Chapter 292
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"This is my daughter!"
The aunt frowned, picked up the ring tone and put it on her legs.
"Doesn't she look like me?" My aunt is not happy.
It's up to you. She doesn't have anything to do with you..... The old aunt's face with a shallow smile was slightly stiff, and she recovered in an instant. She said with a gentle smile:
"if you look at it carefully, my eyebrows are a bit similar. It's my clumsy eyes."
Well, it looks like the driver outside.
Nothing to say all the way.
Xu Pingzhi drove his carriage to the nearby star watching building. First, he heard a loud noise, turned around the street and saw a long sea of people.
He glanced at the crowd and saw at least one or two thousand people. And this is only a small part of the people, you can imagine, with the Star Tower as the center, how many people radiate in all directions, that is an appalling number.
"This is more lively than the Spring Festival..." Xu Pingzhi reined in his horse and stopped the carriage outside.
"Why did it stop?" In the carriage, the voice of my aunt came.
"There's no way ahead. It's all people." "Let's get off here," Xu explained
My aunt lifted the window and got off with her husband's help. Xu Lingyue got off the carriage with her father's help. Xiaodouding was carried down by Xu Pingzhi.
The old aunt frowned. She was usually met by a maid who brought a small wooden stool when she got on and off the carriage. Now she was not used to it.
Fortunately, the carriage was simple, and the bottom of the carriage was not high from the ground. Unlike her luxurious carriage made of Phoebe, the plate could be as high as the waist.
She jumped out of the carriage with ease.
Xu Pingzhi waved and called an imperial sword guard on the street. He said, "take care of the carriage."
At the same time, he showed his waist token.
Young Yu Dao Wei respectfully agreed.
Xu Pingzhi took his wife and children around the crowd and went to the passage cleared by the imperial army. The two sides of the passage were full of Imperial Army, which separated the common people and formed a "safe passage" specially provided for the high officials and dignitaries.
At the intersection of the passageway, two imperial guards crossed their spears and stopped Xu Pingzhi and his party.
Xu Pingzhi took out the money card given by Xu Qian. The imperial guards took a look at it and let it go.
"Ningyan's status is getting higher and higher now," my aunt said happily, "master, I never dreamed that I would sit with the dignitaries in the capital."
Xu Xinnian couldn't help humming: "Niang, you will be Gaoming's wife in the future."
Xu Pingzhi backhand a back stab: "you first think about how to stay in the capital."
Xu's new year suddenly withered.
According to the meaning of the Academy, it is to find a way to let him go to Qingzhou, far away from the capital, to show his grand plan.
But Xu doesn't really want to go to Qingzhou in the new year. Going to Qingzhou means staying away from his parents, elder brother and younger sisters. If he can't return to the capital after his three-year term, he will have to work in other places for another three years.
For three years and three years, I can only see my family when I return to Beijing to report my work.
Of course, there is another reason. If he can't get into the Imperial Academy, he will basically lose his way to the cabinet.
Father's "my son has the capital to give up the old" is really empty talk.
After walking through the "safe passage", the whole family looked up and saw the huge officialdom, with many awnings built. Civil servants, military generals and xungui were sitting in their respective areas in an orderly and distinct way.
In addition, there are many noble women and young ladies, who are basically drag their families to watch the fighting.
For these noble families, Dafeng's face was the second, and watching the fun was the most important.
As he scanned, Xu Pingzhi took his wife and children to the area where the Dagens' yamen was located. The master was dressed in green and his temples were white.
He has the same golden gong on both sides. Behind the golden gong is the silver Gong, while the bronze Gong is arranged to be on duty. He is not qualified to stay in the shed to see the opera.
Xu Pingzhi brought his wife and children close, arched his hand, and quickly took his wife and children and a strange woman to a seat.
The famous Wei Yuan and Jin Luo didn't pay any attention to him, which made Xu Er Shu feel relieved to be a little transparent.
The old aunt was also relieved. It's good to be a little transparent.
...
among these balconies, the most luxurious one is a rest table wrapped with yellow silk cloth, with tables and tables at the bottom of the awning, with the royal family and clan members sitting beside the table.
In the back palace, the empress and Princess Chen came. They talked and laughed, as if they were sisters of peace all the time, and there was nothing dirty.
When the four princesses came together, Huaiqing was the first, and mount was next to her.
Among the princes, the prince is still in confinement and can't go out. The rest of the princes are here.
For the royal family, this fight is not only a lively one, but also a matter of the face of the court and the royal family.
"Where's Xu Qi'an? Why didn't he come out? Can he fight better than the donkeys? How do the donkeys plan to fight..."Lin'an chattered endlessly. Her peach blossom eyes looked everywhere. She didn't see her dog slave. She was a little frustrated.
"Hang!"
The seventh Prince shook his head. "Xu Qi'an is a martial arts man. How can he fight Buddhism? Besides, with his minor accomplishments, can he really deal with it? "
The third prince agreed with a smile: "unless Buddhism compares poetry with him."
The two princesses and the princesses couldn't help laughing.
Lin'an was very angry. He swept his elder brother and sister fiercely and said, "are you happy that he lost? Do you want our palace to cast a Buddha statue for none of you
The third princess frowned and said, "we're just talking. Lin'an, what are you doing?"
The other princes frowned.
Since the fufei case, Lin'an's temper has become irritable. He is not polite to his brothers and sisters, and his words are more and more blunt.
Huaiqing said faintly: "if it's the way of fighting, it's natural who wins, and so are other systems. But Buddhism is different. Buddhism stresses insight, mind and Zen.
"Xu Qi'an is really just a person with seven grades of martial arts. His accomplishments are better than his. What's the use of his high accomplishments? What's the higher energy of durohan
Huaiqing always makes people speechless and unable to refute.
The princesses stopped talking.
Next to the ancestral hall, Wang Zhenwen sipped her wine and noticed that her daughter's eyes had been looking at the area where the Dagens' yamen was.
He frowned and asked, "what are you looking at, Moore?"
Miss Wang took back her eyes and responded with a shallow smile: "it's the first time that my daughter has seen the famous Duke Wei. She really has extraordinary bearing."
After that, the corner of her eye glanced at a handsome, unmarried little brother.
"By the way, I haven't seen your majesty." Miss Wang quietly shifted the topic and distracted her father's attention.
Wang Shoufu looked at the imperial tent and said with a smile, "the two of you in the palace are fighting very hard. Your majesty is tired of it and doesn't want to come down. It's time to look down on the Eight Diagrams platform. "
"Oh," Miss Wang said, and then asked, "Dad, what is the purpose of the western regions mission to Beijing this time? It's really puzzling to put forward such tactics without any reason. "
The mission will not come at once. It must have a purpose. However, the explosive actions of Buddhism in recent days have made people realize that the western regions mission is not good at coming to Beijing.
"Maybe it has something to do with the Sampo case." Wang Shoufu said lightly.
Miss Wang frowned and extracted two pieces of information from her father's answer. First, her father was not very clear. 2、 There seems to be something deeper in the Sampo case.
Just want to ask, Wang Shoufu some impatient waved his hand: "you a daughter's home, don't care about the court, that belly of ghost smart, later used in the husband."
Miss Wang turned her lips and stopped talking. While her father didn't care, she turned her eyes to the watchman's Yamen.
When the fighting is over, I will hold a cultural meeting in your house... She thought to herself.
On the other hand, with his many years of experience in the capital, Xu Pingzhi swept through the sheds one by one and saw the big people he knew, but of course, more of them were the big people he didn't know.
However, with huangpeng as the core, the closer the distance is, the higher the status is.
All of a sudden, there is an illusion that Ning Yan is on the stage of power in the capital, and all this is brought about by Ning Yan..... After this fight, if Ning Yan wins, he will be famous in the capital and famous in Dafeng..... If he loses, he will be despised for a long time. If he records another history book, he will have to recite his name forever.
