid of stirring the sensitive nerves of both sides, and he did not dare to establish a temple to occupy it for himself. Sha Jing calmly went to inform the people below to prepare the wine and food, and turned around to return Yang Zhi's dragon bird knife, waist card, and Qizi Jia and other things to Yang Zhi; Yang Zhi has returned to normal, since it is a secret of the scenery, it will not help him much, so he does not need to take it to heart.

The civet cat came out of the room, this guy should have woken up earlier than Yang Zhi, but he had been waiting for Yang Zhi to come out, probably because he heard the conversation between Yang Zhi and the two just now, and the corners of his mouth were full of schadenfreude. Yang Zhi explained to Sha Jing: "A friend I met in Liaoyang helped me a lot. ”

The civet seemed to be afraid that Yang Zhi would say the word civet, so he took the initiative to report his name: "Gao Dongyuan." ”

Gao Dongyuan, Yang Zhi looked at the civet, this was the first time Yang Zhi had heard the name of the civet, and he didn't know if it was true or not; Yang Zhi estimated that the civet cat was afraid that the Liao people had heard of this name, so he was so cautious; Yang Zhi heard that there was no movement in Huihong's monk's room, and asked Sha Jing: "Huihong has gone out?"

Sha Jing said disappreciatively: "The old man feels less, and Master Huihong is not as seriously injured as the two of you, so he has already gone out for a walk with Miss Li." ”

Romantic and suave people are different, even if it is an elderly monk, as long as he is suave, he can't change this problem; Yang Zhi shook his head helplessly, this kind of thing can't be managed, and it can't be managed. The people below sent mutton, beef bone soup, fat chicken, and rice, knowing that Yang Zhi and the others were injured and could not drink, only the tea that Yang Zhi usually liked to drink; Yang Zhi and the civet Gao Dong had already been hungry, so they grabbed the chopsticks and ate them violently, without any scruples about Shajing's surprise.

Sha Jing just ate slowly as usual, and Li Wanhua's laughter came from outside, and Li Wanhua walked in with Monk Huihong with her eyebrows, and when she saw Yang Zhi, she said, "I sold all the horses, a total of four hundred and twenty taels of silver." ”

Yang Zhi frowned and said: "It's sold in this place, if it is transported to Jizhou, it will be at least five hundred taels of silver." That's the horse of the golden soldier,

Horse with a story, how happened to my bald horse. ”

"No problem. Sha Jing smiled and said: "I instructed the soldiers to feed carefully, that horse is good, it is a good horse, but it is too ugly to call a bald horse, I have heard the sound of a horse, the sound is relatively loud, how about calling Hulei?"

Yang Zhi took a sip of tea, nodded and said, "No problem, this horse was snatched from someone else, and I left fifty taels of silver tickets for him." ”

If someone has a heart to Liaoyang to check, they must know that the person who bought this horse is the flying bear Kou Xin Ya, if Yang Zhi does not say robbery, it will be easy to expose the false identity of Kou Xin Ya in the future; Sha Jing did not doubt it, nodded and said: "It's worth it, if you don't say that there are many such horses, you can definitely sell them for five hundred taels of silver." ”

The civet remained silent until the food on the table was swept away, and the civet stood up and said, "I'll go out for a walk." ”

"Wait for me in a moment. Yang Zhi called out to the civet and said to Li Wanhua, "Give me back Lan Bin's mask." ”

Li Wanhua disdainfully went to the room and took it out and handed it to Yang Zhi and said, "Old man, it's ugly to death." ”

Sister loves to be pretty, everyone will laugh heartily, Yang Zhi didn't care whether Li Wanhua said so on purpose, walked into the house, put the mask and other things into one of his boxes, and then went out with the civet, before going out, Yang Zhi specially introduced to Li Wanhua: "This is Gao Dongyuan." ”

Monk Huihong understood as soon as he heard that Yang Zhi wanted to hide the identity of the civet cat, so as not to be embarrassed by the Liao strongman, so he immediately nodded and said, "Master Gao, I hope to take care of it more in the future." ”

Li Wanhua was a step late, but finally came to her senses and smiled with a grin; the civet arched her hand at the two of them, and followed Yang Zhi out of the door, and the two of them went around Han'erzhuang; the evening in Hanerzhuang was still a little cold, and the pine, red pine, larch, and elm trees all sprouted, revealing vitality; the sparse merchants were packing up their stalls and preparing to go back, and the donkey carts and carriages were lazily walking on the road.

Yang Zhi looked at the two shops that lit torches and said: "Brother Gao, in every convenient and wealthy area, there will be a natural center for the distribution of goods, which is the source of the city in Liaodong, but unfortunately this place in Hanerzhuang, if it were not for the war, I am afraid there would not be this opportunity." “

Hanerzhuang, it should be a village built by the Han people, I don't know whether it is the name of the Han Dynasty or the Tang Dynasty, but look around, there are not many Han people at all; from the Bohai Kingdom to the Liao Kingdom, you Ji to Liaoyang This way I don't know how many villages and towns have been built, but Hanerzhuang has declined, the meaning is really indescribable, Yang Zhi has a feeling of walking in Vladivostok in later generations. Bohai was 200 cities in 50 states in the Liao Dynasty, after 200 years of development, where can not be used as the center of commerce, only because of the current confrontation between Liao and Jin, Hanerzhuang has become a new opportunity.

(End of chapter)