Chapter Forty-Nine: Master Hongdao
The next morning, the sun was shining only and had not yet appeared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ infoYang Yaozong has returned to Nangong Mansion.
As soon as Yang Yaozong walked to the backyard, he saw Xiaohua sleepy-eyed, yawning and rubbing his eyes and walking out of the door. seemed to notice that someone was looking at her, and when she turned her head and saw that it was Yang Yaozong, she immediately became energetic, her eyes were also round, and she ran to Yang Yaozong and said excitedly: "Uncle, uncle." You came back so early. β
Yang Yaozong looked at the cute appearance of the small painting and said with a smile: "Hmm." Come back and wash up, you still have to go out. But lately, I've been going home a lot to rest. β
Xiaohua nodded and said very happily: "Uncle, on the night of Qixi Festival, it turned out that you went to the palace of King Qinwang to participate in the poetry meeting." Uncle is still so powerful. Hee-hee. The whole Tianjing City is talking about your affairs, uncle. "If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight." Wow! Uncle is so talented! Uncle and Miss have become a model of love in Da Zhou. Uncle, you're amazingγγγγγγ β
When Xiaohua saw Yang Yaozong, he chattered non-stop.
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Yang Yaozong was soaking in the bathtub in the bathroom at this time, with a hand towel covering his eyes, his head leaning on the edge of the bathtub, and his two arms also resting on it, pretending to sleep.
Xiaohua sat outside the bathroom and told Yang Yaozong about what had happened in the house and in the city recently.
"Now when other maids in the house meet Xiaohua, they will always ask Xiaohua about their uncle. When will my uncle come back? Hee-hee. They all adore their uncle now! β
"Hmmm... Recently, on the street, in addition to hearing about the night of my uncle's Tanabata, there is also the matter of Master Hongdao of Daoen Temple. Have you heard of it? Master Hongdao is very famous, and he should be over 100 years old this year. In the past, many Buddhists and believers attended the FA meeting presided over by Master Kodo, and the scene was spectacular. However, a few days ago, there was news that Master Hongdao was going to sit down. Well... Many Buddhists and believers go to Dao'en Temple. It is said that there are many monks, Buddhists and believers who come from other places. In the past few days, I have also heard that Master Hongdao has been sitting quietly in the Daxiong Treasure Hall without drinking or eating, and the Dharma body will be withered, but he can't sit down anyway. It is said that he is waiting for someone who is destined to transform the master of Hongdao. And the person who can transform the master of Hongdao will be the humerus backbone of the Great Zhou Kingdom. β
Yang Yaozong soaked in the bathtub, listening to the small painting talking outside, he remembered the team sent out yesterday, and the information collected mentioned that this Hongdao master was going to sit down.
Yang Yaozong has a certain understanding of this Hongdao master. Today's Great Zhou Dynasty is a Buddhist believer. And this Hongdao master was also named a national teacher by the emperor. It's not just because Master Hongdao is proficient in Buddhism. It is because this Hongdao master has done a lot of good deeds for the people, and has also saved many people who are suffering.
When he was young, Master Hongdao was a walking monk who traveled through famous rivers and mountains, trekked through poor mountains and bad waters, and also traveled to foreign neighboring countries. Sleep all the way. Seek out famous teachers, practice for yourself, and also educate and help others. Whenever there is an important disaster or epidemic during the big week. He would bow down and go to help the government give soup porridge and save people. Especially in the face of the epidemic, he disregarded his own safety, personally disregarded his own safety, personally prepared drugs to treat the epidemic, and personally helped those infected with the epidemic.
It wasn't until Master Hongdao was ninety years old that the emperor invited him to Tianjing City. Originally, the emperor wanted to build a new temple for Master Hongdao. However, Master Hongdao stopped the emperor's love on the grounds of working the people and losing money, and stayed in a relatively hidden temple in Qixia Mountain that was about to be ruined. The emperor sent people to renovate this temple, and also gave this temple the name of Dao'en Temple. Since the day Master Hongdao became the presiding officer of Daoen Temple, the incense of Daoen Temple has become increasingly prosperous. Many pilgrims took out money to expand the temple, and now a small temple that was dilapidated has become the largest temple in the world.