Thinking of this, Uncle Xu's mood is very complicated.
"Sir, do you think that princess is the one who came to worship Ning banquet that day?" My aunt was also watching the scene, and recognized the cool and bright Princess Huaiqing.
Xu Pingzhi gave a "um" in response to his wife.
The aunt then said, "the princess in the red skirt beside her is also very pretty, but... Her eyes seem to hook people, and she doesn't look very serious."
Xu Pingzhi was startled and said in a low voice: "nonsense, don't talk about the princess in such an occasion. Do you want to copy all over the house?"
My aunt quickly shut up.
"What can't be said? There's nothing good about the royal family Old aunt light way.
We don't know you. Go away and talk about it.
Xu Pingzhi exhaled, forced himself not to pay attention to the woman, admonished his wife and children: "in such an occasion, we must see more, listen more, speak less, do nothing, nothing will be wrong..... Ring tone?"
The word "ring tone" is called out, and the voice is out of tune.
I don't know when Xu Lingyin came to the eunuch with short legs. She raised her face, pointed to the food on the table, and said with longing:
"uncle, can I eat your food?"Seeing this scene, Xu Pingzhi's sense of numbness of the tail vertebrae ran all the way to tianlinggai.
The gongs around Wei Yuan frowned at the same time. They said where they came from. They didn't know how to be polite.
Yang Kaitai, who had worshipped Xu Qian, recognized xiaodouding and said, "Duke Wei, this is Xu Ningyan's younger sister."
The golden gongs looked at Xu Lingyin with gentle eyes and said in their heart that the child was not afraid of being born. He had enough courage to become a great weapon.
Wei Yuan twisted a piece of preserved fruit and handed it to him.
Xu Lingyin took it and swallowed it in a few mouthfuls.
"Preserves are not eaten in this way. The longer they are kept in the mouth, the longer the sweetness will last." Wei Yuan said with a smile.
"When the sweetness is over, the preserves will be eaten up by others." Xu Lingyin raised her eyebrows:
"as long as I keep eating, I will always be sweet..... Uncle, I still want to eat."
Wei Yuan laughs and feeds a few candied fruits. Xu Lingyin eats them for a while. He is embarrassed and says, "uncle, why don't you eat them?"
Wei Yuan shook his head with a smile.
"You don't eat them yourself," Xu Lingyin said cautiously, blinking her pure and clear eyes. "Uncle, I ate them all."
"Can you eat it all?" Wei Yuan smiles, glances at Xu Lingyin's stomach, and then looks at the table full of melons and fruits, preserves and best cakes.
"Wei, Wei Gong..."
Xu Pingzhi came over with a stiff head, bowed his waist, and tried not to shake his voice: "little girl is stubborn, you don't have the same opinion with her."
Wei Yuan raised his sleeve, picked up a yellow pear and handed it to Xu Lingyin.
Ginger law see this, said with a smile: "Wei Gong accompany the child to talk, you and go back."
Xu Pingzhi looks at xiaodouding and Wei Yuan, who regards himself as nothing. He turns and leaves helplessly.
"Dad, what are you afraid of? The elder brother is a silver Gong. He is highly appreciated by Duke Wei. The ring tone will be fine. " Xu Erlang said.
Xu Pingzhi sighed.
Young people don't understand Wei Yuan's horror. People who have gone through the mountain customs campaign don't think Wei Yuan is an amiable person.
As time went by, Wei Yuan was eating less and less. He looked at Xu Lingyin's stomach, frowned, and put his hand on her head.
Then, he pressed and pinched the girl for a long time.
"It's a pity." Wei Yuan lamented.
"Adoptive father, what's the matter?" Yang Yan asked.
"The child has strong bones and strong Qi. He is born with a deep foundation, but his muscles and bones are too weak to practice martial arts." Wei Yuan shook his head.
"No wonder she's so good at eating. This girl is a bucket." Nangong qianrou laughs.
"Tuituitui..." Xu Lingyin spat at him and raised his shallow eyebrows: "you are a bad man."
She still remembers the beautiful sister who came to the house to cheat people that the elder brother was dead, which made her father and mother cry for a long time.
Nangong qianrou snorted coldly. She drew out her handkerchief and wiped the saliva on her trouser legs.
When master hongxuer sat down in the meditation shed, he said, "it's time for you to open your eyes."
"Just a little trick!"
Nine days above, came the laughter of the prison.
On the scene, no matter the dignitaries or the people outside, they were all in high spirits and excited.
The play begins!
Master Du Er took out a golden bowl from his sleeve and gently threw it out.
"Bang!"
The gold bowl weighs more than a thousand jin. The stone plate cracked and deeply embedded in the earth's surface.
A pure golden light rose from the bowl and spread out in the sky, revealing a high mountain. The zigzag stone steps extended to the end of the forest.
At the top of the mountain, there is a temple.
"Immortal means..." the aunt was stunned and gaped.
Apart from the cultivation of martial arts in the body, but all the ordinary people who see this scene, no one can manage their own expression, there is an uproar.
"Adoptive father, what is Xumi mustard?" Nangong qianrou frowned.
"This is an allusion of Buddhism." Wei Yuan looked at Xu Lingyin, who turned a blind eye to the surrounding things, and said faintly:
"Xumi hides mustard seeds, and mustard seeds accept Xumi. It is said that there is a mountain in the hands of the Buddha, called Xumi mountain, which is his ashram. No matter where he goes, the ashram is there."
Yang Yan thought of the battle of Shanhaiguan twenty years ago and the scene of Buddhist monks transporting troops. He suddenly said, "the kingdom of Buddha in your hand?"
Wei Yuan nodded: "there is a mountain hidden in the golden bowl."
"Jingsi, when you enter the mountain, take the second pass." Said master duer.
The handsome monk in blue got up and saluted with his hands together. Then, in front of countless people, he stepped into the golden bowl.
The next moment, the picture unfolded in the sky, more than a young monk climbing.
He slowly climbed the steps, came to the mountainside, and sat cross legged.The golden light came down from the sky and gathered on him. In an instant, his body was covered with a layer of golden light, and the whole person was like casting gold.
......
"it turns out that there's something wrong in this world." Xu Qian's tongue.
With his back to him, Yang Qianhuan nodded: "Xumi mustard seed, also known as the palm of the Buddha, but this should be a world without masters, hidden in the golden bowl.
"If there is a" Buddha kingdom "with a master, then the victory or defeat depends on the master's thoughts. This is fair."
Chu Caiwei put a bag of cakes into his arms and said in a delicate voice: "Xu Ningyan, go, eat on the way up the mountain."
"... thank you. I'm not hungry." Xu Qian declined.
Behind him, a group of white warlocks encouraged: "go, Mr. Xu. Although I don't know why Mr. JianZheng chose you, the teacher must have his reason."
"You must return in triumph, Mr. Xu."
Can you say it again, such a good opportunity, in front of the whole capital, I first forced this wave to install..... Xu Qi'an patted Yang Qianhuan on the shoulder and said:
"elder martial brother Yang, after today, you will understand what it means to be a saint in front of people!"
....
on the top of a restaurant outside, the green shirt swordsman Chu Yuanzhen stands side by side with the big bald Hengyuan. Looking at the golden little monk Jingsi, the number one scholar Lang "tut" says:
"the golden body, which strengthens Jingsi's body, can't be cut off with Xu Ningyan's present strength."
Hengyuan's mood is a bit complicated. He is a disciple of Buddhism and should have been on the side of Buddhism. But at the same time, he was also a great devotee, and he was a great good man.
"By the way, what happened last night? Why didn't you get my message? " Chu Yuan Zhen asked.
"Taoist Jinlian is shielded." Hengyuan said.
This morning, Chu Yuanzhen came to find him to "see a play" and asked about the story of last night's book passing. After they got their confession, they agreed that it was Jinlian Taoist priest who blocked No. 4.
