Chapter 151 Zhongyuan Tour Temple (I)

With the permission of the old man Qin, Jin Yu's courage is féi, the operation of the chess and card club can be described as extremely compact, everything is following the practice of later generations - the "army" has not moved, and the advertising first Xie Steward can be said to strongly agree with Jin Yu's idea, and called it a new project integrating entertainment and elegance, which can be worshiped commercially, and it is the kind with a bright future. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jin Yu is still doing the same thing, and he no longer cares about it after pointing fingers, the rules of this year are more familiar with Steward Xie than him, and Jin Yu is still very relieved about Steward Xie. Steward Xie proposed to contact the government to package the venue and jointly organize the Midyear Festival, although it was expensive, but Jin Yu still waved his hand - Jin Yu really didn't expect that there would be a "naming" activity similar to that of later generations in this year, it seems that the civil servants of the Tang Dynasty still have a rake of money outside the system.

When Xie was busy, Jin Yu was not idle, how to deal with this thing, Jin Yu still needs to personally instruct, others have no experience, Li Ke helped to make a bag of cotton huā seeds, although this year cotton huā does not have the high yield of later generations, but the yield is also very considerable. There is no seed removal machine, everything has to be done by hand, so the side courtyard of the Jin Mansion is lively, the eldest girl, xiǎo daughter-in-law fu, ripe ~ fu, and even the white-haired old nǎinǎi are here, who let Yang Yingkai be treated well? Bring a xiǎo maza, ten catties is two pennies, and there is a meal in the middle, where to find such a good job?

Separate the cottonseeds, and the rest of the work is even more huge - the slingshots of the cotton huā in later generations are made of cow tendons, but the cow tendons are hard to find this year, Jin Yu took out the deer tendons in distress, originally he planned to use the deer tendons as a secondary slingshot to play, it seems that he can only temporarily pull back.

Jin Yu blasted Yang Ying, who asked to visit, out of the "Danmian Huā Workshop" (in fact, it was a side room) and stuck Mén to death, because he couldn't afford to lose the man, and the style of Danmian Huā was really unsightly - a piece of white cloth was tied to his head, and a white apron was added, making him look like a chef of later generations.

In the Xiǎo Mountain Valley, where Jin Yu was located in his previous life, he was patronized by You Lang of Elastic Huā every year, and when Jin Yu was Xiǎo, he also squatted next to others to listen to free solo concerts, which was deeply memorable. You don't get tired of watching others work, and you know what it's like when you do it. At first, Jin Yu was still humming the "Song of Playing Cotton Huā" with great interest, but then it became mechanical labor, and Jin Yu only insisted on playing half a game in the end, first, it was hot, and second, this guy's arm was swollen badly.

When the night came, after blowing the lamp and pulling out the wax, Jin Yu's skilled dragon claw skill strike position was no longer correct, Yang Ying was distressed, "Husband, this job is still done for the next person, you can do it." ”

"Cheng, the lady looks at the arrangement." Jin Yu still wanted to occupy the high ground, but his arm was so sore that he finally gave up.

"Does the husband look at Han Wuxing?" Yang Ying nominated the candidate, no wonder Yang Ying thought about Han Wu with this kind of physical work, people can say that they practice three dogs in summer and three nine in winter, such a hot Tian Jinyu just jogs, Han Wu plays with stone locks every day, a stone lock is fifty or sixty pounds, and people play one by one for an hour

"Done." Although Jin Yu said that he had trained with special forces, it was a few years ago, and since he returned to the mountain village, he had not practiced again, but he was stronger than ordinary people with his foundation back then. The thrills he encountered when he first came to Datang, without the help of the lion, he really couldn't handle it.

Jin Yu was lying on the chuáng on all fours, and the muscles of his whole body were in a tense state, if he could hang the noodle xiǎo flag somewhere, it would definitely be a grand occasion for the flag to flutter. "Today, a new lady is on it, and she is tired of her husband to death."

"Whoa" Yang Yingqiao blushed with shame, "I'm tired like this, and I'm still ghostly" Although she said so, Yang Ying fulfilled Jin Yu's wish. The last time I went to Qin Qiong's house, the mother and NV inevitably talked about the topic of "children", Yang Ying is now a little demonic, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will not let go of a chance.

A certain son has a cloud: no matter how high his martial arts are, he is afraid of kitchen knives; No matter how good the light work is, a brick will be knocked down. Jin Yu claimed to have awarded Han Wu what he had learned all his life, including the "Song of Playing Cotton Huā", Han Wu was happy at first, but once he started, it was not the case at all Han Wu's endurance was stronger than Jin Yu (don't think too much, hoe He refers to Playing Cotton Huā), but he couldn't help the devastation of "Playing Cotton Huā Great Gong", and the symptoms were getting worse day by day. At the beginning, Han Wu's hands were just trembling, but in the end, as long as Jin Yu came to say "play cotton huā come ~~~", Han Wu's right hand was like holding a wooden hammer up and down. If Han Wu fights with the enemy in the future, as long as the enemy sings "play cotton huā to ~~~~", Han Wu will definitely be defeated. ,

After Han Wu worked hard for seven hundred and forty-nine hours day and night, the "Midyear Festival" arrived. July 15 is one of the birthdays of the Taoist "Three Officials", and it is also the "Menglan Festival" of Buddhism, so the two Buddhist and Taoist families will hold a large-scale "report performance" on these two days, attracting many fans to worship in the era of lack of entertainment projects.

