Qingjing didn't return to the mountain in time after leaving, and the work of the stone ladder was delayed anyway, so it was better to go to Salu Mountain to have a look and then go back to the mountain.

Qingjing began to rush to Salu Mountain, probably in a bad mood, the old road walked fast and slow, there was no sense of urgency, and there was no expression of relief.

Yang Zhi, who stood at the head of the city, got the moon first near the water tower, and received a piece of atmospheric luck given by Baili Qingqing before his death, although now Yang Zhi's luck did not have any connection with the dragon qi in the temple, but in the end, there was a princely luck that could tear the earth and seal the king in all dynasties, and after the end of the war, the world's richest family in the city has gone down to the city tower and returned to their respective homes.

When night fell, the heavy rain did not have any intention of stopping, Emperor Qin, who stayed up for three days and three nights in the Humble Administrator's Palace, still had no idea of going to bed, and stood under the hall Zheng Changfeng, the supervisor of Qintian, dressed in white, with a freehand face. The two are of the same age, but their hair looks are very different, although Emperor Qin, who has been tired of state affairs all his life, is well maintained, but his face has already had a lot of age spots, Zheng Changfeng is still about thirty years old.

Emperor Qin asked, "Is there a way?" ”

Hearing the strings, the person who asked was ambiguous, but the person who listened already knew what the person asking was asking, and replied with a fist: "It's not difficult, but it may not be possible." ”

Although Emperor Qin didn't know those yin and yang prophecy and obscene methods, when he heard that there was a method, he smiled and said: "As long as there is a way, then give it a try." ”

Zheng Changfeng, who was dressed in white with big sleeves, turned around and left regardless of his identity, and with his steps, the big sleeves of the white clothes fluttered.

Ruyang City Palace three halls followed by three halls, the back three halls although not as majestic as the first three halls, but the three halls that follow behind the emphasis on bearing, there are fifteen halls on the left and right, the east hall is dedicated to the meritorious royal family of the past dynasties, and the west hall is dedicated to the gods of the heroes with different surnames.

When Daqin established the country, the Great Xia Dynasty built the Taimiao outside the city, after the change of dynasty, Daqin braved the disapproval of the world to build the Taimiao in the palace, the palaces behind the palace were demolished, the houses where the harem concubines and palace maids and eunuchs lived were changed to the left and right of the three major halls and behind, due to large-scale changes, the palace complex that was once rectangular became the palace complex that is now almost one to one in terms of length and width.

Daqin's renovation of the imperial palace can be said to be the only one such example in history, and there is no such distribution form in ancient times. The pattern of the Daqin Palace has always been criticized by Confucian students and Yin and Yang family dragon seekers, and Daqin did not block the mouths of those people, which can be said to be ignored. Those who have only learned a little bit of yin and yang are not knowledgeable enough, and none of their predictions have been realized, and the fortunes of Daqin have prospered for a hundred years.

The whole palace is "square" yes, but the temple is rectangular in the palace, the shape of the three major halls in the front and back of the temple is almost the same, all are the top of the heavy eaves of the palace, the triple white marble Sumeru pedestal, and the white marble guardrail around it. The main beams and pillars in the hall are covered with agarwood, and the others are made of golden silk nanmu.

The ancient cypress in the temple is deep, many of them are moved from the temple of the previous dynasty to plant, the age of the tree is as high as hundreds of years, there are thousands of postures, vigorous and ancient.

The middle hall of the three major halls is dedicated to the emperors and queens of the past dynasties, and the queen of the Great Xia Dynasty only worships the original match, and Daqin worships both the original match and the succession match.

In the center of the main hall, there is a quaint peach tree that has turned twelve bends, under the peach tree, Yang Zhi changed into a python suit, sat down, and the Qintian supervisor was Zheng Changfeng

With a disheveled hair and a white shirt, he no longer looked like he was thirty years old, and his face was old. However, Zheng Changfeng only sighed softly, the risk of doing the next thing was very high, and at the moment of life and death, he took on the anger of the rules of the Great Dao alone.

Yang Zhi slowly opened his eyes, he immediately felt the strangeness of Zheng Changfeng behind him, hurriedly turned around to support Zheng Changfeng who was about to the end, and shouted eagerly: "Zheng Jianzheng, Zheng Jianzheng, how are you......"

Yang Zhi's voice woke up the old servant who was dozing off against the temple door outside the hall, and the old man opened the door and asked, "Childe, how is it?"

In the store, Zheng Changfeng, who opened his eyes, spit out a ball of black blood, and said with a relieved face: "Changfeng is incompetent, but seeing the attitude of His Royal Highness the Dao Prince, Changfeng died without regrets." ”

The old servant hurriedly entered the door, and the old servant, who had little meat on his body, stretched out his hand to hold up Zheng Changfeng in a strange posture.

Zheng Changfeng chuckled and said, "Why do you bother with the old-timers?"

The old servant said shyly: "I used to be good to whoever was good to me, but since I met Childe, my rules have changed a little, and I haven't reduced anything, and whoever is good to me and Childe, I will be good to whom." ”

Zheng Changfeng said a secret matter, "In this way, the old-timers should still be grateful to Baili Qingqing?"

The old servant was not embarrassed, and echoed: "Yes." ”

Zheng Changfeng instructed: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince invites the emperor to come, Changfeng has something to explain." ”

Yang Zhi shook his head, handed over the errand to the old servant, and the old servant bowed his head, put down Zheng Changfeng and left.