"I know Taoist Jinlian blocked my transmission, but why?" Chu Yuanzhen said he was puzzled.
"Taoist Jinlian doesn't want you to say that Xu Qi'an represents Si Tianjian's fighting method?"
"Oh, do you think it makes sense?" Chuyuan said with a smile.
"It doesn't make sense." Hengyuan shakes his head.
"I always think it's not easy." Chu Yuanzhen pondered that he didn't worry about this problem, but instead said:
"did you get anything after three days in Sanyang post station?"
"The Vajra Sutra can't be taught easily. Uncle duer told me that if you want to see the Vajra Sutra, you can go back to the western regions with him and practice in Xumi mountain for three years." Hengyuan said.
"When you become a Buddhist from the inside out, it has nothing to do with Dafeng?" The corner of Chu Yuan's mouth provoked a mocking smile.
"It's not like that," Hengyuan said, "the Vajra Sutra can't be accomplished by ordinary people. Don't you wonder why Jingsi came forward to fight instead of other people?"
Chu Yuan Zhen's heart moved: "in the western regions mission, only Jingsi has completed the Vajra Sutra?"
Hengyuan nodded: "either you are born with the root of Buddhism and can realize the profound meaning. If you listen to the Sutra, you may go to Mt. Sutra or Vajra
Chu Yuan Zhen suddenly thought of something, a slap, some angry: "that is to say, even if Xu Qi'an won the fight, won the Diamond Sutra, also useless?
"Because such a lecheron as Xu Qi'an can't have Buddhist roots."
Hengyuan was silent for a moment and nodded slowly.
During the conversation, they heard master Du Er's voice: "this fight is called mountaineering! If I go to the top of the mountain and enter the temple, if I still don't want to convert to Buddhism, I will be regarded as a loser. The chief has three opportunities. "
Hearing this, Wei Yuan laughed.
"Mountaineering..." Yang Yan pondered: "there must be many difficulties along the way. If one is careless, he will be defeated directly."
When durohan had finished speaking, he stopped talking and meditated.
Inside and outside the field, the audience waited for a long time, but still did not see the commander sent someone to fight, and there was a lot of discussion.
"Why didn't Si Tian Jian move? Was he afraid?"
"JianZheng, just say something."
"What's the matter? If Si Tianjian is afraid, why should he promise to fight? Is Da Feng not disgraceful enough? "
Suddenly, someone exclaimed in surprise: "someone has come out of the star watching building."
In an instant, countless people turned their heads at the same time and looked at the gate of the star watching building.
In the lobby on the first floor, a man in a cloak came out slowly. He was carrying a wine jar in his hand, wearing a hood, hanging his head, and could not see his face clearly.
At the moment when the cloaker stepped out of the steps, the low chanting voice spread throughout the audience, accompanied by the Qi, into the public ears.
"When he was 15 or 20 years old, Qingshan walked in the world with his sword."
When the cloaker stepped out of the second step, his low voice suddenly became high: "the Mirs rose with the wind one day and soared up 90000 Li."This..... In those sheds, a civil servant stood up unconsciously and threw a salute to the figure.
The cloaker took the third step, pointed to the sky with one hand, and his voice changed from high to powerful: "from the sea to the end, the sky is the shore, the martial arts is the highest, I am the peak!"
Inside and outside the court, a martial arts man raised his eyebrows and looked strange. Some of the people outside the court even aroused anger.
The cloaker stepped out of the fourth step and howled: "one has fought for three thousand li, one sword has been a million division."
Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows and leaned forward slightly.
Generals, stand up.
The cloaker stepped out of the fifth step and sighed: "If heaven does not give birth to me, I will have a banquet. Jiuzhou is like a long night!"
Xu's whole body trembles with anger in the new year. This is the peak work of his life. He created it in frustration.
Big brother is so shameless.
He looked around in anger and saw a dull face. They were looking at the Cape man, who entered slowly, so attentive.
When I read this poem, I was teased by my family. However, when I read this poem, my elder brother was admired by thousands of people. Xu Xinnian thought angrily:
my elder brother is really shameless.
In anger, Xu Xinnian looks at the woman beside her again. She looks at the cloak man, a little lost.
Mount mount, looking at the cloaker, eyes as if no other things.
Huaiqing's eyes were full of splendor. For the first time, she felt that this man was so dazzling.
Xu Qi'an didn't recite any more poems. He carried the wine jar step by step and finally stopped by the golden bowl. Then he took off his hood and drank with his head up.
The wine flowed along his chin, wet his skirt and unrestrained.
All of a sudden, he threw the wine jar to the ground, and in the cracking sound of "bang Dang", he said with a wild smile:
"the heroes of the world come out of our generation, and once they enter the Jianghu, they will be destroyed by time. In the process of talking and laughing, we can't afford to get drunk in life. "
He jumped into the golden bowl in the wild laughter.
At this moment, there was silence.
After a long time, suddenly, the noise came, just like the tide, sweeping the whole audience.
"Dafeng is sure to win!"
"Dafeng is sure to win!"
This high-profile appearance, the birth of this masterpiece, instantly crushed the Buddhism in style, overlooking the Buddhism in momentum.
They also gave their confidence back to the people in the capital.
The civil and military officials nodded slowly, showing their admiration. It turned out that Xu Qi'an's high-profile entrance was meaningful.
Sweep away the decline and get back together.
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"This is my daughter!"
The aunt frowned, picked up the ring tone and put it on her legs.
"Doesn't she look like me?" My aunt is not happy.
It's up to you. She doesn't have anything to do with you..... The old aunt's face with a shallow smile was slightly stiff, and she recovered in an instant. She said with a gentle smile:
"if you look at it carefully, my eyebrows are a bit similar. It's my clumsy eyes."
Well, it looks like the driver outside.
Nothing to say all the way.
Xu Pingzhi drove his carriage to the nearby star watching building. First, he heard a loud noise, turned around the street and saw a long sea of people.
He glanced at the crowd and saw at least one or two thousand people. And this is only a small part of the people, you can imagine, with the Star Tower as the center, how many people radiate in all directions, that is an appalling number.
"This is more lively than the Spring Festival..." Xu Pingzhi reined in his horse and stopped the carriage outside.
"Why did it stop?" In the carriage, the voice of my aunt came.
"There's no way ahead. It's all people." "Let's get off here," Xu explained
My aunt lifted the window and got off with her husband's help. Xu Lingyue got off the carriage with her father's help. Xiaodouding was carried down by Xu Pingzhi.
The old aunt frowned. She was usually met by a maid who brought a small wooden stool when she got on and off the carriage. Now she was not used to it.
Fortunately, the carriage was simple, and the bottom of the carriage was not high from the ground. Unlike her luxurious carriage made of Phoebe, the plate could be as high as the waist.
She jumped out of the carriage with ease.
Xu Pingzhi waved and called an imperial sword guard on the street. He said, "take care of the carriage."
At the same time, he showed his waist token.
Young Yu Dao Wei respectfully agreed.
Xu Pingzhi took his wife and children around the crowd and went to the passage cleared by the imperial army. The two sides of the passage were full of Imperial Army, which separated the common people and formed a "safe passage" specially provided for the high officials and dignitaries.
At the intersection of the passageway, two imperial guards crossed their spears and stopped Xu Pingzhi and his party.
Xu Pingzhi took out the money card given by Xu Qian. The imperial guards took a look at it and let it go.
"Ningyan's status is getting higher and higher now," my aunt said happily, "master, I never dreamed that I would sit with the dignitaries in the capital."
Xu Xinnian couldn't help humming: "Niang, you will be Gaoming's wife in the future."
Xu Pingzhi backhand a back stab: "you first think about how to stay in the capital."
Xu's new year suddenly withered.
According to the meaning of the Academy, it is to find a way to let him go to Qingzhou, far away from the capital, to show his grand plan.
