Once again, I got on a horse-drawn carriage and drove to Chidao, preparing to go to Qinghu Mountain. This time it was time for a petition. Zhuang Xun's family did not have an ancestral temple or a special place for worship, so he had no choice but to come to Qinghu Mountain to find a Taoist priest.
Being intimate with a beauty will never make you feel greasy, your delicate skin will never get tired of you, lean on your lap and listen to her singing softly.
"There is no one walking in Tuse, so I brave the cold to find each other. If you don't believe in the time, just look at the traces on the snow.
Cold birds cling to the tall trees, and the dry forest sings sadly in the wind. If you are exhausted from joy, you will have a good appearance.
When the frost comes in the middle of the night, I often complain and sing when I see you. Huai Bing leans on it in the dark, it is already cold and cannot see the light.
Walking quietly in the deserted forest, desolate and sad. As soon as I sang Taishi music, I was holding grass and peanuts.
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"Why do you sing so tragically? My wife blames me." The more Zhuang Xun listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He stood up straight and held Siqin Mi's hand.
"Of course I'm complaining. You play tricks every night and make people's bones weak. It's better for you during the day, sleeping leisurely and soundly. I want to marry you a wife. You are so busy asking me whether I will complain or not." Speaking of the secret words in the boudoir, Si Qin Mi had a straight face.
Just when Zhuang Xun was about to feel ashamed and felt that he might have gone too far for pleasure, Si Qinmi smiled again.
"I'm teasing you because the weather is cold and frosty. Thinking of the songs I learned has spoiled your mood, Mr. Lang."
"Really?" He wondered if Si Qinmi had compromised.
"Of course, I can be loved by my husband and my concubine is happy, so how can I feel resentful?" Si Qinmi smiled even brighter, and Zhuang Xun's dull look reflected on his eyelids.
"But it's really hard, ma'am. Actually, ma'am doesn't need to come with me today." She tried to find fatigue on Si Qin Mi's charming face.
"I don't feel at ease if I don't come with you. Taoist priests are mixed, and it's hard to tell the truth from the false. There are experts and people who fish in troubled waters." Si Qinmi found a reason and said that in fact, he just wanted to spend more time with Zhuang Xun, not Shangyuan Temple. If there is a liar, what can he do to deceive Zhuang Xun?
It's just that she was embarrassed to use this reason, and given Zhuang Xun's character, if he said it himself, he would still mistakenly think that he didn't care enough about her.
"I've made you worry about it." Zhuang Xun sighed. He enjoyed the pampering and preferential treatment, but also felt that he was a little useless. This made Si Qinmi worry about nothing. He accepted the fact that he was lying down, feeling at ease but unable to understand. have to.
"I have said that you are a king, not a minister. You only need to use good talents, so marry more women who are like concubines. This will also make me more relaxed." Siqin Mi chuckled and began to persuade Zhuang Xuna again. concubine.
"If this can lighten your burden." Zhuang Xun was probably softened by Li Rusi's words.
Since you trust Si Qin Mi, just listen to what she says. Her persistence may really make her tired. Just stick to the bottom line and understand who your favorite and inseparable person is.
"Langjun is such a good monarch, he can accept advice." Si Qinmi praised him. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Zhuang Xun listened to his advice, and she immediately praised him.
"Since I am a good monarch, what reward can I get, madam?" Zhuang Xun shamelessly approached her, making the beauty shy and angry.
"You have been a good monarch, why do you need me to reward you? You got the benefits yourself, and I did not ask you for it." Xiang Jianyu nudged Zhuang Xun, and Si Qin Mi said angrily.
"Because I want it, madam, I'm sorry, I should restrain myself." Zhuang Xun rubbed Siqin Mi's hair, and suddenly thought of what she just said, although it was a joke.
"How come you don't match your words with your words?" Si Qinmi shook his head.
"It's good to be rewarded like this. You should be happy too." Thinking that he had been too unbridled in the past few days, it was probably Siqin Mi who had indulged him too.
"I am happy no matter what you do, but is this considered a reward?" Si Qinmi savored Zhuang Xun's intimacy and the flow of his breath, thinking about the shameful gesture of a reward, but he did not expect that Zhuang Xun would handle it so lightly. .
This guy was known to be unreasonable and forceful on the bed, but to be so docile and well-behaved now made Si Qinmi feel a little surprised.
"You're right, I still need to be more restrained. Madam, you deal with affairs during the day and deal with me at night. I should be considerate of you and let me rub your shoulders and neck instead." Zhuang Xun said to Si Qinmi, caring about his family and his lover. , he cherishes and cherishes.
"Farewell, it's neither light nor heavy, whether it's moderation or not, you also need to take care of your body. I was addicted to the taste before, but it's my fault. It's good that the husband can wake up first. I will also be in moderation in the future. Yours, Langjun."
First she looked away at Zhuang Xun, then moved closer to Zhuang Xun to express her love for Zhuang Xun. Finally, thinking that his actions were rough, Si Qinmi refused.
"Ah, this..." Shooting himself in the foot, Zhuang Xun finally realized that he seemed to be in a sage state just now.
