"San Lang, what are you doing?"

As soon as Wang had finished talking with Master Jingjian, he came back and saw his son standing there talking to himself at the intersection of light and shadow by the south gate. For any parent who cares too much about their children, this scene is not a good phenomenon, coupled with the blessing of the setting of the supernatural background of the pagoda, it is impossible for Wang to think about it too much.

Wei Jue's instinctive hands were behind his back, innocently looking back, at a forty-five degree elevation angle, revealing the most Q and cutest side, trying to make his Ah Niang believe that what he had just seen was an illusion, and bluntly changed the topic: "Ah Niang, where did you and Master Jingjian go?"

"Ah Niang just went to discuss something with Master Jingjian," Wang said as he stepped forward, and walked to Wei Jue's side in a few steps, grabbed Wei Jue's small hand into his hand, and pulled Wei Jue away from the corner that made her feel uneasy so quickly, regardless of those insignificant resistances for adults. After walking to the light, Wang continued, "Ah Niang selfishly thought that since the ever-bright lamp with your name written on it was not worshipped, it would be better for Ah Niang to pay for it and add a sesame oil in the name of your great-grandfather." ”

There are usually two names on the lantern, one is the blessed person, and the other is the Tan Yue (donor) who paid the money. And the same two names, it is better to appear on only one lamp.

This is unfounded, whether others believe it or not, anyway, the Wang family believes it.

Therefore, although in the large and small temples and Taoist temples near Luoyang City, there are fancy lanterns donated by the Wang family to Wei Jue, but different names are written on Tan Yue, such as Wei Jue's father Wei Heng (Shilang), grandfather Wei Qian (Sikong), great-grandfather Wei Qi (Shangshu), maternal grandfather Wang Hun (Shangshu Zuo servant), maternal grandmother Zhong Yan......

Now it's finally the turn of Xuanfang Ancestor Zhong Xuan. Wei Jue silently thought about what other relatives in their family could be recycled like this.

By the time Wei Jue reacted, he had been half-forced by the Wang family to walk down several floors holding hands, and it was impossible to go back to the top floor.

Fortunately, the scope of activity of the sixth cultivator was the entire tower, not one floor, so he clicked on the following state and took the initiative to "walk" with Wei Jue.

When Wei Jue turned around, he saw such a scene.

On the steps of the combination of bricks, wood and stone, a milky white military general's soul is stubbornly pretending to be a person. He swept past the alcove of a golden Buddha statue of great compassion, as if he had walked through the three thousand worlds of great good and great evil, in the flickering candle flames, his knife-like cold and hard face contours, was inexplicably added to the vicissitudes and heaviness of history.

It was the most beautiful and saddest scenery Wei Jue had ever seen.

Buddhism pays attention to the reincarnation of the seven sufferings of all sentient beings, all of which are caused by the three karmic obstacles of the body, mouth, and mind. Wei Jue couldn't help but wonder if Tuoba Liuxiu's silence was that he was deliberately reducing his karma in order to be redeemed.

The old monk always said that those who keep their mouths shut will get good results.

But when will it be the turn of Tuoba Liuxiu, who has been closed for so many years?

"A-Niang, where are we going?" Wei Jue was dying.

"Go to the Daxiong Hall to offer incense, didn't you say that you have to accompany A-Niang today?" Wang patiently coaxed Wei Jue, knowing it with affection and moving it with benefit. Her eyelids kept jumping from what she had just seen from the top, which was not a good sign. Just in case, I must not let my son stay here any longer, "After adding incense, A-Niang will take you to Tongtuo Street to play again, okay?"

"!!" At any time, Wei Jue would reply that it was okay, but not today! He and Liuxiu didn't have time to talk about anything, if they left like this, they didn't know what year and month they would have to wait for next time. In a panic, Wei Jue could only make this decision, "A-Niang, I, I can't walk." ”

Wang stopped and turned sideways to reveal the maid behind him. A Li, a servant with Hu blood, is already ready to go, this is Nezha with a Barbie face and a King Kong body, with infinite strength, an eagle and a bird, and is always ready to pick up his own Xiaolangjun.

"......" Wei Jue wanted to cry without tears, so he could only continue to play tricks, "I don't want to go to the Daxiong Palace." ”

"Is it too far? After thinking about it, Wang found that today's activity was indeed a bit too much for his frail younger son.

"That ......" Wei Jue's eyes lit up, and his big ink-like eyes were full of anticipation.

Wang wiped the sweat on Wei Jue's forehead with a handkerchief, and smiled gently: "Then you can wait for A-Niang with Qi Niang and Alu (Princess Fanchang) in the wing, you can use some easy-to-restrain food, and the mutton soup cake (mutton noodles) in the White Horse Temple is said to be very good." ”

"Meat, meat?!" Isn't the monk a vegetarian? The White Horse Temple is rich in mutton noodles? Wei Jue was shocked.

Tuoba Liuxiu hurriedly acted as a translator for the explanation of the noun on the side, making up for Wei Jue's ignorance: [The monks before the Northern Wei Dynasty were meat-eating, and it was not until Xiao Yan, the emperor of the Liang Dynasty, who believed in Buddhism, ordered that the monks of the whole country follow his example, not to be close to women, and not to eat meat, that the monks began to eat vegetarian. 】

"......" The emperors of the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties are really wonderful.

