The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

The First Champion Chapter 547

Yang Lin nodded, swallowed a mouthful of noodles, and said: "While controlling the big sects, don't forget some small sects. You have also seen the dangers of cults in Jingchu and other places in the south of the Yangtze River. If there are signs , We must cut it off in time, and we must take precautions before they happen, and strengthen missions and education."

Wang Shouzheng bent his waist and said, "Don't worry, Shao Zai, the lower officials will remember it."

At the small gate of the courtyard, Lu Qian poked his head around and saw that he was not discussing any serious business, so he said loudly, "Young master, Daoist Zhang from Shangqing Palace on Cuiwei Peak in Beimang Mountain is asking to see you."

Shangqing Palace is the largest temple in Luoyang, known as the first temple of Taoism, known as the source of Taoism.

During the reign of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, he ordered the prefectures in the two capitals to set up temples to offer sacrifices, so the Shangqing Palace was also called the Emperor Xuanyuan Temple.

Yang Lin is the leader of the Zhengyi Sect, the master of Yanqing Temple, and his seniority is frighteningly high.It was also expected that the Taoist priests from the Shangqing Palace came to seek an audience.

"Let him rest in the flower hall for a while. After I finish talking with Wang Zhifu, I will meet you."

Wang Shouzheng hastened to speed up, and described the details of Luoyang one by one. Sure enough, there were no ruthless people who dared to try their own methods.

This made Yang Lin a little regretful, how could one Xingyang be enough to make an example to others? Luoyang is known as Xijing, and there must be a wealthy family and a big temple with greater influence, but it is a pity that they are too honest.

After Wang Shouzheng was sent away, Yang Lin got up and took people to the flower hall to meet guests.

The owner here heard that Daoist Zhang from the Shangqing Palace had also come, so he quickly brought his whole family and waited outside the gate.

Seeing a few Taoist boys leading a person approaching in the distance, Huang Yuanwai immediately went up to meet him, and said with a smile: "Master Zhang, Xinnan is the owner of this place. He has been practicing several times when he went up the mountain. The reason is that he is not on the same side. It's a pity. I came to the humble house today, and I must come and sit for a while and give some pointers."

Zhang Daochang also recognized this Yuanwai, he made generous offerings and made offerings to the Shangqing Palace many times, then he said with a smile: "Huang Yuanwai, your house was once lived in by our Master Chiyang, and it is a treasured place of geomantic omen, so why do you need advice from your own way? Uncle Yang, he has great merit."

After speaking, he walked into the yard with a smile, and came to the flower hall under the guidance of his personal guard.There was only one yellow member left, stomping his feet excitedly.

On the way here, Yang Lin felt a little happy in his heart. As the honorary leader of Taoism, he wanted to do something for these people, but unfortunately they were too inactive.Taoism attracts people to be good, and it does little harm to society. If the folks must have a spiritual sustenance, Yang Lin is more inclined to carry forward Taoism.

This Shangqing Palace is finally sensible, knowing that he came to him, hoping to ask me to do something.

I'm afraid that it's just a formality, and I just care about my own style without desire or desire, but I can't do it.

Yang Lin sighed, and said with a smile in his heart, these veterans can really do it.

There is no way, if it doesn’t work, you have to drive the ducks to the shelves, and you can’t let them be ignorant.

Chapter 6 Fourteen

Seeing Yang Lin approaching, Daoist Zhang quickly stood up and shouted, "Zhang Changqing from Shangqing Palace, I have met my uncle."

When Yang Lin saw it, he was very disappointed. This guy was as rich as jade, with clear brows, and he also looked calm when he saw him. At first glance, he had the temperament of a wild crane.

Such a person will not be motivated to make progress.

Taoism does not have the same mass base as Buddhism, even some Taoist priests are too cold and unwilling to go deep into the masses.

If you patronize yourself to play and don't go deep into the masses, people will respect you and stay away from you.

It's not like those great monks, all of them are kind-hearted, smiling and friendly to people.

Yang Lin felt a little disappointed, so he asked tentatively: "The Shangqing Palace is a grand temple. As the temple owner of the Shangqing Palace, what are your ambitions to be in charge of the Orthodox Sect in Xijing?"

