Dajingzhen Xuansi

The servants nodded after hearing this.

Distinguishing rewards and punishments is Moyun's method of control, and it is precisely because of this that his subordinates will follow him wholeheartedly.

"Second Prince, you came to the capital this time, isn't it for the meeting with the Three Churches?" the guard suddenly said.

In the Dajing Dynasty, the meeting of the three religions is definitely a first-class event. It is precisely because of this that people who come to see the excitement are not only people from the 36 states of the Dajing Dynasty, but also people from other countries.

Of course, the most famous people in this world today are the Yao Clan, the Witch Clan, the Dajing Dynasty, and the Maurya Dynasty. Ninety-nine percent of the rest of the kingdoms are their vassal states.

"The meeting of the three churches is indeed my purpose, but isn't it great that I can do something else by the way?" Mo Yun said indifferently.

The guards nodded repeatedly when they heard the words. They knew that the second prince was resourceful, and although they didn't understand the use of recording the customs of the Dajing Dynasty, they did their duty according to the second prince's instructions.

Although the emperor had issued an imperial decree to allow Hang Tianyi and the others to settle in Hongyuan, the meeting of the three churches had not yet started, and they could go back to rest within these two days.

Being able to come back, Hang Tianyi never had any extra choice.

Compared with yesterday, Liu Ruoxi's culinary skills have improved drastically.

The life of the two brothers and sisters is quite enjoyable.

Playing chess, discussing the art of war, and talking about how to write a good book basically became their pastimes after meals.

When it's time to rest, go back to your house.

When Hang Tianyi was about to fall asleep, his spirit official sign moved a bit.

Under normal circumstances, it is Gongsun Shengxue who can make the Lingguan sign react. Obviously, he is asked to go to the tavern without getting drunk.

"It's really late at night, no one is allowed to rest!" Hang Tianyi complained, but still left the room.

It has been quite a while since the time of Haishi, but the capital is still bustling and bustling. Among the crowd coming and going, Hang Tianyi's figure seems so lonely, as if he is completely isolated from these people.

Where there is hustle and bustle, there is naturally a place of tranquility. From here, if you go to a tavern without getting drunk, if you walk along the busy street, with the current congestion, half an hour will be short.

To take a shortcut, naturally take a secluded alley.

There are many vendors and shops in the lively streets, but there are still teahouses and taverns in this secluded place.

When Hang Tianyi passed by a tavern, he stopped suddenly.

This is a tavern opened at the corner of the alley, and it looks like it has been around for many years.

At this point, it stands to reason that a tavern in a place like this should be closed.

But since the tavern is open, it's open for a reason

Inside the tavern, at the first table when you enter the door, there is a monk sitting.

That's right, the monk was sitting in the tavern drinking, and he was the only customer in the tavern.

The table he was sitting on was full of wine jars.

Obviously, this is a monk with an excellent drinking capacity.

The reason why Hang Tianyi stopped was because he was attracted by the monk's temperament.

The monk drank, and Hang Tianyi met Master Ku Rong.

But at this moment, compared with Master Kurong and the monk in front of him, he is not a bit inferior.

"Benefactor, it's fate that we meet here, how about coming in for a drink?" the monk said.

From the gate of the tavern, Hang Tianyi could only see his profile, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

But even so, he is still such a unique existence, able to attract people's attention all at once.

At this moment, Hang Tianyi felt his tongue dry. He didn't know what was going on, but he could be sure that the monk in front of him was not simple.

While thinking about it, Hang Tianyi walked in. He was sure that the monk in front of him was not from Pudu Temple.

No matter how Master Kurong teased the world of mortals, he could still feel some compassion from him.

But the monk in front of him is different, he looks like a god and Buddha standing above the nine heavens, otherwise there is no smoke and fire in the world.

When he picked up the wine bowl to drink, it seemed that the wine in that bowl also became extraordinary.

What kind of monk is this?Hang Tianyi's heart was full of doubts, since he was invited, Hang Tianyi could only go in and sit around.

It was the first time for the shopkeeper of the tavern to invite the monk to drink, and the monk was generous, so he was naturally happy even if he sat there until dawn.

When Hang Tianyi came in, he should drink two more jars, the shopkeeper of the tavern thought.

But obviously the shopkeeper was wrong, Hang Tianyi went into the tavern, didn't order any food and drink, but sat opposite to the monk.

At this moment, Hang Tianyi could really see the monk's face clearly.

He looks about 27 or [-] years old, with a handsome appearance. Even though he is drinking, he does not give people the feeling of violating the rules.

Before seeing him, Hang Tianyi felt that this monk was unfathomable. After seeing his face clearly, the feeling of unfathomable increased countless times.

Hang Tianyi didn't continue to look at it. At this time, the shopkeeper of the tavern hurriedly served a wine bowl and a pair of chopsticks.

At this point, although eating and drinking is not a good habit, Hang Tianyi still picked up the chopsticks and began to pick up vegetables.

The monk is not allowed to speak, and he fills the wine bowl by himself.

All these movements are flowing and flowing, without any influence.

The astonishment in the monk's eyes began to intensify.

"It seems that the cultivation base of the benefactor's Taoist exercises has reached the level of perfection!" said the monk.

Hang Tianyi smiled lightly: "Let me guess your identity!"

The monk also smiled: "Is identity important?"

Hang Tianyi said: "Identity is indeed very important to some people, but to some people, it's not the same thing!"

"This statement has some meaning!" The monk also drank by himself.

His posture of pouring wine and drinking is extremely elegant.

If this was not a monk with a shaved head who was ordained and wearing cassocks, Hang Tianyi would even feel that he was more like a scholar.

The temperament of a scholar is still very good, if you don't look at the problem from other aspects.

"In your opinion, what is my identity?" the monk asked.

Hang Tianyi said: "Then what kind of identity do you want?"

"Identity doesn't mean I can have whatever I want!" the monk replied.

Hang Tianyi said: "So, no matter what identity I think you are, your identity, or your identity, you are still you, after all, it has not changed, has it?"

There was a gentle smile on the monk's face, and he said, "It sounds like that is indeed the truth!"

Hang Tianyi glanced at the monk again. At this moment, he suddenly had a very strange feeling, as if they met here, and somewhere in the dark, there was some cause and effect that linked them to each other.