But Xu doesn't really want to go to Qingzhou in the new year. Going to Qingzhou means staying away from his parents, elder brother and younger sisters. If he can't return to the capital after his three-year term, he will have to work in other places for another three years.
For three years and three years, I can only see my family when I return to Beijing to report my work.
Of course, there is another reason. If he can't get into the Imperial Academy, he will basically lose his way to the cabinet.
Father's "my son has the capital to give up the old" is really empty talk.
After walking through the "safe passage", the whole family looked up and saw the huge officialdom, with many awnings built. Civil servants, military generals and xungui were sitting in their respective areas in an orderly and distinct way.
In addition, there are many noble women and young ladies, who are basically drag their families to watch the fighting.
For these noble families, Dafeng's face was the second, and watching the fun was the most important.
As he scanned, Xu Pingzhi took his wife and children to the area where the Dagens' yamen was located. The master was dressed in green and his temples were white.
He has the same golden gong on both sides. Behind the golden gong is the silver Gong, while the bronze Gong is arranged to be on duty. He is not qualified to stay in the shed to see the opera.
Xu Pingzhi brought his wife and children close, arched his hand, and quickly took his wife and children and a strange woman to a seat.
The famous Wei Yuan and Jin Luo didn't pay any attention to him, which made Xu Er Shu feel relieved to be a little transparent.
The old aunt was also relieved. It's good to be a little transparent.
...
among these balconies, the most luxurious one is a rest table wrapped with yellow silk cloth, with tables and tables at the bottom of the awning, with the royal family and clan members sitting beside the table.
In the back palace, the empress and Princess Chen came. They talked and laughed, as if they were sisters of peace all the time, and there was nothing dirty.
When the four princesses came together, Huaiqing was the first, and mount was next to her.
Among the princes, the prince is still in confinement and can't go out. The rest of the princes are here.
For the royal family, this fight is not only a lively one, but also a matter of the face of the court and the royal family.
"Where's Xu Qi'an? Why didn't he come out? Can he fight better than the donkeys? How do the donkeys plan to fight..."Lin'an chattered endlessly. Her peach blossom eyes looked everywhere. She didn't see her dog slave. She was a little frustrated.
"Hang!"
The seventh Prince shook his head. "Xu Qi'an is a martial arts man. How can he fight Buddhism? Besides, with his minor accomplishments, can he really deal with it? "
The third prince agreed with a smile: "unless Buddhism compares poetry with him."
The two princesses and the princesses couldn't help laughing.
Lin'an was very angry. He swept his elder brother and sister fiercely and said, "are you happy that he lost? Do you want our palace to cast a Buddha statue for none of you
The third princess frowned and said, "we're just talking. Lin'an, what are you doing?"
The other princes frowned.
Since the fufei case, Lin'an's temper has become irritable. He is not polite to his brothers and sisters, and his words are more and more blunt.
Huaiqing said faintly: "if it's the way of fighting, it's natural who wins, and so are other systems. But Buddhism is different. Buddhism stresses insight, mind and Zen.
"Xu Qi'an is really just a person with seven grades of martial arts. His accomplishments are better than his. What's the use of his high accomplishments? What's the higher energy of durohan
Huaiqing always makes people speechless and unable to refute.
The princesses stopped talking.
Next to the ancestral hall, Wang Zhenwen sipped her wine and noticed that her daughter's eyes had been looking at the area where the Dagens' yamen was.
He frowned and asked, "what are you looking at, Moore?"
Miss Wang took back her eyes and responded with a shallow smile: "it's the first time that my daughter has seen the famous Duke Wei. She really has extraordinary bearing."
After that, the corner of her eye glanced at a handsome, unmarried little brother.
"By the way, I haven't seen your majesty." Miss Wang quietly shifted the topic and distracted her father's attention.
Wang Shoufu looked at the imperial tent and said with a smile, "the two of you in the palace are fighting very hard. Your majesty is tired of it and doesn't want to come down. It's time to look down on the Eight Diagrams platform. "
"Oh," Miss Wang said, and then asked, "Dad, what is the purpose of the western regions mission to Beijing this time? It's really puzzling to put forward such tactics without any reason. "
The mission will not come at once. It must have a purpose. However, the explosive actions of Buddhism in recent days have made people realize that the western regions mission is not good at coming to Beijing.
"Maybe it has something to do with the Sampo case." Wang Shoufu said lightly.
Miss Wang frowned and extracted two pieces of information from her father's answer. First, her father was not very clear. 2、 There seems to be something deeper in the Sampo case.
Just want to ask, Wang Shoufu some impatient waved his hand: "you a daughter's home, don't care about the court, that belly of ghost smart, later used in the husband."
Miss Wang turned her lips and stopped talking. While her father didn't care, she turned her eyes to the watchman's Yamen.
When the fighting is over, I will hold a cultural meeting in your house... She thought to herself.
On the other hand, with his many years of experience in the capital, Xu Pingzhi swept through the sheds one by one and saw the big people he knew, but of course, more of them were the big people he didn't know.
However, with huangpeng as the core, the closer the distance is, the higher the status is.
All of a sudden, there is an illusion that Ning Yan is on the stage of power in the capital, and all this is brought about by Ning Yan..... After this fight, if Ning Yan wins, he will be famous in the capital and famous in Dafeng..... If he loses, he will be despised for a long time. If he records another history book, he will have to recite his name forever.
Thinking of this, Uncle Xu's mood is very complicated.
"Sir, do you think that princess is the one who came to worship Ning banquet that day?" My aunt was also watching the scene, and recognized the cool and bright Princess Huaiqing.
Xu Pingzhi gave a "um" in response to his wife.
The aunt then said, "the princess in the red skirt beside her is also very pretty, but... Her eyes seem to hook people, and she doesn't look very serious."
Xu Pingzhi was startled and said in a low voice: "nonsense, don't talk about the princess in such an occasion. Do you want to copy all over the house?"
My aunt quickly shut up.
"What can't be said? There's nothing good about the royal family Old aunt light way.
We don't know you. Go away and talk about it.
Xu Pingzhi exhaled, forced himself not to pay attention to the woman, admonished his wife and children: "in such an occasion, we must see more, listen more, speak less, do nothing, nothing will be wrong..... Ring tone?"
The word "ring tone" is called out, and the voice is out of tune.
I don't know when Xu Lingyin came to the eunuch with short legs. She raised her face, pointed to the food on the table, and said with longing:
"uncle, can I eat your food?"Seeing this scene, Xu Pingzhi's sense of numbness of the tail vertebrae ran all the way to tianlinggai.
The gongs around Wei Yuan frowned at the same time. They said where they came from. They didn't know how to be polite.
Yang Kaitai, who had worshipped Xu Qian, recognized xiaodouding and said, "Duke Wei, this is Xu Ningyan's younger sister."
The golden gongs looked at Xu Lingyin with gentle eyes and said in their heart that the child was not afraid of being born. He had enough courage to become a great weapon.
Wei Yuan twisted a piece of preserved fruit and handed it to him.
Xu Lingyin took it and swallowed it in a few mouthfuls.
"Preserves are not eaten in this way. The longer they are kept in the mouth, the longer the sweetness will last." Wei Yuan said with a smile.
"When the sweetness is over, the preserves will be eaten up by others." Xu Lingyin raised her eyebrows:
"as long as I keep eating, I will always be sweet..... Uncle, I still want to eat."
Wei Yuan laughs and feeds a few candied fruits. Xu Lingyin eats them for a while. He is embarrassed and says, "uncle, why don't you eat them?"
Wei Yuan shook his head with a smile.
"You don't eat them yourself," Xu Lingyin said cautiously, blinking her pure and clear eyes. "Uncle, I ate them all."
"Can you eat it all?" Wei Yuan smiles, glances at Xu Lingyin's stomach, and then looks at the table full of melons and fruits, preserves and best cakes.
