The people of Gusu City are good at worshipping Buddha.

Needless to say, even many houses will not be higher than the pagoda, and deliberately do not leave more than the third floor.

There was a holy monk before the death of a bunch of apricot blossoms, who knows that directly take root and sprout, grow into a towering giant tree, not between the four seasons, has been luxuriant, deep and shallow apricot blossoms forever.

The Dharma shines through.

The rouge scene of the prosperous age.

Later, this temple in Gusu City was also called Xinghua Temple.

Believing in men and women come and go, seeking children, blessings, and fortune, the ladder is a little bright.

Who knows that a few years ago, the Gusu Wu family did not worship the Buddha, anti-Confucianism, openly built pavilions and pavilions not far from the Xinghua Temple, stretched for more than ten miles, broad and magnificent, among which the stairs were more cultivated into the appearance of a four-clawed dragon, the head pointed to the sky, quite a dragon thought.

The top floor is carved with pure jade, and the heads of the family can open it in the past dynasties.

I don't blame the Wu family for being arrogant, there are many scholars in the eastern capital, and there are many scholars in the south of the Yangtze River. There were 800 civil and military people in the Manchu Dynasty, and 600 in the south, of which Gusu and Dongdu accounted for the majority.

Otherwise, others always have to chew the root of their tongues, but they haven't seen anyone tell the county master about Wu's thoughts.

Damn, it's your own family that's in charge!

Even some people in the DPRK and China are divided into factions, and Jiangnan is also divided into two parties, the green and the white, and on the surface, everyone is from Jiangnan, and behind the scenes, they don't know who can stab whom.

Recently, the news that Wu Wei of the Wu family is going to participate in the palace examination has also come out, and the lights are colorful, and the whole city is also lit up.

Born with cinnabar eyebrows.

Even the Xinghua Temple on the other side of the door sends the apricot blossom wine every year, only fried with the rain of the new year and brewed, and then put it in a bamboo tube, simple and simple, and its own Buddha chanted for it day and night.

Some people once said that after drinking this wine, they can break through the three realms in one night.

Since then, apricot blossom wine has been hard to find.

Regarding the rumors, in the past, the abbots of the past dynasties only smiled and did not speak, and did not deny it.

Today's abbot laughed: "Then if I drink a hundred pots and thousands of altars, can I see the Buddha on the spot and ascend to the Tao?" ”

But at this point, there are always people who come to ask for wine.

The rules of Xinghua Temple are even more novel, and the fate of the wine alone. Even if you don't enter the Buddha Gate, but just pass by, if you are fated, you will give wine. But if you don't have a chance, even if you shave off 3,000 troubles in front of the Buddha and knock on the wooden fish for ten years, you will end up with no wine.

There are also monks from the Eight Realms who came to buy wine, and finally left with a blue nose and swollen face, which shows that Xinghua Temple is not easy to mess with.

"The donor is rude, don't blame the Buddha."

Buddha is destined to be a person.

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Xie Wenliang and Xu Nanchan, who were dressed in green shirts, walked halfway to Xinghua Temple.

All the way to the small bridge and flowing water.

The distant mountains are like eyebrows.

In this way, many awning boats paddled across the water, drilled under the bridge, and carried many guests. Later, two more lamps were lit, and the sound of chanting sounded in my ears, which was elegant and light.

It is no wonder that there were down-and-out talents who wrote: Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang to the passenger ship in the middle of the night.

It's a pity that he couldn't go up to Cold Mountain.

It was rare to see that apricot blossom, but he was drunk and drowned.

Holding the apricot blossom wine in his hand and dying with a smile, he refused to even let go of the wine jar to call for help.

Thinking of this, Xie Wenliang was always a little afraid, this is still the story told by the old man, saying that it was the old yellow calendar decades ago.

But there was no way, Xu Nanchan had to come, saying that her father told her that she would worship when she saw the temple, and that seeing the Buddha was fate.

Xu Nanchan also joked with him, maybe he would send two jars of apricot blossom wine.

