Qixia Mountain is known as the first bright show in Jinling.

In Jinling City, there are good deeds to discharge the forty-eight views of Jinling City, one of which is Qixia Shengjing, and in October, the maple trees on Qixia Mountain are red, if the sunset falls, it is magnificent, and at this moment, it is also the best time for the scenery of Qixia Mountain.

Su Yang and Yan Ruyu walked to Qixia Mountain together, at this time the two were still at the foot of the mountain, they could see the red leaves on Qixia Mountain like fire, and these maple branches are strange, naturally it is a strange scene, that is, at the bottom of the mountain, the two also have a feeling of walking into the fairy scene.

"Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, there are people in the depths of the white clouds, stop and sit in love with the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are red in February. ”

Su Yang blurted out this poem, without him, it should be the occasion.

"What do you do when you recite the poems of your predecessors, maybe you can write your own one?"

Yan Ruyu listened to Su Yang's poem and asked.

"It is precisely because I can't be ingenious that I have to read the poems of my predecessors, which is exactly what I can't see in front of me, and Cui Hao's inscription poem is on it. ”

Su Yang said with a smile.

Cui Hao's inscription poem is on the top, which is about Li Bai's exclamation when he arrived at the Yellow Crane Tower because of Cui Hao's poem "Yellow Crane Tower".

"Speaking of the poems describing the maple leaves, the predecessors have said enough, one mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke and water are cold, the acacia maple leaf dan, the chrysanthemum ......"

Su Yang felt that he couldn't read this song anymore, and it was a little ferocious.

The two of them walked towards the mountain.

There are a lot of pedestrians on the mountain road, men, women and children, when enjoying the scenery here, many women in Jinling City have also walked out of the door, Su Yang and Yan Ruyu are dressed up a little, mixed in the crowd is not inconspicuous, followed to the crowd of people going up the mountain, along the way, strange stones and strange trees, everywhere into the scene, Su Yang is also glad that there is no mobile phone in this era, otherwise one by one take out the mobile phone to take pictures, it is bound to cause congestion.

Hmm? Someone is staring at the tourists of Qixia Temple......

Su Yang felt keenly and noticed a few lines of sight, on the way up the mountain, at the corner of the main road, there were always some people who seemed to be tired and squatted next to the rocks, but their heartbeats were much more powerful than those of the tourists who climbed the mountain.

Su Yang looked at the people here, and the people squatting on the ground over there also looked over, and at the same time as they looked over, Su Yang bent down, picked up a red maple leaf on the stone steps, fiddled with it in his hand for a while, and handed it to Yan Ruyu.

"The leaves here, take it home to be able to decorate the study. ”

Su Yang said with a smile.

In modern times, there are many handicrafts made of maple leaves, which look extremely beautiful, but Su Yang has not read those posts, he just avoided the sight of a few people, and then gave Yan Ruyu a proposition essay for Yan Ruyu to complete.

Yan Ruyu looked at the maple leaves and said: "It's really good, if you string these leaves into a string, and slightly compose poems on it, it is pleasing to the eye to hang in the study." ”

"What poem do you want to write?"

Su Yang asked.

"I want to write...... Ah......h

Yan Ruyu looked at Su Yang, looked at Su Yang, and then looked at the red leaves in his hand, and then when he read and wrote poems, his cheeks suddenly turned red, and he didn't say a word.

Red leaves are a classic love story in ancient times, it is said that the scholar Yu You saw a red leaf in the water, and there are poems written on the red leaves, which is "The flowing water is too urgent, the deep palace is leisure, and the red leaves are diligent, so as to go to the world", seeing such verses, Yu You also wrote two sentences, "I have heard that the leaf is inscribed with red resentment, and the poem on the leaf is sent to A." "Went back along the flowing water.

Later, Yu You went to Han Yong's house, Han Yong was very good to him, so he asked Mrs. Han who came out of the palace to be his wife, and after the two got married, they found the red leaves of each other, and they knew that the red leaves were used as matchmakers, and the front edge was determined early, and it became a good story.

Su Yang asked Yan Ruyu what poems he wrote on the maple leaf, which seemed to Yan Ruyu to imply multiple meanings.

Started blushing again.

Su Yang felt inexplicable, he couldn't catch the point of Yan Ruyu's blushing.

After blushing, Yan Ruyu didn't care about Su Yang anymore, and the two of them walked up the mountain road step by step.

Before entering the Qixia Temple, Su Yang saw that there was a puff of green smoke on the Qixia Temple, and the formation of the green smoke was naturally because the people burned incense and bowed.

Red wall and green tiles, Su Yang and Yan Ruyu walked into the Qixia Temple, the Buddha hall that they saw was the Maitreya Buddha Temple, behind the Maitreya Buddha was the Buddha Hall of Sakyamuni, the Buddha Hall of Pilu, the Dharma Hall built by the mountain, the Dharma Hall, the Tibetan Scripture Building, the Relic Pagoda, the Thousand Buddha Pavilion, the Immeasurable Hall and other places, all of which are the scenery worth visiting.

As soon as the two of them entered the mountain gate, the monk stopped Su Yang on the side and asked Su Yang where he was going to burn incense.

"We want to burn incense for the two Bodhisattvas of Guanyin and Fuxian. ”

Su Yang said to the monk who knew the guest...... The temple of Qixia Temple is also guarded, the inner hall and the outer hall are isolated from each other, Su Yang expected that it should be a big person, and he was in the inner hall of Qixia Temple at this time.

