Chapter 27 4. Huan Huan elders passed on the mantle

Yang Du sat leaning against an old pine tree, and saw a monk walking towards him in a daze, asking him where Master Ji Zen had gone.He pointed to the jungle deep in the clouds and said, "The mage gathers medicine in the mountains." "Wake up, wake up, you'll catch a cold." Suddenly, a person pushed his shoulder hard, he woke up, remembered the dream just now, this is not Jia Dao's song "Matsushita asks the boy, the master is going to collect medicine, only in this mountain, no one knows where the clouds are deep "Is it the illusion of poetry?He found it very interesting, rubbed his eyes, stood up, and looked forward.It didn't matter what he looked at, but he was shocked. Where did he go? Did he enter a fairyland?

It turned out that under the shining sun, a golden roof appeared under his eyes, as if looking at the Forbidden City from a coal mountain.A red wall encloses more than ten high and low buildings.The morning breeze sent melodious bells, and a long apricot-yellow dog-tooth flag fluttered on the towering flagpole, with the big "Buddha" on the flag appearing and disappearing.What a magnificent Miyin Temple!Yang Du applauded in his heart. Miyin Temple is built on the mountain, facing an open canyon in front, and there are towering peaks on the left and right sides.There are thousands of ancient pine trees growing on the hillside, which are lush and green, which further sets off the ancient temple.Between the mountain temples on the left, there is a zhangba wide stream flowing down from the back mountain and heading straight to the canyon.The current is neither turbulent nor urgent, and the two banks are clear and quiet. "Most famous mountain monks in the world account for most of them", this statement is true!When Yang Du was enjoying the scenery in front of him, the monk urged: "Go down the mountain!" So the two went down to Miyin Temple.

When I came outside the mountain gate, I saw a huge stone plaque embedded on the top of the high mountain gate, on which there were five big chiseled gold characters: Imperial Order to build Miyin Temple.There are two lines of small characters on the left: Inscribed by Pei Xiujing, the governor of Tanzhou in the ninth year of Dazhong.As soon as he entered the mountain gate, a young novice who was cleaning the courtyard greeted him, put down the broom, and folded his hands towards Jichan: "May I ask what you can do, Master?" Ji Chan replied, "We are here to pay homage to Elder Jue Huan."

While talking, a capable monk in his forties walked up.The monk said in surprise, "Isn't this Master Jichan?" Jichan immediately replied with a smile: "Master Zhiding, I haven't seen you for many years, have you always been good?" Zhiding took two steps forward, folded his palms together and bent down: "Thank you for your blessings, the monk is still quiet. I heard that Master is the abbot of the Hengyang Daluohan Temple. Today, he is visiting our temple. It is rare, rare!" From Zhiding's words, Jichan heard that Juehuan did not tell the monks of Miyin Temple his intention, so he joined his hands together and replied: "Long time no see, Elder Juehuan and all the mages, I am here to meet you and talk about it."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to Yang Du and introduced: "This is Mr. Yang Du, a resident of Xiangtan, Mr. Yang Xizi. I come here with the poor monk to pay homage to the treasure temple and visit all the masters." Zhiding made ten together again: "Benefactor Yang is here to make our temple brighter!" Jichan introduced Zhiding again: "This is Venerable Zhiding of Miyin Temple." Yang Du also bent down: "I have admired the name of the treasure temple for a long time, and I am here to pay homage. It is indeed magnificent and magnificent, and its reputation is well-deserved!"

"Benefactor Yang, you're being polite." Zhi Ding replied while guiding them to the living room.The living room is very elegantly furnished.On the front wall hangs a painted picture of Guanyin sprinkled with willow branches, and on both sides hangs a pair of couplets: quiet and solemn, surpassing all saints, compassion, true sacrifice and salvation.Yang Du knew it was He Shaoji's ink at the first sight.Take a closer look at the left side of the second couplet, which says: The old man Xun Mu worships the book.Sure enough!Under the portrait is an altar, on which there are three small copper incense burners, and on both sides of the incense burners are four pots of golden wild autumn chrysanthemums in full bloom.On the other three sides, there are a circle of carved nanmu chairs and carved pear wood coffee tables against the wall.As soon as he was seated, a young monk offered fragrant tea.After chatting for a while, Zhiding said goodbye and went out, and came in again after a while, saying, "Elder, I invite you two."

