(In recent days, I have been shopping around the five dynasties and ten countries, and the officials have seen what the door is, and if you want to search for the information of Mu Jian, it really hurts to the extreme-)

Since February 2, the restaurant is now on track, and the hotel is making a profit every day, which is quite good, with diners flocking to taste the dishes and wines in various formats.

And the restaurant in Kaifeng, Tokyo, also heard that the restaurant was run by a weeping boy, and everyone shouted that this son was evil, but in Zhao Dezhao's eyes, it seemed that he had become the target of public criticism, and it was no secret that he was low-key.

After Zhao Dezhao practiced martial arts every morning, he stepped on the donkey cart and drove to Guangwei Building in the south of the city to inspect it, he couldn't get out for the time being, and he promised his grandfather to operate from the rear center, and it would be over, if he could meet a handy talent.

Time flies quickly, within the toss, March is coming, and a few days later is the third day of the third month of the lunar calendar, the Shangsi Festival. The Zhao Mansion is preparing to go to the suburbs for spring.

As the old saying goes: "On the third day of March, Xuanyuan is born!" "Today, according to the people in the house, it is the third day of the third month of March, the third day of the third month of the lunar calendar, after the Qingming Festival, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the willows and flowers are numerous. After the Wei and Jin dynasties, the Shangsi Festival was changed to March 3, and the descendants followed, and then it became the festival of the Han nationality drinking and feasting by the waterside and visiting the spring in the suburbs. Legend has it that the day of the Shangsi Festival is the day of the marriage of Fuxi and Nuwa, so today is a good day for unmarried men and women.

At this time, the spring flowers are blooming, all things are recovering, the sky is clear and the earth is bright, the twilight of the spring, the spring clothes are completed, the crown is five or six people, the boy is six or seven, the bath is yi, the wind is dancing, and the song returns.

On March 3, early in the morning, the Du clan of Zhaofu asked his subordinates and servants to bring some raw fruits, vegetables and other food, and the group loaded them in donkey carts for a spring trip. On the day of the trip, Du Shi went to Xiangguo Temple to offer incense, ask the Buddha to pray, and repay the wish. Zhao Mansion a pair of carriages and horses should be almost ready, the carriages and horses are simple, and the carriages and horses will set off towards Xiangguo Temple on the same day.

There are many people who walk on the spring along the way, all of them are chariots and horses, about half an hour.

"Sangkokuji has arrived." As soon as the voice outside, the car stopped with a bump. Zhao Dezhao opened the curtain of the car, and saw that the carriages and horses were parked in front of the Xiangguo Temple, the servants waited for a long time, and the king's granddaughters and dependents all went inside to worship the gods.

Zhao Dezhao saw two children's figures at the door in the distance, as if they were very familiar, but they couldn't see clearly, and the figures of the two entered the Xiangguo Temple.

Zhao Kuangmei was sitting in the same car, and when she saw him like this, she pulled the corner of his clothes: "Zhao'er, what's the matter, you can see God?" ”

"Nothing?" Zhao Dezhao replied.

The solemn Xiangguo Temple stands with its doors open, just like the Buddha embracing all living beings, and the world's sufferings seem to be resolved here. Xiangguo Temple, during the Warring States Period, it was the residence of Wei Xinling, and was destroyed later; In the sixth year of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the temple was built on the old site, and it was destroyed in the war. At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, for Shezhou Sima Zheng Jingzhai, the first year of Yanhe Ruizong's edict was renamed Xiangguo Temple, several times prosperous, several times declined, at this moment during the Taiping period of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the incense is vigorous again, the temple has been expanded several times, it has become today's grand occasion.

The carriage and horses stopped, and according to the order of priority, Zhao Hongyi and Du and his wife got off the car first, and finally entered the temple together.

In the early morning, a touch of morning light sprinkled, the ancient trees in front of Xiangguo Temple are deep, and the birds are crisply playing music, everything is beautiful. Zhao Hongyin and the others all walked towards the Daxiong Treasure Palace,

In Xiangguo Temple, the building is heavy on the eaves of the mountain, the layers of bucket arches are stacked, and the green tiles are covered. The main hall of the main hall is more and more solemn, and the hall and the platform are surrounded by stone railings. The main hall buildings are all octagonal glazed halls in the center of the tower, surrounded by verandahs, covered with glazed tiles, and the wings and corners are suspended with bells.

Zhao Dezhao of the third generation looked at the thousand-year-old temple and temple, he had experienced more than a thousand years of eventful years, and he still had that feeling of awe, and he also stopped, pondered for a moment, and then followed his family into the front hall.

