In addition to the exquisite imperial city in Yingdu, which can make people fear from the bottom of their hearts, I am afraid that there is only Mochou Lake on the outskirts of Yingdu, which is a taboo that no one dares to overcome, but if it is said that the most admired place in Yingdu, I am afraid that there is only a holy place like Taixue Academy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the Yin-Yang family Mojia army rode the winged white eagle and sailed to the Jokhang Temple in the southwest of Yingdu in the morning light, if Longhu Mountain was in Chu State, then the status of Jokhang Temple in Buddhism was naturally not far behind.

This kind of famous sect that has been inherited for thousands of years is one of the few existences in the whole world, enjoying the immortal prosperity of the people. But such an existence, the clear whistle that suddenly sounded in Mochou Lake in the early morning broke the original pure and peaceful life.

The Yin and Yang family, who had been silent for hundreds of years and had never made a big move, would actually take action against this famous faction that had been inherited for thousands of years at the critical moment of the Chu State Imperial Trial, which caused quite a stir in the entire Yingdu, which can be described as attracting worldwide attention.

No one knows why, and no one knows why.

Only the copy presented by the head of the Lu Division of the Legal Administrator's Garden last night was placed on the copywriting in the imperial study at this time, the wax paint on the seal had been removed, and the gold-plated fold was completely opened, and Juan Xiu explained the reason very clearly in detail.

Lord Daojun of the Yin and Yang Family is willing to exchange the Seven Signatures of the Five Realms Dharma Instrument Yun Ji for the "Book of Eternal Life" of the Jokhang Temple, please ask Your Majesty for permission.

Underneath the chapter is the handwriting of the king of Chu, scarlet handwriting.

"Accurate!"

"It's just a change, not a robbery, the Yin and Yang family is really reasonable!"

The King of Chu was dressed in a black and gold dragon robe, standing silently in front of the door of the imperial study, looking at the white eagle that had swept far away in the distance of Yingdu, and said with some slight mockery: "I just don't know if you take a fancy to my dragon chair, will you also exchange some tatters?"

In the cold mountain thirty miles southeast of the imperial city, the morning sun shines here, and the west is adjacent to the river in the east, which is where the Taixue College of Chu is located. There are also two figures looking at the vast sky in the distance, the black and suppressed ink armor army rode the white eagle across the air, this kind of white eagle that is rarely seen on weekdays, at this time there are more than three thousand, even the prince is difficult to have such a big stroke.

"The Yin and Yang family is really rich!"

The middle-aged man wearing an ancient crown and a simple long coat looked at the black and oppressive Mojia Army, with an expression of amazement on his face, and said: "Zilu, it's not that Senior Brother said you, look at others, there is such a luxurious and luxurious formation when you go out." It is estimated that before this fight started, the old monks in the Jokhang Temple were already scared stupid!"

Sub-road.

The name Zilu was given by Master Xun back then, and it may have been just a personal name before, but in the entire Chu State now, I'm afraid no one can ignore the weight in it.

The man is only in his thirties, and he is still wearing that quaint Hanfu, which is the habit of the master back then. The first impression may not be his calm appearance, but his bright and deep eyes.

It's like a starry sky, embracing all things.

That is, these bright eyes, looking at the black and oppressive Mojia Army in the distance, their eyes were full of contempt.

"Is this rich?" Mr. Zilu looked back at his senior brother, frowned at the two heroic eyebrows, and said very unconvinced: "Senior brother, do you think rich people should ride a flock of ducks to the sky?"

"What kind of duck is not a duck!" Yan Yuan said with some displeasure when he heard this: "You are not a small person, speak to me more civilly, people are Bai Ying, you can get one for your senior brother if you have money!" "I ate a lot of this thing in Jiannan Road back then, and now I don't bother to look at it." Zilu raised his head slightly proudly, his eyes full of superiority.

For the senior brother in front of him, although he has never had too many concerns, only the two of them can understand in their hearts that they have been together here since childhood, and they have long been like brothers and sisters, and heartless quarrels have become indispensable things in life.

"Don't show off your meaningless glorious deeds in front of me, if I accidentally leak my mouth one day, be careful that my brother will punish you for copying scriptures. Yan Yuan's temper has always been a little kind, and his tone when he speaks is as warm as water, which is in line with the indisputability of Confucian gentlemen, and it is also a kind of open-mindedness.

Hearing this, Zilu said suspiciously: "Is it possible that eating ducks will also be punished for writing scriptures?"

Yan Yuan looked at the junior brother in front of him who was deliberately angry with him, and said with a little annoyance: "Eating ducks naturally doesn't need to be punished for writing scriptures, but eating ducks doesn't want to think about senior brother, this kind of thing should be punished for writing scriptures." ”

Zilu was silent for a long time, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "What Senior Brother said still has some truth, but didn't I bring you a return cow for you to eat?"

"You mean that stupid cow?" Yan Yuan brushed his sleeves away when he heard this, and shouted coldly: "This stupid cow should be left to you to eat by yourself!"

Mr. Zilu looked at the senior brother who left angrily, and his heart was full of puzzlement, until he walked to the cowshed west of Taixue, looked at the thin ox lying in the trough, and thought about the strange eyes of the students in Taixue who looked at him in the past few days, frowning and silent.

Taixue is the first auxiliary college of Chu State, located in the cold mountain southwest of Yingdu, where the mountains are high and the sea is wide, and you can look at the entire Yingdu from afar. At the foot of the mountain is the beautiful east river, the water is clear and the mountains are bright, you can often sit in the pavilion on the mountain, and watch the dance of the singers of the Qinglou in the painting boat.

Mr. Zilu lives in Wutong Courtyard in the southeast of Taixue, where the environment is quiet, and if there is no major event on weekdays, students rarely come. It's not because they don't want to come, but because they don't dare to come, mainly because they have a heartfelt fear of Mr. Three.

It's just that for some reason, in recent days, there has always been an inexplicable sound of howling and moaning in Mr. Lu's courtyard, which makes those young and young girls who are just opening their faces red, and they can smell the shy voice through the courtyard wall.

Mr. Three is Mr. Three in the end, and he is not too tired!

Although I was surprised and admired in my heart, I still had to treat Mr. Three politely when I looked at Mr. Three on weekdays, but this time the admiration in my eyes would be stronger than before. And those gentle and beautiful female students, except for the little blushing face, fled directly, but they forcibly endured the shame in their hearts and looked at Mr. Three with affection.

The pitiful look in her little eyes really looks like a little daughter-in-law who is abandoned.

Zilu was still a little puzzled, until today, on a whim, he wanted to come back to see the two little ghosts who lived here, but who would have thought that he had just returned to his yard, and the constant humming sound from the cowshed made him almost fall to the ground. (To be continued.) )