Let's say that after a group of female talents entangled Gu Ming, they began to write poems one by one.

Of course, it wasn't that they were self-congratulatory, but that they asked Gu Ming to join in the game of receiving poems.

This is also the most common form of amusement among literati.

It can not only entertain from it, but also trigger everyone's inspiration, and maybe at some time there will be a flash of inspiration and a good sentence.

As the saying goes, "the article is made by nature, and the magic hand is even obtained." If it is flawless, it must no longer be artificial. ”

At the same time, you have to drink.

Moaning well, drinking.

It's not good to moan, or drink.

Seeing Gu Ming trapped in the flowers, many people cast envious eyes.

It's just that few people can withstand this battle.

After all, these are all famous female talents in Gusu, and they are singing poetry, and there is no level to do it?

Fortunately, Gu Ming was able to hold down the formation, and after a few rounds, he was even more convinced by the female talents......

That night, the group still stayed in Graceland.

But tonight is not a group of fun, but a group of people to move freely, after all, each has its own circle.

Gu Ming naturally followed Tang Bohu and others together, with Zhu Zhishan as the east, called a few friends to charter a single courtyard together, and called a few girls to accompany wine, play the piano, sing songs, and dance......

In short, it is a carnival.

For this kind of lifestyle, Gu Ming has become accustomed to it, and he likes it very much.

This itself is also a favorite way of life of the ancient literati, of course, the premise is to consume, otherwise you can only go home and count the copper plates to live.

It was hi until midnight, and the next morning, Tang Bohu and others slept until noon before getting up one after another.

At this point, the Golden Gui Poetry Painting Meeting can be regarded as a successful conclusion.

After leaving Graceland, Tang Bohu and others tried their best to keep Gu Ming, saying that it was difficult to come over for a long time, so let Gu Ming stay for a few more days and visit Gusu Mansion, and at the same time, everyone could also take this opportunity to communicate more.

Gu Ming pondered for a while, and finally agreed.

Anyway, there is nothing important to go back now, so it is better to take this opportunity to visit the places of interest in Gusu.

So, in the afternoon of the same day, I first visited the famous places in Gusu City, and early the next morning, I came to the thousand-year-old temple outside Gusu City: Hanshan Temple with Tang Bohu and Zhu Zhishan.

As soon as the three of them arrived, they caused a stir.

Needless to say, Tang Bohu and Zhu Zhishan are the focus of everyone's attention wherever they go on weekdays.

As for Gu Ming...... Although most people don't know him, they have already heard of his name.

The poems he sang at the poetry and painting meeting before have been spread in Gusu Mansion, just like the popular golden songs of his previous life, spread all over the streets and alleys.

Walking up the stairs, people came up to greet them warmly from time to time along the way.

But it's all sensible and seems very polite.

Therefore, it also made Gu Ming sigh in his heart, this is to be replaced by a previous life, as soon as a celebrity like Tang Bohu travels, I am afraid that he will be surrounded by a bunch of brainless fans for a long time.

It is really sad and lamenuous that the etiquette and benevolence advocated by the ancients have been regarded as dross by many people.

Coming to the door of Hanshan Temple, what comes to the face is a kind of vicissitudes and solemnity, the ancient wood forest, Sanskrit sound curling, and the bell is long.

There are many incense and candle sellers outside the door, and the business is very hot.

However, when scholars come to visit Taoist temples or temples, most of them do so for pleasure or to participate in Zen and Taoism.

If you want to worship, you also worship the Confucian saints.

After entering the temple for a while, the abbot came forward with a few small novices.

"Amitabha, I don't know that Tang Jieyuan, Gu Jieyuan, and Zhu Gongzi are here, and the old man is missing!"

"The master is very polite!"

The three of them returned the salute one after another.

Subsequently, at the kind invitation of the abbot, the three of them came to a meditation room in the backyard to sit down and drink tea.

After chatting for a while, the abbot couldn't help but smile at Gu Ming: "I heard that Gu Xie Yuan made a poem about Fengqiao Night Park, and Hanshan Temple was mentioned in the poem......"

The little novice standing on the side couldn't help but groan for a while: "The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping. Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship. ”

"Huiyuan, don't be rude!"

The abbot turned his head sideways and scolded, but his tone was very gentle.

"Yes!"

Little Novice scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Master doesn't have to blame him......" Gu Ming smiled and persuaded him.

"Amitabha~"

The abbot recited a Buddha name, and then said solemnly at Gu Ming: "Lao Na has a reluctant request, I wonder if Gu Xie Yuan is convenient to write a poem for the temple?" ”

"This ...... I'm afraid that the little students are shallow in their learning, which makes people laugh and be generous. ”

Speaking of which, since ancient times, there have been many celebrities who have left ink treasures in Hanshan Temple, including Tang Bohu, who also made a special trip to inscribe poems for this temple.

There are really not many people who can get the abbots of the past generations to ask for it personally.

"Gu Xie Yuan is modest, you are Xie Yuan hand-picked by the Son of Heaven, and if you can leave a treasure for the temple, it will definitely add a lot of glory to the temple."

"Wen Xing, the master sincerely asks for it, don't shirk it."

Tang Bohu also persuaded him from the side.

"Okay, that little student can only be ugly, if the writing is not good, please don't blame the master."

"Gu Xie Yuan is too modest, Hui Yuan, go and prepare the four treasures of the study......"

When Hui Yuan took the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, Gu Mingfang brought a large calligraphy brush.

Obviously, this is meant by writing large letters.

