The whistles around came and went, and dozens of horsemen galloped and outflanked the rare forests and mountains, driving the yellow sheep and hares to flee in panic.

This is the most money-burning sport in the upper class of the Tang Dynasty, and there is no one, called: Hunting.

Li Xian, the king of Zhou, and Li Dan, the king of Xiang, were straddling the back of a galloping horse, with a big yellow cat around their waists, with money patterns, wearing a collar, and Huang Yingying's big eyes were both wild and docile.

High-ranking officials and nobles like to domesticate lynxes, they have short front legs and long hind legs, and are good at culling rabbits, rats, sheep and deer and other animals, light and agile, strong endurance, climbing trees and swimming are omnipotent, and the size is also suitable for being placed behind the owner on horseback to participate in hunting together.

In addition, there are several large cats in the wilderness with gorgeous golden and black markings, dark green eyes, their beards on both sides of their mouths, and their upper lip and cheeks twitching, revealing their white canine teeth and bright red lips......

In an instant, a wild deer died.

This is a cheetah paid tribute by various countries in the Western Regions, and it also comes with more than a dozen high-nosed and deep-eyed Hu people who can communicate with cheetahs, serving the royal family and nobles.

In addition to this, there is a group of fine dogs.

True fine dog.

If there is a Erlang God in this world, then his filial piety dog must be like this: the dog's head is narrow and long, the nose is very pointed, the neck is slender and arched, the body is long and the waist is thin, and the shoulders are oblique and the legs are thin, very similar to the Lingti in the dog breed in later generations, but the bloodline is more ancient and noble, and it is almost extinct.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he had just adopted a little raccoon slave, and he felt that he would be in the immortal class in the future, and his image would easily overlap with Erlang Zhenjun, Meng Fan would actually want to cultivate a fine dog-

In the sixth chapter of the book "Journey to the West", when Sun Wukong was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he fought with Erlang God, and was first knocked down by Taishang Laojun's diamond bracelet, and was bitten by Xiaotian Dog as soon as he got up, and then he was captured alive by Heaven.

He remembered the original text very clearly, after all, it is very likely that he will wear it in the future and familiarize himself with the plot in advance.

"(Sun Wukong) was caught up by Grandpa Erlang's thin dog, took a bite on the leg and stomach, and pulled again."

At this time, there was another clear sound in the sky.

A big white bird stretched out its sharp claws, and its yellow-beaked gray hook was like steel, pecking a pheasant to death, and then mentioned that Li Xian, the king of Zhou, was asking for merit and rewarding him, which was quite humane.

【General】

In the past, Taizong Li Shimin gave this bird a title, because after they were trained, they were especially good at slapping horses, often chasing and driving the prey to the master, and then killing, which seemed extremely iron-blooded and cold, and at the same time would communicate thousands of miles.

Land and air were dispatched at the same time.

The nobles of the Tang Dynasty were so extravagant, and only the royal family could afford the leopard slave and the eagle slave.

However, Meng Fan did not participate in it, if he made a move, it would definitely be a dimensionality reduction blow, and there was no challenge......

Taoist priests eat meat, but do not kill indiscriminately.

The dragon meat that satisfies the appetite of the mouth, that is also the evil animal to kill himself, if they are all like Hong Ze Bing Yan, everyone is not only safe and sound, but he is also willing to dredge the relationship and fulfill each other.

In addition, the evil dragon deducted precipitation points, causing the death of innocent people, the rules of heaven and the laws of the world have been violated, and after being ordered to kill, it is not necessary to abandon the corpse at will, right?

Meng Daochang is not so extravagant, he should refine weapons and refine weapons, he should eat meat and eat meat, but he should be regarded as the same kind? Quan should be a livestock that does not cultivate virtue and is relatively exaggerated!

The merits of the matter, he has his own conclusion in his heart.

