Chapter Ninety-Seven: Standing in the Light
Tang Thirty-six opened the letter and looked at it, only to know that it was Chen Changsheng who had listened to his words before, worried that he would make trouble, so he made an explanation, he said in the letter that his injury did not matter, but he needed Xu Yourong to use the Holy Light Technique for long-term treatment, and Xu Yourong was a little girl after all, and it was normal to be a little worried.
These explanations were reasonable, but they couldn't convince Tang Thirty-six, but on the way back to Beijing, he wouldn't make any trouble, and he looked up and was about to ask Ye Xiaolian to help him bring a reply letter to Chen Changsheng, but he found that this female disciple of Nanxi Zhai had a somewhat unkind expression, staring at him as if he wanted to eat himself.
Two years ago, on the Shinto of the palace, he once scolded the little disciple of the Holy Maiden Peak with blood, and cried bitterly, for him, this was just a very small matter, and he had even forgotten it a long time ago, until the last time Chen Changsheng mentioned this matter, he remembered it again, and compared her with the little girl at the beginning.
"Please don't look at me with such eyes, it was you who picked it up in the first place, and I was just defending myself. ”
Tang Thirty-six looked at Ye Xiaolian and said, "The first to flirt is cheap, I hope you can agree with this truth." ”
Not to mention whether there is such a truth in the world, but when it comes to the word cheap, it is really difficult to find someone who is better than him.
Ye Xiaolian knew this very well, so naturally he wouldn't answer his words, just glared at him.
Tang Thirty-six lowered his head and began to write, saying, "Recently, the anger of your Nanxi Zhai disciples seems to be very great. ”
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Ye Xiaolian thought to himself, anyone who watched the holy woman take care of Chen Changsheng these days would not be in a good mood.
Tang Thirty-six hastily wrote the reply, handed the letter to her, looked at her expression, guessed what he was thinking, and said, "After all, he was injured, so don't be too stingy." ”
Ye Xiaolian couldn't hold back anymore and said, "We can take care of it if we are injured, why does the Zhai master have to do it himself?"
Tang Thirty-six thought that this was also the question that he and Folding Sleeves couldn't understand the most, but he wouldn't mention it in front of her, and said, "They have a marriage contract, so it's naturally more convenient." ”
"There was a marriage contract. Ye Xiaolian corrected very seriously: "The marriage contract has been dissolved, and it was terminated by Chen Changsheng himself. ”
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"No matter who looks at it, this is a loving couple, and I can't imagine that the marriage contract between them has long been dissolved. ”
Mao Qiuyu and the King of Linghai stood in the grassland beside the road, looking at the big chariot in front of the road.
The King of Linghai glanced at Mao Qiuyu, wanting to confirm whether he suddenly said this sentence to see if there was some deep meaning.
Mao Qiuyu looked at him and said calmly: "Now the situation is very clear, the holy woman should marry Chen Changsheng, are you ready?"
The King of the Sea was silent, his face a little gloomy. At this level, naturally no one dares to ask Xu Yourong for the secular standard of marrying a husband, however, if Xu Yourong really marries Chen Changsheng, there is no reason to be hostile to him, he thought about the change in Xu Yourong's attitude on the cold mountain, and felt a slight chill.
Since many years ago, the Holy Maiden Peak has been the ally of the Holy Queen Niangniang in the south, and the Holy Queen has promoted the confluence of the north and the south, and has also received a lot of help from the previous Holy Maiden, plus it is well known to the world that the Holy Queen treats Xu Yourong as a daughter, so in anyone's opinion, this situation should not change for a long time.
But what if the saintess of this generation really married Chen Changsheng? Will the saintess continue to support the saint queen?
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As Xu Yourong said, the return journey from Hanshan to Kyoto was very safe and did not encounter any problems.
Accompanied by the starry sky, a convoy of dozens of chariots entered Kyoto, the red flower that had been swaying in the field for a long time quietly disappeared, and the man in the hat in the distance did not know which mountain to go to to find the wild fun of stargazing.
After entering Kyoto, the convoy did not separate, did not go to the National Christian Academy, did not go to the Imperial Palace, did not go to the Eastern Imperial Palace, but all went to the Imperial Palace.
Mao Qiuyu and the King of Linghai stood on both sides of the Shinto and did not look at each other, but looked at the end of the Shinto at the same time.
In addition to them, people like Tang Thirty-six and others didn't even have the opportunity to set foot on the Divine Dao.
Xu Yourong pushed Chen Changsheng in a wheelchair and walked along the Shinto Road to the secluded palace in the deepest part of the palace.
The Pope greeted him on the stone steps in front of the temple.
This is a sign of respect for the Virgen Peak line of the Southern Sect of the State Church, and it is also because he is worried.
Chen Changsheng sat in a wheelchair, wearing a gray woolen blanket on his body, looking very much like a patient.
In fact, his face was very good, he looked very fleshy, he was very healthy, and he didn't look like a sick person at all.
Seeing the Pope standing outside the hall, Xu Yourong was not surprised, and his hands did not leave the wheelchair, and he bowed.
Chen Changsheng said to her: "I have something to say to my uncle, you go somewhere else and wait for me." ”
Xu Yourong was silent for a while, but in the end he didn't deny his decision, turned around and walked towards the hall not far away.
The priest guarding outside the hall knew her identity, so he naturally didn't dare to stop her, but his eyes were inevitably a little shocked, and after saluting, he quickly dispersed to inform her.
Xu Yourong ignored the gazes of these people and walked into the hall with an expressionless face.
The palace is extremely tall and looks magnificent, with countless classic stories from the Taoist Tibetan Temple carved into the stone walls, and many statues of former sages.
This is the main hall of the state religion - the Hall of Light.
The state religion is divided into two factions, the northern faction is respected by the Pope, and the southern faction is led by the holy woman. Later, the situation gradually calmed down, and several southern saints once visited Kyoto, after all, they were of the same line, of course, they would live in the palace, but after all, there was a difference between the north and the south, so those saints had never stepped into this bright hall.
Xu Yourong often played in the palace and the palace when he was a child, and he once secretly entered the Guangming Hall to hide and seek.
But she is now a saint of the South, and stepping into the Temple of Light has a completely different symbolic meaning.
After hearing the news, Si Yuan Dao rushed over, and with several cardinal archbishops, he wanted to take her for a visit, and his demeanor was very respectful.
"You don't have to pay attention to me, I just want to be quiet here. Xu Yourong said.
Si Yuan Dao and the cardinal archbishops were speechless, thinking to themselves if you just want to be quiet, why do you have to come here?
Don't you know what kind of shock it would cause if the world knew that the Holy Maiden of the South had finally stepped into the main hall of light?
Xu Yourong didn't say anything, just stood quietly in front of the altar with his hands behind his back, looking at the mural that was more than 30 zhang high, not knowing what he was thinking.
Si Yuan Dao had no choice but to take the cardinal out of the Hall of Light, and then wait outside the hall.
Even in the middle of the night, the hall of light was still bright, and countless soft lights spilled out from the statues on the pillars of the temple.
Xu Yourong stood in the light, I don't know if it was because the light was too bright, her face was a little pale.