The Zhongyuan Festival is also one of the four major ancestor worship festivals in traditional Chinese festivals, so the Tang Dynasty ~ Mansion is very generous to strike the dynasty for a day and give the national officials a day off. In the Tang Dynasty, the Zhongyuan Festival worshiped the ancestors, and there was no rule that it must be carried out on the 15th day of July, and the ancestral hall built by Yang Ying had already been completed, and on the afternoon of the 14th, Jin Yu burned paper and incense to Grandpa Tang, and everything was done in accordance with the rules of later generations. This time Jin Yu didn't have much sadness, the deceased is gone, and it is the right thing for the living to cherish the blessings.

Early in the morning of the fifteenth morning, Jin Yu asked people to drive the carriage and prepare to take his daughter-in-law Fu on a trip, Han Wu couldn't count on it, and if he took it out, he might be considered a ghost possessed, or chou wind, and Hu Yue would take over the driving work.

Jin Yu is now an earl, and according to the rules, he can ride a carriage drawn by three horses, because the old man Qin told him to keep a low profile, so he only let Hu Yue tie two horses, he didn't plan to ride a horse, thinking about squeezing in the carriage with his daughter-in-law to talk about esoteric topics such as life.

The ideal is beautiful, and the reality is skinny. This carriage has no shock absorbing device, and it almost turned Jin Yu out of hemorrhoids along the way. For the sake of himself and his mother's ass, Jin Yu thought that he must make a shock-absorbing version of the carriage after he went back, of course, this work had to be done by others, because Jin Yu didn't understand''''''

The carriage was getting slower and slower, and Jin Yu was thinking about going down and taking two steps, when Hu Yue said through the curtain: "Young master, madam, there are too many people in front, and the carriage can't get in." ”

"Let's go, get out of the car and walk." This was exactly what Jin Yu wanted, and he helped Yang Ying get out of the carriage.

"The old slave is waiting for you over there, and you can just shout when you come out." Hu Yue pointed to the open space on the side of the crowd and said.

Jin Yu looked in the direction pointed by Hu Yue, and shouted, the ancients were really advanced, isn't that a parking lot? There are already quite a few carriages parked there, of all sizes. It seems that the ancients thought very thoughtfully, and it is no wonder that there are no pagers, mobile phones, and many people in these years, and there is no way to contact them when they are separated, and there is no taxi to call, so they can only wait to pick up people at the agreed place and time in advance. "Cheng, since you're out, don't be idle, take a walk, and come back before noon." Jin Yu was very considerate and gave Hu Yue a holiday, provided that he didn't delay his own meal.

"Young Master Xie, Mrs. Xie," Hu Yue thanked him and walked away.

Today's Jin Yu brought his daughter-in-law fu to visit the temple is Daxingshan Temple, Daxingshan Temple was built in the period of Emperor Wu of Jin, just called "Zunshan Temple", after the establishment of the Sui Dynasty, Yang Ying's grandfather expanded on a large scale on the original basis, because it is located in Jing'an Fang, so it was renamed "Daxingshan Temple".

The location of the drop-off is still a street away from the Daxingshan Temple, and the xiǎo vendors have set up stalls on both sides of the street, and the goods from the south to the north are very complete. In these years, there was no full-time chengguan, and only occasional officers and soldiers patrolled to maintain order on the spot.

"Is there anything you want? Let's take a look. Jin Yu asked Yang Ying sideways. In front of the public, Yang Ying refused to let Jin Yu pull her hand when she said anything, insisting on being half a step behind Jin Yu, and she looked very virtuous.

"No, let's go to Shangzhu incense first, it's not too late to go shopping when we come out." Yang Ying shook her head and said, I don't dare to say that Yang Jian and Yang Guangye also believe in Buddhism, but Yang Ying and his mother believe it, Yang Ying didn't rarely see Chen Guiren eating fasting and reciting Buddha when she was young, and Yang Ying also respected Buddha very much.

"Done." Jin Yu didn't object, he really hadn't been to the temple much in his previous life, so he was a tourist. "Maybe I'll see your grandfather's handwriting."

"Husband, don't mention the things of the year again." Yang Ying doesn't care much about her former identity, but she is very satisfied with her current life, and the reason why she agreed to come out with Jin Yu is that she also has the intention of worshipping the Buddha and making a wish, it would be great if she could add a baby as soon as possible.

"Hehe, that lady can follow closely, don't get lost." Jin Yu saw that Yang Ying didn't want to mention the past, so he shut up and just moved forward along the flow of people.

There are many pilgrims who come to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and when they are about to reach the mouth of Mén, there are more and more novices who maintain order outside, and they open and close their mouths to call "donor", "Amitabha" and the like, Jin Yu is very novel in his eyes.

The mén mouth of Daxingshan Temple is not big, and it looks very similar to the Monkey King vs. Yang Jian cartoon in which Sun Monkey became a temple, but without the monkey became that flagpole.

Entering the temple mén, there are two xiǎo novices lined up on both sides of the good man letter nv incense, one person and one burn, not much to give, no charge, more than a certain person in later generations who was the presiding officer of the funv enlightenment.

There are still a lot of sandalwood in these years, the incense is mixed with a trace amount of sandalwood, and it can play a role in calming the mind and stabilizing the mind when burning. There are monks in the temple who beat the wooden fish and chant sutras, even if people like Jin Yu who do not believe in Buddhism come here, they all subconsciously put on a stick of incense.