Tianjie temple is peaceful and quiet. Even in early winter, there are still an endless stream of people who can enjoy incense.

Mingxin's business is good recently, but some "spells" are excessive, so he looks pale.

When you see Da's forehead in a black robe, Mingxin habitually "cast the spell" again.

"Benefactor, are you here to offer incense?"

The blue eyes suddenly turned, Da forehead stepped back two steps, and said smoothly in Daming words: "I'm looking for someone."

This is the second guy who got rid of the "magic" of knowing his heart, which reminds him of Fang Xing in an instant.

"Who are you?"

"Blue eyed man, you are a demon!" said the watchful man

This is a lie with open eyes. Although Daming is not as open as the former Tang Dynasty, the blue eyed alien has also been to Jinling.

Da'e put his hands together and said, "I'm issuing an order. I'm here to see monk daoyan."

Monk daoyan?

Mingxin is relieved that Yao Guangxiao has few friends, but most of them have great skills.

"Go to the backyard and see whether you see it or not."

Then a monk took da'e to the back.

Walking on the deep stone road, the moss on both sides is dark green and shaded by trees. From time to time, several fallen leaves float down.

Outside Yao Guangxiao's meditation room, the monk went in and reported.

"Amount?"

Yao Guangxiao shook his head and was ready to refuse.

"Young master, this man can get rid of master Mingxin."

The worship of the monk's face, you know that Mingxin once tested the monks of Tianjie temple. No one can get rid of his eyes.

"Oh! That's interesting."

Yao Guangxiao felt that something was passing out of his body. He knew it was life.

Everyone will be old. Yao Guangxiao had hoped that he could find a way to the new world by practicing Confucianism and Buddhism, but later found that it was pure nonsense. So he abandoned his awe, put the so-called Neo Confucianism aside, and wrote a book to refute it.

So the closer to the deadline, the more curious he was, as if he wanted to know the world again.

Da'e walked into the meditation room, and his eyes immediately closed together like a magnet.

The little monk looked curiously outside the door and muttered, "young master, why do you look at that man like those men and women? It's strange!"

The dark blue lake was no longer quiet. Yao Guangxiao's triangular eyes glanced at the little monk and said faintly, "dinner is halved."

"Young master, I was wrong..."

The curious sight disappeared. Da'e sat cross legged opposite Yao Guangxiao and inquired: "you are like a sick tiger. Although you are old, you don't reduce your evil spirit. It seems that the man is right. You really have some ways."

Yao Guangxiao closed the books on the table and suddenly asked, "how's alutai?"

"I don't know."

Da'e glanced at the name of the book: mathematics volume 2 and said, "I'm not a secular person. Naturally, I don't care about these things."

Yao Guangxiao got up hard and put the book on the shelf.

There was some excitement in da'e's eyes. His right hand bent his claws several times, but he finally held back.

"Do you want my collection here?"

Yao Guangxiao slowly turned back and sat down. His triangular eyes flashed fiercely: "you don't play tricks around alutai. Do you want to confuse your majesty?"

Da'e's eyes were full of curiosity: "who are you? Fang Xing said you are an expert, but on you, I only saw the Qi of killing and cutting. You are not an expert."

Yao Guangxiao's triangular eyes narrowed into a gap, "do you know that at least five strong crossbows are aimed at you at the moment. As long as I give an order, you will know what a God is!"

"The so-called gods are just miracles seen by chance. Fools are ignorant and burn incense and pray. Do you want to try whether you are right or not?"

"Does the monk want to deceive himself and others?"

Da'e pointed to the half copied Scripture on the table, "if you don't believe in the gods, why do you copy the Scriptures? You must believe, but you think you can't step into that step, so you slander the gods. After death, you will go to hell."

"Ha ha ha!"

Yao Guangxiao suddenly laughed. When the little monk heard a loud voice, he put his head in and advised, "young teacher, you mustn't laugh, or you'll cough again."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Da'e thought the scene was very interesting. Yao Guangxiao coughed and shivered all over, but the triangular eyes were still smiling.

The little monk served Yao Guangxiao and drank a mouthful of warm water. Then Yao Guangxiao sighed, "didn't Fang Xing tell you? I'm Yao Guangxiao, the young master of the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty!"

"Are you Yao Guangxiao?"

Da'e fuzhang smiled and said, "I heard that you are proficient in Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism and soldiers. I thought you would be a wise elder, but I didn't expect you to be old. It would be a pity if I were willing to discuss with you in the morning for 20 years."

Yao Guangxiao looked at da'e quietly, then waved back and said, "who told his majesty arutai that he had a long life?"

Da'e shook his head and heard the sound of armor rubbing behind the curtain.

"Fang Xing is the first genius of Daming. Since he led you here, he must think you are difficult."

Yao Guangxiao said compassionately, "that man claims to be magnanimous. You must have offended him at that time and take care of yourself."

Da'e got up disappointed and said, "he has a bodyguard who is very powerful, but I'm sure I can break into his defense. The end of the world is close. This is my means to reach him!"

Yao Guangxiao let go of his legs and warned, "if you dare to play tricks in front of your majesty, you should be ready to bury your bones."

Da'e glanced behind the curtain and said, "I'm just going to make friends between the two families. Does alutai deserve me to take risks for him?"

……

"The influence of the young teacher on Grandpa Huang is getting smaller and smaller."

Zhu Zhanji had some juvenile melancholy. "I thought grandpa Huang and the young teacher would be the same as us, but they are still different!"

Fang Xing is sorting out the recipes. From now on, Zhang Shuhui's daily food must be matched strictly according to the recipes.

"Your Majesty is dignified. The young master probably feels that he is too lazy to meddle in his old age."

Fang Xing said perfunctorily, and then added a braised potato to the menu.

In fact, Yao Guangxiao didn't want to be in charge, but he knew that he had participated in a fierce rebel war as a monk. If he really wanted to continue to be the "prime minister in black", he was worried that he would fall into the animal road forever after his death.

Killing sin is too much! A battle of pacification and calamity made Daming's vitality just recovered be beaten down again.

Moreover, Yao Guangxiao was too dazzling. Zhang Yu, one of the great heroes of the Jingnan battle, died early in the war; Qiu Fu's defeat on the grassland implicated his family; Zhu Neng died on the southern expedition. Only Yao Guangxiao was alive.

If he shows his desire for power, will he be cleaned up with Zhu Di's heroism? It's like Hu Weiyong in the Hongwu Period.

Zhu Zhanji thought so, and Zhu Di was really good to the meritorious heroes of Jingnan and Xun Qi, so he didn't think about that.

"Your Highness, the young master saw da'e."

Jia Quan came in and reported.

Zhu Zhanji asked curiously, "didn't the young master kill him?"

Jia Quan shook his head and said, "no, the young master just said that Xinghe Bo would make da'e regret his trip to Daming."