Chapter 35 Daxiangguo Temple Half-day Tour (Ask for Collection)

My name is Shi Shouxin, I am 18 years old this year, a native of Bianjing, and I graduated from the hooligan training class of Wan'an Temple in the east of the city. Usually, if I am bored, I practice martial arts in Wan'an Temple with eight or nine people such as Huaide, Kuang Yin, Yanchao, Murong and a group of people who admire us; If I'm hungry, I go to a random hotel on the street to eat, maybe my diploma is relatively hard, so people rarely ask me for food; In spring, we also like to climb to the tree of the poplar forest on the left side of the Cuihua Building on Fuyang Street in the east of the city, and secretly peek at the beautiful scenery in the Cuihua Building, which we call "moon appreciation"; In the summer, we like to sneak to the Great Xiangguo Temple, quietly move a few pots of moon season, peony flowers back to sell, not to make money, the key is to enjoy the pleasure of moving flowers, we call it "make flowers".

We practiced a lot of kung fu, and my least favorite set was called "Zhao's Long Fist". I remember when I was eight years old in the winter, there were snowflakes in the sky, and Kuang Yin and I had just grabbed a little boy's rock sugar gourd, when we were stopped by a stinky and ragged beggar who claimed to be Chen Chuan. We thought he was going to eat black, but he said that when there was chaos today, he wanted us to learn martial arts, so that we could govern the country and level the world in the future, and then he took out a tattered book and said that it was a peerless martial art, and sold it to us for 16 wen. We are children, but we can also bargain, and finally get it for 15 wen plus a string of sugar gourds. Don't think we're stupid, we grabbed that string of sugar gourds.

Kuang Yin called that book Zhao's Long Fist, and I called it Tianma Meteor Fist, so Kuang Yin and I had to use body language to decide on its name. It's a pity that my small universe didn't explode, but Kuang Yin's unfortunately broke out. In the end, he took the book and walked away triumphantly, leaving me lying in the snow with a blue nose and swollen face.

Recently, the Khitan dog invaded our Central Plains, Huaide followed his father to fight, Yan Chao felt that the world was too chaotic, and went home to be a good baby, Kuang Yin is very interesting, but unfortunately their tigress came back yesterday, Murong wanted to accompany me, but the day before yesterday he practiced too much and flashed his waist, and now he walks with a "oops, oops", which doesn't affect my image. So now I'm the only one left wandering around Tongming Street, and the empty days really make me annoying and helpless. This summer is really coming, and I'm sweating profusely after just a few walks, forget it, I'm shirtless, show off my muscles.

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Wake up early the next morning, with a free breakfast, Ma Yun and Zhao Tong are ready to go straight to Bianjing. may be due to yesterday's tacit cooperation, which gave them a sense of confidant like a spring breeze and hated to see each other late. Zhao Tong asked a little reluctantly: "Brother Ma, do you know where Brother Ling may settle in Bianjing?" I've been to Bianjing a few times, and I'm still quite familiar with it, so I'll send you over when I'm done in the morning. ”

Ma Yun smiled: "My eldest brother may go back to the Daxiangguo Temple in Bianjing, and we agreed to meet there." ”

"Ah", Zhao Tong said in surprise: "What a coincidence, I also happened to go to Daxiangguo Temple to do business, and I happened to walk all the way, chatting while walking." ”

Ma Yun said jokingly: "It's such a coincidence, it seems that our fate is really not ordinarily deep." Brother Zhao has a wide range of knowledge, and along the way, the younger brother also happened to ask you for advice. ”

Zhao Tong also seemed extremely happy. Along the way, the two chatted quite speculatively, but when Ma Yun asked him what he was doing in Daxiangguo Temple, Zhao Tongxian was a little squeaky, although Ma Yun laughed, but he inevitably put a question mark in his heart.

Zhao Tong was really familiar with Bianjing, and as soon as he entered the city, he changed his career to become a tour guide, telling Ma Yun where this road could go and where that road led.

It's not big, I saw the Daxiangguo Temple in front of me from a distance, it was quite lively over there, it should be some big official, and the sedan chair outside the door stopped for a while.

Zhao Tong suddenly said with a little hesitation: "Brother Ma, yesterday's events, yesterday's events... ”

Ma Yun was stunned for a moment, knowing that he didn't want to cheat and cheat yesterday, so he smiled and said: "Brother Zhao, we drank and chatted and talked very happily yesterday, did anything happen?" ”

Zhao Tong put his mind at ease and said: "Yes, yes, I don't hide it, the little brother really has a feeling of hating each other." ”

Although Ma Yun was smiling, he not only slandered in his heart: You are a nobody, and it is useless to fall in love with me again, Lao Tzu wants to know the big guy, Brother Kuang Yin, wait for the little brother.

Looking at Zhao Tong's tattered sleeves, Ma Yun asked, "This Great Xiangguo Temple, is there no gatekeeper?" ”

Zhao Channel: "Yes, why not, this Daxiangguo Temple is not an ordinary temple, although it is not a royal temple, but there are often dignitaries and nobles who come to worship the Buddha, not ordinary people can enter." Brother Ma, you came to Bianjing for the first time, today the younger brother will take you in for a walk, this Daxiangguo Temple is a famous spot in Bianjing. ”

Ma Yun was shocked: Spicy mother, no wonder you want to go with me, you don't want to play with me again. has just staged a food seizure, and another fare evasion operation is going to be staged. You really think that Lao Tzu is the winner of the Best Actor Award in the first year of good luck.