Ji Chan and Yang Du walked out of the living room, and were led by Zhi Ding to the monk's house on the east side of the main hall.Passing through a long corridor, the three stood outside the door.Just as Zhiding was about to go in to report, an elderly monk came out supported by a young monk in his twenties.When Ji Chan saw it, he clasped his hands together and said, "Respect for the Elder." Yang Du knew that this was Elder Jue Huan, so he stood up respectfully. Jue Huan stretched out a palm, returned the salute, and said in a hoarse voice, "I finally invited you here today, let's come in."

He smiled at Yang Du and said, "Please come in, Layman." Yang Du followed Ji Chan into the abbot.After everyone sat down, the young monk brought a large plate of red-skinned oranges, a large plate of snow-white lotus root, a large plate of light yellow groundnuts, a large plate of oily black melon seeds, and three bowls of fragrant tea.Jue Huan pointed to the things on the table, smiled and said to Yang Du: "Please, Layman, there are no delicious items in the small mountain temple, but these are all authentic Weishan local products, and they are all from the hands of the monks in the small temple. Laymen, please don’t be disgusted, try these homemade local products!”

As he spoke, he handed over an orange with his own hands, and also handed one to Jichan.After walking on the mountain road all night, he was hungry and thirsty, and Yang Du was unconstrained, so he thanked him and peeled the oranges.Jichan talked to the elder about his situation in recent years.The elder didn't talk much, just listened quietly. While talking, a monk in his fifties came in and asked the elder for instructions: "The wife of Zao Hechong Pi Fengweng passed away, so I sent someone to send three hundred taels of silver, and asked the sixteen monks in the temple to read for forty-nine days. The Sutra of Transcendence. The little monk has accepted the money, please ask the elders to make a decree, and see who to send as the head?"

Jue Huan said: "Give back the money to Pi Fengweng, please forgive him, and say that our temple will have a big ceremony in a few days, and we can't get anyone to come, please ask them to invite monks to recite scriptures elsewhere." Money back?The monk who reported the matter was very puzzled, the three hundred taels of silver was a lot of income for the monastery, and it was rare to meet such a generous benefactor in three to five years. "Excuse me, elder, what rituals are we going to do in a few days?" "You will know tomorrow." Jue Huan waved his hand and said, "You go and do it!"

"My little monk would like to say something more. I would like to ask the elder how many days the ritual will be done." The monk still stood still, and asked another question after a while. "one day." The monk went out after hearing this. Ji Chan asked, "This senior brother has very good eyesight." Jue Huan said: "He is an inquisitor of this temple, his name is Zhifan, and he came from Huayan Temple in Nanyue just last year." Just as he was talking, Zhifan pushed the door open again and came in, and said to the elder: "The little monk told the people from Pi's family that there is something to do in our temple in the past few days, and we can't get anyone out. I will invite ten people from Anhua Shanglong Temple for you The six monks came to recite the seventh, and after the 27th, our people from Miyin Temple will recite it again, and they agreed. I have come here to tell the elders, and I will immediately take forty taels of silver to Anhua, and ask the elders to agree." Jue imagined for a while and said: "Okay, you go, you must come back tonight." Zhifan agreed and went out. Jichan smiled and said, "The elder really knows people, and brother Zhifan is really capable and good at handling things." Jue Huan said: "It's a pity for him to push out the money he got, and it's hard for him to have good intentions for Miyin Temple." The two continued talking.Yang Du couldn't speak, so he quietly looked at the abbot.There is no incense stick of Buddha statue in the abbot, and there are two large cabinets against the wall in the east.A cupboard, half open, contained stacks of blue-bound books.There is a window to the south, and under the window is a large wooden table with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it, as well as a pair of black-rimmed glasses.There is a wooden bed on the west side, the bed looks very old, it is already very cold in the morning and evening, the bed is still only covered with a straw mat, a black quilt is placed on the straw mat, and a picture is hung on the wall beside the bed. Very elegantly framed cursive script.When I looked closely, it turned out to be a seven-character ancient style: There is a line of small characters next to it, which should be signed by a poet, but it is a pity that the words are too small to read clearly, and it is inconvenient