"Bereavement, don't compare with Princess Yongjia, you can't afford to hurt." Wu Yuanqing patted Fang Yiai's shoulder, looking compassionate. It's doing great good.

"Get out, god babbling, look at my family's beloved scared." Fang Yizhi slapped Wu Yuanqing's hand angrily and said.

"What scared your beloved, and how stupid he could still scare people?" Wu Yuanqing pointed and touched the back of his head and smirked at Fang Yiai and said.

", you're stupid, your whole family is stupid." Fang Yizhi glared at Wu Yuanqing angrily, looking like he was talking nonsense about Lao Tzu and you endlessly.

"Alright, okay, you two don't mess around." Du Wei smiled and pulled the two apart.

"That's it, it's rare that the prince has time to come out to play today, don't fight and ruin the fun." Cheng Chumo said in a rough voice.

"Get out." Wu Yuanqing and Fang Yizhi scolded in unison.

A group of big men really don't have much fun, not to mention the Tang Dynasty at this time, in the 21st century, during the New Year's holiday, Wu Yuanqing and his good buddies can't find something to play.

There is a Spring Festival after work, it is rare that everyone has time to get together, saying that it is to go out to play, but as a result, I can't think of what to play around the lively square, singing, a group of old men to go to it is not interesting, and the same is true for watching movies.

Go to the Internet café to play, or go to the game hall to play, I am so old and I don't have that interest, especially the Internet café, I am tired of working on the computer for a day on weekdays.

Then I found out that it was gone, but I had to bring my girlfriend and wife, and I felt that it was too troublesome to bring women, and it was inconvenient for my brothers to talk, so it turned out that afternoon they spent that afternoon listening to songs in the car and spending it nonsense.

Now Wu Yuanqing and they are also like this, saying that they want to play, and after thinking about it for a long time, they can't think of anything fun, Fang Yiai, Du He is not as old as them, and his heart is quite heavy, and he proposed to go and drink and listen to music and play pitching pots.

But Wu Yuanqing and they were not interested, especially when they saw through the thoughts of Fang Yiai and Du He, drinking, throwing pots is fake, listening to music, and prostitution is true.

Fang Yizhi was deeply influenced by his father Fang Xuanling, very square, and the old lady is such a strong woman, his father Fang Xuanling didn't even have a concubine, let alone go to the Qinglou to play with women, Fang Yizhi was straight and stained, and was scared by his mother to have a shadow, and he didn't have the habit of going to the Qinglou.

Because Fang Xuanling is the second child, he is much younger than Fang Yizhi, his mother spoils him, and Fang Xuanling does not dare to scold and discipline his wife Huwei, so he often goes to Qinglou, the most important thing is that he has no wife, only a concubine, and Du He will do the same.

But Wu Yuanqing, Li Chengqian, Cheng Chumo and others are different, they are all relatives who have become relatives, it's okay to go around the Qinglou and play around, but the sleeping girl is not very good, and the wives and children at home are waiting.

Don't think that it is common for ancient men to go to the Qinglou, they are all ordinary people, like Xungui Gatekeeper, unless they are not married, or they are married to their wives, otherwise the wives they marry like Wu Yuanqing are all from extraordinary families, and they have to think about it and think about it when they go to the Qinglou.

I can't think of anything fun when I think about it, so I just walk a few people on the street first, maybe I think of something interesting while strolling.

It's really boring and idle, a few big men, they are all the children of top nobles, or officials in the DPRK and China, and there is a prince among them, such a lineup is just the first two and the last three, laughing and laughing while strolling, and before and after them, they were hidden and protected guards.

Out of the Chongren Fang, where the martial arts are located, they went to the East Market first, but the East Market is simple and elegant, and it is either a place to sell valuables such as jewelry, silk and brocade, or it is a Qinglou Teaching Workshop with the sound of silk and bamboo.

After a few steps, they came out bored, and then walked along the street from east to west, Pingkangfang, Wubenfang, one square and one square, Chang'an City from east to west, from almost a dozen miles of road, a few people just walked like this, until they walked to the West Market not far from Cheng Chumo's home Waitridi, that is, Huaide Fang.

When I entered the West Market, it was completely different from the East Market, the noise was full of noises, all kinds of southern and northern tones, and the sound of inspiring Walla sounded in my ears.

There are people from the Western Regions with deep eye sockets and yellow hair with high nose bridges, as well as people from the Persian side who eat big food, and people from Tianzhu who are black and wear dirt hats, and people from the Indochina Peninsula who are not tall and have dark skin, but are not black like black people.

Southeast Asia is about to be occupied by the Tang Navy and the private soldiers of the noble caravan, but one of the advantages for the people there is that they know the Tang Dynasty and still have a deep understanding, especially the local natives on the territory that have been occupied by the Tang Dynasty, and many of the capable people have rowed small broken boats to Datang to make a fortune.

At this time, Datang Chang'an West City is the same as those international metropolises or international port cities in later generations, but any country that has contact with Datang can find people and goods there in Xishi.

There are a lot of people selling things, but there is a place where there are more people crowded, Wu Yuanqing and they also watched the excitement and squeezed over, listening to the laughter and talk of you and me around them, and after a comprehensive analysis, they understood what everyone was watching.

It turned out that two days ago, a Brahmin monk came from Tianzhu. Other monks are very respectful when they come to Datang, because Datang is strong, and people from neighboring countries come to Datang except for not having enough brains.

But this Brahmin monk is just a thorn, very crazy, after coming to Chang'an, he preached everywhere that he had an extraordinary thing in his hand, which was the tooth of the Buddha Shakyamuni, the tooth of the Buddha, which was hard and hard, and there was nothing to stop it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This kind of thing is enough to know that it is pure, how can there be something so hard that nothing can stop it, Buddha's tooth, Buddha has never seen it anywhere, let alone Buddha's tooth.

And this kind of thing tried to come out, but people say that this is a Buddha's tooth, but no one who believes in Buddhism a little bit dares to disrespect this so-called Buddha's tooth. Try, how to try, really use things and Buddha teeth to smash ah, in case it is really a Buddha tooth, the person who tried it will not offend the Buddha.

This person will always think a lot, especially the believers, no one dares to try, some people want to try, but they are looked at by so many Buddhist believers, and they are always worried that if the so-called Buddha tooth is really so hard, they will be embarrassed.

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Another key thing is that the Brahmin monk didn't know how, but he was hovering cross-legged in the air from sunrise to sunset in front of the public with a cane in his hand.

This makes those believers believe his words, and also makes those who don't believe doubt themselves and don't believe it.

For a few days in a row, the men and women of Chang'an came from all directions to see the excitement, and for a time the Brahmin monk in the West City became the hottest topic, and the place where he suspended every day was surrounded by crowds of people from morning to night.

"Let it go, let it go." Just when Wu Yuanqing and the others had just squeezed inside to see the true face of the Brahmin monk, someone shouted outside the crowd.