Before he reached the door of the temple, he smelled the smell of cigarettes. Soon after, the Zhao family stepped into the threshold of the main hall, the cigarette smoke curled in the hall, Zhao Dezhao saw the hall inside the wood carving tantric four sides of the thousand hands dry eyes Guanyin statue, about seven meters high, the whole body is pasted with gold leaf, according to the people's legend for a whole ginkgo tree carving, the whole Buddha statue is extremely exquisite, the golden light is shining, dazzling, it is simply blind.

In front of the Buddha hall, on the Buddha shrine, there are Chen offering melon cakes and various fruits in unison, which shows the wish of the temple, and the Buddha said that all living beings are even so. Next to the statue of Guanyin, there is an old monk, this is the abbot of Xiangguo Temple. The abbot is intelligent. The man called the master of intelligence is also.

Zhao Hongyin and Du Shi stepped forward and bowed, "The disciple has seen the intelligent master. ”

The intelligent abbot folded his hands, his face was as calm as promised, his body was slightly bowed, his hands were folded, and he said, "I have seen Lord Zhao and all the pilgrims. Amitabha! ”

A greeting, followed by a prayer.

Zhao Hongyin silently blessed in his heart, Du burned incense, held the wind candle, each holding three incense, and after the fragrance, he knelt down on the futon in front of him, and Zhao Dezhao and his party behind him all bowed their heads and bowed in front of the Buddha statue.

Du Shi got up, folded his hands, clasped the Buddha beads on the back of his hand, and muttered in his mouth: "The compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, bless my Zhao family with peace and security, and the old body has thanked the Buddha again!" ”

Then Lao Zhao generously donated some incense money, and the abbot of the temple stretched his eyebrows and accepted the sesame oil money with a smile.

Worship the Bodhisattva, all the people in the Zhao Mansion went to the meditation room of the back temple, and when they came to a winding path through the secluded place, they suddenly heard the sound of a big bell in the temple, the people in the temple were deserted, listening to the sound of the bell in the temple, the sound of Buddha was entangled, and the aftermath was endless.

The Zhao family stopped and listened to the bell quietly, all the sounds were silent, but Yu Zhong's chime sounded, presumably that's what he said. At the back of the temple, a few small novices are cleaning the meditation room, sweeping the dust and ventilating it......

Seeing Zhao Hongyin and the others, a few little novices stopped what they were doing, bowed down and said, "I have seen the donor, the donor can go to the backyard meditation room to rest for a while." ”

Zhao Hongyin said: "Thank you to a few little masters, I am rushing to the meditation room." ”

A few small novices pointed to the clean room and said, "Donor, that place has been cleaned up, clear water, weak tea, fruits and vegetables, desserts, all donors can eat with confidence." ”

Zhao Hongyin and Du Shi were in front, and the people behind them all walked to the meditation room to rest.

The meditation room was too quiet and peaceful, Zhao Dezhao seized the free time to rest, don't open the crowd, pulled Zhao Kuangmei to the front of the temple. At first, the two of them only heard some noises, but the further they went, the more they could see their true faces. Zhao Dezhao and Zhao Kuangmei heard the sound and ran towards the crowded place.

The place was very lively, and it was outside the place, not far away, a few feet arrived, Zhao Dezhao and the two walked there, and the crowd was in a commotion.

Today, on March 3, in the temple, commodity trading and performances gathered. There are both juggling performances, and there are poems to write, on both sides of the main hall of Xiangguo Temple, coquettish literati stay in it, selling ink, contented, there is no lack of people on the wall. Scholars learn calligraphy and painting in Xiangguo Temple, in order to leave their names on the wall, which is undoubtedly a shortcut to fame.

The inscription wall, which began in the Han Dynasty and flourished in the Tang Dynasty, suddenly increased dramatically and began to form an atmosphere. Zhao Dezhao knew that the wind of the Song Dynasty inscription wall was in the ascendant, and there were many inscriptions in the post pavilion, post wall, temple wall and other places, which made people dizzy. The most famous one I learned in my last life was Su Shi's "Title West Forest Wall".

Zhao Dezhao walked to a corridor, and the corridors on the walls were full of inscriptions by famous artists, as well as Buddhist characters and story paintings, which were exquisite. Zhao Dezhao looked carefully, and also found Yang Xubai's inscription, this old guy will definitely come to the temple inscription wall today, now living in Kaifeng, Tokyo, good to visit the Buddhist temple Taoism, the rise often inscribed on the powder wall, this millennium famous temple, can be seen everywhere his handwriting.