"Wei, Wei Gong..."
Xu Pingzhi came over with a stiff head, bowed his waist, and tried not to shake his voice: "little girl is stubborn, you don't have the same opinion with her."
Wei Yuan raised his sleeve, picked up a yellow pear and handed it to Xu Lingyin.
Ginger law see this, said with a smile: "Wei Gong accompany the child to talk, you and go back."
Xu Pingzhi looks at xiaodouding and Wei Yuan, who regards himself as nothing. He turns and leaves helplessly.
"Dad, what are you afraid of? The elder brother is a silver Gong. He is highly appreciated by Duke Wei. The ring tone will be fine. " Xu Erlang said.
Xu Pingzhi sighed.
Young people don't understand Wei Yuan's horror. People who have gone through the mountain customs campaign don't think Wei Yuan is an amiable person.
As time went by, Wei Yuan was eating less and less. He looked at Xu Lingyin's stomach, frowned, and put his hand on her head.
Then, he pressed and pinched the girl for a long time.
"It's a pity." Wei Yuan lamented.
"Adoptive father, what's the matter?" Yang Yan asked.
"The child has strong bones and strong Qi. He is born with a deep foundation, but his muscles and bones are too weak to practice martial arts." Wei Yuan shook his head.
"No wonder she's so good at eating. This girl is a bucket." Nangong qianrou laughs.
"Tuituitui..." Xu Lingyin spat at him and raised his shallow eyebrows: "you are a bad man."
She still remembers the beautiful sister who came to the house to cheat people that the elder brother was dead, which made her father and mother cry for a long time.
Nangong qianrou snorted coldly. She drew out her handkerchief and wiped the saliva on her trouser legs.
When master hongxuer sat down in the meditation shed, he said, "it's time for you to open your eyes."
"Just a little trick!"
Nine days above, came the laughter of the prison.
On the scene, no matter the dignitaries or the people outside, they were all in high spirits and excited.
The play begins!
Master Du Er took out a golden bowl from his sleeve and gently threw it out.
"Bang!"
The gold bowl weighs more than a thousand jin. The stone plate cracked and deeply embedded in the earth's surface.
A pure golden light rose from the bowl and spread out in the sky, revealing a high mountain. The zigzag stone steps extended to the end of the forest.
At the top of the mountain, there is a temple.
"Immortal means..." the aunt was stunned and gaped.
Apart from the cultivation of martial arts in the body, but all the ordinary people who see this scene, no one can manage their own expression, there is an uproar.
"Adoptive father, what is Xumi mustard?" Nangong qianrou frowned.
"This is an allusion of Buddhism." Wei Yuan looked at Xu Lingyin, who turned a blind eye to the surrounding things, and said faintly:
"Xumi hides mustard seeds, and mustard seeds accept Xumi. It is said that there is a mountain in the hands of the Buddha, called Xumi mountain, which is his ashram. No matter where he goes, the ashram is there."
Yang Yan thought of the battle of Shanhaiguan twenty years ago and the scene of Buddhist monks transporting troops. He suddenly said, "the kingdom of Buddha in your hand?"
Wei Yuan nodded: "there is a mountain hidden in the golden bowl."
"Jingsi, when you enter the mountain, take the second pass." Said master duer.
The handsome monk in blue got up and saluted with his hands together. Then, in front of countless people, he stepped into the golden bowl.
The next moment, the picture unfolded in the sky, more than a young monk climbing.
He slowly climbed the steps, came to the mountainside, and sat cross legged.The golden light came down from the sky and gathered on him. In an instant, his body was covered with a layer of golden light, and the whole person was like casting gold.
......
"it turns out that there's something wrong in this world." Xu Qian's tongue.
With his back to him, Yang Qianhuan nodded: "Xumi mustard seed, also known as the palm of the Buddha, but this should be a world without masters, hidden in the golden bowl.
"If there is a" Buddha kingdom "with a master, then the victory or defeat depends on the master's thoughts. This is fair."
Chu Caiwei put a bag of cakes into his arms and said in a delicate voice: "Xu Ningyan, go, eat on the way up the mountain."
"... thank you. I'm not hungry." Xu Qian declined.
Behind him, a group of white warlocks encouraged: "go, Mr. Xu. Although I don't know why Mr. JianZheng chose you, the teacher must have his reason."
"You must return in triumph, Mr. Xu."
Can you say it again, such a good opportunity, in front of the whole capital, I first forced this wave to install..... Xu Qi'an patted Yang Qianhuan on the shoulder and said:
"elder martial brother Yang, after today, you will understand what it means to be a saint in front of people!"
....
on the top of a restaurant outside, the green shirt swordsman Chu Yuanzhen stands side by side with the big bald Hengyuan. Looking at the golden little monk Jingsi, the number one scholar Lang "tut" says:
"the golden body, which strengthens Jingsi's body, can't be cut off with Xu Ningyan's present strength."
Hengyuan's mood is a bit complicated. He is a disciple of Buddhism and should have been on the side of Buddhism. But at the same time, he was also a great devotee, and he was a great good man.
"By the way, what happened last night? Why didn't you get my message? " Chu Yuan Zhen asked.
"Taoist Jinlian is shielded." Hengyuan said.
This morning, Chu Yuanzhen came to find him to "see a play" and asked about the story of last night's book passing. After they got their confession, they agreed that it was Jinlian Taoist priest who blocked No. 4.
"I know Taoist Jinlian blocked my transmission, but why?" Chu Yuanzhen said he was puzzled.
"Taoist Jinlian doesn't want you to say that Xu Qi'an represents Si Tianjian's fighting method?"
"Oh, do you think it makes sense?" Chuyuan said with a smile.
"It doesn't make sense." Hengyuan shakes his head.
"I always think it's not easy." Chu Yuanzhen pondered that he didn't worry about this problem, but instead said:
"did you get anything after three days in Sanyang post station?"
"The Vajra Sutra can't be taught easily. Uncle duer told me that if you want to see the Vajra Sutra, you can go back to the western regions with him and practice in Xumi mountain for three years." Hengyuan said.
"When you become a Buddhist from the inside out, it has nothing to do with Dafeng?" The corner of Chu Yuan's mouth provoked a mocking smile.
"It's not like that," Hengyuan said, "the Vajra Sutra can't be accomplished by ordinary people. Don't you wonder why Jingsi came forward to fight instead of other people?"
Chu Yuan Zhen's heart moved: "in the western regions mission, only Jingsi has completed the Vajra Sutra?"
Hengyuan nodded: "either you are born with the root of Buddhism and can realize the profound meaning. If you listen to the Sutra, you may go to Mt. Sutra or Vajra
Chu Yuan Zhen suddenly thought of something, a slap, some angry: "that is to say, even if Xu Qi'an won the fight, won the Diamond Sutra, also useless?
"Because such a lecheron as Xu Qi'an can't have Buddhist roots."
Hengyuan was silent for a moment and nodded slowly.
During the conversation, they heard master Du Er's voice: "this fight is called mountaineering! If I go to the top of the mountain and enter the temple, if I still don't want to convert to Buddhism, I will be regarded as a loser. The chief has three opportunities. "
Hearing this, Wei Yuan laughed.
"Mountaineering..." Yang Yan pondered: "there must be many difficulties along the way. If one is careless, he will be defeated directly."
When durohan had finished speaking, he stopped talking and meditated.
Inside and outside the field, the audience waited for a long time, but still did not see the commander sent someone to fight, and there was a lot of discussion.
"Why didn't Si Tian Jian move? Was he afraid?"
"JianZheng, just say something."
"What's the matter? If Si Tianjian is afraid, why should he promise to fight? Is Da Feng not disgraceful enough? "
Suddenly, someone exclaimed in surprise: "someone has come out of the star watching building."
In an instant, countless people turned their heads at the same time and looked at the gate of the star watching building.