After a while, Emperor Qin hurriedly came and asked, "What does Zheng Qing want to explain?"

Zheng Changfeng said: "Since the Chi family doesn't want Chi Chongfeng to enter the palace, then let's forget it, there are more women with dragon energy in the world, Murong Yundi of the Murong family of Shushui County, Wang Yan, the former official lady of Lujun County, Gu Meisheng, the chivalrous and righteous Oiran of Jingzhong, Han Yuling, the fairy of the rivers and lakes in Shushui County, and the rou slave who has never been off the painting boat in the city of Jiangu, and the minister has found so many women so far. ”

Emperor Qin asked, "That woman has the strongest dragon energy?"

Zheng Changfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "Murong Yundi of the Murong family of Shushui County. ”

Emperor Qin smiled and nodded.

People are dying, and their words are good, this rule is not suitable for politicians and yin and yang families, for the two, their rules are in the art of war, "soldiers, treacherous ways". Zheng Changfeng is talking about Murong Yundi, so Emperor Qin will definitely not regard Murong Yundi as his first choice, and he will not even choose Murong Yundi. Similarly, what Zheng Changfeng said in his mouth was that Murong Yundi, either he knew that Emperor Qin would not choose Murong Yundi, or he knew that Emperor Qin would choose Murong Yundi, and the words of the two of them could hook up countless chains of suspicion.

At the beginning, Zheng Changfeng just couldn't breathe out from time to time, and gradually he was out more and less breathing, Zheng Changfeng, who lacked breathing, trembled, his face and body were beads of sweat, until his throat and eyes let out a "la", and the master of the Yin and Yang family lost his breath.

Emperor Qin picked up Yang Zhi, who was squatting on the ground, and ordered: "You go to Xuankong Mountain immediately, this time you are also living in the temple." I'll also hurry up and start looking for a daughter-in-law for you, first put the big chess game of the two Buddhist and Taoist families to the closing stage, and then you come back to Ruyang City once, and your father will give you a county king, and then a concubine on both sides

The son immediately began to marry. ”

Yang Zhi didn't defend anything, and said, "You go and talk to her from the queen mother's side, and you will leave immediately." ”

Emperor Qin completely ignored that there was a dead person beside him, and laughed.

The sunrise purple gold, falling in Qixia, the sun hangs in the west, outside the mountain gate of Qixia Temple, the old monk is pulling the ears of a little monk to teach a lesson, the old monk gritted his teeth and asked: "You kid sneakily hide in the corner of the wall, happy, right?"

The little monk stretched out his little hand and pulled away the old monk's big hand, rubbed his ears and said: "What did Uncle Shi say, the little monk just glanced at it that day, and then immediately looked at his nose and nose and heart. ”

The old monk sat on the stone steps, and the little monk pulled the old monk to prepare to pull him up, and shouted: "The nephew of the pure space master is not serious about sweeping the floor, one set in front of the person and one behind the back, the person in front of the boy carefully cleans, and the person behind the person is indiscriminately filled, uncle, don't sit here." ”

The old monk smiled, "If you don't take it seriously, don't be serious, it's okay to worry." ”

The little monk asked a key question, "Who washes the clothes of the uncle?"

The old monk looked at the little monk and said with a smile on his face: "You will be tomorrow!"

The little monk sighed, lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot, he still thought of a way to escape, and said: "The little monk wants to chant the scriptures, and he is not free, right?"

The old monk pouted, "Oh too!"

The little monk was indeed a little tired standing next to the old monk, and sat gently in front of the old monk, one big and one small, sitting on the steps with bald heads, maybe looking at the sunset, or maybe neither of them cared about anything. How else to say that the little monk is sharp-eyed, the little monk missed the first half of the big drama a few days ago, and he has always been a pity, but now he has found clues?

The old monk held his hands on his knees, leaned his head on his arms, and did not look at anything with his head down, and the little monk asked: "Dare to ask Uncle Shi, does cutting down trees count as killing?"

The old monk pondered and replied: "Our Buddha is not a Buddha who tortures people, and it is true that plants and trees also have life and death, but the life and death of plants and trees can be completely replaced by dry and wet lai, so cutting down trees is naturally not killing, if you think it is killing, you will not cut down trees in the future." ”

The little monk didn't listen to the old monk's earnest teachings, but he immediately found the crux of the problem from the old monk's words and asked: "In the Buddha in the heart of the old uncle, is cutting down a tree considered killing?"

The old monk raised his head and turned his head to look at the little monk, then squinted at the sunset, and replied, "Forget it!"

The little monk smiled, "Then does cutting down the peach tree count as killing?"

The old monk was stunned for a moment, first patted the little monk's bald head, then patted his bald head, and replied, "It's okay." ”

The little monk laughed, and then remembered that he couldn't think of an answer to it, and asked: "Uncle Shi and that woman have been so salty and unsalty all their lives?"

The old monk nodded and said, "I used to be, but I don't know in the future, so I can only reply to you 'probably!'"

The little monk said with a sad face: "Isn't that quite boring?"

The old monk said softly: "There are many interesting things in the world, but this one is very interesting, you think that you have never been gracious, and you have never made enemies, she will come to see you when she passes by where you live, and you will go to have a meal together when you pass by the place where she lives." "Full Book - Free Full Book Reading Network