"Zhao'er, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing? You see that these words are all from the hands of Mr. Xubai, this, and this ......" Zhao Dezhao pointed to the words on the wall, for fear that Zhao Kuangmei would not know.

"Well, this is indeed the work of Mr. Void." Zhao Kuangmei replied.

"You two children also know Mr. Xubai's name?" The light-shirted scholar wondered.

"That's right, Mr. Xubai is still my nephew's brother." Zhao Kuangmei added.

"Oh!?" The light-shirted scholar replied incredulously.

"This benevolent brother must not listen to my uncle's nonsense!" Zhao Dezhao only called Mr. Yang Ning Shixubai as an elder brother when no one was around, how could he be called a brother and a brother before and after others, and he would lose the face of the old man if he said it, and after speaking, he pulled the corner of Zhao Kuangmei's clothes and signaled him not to continue.

"This little brother is so familiar, I don't know where I have seen it?" The other wears a cotton jacket with a bamboo pattern round neck, a brocade belt around his waist, a hosta on his head, and a talent on his head, with a face like a crown of jade, and a radiant look, he is indeed a beautiful man. The man immediately said, "Oh, by the way, I saw you in Guangwei Building. You are the young owner of Guangwei Building! ”

Zhao Kuangmei pointed at Zhao Dezhao with her finger and interjected: "This person is exact!" ”

Zhao Dezhao glared at Zhao Kuangmei with slanted eyes and kicked him with his foot, but Zhao Kuangmei didn't realize it, still smiling, Zhao Dezhao's previous stealth dodge had already been broken by others, so he had to say: "Don't dare, don't dare, it's just a nickname, why bother, it's just below." ”

Being famous is also a very tiring thing, and Zhao Dezhao is afraid of being recognized when he goes out.

The light-shirted scholar was no longer calm, and arched his hand and said: "It turned out to be a young owner!" ”

The boy brother said again: "A certain person from the land of the south of the Yangtze River came to the Great Zhou Kingdom to play, and saw the delicacy of Guangwei Building, and his heart was very comfortable, and he didn't want to see the owner of Guangwei Building himself today, which is really a blessing for three lives!" ”

Zhao Dezhao was very relieved when he heard this, but he couldn't show it from his face, and said calmly: "Childe's words are really too exalting Dezhao, Dezhao is young. ”

The boy knew that Zhao Dezhao was humble, so he didn't say anything anymore, and hurriedly asked straight to the point: "Today, a certain person came here to see Mr. Xubai, and a certain came from the land of Wuyue thousands of miles away. ”

Zhao Dezhao heard that this son came to meet Yang Ningshi, and knew that Yang Ningshi, the old man, was unwilling to be lonely, and he would definitely come to be famous today, so he had to say: "Although I don't know if Mr. Xubai will come to Bao Temple today, but I have just seen the inscription wall poems on the wall of Xiangguo Temple, presumably the old man should not come, and the son can wait for a while." ”

The boy replied, "In that case, so-and-so will wait here." ”

"Let's walk around, Zhao'er." Zhao Kuangmei pulled Zhao Dezhao and walked away.

……

Said Cao Cao to Cao Cao arrived, half a pillar of incense kung fu scene, a handful of old men, beard and white hair came to Xiangguo Temple.

When the boy saw the idol in his mind, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, saying, "Student Wu Yueguo, a person from Qiantang in the West Mansion of Wu Yueguo, has seen Mr. Xubai. ”

Yang Ningshi was taken aback, and heard the word 'Qiantang' in the man's mouth, but then his face calmed down, and he asked: "You said that your surname is Bai, and that Bai Hongguang is your father." ”

"Yes, he is indeed the student's father."

"Then your father is good. I haven't seen it since twenty years ago."

"My father died of illness last year, before parting, I specially instructed me, must hand over the manuscript to Mr., otherwise he will not be able to live in peace under Jiuquan, I was ordered by my father, thousands of miles from Qiantang to come, the last time I saw Mr. in Guangwei Building, I was not sure at the time, and then after many inquiries, I knew that it was Mr. You. That's why the kid is waiting in Xiangguo Temple today. God opened my eyes today, and finally made me wait. ”

"Alas, your father was my protégé back then, but it's a pity that people are separated forever like today. Back then, ......" Yang Ningshi said here, the past was in his heart, and he couldn't talk about it anymore.

"Sir, don't be sad," Bai Gucheng comforted Yang Ningshi.

Yang Ningshi continued to ask, "I don't know where you live now?" ”

"The kid now lives in the Tongtai Inn in Kaifeng City."