In the lobby on the first floor, a man in a cloak came out slowly. He was carrying a wine jar in his hand, wearing a hood, hanging his head, and could not see his face clearly.
At the moment when the cloaker stepped out of the steps, the low chanting voice spread throughout the audience, accompanied by the Qi, into the public ears.
"When he was 15 or 20 years old, Qingshan walked in the world with his sword."
When the cloaker stepped out of the second step, his low voice suddenly became high: "the Mirs rose with the wind one day and soared up 90000 Li."This..... In those sheds, a civil servant stood up unconsciously and threw a salute to the figure.
The cloaker took the third step, pointed to the sky with one hand, and his voice changed from high to powerful: "from the sea to the end, the sky is the shore, the martial arts is the highest, I am the peak!"
Inside and outside the court, a martial arts man raised his eyebrows and looked strange. Some of the people outside the court even aroused anger.
The cloaker stepped out of the fourth step and howled: "one has fought for three thousand li, one sword has been a million division."
Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows and leaned forward slightly.
Generals, stand up.
The cloaker stepped out of the fifth step and sighed: "If heaven does not give birth to me, I will have a banquet. Jiuzhou is like a long night!"
Xu's whole body trembles with anger in the new year. This is the peak work of his life. He created it in frustration.
Big brother is so shameless.
He looked around in anger and saw a dull face. They were looking at the Cape man, who entered slowly, so attentive.
When I read this poem, I was teased by my family. However, when I read this poem, my elder brother was admired by thousands of people. Xu Xinnian thought angrily:
my elder brother is really shameless.
In anger, Xu Xinnian looks at the woman beside her again. She looks at the cloak man, a little lost.
Mount mount, looking at the cloaker, eyes as if no other things.
Huaiqing's eyes were full of splendor. For the first time, she felt that this man was so dazzling.
Xu Qi'an didn't recite any more poems. He carried the wine jar step by step and finally stopped by the golden bowl. Then he took off his hood and drank with his head up.
The wine flowed along his chin, wet his skirt and unrestrained.
All of a sudden, he threw the wine jar to the ground, and in the cracking sound of "bang Dang", he said with a wild smile:
"the heroes of the world come out of our generation, and once they enter the Jianghu, they will be destroyed by time. In the process of talking and laughing, we can't afford to get drunk in life. "
He jumped into the golden bowl in the wild laughter.
At this moment, there was silence.
After a long time, suddenly, the noise came, just like the tide, sweeping the whole audience.
"Dafeng is sure to win!"
"Dafeng is sure to win!"
This high-profile appearance, the birth of this masterpiece, instantly crushed the Buddhism in style, overlooking the Buddhism in momentum.
They also gave their confidence back to the people in the capital.
The civil and military officials nodded slowly, showing their admiration. It turned out that Xu Qi'an's high-profile entrance was meaningful.
Sweep away the decline and get back together.
PS: change before change.
From nine o'clock in the morning to now, the big chapter is here. I'm so tired. I'm looking for a genuine subscription.
"This is my daughter!" The aunt frowned, picked up the ring tone and put it on her legs. "Doesn't she look like me?" My aunt is not happy. It's up to you. She doesn't have anything to do with you..... The old aunt's face with a shallow smile was slightly stiff, and she recovered in an instant. She said with a gentle smile: "if you look at it carefully, my eyebrows are a bit similar. It's my clumsy eyes." Well, it looks like the driver outside. Nothing to say all the way. Xu Pingzhi drove his carriage to the nearby star watching building. First, he heard a loud noise, turned around the street and saw a long sea of people. He glanced at the crowd and saw at least one or two thousand people. And this is only a small part of the people, you can imagine, with the Star Tower as the center, how many people radiate in all directions, that is an appalling number. "This is more lively than the Spring Festival..." Xu Pingzhi reined in his horse and stopped the carriage outside. "Why did it stop?" In the carriage, the voice of my aunt came. "There's no way ahead. It's all people." "Let's get off here," Xu explained My aunt lifted the window and got off with her husband's help. Xu Lingyue got off the carriage with her father's help. Xiaodouding was carried down by Xu Pingzhi. The old aunt frowned. She was usually met by a maid who brought a small wooden stool when she got on and off the carriage. Now she was not used to it. Fortunately, the carriage was simple, and the bottom of the carriage was not high from the ground. Unlike her luxurious carriage made of Phoebe, the plate could be as high as the waist. She jumped out of the carriage with ease. Xu Pingzhi waved and called an imperial sword guard on the street. He said, "take care of the carriage." At the same time, he showed his waist token. Young Yu Dao Wei respectfully agreed. Xu Pingzhi took his wife and children around the crowd and went to the passage cleared by the imperial army. The two sides of the passage were full of Imperial Army, which separated the common people and formed a "safe passage" specially provided for the high officials and dignitaries. At the intersection of the passageway, two imperial guards crossed their spears and stopped Xu Pingzhi and his party. Xu Pingzhi took out the money card given by Xu Qian. The imperial guards took a look at it and let it go. "Ningyan's status is getting higher and higher now," my aunt said happily, "master, I never dreamed that I would sit with the dignitaries in the capital." Xu Xinnian couldn't help humming: "Niang, you will be Gaoming's wife in the future." Xu Pingzhi backhand a back stab: "you first think about how to stay in the capital." Xu's new year suddenly withered. According to the meaning of the Academy, it is to find a way to let him go to Qingzhou, far away from the capital, to show his grand plan. But Xu doesn't really want to go to Qingzhou in the new year. Going to Qingzhou means staying away from his parents, elder brother and younger sisters. If he can't return to the capital after his three-year term, he will have to work in other places for another three years. For three years and three years, I can only see my family when I return to Beijing to report my work. Of course, there is another reason. If he can't get into the Imperial Academy, he will basically lose his way to the cabinet. Father's "my son has the capital to give up the old" is really empty talk. After walking through the "safe passage", the whole family looked up and saw the huge officialdom, with many awnings built. Civil servants, military generals and xungui were sitting in their respective areas in an orderly and distinct way. In addition, there are many noble women and young ladies, who are basically drag their families to watch the fighting. For these noble families, Dafeng's face was the second, and watching the fun was the most important. As he scanned, Xu Pingzhi took his wife and children to the area where the Dagens' yamen was located. The master was dressed in green and his temples were white. He has the same golden gong on both sides. Behind the golden gong is the silver Gong, while the bronze Gong is arranged to be on duty. He is not qualified to stay in the shed to see the opera. Xu Pingzhi brought his wife and children close, arched his hand, and quickly took his wife and children and a strange woman to a seat. The famous Wei Yuan and Jin Luo didn't pay any attention to him, which made Xu Er Shu feel relieved to be a little transparent. The old aunt was also relieved. It's good to be a little transparent. ... among these balconies, the most luxurious one is a rest table wrapped with yellow silk cloth, with tables and tables at the bottom of the awning, with the royal family and clan members sitting beside the table. In the back palace, the empress and Princess Chen came. They talked and laughed, as if they were sisters of peace all the time, and there was nothing dirty. When the four princesses came together, Huaiqing was the first, and mount was next to her. Among the princes, the prince is still in confinement and can't go out. The rest of the princes are here. For the royal family, this fight is not only a lively one, but also a matter of the face of the court and the royal family. "Where's Xu Qi'an? Why didn't he come out? Can he fight better than the donkeys? How do the donkeys plan to fight..."Lin'an chattered endlessly. Her peach blossom eyes looked everywhere. She didn't see her dog slave. She was a little frustrated. "Hang!" The seventh Prince shook his head. "Xu