Chapter 148: Why should the prince hold the court

The little general of the dog pouted, and shouted at Gao Yunyun: "That fortune teller is obviously fooling and cheating you of money, but you gave him so much silver, it's really a bluff." Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gao Yunyun's expression was solemn and said: "If you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not have it." I don't think this blind gentleman is lying."

"There is a bad omen in this king, and this blind gentleman has not said anything in vain."

"Childe, let's go."

Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, the dog insisted on continuing to climb, and after half an hour, everyone finally climbed to the old mother's temple in the upper courtyard.

I saw that the plaque above the temple door was written with the words "Old Mother Temple".

"Look, it's here, it's here."

"Go and prepare some incense, this king wants to personally worship Guanyin Bodhisattva, and beg the crooked neck old mother to bless this king in distress Chengxiang"!

Master Lushan stood inside the temple gate with his right hand in front of his chest.

"Amitabha"!

Jereh folded his chest and bowed.

Jerod gave incense and gifts.

"The donor comes from afar, and after a thousand and forty-eight kicks, there will be something great to ask for"!

Yelu was surprised: "How does the master know the secret in the heart of this son"?

"The poor monk saw that the benefactor's face was extraordinary, the heavenly court was full, and the earth pavilion was round, and he must be a rich and noble body. It's just, it's just ......".

"Just what"?

Master Lushan looked at the dog and Xue'er.

"Master, but it doesn't hurt to speak."

A black-clad masked man suddenly appeared on the eaves of the old mother's temple and looked down and eavesdropped.

Master Lushan said: "It's just that the donor's seal hall is dark and hides trouble, and the donor should be more careful in everything in the future"!

Jerebe hugged his chest and bowed.

"Thank you for the master's advice"!

Master Lushan spoke earnestly to Yelubei.

"Reading and hunting are all good, why should the prince hold the court."

Yelu was shocked and knelt down to worship Master Lushan.

"Master, please save this king's life."

"Thousands of poems are written in the countryside, and thousands of books are read to solve a lifetime."

Master Lushan prayed for Yelubei while knocking on the wooden fish.

"Om, well, well, horn, mic, moo".

Jerubes closed his eyes and accepted the prayer.

"I wonder if the donor can listen to the advice of the poor monk"?

"Master, please speak".

"Learn to let go".

"Big things make me drop everything"?

"Yes, sometimes it's harder to let go than to cling."

Jerube immediately bowed down before Avalokiteshvara.

"This king swears that he will put aside all grievances and grievances, and will never meet the generalissimo with swords and soldiers, and kill each other"!

The dog suddenly spotted the black-clad masked man on the eaves of the old mother's temple.

The dog flew up to the house to chase the masked man, and the two fought on the ridge.

Master Lushan clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha".

The masked man resisted for a while, and when he saw that the dog was trying to unmask him, he fled in a hurry.

Master Lushan said slowly: "The donor has gone through this ordeal, and there will be a catastrophe in the future."

Jerube bowed: "I don't know what the master is referring to"?

"The poor monk hopes that the donor will accumulate merit, and when the opportunity comes, he will suddenly be enlightened"!

Yelubei said to himself: "How can Master Lushan's words be the same as what the blind gentleman said just now?"

Jelubei took out the silver and handed it to Master Lushan.

Master Lushan took the silver, then folded his hands and closed his eyes in prayer.

"Wonderful! Wonderful"!

The dog flew out of the room.

"Report, the masked man in black has fled."

Jerubi said to himself in horror: "Could it be that he instructed him"?

Jerube's eyes swept past the figure of Jerod's light.

Since then, Jerubi has been trembling every day, walking on thin ice. Spend the days in the muddy and nightmare of the medical witch Lu Mountain.

On this day, Yelubei and Gao Yunyun came to the stone steps of the Great Guanyin Pavilion of Yiwu Lushan to look up.

The nectar dripping from the valley looming is mouth-watering.

The dog took out the skin and held it up, and he wanted to bring the drop of nectar into the skin.

Yelubei and Gao Yunyun climbed the looming cave.

When Yelubei saw this situation, he was very poetic.

The prince ordered the people to grind.

Yelu Bei flew the dragon and the phoenix, and did "Le Pastoral":

The doctor is tall and majestic,

Ten thousand in the chest.

Walk with white clouds,

The countryside is endless.

Gao Yunyun praised: "His Royal Highness's Danqing is like a dragon and a phoenix, flying between heaven and earth."

"Beauty, this king wants to build a beauty palace in Yiwulu Mountain, and in the future, we will live in seclusion here, okay"?

"The concubine and His Royal Highness are here to study and hunt, stay away from the world, and be a pair of happy immortals."

"Beauty, this king likes the beauty here, let's give it a name."

"Oh, Your Highness likes to read books and mention poems here, according to the opinion of the concubines, this place is called 'Yelubei Reading Hall', is it good"?

Jerubi nodded in thought.

"This king is now supervising the quarrying here, I hope you will go down the mountain to collect more ancient Chinese books, this king will build a reading hall here, with a collection of 10,000 volumes, so that this place will become the largest library of the Great Khitan Kingdom."

The prince hurriedly received the decree.

"No. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Your Majesty will go down the mountain to supervise this matter."

"Your Royal Highness, the concubine has prepared a mountain spring for you that falls from the waterfall, please take a drink"!

Jerebe took the water from the mountain spring and set it aside.

Yelubei wrote with a splash of ink: The medical Lu is cloudy, and the comb hair is white. The husband was not proud, and his eyebrows were low.

Jerry threw away the brush and looked at Gao Meiren tenderly.

"Your Highness, this poem will bring us wrought."

Jerubi crumpled the poem and threw it away.

"Okay, beauty, this king will come back to a song, you will grind".

Jerubi spread out the rice paper.

Gao Yunyun grinds for Yelubei.

"There are five towns in heaven and earth, and there are towns and mountains in the north. The rocks are stacked with thousands of weights, and the sky is difficult to measure the height."

"Your Highness, your poem, this sentence still needs to be changed."

Gao Yunyun pointed to the sentence "Tianwei is difficult to measure height".

"Sometimes it rains, and it sprinkles the heavens and the earth."

"That's good"!

"The countryside knows my heart, and I will always be Dongdan".

Yelu Beituan dropped his hand and beat his chest.

"Dongdan, Dongdan, my Dongdan country, where are you"?

Yelubei was very sad, and Gao Yunyun came to the place where Qu Yuan wrote the poem.

"Beauty, do you remember Dr. Qu Yuan's poems"?

"Of course I do. The morning is in Taiyixi, and the night is in the light.'"

"If you recite it well, the beauty will make great progress in her kung fu"!

"Your Royal Highness, it's not that the concubine's knowledge has grown greatly, but that Dr. Qu Yuan's poems have approached the concubine's heart, so the concubine will never forget it. Your Highness, the concubine has something unclear, and I want to ask Your Highness."

"Beauty, please speak".

"Your Highness is in danger, why is there such a Yaxing"?

"Beauty, there are as many psalms as there is pride in a person's chest"!

"No wonder the morning sun always pops out of His Highness's veins."

"Beauty, only those who love life will have poetry, poetry and poetry"!

Gao Yunyun nodded.

"Beauty, tomorrow we will leave for Kyoto."

"So fast"?

"Now that all the things in the ancestral tomb have been completed, the Queen of Heaven has ordered us to return to Kyoto as soon as possible."

"Your Highness, we have been building the ancestral tomb for more than a year, and time flies!" (To be continued.) )