Chapter Ninety-Three: The Heroes Gather in Qixia Temple
Qixia Temple is located in Qixia Mountain, which has been handed down for nearly 1,000 years, and is an ancient temple. It has been overhauled during the Hongwu period, and is more magnificent than Jiming Temple, another ancient temple in Nanjing. Of course, compared to the construction of the Great Bao'en Temple, which is now being built on a large scale, its regulations are nothing. And because Qixia Temple is not in the prosperous area of the city, in addition to the pious good men and women, most of the people who are interested in visiting Qixia Temple are literati and ink writers.
Arriving at the foot of Qixia Mountain, Zhang Yue and the others dismounted, and Fang Ling instructed his two entourages to stay behind to take care of the horses, and lead the others up the mountain path. Not long after, a grand mountain gate appeared in front of everyone, the plaque Qixia Temple three characters dragon flying phoenix dance vigorous and powerful, but did not pay, and I don't know which great writer poured ink to write.
Except for Zhang Yue, everyone else came several times, so the Wanshi Festival was like a river to explain to Zhang Yue along the road and acted as a tour guide. He said from the Ming Huijun tablet on the side of the mountain gate that Qixia Temple had been one of the four unique temples in the world in the Tang Dynasty, and said that Emperor Wen of Sui built a relics pagoda here, all in all, the history of each palace seems to be engraved in his mind, a piece of allusion comes easily, that calm and elegant to see Fang Ling Sun Han smacked his tongue, Zhang Yue was even more breathtaking.
This friend of his, as if he was a monk of Qixia Temple in his previous life, can tell an allusion to a certain brick on the ground!
However, Qixia Temple is an ancient temple in the south of the Yangtze River, not to mention those palaces, even the monks' rooms have hundreds, and the fine houses are even more numerous. Fang Ling had only heard a word from his father first, and he was not sure where Dao Yan was, and the four of them spun around like headless flies, and in the end, even Wan Shijie, who was most interested, was a little depressed.
"These monks of Qixia Temple must have been instructed by someone." Although Sun Han was young, he had seen Dao Yan with his grandfather in his early years, and he didn't remember anything else, but he still had a deep impression of Dao Yan's triangular eyes, and now he remembered some rumors in the court, so he reminded in a low voice, "Since the Jing Dynasty, Young Master Yao has almost never cared about state affairs, only assisted the crown prince and the imperial grandson, and has almost no contact with other officials, and it is the same now." ”
Fang Lingyuan was more shrewd than Sun Han, and at this time he also regretted that he had nothing to mention this experience, so he cheered up and smiled: "Cough, we came to Qixia Temple today because the peach blossoms in the back mountain are blooming well, and it is not to ask God to worship Buddha and see monks." Take a walk, go to the peach blossom forest in the back mountain, where the peach blossoms are a must in the capital, my little grandson and I come every year, and the peach blossoms on the human face are red. ”
Since he didn't have a chance, Zhang Yue was not the kind of person who was persistent, so he nodded right away. Although Wan Shijie was disappointed, he was open-minded by nature, and he reverted to his old ways after only a while, and said with a smile: "Since we don't have the fate of seeing the masters, we have to hope that we can meet the peach blossoms in the peach forest today, otherwise we can't compensate for the regret of running in vain today." ”
The four of them laughed all the way to the peach blossom forest in the back mountain, and when they passed by a law hall, a few people happened to come out of it. The one at the head was dressed in a red brocade robe, with a handsome face, but his face was gloomy, as if he had just encountered something unpleasant, it was Zhu Zhanyan, the king of Anyang, and then Meng Xian and a group of guards.
Seeing that it was such a group of people, Zhang Yue was slightly stunned, but he couldn't avoid it. At this moment, Zhu Zhanyuan, who walked out of the Dharma Hall, also happened to see Zhang Yue, and when he was slightly surprised, he put on a smiling face and walked over, and even waved his hand to stop Zhang Yue's salute.