Qi'an is a martial arts man. How can he fight Buddhism? Besides, with his minor accomplishments, can he really deal with it? " The third prince agreed with a smile: "unless Buddhism compares poetry with him." The two princesses and the princesses couldn't help laughing. Lin'an was very angry. He swept his elder brother and sister fiercely and said, "are you happy that he lost? Do you want our palace to cast a Buddha statue for none of you The third princess frowned and said, "we're just talking. Lin'an, what are you doing?" The other princes frowned. Since the fufei case, Lin'an's temper has become irritable. He is not polite to his brothers and sisters, and his words are more and more blunt. Huaiqing said faintly: "if it's the way of fighting, it's natural who wins, and so are other systems. But Buddhism is different. Buddhism stresses insight, mind and Zen. "Xu Qi'an is really just a person with seven grades of martial arts. His accomplishments are better than his. What's the use of his high accomplishments? What's the higher energy of durohan Huaiqing always makes people speechless and unable to refute. The princesses stopped talking. Next to the ancestral hall, Wang Zhenwen sipped her wine and noticed that her daughter's eyes had been looking at the area where the Dagens' yamen was. He frowned and asked, "what are you looking at, Moore?" Miss Wang took back her eyes and responded with a shallow smile: "it's the first time that my daughter has seen the famous Duke Wei. She really has extraordinary bearing." After that, the corner of her eye glanced at a handsome, unmarried little brother. "By the way, I haven't seen your majesty." Miss Wang quietly shifted the topic and distracted her father's attention. Wang Shoufu looked at the imperial tent and said with a smile, "the two of you in the palace are fighting very hard. Your majesty is tired of it and doesn't want to come down. It's time to look down on the Eight Diagrams platform. " "Oh," Miss Wang said, and then asked, "Dad, what is the purpose of the western regions mission to Beijing this time? It's really puzzling to put forward such tactics without any reason. " The mission will not come at once. It must have a purpose. However, the explosive actions of Buddhism in recent days have made people realize that the western regions mission is not good at coming to Beijing. "Maybe it has something to do with the Sampo case." Wang Shoufu said lightly. Miss Wang frowned and extracted two pieces of information from her father's answer. First, her father was not very clear. 2 There seems to be something deeper in the Sampo case. Just want to ask, Wang Shoufu some impatient waved his hand: "you a daughter's home, don't care about the court, that belly of ghost smart, later used in the husband." Miss Wang turned her lips and stopped talking. While her father didn't care, she turned her eyes to the watchman's Yamen. When the fighting is over, I will hold a cultural meeting in your house... She thought to herself. On the other hand, with his many years of experience in the capital, Xu Pingzhi swept through the sheds one by one and saw the big people he knew, but of course, more of them were the big people he didn't know. However, with huangpeng as the core, the closer the distance is, the higher the status is. All of a sudden, there is an illusion that Ning Yan is on the stage of power in the capital, and all this is brought about by Ning Yan..... After this fight, if Ning Yan wins, he will be famous in the capital and famous in Dafeng..... If he loses, he will be despised for a long time. If he records another history book, he will have to recite his name forever. Thinking of this, Uncle Xu's mood is very complicated. "Sir, do you think that princess is the one who came to worship Ning banquet that day?" My aunt was also watching the scene, and recognized the cool and bright Princess Huaiqing. Xu Pingzhi gave a "um" in response to his wife. The aunt then said, "the princess in the red skirt beside her is also very pretty, but... Her eyes seem to hook people, and she doesn't look very serious." Xu Pingzhi was startled and said in a low voice: "nonsense, don't talk about the princess in such an occasion. Do you want to copy all over the house?" My aunt quickly shut up. "What can't be said? There's nothing good about the royal family Old aunt light way. We don't know you. Go away and talk about it. Xu Pingzhi exhaled, forced himself not to pay attention to the woman, admonished his wife and children: "in such an occasion, we must see more, listen more, speak less, do nothing, nothing will be wrong..... Ring tone?" The word "ring tone" is called out, and the voice is out of tune. I don't know when Xu Lingyin came to the eunuch with short legs. She raised her face, pointed to the food on the table, and said with longing: "uncle, can I eat your food?"Seeing this scene, Xu Pingzhi's sense of numbness of the tail vertebrae ran all the way to tianlinggai. The gongs around Wei Yuan frowned at the same time. They said where they came from. They didn't know how to be polite. Yang Kaitai, who had worshipped Xu Qian, recognized xiaodouding and said, "Duke Wei, this is Xu Ningyan's younger sister." The golden gongs looked at Xu Lingyin with gentle eyes and said in their heart that the child was not afraid of being born. He had enough courage to become a great weapon. Wei Yuan twisted a piece of preserved fruit and handed it to him. Xu Lingyin took it and swallowed it in a few mouthfuls. "Preserves are not eaten in this way. The longer they are kept in the mouth, the longer the sweetness will last." Wei Yuan said with a smile. "When the sweetness is over, the preserves will be eaten up by others." Xu Lingyin raised her eyebrows: "as long as I keep eating, I will always be sweet..... Uncle, I still want to eat." Wei Yuan laughs and feeds a few candied fruits. Xu Lingyin eats them for a while. He is embarrassed and says, "uncle, why don't you eat them?" Wei Yuan shook his head with a smile. "You don't eat them yourself," Xu Lingyin said cautiously, blinking her pure and clear eyes. "Uncle, I ate them all." "Can you eat it all?" Wei Yuan smiles, glances at Xu Lingyin's stomach, and then looks at the table full of melons and fruits, preserves and best cakes. "Wei, Wei Gong..." Xu Pingzhi came over with a stiff head, bowed his waist, and tried not to shake his voice: "little girl is stubborn, you don't have the same opinion with her." Wei Yuan raised his sleeve, picked up a yellow pear and handed it to Xu Lingyin. Ginger law see this, said with a smile: "Wei Gong accompany the child to talk, you and go back." Xu Pingzhi looks at xiaodouding and Wei Yuan, who regards himself as nothing. He turns and leaves helplessly. "Dad, what are you afraid of? The elder brother is a silver Gong. He is highly appreciated by Duke Wei. The ring tone will be fine. " Xu Erlang said. Xu Pingzhi sighed. Young people don't understand Wei Yuan's horror. People who have gone through the mountain customs campaign don't think Wei Yuan is an amiable person. As time went by, Wei Yuan was eating less and less. He looked at Xu Lingyin's stomach, frowned, and put his hand on her head. Then, he pressed and pinched the girl for a long time. "It's a pity." Wei Yuan lamented. "Adoptive father, what's the matter?" Yang Yan asked. "The child has strong bones and strong Qi. He is born with a deep foundation, but his muscles and bones are too weak to practice martial arts." Wei Yuan shook his head. "No wonder she's so good at eating. This girl is a bucket." Nangong qianrou laughs. "Tuituitui..." Xu Lingyin spat at him and raised his shallow eyebrows: "you are a bad man." She still remembers the beautiful sister who came to the house to cheat people that the elder brother was dead, which made her father and mother cry for a long time. Nangong qianrou snorted coldly. She drew out her handkerchief and wiped the saliva on her trouser legs. When master hongxuer sat down in the meditation shed, he said, "it's time for you to open your eyes." "Just a little trick!" Nine days above, came the laughter of the prison. On the scene, no matter the dignitaries or the people outside, they were all in high spirits and excited. The play begins! Master Du Er took out a golden bowl from his sleeve and gently threw it out. "Bang!" The gold bowl weighs more than a thousand jin. The stone plate cracked and deeply embedded in the earth's surface. A pure golden light rose from the bowl and spread out in the sky, revealing a high mountain. The zigzag stone steps extended to the end of the forest. At the top of the mountain, there is a temple. "Immortal means..." the aunt was stunned and gaped. Apart from the cultivation of martial arts in the body, but all the ordinary people who see this scene, no one can manage their own expression, there is an uproar. "Adoptive father, what is Xumi mustard?" Nangong qianrou frowned. "This is an allusion of Buddhism." Wei Yuan looked at Xu Lingyin, who