Chapter 150: The disciple of the eldest grandson Wuji
Chapter 150: The disciple of the eldest grandson Wuji
Wang Ping'an was stunned for a moment and said, "What, you want to shave me, and you want me to be the host of the White Horse Temple?" Where does this begin? β
Nian Ku pointed to Wang Ping'an's chest and said, "Let's start here!" Don't hide from Xiao Guanyin, you and Lao Qu when he was a teenager, very similar, at that time, Lao Ge's teacher saw my Buddha fate at a glance, so he accepted me into the door, explained the Buddhist scriptures for Lao Ge, and passed on my mantle, let me be the host of this White Horse Temple! β
Wang Ping'an hurriedly interrupted his words, shook his head and said: "It's different, I'm very different from you, although you have six roots, but they have been purified, while I have six impure roots, so you can't become a monk, you can spare me!" β
Nian Ku said: "It's a little different, Lao Gan, I listened to my teacher's words at the beginning, and I didn't raise any objections, so I left home, but Xiao Guanyin, you are obsessed and never want to let me go." You need to know that the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore! β
"The bitter sea is fine, I'll continue to stay inside!" Wang Ping'an raised his hand, made a gesture of sending off guests, and wanted to ask Nianku to leave.
Nian said anxiously: "Little Guanyin, don't you want to be the host of my White Horse Temple?" You must know that the White Horse Temple is the ancestral garden of Buddhism in the Central Plains, if you do the host of the temple, you can become one of the top ten monks in the Central Plains, what an achievement, what a scenery! β
Wang Ping'an thought to himself: "I don't dare to be your apprentice, your future apprentice, or apprentice grandson, if the achievements are really amazing, they have all reached the queen's bed, what am I, I dare not have this kind of achievement!" β
With a sincere face, he asked again: "Little Guanyin, do you think about it again?" β
Wang Ping'an nodded immediately and said solemnly: "This is a big deal, I really have to think about it, the host will allow me two days!" β
A smile appeared on the old man's face, and he said, "Okay, two days later, Xiao Guanyin, you must give me a quasi-letter!" No longer verbose, got up to open the door, walked out, and when he turned around and closed the door, he grinned at Wang Ping'an, thinking that he wanted to have a good understanding with Wang Ping'an!
Wang Ping'an shuddered, thinking: "That's it tonight, I have to leave tomorrow." Two days later, hmph, you can see me again! β
He bolted the door tightly, went back to bed, and after a long time of sleep, the day dawned, and the sun shone through the window paper. Wang Ping'an opened his eyes and thought, "It's better to leave as soon as possible, don't stay here longer, lest the old monk come to persuade me to become a monk again!" β
He got up and dressed, and came to the outside of the retreat of Hamiti and others, but saw that the doors of the retreat were all closed, and asked the servants, only to know that everyone was too excited last night, and it was late to talk about the world, so he went to bed to rest, and it is estimated that he will leave for Luoyang at noon today.
Others can afford to delay time, but Wang Ping'an can't afford to drag it out, he is afraid that he will be blocked by the bitterness of reading again, and the old monk will be verbose, which is simply scary! He hurriedly went to Ouyang Li and the others' room, called his little guards, and called the two little girls as well, others couldn't call them, but he could call these people!
The two little girls were busy for most of the night, and they slept late, at this time their eyes were hazy, but Ouyang Li and the others were nothing, they were all people who practiced martial arts, and their physical strength was far superior to ordinary people.
Wang Ping'an said to them: "Let's go first, don't go with the brigade, don't pack your luggage or anything, Hamiti will take care of it." β
Ouyang Li and the others were puzzled, why did they leave so early, and they were not in a hurry. Wang Ping'an had to say the matter roughly, in order to avoid trouble, let's go to the city first, anyway, the convoy is more conspicuous, and it is easy to find, and it is not too late to meet again when entering the city!