The mountain spirits and wild monsters conform to humanity, practice well, and are full of light spirit, and the Taoist is happy to see it, and the mystical law and chance can also be given away.

For example, the current Huaishui Dragon God, who is bent on seeking the Tao, does not harm people's lives, and the Taoist is even willing to give the most precious true dragon blood, after all, everyone is on the right path to cultivate immortals.

Disobey humanity, harm people's lives, and kill accounts!

However, if human beings are greedy and spoil the good and evil ways, Meng Fan will also punish them.

"Lang Jun, what are you thinking?"

Li Lingyue raised her eyes and looked at the dusty Taoist who was looking into the distance beside her.

In his arms, a black cat was rolling and purring comfortably, and it had just received a nickname:

Little Tanuki.

"Thinking about it."

Speaking of this, Meng Fan shook his head again:

"Actually, it's not a Tao, no, it's a Tao......

It's a contradiction.

On the one hand, I feel that the Tao should be ambitious.

On the one hand, I feel that what is in line with oneself is the Tao, and there is no need to question it at all.

Because it was the first time to see Meng Fan who was so entangled and repeated, Li Lingyue and Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but be curious, although they didn't ask, but they stopped their movements, and the actions they all saw were enough to explain everything.

Eventually, what is thought is spoken.

Taiping didn't say anything, she expressed her approval with her intuition, and also said that she wanted to eat dragon meat.

Shangguan Wan'er agrees, but at least she has her own opinions, and can say why she thinks it is right:

Thought.

Take the right path to cultivate immortals, or rely on humanity, benefit the people, and soar with the help of merit, or sit and enlighten the Tao, not stained with red dust, and ascend through the calamity.

The two, no matter what their origins are, Meng Fan feels that they are Taoist friends, and they can sit down and talk about the mystery together, and even become confidants.

And the crooked and evil way, then it is not a Taoist friend, just like the four-clawed frog, no matter whether you can turn into a human form, after the killing, you will immediately reveal your true appearance, in essence, it is actually a livestock.

In addition, Meng Fan always regarded himself as a human being, and saw that his fellow clan was bullied and regarded as fish and meat, so he was not allowed to treat him as fish and meat?

What to do with a long worm!

Peeling, blood drawing, eating meat.

For this kind of thing, the dragon turtle agrees very much, when Meng Fan lived in Shuifu, when they talked about the joy and pushed the cup to change the lamp, they ate dragon meat.

Mourn the sorrow of the same kind?

The Tao is different, not conspiring with each other!

From beginning to end, the dragon turtle does not regard the evil Jiao as the same kind, after all, the Tao and the concept are completely different, there is a big conflict, the latter even steals its opportunity, and calculates the position set by the dragon god of the previous generation, the key is still that animal mind, not cultivating virtue.

……

Monks also eat meat.

This is not common sense, but it is worth mentioning.

After returning with a load of prey, Erwang Yi drove past the Ci'en Temple near the outskirts of the city, and when he saw the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, Li Lingyue instantly became excited, and told Meng Fan excitedly.

This temple was built by order of her father when he was the crown prince, it was the twenty-second year of Zhenguan, and Grandpa Taizong was still there, and it was built in memory of Empress Wende.

The eldest grandson, a famous sage in history, has been highly respected by the emperors of all dynasties, and feels that if he has such a wife, he will have no regrets in this life.

And the reason why it is called the Big Wild Goose Pagoda is because in the "Tang Dynasty Western Regions" written by Master Xuanzang, he made an exception when he was studying scriptures in India, and heard the legend of the monk burying the swallow and building the tower-

The monks were so hungry that they were almost dying of starvation when a wild goose struck them to death, and the monks agreed that it was saving their empty stomachs in this way.

So they ate geese, buried their feathers in the ground, and later built a tower on top of them to express their gratitude.

Master Xuanzang once visited the wild goose pagoda, and after returning to China, he persuaded Li Zhi, who was then the crown prince, to make a version in Chang'an Cottage to worship the scriptures and Buddha statues he brought back.