Zhao Tong saw that Ma Yun's face was a little hesitant, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I have turned around the Great Xiangguo Temple a few times, and there is a shortcut from the intersection in front of me to the east." ”

Following Zhao Tong, after turning east at the intersection, he turned left again, and saw a narrow river, and walked a short distance north along the river, and saw an old willow tree with a crooked neck, stretching out from the wall of a courtyard on the opposite bank.

Ma Yun looked at Zhao Tong's mysterious smile and wanted to ask him where the road was. I saw that a bare-chested ten-year-old young man in front of them jumped up, grabbed the old willow tree, rubbed twice, and climbed to the courtyard opposite, and disappeared when he turned around.

Brother Zhao, the road you said wouldn't be from this old willow tree. Talent, a foreigner from Youzhou, it is not easy to find such a road.

Ma Yun looked at Zhao Tong with a little admiration, it's hard for you, buddy. However, you have spent so much time on it, what are you going to do?

But I saw Zhao Tong walking directly to the willow tree, grabbing the willow branch and pulling it, finally climbed up, and slid down the trunk to the opposite side, but unfortunately in the "spur" sound, there were a few "stab" sounds, and Zhao Tong's clothes were hung up in a large piece. Ma Yun was happy in his heart: the scratched place was the buttocks.

Zhao Tong glanced around sneakily, and then Ma Yun waved and said in a low voice: "Come here, there's no one here." ”

So, Ma Yun also climbed over. Although it was not as good as the shirtless one, it was quite smooth, and the clothes were not scratched at all.

After Ma Yun climbed over, he saw that Zhao Tong seemed to explain something to him, so he smiled and said: "Brother Zhao is so mysterious, but if you want to meet a beautiful woman secretly, you are worthy of a romantic talent." ”

Zhao Tong was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Ma, don't make fun of it, in fact, the younger brother came this time to ask for a background." ”

Looking for a background? What?

Zhao Tong looked at Ma Yun and seemed a little puzzled, and said with a miserable smile: "Brother Ma, why do you think people should study?" "The literary and martial arts learned are loaned to the emperor's family." When there is chaos today, the court is heavy on military force and light on literature, and the younger brother's talent is nowhere to be displayed. I heard that today's Prime Minister Feng Dao Feng is coming to Xiangguo Temple to offer incense, so I am going to write a poem in Xiangguo Temple to impress Lord Feng in order to seek the path of advancement. ”

Ma Yun glanced at him, hey, it's not easy to do anything. It's not easy to see that the job search is getting a job. Then he comforted him and said, "Brother Zhao, don't be sad, maybe you can jump into the dragon gate today." ”

Ma Yunman thought that he would be modest for a few words, but unexpectedly, Zhao Tong's face turned red, looked at his tattered clothes, and said hesitantly: "Brother Ma... ”

Ma Yun felt a chill in his heart: Spicy mother, this Zhao Tong is really a lewd man, he brought me here, maybe he just wanted to bring a change of clothes.

Looking at his pitiful appearance, Ma Yun couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and said, "Brother Zhao, seeing that your clothes are torn, why don't we two change them." ”

Zhao Tong said gratefully: "That's really ... Too... ”

Ma Yun reluctantly exchanged clothes with him, hey, this can be regarded as a good deed.

Ma Yun is taller than Zhao Tong, but Zhao Tong wears Ma Yun's clothes, and he can't see anything when he is tight. Jack Ma? Needless to say, the fashion trend of the 21st century has returned to the clothing. It's short, it's the ass, hey.

At that moment, Ma Yun forced himself not to think about clothes, and asked: "Brother Zhao, where are you going to write this poem?" How can you guarantee that Lord Feng will definitely see it? ”

Zhao Tong said in a low voice: "I have bought the people of the Feng Mansion, and after lunch, Lord Feng will definitely go to the first room of the third row of houses on the left side of the backyard of Xiangguo Temple to rest, and we will take advantage of the time to bring the poem to that door." ”

Damn, it's really clear to ask.

Next, Ma Yun watched the wind, and Zhao Tong took a knife from his arms and carved poems on the door. Looking at Zhao Tong's busy expression, Ma Yun highly doubted Zhao Tong's purpose in pulling him over, grandma's, this guy may want to fool someone to come over to bring him clothes and control the wind, and I unfortunately fell for his trick.

After carving the poem, the two hid in the innermost woods in this backyard and found a bluestone slab, and sat and waited for Feng Dao to taste the poem. Zhao Tong and the family have already agreed. If the family member nodded, it meant that Feng Dao was very satisfied, and we jumped out, if we shook our heads, we would be considered to have done it in vain, and if we stretched out our hands, we would take advantage of the situation, because Brother Dao was very angry, and the consequences were very serious. The place where we are is also easy to walk away, and at the end of this woods is the crooked-necked willow tree.

In the process of waiting, what made the two of them a little uneasy was the shirtless man. When the guy came, the jacket was slanted on the shoulder, and when he was about to leave, the jacket was carried in his hand, and he didn't know what it was in, and he didn't know what it was packed with, and he seemed to be taken aback when he saw Ma Yun and them sitting next to the woods, and immediately turned to the bamboo forest on the left, and found a stone bench to sit down.

Ma Yun was sitting on the stone in the woods, and the man was sitting on the stone bench in the bamboo forest, and the three of them looked at each other from time to time, all waiting anxiously.

I don't know how long it took, but under the leadership of a monk, more than 20 men and women finally appeared. Then there was silence, Zhao Tong stared at a person deadly, and suddenly, he heard an old voice ask, "Who wrote this?" ”