"Lang Jun! Wake up......" Looking at the shy painting screen with eyes like water, Han Rui was eager to try, but there was a slight knock on the door outside the door, and the call of the firefly, before he could make any moves, the pretty face of the painting screen turned red, and he hurriedly pulled the silk jacket, covering his body from head to toe, and didn't care about anything.

This kind of self-deception made Han Rui shake his head and sigh, turned over and got up, and while responding, he put on two shirts and trousers indiscriminately, and did not tidy them up carefully, pulled open the beam, opened the door, and a cool breeze rushed in, which was refreshing, but also made Han Rui's skin tremble, and he couldn't help but shrink his body.

The fragrance came, Liuying's little hand held the warm water, entered delicately, flexibly closed the door with her beautiful feet, and said angrily: "It's cold in the early morning, and Lang Jun doesn't pay attention to keeping warm...... What about the screen? ”

Pointing to the warm and fragrant bed, Han Rui smiled silently, took the towel, washed simply, Liuying was not idle, pursed his lips and smiled for a moment, but he was not idle, he helped Han Rui pull the cuffs of his shirt on the side, smoothed the folds on his clothes, took a warm robe and put it on him, and whispered: "The lady is up, now it should be in the Sanqing Palace, chanting with the Taoist in the view, Lang Jun hurry up." ”

Han Rui smiled and nodded, pinched and touched her delicate and charming little face, and in a light anger, opened the door, Liuying leaned against the door in the room and waved, and then closed the door again, the corners of her lips flashed with a bad smile, and quietly came to the couch, and suddenly pulled the silk jacket, but found that the line did not move, and simply pounced on it, and the room suddenly sounded a burst of playful and begging for mercy...... All the way, came to the Sanqing Palace, where the cigarettes curled, the sound bursts, a wave of unsettled, a wave of rise, full of peaceful atmosphere, but there is a bit of special charm, although Han Rui does not know the meaning of the scriptures, but when he sees everyone sitting solemnly, he will not be unconventional here, find Zheng Naoyuo's figure, walk to her side, sit on the ground, smile, and pretend to move his lips, but he has no intention.

After a long time, after the morning class, the Taoist priests in the hall dispersed one after another, Han Rui also stood up, stretched out his hand to support Zheng Naoyu, and said with a smile: "Do you want to go up the mountain now?" ”

"yes, I guess everybody got up." Zheng Nao said with a light smile, his eyes were like a pool of clear water, and he stroked a few green silks between the collar with his slender hands, his movements were natural, but he added a bit of elegance.

Taking the opportunity to hold her slender hand, Han Rui smiled and said, "Then let's go, return early, it seems that there is a lively scene to see on the scripture platform." ”

"It's a debate, but you can't miss it." Zheng Naoyue said, leaning lightly on Han Rui's shoulder, walking with slender steps.

Out of the hall, but see that everyone is ready to go, do not hesitate, take advantage of the hazy sky, hang a few stars, carrying lamps, small steps towards the mountain gate, at this time, everything from the silence to recover, insects and birds cry, from time to time in the village under the mountain from the sound of chickens and dogs barking, indicating that a new day, will begin again, full of vitality.

There are high walls and thick walls in the view, but they don't feel cold, out of the mountain gate, everyone finds that the breeze and cold dew are terrible, even if they are wrapped tightly, they can't resist the pervasive cold wind, even if they can't be called cold and biting, but the taste is definitely not very good.

But they have all come out, and it's not easy to retreat, but the girls are relatively happy, you are hugged by me, crowded into a group, and slowly move up, several young people, including Han Rui, are a bit tragic, and they must show heroism, so they walk in front, act as a human wall, and block the wind for them.

Finally, came to the Qizhen Pavilion yesterday, at the right time, a touch of sunshine reflected on the body, although there is no warmth, but everyone feels very warm, comfortable and happy.

Well, in fact, halfway up the mountain, the morning sun has already floated out of the eastern sky, but even if you miss the moment when it emerges, but everyone is indomitable and courageous, and there is no halfway spirit, it is still worth affirming, don't be discouraged, today is not good, there is tomorrow...... Under Han Rui's persuasion, a group of girls opened their eyebrows and laughed, bathed in the bright morning sun, leaving bursts of pearl-like laughter, stayed on the mountain peak for a long time, and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the morning sun reflecting the snow, and everyone went down the mountain with them, ready to have breakfast, and then went to other peaks to watch.

No matter where it is, there is always no shortage of pious believers, it is only two o'clock in the morning, it is only seven o'clock in the morning, the mountain gate of Louguan, there are many pilgrims, do not interfere with each other, burn incense and worship in an orderly manner, after one night, it resumes the lively atmosphere.

Very normal thing, everyone didn't think it was strange, returned to the inner hall, had breakfast, took a nap, a group of girls were not idle, they ran to ask for a sign to worship God, and made it clear that the men stopped, not allowed to follow, with a little apology, Zheng Nao about a few girls dragged away.