Although Yang Yaozong had never met Master Hongdao, he was deeply admired by the deeds of Master Hongdao only from the mouths of others. If it weren't for the fact that he was busy during this time, he would definitely go to Dao'en Temple to have a look. Even if you can't see Master Hongdao, looking at Dao'en Temple and looking at those devout pilgrims will make people feel enlightened.
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Yang Yaozong went to the grocery store after breakfast. Jing Yijun was already sitting on the low floor and reading the book leisurely.
Yang Yaozong saw her and said with a smile: "You are positive." β
Jing Yijun ignored him but asked: "Regarding the promotion methods of the restaurant, I think there will be other restaurants to learn today, the only thing you can't learn is the story you made up yourself, but if the Dragon Babu finishes telling that day, what are you going to do?" β
Yang Yaozong looked at her by the bookshelf and said, "Well... In fact, you don't need to talk about books occasionally, you can find some opera singers to sing opera, and it's too boring to always talk about books. Besides, who said that after Tianlong Babu is finished, there will be no next story. β
Jing Yijun loves to listen to Yang Yaozong's story of Tianlong Babu. Putting down the book, he looked at Yang Yaozong curiously and said, "Oh? What other stories do you know? β
Yang Yaozong thought for a while and said, "The story of the Condor Heroes." β
Jing Yijun heard that Yang Yaozong really had a good story, his eyes lit up and he leaned towards Yang Yaozong, as if his behavior was a little inappropriate, and he slowly leaned back into the low collapse and said with some hesitation: "What is the story told by the Condor Heroes?" β
Yang Yaozong saw that Jing Yijun was a little eager to know the spoilers in advance, like a fairy who had gone down to earth, without so much unattainable immortal aura isolated from the world, but with more shy and cute, exquisite and clear popularity. couldn't help but sneer, coughed twice, turned around and sat down in front of the bookcase, sorting out the few pieces of information sent in the morning. While thinking to myself, before talking about the Condor Heroes, I still have to talk about the Legend of the Condor Heroes. nodded to himself, raised his eyebrows and said, "Hmm... The Condor Heroes? It tells the story of Yang Guo and her aunt. β
Jing Yijun stared at Yang Yaozong, who was sitting in front of the bookcase sorting out information, and frowned and said, "Yang Guo? Aunt? She thought to herself, what a story could this be.
Yang Yaozong unfolded a piece of information and nodded and said casually: "Well, the story of Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu. β
Jing Yijun's brows furrowed even tighter, staring at Yang Guo's back, his face was a little crimson, and he muttered to himself: "The story of Yang Guo and the little dragon girl!" What kind of story will it be? She said in her heart that Yang Yaozong's pseudonym was Yang Guo, and he was given the name by his father. He also called his aunt, and he is the proud daughter of the sky, isn't he also the little dragon girl? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but blush, and my heart was a little pounding. Looking at Yang Yaozong's back in a little daze, he said in a slightly flustered heart, what story can I have with him?
Yang Yaozong unfolded a piece of information about Master Hongdao, which said that Dao'en Temple has knelt down from the front of the Daxiong Hall to the gate of Dao'en Temple, and there are many devout believers and Buddhists, including some high-ranking monks, all praying that Master Hongdao can sit down as soon as possible without being tortured. And there are also believers and Buddhists who rush to Dao'en Temple every day. Yang Yaozong's eyebrows were furrowed, and he heard Jing Yijun's muttered question, and replied without thinking: "What a story, a story between a man and a woman!" β
When Jing Yijun heard his casual answer to the story between men and women, his face was immediately red, he was a little annoyed shyly, he sat upright, and a faint blue halo appeared in his hands, as if the water in the air was condensed into ice crystals, and he wanted to catapult at Yang Yaozong and teach him a lesson.
