Pei Chengxian saw Hua Jin's expression, his eyes were slightly cold, but his voice did not change much. He smiled and said: "You should think about it slowly. I just recommend someone. Whether you can be selected depends on your own ability."
After saying that, Shiran went downstairs without looking at Hua Jin or the man.
The man hurriedly kept up and sent Pei Chengxian off. These officials of the palace should try not to offend as much as possible. If he is really tricked by them, King Wei may not help him stand up... He is not Hua Jin.
Hua Jin clenched her fists silently. After losing sight of Pei Chengxian, she suddenly turned around and came to an unmarked single room. She knocked on the door three times before pushing the door open and entering.
"You talk too much." A monk said pitifully with his back to the door, tapping the wooden fish. "Gaochang will soon become history. The cavalry of the Tang Dynasty... I just hope they will not set foot in Tianzhu or Dashi."
Today's Tang Dynasty is becoming more and more difficult to understand. Tian Khan, who originally had a good impression of Buddhism, seems to be changing his mind... "Have you found out anything about the white lanterns and black roads?"
White lights. If these lights were installed along the roads in Chang'an City, many things would no longer be possible. Night is the best color for protection and the best color for invisibility.
Hua Jin sat on another futon and whispered: "I only know Yunhe Mansion, and the order of Yunhe Mansion is Princess Jinyang. People from the Taoist sect seem to be very close to Prince Teng and always follow him. The man with white hair looks very much like the legendary Gongsun Bai of Shushan who was born with white hair."
"Gongsun Bai?" The monk turned his head and looked at Hua Jin. His facial features were deep and straight, and his eyes were cyanotic, like green lotus flowers, with black and red, and square blue eyes. Her skin is thin, moist, and unstained by dirt. Compared with Xiao Ruoyuan, she has her own characteristics and looks brighter for a while.
ps: The beauty of mixed race.
I know something about Gongsun Bai, so how could he leave Shushan? Aren’t you already disheartened and wandering around in idle clouds and wild cranes?
"There is also an old man with sparse teeth, riding a white donkey backwards." Hua Jing thought about it for a moment and said with some uncertainty.
The monk thought of an old thief who had no martial virtues. He seemed to be riding a donkey backwards, and he was also a white donkey. He grinded his teeth and said, "Go to Gongsun Mansion to send a greeting card. I will go west tomorrow."
Gongsun Bai originally fought against Buddhism for less than a hundred years, but he lived peacefully for less than a hundred years... Coupled with the old thieves who did not respect martial ethics, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, someone wanted to go back and ask for help, and Buddhism could not afford to spread eastward. Once again the so-called destruction of the Buddha.
The purpose of helping King Qin back then was just to get closer to the court. His princess believed in my Buddha. As he ascended to the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, everything was getting better and better. Even if Queen Wende left, there was no intention of alienation. Since the assassination of King Teng, the situation has taken a turn for the worse... Shaolin monks have been sent to Yazhou and other places, which are places where humans are treated... Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will? Saving all sentient beings in the six realms and saving them from all suffering is the creation given to them by the Buddha.
Hua Jin crossed his hands and bowed, softly responded to Wei, and asked: "Master Bodhi, wouldn't it be safer if we wait for the person from Yankangfang to go up...?"
Bodhi shook his head slightly and said in a compassionate voice: "All conditioned dharmas are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such."
The change of political power in this land often doesn't make much sense... The same goes for Tianzhu. No matter what, we can't sit back and wait for death, let alone be suppressed by the Taoist sect!
Hua Jin: "..."
The one in Yankangfang was more favored than the one in Donggong and was more supported by literati... Mainly the one in Donggong had more serious foot problems, which would further affect the image of the Tang Dynasty. Anyway, in countries such as Gaochang, Western Turks and Dashi, there has never been a precedent for a person with physical defects to become the leader of the country.
Datang would never make such a mistake.
What, there is also King Jin? Not to mention that he is still a child, just like a weak little white rabbit, delivering food to the surrounding countries?
"He was left to assist Zuodong Palace and supervise the country, and that one is recuperating in Prince Teng's Mansion. Wouldn't it be better to be connected with Fang?"
Master Bodhi turned back, continued to knock the wooden fish, and contacted Fang Qiao. Haha, his brain was still normal, and he had not been burned out due to fever. Fang Miandu, who can count him?
Hua Jin: "..."
After waiting for a cup of tea, he stood up silently and exited the room.
After she left, Bodhi turned his head and looked at the door, frowning: Could it be an illusion?
...Hua Jin returned to her room on the third floor, changed back into her waist-length underskirt, and changed into her ponytail bun. She sighed softly, went downstairs again, got on the carriage, and left the West Market...
After she left, a rice-sized pearl on the embroidered Hu skirt turned into a mosquito and flew out of the window. In an instant, it turned into a butterfly and flew away.
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"Going to find Changsun Wuji?" After listening to Ye Fashan's story, Li Yuanying gently rubbed the jade gourd in his hand and said with a smile. "Don't worry about them, Qu Sanniang has returned home. As long as the trip to Jinzhou is not ruined, other things have nothing to do with me."
The mystery of the debate can be anything. The most conspiracy theory is the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. This is because after Master Xuanzang returned to China, when he opened the first translation hall in Fu Temple, he was famous for his mastery of Mahayana and Mahayana sutras. Due to the qualifications recommended, he was selected into Xuanzang's translation studio and became one of the nine eminent writers. With his high talent, profound knowledge and rich translation experience, he also helped write the Records of the Western Regions in the Tang Dynasty.
If there really was an affair with Gao Yang, it would be the ancient version of Xuan Nan and Ye Erniang. It cannot be said that it was not possible at all. After all, in later generations, there were many teachers who taught during the day and chanted goose at night.
Xiao Ruoyuan, who came over yawning and with disheveled hair, lay on another recliner and said without energy: "Your Majesty, the bed here is too comfortable and it affects something."
It used to take only half an hour to feel refreshed, but now after two hours of sleep, I am still not feeling well.
"Is there such a possibility?" Li Yuanying waved his hand and asked Ye Fashan to rest on his own. He looked at Xiao Ruoyuan with a half-smile and said. "As you get older, your energy decreases and you become more sleepy?"
Xiao Ruoyuan: "..."
I go! No wonder Duke Wei was so angry that he needed to stay in bed to rest. Listen, is this what people say? A certain handsome man is extremely handsome. How can he age without a single wrinkle? Even if you get old, I will not get old!
"I heard that some people can sleep on a hemp rope, why don't you give it a try and see what the effect is?" Li Yuanying ignored Xiao Ruoyuan's look of wanting to kill someone. I like that you can't stand someone, and there is nothing you can do about someone. Looks like... suggested very enthusiastically.
"You have neither a female apprentice nor an aunt to teach you swordsmanship. You can sleep with hemp ropes wherever you want. You don't have to worry about meeting a dragon knight, nor do you have to worry about winking money up and down the stairs. You should pay attention whenever you meet. What's more, now . It’s okay to just accompany the bees to the small courtyard, and then follow the flying catkins over the east wall. I have been busy with the flowers for a long time.”
As long as the accounting is not delayed, it will be fine. As for money, he is so handsome, why do he need money?
Xiao Ruoyuan: "..."
Can I use a hemp rope to send you off?
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