for Yang Du to leave the table to look at it. He thought to himself: This abbot is the center of the temple, and it most embodies the practice of practicing Zen and worshiping the Buddha, with a pure heart and few desires. Buddhist characteristics, why hang such a scroll of poems that nostalgia for the past and hurt the present! When he was doubting, Elder Jue Huan seemed to have noticed it, smiled slightly, and said to Yang Du: "That ancient poem was written by Monk Woyun, Pingjiang. The old monk saw that his calligraphy is good, so he specially asked someone to go to Changsha to paper it. Layman, what do you think of his writing?" Yang Du glanced at it again and said: "The handwriting is not bad, dripping and unrestrained, with an insane and drunken demeanor, but since you have become a monk, you don't have to talk about these mundane things anymore." Jue Huan said with a smile: "I don't know, Layman, before this Wo Yun converted to Buddhism, he was a frustrated hero. He has pursued his career for most of his life, how can you let him go for a while!" Jichan pointed to Yang Du and said to Jue Huan: "This Mr. Xizi is also a man who has the ambition to become a king, but this time he is willing to help me record the elder's genealogy research." "That's good!" Jue Huan nodded and said, "I think the spirit of a layman is also a person who does great things. May the Buddha bless you to achieve a great career in the future." Yang Du hurriedly expressed his thanks. Jue Huan also said: "The Buddha was originally a prince's family. It can be seen that Buddhism has a natural connection with Wang Ba's career. The Buddhism and the royal family seem to be separated by heaven and earth, but in fact they are only one step away. The layman is young. Go and do it boldly in the year of ignorance. If you are tired of doing the work of kings and tyrants, and then sit on the cattail mat in the Buddhist hall and breathe, you may be able to see more clearly in the world." Yang Du looked at Jue Huan in bewilderment, seemingly incomprehensible.Jue Huan smiled and said: "My old man's words are always absurd, laymen don't need to pay attention. Breakfast is already prepared in the dining hall, I will accompany you to eat." After eating, Zhiding took them to the Yunshui Hall on the west side of the main hall to rest.There are more than ten clean single-room rooms here, which are specially designed to receive wandering monks who place temporary orders and people who come and go between temples for Buddhist affairs. Occasionally, lay relatives of some monks come to visit the temple and arrange to stay here for a few days. It was too hard yesterday, Yang Du fell asleep after falling down, and when he woke up, it was not the right hour.He went to the next door to see Ji Chan, only to see that the door was ajar and no one was there.He walked out of the Yunshui Hall, and looked around the Miyin Temple slowly.There are Tianwang Hall and Daxiong Hall in the temple, all of which are tall and magnificent.There is also a Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, with burnt and cast small Buddha statues on all four walls, and all of them are gold-plated and painted, bright and dazzling.Yang Du roughly counted, there are about 12,300 small Buddha statues, calling it the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas is really worthy of the name.There is also a dharma hall where Buddhist teachings and refuge gatherings are preached.The Dharma hall is very large and can accommodate two to three hundred audiences.Surrounding these main buildings are the Ministry Hall, Xiangji Kitchen, Zhaitang, Tea Hall and Sangha.Yang Du sighed in his heart, such a large monastery with a complete scale can really be called a monk city, it is said that the number of monks reached more than 1,500 at the most, such a huge team of monks can live in an orderly manner in the closed mountains Orderly, it is a miracle! In the evening, Jichan told Yang Du that three days later Miyin Temple would hold a grand Buddhist event, and Elder Jue Huan would hand over to him the mantle symbolizing the power and status of Zen in public.Jichan said that he couldn't be excused after repeated refusals, so he had to reluctantly accept it. Yang Du asked: "Is this mantle the original one that Bodhidharma brought from Tianzhu?" "Elder Jue Huan said yes." Ji Chan said with a smile, "Actually, there is no original. After more than a thousand years, the bowl may still be preserved. Wouldn't the cassock have rotted long ago? What's more, Zen Buddhism was divided into so many later. Sects, every sect and every sect claim that what they have obtained is the true mantle of the patriarch, so doesn’t the patriarch have six or seven sets of mantles? If you think it’s the original, let’s just believe it!” Ji Chan was so open and straightforward, which surprised Yang Du and made him trust the monk even more. The monks of