Chu Wan'er was not happy when she saw Guo Zhiyuan's eyes, and said in her heart that this old disciple had made another mistake, and when she heard that there was a beautiful woman, her eyes lit up, so she snorted coldly and said: "Don't dream about the Spring and Autumn Festival, this Leng Xian Ning is a dead husband, and he has already vowed not to marry again, and now he is practicing in Xichan Temple, he is already half a monk, you have no fun!" ……”

It turned out to be an oligo. O woman! Guo Zhiyuan smacked his lips with some regret, but he also had some respect for Leng Xianning, who had not yet met, and was able to lead the practice for her dead husband and swear not to marry again, such a loyal woman is rare.

Xu Guangqi's focus was different from Guo Zhiyuan's, and he was overjoyed: "The news that Guard Chu heard is very useful, since that Huangliu Gongzi is so obsessed with cold string condensation, then the son may be able to get close to Huangliu through this cold string condensation, and the effect will be better!" It's best to figure out the preference for this cold string condensation, so that you can be targeted......"

After receiving Xu Guangqi's praise, Chu Wan'er temporarily gave up continuing to taunt Guo Zhiyuan, and went out triumphantly to continue to inquire about the news, but the news that she came back again disappointed Guo Zhiyuan. It seems that I can only wait for tomorrow to arrive at the poetry meeting and adapt to the situation.

Early the next morning, Yin Sui prayed to come to the Fulin Inn as promised, and took Guo Zhiyuan to go to the Xichan Temple to go to the poetry meeting, Guo Zhiyuan also called Xu Guangqi, afraid that if he had to recite poetry later, he would not be able to cope with it, and Xu Guangqi, a prodigy of the world, was somewhat confident beside him, but he just came down from upstairs, Chu Wan'er caught up again, and said with a smile: "How can such a lively occasion be without my Chu Da guard?!" You don't want to leave me! ……”

Guo Zhiyuan couldn't reprimand Chu Wan'er in front of Yin Suiqi, and he knew that with Chu Wan'er's character, if he didn't let her go, she would also run away secretly, and it would be even more troublesome to cause trouble at that time, so he could only let her follow.

Along the way, Guo Zhiyuan obviously felt that the flow of people were surging in the direction of Xichan Temple, lively and extraordinary, from time to time there were fresh clothes and angry horses, the boy brother quickly raised the horse, swaggered by, and so on to the gate of Xichan Temple, there were more people, everywhere you can see people dressed as scholars in groups of three or five where they talked and laughed, talking, and some shrewd hawkers actually set up stalls at the gate of the temple mountain, selling all kinds of snacks there, lively but lively, but it destroyed the original quiet and solemn atmosphere of the temple.

Guo Zhiyuan shook his head and said with a smile: "I didn't expect this Xichan Temple Poetry Meeting to attract so many people to participate, it seems that this Fuzhou City is really talented!" ……”

Yin Suiqi pouted and said: "These are just indiscriminate people, just because they also want to kiss Fangze and get the favor of Miss Leng?" What a toad wants to eat swan meat! ……”

Guo Zhiyuan glanced at Yin Suiqi and said with a smile: "It turns out that Brother Yin is also here for the first beauty in Fuzhou?!" ……”

Yin Suiqi was told by Guo Zhiyuan, and couldn't help but blush, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "My fair lady, good gentleman, if I am ten years younger, I may still have some thoughts, and now it is a blessing to be able to see Miss Leng's face, how can I think about it again?" However, Guo Gongzi is in his prime, or he may hope to be favored by Miss Leng, but it is not necessary to return to the beauty......"

Guo Zhiyuan laughed and said: "Brother Yin said that I am laughing, I am not in danger now, and I don't have this thought, instead of thinking about how to please the beauty, it is better to think about how to please that Huangliu Gongzi to be reliable!" ……”

As soon as he said this, Yin Suiqi remembered the purpose of their trip, and hurriedly reminded: "Guo Gongzi didn't say that I almost forgot, Huang Liu Gongzi is very obsessed with this cold girl, whether Gongzi is interested in Leng girl or not, after Huang Gongzi comes, you must not make a noise and make Huang Gongzi dislike, then it will be really bad......

"Brother Yin, don't worry, I can ...... to myself"

After the mountain gate, you can only walk, the scenery of this Xichan temple is really good, not far from the mountain gate, you can see a rather wide lake, the water is green and green, just like the emerald in general, the ripples ripple, reflect the green mountain pagoda, there is a lot of fun. In the middle of the lake, a nine-curved bridge winds and stretches into the distance, leading to the opposite shore, and then connects with the temple on the mountain with bluestone steps, and an octagonal pavilion stands in the middle of the bridge, which is the main venue of today's poetry meeting.

There were still a few warrior monks standing guard at the end of the bridge, and only distinguished guests with invitations could pass through, and others could watch from the shore, but for them, it was enough for them to go back and brag about the shadow of the first beauty of Fuzhou from a distance. Guo Zhiyuan and their blessings were not stopped, all the way to the octagonal pavilion in the middle, in addition to a few small novices who were arranging tea and fruit in the pavilion, there were already a few middle-aged scribes in brocade robes arrived, and all the people who could get the invitation to this poetry meeting were all famous people in Fuzhou City, so most of them knew each other, and they were gathering together at this time shaking their heads and chanting poems.

Yin Suiqi is good at communicating, and these Fuzhou celebrities are also very familiar, to such an occasion is like a fish in water, soon with them to fight hotly, joined the team of poetry against Guo Zhiyuan, Guo Zhiyuan is a little boring, these so-called celebrities are all born in Baguwen, full of mouths, and the poems they made almost did not sour Guo Zhiyuan's teeth.

Xu Guangqi is okay, after all, he has also participated in the imperial examination, so he is not very exclusive to such an occasion, Chu Wan'er has already run away, Guo Zhiyuan listened patiently for a while, it was really boring, look at the time is still early, instead of listening to these "celebrities" selling sour here, it is better to take a tour of this Xichan Temple and see the scenery.

Thinking of this, Guo Zhiyuan also sneaked out, along the nine-curved bridge all the way to the other side, up the stairs, although the Xichan Temple is not big, but it is better than the elegance of good, the cigarette smoke is swirling, the Brahma bell rings, quite a faint Zen flavor, Guo Zhiyuan walked and looked, along the way did not meet a person, wanted to come here monks and nuns went to arrange the poetry meeting, so no one paid attention to him.

This Xichan Temple is the same temple for monks and nuns, just to avoid suspicion, the nuns in the temple live in the garden behind the temple, Guo Zhiyuan does not know, all the way straight in, suddenly heard a faint and faint sound of the piano, Guo Zhiyuan is quite puzzled, why is there still someone playing the piano in this temple? He followed the sound to find the past, the sound of the piano came from a two-story pavilion in the garden, the windows on the pavilion were open, but they were covered by the curtains, Guo Zhiyuan only heard the sound and did not see him, he became more and more curious, standing downstairs and looking up, it happened that a breeze blew, gently blowing the curtains, Guo Zhiyuan's eyes were fixed all of a sudden......