To tell the truth, thanks to Taiping, he didn't say anything about the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the West Heaven to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures, otherwise Meng Fan's scalp would be numb.

After all, now that he has plunged into the world of Journey to the West, I am afraid that he will not be able to make a splash, and he really wants to participate in the battle of Taoism and Buddha......

I probably don't know how to write "death".

It's going to take a long time to develop.

"In fact, the bald donkey also ate meat at the beginning, as long as it is satisfied that it was not killed by its own hands, that it was not killed by its own hands, that is, it was not killed for the sake of it, that is, it was three pure meat, and it could be sacrificed to the temple of the five internal organs."

"It turned out to be Emperor Wu of Liang."

Meng Fan stared at the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, which is now only five floors behind him, and sighed: "If everyone eats fast, escapes into the empty gate and escapes from the world, who will defend the country?" ”

"How should the bloodline continue, in the end, it will not only be the death of the country."

It's a difference in philosophy.

However, when Taiping heard this, he instantly came to his senses, and he couldn't even bother to agree-

Don't look at her always being very lively and lively, in fact, every time she goes back to the palace, she can't help but think about it, first doubting her appearance, and then worrying about whether Meng Fan is practicing too forgetful Taoism.

Now that I look at it, it's not really!

Shangguan Wan'er also looked happy.

Bloodline continuation?

It is clearly a Taoist who agrees with marrying a wife and having children.

"Lang Jun, I originally had a mansion in Leyou, which was built by my father's order, let's go see the sunset."

When the words fell, he couldn't help but say something, and ordered the coachman to go to Leyouyuan, causing the two kings to look at each other.

According to common sense, the two of them as elder brothers should send their sister back to the Forbidden Palace in time after the hunt is over, and go to the side of their father and queen mother.

Now......

"Taiping is also big, let her go."

"The queen mother will definitely not say anything, just send someone to deliver the message."

"Lone remembers that Taiping has a private garden there, and when Erlang wanted that piece of land, he was not promised."

In the end, the second king didn't care about it, as if he had understood his sister's meaning.

Our princess of the Tang Dynasty has always dared to love and hate.

"Xiang Evening is uncomfortable, drive to the ancient plains."

"The sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk."

Famous through the ages, well-known.

The ancient plain is the original of Leyouyuan, which has always been the people of Chang'an, or the people who come to visit Chang'an, must come to the place - a flat plateau in the east of the city, covering an extremely wide area, overlooking the Xiongcheng, and sending out the ancient feelings.

In later generations, Li Shangyin will look at the sunset here, the poet Du Fu will look at Taizong's Zhaoling here, and Bai Juyi will look at the 12th Street of the imperial capital here.

Meng Fan was earlier than them, and a blood-red sunset was slowly sinking beyond the walls of Chang'an.

The ancient garden is cool, and the smoke and grass are long. Gongzi Hua Yan has the highest potential, and Qin Chuan is as calm as a palm for wine. The immortal wooden scoop shows the truth, and the saddle horse carnival reward is adjusted.

The youth wave hibiscus garden, the thunder of the day. Chang Qingqing is open, and the green screen of the Qujiang River is lined with silver. The water is low and the dancing sleeves are turned, and the edge of the clouds is clear and singing.

……

Meng Fan felt that the famous poems of the poet Saint Du Fu were in today's prosperous era, and it was better to read half of them silently, and the Tang Empire was now in full swing.

According to the original history, it had to prosper in the hands of Tang Xuanzong Li Longji once, and then it was destroyed by his own hands.

Otherwise, Li Longji is good at everything, but he died too late, died early, handed over the country to Lingwu to take the throne, and successfully cleaned up the prince of the old mountains and rivers, there would be no Anshi Rebellion.

Princess's House.

Compare the Prince.

