Chapter 170: The Imperial Descendants of the Pan Dynasty
ps: After working hard for several days, I didn't earn all the money for the journey, so I silently rolled back to write a book.
Jialan Temple covers an area of more than ten acres, is located on the top of the mountain, the temple incense lingers, the believers rub shoulders one after another, pious worship to the Buddha.
Among them, there is a scholar in a fancy costume slowly towards the back hill of the temple, the path is deep, the pink peach blossoms bloom on both sides, from time to time there are petals falling, the bluestone road is old but clean, and the Tsing Yi boy behind him follows closely.
"I don't know if the nobles are coming, and I miss the welcome!"
Suddenly, there was an old monk with a peaceful face and long eyebrows standing quietly on the side with a broom in his hand, his hands folded and Gao Qi saluted.
"I've seen the master!"
Gao Qi bowed slightly and returned the salute.
Even though the monks don't pay attention to skin, when they see a young man with red lips and white teeth, and a bookish demeanor, Monk Zhide can't help but feel a little good.
"The donor is not in the temple to worship the Buddha for divination, how can he come to this wilderness back mountain?"
"The weather is just in spring, this trail is quiet, peach blossoms, and I was attracted to it. I also heard that there is a real dragon lying on the mountain behind your temple, and I am curious to take a peek at it. ”
Gao Qi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his movements were polite, but the words he said made Monk Zhide stagnate, but Monk Zhide quickly reacted, raised his head, and looked at Gao Qi with a calm face.
"The donor is not joking, outsiders are forbidden to enter the mountain behind the temple, please go back!"
Monk Zhide's eyes were as calm as water, as if there was not a trace of waves. But the calmer it was, the more Gao Qi could feel the turbulence in Monk Zhide's heart.
"What General Cheng Zheng took from Emperor Liang, it's time to return it. ”
Gao Qi stood and said quietly looking at the peaks looming in the clouds and mist in the distance.
At this time, Monk Zhide was finally no longer calm, who was Cheng Zheng, it was the male protagonist in the love of Jialan Temple that Gao Qi and others had just heard about at the foot of the mountain, the infatuated general. After more than ten years of conquest, Jin destroyed Liang, and dominated the world, as a great hero here, but in the end, he fell into the blue, and the green lantern ancient Buddha accompanied him for the rest of his life.
Perhaps in the eyes of the world, this is a poignant love story of great loyalty, but in fact, there are many internal secrets in it that are not known to the world.
"You are Pan Yue's descendant!"
The voice of the monk Zhide changed suddenly, and there was a faint golden light in his eyes, and sure enough, he saw that in the eyes of Zhide, the man in front of him had undergone a drastic change, there was a trace of purple gas in the center of his head, and the luck around him was golden. This life grid is rooted in purple qi, and it is actually a bit expensive. Only Cheng Zheng and Pan knew about the events of that year, and now it is naturally Pan Yue's descendants who are asking for it.
Pan Yue was the last emperor of the Pan Dynasty before the Liang and Jin dynasties, and was famous for his beauty and grace. When Pan Yue was young and went out on patrol, when he returned from outside the city, there were countless women who were fascinated by his appearance and threw fruits to Pan Yue's car.
This is also a strange anecdote that an emperor is not known for his virtue, but is famous for his appearance, which is really a bit laughable. However, this does not mean that he has no talent, on the contrary, Pan Yue's talent is extremely outstanding, and his virtue is also praised by the world, but it just so happened that when he was in the dynasty to govern the country, the largest Qin River in the world flooded, thousands of miles of Zedi, and there was an invasion of the Jin Dynasty's elite iron cavalry in the north.
And that thing flowed into the capital of the Liang Emperor, and was owned by the Liang State, and later the Liang Emperor was broken by Cheng Zheng, and the thing was lost in the world since then. Taizu Yu of the Dayong Dynasty wanted to find this thing, but in the end he found nothing.
In fact, everyone didn't know that that thing was sent by Cheng Zheng and the Pan family to the back mountain of Jialan Temple to be sealed, just waiting for one day when there will be descendants to compete for anger and be able to rejuvenate the Pan Dynasty.
"It's been hundreds of years, and I can't imagine that you can still remember it. ”
Monk Zhide shook his head slightly, understanding that the man in front of him should be a descendant of Pan Yue's lineage, because this kind of secret side branch is not qualified to know.
"Well, come with the old man!"
Monk Zhide put down the broom, folded his palms slightly, and turned to walk towards the back mountain.
Gao Qi returned the salute and followed, only the little guy in Tsing Yi stood on the spot in a daze, as if he had fallen into some kind of illusion. What Gao Qi and Zhide said just now, he didn't notice it at all.
The clouds and mist linger around the Jialan Temple, the ancient trees are verdant, the bluestone road in the mountains is meandering, go straight up along the mountain, the deeper the fog, between the hazy and hazy, there are cranes singing for a long time, fluttering wings soaring into the sky, peaceful and peaceful.
Gao Qi's eyes were deep, his clothes were fluttering, and his big sleeves walked leisurely behind Monk Zhide.
This is the tenth year that Gao Qi has been in this plane, and in the past ten years, Gao Qi originally wanted to accumulate more faith incense to lead the river of heaven and earth to come, but he could always feel the malice of heaven and earth, and even felt that there were many strong wills to maintain order, and not let the mysterious forces interfere too much in the world. Even the dynasty did not allow the appearance of evil gods and obscenities, and they attacked every time they began to prosper.
Not only did he suppress Gao Qi's belief development, but even Gao Qi's clone was almost killed by the malice of this heaven and earth. The so-called Longyou Shoal was played by shrimp, and the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs. The rules of this world are very different, and Gao Qi probably knows that those powerful wills are the so-called land true immortals, and they are about the cultivation of the Jindan stage, which is already the limit of this world, but the lifespan of nearly a thousand years is enough for the world to call it an immortal.
After many touches, Gao Qi also understood that it was impossible to preach strongly, and relying on the small body of the doppelganger was really not enough to stuff the teeth between the world and the monks. can only pass through the other identity of this body, the Pan family where this body is located is Pan Yue's lineage, but this lineage is not prosperous, and now it is just a scholarly family in Qingzhou, which is far from the wealthy family, if it wasn't for the time, it would not have been easily taken away as a sacrifice by the Shi Dao.
Originally, Gao Qi didn't want to return to the Pan family, but the remaining memories of this young child made Gao Qi have a new plan.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the winding path in front of me finally came to an end, and the eyes suddenly opened up, a small pagoda several feet high towering, gray and white rocks were built, atmospheric and solemn, after hundreds of years of baptism, and through the vicissitudes of life. However, Gao Qi, who has cultivated in his body, can feel the breath of great light emanating from the pagoda, which makes people's hearts awe-inspiring.
This is the place where the relics of the great monks of the past generations are stored.
"It's here!"
Monk Zhide stands in the center of the pagoda, where there is a bronze three-legged tripod, which is inscribed with mountains and rivers, rare and exotic beasts, and looks very ancient and heavy. And in the three-legged tripod, an object is inserted in the center, all red, like glass, but there is a sharp edge.