Jingliu said that he wanted to go in and see, and Suifeng couldn't say anything, and he learned from Changming's mouth that Suitian was likely to be a Taoist disciple, so he was naturally a little more kind to Taoism.

I didn't care about the time, nodded and walked in first. Shizuru followed him closely, followed by Ida Guard and Ayan. Entering the mountain gate, there is a stone path leading to the main hall. On both sides of the stone road are two small fields with vegetables and herbs, and next to the stone road are two rows of unknown ancient trees, and two young Taoist priests are sweeping the ground under the trees.

Jingliu quietly pulled the corner of his clothes with the wind, and asked quietly, "Which god is worshipping here?"

Hearing her ask this, she secretly pondered with the wind, I am afraid that she had known a lot about the customs of Middle-earth before. Fortunately, he also knew something about these, so he didn't stop him, and replied immediately: "This place belongs to the top of Mount Tai, and it should be the Emperor Dongyue." The emperor rules over the life and death of mankind in Kyushu, the rise and fall of official positions, and the great cause of the four seas, Hengtai and ......"

Before Sui Feng finished speaking, he suddenly heard an exclamation of "Ah!" from Jingliu.

"What's wrong?" followed Shizura's gaze. I saw a samurai dressed in white kneeling on the futon in the center of the Myosa Hall, which looked very similar to Ida and their clothes, and the style of the other long knives around his waist was also similar, and he was actually a Fuso samurai.

The Fuso warrior reverently kowtowed three times, and a middle-aged Taoist priest stood next to him. The Fuso samurai seemed to be talking to the Taoist priest anxiously. And the Taoist priest closed his eyes and groaned, not knowing what he said.

"What, do you know that person?" asked Sui Feng in a low voice, turning his head.

Shizuru bit her lip, as if she was reluctant, and Zuihou really couldn't help but nodded.

Sui Feng looked back again, and the two of Ida looked embarrassed, lowering their heads, as if they had done something wrong and were afraid of being discovered. At this point, Sui Feng almost knew that Shizuru must have secretly run out to play without telling his family, and the white-clothed samurai was probably someone from Shizuru's family.

"Who's from your family, right?" asked Suifeng softly.

"Huh?" Shizuru was stunned for a moment, "How do you know?!"

Sui Feng smiled slightly, didn't answer, and walked towards the hall as soon as he pulled Jingliu's wrist. Just two steps away, Jingliu was still a little reluctant, and whispered with the wind: "You've been out alone for so long, and you've been playing, it's time to go home." And to be honest, the masters of Middle-earth are like clouds, and it is difficult for the two of Ida to guarantee your safety. ”

When she arrived at the door, she let go of her wrist and walked in with a faint expression. Probably glanced at the furnishings in the hall, and the previous Bixia Temple was not much different, probably because the Taoist disciples paid attention to quiet and natural, and the layout was also very simple.

Only in the middle of the main hall there is a statue of the Dongyue Emperor in a soap-colored robe, holding a lotus flower, a fairy bearing, lifelike. But it was built very high, with sharp eyes, and it had a bit of the taste of dominating the world.

Perhaps hearing the footsteps of the crowd, the Fuso samurai slowly turned his head and saw the still stream beside the wind.

"Jingliu, is it really you?" said with a bit of disbelief, surprise and surprise in his tone.

Jingliu lowered his head and muttered a little, "Second Uncle Bo......"

Hearing Shizuru call himself like this, the Fuso samurai jumped up and said happily: "Shizuru, it's really you! You disappeared at that time, do you know how worried I am? I didn't want to bring you here to negotiate with you this time, but I couldn't resist you, I never thought that you would run away with Ida and the two without even saying hello, if I can't find you, how can I explain to your father?"

Jingliu lowered his head and whispered: "I just want to come out and play for two days, and I'......ll go home when it's over"...,

The Fuso warrior sighed: "This place is no better than Fusang, Middle-earth is so complicated that even I don't dare to move around." You ran out so casually, fortunately, I heard the people of the Jingtian family mentioned that you wanted to come to Taishan before, before you also went to the Jingtian family to inquire about the westward trip, I came to Taishan to try my luck, just asked this Taoist, the Taoist said that fate is in front of me, I don't understand what it means, I didn't expect you to really arrive. As he spoke, the Fusang warrior looked excited again, and his eyes were full of respect when he looked at the Taoist priest next to him.

The Taoist priest made a Taoist call and said lightly: "Poor Dao just expressed the will of heaven directly, and he didn't dare to speculate." Since this is over, several donors are invited to take care of themselves, and the poor road is out of company. As he spoke, he retreated to the side of the statue, closing his eyes and ignoring the few of them in the wind.

With the wind's expression, he seemed to sense a trace of innate qi in this Taoist priest in a trance, but it was very vague and flashed, and it was not clear. "I didn't expect that just an ordinary Taoist priest here has such strength, and the wonder of Xuanmen is really unfathomable. "Whispering with the wind.

And it was only at this moment that the Fuso samurai noticed the presence of Suifeng. He bowed first and said respectfully, "In ShimoFujiwara Boji, may I ask who Your Excellency is?"

Sui Feng hurriedly returned the salute, there were still some pimples in his heart, the other party could already be his uncle, no matter how old he was, it was like being bowed by an elder. He replied: "With the wind below, I met with Jingliu on the road, and we came to Mount Tai together." ”

Jingliu snorted and said coquettishly: "No, when I first ran out, I didn't know where Taishan was, and I didn't know where to go." Fortunately, I met him, let me tell you, don't look down on him, Brother Feng's martial arts are amazing. We encountered bandits all the way down the road, and Brother Feng only used a few tricks to clean up all those bandits. After speaking, he glanced at Suifeng with some smugness.

Sui Feng couldn't help but feel a little helpless, this little girl would say that.

