The Path Toward Heaven

The Jing Dynasty did not have a king with a different surname, and respected the Grand Duke.Now there are a total of 27 national officials in the DPRK and China. Zu Shang naturally made great contributions to the dynasty, but with the passage of time, the credit of that year will always fade away. In a few years, I am afraid that it will become a pure decoration.

As a companion for the emperor His Majesty when he was a child, although He Guogong was not as low-key as Lu Guogong, he never felt shaken, but at least he did n’t need to worry about this. The person in the hair-like drizzle of Jingjue Temple is him and not others.

Jingjue Temple is an imperial palace and a private temple of the Jing family.He is not here to replace His Majesty's prayers and blessings, but to entertain a distinguished guest on behalf of His Majesty.

He is not worried about his power and status, but he is a little worried whether sitting on this cold ground for too long will not get up tomorrow-the futon has not been sitting for many years, if not in the early years when studying in Maozhai After much experience, he felt that he might fall at any time.

Thinking of this festival, he couldn't help but give birth to this noble guest, and immediately thought of the legendary acquaintance of the other party. Deep inside the quiet room covered, thank you again.

"Zenzi is willing to drive here to relieve His Majesty's doubts about Buddhism, and is more willing to preside over the May Fair in person. This is really the glory of the court."

The breeze Xulai took away the residual fragrance from the quiet room.

I don't know how Chan Zi reacted to these words. The monks and Guo Gong from Guocheng Temple talked about these nonsense that must be finished.

He Guogong looked deep into the quiet room, and after a moment of pondering, he asked: "I heard that the Qingshan Sect went to the people last night. Is that really the Beppu of Jingyang?"

The opening of the cave house in Mangshan Mountain last night naturally concealed the court, but just like many big schools of monasticism, the court also felt that it was fake and did not send people at all.But just this morning, some obscure news came out, and Guocheng Temple did not mean to hide it.

"That was just a joke made by two real people."

Chan Zi's voice is clear and ordinary, but it is enough to make the listeners awe-inspiring.

Who is qualified to tell the stories of the two real people of Qingshan Sect in such a calm tone today?

He Guogong pretended to be surprised and asked, "That man under Xiangxiang?"

Chan Zi said: "It should be after the old man, so look after it."

He Guogong wanted to look at the nine peaks of Qingshan Mountain. Your old friend should be a disciple on Shenmo Peak afterwards. That is really related to Jingyang.However, since Zen Zi confirmed that it was not the real mansion of Jingyang, he did n’t think about it any more. He said casually: "This year ’s Aoyama disciples who participated in the May Fair should not have any outstanding characters. When will the closed disciple of the Qingshan leader come out? "

Compared with Luo Huainan, Zhongzhou sent Bai Zao, Tong Yan, Tonglu and other young geniuses with far-reaching voices, the three generations of Qingshan disciples who have never been to Nanshan, Gu Han, or the cloud are indeed somewhat shabby. After all, he is young and has a special identity.

An old monk at Guocheng Temple said mildly, "Is there still a Weijiu?"

He Guogong did not notice that the old monk glanced deep in the quiet room before saying this, and said with a smile: "I heard that Qingshan performed well when he tried the sword, but how can he be as good as Luo Huainan and Bai Zao, The most important thing is that he has to participate in the chess club to challenge Tong Yan, which is really very interesting. "

The room was quiet, no one laughed at him, the scene was very boring.

He laughed a little embarrassingly with Guo Gong and thought about another important thing. After hesitating again and again, he said, "The concubine wanted you to be blessed outside the temple."

This is the meaning of seeking opinions.

Several old monks at Guocheng Temple and Jingjue Temple presided over looking deep into the quiet room.

The white smoke lingers, but I can't see the true face of Zen.

After a moment of silence, Zenko's voice rang again.

"When I lived, she was compassionate and fateful. Today she is already very blessed. Why do you want more greed? Goodbye."

He Guogong understood the meaning and dared not say more.

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There is a locust tree forest outside Jingjue Temple. Several horse-drawn carriages are parked in the forest, looking at the plain and low-key, but the number of guards around you can know the identity of the people in the car.

The breeze fell with a drizzle, although it was late spring, it was still a bit chilly.

A eunuch walked out of the car and signaled the guards to return to the car to avoid rain.

This is Jingjue Temple. Nowadays, there are dozens of monks in Guocheng Temple sitting in town, so need to be so careful.

