Chapter 5: The Yearning of Youth
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"Brother, come on, this sentence is obviously a great Confucian to persuade the emperor to pay attention to the suffering of the people, how can you say that the great Confucian can't eat, so you want to increase the number of words, and this sentence, oops, brother, you listen, it's really stupid. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" said and took his brother's hand one by one and pressed it in front of the desk.
"Yiyi, we came to the imperial city yesterday and haven't taken a good look, should we go out to play today, let these sentences go first, and tomorrow Grandpa Wang will talk about it." Saying that, Yuankong looked at his sister flatteringly.
One by one, he stared at his brother with big eyes without speaking, and then pinched his brother's face, and then pulled it into a long strip.
"Zou, Ge Guo took Ni to eat Ni Shang to eat Yi snacks...... Spread out. Because his face was pulled one by one, Yuankong was a little slurred when he spoke.
I don't know if it was the food stall that moved Yiyi, or was defeated by my brother's pitiful look. One by one, he slowly let go of his hand.
"Then remember to study hard when you come back. Seeing that my brother still didn't take it seriously, he asked again loudly, "Did you hear that, brother." ”
"I heard it, I heard it, and I didn't dare to disobey Yuankong when I spoke one by one. After saying that, he touched Yiyi's hair with a smile, and then took Yiyi's hand and walked out.
It's still a familiar road, it's still Leyang Avenue, I found the stall last time when I smelled it, the big war that broke out at the border can't affect Leyang so far away, how should the people live, how should they live, they should eat and eat.
However, the restaurant and tea shop can hear the high-minded talk of some scholars and literati, quoting scriptures and classics, and there is a lot of scolding Fang Xuan, and I can't wait to serve the country with my body, enter the court as an official, and show my strengths.
Not to mention, some girls listened shyly, and glanced over there secretly, but no one saw it clearly, as if they were attracted by the atmosphere of a famous man and a profound argument.
Yuan Kong and Yiyi sat at the small wooden table in front of the stall and asked for a plate of silver beads and two bowls of sweet glutinous soup. The dish is a celadon plate with a picture of flying immortals under the moon, the square silver pastry placed in the dish is silver beads, and the bowl of soup is an oily wood bowl. Even in such a small stall in the imperial city, a little food is also particular.
Carefully pick up a piece of silver beads with chopsticks one by one, the skin of this silver bead is crispy, and it is very consistent with its silver skin The entrance is cool and silky, and the sweet sauce inside is warm and not hot, especially in summer.
There is also a kind of pastry called Jin Zhuer, which is just the opposite, soft and hot on the outside but not greasy, and cool and smooth on the inside. It is a very characteristic pastry in the imperial city.
Yuan Kong saw that he took a bite one by one, and his small white glutinous rice-like teeth bit on the silver pastry skin, which was very cute. Looking at my sister's expression, it should be delicious, and little by little like a little white rabbit, I ate it quickly.
Then Yuankong also sandwiched a piece, made two bites of three, ate it in one bite, and then smacked his mouth, and then drank a sip of sweet glutinous soup.
After eating snacks, Yuankong and Yiyi both looked a little unsatisfied, it seemed that they were two snacks, but this meal was not much money left.
didn't go far, Yuankong was attracted by a voice, looking for the sound and walking, it was a two-story theater building, a doorman with a copper plate in front of the door was collecting money, it seemed that he needed to give money before letting in, Yuankong could see that there was a middle-aged man wearing a small hat and a cyan robe on a high platform inside, and he was shooting eye-catching, it turned out to be a storyteller.
Above the gate, there is a big red plaque with the words Shishulou written on it.
You can hear the man talking about the wonderful things. It tells the story of the current legendary host of Wanfa Temple, the master of chanting, and the story of one step into the sainthood, which is really attractive to Yuankong, who likes to listen to stories since he was a child. But thinking about the little money, I still took my sister's hand and left.
After leaving, Yuan Kong was a little unwilling to itch in his heart, and walked back again, this time Yuan Kong found that there was a half-supported window on the side of the small building, and walked over with a move in his heart, and found that he could really hear the sound inside when he squatted under the window, although he was not very clear and faint, but he was also very satisfied to hear Yuan Kong.
This way, my sister obediently followed my brother, knowing that when my brother listened to his grandmother's stories since he was a child, he longed for those chivalrous men who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes, and his magic skills came and went, with a thousand swordsmanship, and the knife technique of splitting mountains with a straight knife, my sister believed that my brother would definitely be a high master and a big hero in the future. It must be no worse than anyone else.
"This master of chanting scriptures, back then was just a little monk, and he was a little stupid, even the old abbot gave him the name of the law is not so smart, although he is the closed disciple of the old abbot of Sanhui, but it is not more powerful than other brothers and sisters to practice martial arts, but is hungry for scriptures.
There are thousands of Buddhism and martial arts in the Wanfa Building of Wanfa Temple, and they are not interested. It is said that it is not interested, but it is more disdainful, but the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are like treasures, and they are reluctant to come out after entering.
The rest of the monks are coveting the Wanfa Building, and there are some halfway monks in the Wanfa Temple, all for this Wanfa Building, yearning for a higher realm of martial arts.
As the days passed, the chanting master saw the top floor from the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion and the first floor from the top floor.
Until that day, the previous abbot Master Sanhui felt that time was running out, so he called his closed disciple to the meditation room and asked three questions. After that, the master of chanting the scriptures walked into the Ten Thousand Dharma Building, and no one knew what the problem was.
A year later, the abbot of Sanhui passed away, and the master of chanting the scriptures felt something out of the building, recited the three days for the master, and walked into the Wanfa Building.
Until one day two years later, "at this time, Mr. Storyteller will be eye-catching" This day Wanfalou was full of golden light, and the chanting master slowly walked out of Wanfalou, just this step out of the door, as if it was heaven and earth, and the chanting master entered the sainthood and became the new abbot of Wanfalou. ”
Some people say that before the master of chanting the scriptures entered the building, it was the realm of Fan cage, and it took three years to comprehend step by step into the holy realm, and some people said that the master of chanting was once enlightened, skipping the return to the truth, and breaking the cage to enter the holy realm. There are also people who say that the master of chanting scriptures is called one law and ten thousand laws.
How, there may only be a few people in the world who know. Now I want to come to the old abbot to obtain this Dharma name, which is also very meaningful. After speaking, the storyteller arched his hand and stepped back from the stage.
Yuan Kong sat under the window and listened leisurely, imagining when he would be able to enter this legendary realm, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, until he pulled down his sleeves one by one, and then he realized that the story was over and it was time to leave. got up and patted the dust and walked towards Jianwenfang.