Hearing this, Zhang Changqing regained his energy immediately, and said happily: "There is Lu Zu'an in the east of Luocheng, which is the place where Chunyangzi cultivated to the right fruit. My nephew and master have been devoting themselves to the education of our Zhengyi Sect and the founder of Chunyang. The Quanzhen religion is integrated, and I hope to realize the Dao!"

"What's going on?"

The uncle asked this, not because he scratched Zhang Yiqing's itch. His face was full of vigor: "Lu Zu spent the first half of his life wandering around in the world of mortals, without accomplishing anything. Later, he chose a cave and retreated for enlightenment. From this, my nephew thought that only by being isolated from the dust of the world can he be able Get enlightened."

Yang Lin resisted the urge to swear, and calmed down for a while before saying with a calm smile, "That's right, I have a lot of ideas, let's go, don't delay my enlightenment."

"Master? I..."

Yang Lin waved his hand and said with a light smile, "Let's go, let's go. Don't delay digging yourself while the soil is loosening in spring."

"I..."

"Get out of here quickly."

Yang Lin walked away, thinking about how to find a suitable way to spread Taoism.

After much deliberation, Yang Lin still decided to leave this matter to the Taoist boys whom he brought up with his own hands.

Xiao Daotong, who was seven or eight years old at the time, is now more than ten years old. These little things follow him around, which is deeply rooted in his own essence.

Everyone is like a human being, and they practice kung fu with themselves every day, full of energy, it's time to let it out to shine.

Whether this matter is big or small, Yang Lin decided to work hard to make it happen.Leaving the mysterious and mysterious Taoism, there are monks who hide in the mountains and forests, and there are laymen who guide people to get started.

When he returned to the courtyard, Lu Qian and the others were already preparing to pack their things. Since there were no thorns, Luoyang had nothing to do with it.

Yang Lin said with a smile: "Wait a while, we are in Luoyang, stay a little longer."

Lu Qian stopped what he was doing and looked at him puzzled, Yang Lin smiled and said, "Luoyang is a good place, since we are here, we are not in a hurry to leave."

If Lu Qian realized something, he leaned closer and asked, "Could it be that Shaozai has taken a fancy to someone's girl?"

"Fuck off, am I that kind of person?"

Yang Lin sat down on a chair, put his hands on his head and said, "Send someone back to Bianliang, and bring my hundred or ten Taoist boys from the outer courtyard of Zhaodefang. Why not enjoy the peonies in Luoyang."

"Whose family is Peony's daughter?"

Yang Lin grabbed a cushion and threw it towards Lu Qian, who fled out laughing.

After a while, the three personal guards hurried back to Bianliang.

Henan Mansion is not far from Kaifeng Mansion, and there is a Zhengzhou across. If you come back by boat, it will be faster.

Yang Lin was very bored, so he said to Lu Qian: "Change into casual clothes, let's go to the Shangqing Palace on Cuiwei Peak in Beiman Mountain."

This trip, the guards didn't bring casual clothes, they thought they would be full of swords and blood everywhere, who knew there would be such a time to play.

Lu Qian came out with his head down, and sent someone to borrow some clothes from the owner of the mansion next door. Although this Huang Yuanwai was a rich man, the mansion couldn't afford the clothes of a man of this stature, only the nurse had a similar figure to them. .

Huang Yuanwai didn't dare to let them wear the green clothes of the nursing home, so he ordered his servants to buy them. Lu Qian was too lazy to wait, so he smiled and said, "I'm going to go out with Shaozai, so wearing the clothes of the nursing home is perfect, so don't bother." Just prepare forty pieces for me."

There are so many slaves in the Huang Mansion, these clothes can be taken out, and they are all new.

Lu Qian ordered people to take all of them outside, and when they were ready, they came to see Yang Lin.

Yang Lin had packed it up a long time ago. He was dressed in a moon-white satin gown, a dark blue jade-inlaid belt, and a bone fan stuck around his neck. He was dressed like a rich man.

Lu Qian blushed from coughing, and asked, "Young Master, where did this come from?"

"I don't know. The servant girl in the mansion brought it for me. Just now, when I flipped through the salute, I found out such a suit. How about it? Isn't it romantic and suave?"

Lu Qian wondered: "Is it a bit ostentatious?"