"There is no magic formula, moderation is the most important." Si Qinmi looked at Zhuang Xun's expression and hugged him with a smile.
"I regret it again, madam..." Zhuang Xun muttered against Siqin Mi's cheek, regretting that he spoke carelessly.
"Really? My husband's will is so unstable?" Si Qin Mi said with a smile. Zhuang Xun couldn't see the charm of Liuye eyes, because he was having sex with the beauty, but the lamp was dark.
"Ah, I..." was manipulated by Si Qinmi.
"I understand, ma'am, just sleep with me when you're tired." Zhuang Xun was misled, but he still cared about Si Qinmi being tired.
"For me, this is good, this is good..." Si Qinmi hugged Zhuang Xun's waist and leaned lightly on Zhuang Xun's shoulder.
The couple cultivated a long-lasting relationship, and their hearts confirmed it. Zhuang Xun sometimes wondered if there was any Taoist magic, and sometimes he loved the piano player who was leaning against him, and held the tall and plump beauty in his arms.
The next day, the two inseparable people set foot on Qinghu Mountain again. It was not much different from the previous days, except that the weather was colder. However, climbing was hot, so they didn't feel anything.
The place we are going to go to today is the Shangyuan Temple, the state religion of Chengguo, where the work of high-ranking officials and dignitaries is taken over.
Zhuang Xun guessed that there was a high probability that there was no true immortal, otherwise King Cheng would not have bothered to pursue it.
Shangyuan Temple occupies the best hilltop of Qinghu Mountain. Zhuang Xun and the others climbed to the middle of the mountain and took a short rest. The howling mountain wind made him shiver. There was a figure standing in a pavilion near the wind outlet.
Feeling that the figure was a bit familiar, Zhuang Xun walked up against the cold wind.
The beautiful face of the heavenly concubine, the true immortal who came to the world, the green sermon robe shows the beauty, the phoenix eyes show the majesty, the fiber is hung with a whisk, the lotus feet step on the cloud shoes, the slim waist is like a willow by the river, and the graceful Pingting is like a heavenly being.
"Mrs. Jiang, why are you here?" Zhuang Xun said in surprise. The gorgeous and gorgeous Mrs. Jiang was now wearing a simple Taoist robe, which gave her a somewhat pure taste.
"My family is a lay disciple of Xuannv Temple. I have been practicing in the mountains these past few days." Mrs. Jiang made a gesture and looked calm.
"Xuannv Temple? The one who predicts the marriage?" It's connected, it's connected, no wonder it's exactly the same as the blue bird on the handkerchief.
"It's the mountain gate of the slave family. Is the censor going to Shangyuan Temple to ask for the date of marriage?" Mrs. Jiang smiled slightly, knowing Zhuang Xun's purpose.
"Indeed, I didn't expect that Madam was a cultivator." I didn't expect that Xuannv Temple would have a big benefactor like you.
"When you are playing, you always have to find some spiritual sustenance, otherwise life will seem boring." Mrs. Jiang replied relaxedly, treating Zhuang Xun as an ordinary friend.
"It's okay to practice, but it's too dangerous to practice in a place like this without a guard maid..." Zhuang Xun looked around. It was windy and there was no one there.
"Ah chirp..." The cold wind was biting, and Zhuang Xun couldn't bear it even wearing a fleece jacket.
"Censor, please go back to the temple first and let's talk in detail." Seeing Zhuang Xun shivering in the cold wind, Mrs. Jiang said considerately.
"No, the time was delayed. Shangyuan Temple only receives letters in the morning. Qing Zheng, I will take a few people to send Mrs. Jiang back to the temple, and the rest will go up the mountain with me." Zhuang Xun respected Mrs. Jiang very much and was his benefactor.
"The slave family is waiting in the temple for the censor to arrive." After accepting Zhuang Xun's kindness, Mrs. Jiang handed her over and said goodbye briefly.
Zhuang Xun continued up the mountain and walked to the back of the wind. The howling mountain wind was gone and he felt a lot better. He held Siqin Mi's hand and felt a little regretful for bringing her up. He was heartbroken that something was wrong with his body.
"This Mrs. Jiang is really not simple." Si Qinmi did not show any joy after walking across the winding slope.
"If she were simple, she wouldn't have accumulated such a large fortune." Zhuang Xun took it literally.
"To be able to remain calm despite such a strong mountain wind, one must at least be in the innate realm in terms of martial arts, that is, the realm of Brother He." He Jung reminded.
"She is so powerful. She deserves to be Mrs. Jiang." Zhuang Xun exclaimed. She is beautiful, has great martial arts skills, and has money. She is a top rich woman.
"Lang Jun, forget it..." So what if Jian is not simple? Now he has formed an alliance with Mrs. Jiang. Mrs. Jiang invested in Zhuang Xun, and Zhuang Xun rewarded her with the development effect.
There is no plot in Shangyuan Temple, and Zhuang Xun's status is also treated well. There is nothing special to say. The only thing that makes Zhuang Xun feel awesome is that a Taoist temple halfway up the mountain is so well built, with green bricks and green tiles. How much manpower and material resources have been spent.