Sure enough, hearing Shizuru say this, Fujiwara Boji's eyes changed greatly when he looked at Suifeng. A little surprised: "I didn't expect that Mr. was already a master at a young age, and he was disrespectful." ”

Sui Feng returned the salute and said: "Your Excellency, don't say that, Sui Feng is just an ordinary person wandering the rivers and lakes, and he should not be called so." If I'm not mistaken, Brother Ling is the Guan Bai in Fusang today. Your status is noble, and it is really nothing to follow the wind. ”

As soon as he said this, Bo Er was even more impressed, and just wanted to speak, he suddenly found that a touch of sunset at the door of the main hall was slanted in. It's late afternoon, and if it's any later, you won't be able to get down the mountain. As if remembering something, Bo Er changed his words: "It's not early now, and it won't be dark soon." Let's take advantage of the dawn to go down the mountain early, I have rented a house at the bottom of the mountain, if you don't dislike it, can you come and visit, I still have some things to ask. ”

I heard Jingliu exclaim, "It's evening now, I haven't even noticed, Brother Feng, can we go?"

Suifeng smiled, shook his head slightly and didn't speak, took three incense sticks from the side, lit them, bowed to Emperor Donghua, and inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of him. Only then did he turn around and smile at Bo Er and Jingliu: "Since you are here, how can you leave without paying homage to Emperor Dongyue?"

Bo Er sighed for a moment and said, "What Mr. said is very true, it is not bad at this time, since we have come to Middle-earth, we must follow the rules of Middle-earth. Jingliu, as well as Bingwei and Ayan, you should also give this Dongyue Emperor a stick of incense. ”

Jingliu is okay, after all, he has always admired Middle-earth culture, his expression is humble, and he bowed respectfully three times, and he still muttered something in his mouth. And Jing Tian and the two of them had a little helplessness on their faces, obviously they had already worshiped just now, and weishenme had to worship again in a different place?...,

Regardless of them with the wind, he secretly experienced everything here, although the Taoist temple was not big, but he always felt that there was an inexplicable majesty here. It's like this place can really connect the heavens and the earth, and lead the heavens to the lower realm.

After they finished offering incense, they went down the mountain the same way as they came. Fujiwara Hatsuji walked beside Suifeng and asked him many questions about Middle-earth. Sui Feng was a little curious about their intentions, and also answered them one by one, and also asked a few rhetorical questions. Only then did I know that he had come on behalf of Japan's Guan Bai to discuss the opening of trade between the two countries to Datang. brought Guan Bai's handwritten letter, but he still couldn't see the prime minister of Datang, only saw an idle official who didn't care about it, and he couldn't achieve his goal at all, and Bo Er was helpless when he talked about it.

Datang has always been open and tolerant to the outside world, and it is not difficult to do business. It's just that now Zai Fu is Li Linfu, not to mention that he is obsessed with auspicious things at the moment, and he is not in Chang'an. Even if he is really in Chang'an, most of them will not take a Japanese Guan Bai in his eyes.

It's a pity that Li Linfu is keen on power and tricks, and today he is also obsessed with the beauty of the concubine, where can he take care of the country's affairs and people's livelihood?

Sui Feng had no choice but to sigh and shake his head, there was nothing he could do about it. At this point in state affairs, if we don't rectify it, I don't know how much defeat is hidden under the skin of this prosperous world? I had to persuade a few words, saying that the prime minister had every opportunity, and at this moment he went to the Jiangnan area for state affairs, and he couldn't rush back for a while, so the Fujiwara family waited patiently.

A few people walked all the way down, although the road was still rugged and difficult, after all, it was necessary to save a lot of physical strength from top to bottom. It took a lot less time to get down the mountain than it did to go up, and I finally got to the bottom of the mountain before it was completely dark.

Mount Tai is the place where the emperor sealed the Zen since ancient times, and there are all kinds of Taoist temples built on the mountain, there are believers who come to worship the incense every day, and there are tourists who gather from all over the world to admire the grandeur of Mount Tai. At the foot of Mount Tai is not only a barren forest, but also a few families, forming a village, almost every household has a few vacant rooms, although it can be used for passers-by. In other words, the whole village is a large hotel.

After all, Fujiwara is a Fuso family, and Bo Er brought a few retinues, and he didn't care about this travel expenses, so he simply rented a mountain villa and lived.

That night, a large table of wine and food was set up to celebrate the fact that I finally found the young lady of the Fujiwara family, and Sui Feng was also invited to participate. I excused myself a few times, and there was really no place to have dinner, so I had to respond. Fortunately, it was just some people from the Fujiwara family and the guards of the Ida family, and they didn't involve the people of the Tang Dynasty, so they were relieved.

The wine table was staggered, and he was forced to drink a few glasses with the wind. He was not born with a large amount, and he was slightly drunk after a few glasses.

Then the wine, Bo Er said tentatively: "Sir, such a heroic young man, it's a pity that although Datang has a thousand miles of horses, there is no Bole, why don't you go back to Fusang with our fleet this time." With the ability of a gentleman, he will be able to shine in Fuso. ”

Sui Feng politely refused: "Sui Feng is a grass people, where can I talk about a thousand miles of horses." Mr. Bo Er laughed. ”

Mr. Bo Er also knows that although Datang is nominally friendly with Fusang, he also treats Fusang's visitors with courtesy. But he also knew that few people of the Tang Dynasty were willing to go to Fusang, and in the eyes of Middle Earth, they were just a backward Dongyang and they thought that there was no difference between Xiyi, so who would be willing?

He put down the wine cup with the wind, breathed a little, and then asked, "I don't know what it is?" He Xuan is here to wish all book friends a happy New Year~ If you like this book, remember to collect it, it would be best if you could have a ticket