"What's the matter? Afraid of mutton gas? The monks of the White Horse Temple have superb cooking skills, ingenious techniques, and have a lot of experience in removing the meat. "My own son knows that the Wang family has always known that Wei Jue can't stand the anger, but he likes to eat mutton very much. Even if it is this kind of abrasive little pickiness, it is very cute in the eyes of her mother, "If you are obedient, after you go back, A-Niang will ask someone to make you white-cut beef." Your second uncle specially sent it with the sheep cheese yesterday, saying that it was 800 miles of Uncle Wang's house, and it was often the horns of its hooves. It's in the ice cellar. ”

In fact, since the beginning of the Han Dynasty, the law has expressly prohibited the private slaughter of cultivated cattle. Wei Jue used to read online novels, and often saw overkill remarks, saying that the protagonist could not eat beef or anything.

But it wasn't until Wei Jue himself crossed over that he realized that slaughtering cattle privately and eating beef are two different concepts.

It is illegal to slaughter cattle privately, but it is not illegal to eat beef. There are many kinds of cattle, and only ploughing cattle are labor, and they are not allowed to be slaughtered privately until they die of old age. As for other kinds of cattle...... The Book of Rites also said that "the Son of Heaven eats too much, the princes eat cattle, and the Qing eats sheep".

For the family, only eating cattle and sheep can highlight their unique and noble status.

The more you eat, the more expensive it is.

Wei Ji's second uncle Wang Ji, who was born in a family but acted in a style that was better than that of a local tyrant, is a staunch supporter of this statement. Wang Ji is a very generous and protective person, and he doesn't forget to give a copy to his sister-in-law and baby nephew when he eats expensive ingredients.

Under the temptation of beef, Wei Jue went down several layers in a daze.

However, he finally strengthened his will and chose to stand on the side of his good friends, he didn't want to leave Qiyun Pagoda at all, at least not for the time being. He began to plan in his heart, if he also made up his own dream of the Buddha, his mother would not agree to let him stay for a while and get close to the Buddha.

[I'm fine, it's time for you to go home.] On the contrary, it was Tuoba Six Cultivators, who didn't want Wei Jue to stay in Qiyun Tower.

As a 100% pure ancient, Tuoba Liuxiu understands the ferocity of the ancient environment better than Wei Jue, and Wei Jue is now sick and sick...... Pampering may not be able to be well maintained, let alone temporarily living in a relatively cold tower.

Wei Jue didn't listen at all.

Just before he was about to break through the lower limit and discipline and use the true mystery of playing Laipi, rolling on the ground and begging to stay, two of the twenty-four female disciples of Master Jingzhen had been waiting under the tower for a long time.

One of the two bhikshunis, the younger one is holding a wooden box in his hand.

The wall of the box is finely carved, with satin as the base and flannel as the decoration. When you open the box, you can see that there are 36 Buddha beads (37 with the main bead) of the Heavenly Eye.

The Eye of Heaven is the seed of a rare fruit, dark gray with irregular protrusions on the surface, each with a naturally occurring hole. It is said that it can absorb sickness, and it has always been said that "long-term wearers can get rid of diseases and live a long life". (Adapted from Baidu Encyclopedia)

The beads brought by the two bhikshunis are even more extraordinary, not to mention the Buddha incense, and mixed with a slam made of coconut tint, which can make the wearer not cold in winter and sweat in summer.

"Master specially ordered the two of us to wait here to give the Buddha beads to Xiao Langjun, and she said that this thing is related to Langjun. ”

"With me?" Wei Jue was stunned.

Over there, the Wang family was already busy agreeing for Wei Jue, and raised his son's slender wrist diligently.

The older bhikshunis clasped their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, and then they reverently invited the long string of beads from the wooden box. She stepped forward and personally wrapped the gray-black Heavenly Eye around Wei Jue's wrist respectfully. Circle after circle, it is like the reincarnation of fate that cannot be avoided; one after another, "Nan Wusheng Amitayus decides the King of Light", as if with some kind of divine power, and the dark gray and almost black color sets off Wei Jue's white porcelain-like skin.

After the ceremony, Wang naturally thanked him again, but when Wang wanted to "talk about his heart", he was undoubtedly rejected by the two bhikshunis.

"Master said that Xiao Langjun will save him from a hundred years of war in the world and block the pattern of the chaotic world, which is a magic weapon that can protect him from evil and turn good fortune. ”

"...... what?"

Wei Jue looked incredulous.

Wang didn't want to believe it, because being a hero or something was too tiring, could it be someone else? is called Wei Qi, worth ten years old, young and promising, hard-working.

Only Princess Fanchang, who led Qi Niang, had her eyes lit up, shouldn't such a setting be realized in my nephew Wei Jue, a talented and beautiful jade, and a son of Zhilan Yushu?!

Ahem, no matter what thoughts the people present had, the two bhikshunis finished their work and waved their sleeves and walked away without taking a cloud with them.

Wei Jue didn't even remember how he got into the carriage in a daze.

All he remembers......

[Yo.] The sixth student was still calmly on the side, with a calm "▼_▼" face.

"Scared!" Where did you come from? Didn't you say you couldn't leave Qiyun Tower? Then where are you now! Wei Jue had a lot of words stuck in his throat.

[I don't know why, but I can be the spirit behind you again.] The tone of the sixth cultivator did not have the slightest fluctuation or surprise, as if there was really nothing in this world that could arouse his feelings, [I didn't expect it to be so easy, as long as you came, I could follow you. 】

...... "You return all the reluctance and sadness that Lao Tzu just had in the tower!"