"I didn't expect to meet the Yuan Festival in this Qixia Temple today, it's really fate." Zhu Zhanyan nodded with a smile, but he didn't glance at the other three people behind Zhang Yue, but stared at Zhang Yue's shoulder for a while, and then asked with concern, "I'm ashamed, that **** wanted to seek justice for you, but it backfired." After that, I also asked someone to send a few bottles of trauma medicine carefully prepared by the Tai Hospital, have you used it? Is the wound on your shoulder healed now? ”
Zhang Yuewan didn't expect Zhu Zhanyan to have such a warm attitude, and hurriedly smiled and thanked him, and said that the injury had healed and was fine. While he was talking, Meng Xian walked up, and said with a smile: "Brother Yue, that day King Anyang hurriedly entered the palace for your business, and he happened to meet the British duke. The British prince did not want to annoy the emperor with trivial matters, so he persuaded the king of Anyang to stop. If it weren't for that, I was afraid that King Hengshan would inevitably be reprimanded. ”
Fangling Sun Han finally tasted it at this time, and couldn't help but look at each other. This is the king of Anyang again, and the king of Hengshan, not long after Zhang Yue entered Beijing, why did all kinds of characters get provoked? Seeing that there was no room for their own speech, they looked at each other, pulled the sleeves of the Vanse, and the three of them tiptoed back to a willow tree by the side of the road.
Meng Xian didn't help, but when Zhang Yue heard this reminder, he immediately remembered the scene when Zhu Zhanyuan stood by and waited until things got bigger, so he was a little tired of the hypocrisy now, and he was a little more careful when he answered. When Zhu Zhanyuan asked him why he came to Qixia Temple today, he instinctively avoided a certain topic.
"This spring is good, today I and a few friends are here to go to this Qixia Temple. I heard that the peach blossom behind the Qixia Temple is a must in the capital, if it is still early today, the king of Anyang can be interested in traveling together? ”
"It turns out that the Yuan Festival is here to see the peach blossoms." Zhu Zhanyan suddenly smiled, but shook his head regretfully, "I wanted to accompany the Yuan Festival to see the peach blossoms, but in the morning, my father also asked me to go out to pay a visit in the afternoon, so I had to wait for the next time." ”
Zhang Yue just said casually, knowing that Zhu Zhanyuan would not have such a good Yaxing, so he also smiled and said a pity, but he couldn't help but look at the law hall more, and he was a little worried in his heart.
After a few more gossips with each other, Zhu Zhanyan left with all the guards, and Meng Xian deliberately fell last, waiting for the people in front to walk a little farther, and then he said with a smile: "King Anyang rarely has a blue eye for people, and you are really blessed on the Yuan Festival." By the way, I have to remind you of one thing, when I entered Qixia Temple with King Anyang earlier, I met your two cousins. Although they are relatives, your eldest brother is famous these days, and it is difficult to ensure that they have any thoughts, so you should pay more attention. ”
Since they had reminded him, Zhang Yueshao had no choice but to agree, and when Meng Xian was gone, he looked around and found that Fangling Sun Han and Wan Shijie were all hiding under the willow tree, and hurriedly walked up, explaining the identities of Zhu Zhanyan and the others lightly. Fangling Sun Han was accustomed to seeing the emperor's relatives and relatives, although he smacked his tongue and knew countless people when he first arrived in the capital, but he didn't pay much attention to it. But Wan Shijie looked at the Buddha hall thoughtfully, and then a sentence came out.
"Just now I saw that King Anyang walked out of the Dharma Hall, his face seemed to be a little bad. If I'm not mistaken, this is not a place to ask for signs and pray for blessings, nor does it live in a place where there is a high monk who can judge people's fortunes and misfortunes. can make the dignified county king return, the people inside must be extraordinary, could it be that Young Master Yao is inside? ”
PS: Many people are not satisfied with these chapters, in fact, I am also very dissatisfied with my own writing, I changed it three times before and it is still not good, and it really doesn't feel good when I send it. Yesterday, I was also criticized by Xue'er. After all, she was the first heroine to appear, and Monk Daoyan was also an important figure, so the later chapters were deleted first...... It's going to be all revised today (in fact, it's all rewritten...... )