Chapter 171: Meeting an old friend in Chang'an

Di Renjie always has roots and Ye is Ye. As long as he catches Ye, he will definitely find out the roots! He will not blame a good person, nor will he let a bad person go!

Di Renjie turned around and pointed at the pink wall and said, "You can't hear our accent, and did not remind us that this was a painting by Lord Yan Liben. As a result, we brought up poems on the painting and destroyed this lonely painting. What should you blame?"

Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "You are simply a sinner in Chang'an, and you cannot forgive me!"

The guys looked at each other. Can the truth be explained like this? However, it seems that this is true! As a guy who greets customers in the store, he can't hear the accent of the guests. He did not remind him in time. This seems to be a dereliction of duty!

This guy was sweating profusely. He was doing something to do, and his skills were natural, but he just couldn't refute Di Renjie's criticism, couldn't speak, and couldn't find a reason!

Di Renjie said again: "It would be fine if you ruined Lord Yan's paintings, but it made us mention poems on the paintings. Now we are going to be laughed at by the people of Chang'an, saying that we are overestimating our abilities, which will greatly damage our reputation and discredit our reputation. You say, how do you want to compensate for our reputation? If you can't tell me one, two or three, we will send you to see the official and see if the government believes in us candidates, or you are a restaurant clerk!"

This guy was shocked and was dizzy when Di Renjie said something. Why did he destroy Lord Yan's paintings and damage their reputation? It seems that I am the one who is right!

Wang Ping'an thought to himself: "If a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain it clearly, but if a scholar meets a waiter, he can still explain it clearly if he ignores it!"

Di Renjie turned his head and said, "Brother, let's send him to the yamen and let the government judge and see how he should pay for this painting and also compensate us for our reputation!"

Wang Ping'an sighed and nodded, "Okay, it seems that this is the only way to go. By the way, where is my sword!"

The guy looked at the painting, the poem, and then looked at Wang Ping'an. Suddenly, his body shook and fell to the ground with a thud. He fainted from questioning!

The other guys were very anxious and rushed forward to rescue him, rubbed his chest, patted his back, and shouted loudly, and they didn't care about Wang Ping'an and Di Renjie!

Wang Ping'an whispered to Di Renjie: "Take your bag, let's go!"

Di Renjie was a little nervous and whispered: "Brother, is this person okay?"

Wang Ping'an glanced at the guy on the ground, snorted, and said, "I'm pretending, I'm not really dizzy. I want to play this trick in front of me, it's really... to show off my skills!" He winked at Di Renjie and went downstairs first. Di Renjie picked up his bag on the table and trotted downstairs!

The two left the restaurant. Wang Ping'an untied the white dragon horse, turned over the horse, and pulled Di Renjie. The two rode and quickly left the restaurant. After several turns, they were sure that others could not catch up, so they stopped.

Looking at the street in front of him, Wang Ping'an said: "There are so many people in Chang'an, why is it full of people on all streets!"

Di Renjie said: "This should be the case in the prosperous era of the Celestial Empire!"

Wang Ping'an looked at the bustling crowd and said, "This is bad. My entourage hasn't found this yet. I don't know where they are. What to do if they are here? Although Chang'an is big, I have nowhere to go!"

Di Renjie jumped off the horse and said with a smile: "Brother, it's this place. Before I left, my father asked me to stay here. He had a friendship with the host in the temple before, and it was quiet here. It was just right to live here to prepare for the exam!"

Wang Ping'an also got off the horse, looked at the dilapidated temple in front of him, and said, "It looks quite small, but why is it so dilapidated like this? There is not even a plaque on the door?"

Di Renjie said, "In the former Sui Dynasty, this place was prosperous, but now it is ruined. But it doesn't matter. The name of this temple is still there and it is one of the best places in Buddhism. I believe that this temple will flourish again in the future!"

Wang Ping'an followed him to the temple gate and asked, "What kind of temple is this?"

Di Renjie stepped forward and slapped the door knocker, and replied: "Inspiration Temple!"

Wang Ping'an said, "What, Inspiration Temple? This is Inspiration Temple? Isn't it said that Inspiration Temple is very big and has a high status. How could it be such a dilapidated temple?"

The Inspiration Temple in the Former Sui Dynasty was indeed very prosperous. It was built during the Kaihuang period of Emperor Wen of Sui Dynasty. At that time, the Inspiration Temple was incense and was very popular. It was very popular in the Tang Dynasty and was highly praised by other temples in the world. But it was not possible in the Tang Dynasty. The dynasty changed. The more prosperous the Inspiration Temple was in the Former Sui Dynasty, the less popular it became in the Tang Dynasty. During the Wude period, just as Li Yuan became the emperor, the Inspiration Temple was deposed!

But the name of Inspiration Temple still exists, just like a modern company. Although the factory collapsed and the employees were dispersed, the power of the brand is still there! After Li Zhi ascended the throne, he rebuilt the temple, renamed Guanyin Temple, later renamed Qinglong Temple, and soon renamed Huguo Temple. In terms of fame, it was really famous in the Tang Dynasty and has been passed on its name abroad!

But unfortunately, the famous Temple of Inspiration is something that happened later. Now it stands in front of Wang Ping'an, it is still a dilapidated temple that does not even have a plaque!

Wang Ping'an sighed and said, "It turns out that the place you are talking about is a monk temple. You have told me that I am a person with a certificate. If you want to live in any temple, I can let you live in. Eat and live in vain, and you don't need to spend a single copper coin!"

While speaking, the temple gate suddenly opened and a little monk's head poked out from inside. The little monk asked, "Donor, are you here to burn incense?"

Wang Ping'an walked up the steps and smiled and said, "We are not here to burn incense, but here to stay. Is it convenient for you?"

The little monk was stunned and thought to himself: "What's the destruction here? Why don't you find a good place to stay!" He shook his head and said: "If you go back to the donor, it's convenient for monks and others, and for yourself. But our temple is really simple, I'm afraid I can't afford to treat you two. I'm sorry for you, so why donors look for something else!"

Wang Ping'an took out a small bag from his arms, took out his certificate, shook it, and said, "Look, I am also a monk who practices with hair. If we are our own people, we have anything to treat, let us go in!"

The little monk was confused, took the certificate of vassal, opened it and looked at it, and said, "Ah, donor... Master, no, it's Master Uncle, you are actually the Buddha's sense of being sentient in White Horse Temple. Please come in quickly!"

Di Renjie looked strange and thought to himself: "Who is this newly recognized elder brother? How come he transformed into the uncle of the young monk's grand master? This generation is amazing!"

Wang Ping'an laughed, satisfied with Di Renjie's expression, and shocked him a little, pushed the door and entered the temple, saying, "Can your host be in the temple?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a person slowly walking out of the yard covered with weeds. This man was young and had outstanding appearance. He was either someone else, but he was an old acquaintance. He was the handsome monk who was cured by Wang Ping'an, Hui Zheng!
Chapter completed!