"The statues of Avalokiteshvara and Fugen are both in the Vilu Buddha Hall. ”

The monk is in his thirties and shows the way to Su Yang.

Pilu Buddha Hall, is the Dharma Body Buddha, in the Pilu Buddha Temple, it is like the world of Buddhism, there are twenty heavens in it, four Bodhisattvas, among which various incarnations of Guanyin Bodhisattva can be found in the Buddha Hall.

"Thank you, Master. ”

Su Yang asked by the way: "Master, I heard that there is a five-grain tree in Qixia Temple, which can produce five grains and a good harvest, we may go and take a look?"

This is what Su Yang wants to see in Linqi Xia Mountain.

When the monk heard the grain tree, he still had a smile on his face and said: "The grain tree that the donor said is indeed in our temple, but at this time, there are distinguished guests coming to the door, just near the grain tree, we can't open the door for the donor, the donor wants to see the grain tree, I'm afraid it will be another day." ”

When the distinguished guest came to the door, Su Yang nodded to show that he understood, he could use so many errands, and the identity of the people inside was not ordinary, although Su Yang had the heart to check, but he was also worried that a mistake would make the people inside suspicious, so he could only pay attention to it secretly.

"I heard that the grain tree that grows on it can produce grain, and the fruit that grows on it will inevitably have a bumper harvest in the second year, and I can't go into it today, so I hereby ask what kind of grain is on the grain tree this year?"

Su Yang asked the monk who knew the guest.

The five grains are rice, millet, millet, wheat, and soybean, corresponding to modern rice, yellow rice, sorghum, wheat, and beans.

This question made the monk embarrassed, and after hesitating for a few moments, he said: "The monks don't speak, this year's grain tree has not yet borne fruit, and the imperial court sent people here for this matter." ”

The grain tree is usually in June, and it begins to bear fruit in October, and now October is going to pass, and the grain tree has not moved.

The people of the court just don't know which one of them is in the court.

This one came to the mountain, and he didn't disturb the people or close the road, these two points made Su Yang look at it differently, of course, it was also possible that this matter was confidential and it was not appropriate to spread it, so he came quietly.

When Su Yang heard the words of the Zhike monk, he pretended to be very surprised, and the Zhike monk also knew that he had lost his words, so he hurriedly apologized to Su Yang, so that Su Yang would not leak it, Su Yang naturally would not embarrass a monk like him, smiled slightly, and let it go.

There are monks selling incense in Qixia Temple, Su Yang went to the monk, bought incense candles, and Yan Ruyu went to the Pilu Buddha Hall together, and found Guanyin Bodhisattva, the statue of Fuxian Bodhisattva in the Pilu Buddha Temple, and inserted the burning incense.

"What if I don't buy it, why don't I buy it? You, a monk, still pull people to buy and sell it?"

In front of the incense stall in Qixia Temple, a person quarreled with the monk in Fuxian Temple, and this person made a very loud voice, that is, Su Yang and Yan Ruyu were in the Pilu Buddha Hall, and they also heard the sound outside.

The two of them came out together, and saw a fat man in his forties or fifties standing in front of the stall where he bought incense, shyly on his stomach, pointing at the monks on the stall, and scolding: "Everyone wants to let the surnamed Qian spend money, no way! Don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know, you monks are the most slippery, but since the Buddha you worship is so compassionate, how can you sit idly by and watch the suffering of the world? If you burn incense, the Bodhisattva Buddha will be more protective of you, so according to what you say, what is the difference between the Buddha and the corrupt officials in the world? Are you all collecting money to do things?"

...... This understanding was ahead of its time!

If it weren't for the fact that there were immortals in this world, Su Yang would agree with Qian Fatzi's words.

And after saying this, the monk on the opposite side was full of redness, he couldn't say a word, and he clenched his two fists.

"One forbearance!"

A Buddha horn in the courtyard, the prison monk wearing a robe shouted loudly, stopped the monk who wanted to beat people, the monk came to the field, reprimanded the monk of a forbearance, and then apologized to the fat man, the fat man was frightened and pale, at this time, when he saw the prison apologize to him, he immediately rolled on the ground and cried, making the courtyard a mess, and kept saying that the monk hit him, and he opened his mouth to see the official together.

"Do you want to see that officer?"

A team of people with knives came out of the inner courtyard, and quickly let the fat man not cry, and even suppressed the atmosphere in Qixia Temple.

When Su Yang saw the leader who came out, he hurriedly turned his face slightly, and it was only at this time that Su Yang knew who the people in Qixia Temple were.

The son of King Qi, the quasi-prince Chen Xuan.

And this person who came out with a group of guards with knives was Pan Liu, the guard next to Chen Xuan, when Su Yang was in Qingyun Mountain, he had seen Pan Liu, and a thousand taels of gold were also sent by Pan Liu.

"You two have quarreled with nobles. ”

Pan Liu controlled the situation, took the whip, indiscriminately, and faced the monk Yiren, the fat man of Qian jerked violently, and the fat man of the beating was open, and the monk of Yiren was also beaten with many scars on his body.

Pan Liu was majestic here, and the people in the courtyard who were originally watching the excitement all noticed that something was wrong, and quietly retreated one by one, and Su Yang also mixed in the crowd and walked out of the courtyard.

Chen Yanggou is here, and Chen Xuan has also found here.

A true prince, a quasi-prince.

Jinling is really going to sing a big show.

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