Miyin Temple have been busy for two full days as if celebrating the Buddha’s Bathing Festival. They cleaned the halls, courtyards, and monk’s houses, and bought a lot of oil, salt, tofu, dried bamboo shoots, and two loads of mountain Very rare kelp.All the monks were radiant and beaming, and they were secretly asking who the new abbot was, as if the world were watching the newly enthroned emperor. At three o'clock that day, the big bronze bell next to the mountain gate of Miyin Temple was rang.Like all monks, Yang Du got up with joy.In an instant, all the rooms and verandahs were lit with candles, with red flames jumping, adding a strong festive atmosphere to the temple.Then, the small bell of the Zhaitang rang, and all the monks rushed to the Zhaitang to have breakfast.Today's breakfast is very rich.Three fried glutinous rice cakes per person, plus a large bowl of fine rice porridge with red dates, and four dishes of side dishes: beans, chopped peppers, dried fragrant, fermented bean curd.After eating, Vina Zhiding lined up all the monks and led them into the Dharma hall.Eight chairs were placed beside the west wall of the Dharma Hall, and Yang Du and seven other faithful men and women who had contributed to the monastery were specially invited to sit on the sidelines.Yang Du took a look around after sitting down, and the Dharma hall in front of him was quite different from what he saw three days ago. The candles were bright and the incense was lingering. The ten benches for sitting and listening to the Fa were removed and an iron incense burner was brought in.Large chunks of sandalwood are being roasted in the censer, exuding a tangy fragrance.Looking up, there are five large portraits hanging behind the altar.In the middle of the painting is Sakyamuni preaching. On his left is Bodhidharma who is crossing the river on a reed. On the right is a monk who is pounding rice in a stone mortar with a pestle. This monk is the Sixth Patriarch. Huineng.On the left of Bodhidharma is Lingyou, the founder of Weiyangzong, and on the right of Huineng is Hui Ji, a disciple of Lingyou. The five portraits reveal the five ancestors worshiped by Miyin Temple, and outline the evolution of Buddhism from Tianzhu to Middle Earth to Weiyang sect.There are two large chairs with cushions placed side by side on the altar, and there is a small table between the two chairs.Nearly 300 monks walked into the solemn Dharma hall in an orderly manner amidst the ups and downs of Sanskrit sounds.They are all dressed in black sea blue, light yellow bowl-shaped monk hats, white cloth socks, square-toed cloth shoes, rosary beads around their necks, clasped hands, and solemn expressions.The monks lined up in ten horizontal teams and stood facing the Dharma platform together.After the ordinary monks stood up, two groups of people walked in from both sides of the Dharma hall at the same time. A group of six people were all dressed in red and gold patchwork cassocks, golden boat-shaped caps on their heads, and large and long rosary strings around their necks. The beads shone brightly under the candlelight, looking quite precious.They stood in the middle of the monks and the altar, one team to the west and one team to the east, facing each other.These two teams are called Xixu and Dongxu.Xixu selects a person who is also a student of morality, called the chief, and has six positions: chief seat, secretary, Zhizang, Zhike, Zhiyu, and Zhidian.Dongxu chooses a person who is proficient in world affairs, called the governor, and has six positions: Dusi, Jiansi, Vice-si, Weina, Dianzao, and Zhisui.The twelve people today are the incumbents of these twelve positions.The one next to the Fatai in the west is the first seat, and then the next row.To the east is the Du Temple next to the Fatai, and the five at the back are also lined up in order, which is very similar to the scene of the two classes of civil and military standing on both sides of the stage when the court is discussing affairs.Yang Du saw it in his eyes and thought to himself: There is no difference between this Buddhist school and the secular order, the same distinction between high and low, and strict hierarchy! At this time, bells and drums were beating, firecrackers were ringing, and a long and loud sentence echoed in the hall: "Greatly invite Master Jue Huan and Master Ji Chan to take your seat!" Nearly 300 monks chanted indistinct Sanskrit sounds together.Amidst the noisy noise and the cloud of cigarette smoke, Elder Jue Huan took the hands of Master Jichan and stepped onto the altar. As if two golden arhats descended, the appearance of the two great mages immediately made the Dharma hall bright.I saw them wearing big purple and gold cassocks, golden crowns like Buddha III on their heads, and a long string of blue and green pine flower jade beads, which looked extraordinarily sacred and noble.Although the old ones are thin and