Seeing that the master was forced by the old monk to run away, the entourage was not funny, and they didn't say much, they dressed neatly, took out their mounts, and followed Wang Ping'an out of the White Horse Temple from the side door, all the way to Luoyang!
But said that Mi Xiaomiao and others slept until noon before getting up, after washing, they were about to set off, but they found that Wang Ping'an was missing, and they were looking for a room, and they came to Nian Ku, saying that they wanted to see Wang Ping'an and study Buddhism with him.
Mi Xiaomiao and the others were confused, after a little pondering, they knew that Wang Ping'an had entered the city, in order to hide from this old monk, casually perfunctory, ignoring the old monk's inquiry, leaving a few sesame oil money, driving the carriage, and going straight into the city!
Nian Ku was dazed and lost, and stood outside Wang Ping'an's house for a long time, then he stomped his feet and said to the monks in the temple: "Master has made up his mind, and he will persuade Xiao Guanyin to enter my White Horse Temple, I will follow them into the city to find Xiao Guanyin, even if he runs to the ends of the earth, I must find him!" β
The monks in the temple naturally understood the reason, and all of them persuaded them, and some monks persuaded: "Master, even if you follow the convoy, it won't work, those people are obviously unwilling to take you, and as soon as you appear, the little Guanyin will definitely refuse to show up again, you can't follow all the way to Chang'an!" β
Nian Ku said: "I will follow in secret, if Xiao Guanyin has been refusing to show up, I will follow to Chang'an, what's the matter!" β
However, it was said that the convoy to Beijing had been going westward, and after a short time, it was close to the gate of Luoyang, and suddenly saw a group of men and horses coming out of the city, and there were several big cars in the middle of this team, and dozens of soldiers were guarding the car, the soldiers were all in armor, holding weapons, and the clothes were actually the government soldiers in Beijing, not the local county soldiers.
Out of the city gate, a person came down from a carriage in the middle, it was a young and beautiful man, looking at the age of only twenty-five or sixteen, this young man was extremely beautiful, quite a bit of a boy and a girl, a face with red in the pink, long eyebrows and sideburns, big apricot eyes, straight nose, ruddy lips, if he changed into women's clothes, it would be almost chaotic, and everyone who saw him would have to call him a beautiful girl!
This young man is slender, wearing a black silk shirt, he is really a man with soap, and a woman with filial piety, this black dress sets off his white teeth and red lips, and he is extremely handsome!
When the young man came to the back of the group, he bowed his hand to one of them, and said something in his mouth, as if he was saying goodbye, and immediately the man turned over and got off his mount, and bowed to the young man, and the expressions of both men were not very good, as if they had encountered something very unhappy.
After a while, the young man got into the carriage again, and the soldiers escorted the carriage out of the city gate and headed west. And the person who sent off the guest stood at the gate of the city in a daze, not moving for a long time, seeing that he was not yet forty years old, although he was not pretty, but he was also good-looking, and the momentum between his eyebrows was extraordinary.
As the convoy got closer and closer, Hamiti looked at the man at the door and thought, "Why is this man so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before!" Ah, it can't be that person, right? β
He hurriedly came to the team, arrived at Mi Xiaomiao's car, knocked on the car window with a whip, and asked, "Master Mi, come out and take a look, do you recognize the person at the city gate?" β
Mi Xiaomiao yawned in the car, he was sleeping back in the cage, listening to Hami's question, opened the window and looked forward, and suddenly shouted: "Ah, isn't this Lord Feng?" He opened the car door, and ran out of the car with a touch of smoke.
Hamiti said: "Sure enough, I didn't recognize the wrong person, but it was really Luoyang who stayed behind!" β
Ayidin leaned over and said, "Brother-in-law, who did you say that person was?" "He hadn't seen Luoyang stay behind, so he asked.