It is estimated that he was going to ask about marriage or something, Han Rui guessed, shook his head, and suddenly saw a familiar figure, passing by in the corridor, disappearing at the end, blinking, and saying hello to the young man next to him, Han Rui hurriedly chased away, and after turning around the corner, he didn't find any trace of that person, could it be that he was dazzled?

"Brother Han, what a coincidence, you are also here."

Hearing the call, Han Rui looked for prestige, but saw a spacious side hall opposite, and the little fat man Li Tai was sitting in the hall, waving with a smile.

"His Royal Highness King Yue." No matter how interesting it is, at this time, Han Rui couldn't drive away, so he had to show a smile like a surprise and walked over, greeting and greeting, and did enough work.

"Brother Han, I'm here to introduce you, this is ......"

Accompanying Li Tai to sit in the hall, in addition to the high-level Taoist priests of Louguan, there were more than a dozen magnates in Chinese costumes who came yesterday, some had heard of it, and some had heard of it for the first time, but it did not hinder Han Rui, this disrespect, that long-admired greeting.

Today's Han Rui, the size is also a celebrity, the Taoist priests and magnates introduced, the attitude is either gentle or arrogant, at least give Li Tai face, they all nodded in return, and in the end, came to an old man with gorgeous hair like silver and strong spirits, Li Tai said solemnly: "This is Fu Taishi." ”

Taishi Ling Fu Yi, in later generations, Han Rui was vaguely impressed, but when he came to the capital, he was like thunder and respectful of this name, but he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly saluted.

The reason for respecting Fu Yi is not that he is Taishi Ling and can repair the history of the secretary, so he wants to please him and let him set up a biography for himself, but because Fu Yi is another staunch atheist and anti-Buddhist fighter after Fan Jin's theory of divine annihilation.

It seems that for this debate, the Taoist priest's confidence is also insufficient, so he moved this great god to help, you must know that Fu Yi has rich experience in anti-Buddhism, and is proficient in eloquence, a few years ago, and the former Zhongshu Ling Xiao Yu, against Buddhism, there was a quarrel, and won the final victory, Xiao Yu argued, but had to lose his grace, cursed Fu Yi to hell after death.

However, for the curse, Fu Yi sneered even more, two years ago, a monk came to the Western Regions, claiming to be proficient in spells, can make people die and come back to life, with the psychology of hunting, Li Shimin picked a few military guards to test, it seems to be quite effective, Fu Yi didn't believe it at all, and personally went out and let the monks of the Western Regions cast a curse, in the end Fu Yi was safe and sound, but the monk of the Western Regions was so anxious that he was scared to death.

The news came out, it can be described as a sensation, and the prestige of Confucianism and Taoism has risen greatly, but it has made the monks in the capital gray, and they have not dared to look up to see people for a long time, and they have worked hard to mix this matter up, not to mention on the surface, there must be many monks who hate Fu Yi in private, but he has never been afraid, anti-Buddha faith, very persistent, unswerving, such a spirit, Han Rui asked himself how difficult to do, so he was particularly admired.

On the surface, it seems to be serious and serious, but Fu Yi is not Mr. Taoism, for a talented young man like Han Rui, who is talented and knowledgeable, he can't help but have a little love for talent, his face is a little softened at the moment, and he responded with a pleasant face, and without waiting for Han Rui to exchange a few words with Fu Yi to express his admiration, a Taoist priest came outside the door and said in a deep voice: "They have arrived." ”

"Just in time." Fu Yi got up and said in high spirits: "Let's go, go and meet them." Saying that, he bypassed Li Tai directly and walked out of the palace gate, and the others did not have the courage to do so, so they respectfully asked Li Tai to go first, and then followed.

A little curious, Han Rui naturally followed, and came to the front of the mountain gate, only to see that hundreds of people had gathered there, a round and shiny head, under the reflection of the sun, flashing with a faint luster, if it was at night, maybe it could save a lot of lights and candles.

The protagonist of today's story, Monk Falin, is also very recognizable, among the group of monks in silk robes in front of him, there is a particularly arrogant, sitting on the chariot, it should be him, Han Rui looked at it with attention, in his forties, white and pure, very confident, a smile from beginning to end, all on his lips, his eyes were bright, there was no sharp feeling, he was very kind.

However, the positions are different, the views are naturally different, there is a saying called preconceived, in the eyes of many Taoist priests, this is clearly the disguise of the monk Falin to deceive the world and steal his name, and now is the time to expose him.

The two sides slowly approached, their eyes were very unkind, and they both hated each other in their hearts...... But on the surface, it was a polite greeting, and the monk Farin had already come down from the chariot and saluted Li Tai and other powerful people, there was no way, the heavenly kingdom was like this, religion had to submit to the imperial court, otherwise, it would not survive and develop, if the people of Buddhism and Taoism knew that there was a pope in the West, they would definitely drool with envy in their hearts, and shout that heaven is unfair.

Subsequently, it was between monks and Taoists, a false courtesy, and then without delay, they went straight to the scripture platform, ready to have a dragon and tiger fight, and distinguish the superior.

"I don't know who wins." Han Rui said to himself.

"Nonsense, it's definitely our ......"

(To be continued)