In the past, Li Xian asked the two saints to take this place, but did not get permission, and his sister Taiping, who did not take the initiative to ask for it, gave it away on his birthday, and ordered the construction of this private garden according to the specifications of the prince who was second only to the Son of Heaven.

As a result, pavilions and attics can be seen everywhere.

When the sun sinks in the west, it seems to give the last afterglow to the highlands of Leyouyuan, so that the palace room is gilded, and the orange and yellow streamer is like a dream.

The majestic palace stands on a high place, the turbulent water mist floats, and the outline seems to be placed between the misty clouds and smoke, like a fairy palace; And the lake and the shadow of the water, swaying like silk and satin, are extremely luxurious.

is different from the Dragon Palace, it is due to the occult law.

This place is the ingenuity of craftsmen and the combination of nature.

Through the countless stone paths of the cloister, you can see Meng Fan standing in an open hall enjoying the scenery.

This place is the highest place in the original Leyouyuan, even if you don't run the law, you can also have a panoramic view of Chang'an.

A group of palace ladies stood safely, stopping on Meng Fan, who was like a fairy, from time to time.

To be honest, he already had a premonition that there would be trouble today, and this came from what he said next to the Buddhist temple, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Meow."

The little raccoon slave didn't have much heart, stretched lazily, and then, lightly jumped up, jumped into the arms of his master, and seemed to think that this was an excellent place to eat melons.

"Lang Jun, is the scenery in my house beautiful?"

Walking slowly up the white stone steps, I saw Princess Taiping, who had changed her outfit and was wearing a long skirt that dragged the floor, came to Meng Fan's side alone, stood with him between the pillars of the vermilion palace, and looked up at the west.

The eunuch maid headed by the above official Wan'er just stood at the edge of the wall from a distance.

The pearl jade cloud sideburns and luxurious long skirt make her look not like the little girl before, she looks graceful and noble, and if you don't know her, you will even feel an inexplicable coercion in your heart.

Meng Fan sighed in his heart, raised his head, looked at it seriously for another moment, seemed to be seriously thinking about the question of Taiping, and finally praised seriously:

"Beautiful as Asgard."

The praise is heartfelt, not the kind of tone that is like entertainment, he disdains, it is indeed no worse than the Dragon Palace.

Hearing this, Taiping nodded slightly, and stood silently beside him, Chang'an City, which should have been lively, was like a paradise at this moment, and the disturbances of the world and even the heavenly realm were far away.

However, the sunset ended quickly, Li Lingyue broke the enjoyable silence, and Meng Fan's heartstrings suddenly tensed.

"Lang Jun."

"If you don't get into the heart, it's in vain."

"If people are not emotional, they are also vain."

Hearing this, Meng Fan was in a mood.

Is there a misunderstanding of something?

Are ancient women's confessions so literary?

From the scenery to the people!

But he really just admired the scenery before, so that the Tang Dynasty so poet Le You Yuan can be presented in front of him at the best time and place, if he denies its magnificence, it will not become a lie with his eyes open? !

Just as Meng Fan was about to quietly pull away from him, Li Lingyue had already gently hugged his arm.

There have been such scenarios in the past.

It's just that it was a palace family banquet, and Li Lingyue was like a sister, wandering between several brothers, and over time, Meng Fan did not resist.

Now she is dressed up, and there are only the palace ladies and eunuchs of the princess's mansion around her, not to mention the two saints, even the three princes are not there, combined with the previous words, no matter how big the nerves are, they know what is going on.

Alas, were Tang Dynasty women really so temperamental?

At a young age, you dare to love and hate.

But does she really understand?

Thinking of this, Meng Fan let out a sigh of relief, restrained his expression, and said seriously: "Princess, Poor Dao has made a marriage contract with someone, and it is difficult to eliminate the grace ......of the beauty."

In his arms, listening to his master's somewhat messy heartbeat, the little raccoon slave on the front line of eating melons did not dare to move, for fear of breaking the current atmosphere.