297. Eight years of Zhenguan
The first day of October in the eighth year of Zhenguan.
This is a special day, Li Er's "conscience" found out, and decided to be the emperor, that is, his quiet biological father... Li Yuan built a Daming Palace for summer retreat in the future.
It's just that Li Yuan's eight-year solitary life, coupled with these eight years of unrestrained drunken life.
and the sixty-eight-year-old man.
Daming Palace said that it was built for Li Yuan, but a few people would believe it.
However, Li Er's original intention has nothing to do with Ye Yuan at all, and he doesn't care.
can build Daming Palace, it is related to Ye Yuan.
After the Xuanwumen incident, Li Er's sleep problems and nightmares from insomnia.
He couldn't even think about these things during the day, and for this reason, he made him a good emperor who was diligent and honest.
It's just that you can't sleep without sleeping.
Later, he still found two door gods, that is, the marshal Qin Qiong and the general Wei Chi Gong, and let them guard the palace gate in armor and weapons every night, so that Li Er could sleep peacefully.
Well, these two later became door gods.
In short, in order to seek peace of mind, Li Er also relied on the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism.
The construction of Daming Palace is not a trivial matter, Li Er decided to let Buddhism and Taoist masters come to chant and pray for blessings.
And a small temple like Bodhi Temple originally had no chance to be shortlisted, but I don't know who actually reported the names of the three Daoyue masters and apprentices, and they were all selected.
It's really confusing.
Night is about to fall, the Bodhi Temple, which was still crowded with people before, has no pilgrims at this moment, Ye Yuan came to the gate of the courtyard and was about to close.
"Da Da Da..."
A white horse took the lead and rushed straight to the door.
"Phew..."
Xiao Bai immediately came down to a little girl in a red suit, innocent and cute, well, if you don't look at your eyes.
"Little brother of the debater."
"Donor..."
The little girl pulled Ye Yuan's wide sleeves and said.
"Little brother can call me Xin'er."
Ye Yuan didn't dare, he didn't say anything good for a while.
Just then, a couple of ponies and a carriage followed.
"Amitabha, I'll call Master."
Ye Yuan took the opportunity to get out and leave, leaving only the unwilling little girl to stomp her feet on the spot.
In recent years, beautiful women often come over and take a few children to the small temple in the backyard of Bodhi Temple.
The timing is uncertain, but it is certain that the festival will not come, and the rest of the time will be as it would be.
She did it, and she didn't know if it was out of guilt or whatever.
In short, Ye Yuan couldn't understand her.
It doesn't matter, though.
The important thing is that although she found out the identity of Ye Yuan's body, she didn't tell anyone.
Moreover, there are no flaws.
This allowed Ye Yuanan to spend seven years peacefully.
To be honest, Ye Yuan didn't know what to do with this woman.
As he walked towards the backyard, he subconsciously looked at the first two tasks on the Heavenly Panel.
1. Repay the favor: save the benefactor...
2. Revenge: Kill the enemy...
Both of these quests are for beautiful women, and no matter which one you choose, you will get quest completion.
However, Ye Yuan didn't want the task to be completed now.
Moreover, the practice of the Dharmakaya of Phaselessness came too easily.
Ye Yuan was often suspicious and suspicious, suspecting that there was something wrong with this exercise.
In addition, this is a Buddhist exercise.
Although everything seems to be normal now, there is no guarantee that there will be no sequelae.
For example, side effects such as being pure-hearted, discouraged, and becoming a monk.
Therefore, Ye Yuan was ready to wait, at least after he basically confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the exercises, and then think about the task.
In this way, he has a way out.
Backyard, presiding over the meditation room.
"Master, they're here."
Daoyue's face was withered, and he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as pure as a baby, and he replied slowly.
"yes, I see."
Having said that, he didn't make the move to get up, but looked at Ye Yuan and said.
"The keys are in the cupboard, you take them in!"
Ye Yuan was very puzzled: This is not right, isn't it true that outsiders have always been prevented from entering?
Dao Yue saw Ye Yuan's thoughts and muttered to himself.
"Debater, you have first-class qualifications, and your cultivation speed is extremely fast, and your current cultivation is probably already beyond the peak of being a teacher, and the secrets in the small temple still have your memory... You should have known all about it for a long time! ”
Ye Yuan nodded, with no intention of concealing it.
Daoyue continued with an expression that was indeed the case.
"In that case, there is no need to hide it from you anymore, from now on, the small temple will be cleaned by yourself."
Ye Yuan nodded silently and took over the job.
Daoyue closed his eyes tiredly and said softly.
"Go ahead."
"Yes, Master."
After Ye Yuan left, Daoyue's lips were still trembling slightly, but the voice was no longer recognizable.
Only those who are proficient in lip language can see some words: old friend, your death is a mystery, but unfortunately I can't do anything about it, but I have completed what you have entrusted me, the debate has grown, and the day when you and I will meet is not far away...
In the sixth year of Zhenguan, Daoyue's Guogong friend died on the way back to Chang'an, and the cause of death... Died.
Although Daoyue had the heart to go to mourn, he also investigated the cause of his old friend's death by the way.
However, he can't let people know that he is related to an old friend.
Moreover, he is dying, and all his mana is used to maintain this crippled body, and once he does it, he will definitely die.
Although he is not afraid of death, there are still two apprentices who need him.
So, it has been dragging on for two years.
On the other side, the beautiful woman, supported by her two daughters, had already come to the backyard.
Under the torture of illness, the beautiful woman has lost too much weight, and her plump figure is no longer there, but she is still a beauty, a sick beauty, gentle, kind, and pitiful.
When the beautiful woman saw that it was Ye Yuan who came to open the door, the color in her eyes flashed, and then she asked calmly.
"Debate, where is Master Daoyue?"
Ye Yuan replied while unlocking the lock.
"Master is not in good health, and from now on, the key will be in my custody."
"I see."
The sick beauty nodded, her face showing no strangeness.
Despite this, Ye Yuan knew that her heart was definitely not at peace.
Because, her heart was beating faster.
When I opened the door, there was an offering table with six tablets on it.
It was the first time Ye Yuan had seen the six taboo names on it with his own eyes.
If outsiders had known that the Bodhi Temple had enshrined the tablets of these six people, I am afraid that it would have been wiped out by the army long ago.
The beautiful woman had been paying attention to Ye Yuan's expression, and she faintly noticed something in her heart, and a thought flashed in her mind: Do you know everything, and the time is also fate!
Although her mood was extremely complicated, she still didn't show it, she just took the incense stick lit by Ye Yuan and took a few boys and girls to incense.
Ye Yuan looked at them quietly, his face expressionless.
After it was over, Ye Yuan locked the door.
But the beautiful woman said to her children.
"You go out first, I'm going to meet Master Daoyue."
"Mother, I'll stay with you."
"Yes, mother, my sister and I will stay with you."
Faced with the filial piety of her two daughters, she refused.
"No need, I'm going to talk to the master alone."
Reluctantly, the sisters left.