Wu Guoan became the fourteenth year, the first day of the fourth month, the beginning of summer. From the bloom of spring flowers to the scorching summer, today will serve as the dividing line.

Zhao Wuregret has been in this world for many days, but today is definitely a special day, whether he can return Lin Ruoyi's favor, and make a name for himself in this world, will take a key step today.

Daming Temple is located on the middle peak of Shugang in the northern suburbs of Yangzhou, and was originally built in the Southern Dynasty during the period of Emperor Liu Song Xiaowu 'Daming', and thus got its name. And what makes it even more famous all over the world is that the 'Master of Jianzhen' has crossed to the east.

The Yangzhou Poetry Meeting was held here, Zhao Wuregret thought that there would be no such person as a master of Jianzhen in historical changes, but he didn't expect that the history of Dongdu still happened, but it was just a few years different from the original.

Standing at the door of the temple, Zhao Wuregret's mood is very complicated, he has also been here in his previous life, but at that time he needed to buy tickets, if you want to burn incense, you can buy it with money, and it is not okay to bring in incense from outside, you must buy it in the temple, the cheapest one is sixty RMB, you don't have to be too expensive, because this is the lowest grade, entering the temple is like a sardine into a can, you don't want to move, you can only move forward with people.

Outside the temple, there are countless middle-aged aunts, holding a notebook to show you the face, they can't do things like breaking wealth and eliminating disasters, but it's okay to say a few words about family health and good luck.

"Childe, you can go in, the abbot's is here to pick us up," Wei Zihan's voice sounded softly in his ears, interrupting Zhao Wuregret's thoughts.

In addition to Zhao Wuregret, there are five 'masters' in the Lin family, they all live in the Lin family, and they belong to the doormen, but these five people look at Zhao Wuregret very unpleasantly, because his treatment is better than others, he can live in the independent yard closest to the garden, and there are a few people waiting, you know, entering the garden is the inner courtyard, much closer to the master, and there are today's clothes, the five people are all Tsing Yi caftan made by the Lin family, although they are all made of silk, but the five are exactly the same, others still think they are the family.

Today, Zhao Wuregret is wearing an ice blue brocade robe, made of the best Shu brocade, he has a slender figure, and his waist is tied with a wide belt of moon white auspicious cloud patterns, which makes Yushu Linfeng extraordinary, this dress was made by Wei Zihan for him, among which Lin Ruoyi and Red Sleeves also moved together under boredom, if those people knew, would they vomit blood?

Today, there are more than fifty people from the Lin family, of course, they can't all come to participate in the poetry meeting, they are mainly here to serve, Zhao Wuregret looked at the family and maids behind him, some holding woolen blankets in their hands, some holding wine jars, and some holding food boxes......

Fortunately, I know that today's poetry meeting was held in the temple, and I didn't bring meat dishes in, otherwise the poetry meeting was halfway through, and everyone was holding the chicken legs and gnawing wildly, and the monks in the temple had to make a fortune.

"Zichang is really scared to bother the master to greet him," Lin Zichang took his sister and bowed to the monk who greeted him.

"Hey, who is that old monk? He came out to greet him, how do you see that your young master looks like he has picked up silver?" Zhao Wuregret touched the red sleeves beside him and asked, the monk looked like he was about sixty years old, with kind eyebrows.

"Hmph, what an old monk, that's the host of Daming Temple's 'Master Xianping', who has profound Buddhism and is famous all over the world, and is a monk who has attained Taoism!" Red Sleeves looked pious, obviously, if Zhao Wuregret dared to say a bad word about others at this time, he would taste the taste of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

"The tutor called me today, saying that there was a distinguished guest coming, let me come out to greet me, hehe, fortunately I didn't miss it?" Master Xianping said with a smile on his face.

"Ah, what the master said is 'Master Yuanfa'" Lin Zichang exclaimed, if this is the case, he is obviously not qualified, even if his father comes here, it is enough to have Master Xianping to greet him.

Xianping nodded 'yes'. Lin Zichang couldn't help but be in awe, and said respectfully, "I don't know if the master is in good health?" On that day, the Lin family was instructed by the master, and only then did they escape, and they have not been able to repay it, if they could, the kid wanted to kowtow a few times in front of the master's meditation room to show respect. ”

"Let's not talk about that, it's rare for today's poetry meeting to be held in this temple, but we can't disappoint everyone, please come in," Master Xianping stretched out his hand and said.

"Thank you, master," Lin Zichang turned around and went in after speaking, but saw that Master Xianping was also walking with him, and hurriedly said, "Master, please stay, in fact, Daming Temple is quite familiar below, you still wait here for your guests." ”

"Hehe, haven't you already welcomed your guests?" Master Xianping's face was profound, his eyes swept back, Zhao Wuregret felt that he seemed to be looking at himself, he couldn't help but be stunned, and scolded secretly, these monks are nervous.

"The 'distinguished guest' that the master said is actually us?" Lin Zichang said suspiciously, he has been here several times, he has never had this treatment, obviously it will not be himself, he turned around and looked at the people who came with the Lin family, it is impossible for the family and the girl, and he also knows very well how many brushes there are in his own five people, and there is only one person here that he does not understand, and that is Zhao Wuregret.

A group of people came to the backyard of Daming Temple, there are a lot of peach trees planted here, the garden is full of purple and red, the gust of wind caresses, the petals are flying all over the sky, bringing a light fragrance, all the way, a small lake appears in front, a pavilion stands by the lake, its three faces the water, the front is a grass, many places around put blankets, the girls of three or two flowers and branches kneel together, I don't know what intimate words are being said, from time to time there are bursts of silver bell-like laughter, less than five meters away from the pavilion, there are a few desks, There are all kinds of pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it, and it seems that this is today's 'main battlefield'.

The Lin family came to the grass near the lake, and their own people cleaned up the stones and put the blankets, in addition to Lin Ruoyi today, the Lin family also came to a few side branch ladies, and after saying hello, they smiled and walked towards the girls who came before.

Zhao Wuregret, Wei Zihan and Lin Ruoyi stood aside and laughed, while the other five members of the Lin family each stood by the lake, or looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, or showed a contemplative look, or occasionally a look of relief, each with different shapes, but the envy, jealousy and hatred of Zhao Wuregret were the same, and they couldn't wait to kick him away, and they ran to the two beauties to show their courtesy.

"Sister Wei, Sister Lin, came earlier than my little sister today," a mischievous voice sounded, several people raised their eyes, it turned out that I don't know when another group of people came, a girl wearing ice blue cloud brocade was coming to say hello, the girl and Lin Ruoyi were of the same age, with red lips and jade skin like flowers, smiling at this time, revealing a neat row of jade teeth, as well as two cute dimples on their faces, and their eyes were staring playfully at Zhao Wuregret.

It's a good thing to have a beautiful woman looking at herself, but Zhao Wuregret didn't think that this girl would take a fancy to him as soon as she came, because he saw the words 'ill will' in her eyes, he thought about it carefully, neither now nor the deity had never seen her before, and he didn't know where the hostility came from, but he still showed a smile that he thought was the most handsome, and nodded to the girl in a friendly manner.

The girl turned a blind eye, and after glancing at him coquettishly, she pulled Lin Ruoyi and Wei Zihan aside and chatted squeakingly.