Yang Yaozong turned around first and handed her the information, his eyebrows were still frowning at her, and he said seriously: "Doesn't the emperor know about this matter?" β
Seeing Yang Yaozong's serious expression, Jing Yijun accepted the exercises, calmed down his embarrassment, took the letterhead that recorded the information, looked at it seriously, and frowned: "My father knows about this matter." Before the national teacher was about to sit down, he informed his father that he would let his father go to Dao'en Temple again on the first day of August, and the national teacher would sit on that day. β
Yang Yaozong frowned and looked at Jing Yijun and said, "Then do you know why Master Hongdao doesn't sit down?" β
Jing Yijun shook his head and frowned and thought: "I only know that the national teacher waits for his destined person, and he can save his person, as for how to reduce it, who is destined to be it, but I didn't mention it." It's just that it will be revealed on the first day of August. And recently, my father's health is not very good, and he is exhausted after going to the morning court every day. Although I worked for my father's blood and meridians, and even used my true qi to stimulate my father's internal functions, it didn't have much effect. Jing Yijun didn't know why he confessed these secrets about his father to Yang Yaozong, that is, he felt that he could trust the man in front of him.
Yang Yaozong was frightened, he didn't expect the emperor's body to be so weak. Yang Yaozong seemed to have a sudden headache, curled up his fingers, protruded the joints of his index finger and pressed his forehead little by little: "Now there are already a lot of Buddhists and believers rushing to Dao'en Temple one after another, if it is the first day of August, I don't know how many people will gather." And in recent days, it has been rumored that the person who can transform the master of Hongdao will be the humerus backbone of the Great Zhou Kingdom. I don't know where this rumor came from. What you want to achieve. β
Jing Yijun stared at Yang Yaozong, who was frowning, and said slowly: "This is not a rumor, this is the news released by Master Hongdao." As for what you want to achieve, well... I can't think of it either. β
"The emperor's health is not very good, so don't run here everyone, take care of the emperor by his side." Yang Yaozong said.
Jing Yijun smiled bitterly and said, "I also want to stay with my father, it was my father who asked me to come here every day to help you take care of it." The Secret Inspectorate has just been operational, and there is something urgent that needs to be passed on, or something you need to discuss and understand. I can help you. β
Yang Yaozong nodded, returned to his seat and continued to sort out the information.
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In the big tent of Nangong Qingyi in Yanmen Pass, Nangong Qingyi is smiling and holding a pen at this moment, wanting to write something. Next to the blank paper in front of her, what was on display was the first letter written by Yang Yaozong to Nangong Qingyi.
When receiving Yang Yaozong's letter, Nangong Qingyi was still a little surprised. She didn't expect Yang Yaozong to write back to her. I also opened the letter with a little expectation in my heart, but what caught my eye was Yang Yaozong's still eye-catching font. She couldn't help but smile. Looking at the vernacular letter written by Yang Yaozong, although it feels a little casual, the language in the letter is real and simple. Nangong reminisced and said that maybe Yang Yaozong just wanted to give himself such an approachable feeling, and there was no need for such politeness between husband and wife. She silently thought in her heart: "Yang Yaozong? What kind of person is he? β
Although the two are husband and wife, they do not know each other. At this moment, Nangong Qingyi suddenly wanted to understand this person who was already his husband. So I put pen to paper and thought about it, smiled a little, and wrote.
Yaozong Wufu, I am very happy to receive your letter again. But if it is said that seeing words is like seeing people, I really can't imagine what my husband will look like. The husband's latest fame has spread to Yanmen Pass, and he feels deeply honored and honored. The husband is a talented person, please don't bury yourself. As the grandson and the princess, the husband is new to officialdom, and his status is very high, and many people will pay attention to his words and deeds on weekdays. If you encounter something difficult, you can find Qin Zheng, the secretary of the household department, to discuss, he is a close friend of his father, and he will try his best to help his husband. Memories and fathers are all right in Yanmen Pass, and please don't worry about your husband. The affairs of the family still have to worry about the husband, and the wife is deeply sorry. Please also ask for your understanding. Wife recalls.
Simple words, but more content than usual. When this letter was taken away and sent out, Nangong Qingyi walked outside the tent, looked up at the blue sky and said in his heart, the next time he received a letter from Yang Yaozong would be at the end of August. There is some anticipation in my heart.