"That's the kindness of the mother-in-law, even these small things are in my heart."

A grandma Fengying said in the car.

There was a beautiful woman sitting by the window, with a beautiful face, and her eyes fluttered between her eyes, which gave her a naive feeling. There was a temptation that a man could hardly resist.

She is the most favored Hu Guifei in these palaces.

"I also came from a poor background and knew the smell of rain in the mountains. If it weren't for Zhu Guixin's kindness who saved my life from that man, I would have died long ago."

Hu Guifei's face showed a touch of color, and thinking about the previous story with Guo Gong let Chang Chang's biography, he gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't see, you will disappear, I will not believe it ..."

She was about to say a few harsh words, and she was afraid that the people in the temple would listen, and after all she had respect and respect for Zen, and when she exported, she changed her meaning.

"I don't believe that no one else can help this palace out!"

The grandmother rolled her eyes and said, "Do you want Zhongzhou to come out?"

Few people know that Hu Guifei is very close to Zhongzhou.

Last year, the Xihai Jian faction held a four-season banquet, and the Zhongzhou faction made an exception to send the disciple called Xiang Wanshu, which was her influence.

Listening to this, not only did Hu Guifei feel disappointed, but she suddenly froze and said sharply, "If you say this again in the future, go out of the palace yourself."

The grandmother offended the master for some reason and quickly knelt down to beg for mercy.

Hu Guifei is a wise man. She knows that she can try to ask Zen to come forward on her own terms, but she must not use the Zhongzhou School because the relationship between Guocheng Temple and Qingshan Sect is close, but the Zhongzhou School and Qingshan Sect have been facing each other for many years. The situation is like fire and water, but it is also not good to see each other.

The Zhengdao sect is the foundation of the human clan dynasty. If she is selected from her own affairs, even if she really provokes a mess, do n’t say that she is just a concubine who has just been pampered for several years. Even if she is a queen, she is afraid that she will be scrapped Fall, and then hit the cold palace.

A maiden said softly, "Master Shi said a few days ago that Qingtian Si has been staring at Qingshan Sect."

Hu Guifei said angrily, "Did Qingtian still dare to deal with Qingshan Sect? To know that he is a true heir of Jingyang, this palace just wants her to admit a mistake, but this is not enough! I heard that the one named Jing Jiu It ’s a big talk to challenge Tong Yan. I ’ll see how he ends! ”

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Chaoge City shrouded in drizzle.

The people waiting in line outside the city gate and waiting to enter the city have all put on their hats.

Jing Jiu became less striking.

The guardian soldier took the wet guide from his hand and asked, "Where do you come from? What do you do in Chaoge City?"

Jing Jiu said, "Go home."

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According to the investigation of Shang Defeng, the home of Jing Jiu disciple Jing Jiu is in Chaoge.

In fact, his home is indeed in Chaoge.

After a lapse of 20 years, he returned to Chaoge City again, feeling much less than last time.

The last time he greeted him in Chaoge City was a winter snow, and this time he was greeted by a spring rain.

When he was in a small village, he learned a sentence, spring rain is as expensive as oil.

For people living in Chaoge City, the spring rain is also like oil, making the blue stone road very slippery and extremely annoying.

Of course, Chun Yu will also attract many good sentences from poets.

Jing Jiu didn't care about qin chess, calligraphy and painting, and naturally he couldn't write poetry, but he liked Chun Yu.

Whether it's a spring rain falling on a awning boat or eaves or on a hat.

Just like on a snowy day, he would move into the house and sleep but would have to open the window.

In a sense, he is a living poet, but he does not know himself.

Walking in the streets of Chaoge City wearing a hat, he ignored those ubiquitous formations and looked elsewhere through the rain.

For example, the ripples in the soup bowl of the beggar under the eaves were swayed by the rain.

For example, the young woman preparing the dishes on the boat at Wu Peng under the bridge fanned the fire of the small clay stove.

For example, a girl who forgot to bring an umbrella ran across the alley with raindrops like pearls.

There is a quiet courtyard deep in the alley, not far away you can see the cornice of Taichang Temple.

Shang Defeng made it very clear that Jing Jiu's ancestor once served a certain former emperor, so his home is here, which is very natural.

The wooden courtyard door is very old, and the moss on both sides of the stone steps is wet by rain, and everything looks so peaceful.

Jing Jiu hesitated for a while before stepping forward.