However, this was not what he had considered. The requested date was the fifth of next month, and the journey down the mountain was not easy. Zhuang Xun focused on Si Qin Mi, because he was really afraid that she would fall, so he supported her.
Slowly, he took Si Qin Mi down and came to the Xuannv Temple, which he had just visited not long ago and still left a shadow.
Xuannv Temple is the same as Shangyuan Temple, except that they received believers in the morning. Zhuang Xun and the others had no believers when they came down, so they naturally entered Xuannv Temple.
This time when I saw the blue bird on the mural, my mood was very different. It felt like a dramatic coincidence. Zhuang Xun touched the handkerchief in his sleeve and his attitude became respectful.
Entering the main room, there were the Taoist nuns and Mrs. Jiang whom I had met before. They prepared two tables of rich meals and invited their guards to eat. They also prepared a small banquet. Only Zhuang Xun, Siqin Mi, Mrs. Jiang and others were present. There are Taoist nuns to eat.
"I am in Xia Zhuangxun. My wife Wei Lanzhi has met the master. Do you dare to ask the master's name?" Until now, Zhuang Xun does not know the Taoist nun's name.
"A layman can call a poor Taoist Qingluan, but it is also fate. Xiannuo and a layman are intertwined." The Taoist nun's expression was not as cold as the previous few days, but a little more humanly close.
"Master Qingluan." Zhuang Xun and Si Qinmi saluted politely and were introduced to the small banquet.
The food we eat is all vegetarian with fruits and vegetables. There is no meat. The food is very sweet and tastes delicious.
After the meal, Mrs. Jiang and Aunt Qingluan brought Zhuang Xun and Siqin Mi to the temple's guest room.
"I heard that the censor received a dowry from the four counties of Chengguo. With the help of the Li family, does it mean that the slave family is no longer needed?" Mrs. Jiang said with a smile.
"Anyway, Madam's kindness will never be forgotten by Xun. Madam also said that what the Li family wants is the four counties of Henan." Zhuang Xun responded quickly, thinking that Madam Jiang was angry because she didn't know her.
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Under the guidance of Mrs. Jiang, the two began to talk about how to restore and prosper Jiannan Road so that the people could live and work in peace and contentment.
The Taoist nun on the side listened quietly to the conversation between the two. When she heard what Zhuang Xun was about to do, Li Rong, who was originally unimpressed, smiled.
"Censor went up to the mountain to ask for an appointment. Did it go well?" Mrs. Jiang saw that Qingluan was satisfied and got to the main topic of the day.
"It went well. Maybe it was because the weather was cold. There were no believers and we didn't wait much." Zhuang Xun nodded.
"How long have you been practicing here, madam? It seems that you have acquired some profound Taoism." Zhuang Xun then replied with praise.
"I can't say Gao Ming, but there are some small gains. The censor also came to divine the horoscope. I don't know what the situation is. If there are any shortcomings, the Nu family can try to help the censor avoid them." Mrs. Jiang asked Zhuang Xun like a friend, and at the same time I don’t mind revealing the small gains I’ve made along the way.
"Others are fine, except that the lot has drawn a bad luck, and I don't know how to resolve it." Zhuang Xun felt vaguely uncomfortable when he remembered that the bad luck was drawn in this temple not long ago.
"Don't panic, Censor. The divination is just based on the future development trend. As long as you are sincere and sincere, you can seize the opportunity to change the bad fortune." Mrs. Jiang said partly to popularize science and partly to comfort.
"Is this so? I understand. Being careful with your words and actions can avoid disasters." He understood what Mrs. Jiang meant.
Divination is not destined to be like this, but is biased. Just like the book of life and death in the underworld only records life, not death. Destiny changes in all kinds of ways and is uncertain. How can divination predict like an established procedure? He just predicts. Such a trend.
After saying this, Zhuang Xun understood and felt much better. He was most afraid of encountering the kind of person who planned his life for you and would inevitably be triggered, like a stage actor who had to perform a fixed repertoire.
"Then what's the explanation for this unlucky sign?" Zhuang Xun glanced at Taoist Aunt Qingluan, then at the relatively calm Taoist Aunt.
"Master, the censor is my friend, please show me the method." Mrs. Jiang thought for a while and pretended to be embarrassed and asked Taoist Qingluan.
Qingluan looked tangled and pondered for a moment, as if he had made up his mind.
"I'm glad that your words today are not like the lies of the past few days. You are in charge of the government of one side. I hope to do good things for you. I will teach you the method, nourish your spirit, and avoid disasters." Qingluan took a jade plaque from his sleeve and said, As soon as Zhuang Xun took it, he had the method in his mind.
"Thank you so much, Master, for accepting the Dharma." Zhuang Xun quickly expressed his gratitude and bowed.
You can be sure that the other party is really up to date, not only because of the method you just thought of, but also because the other party exhorts you to do good deeds, and only those who know how to practice meritorious deeds are true cultivators of immortality.
"The first is to see Xian Nuo's recommendation, and the second is to see that the layman has the heart to help the world and bring peace to the people. The layman does not need to be too polite."
"Remember, remember, do good deeds and accumulate virtues, which will benefit one party."
(End of chapter)