However, this is not difficult for Gu Ming, after all, his calligraphy skills have now been upgraded to level 4, almost reaching the level of a famous calligrapher.

If you move up the ladder, you may be able to compete with a master of calligraphy.

Moreover, Gu Ming's current calligraphy level is not limited to the improvement of the system level, but also continues to improve.

After all, he writes every day, and he writes a lot.

After everything was ready, Gu Ming grabbed the brush, groaned a little and began to move the pen like flying, and wrote the title of the poem: Title Hanshan Temple Zen Temple.

At this time, he unconsciously used the skill of wonderful brushwork.

Although the magic pen is mainly used in battles, it can also be quite effective when incorporating this skill into writing, making the font look more elegant and ready to come out.

After writing the name of the poem, Gu Ming continued to wave it, like flowing clouds and water, in one go:

"Early in the morning into the ancient temple, the first sun shines on the high forest.

The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deep.

The mountain light is pleasing to the birds, and the pond shadow is empty.

Wan Lai is silent, but he hears the sound of the bell. ”

"Okay, great!"

It is said that the family's heart is like water, not angry, unhappy, and invisible, but as soon as Gu Ming's poem was written, the abbot was excited, and couldn't help but shout.

Tang Bohu and Zhu Zhishan also high-fived one after another, sincerely admiring.

"Wen Xing came to Gusu here, and it can be said that there are frequent good sentences, which is really admirable."

"This poem is lofty and profound, and the poetry is deep, so that people don't realize that the spiritual platform is empty, as if the breeze is blowing in the face, and the bell in the ear is long...... And this font is also unique......"

"Bell, bell, bell......"

Zhu Zhishan was talking about the bell, but he didn't expect a bell to really echo in his ears.

It's certainly not an auditory hallucination.

Including the abbot, Tang Bohu, and even all the monks and pilgrims in the temple all heard it.

All the big and small bells in the temple ring at almost the same time, which is spectacular.

"This ...... What's going on? ”

In the main hall, a deacon elder looked suspicious, and his eyes were a little stupid and stared at the big bell in the hall.

Obviously no one knocks, how can it ring by itself?

"Quick, go and report to the abbot!"

The monastery was boiling, and some monks who were meditating and meditating also came out of the meditation room to find out.

A group of pilgrims also gathered together to discuss.

The bell rang for a while, and then finally subsided.

In the backyard, the abbot finally came to his senses and was about to ask Huiyuan to inquire about the situation, but a monk from the temple hurriedly came to report.

"You mean, the bell rang by itself when no one struck?"

After receiving an affirmative reply, the abbot couldn't help but glance at Gu Ming, and said with a shocked expression: "Could it be that the poem written by Gu Jieyuan caused the bell in the temple to ring itself?" ”

Gu Ming spread his hands, with an expression that I don't know, don't ask me.

In fact, he had already guessed that this was probably the reason.

After all, this is not the first time that visions have been drawn.

"It should be ......" Tang Bohu also came back to his senses, and said with emotion: "I heard that when Gu Xie Yuan was taking the exam, the sky was shrouded in colorful auspicious clouds. Therefore, it is not surprising that a hundred bells are now ringing in unison. ”

Zhu Zhishan also sighed: "Gu Xie Yuanguo is not comparable to ordinary people like me, and he may be able to achieve the name of Wensheng in the future." ”

Hearing these words, the abbot looked even more solemn, and bowed to Gu Minghe: "Amitabha, good and good, it is really an honor for the temple to be able to take care of Yuan Mobao, and the old man is grateful......"

"The master doesn't have to be polite, Hanshan Temple is a thousand-year-old famous temple, and it is also Gu's honor to be able to leave a poem here."

"Gu Xie Yuan is modest, and when he turned around, he asked the old man to engrave this poem on the stone tablet in the courtyard, so that it can be passed down through the ......ages."

After chatting for a while, the abbot personally took Gu Ming and others to visit some monuments of Hanshan Temple and the calligraphy and paintings of celebrities in the past dynasties.

There is a scripture pavilion in the temple, which is a place to store Buddhist scriptures, classics, and celebrity calligraphy and paintings.

The Pavilion is not open to the public, including monks in the temple are not allowed to enter and leave without permission.

However, with the abbot personally led, it will naturally be unimpeded, and the important thing is that the calligraphy and paintings of Tang Bohu and Zhu Zhishan have been collected in the Scripture Pavilion, including Gu Ming, and the words written before will also be collected here.

The Tibetan scripture pavilion is divided into three layers, the lowest floor is the place where the monks on duty chant and rest, and the second and third floors are used to collect Buddhist scriptures, calligraphy and paintings.

In doing so, it can also prevent moisture to a certain extent.

When you enter the Scripture Pavilion, you can smell a unique sandalwood fragrance.

After walking up to the second floor, you will see rows of bookshelves filled with various Buddhist scriptures and books.

Most of these belong to ancient books, and some are even unique, because the temple has always been very strictly guarded, and there are monks on duty here around the clock.

In addition to anti-theft, it must also be fireproof.

On the third floor, almost all of the famous calligraphy and paintings collected in the temple over the years are incalculable. Of course, there is nothing in the temple to sell these calligraphy and paintings.

It is said that a hundred years ago, a group of thieves infiltrated Hanshan Temple, intending to steal the ancient books, calligraphy and paintings in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and make a fortune.

As a result, the windfall was not made, but was beaten to the point of dying and sent to the government.

It can be seen that there must be a top master hidden in the temple, so that all the young people dare not act rashly......