turned a blind eye to the surrounding things, and said faintly: "Xumi hides mustard seeds, and mustard seeds accept Xumi. It is said that there is a mountain in the hands of the Buddha, called Xumi mountain, which is his ashram. No matter where he goes, the ashram is there." Yang Yan thought of the battle of Shanhaiguan twenty years ago and the scene of Buddhist monks transporting troops. He suddenly said, "the kingdom of Buddha in your hand?" Wei Yuan nodded: "there is a mountain hidden in the golden bowl." "Jingsi, when you enter the mountain, take the second pass." Said master duer. The handsome monk in blue got up and saluted with his hands together. Then, in front of countless people, he stepped into the golden bowl. The next moment, the picture unfolded in the sky, more than a young monk climbing. He slowly climbed the steps, came to the mountainside, and sat cross legged.The golden light came down from the sky and gathered on him. In an instant, his body was covered with a layer of golden light, and the whole person was like casting gold. ...... "it turns out that there's something wrong in this world." Xu Qian's tongue. With his back to him, Yang Qianhuan nodded: "Xumi mustard seed, also known as the palm of the Buddha, but this should be a world without masters, hidden in the golden bowl. "If there is a" Buddha kingdom "with a master, then the victory or defeat depends on the master's thoughts. This is fair." Chu Caiwei put a bag of cakes into his arms and said in a delicate voice: "Xu Ningyan, go, eat on the way up the mountain." "... thank you. I'm not hungry." Xu Qian declined. Behind him, a group of white warlocks encouraged: "go, Mr. Xu. Although I don't know why Mr. JianZheng chose you, the teacher must have his reason." "You must return in triumph, Mr. Xu." Can you say it again, such a good opportunity, in front of the whole capital, I first forced this wave to install..... Xu Qi'an patted Yang Qianhuan on the shoulder and said: "elder martial brother Yang, after today, you will understand what it means to be a saint in front of people!" .... on the top of a restaurant outside, the green shirt swordsman Chu Yuanzhen stands side by side with the big bald Hengyuan. Looking at the golden little monk Jingsi, the number one scholar Lang "tut" says: "the golden body, which strengthens Jingsi's body, can't be cut off with Xu Ningyan's present strength." Hengyuan's mood is a bit complicated. He is a disciple of Buddhism and should have been on the side of Buddhism. But at the same time, he was also a great devotee, and he was a great good man. "By the way, what happened last night? Why didn't you get my message? " Chu Yuan Zhen asked. "Taoist Jinlian is shielded." Hengyuan said. This morning, Chu Yuanzhen came to find him to "see a play" and asked about the story of last night's book passing. After they got their confession, they agreed that it was Jinlian Taoist priest who blocked No. 4. "I know Taoist Jinlian blocked my transmission, but why?" Chu Yuanzhen said he was puzzled. "Taoist Jinlian doesn't want you to say that Xu Qi'an represents Si Tianjian's fighting method?" "Oh, do you think it makes sense?" Chuyuan said with a smile. "It doesn't make sense." Hengyuan shakes his head. "I always think it's not easy." Chu Yuanzhen pondered that he didn't worry about this problem, but instead said: "did you get anything after three days in Sanyang post station?" "The Vajra Sutra can't be taught easily. Uncle duer told me that if you want to see the Vajra Sutra, you can go back to the western regions with him and practice in Xumi mountain for three years." Hengyuan said. "When you become a Buddhist from the inside out, it has nothing to do with Dafeng?" The corner of Chu Yuan's mouth provoked a mocking smile. "It's not like that," Hengyuan said, "the Vajra Sutra can't be accomplished by ordinary people. Don't you wonder why Jingsi came forward to fight instead of other people?" Chu Yuan Zhen's heart moved: "in the western regions mission, only Jingsi has completed the Vajra Sutra?" Hengyuan nodded: "either you are born with the root of Buddhism and can realize the profound meaning. If you listen to the Sutra, you may go to Mt. Sutra or Vajra Chu Yuan Zhen suddenly thought of something, a slap, some angry: "that is to say, even if Xu Qi'an won the fight, won the Diamond Sutra, also useless? "Because such a lecheron as Xu Qi'an can't have Buddhist roots." Hengyuan was silent for a moment and nodded slowly. During the conversation, they heard master Du Er's voice: "this fight is called mountaineering! If I go to the top of the mountain and enter the temple, if I still don't want to convert to Buddhism, I will be regarded as a loser. The chief has three opportunities. " Hearing this, Wei Yuan laughed. "Mountaineering..." Yang Yan pondered: "there must be many difficulties along the way. If one is careless, he will be defeated directly." When durohan had finished speaking, he stopped talking and meditated. Inside and outside the field, the audience waited for a long time, but still did not see the commander sent someone to fight, and there was a lot of discussion. "Why didn't Si Tian Jian move? Was he afraid?" "JianZheng, just say something." "What's the matter? If Si Tianjian is afraid, why should he promise to fight? Is Da Feng not disgraceful enough? " Suddenly, someone exclaimed in surprise: "someone has come out of the star watching building." In an instant, countless people turned their heads at the same time and looked at the gate of the star watching building. In the lobby on the first floor, a man in a cloak came out slowly. He was carrying a wine jar in his hand, wearing a hood, hanging his head, and could not see his face clearly. At the moment when the cloaker stepped out of the steps, the low chanting voice spread throughout the audience, accompanied by the Qi, into the public ears. "When he was 15 or 20 years old, Qingshan walked in the world with his sword." When the cloaker stepped out of the second step, his low voice suddenly became high: "the Mirs rose with the wind one day and soared up 90000 Li."This..... In those sheds, a civil servant stood up unconsciously and threw a salute to the figure. The cloaker took the third step, pointed to the sky with one hand, and his voice changed from high to powerful: "from the sea to the end, the sky is the shore, the martial arts is the highest, I am the peak!" Inside and outside the court, a martial arts man raised his eyebrows and looked strange. Some of the people outside the court even aroused anger. The cloaker stepped out of the fourth step and howled: "one has fought for three thousand li, one sword has been a million division." Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows and leaned forward slightly. Generals, stand up. The cloaker stepped out of the fifth step and sighed: "If heaven does not give birth to me, I will have a banquet. Jiuzhou is like a long night!" Xu's whole body trembles with anger in the new year. This is the peak work of his life. He created it in frustration. Big brother is so shameless. He looked around in anger and saw a dull face. They were looking at the Cape man, who entered slowly, so attentive. When I read this poem, I was teased by my family. However, when I read this poem, my elder brother was admired by thousands of people. Xu Xinnian thought angrily: my elder brother is really shameless. In anger, Xu Xinnian looks at the woman beside her again. She looks at the cloak man, a little lost. Mount mount, looking at the cloaker, eyes as if no other things. Huaiqing's eyes were full of splendor. For the first time, she felt that this man was so dazzling. Xu Qi'an didn't recite any more poems. He carried the wine jar step by step and finally stopped by the golden bowl. Then he took off his hood and drank with his head up. The wine flowed along his chin, wet his skirt and unrestrained. All of a sudden, he threw the wine jar to the ground, and in the cracking sound of "bang Dang", he said with a wild smile: "the heroes of the world come out of our generation, and once they enter the Jianghu, they will be destroyed by time. In the process of talking and laughing, we can't afford to get drunk in life. " He jumped into the golden bowl in the wild laughter. At this moment, there was silence. After a long time, suddenly, the noise came, just like the tide, sweeping the whole audience. "Dafeng is sure to win!" "Dafeng is sure to win!" This high-profile appearance, the birth of this masterpiece, instantly crushed the Buddhism in style, overlooking the Buddhism in momentum. They also gave their confidence back to the people in the capital. The civil and military officials nodded slowly, showing their admiration. It turned out that Xu Qi'an's high-profile entrance was meaningful. Sweep away the decline and get back together. PS: change before change. From nine o'clock in the morning to now, the big chapter is here. I'm so tired. I'm looking for a genuine subscription.