Walking and walking.

It is already at the foot of the cold mountain, and the mountain road is not far away, and you can directly see the gate of Xinghua Temple.

Two golden lions, one stupa.

The opposite mountain is the door of the Wu family, which seems to be high on each other's mountains, just to overlook and press on you.

Xu Nanchan suddenly stopped: "Xiao Liangzi, someone is following behind." ”

"I found out earlier, when we turned the alley." Xie Wenliang quietly touched the wooden sword on his waist: "He is a cultivator, with the character Wu on his clothes, he should be the domestic slave of the Gusu Wu family." ”

Who knew that Xu Nanchan suddenly pressed his wooden sword with his hand and prevented Xie Wenliang from taking out the sword.

"Don't panic, although I am injured, I still have the strength to fight. We're about to leave Gusu, so let's get into trouble. ”

People kept kowtowing on the mountain road.

Such as worshipping the gods.

From time to time, their mouths muttered: "The Buddha saved my baby, he is only six months old this year......"

"I hope my son-in-law will come out on top this year."

"This life is bitter, I hope the Buddha will make my next life easier."

Such words are all civil suffering, or unfair complaints.

Xie Wenliang and Xu Nanchan walked up the stone steps, Xie Wenliang's hand still on the sword.

Being vigilant and not exerting force and not being vigilant are two different things in the rivers and lakes.

The people who followed watched them walk up the steps and hurriedly ran in the opposite direction to the direction of Wu's house.

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"Wu Han, is that little girl really so beautiful?"

The house slave was kneeling on the floor, and the white marble stone bricks were so white that he could see his face, which was the person who followed Xie Wenliang and Xu Nanchan.

Wu Han heard that the person in the main seat was a little interested, and hurriedly straightened up: "Back to the big boy, the little one is blind with dog eyes, and I haven't seen such a good-looking girl for so many years." ”

"Get up and speak."

On the main seat is Wu Yue, the eldest son of the Wu family, with eyebrows like willow leaves, a white flute and a sword at his waist, a silk dress full of luxury, inlaid with gold and jade, and even a hairpin carved into a unicorn on his head.

The eyebrows and eyes are a little handsome, more romantic.

Wu Yue, who was holding a bamboo fan in his hand, hurriedly asked: "Is it possible that she is more beautiful than the annual apricot blossom girl in Xingyulou?" ”

Xingyulou is the largest gathering place for girls in Gusu City, and people come and go every night.

The eyebrows and eyes coaxed the passer-by with affection, but it was a rich and noble township with gold and silver. And every year Xingyulou has to select an apricot blossom girl, and many sons and brothers spend money to smash the girl they fancie.

After spending money, how many nights can I spend with others?

As the head of the next generation of families, Wu Yue also spent thousands of dollars overnight, and even hit this year's Apricot Blossom Girl early.

He himself is also a Three Realms cultivator, and with the strength of the Wu family, of course he belongs to the Earth Head Snake.

The emperor has Wu Guifei next to his pillow, and he will soon have more than one brother of Tanhualang.

Wu Yue sometimes even rejoiced that Wu Wei couldn't cultivate, otherwise the position of the head of the family was really uncertain.

"Of course, it's more beautiful than the girl who Mu Yu this spring, that figure, tsk." Wu Han's eyes were a little angry: "The little ones have inquired, they were still talking two days ago, and it seems that they are just two cultivators of the same realm." Looking at the dress again, it is obviously not a rich family, the eldest young master can rest assured. ”

The chastity of many women was not ruined in the hands of the son, but in the mouths of some dogs.

Obviously, Wu Yue, the eldest son, hit it off with Wu Han.

Wu Yue even shook his fan: "Since it's a storyteller, come to my Gusu place, my son wants to hear about it." ”

Pretended to cough twice.

"Wu Han, why don't you invite the girl over?"

Wu Han bent down in an instant, almost not throwing off the hairpin on his head.

"The little ones are going!"