thin, they are full of vigor, and the younger ones are originally tall and majestic, but today they are becoming more and more powerful.After the two mages sat down side by side, Xi Xu was led by the chief, stood in a horizontal line in front of the Dharma platform, bowed with palms together, and said in his mouth: "Pay homage to the great mage!" After Xi Xu returned to his original place, Dong Xu was led by Du Si Repeat the action of the Western sequence.After Dong Xu returned to the original place, nearly 300 monks shouted like thunder: "Pay homage to the Great Master!" As soon as the shout fell, all sounds in the hall stopped.Elder Jue Huan coughed dryly, glanced around dignifiedly, and said, "It has been twenty-eight years since I presided over the Miyin Temple in the tenth year of Tongzhi. However, my foundation is superficial and my virtues are poor. I really can't bear this important task." For the past twenty-eight years, those who have been able to support the face of the incense are all thanks to the support of the deacons and monks in the monastery and all the monks. This old man has already wasted his eighty-seven years this year, and his energy is declining and his body is getting weaker. Three years A while ago, the old monk prayed to the patriarch for spiritual protection and asked him to guide the person who passed on the lamp. Patriarch Ye Lai told the old monk in a dream that getting the eight-fingered eminent monk would make Miyin Temple prosperous. The old monk followed the instructions of the patriarch and looked for the eight-fingered monk. Fortunately, ten months ago , found out that Master Jichan, the abbot of the Great Arhat Temple, is the eight-fingered eminent monk. Master Jichan was born in poverty, lost his relatives in his early years, and has profound Buddha nature. At the age of eighteen, he converted to my Buddha as a boy. It is far superior to its peers, and all the elders of Buddhism in central Hunan are full of praise. What is even more commendable is that at the age of 28, Master Jichan cut out his arm flesh like money in front of the Buddha's relics at the Ashoka Temple in Ningbo, Zhejiang Province. Offering to the Buddha, he lit the fire with moxa and burned off the two fingers of his left hand. The sincerity of his worship to the Buddha is rare in modern times." When Jue Huan said this, he became emotional, his voice became hoarse and emotional, and the whole hall of monks listened respectfully, and they all cast infinitely admiring gazes at the great master Jichan on Jue Huan's left.Several good men and women around Yang Du also exchanged glances and expressed their admiration.An old lady was so moved that she shed tears, while softly chanting: "Amitabha, Amitabha!" Wiping her eyes with a handkerchief.Yang Du looked at Ji Chan sitting on the throne, with a smile on his face and a calm demeanor, he really had the spirit of the founder of the foundation who shocked the crowd. "Great Master Jichan has traveled to dozens of temples in the southeast since he was young, and he has gathered eminent monks all over the world. His knowledge of Buddhism is profound, and his poems have spread far and wide, which has greatly added brilliance to my Buddhist school. This time, the great master agreed to bow down to the abbot of Miyin Temple His job is to respond to the Buddha's dream and to relieve the desires of the monks. The old monk can also take off his shoulders and concentrate on the study of the Weiyang lineage. The old monk celebrates the Miyin Temple, the monks, and himself. Master Zhichang !" "Young monk is here!" The chief Zhichang led by Xi Xu walked out of the queue and boarded the Dharma platform. "Bring the kapok cassock and coconut tree bowl brought by the first Bodhidharma from Tianzhu!" "Yes." Zhichang agreed, and shouted towards the back of the altar, "Take the mantle!" As soon as the shout fell, the bell rang again.Firecrackers like a dragon were lit outside the hall, and ten blunderbusses fired at the sky.All of a sudden, the sound of thundering bells, thick drums, crackling firecrackers, and rumbling blunderbuss reverberated, shaking a Dawei mountain so that birds flew and rabbits ran, and the ground around seven or eight miles felt it. The grand ceremony of Shifang Miyin Temple. At this time, two young monks in new clothes came up from behind the altar, each holding a black lacquer carved wooden tray in both hands.A neatly folded claret cassock was placed on a wooden tray, and half a black and yellow coconut shell was placed on a wooden tray.The two monks came to the front of the altar and faced the two great masters first.The great masters stood up, clasped their hands together, bent down and bowed, chanting a series of unintelligible Sanskrit, and it took about two or three minutes for them to stop.So the two monks turned their backs and faced the monks.At this moment, the east and west and all the ordinary