Chapter 313 Zhai Tang
"Boom boom boom."
The sudden knock on the door interrupted the thinking, everyone in the room looked at each other, Li Ang frowned, took a step forward, and quickly peeked out through the crack of the door.
Standing outside the door was a young monk with a shaved head. He looked ordinary and had no aura fluctuations on his body.
Li Ang frowned slightly, opened the door,
The monks outside the door saluted respectfully, and said peacefully: "Masters, dinner is about to begin, and please move to the Great Zhaitang to have dinner."
Da Zhaitang, meal?
Li Ang took a breath, smiled and said, "Okay, we'll go there later."
The young monk stepped away, and Li Ang knew what the others were wondering about without turning his head, so he opened the door further so that they could see the scene outside the house more clearly.
It's sunny outside, cloudless,
The Zen buildings full of pre-Sui style stand tall without any signs of damage,
In the middle of the square courtyard connecting the buildings, there is a cross-shaped road paved with black and white cobblestones, and the open space around the road is full of flowers of various colors.
Tap, tap, tap.
Many people who came out of the east and west wing rooms were heading north along the corridor.
Among them were civilians in brown clothes, dignitaries in luxurious silk and satin costumes, and some people exuded seemingly invisible aura fluctuations, obviously practitioners.
"here it is"
Xia Jun took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly.
"That's right, Garan Sect."
Li Ang narrowed his eyes and said softly.
The structure, appearance and terrain of the building complex in front of you are exactly the same as the Jialanzong ruins.
Being swallowed by the Demon Buddha, traveling again?
Or are these all hallucinations?
Paji.
Sui Yi pinched the soft flesh on his arm heavily, felt the pain, confirmed that he was not hallucinating, and murmured: "This is us, back to the time when the Jialan Sect still existed?
We went back, three hundred years ago? "
"Don't do that kind of thing!"
Xia Jun clenched his fists and grumbled through his teeth, "This must be an illusion. I've had enough of your school's tricks. Is it okay for me to retire?"
He tried to tear off the alarm talisman on the back of his hand, but just as he stretched out his hand, Que Teqin pressed his palm.
"Don't act rashly. I think the situation has gotten out of control when the three Buddha statues suddenly came back to life. This is probably not the academy's arrangement."
Ashina Que Teqin pouted in the sky, "Look carefully."
Xia Jun followed Que Teqin's gaze and looked up, only to see a faint glimmering light like the surface of a lake in the sky,
Like a huge bowl, it covered the entire mountain area upside down.
There is no doubt that this is some kind of city-level restriction.
"Even if the academy is ingenious, it won't be so big."
Que Teqin said softly: "First figure out the current situation."
dangdangdangdang—
Pilgrims wearing various costumes came out of the wing rooms on the east and west sides continuously, talking and laughing and walking towards the north.
Li Ang and the others packed up their weapons, suppressed their suspicion, and blended into the crowd.
'They are all living people with flesh and blood, and their accents and clothing are obviously different from those of Yu people. '
Li Ang looked at the attire of the pedestrians around him. The men among these people were wearing soft-wrapped and soft-footed Futou—the main body of the Futou and the feet of the Futou have no hard support inside.
What is popular in Yu State at the moment is to fix fabrics such as cloth and silk on the scarf, and use iron wire, copper wire, and bamboo wire as the skeleton to make a hard head and feet.
Even if it is a soft-footed head, its head and feet are longer than the head.
It is indeed the clothing style of the former Sui people.
Xiao Da and the others also saw this, and their faces became more and more ugly, especially after overhearing the conversations of the pedestrians around them.
"Hey, I don't know what happened to the Jiangdu mutiny. That group of chaotic officials and thieves, your Majesty, just like the dragon and the sky, can't hold back their ambitions."
"It will get better, there are still so many offerings in the palace, and there are still so many governors loyal to the Sui Kingdom in the states and counties"
"What's the use? No matter how much the imperial palace enshrines, can it suppress so many sects of practice? Can it suppress so many families with different hearts?"
"Hush, whisper, everyone has come to Jialanzong to take refuge, don't talk about state affairs anymore. Let's take a look at Lingtai Mountain in the distance."
Jiangdu Lesions, Longyu Bintian, Jialanzong.
These keywords came to the ears, setting off a turbulent wave in the hearts of Jiu Fenghai and the others.
Did they really go back to the end of the Sui Dynasty three hundred years ago?
Yu Guo's teachers, relatives, friends. Will we never see each other again?
"calm,"
When passing through the promenade and the crowd gradually thinned out, Li Ang deliberately slowed down, and said to Sui Yi and the others who looked shocked and dazed: "If there is an effect, there must be a cause. As long as you are not dead, there is hope. Find out why we are here." Come here, you can find your way back.
Now put away the expression on your face, don't reveal your identity. "
Jiu Fenghai opened his mouth, looked at the overly calm Li Ang, and couldn't help asking: "Aren't you nervous? Are you worried that you won't be able to go back?"
"I want to go back more than any of you, but worrying about the situation doesn't help much."
Li Ang thought to himself, isn't it time travel? It's not like I haven't tried it before, "Okay, the Great Zhaitang is coming soon, go there, talk less and listen more, collect information, don't disperse."
He strode forward and flicked his fingers lightly.
He's more sure than anyone else that he's in another time—
The ink silk parasitic under the skin still exists, and the lotus of suffering, psychic paper, water essence bead powder, and even the unknown iron box obtained from the broken clean bottle before are also on the body,
Only the Mosi avatar could not sense it at all.
‘In order to prevent accidents, I sent Mosi’s clone to lurk underground two hundred miles away from Lingtai Mountain.
Before this, no matter it was the prohibition of the Imperial Palace of Yu Kingdom, the restriction of the Academy, or even the restriction of Dongjun Tower, none of them blocked my connection with Mosi's avatar
The situation is indeed different now. '
——
Zen Buddhism advocates the equality of all beings, so monks in temples must eat together regardless of their status or years of practice.
The dining place is called the Great Zhaitang.
This is a building that is even more spacious than the Daxiong Hall. Rows of long tables and benches are neatly arranged, and some monks are holding wooden food boxes to deliver the vegetarian food.
Because the Jialan sect is extremely rich, the quality of these vegetarian meals has not declined at all due to the large number of diners. Except that there are no five meats such as garlic and onions (Zen Buddhism prohibits the use of spicy and stimulating food), the taste is similar to that of the Xuegong canteen.
While eating, Li Ang and the others looked around and listened to all directions, and found out some information.
(end of this chapter)