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    "Cang!"

    "Cang!"

    "Cang!"

    Yangzhou Daming Temple was built during the reign of Emperor Xiaowu of the Southern Song Dynasty and got its name.

    This thousand-year-old temple has welcomed many literati and poets!

    Li Bai, Du Fu, Liu Yuxi, Gao Shi

    They once visited this place and wrote ink here, leaving eternal articles.

    "However, such a place with outstanding people and places has to succumb to the power of the powerful and close its doors and temples today.

    Even the monks in the temple, except for a few elderly and virtuous monks, are restricted to chanting sutras in the monk's residence and are not allowed to go out to disturb the nobles

    Although Daming Temple is a foreign land, it is still on the royal land after all.

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    "Amitabha! I am a wise man and have met Mr. Qingchen."

    Outside the gate of Daming Temple, except for the four Zhike monks, there were only two old monks standing outside to greet them. Among them, the one wearing the abbot's cassock chanted the Buddha's name, looked at the young dignitary on horseback, and bowed to greet him.

    Jia Cong turned over and dismounted, looked at several monks saluting, and gave a salute, saying: "I came here without permission to disturb the great monk."

    Huifa heard the words and said: "Daming Temple is originally a place for transformation, and it should open the door for convenience. Mr. Qingchen is also a layman, so why should we be presumptuous? Furthermore, with the talents of Mr. Qingchen, if he can stay in this temple,  The calligraphy of just a few words is not as beautiful as the Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, and its merits are no less than those of Buddhist guardians."

    Hearing this, Jia Cong laughed and said: "Although I never belittle myself, I will not be arrogant. Daming Temple is a thousand-year-old temple. Li Qinglian and Bai Letian left calligraphy treasures here. It is difficult for them, but I am self-aware. Again.  Sir, the great monk is telling you the truth, I don¡¯t believe in Buddhism.¡±

    "Amitabha!"

    Abbot Huifa calmed down the restlessness behind him with a Buddha's name, and said tolerantly: "My Buddha is compassionate and saves all living beings. Even though he is not a believer, Mr. Qingchen said that he is not a layman, but he went to visit my Buddha's place in person. It can be seen that,  The young master is destined to be my Buddha."

    Jia Cong laughed, noncommittal, and looked back at Zhan Peng. Zhan Peng waved his hand, and a soldier came forward with a tray. Zhan Peng opened the brocade silk on the tray, revealing a plate of silver

    Jia Cong said: "Today I went to the mountain gate to visit this thousand-year-old temple with my family. I feel sorry for disturbing your temple and closing it. I will give some silver to your temple to repair the monk's house."

    When Zen Master Huifa heard this, a wry smile flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Please forgive me for my lack of practice and for violating the precept of greed and delusion I am so shameless, can I use the money of incense to exchange for the inscription of the archway for the reconstruction of the temple by the Qing minister?  A piece of writing?"

    Jia Cong thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's fine."

    Zen Master Huifa was overjoyed when he heard the words. He recited the Buddha's name again and said: "Amitabha! In March, I went to Jiming Temple in Jinling and met my respected teacher Songchan Gong. He observed the ministers' bodies there and thought that the Zen meaning of the world's fonts is profound and unparalleled.  More than this, it is my great fortune at Daming Temple to be able to obtain the archway of Qingchengongzi Shuyi.

    Mr. Qingchen, please!  "

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    Under a solemn and tall archway, Jia Cong wrote the four words "Qiling Site". Zen Master Huifa looked at it again and again. After he was satisfied, he also felt Jia Cong's impatience.

    After knowingly leaving a map of the mountain temple, he led the monks to leave.

    After all the foreign men left, a group of girls who were sitting impatiently in the sedan were finally relieved.

    After one by one stepped out of the carriage and sedan, they looked at the four pillars and three couplets in front of them, with a stone foundation and a canopy-like archway, and their mouths opened wide.

    How could a group of girls who never leave the house all year round have the opportunity to visit the ancient temple so freely.

    There were no outsiders at the moment, so they could just play around.