monks knelt down and worshiped. A burst of muddy Sanskrit resounded through the room, and it took two or three minutes for it to stop. Zhichang took the lead, followed by two monks on trays, making the shape of Yipin, and walked up to the altar with solemn steps.Jue Huan turned around solemnly and said to Ji Chan who was standing aside: "The first ancestor's robe and bowl came from Tianzhu. Zen generations have respected it. Today, the old monk is ordered by Lingyou Patriarch to pass on this kapok cassock and coconut bowl to everyone. Master, I have also entrusted you with the succession of the Weiyang Sect and the prosperity of the Miyin Temple. I think the Great Master will not fail the expectations of the patriarch and the three hundred monks in Hesi, and fulfill his duties and responsibilities to benefit the well-being and wash away the tiredness of the old monk. The old habits, revive the glory of the past." After finishing speaking, the monk holding the wooden cassock took a step forward, Jue Huan took the wooden cassock with both hands, held it up high, and shouted loudly: "Great Master Jichan, please take the cassock of the first ancestor!" Jichan raised his hands, and responded in a loud voice: "Jing'an worships and picks up the cassock of the first ancestor." He took the wooden tray, raised it to the prostrate monks, and then put it on the table. The monk holding the coconut bowl and wooden tray also took a step forward.Jue Huan took it with both hands again, held it up high, and shouted loudly: "Great Master Jichan, please take the first ancestor's coconut bowl." Jichan raised his hands again, and replied in a loud voice: "Respect and pay homage to the first ancestor's coconut bowl." After saying that, he took the wooden tray, held it up to the monks, and put it on the table. "Great Master, please take your seat." After Jichan sat down, he fancied that he sat down too, and then said to all the monks in the hall, "From now on, the abbot of Miyin Temple is Master Jichan, and everyone must obey him. dispatch." All the monks kowtowed and shouted: "Visit Master Jichan!" "Everyone, please stand up." Jichan said kindly to everyone. All the monks stood up.The chief seat said at the side: "Please admonish, abbot." Jichan glanced at everyone, straightened his body, followed the old rules of Buddhism, and said word by word: "This is an ordinary congee and rice monk. His reputation is notorious and detestable. He was invited by Weishan for no reason. , Go straight up to the top of Pilu. All the Buddhas, the mountain monks have been worshiping the Buddha for more than 30 years. The ability to move firewood with water has no ambition to open up the church. Once I retired from Nanyue, my thoughts were gray and cold. As for the blunt root, he lacked the Great Arhat Temple, and it was his duty to sweep the ancestral court, so he had no choice but to make the wrong mistake and come to the Miyin Shifang Great Temple." All the monks in the hall lowered their hands and listened respectfully, no one made a sound.Ji Chan also read: "All Buddhas, precepts, samadhi, and wisdom have no omissions. They are the right cause of birth. You should practice them diligently and don't let them be destroyed. What is precepts? Precepts stop, that is, stop. If dusty thoughts are not allowed to prevail, it is called precepts. When dusty thoughts are stopped and the mind is quiet, it is called concentration. When the mind is quiet, the light is self-generated. For example, when the clouds disperse and the moon shines, when the dust disappears and the mirror shines, it is called wisdom. Precepts, samadhi, and wisdom are three without omissions, from one to three, that is, three to one, and all the wonderful and good qualities in the world are born from this. All the Buddhas of the three times and Bodhisattvas of the ten directions also use this to emerge from the sea of ​​suffering and achieve Bodhi. Buddhists should practice according to this. Although there is no way to the wonderful way, it doesn’t matter whether it is slow or slow; One enlightenment, but one enlightenment is after a long time of practice. Therefore, all Buddhists should sincerely worship the Buddha, practice diligently, and never slack off." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Elder Huanhuan.The elder nodded, so Jichan announced loudly: "End!" At this time, the sound of bells and drums sounded again, and all the monks left the Dharma hall one by one, with serious expressions and respectful salutes.Looking at their devout faces, Yang Du suddenly felt respect.Suddenly, he found a familiar face among the leaving monks.Seeing Yang Du staring at him, the monk quickly lowered his head, joined the crowd, and hurried out of the Dharma hall.Seeing the monk's vigorous steps that were different from ordinary people, Yang Du suddenly thought of someone.Could it be him?Young Master Yang almost screamed!