Hamiti said in a low voice: "That person is Feng Ningrong, the left-behind guard in Luoyang, the proud protΓ©gΓ© of the eldest grandson in Beijing!" β
Ayidin was stunned for a moment, looked at the man at the city gate, and said strangely: "It's the first time I've seen him, I heard that this person is very arrogant and rude, why did he personally send people out of the city?" He was sending people out of the city just now, right? β
Hamiti nodded silently, and turned to look at the distant carriage, which had long since disappeared!
Mi Xiaomiao ran to Feng Ningrong's side and shouted, "Lord Feng, do you remember the little one?" β
The person at the gate of the city was none other than Feng Ningrong who stayed behind in Luoyang.
Luoyang should be called the eastern capital to stay behind, for the emperor is not in Luoyang, there is a branch in the city to manage Luoyang, the governor called it Liushu. This official position will be diluted in the future, the reason is that Li Zhi and Wu Zetian often go to Luoyang to live, and change Luoyang to the divine capital, the emperor and empress always stay in Luoyang, so naturally there is no need for anyone to stay for them, so this official position will gradually become nominal and insubstantial, but now it is still very powerful.
Feng Ningrong is the proud protΓ©gΓ© of the eldest grandson Wuji, and is deeply trusted, the eldest grandson Wuji is in power in Beijing, and Luoyang is such an important place, of course, he must send his most trusted person to guard it, so Feng Ningrong is enabled. As the saying goes, there are people in the court who are good officials, so Feng Ningrong is not old, so he became the leading boss among the magistrates.
Feng Ningrong was slightly stunned when he heard someone calling him, looked at Mi Xiaomiao, and thought, "Who is this person?" β
As if hearing his heart, Mi Xiaomiao shouted: "Master Feng, the little one is Mi Xiaomiao!" β
Seeing that the other party was so affectionate, obviously knowing himself, and he couldn't be too rude, Feng Ningrong was busy, forced a smile, and said, "It turned out to be Brother Mi Xian...... Brother! "I don't understand the identity of the other party, so it's not easy to grasp the title.
Mi Xiaomiao "reminded" him again and shouted: "The little one is on duty in the East Palace, and I often hear His Royal Highness the Crown Prince mention you!" β
This bastard turned out to be a eunuch! Feng Ningrong had a smile on his face even more, in his heart, the eunuchs were all miscellaneous, and there was not a good cake, but they could never be offended! Hurriedly walked a few steps, stepped forward, arched his hand, and said very politely: "It turned out to be Mi Gonggong, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's always good?" Well, looking at Mi Gonggong's red face, I guess my life must be very comfortable! β
Dignified Feng stayed behind, how could he remember himself as a little eunuch, this was purely a polite remark that was squeezed out under his step-by-step prompts, how could Mi Xiaomiao not know the reason. He stepped forward and saluted Feng Ningrong and asked, "Lord Feng, why did you get out of the city?" β
Feng Ningrong's face immediately became unhappy, and he said: "Come out and send someone, hum, there is a person with a false name!" Obviously, he was extremely dissatisfied with the beautiful young man just now, but he couldn't afford to offend him, even if he was unhappy, he still sent him out of the city gate in person, and the courtesy was in place.
Mi Xiaomiao asked: "Can you labor Lord Feng personally send him out of the city, that is a person with a great background, can the little one know him?" β
Feng Ningrong said: "It's a doctor, Mi Gonggong will definitely recognize it." β
Tilting her head, Mi Xiaomiao thought for a while and said, "Can Master Feng be such a doctor who sends the law...... Could it be the old fairy Sun Zhenren? He, where is he? He hurriedly looked around, wanting to see the legendary immortal figure.
Feng Ningrong said hesitantly: "What kind of identity is Sun Zhenren, how can mortals be so easy to see, if it is him, I will have to send it out of the city at least a hundred miles!" It's his disciple, the one who claims to be the second doctor in the world! β
Mi Xiaomiao was stunned for a moment and said, "A designated life and death?" β
"Isn't that him?" With that, Feng Ningrong snorted heavily.