The Tang Dynasty was an era of vigorous cultural development, not to mention literati and scholars, emperors and generals, peddlers and pawns, shepherd boys and boatmen, even the river and ocean thieves would chant poems against each other and be vassals and elegant. The Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Wind and Frost Building is no exception, and the prostitutes and prostitutes will always spit out obscene poems to fill the atmosphere before they are gentle:

The green mountains are hidden in the water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

On the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges, where does the jade teach.

The smoke cage is cold, the moon is long, and the sand is long, and the night is close to the restaurant in Qinhuai.

The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the backyard flowers across the river.

But the room that was originally full of fat powder was mixed with a fresh smell of herbs to make people feel good, and the room that should have been obscene and glamorous was completely replaced by the fragrant smell of roast chicken, and the wooden table containing the three-colored porcelain had long since disappeared from the porcelain, but was occupied by a full buttocks, and the porcelain that was regarded as priceless could only stay in the corner.

The neatly dressed but oil-stained boy is sitting on the wooden table containing three-color porcelain, gnawing on the roast chicken in his hand, sipping a sip of wine from time to time, and yelling, "Life is just like this!" The man who was sitting leisurely on the bed sneered, with a majestic atmosphere.

"What are you laughing at? Life is in the world, if you don't indulge in pleasure at this time, when will you stay? The man at the table threw away a look of contempt, and he couldn't get used to the man's self-righteous appearance!

After nibbling on the last chicken leg, lick the remaining chicken juice on your fingers, "Say, when will you come to me?" As he spoke, he got up and washed his hands.

The man on the bed held a wine glass in his hand, took a sip slightly, and stared at the man in front of him who seemed to be serious, but in fact he didn't follow the general situation! Really......

After washing his hands, he didn't need to look at it to know what the look was on the face of the person in front of him, he must be disgusted with him for not knowing etiquette, righteousness and shame, he didn't care about these, etiquette can be eaten as food, just kidding!

"Life is alive, indulge in pleasure! What a life in the world, indulge in pleasure! But why has Brother Xie never entered this brothel to find a woman to enjoy? This is one thing he is very curious about, how can a man treat a brothel as a home, but he has never looked for a woman, it is a man who will always be angry, but Xie Wencai is not moved by the woman at all, even if the beautiful woman is in front of him, there is no roast chicken, delicious wine, I really don't know how he put out the fire. I was curious, so I naturally had a little more eyes to explore it.

Xie Wencai never explained, but said lightly, "If you don't want to look for it, you don't want to find it, how can there be so many whys!" "It's a rare time for two people to talk to each other.

“……”

"Brother Liu, just say anything straight, you know, I hate talking around the bush the most."

Liu Muyan's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Liu Wencai's eyes with murderous aura, he knew early on that except for this person, there was no one who dared to talk to him like this, once, there was the idea of taking his life with a knife, but he always had the ability to make you succumb, that is, let him admire a stubbornness from the bottom of his heart!

"I know, you've gone to Daxingshan Temple. I'm sure you didn't find anything, though! Liu Muyan stood up and teased the redundant and long curtains around the bed, as if she was teasing a woman's body, occasionally looking at Xie Wencai through the curtain.

If it falls in the eyes of others, it must be a flavor, but I don't know if the words reached Xie Wencai's ears or Liu Muyan's action of pulling the curtain caused Xie Wencai's disgust, so he frowned at first and did not answer. Just staring at Liu Muyan's movements. He didn't want to say anything, because he hadn't seen anything, he hadn't found anything, but at the very least, he knew that there were people who were really safe!

"So, you're right!" After speaking, Xie Wen turned around, didn't look back, and left.

Xie Wen realized that Liu Muyan called him over, just to determine how his progress was, if he found that he had made no progress, then Liu Muyan's goal would have been achieved, if he found that he was making good progress, he would definitely try his best to make a little stumbling, and he would not let him have a better time after all! I really don't know how I offended this boy in my last life! He didn't pose any threat to him, but he had to go against him?

In the middle of August of the 11th year of Zhenguan, the chanting hall of Daxingshan Temple was completed in only one and a half months, and the number of monks in the temple increased from three of them to thirty, and then to three hundred. When the new temple was completed, there were also many monks in the temple. Because there are too many souls in the Buddha Hall, it was renamed Lingyin Hall.

For a month and a half, Daxingshan Temple gives people a refreshing feeling.

Once, because of an untimely fire, it not only burned down the Buddha Hall, but also turned more than 500 corpses up and down the temple into ashes in an instant, and burned all the evidence of the poisoner's crime. Although she usually pretends to be casual, it has always been a stalk in her heart, and after the completion of the Lingyin Hall, her heart was a little calmer, and she didn't dare to walk from the door of the Buddha Hall before, even if she was facing a pile of ashes.

Knowing her mind, there should be Xingzhi, who often sits at the door of the Buddha Hall, and sits for a night, doing nothing, just chanting sutras for them and talking to them.

He admired Xingzhi very much, even in the face of his favorite master Xuanji, Xingzhi still looked like nothing happened, and did not complain to her, perhaps it was Xingzhi's tolerance that made him blame himself even more, hoping to do something to make up for the mistakes he made.

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The weather in ancient times was similar to the modern weather, and the weather gradually cooled down in the second half of August, and I subconsciously hugged my arms and leaned loosely against the door frame. Perhaps it was providence that the newly built Lingyin Hall could be seen from where she was standing, just like the Buddha deliberately used what she feared to punish her own mistakes.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered the divine monk in the stone arch cave, and she couldn't remember what she said, but now, this statement of fate was fulfilled more than once for her.

In the gap of thinking, Wu Wu slowly appeared around the stone arch cave, until, the little shoes were broken by Wu Naughty feet, and bursts of pain drilled into his heart, and Wu realized that he had come to the front of the stone arch cave.

Shrink your feet back and grip the ground with your five toes so that the mischievous toes don't come out of the broken holes again.

The early morning was indeed a little cold, and I couldn't help but shiver, holding my arms and planning to cross the stone arch cave.

I've been guessing in my mind, is the god of the gods or not? When the master was still a senior brother, he told her that the master of divine arithmetic would never be dominated by anyone, only he chose the place, and no one could force him to tell his fortune.

Walk into the stone arch cave.

However.

The stone arch cave is empty.

All you can hear is the whirring wind blowing outside.