    Not to mention Xiao Jiao'er, Fang Fangyuan, Qingwen and Chunyan who were noisy, even Daiyu and Zicuckoo smiled and rolled their eyes, admiring and looking at everything around them.

    After looking at it for a while, he went inside again.

    Li Rong first asked a few middle-aged women from the Fuhai Escort Agency who knew some martial arts to look around. In fact, Zhan Peng had already been seen several times, but just in case.

    ??Going further inside is the Temple of the Heavenly King.

    There is a statue of Maitreya in the hall, with the Dharma protector Wei Tuo on the back, and the four heavenly kings of holding the country, increasing the number, widening the eyes, and hearing more on both sides.

    Maitreya is kind, while the protector and the four heavenly kings are all fierce and terrifying.

    A group of girls saw this and gathered around Jia Cong, wishing they could take a detour.

    Jia Cong laughednbsp;The other girls are all in carmine dotted red gold thread satin coats, with orangutan felt and feather satin cloaks, all of which were gifts from Jia Cong.

    Even in the Rongguo Mansion, how can an ordinary girl wear such clothes and cloak?

    It was only when Xiren¡¯s mother died that Wang Xifeng gave her a set of ¡°aunt¡¯s equipment¡± in order to allow her to go home decently.

    "However, Jia Cong has never been stingy with these girls who have been through hard times with him. He raises them as everyone's girls, so they are all dressed beautifully.

    Daiyu sat next to Jia Cong, looked at the group of girls who seemed to be chirping endless naughty jokes, and whispered to Jia Cong: "You treat them so well!"

    Jia Cong leaned against the railing and looked at Daiyu's beautiful face under the candlelight. He felt comfortable under the pleasing sight and said with a smile: "They treat me like this, and I will treat them like this."

    When Daiyu heard this, her face suddenly dimmed and she lowered her head in silence. After a long time, she raised her head again, with stars in her eyes, she looked at Jia Cong and asked: "Third brother, when you were in extreme difficulty, I didn't help you.  , have you ever resented me?"

    When Jia Cong heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. Looking at Daiyu, whose face was full of guilt and uneasiness, and her eyelashes were trembling and she was about to cry, he started laughing even more.

    Seeing him like this, although Daiyu finally shed tears, a stone that had been suppressed for a long time in her heart quietly loosened.

    Jia Cong stood up, casually ruffled the ends of Daiyu's hair on her forehead, turned around to face the night in the pool, and looked far away into Yangzhou City, with the sky-high firelight, and said calmly: "Don't worry, sister Lin, you are too underestimated your third brother.  Already"

    The firelight in the distance was reflected in Jia Cong's eyes, which were brighter than the stars. He whispered again: "Mencius said: When Heaven is about to assign a great responsibility to this person, it must first strain its mind, strain its muscles and bones, starve its skin, and deplete its body.  , The behavior is chaotic, so the mind and forbearance are tempted to gain what it cannot.

    "I am a man, I can hold my head up to the sky and pick the stars, and my feet on the thick soil, I can make peace in the world."

    We are so busy with all the major events in the world, how can we have time to think about those trivial matters?  Those who want to do great things must have a big heart!¡±

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    Yangzhou Xicheng, Yulang Street.

    Just when Jia Cong took a group of girls to visit the Daming Temple and make tea with the fifth spring water in the world, something happened at the Bai family mansion.

    The fire rising into the sky is burning from within.

    The fire spread very quickly to the entire street.

    The gate of the Bai family suddenly opened wide, and hundreds of blindfolded horses, their tails soaked in oil, were lit and then galloped into battle!

    The horses neighed, and for a moment, the Jinyiwei were in chaos.

    Yan Ding took advantage of the situation to charge and kill, and strong men came from outside to respond to the attack.

    After being besieged for three days, the siege that countless people regarded as a fatal situation was actually torn open.

    Bai Shijie and his wife escaped under the desperate protection of their dead men.

    Bai Shijie said before leaving: "Anyone who bullies me and betrays me will only repay him with blood and fire!"

    Yangzhou Prefecture was horrified

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