The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 113

In the king's Dynasty, there was no king with a different surname, and the Duke was respected. There are now a total of 27 princes in the court. Naturally, their ancestors have made great contributions to the imperial dynasty. However, with the passage of time, the contributions of those years will always fade. Some princes have no real power in their hands and are gradually marginalized. In a few years, I'm afraid they will become pure furnishings.

As his Majesty's companion when he was young, although he Guogong was not as low-key as Lu Guogong, he gave people a feeling that he could never be shaken, but at least there was no need to worry about these. The most obvious manifestation of the holy family was that he, not others, was sitting in the drizzle of Jingjue temple.

Jingjue temple is not only the other courtyard of the Imperial Palace, but also the private Temple of the king family. He is not here to pray for his majesty today, but to entertain a distinguished guest on behalf of his majesty.

He was not worried about his power and status, but he was worried about whether he could not get up tomorrow if he sat on the wet and cold ground for too long - Futon had not sat for many years. If he had not had a lot of experience when he studied in yimaozhai in his early years, he felt that he might fall down at any time.

Thinking of this festival, he couldn't help but have some stomach Fei to the distinguished guest. He immediately thought about the intimate magic power of the other party in the legend. He was slightly nervous. He quickly silently announced a few Buddhist names, piled up a smile, and looked into the depths of the quiet room covered by heavy curtains and white smoke to express his thanks again.

"Zen Zi is willing to drive lotus here to solve the problems of Buddhism for his majesty. He is more willing to preside over the plum blossom meeting in person. This is really the glory of the imperial court."

The breeze came slowly and took away the residual fragrance in the quiet room.

I don't know how Zen Zi reacted to these words. The eminent monk of Guocheng temple and the Duke of he made a noise and said these nonsense that must be finished.

He Guogong looked deep into the quiet room, pondered for a moment and asked, "I heard that Qingshan sect went last night. Is that really the other residence of immortal Jingyang?"

The opening of the cave in the hooligan mountain last night could not be concealed from the imperial court, but just like many great monastic sects, the imperial court also thought it was false and did not send anyone at all. But just this morning, some obscure news came out, and Guocheng Temple didn't hide it.

"That's just a joke played by two real people."

Zen's voice is clear and ordinary, but it is enough to make the listener respectful.

In today's world, who is qualified to tell the story of two qingshanzong real people in such a calm tone?

Duke he pretended to be surprised and asked, "the man under the auspicious cloud?"

Zen said, "it should be after my old friend, so take care of it."

He Guogong wants to look at the nine peaks of Qingshan mountain. Your old friend should be the disciple on Shenmo peak. It really has something to do with immortal Jingyang. However, since Zen Zi personally confirmed that it was not Jingyang immortal's cave, he didn't think deeply. He casually said: "there should be no outstanding figures among the green mountain disciples participating in the Plum Blossom Festival this year. It's inevitable that he has some regrets. He doesn't know when the closed disciple of the green mountain leader can come out."

Compared with Luo Huainan, Zhongzhou Pai Bai Zao, Tong Yan and Tonglu, the three generations of Qingshan disciples who have never been to Nanshan, Gu Han and Jian Ruyun do look a little shabby. Although it is said that Zhao Layue will come, she is young and has a special identity.

An old monk of Guocheng temple said gently, "isn't there another well nine?"

He Guogong didn't notice that before saying this sentence, the old monk took a look at the depths of the quiet room and said with a smile: "I heard that this son did well in the sword test of Qingshan, but how to catch up with figures such as Luo Huainan and Bai Zao, the most important thing is that he has to participate in the chess club to challenge Tong Yan. It's really interesting."

The room was quiet and no one laughed with him. The scene was very boring.

He smiled awkwardly with the Duke, and thought of another important thing. After hesitating again and again, he said, "the imperial concubine wants your blessing outside the temple."

This is the meaning of seeking to see.

Several old monks of Guocheng temple and the abbot of Jingjue Temple looked deep into the quiet room.

White smoke swirled, and Zen Zi's true face could not be seen.

After a moment of silence, Zen's voice sounded again.

"When I lived her, it was both mercy and fate. Today, she is blessed. Why do you want more? See you again. "

He Guogong understood what he meant and dared not speak any more.

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There is a locust forest outside Jingjue temple. There are several carriages parked in the forest. Looking at the simplicity and low-key, we can know from the number of bodyguards around that the identity of the people in the car is very important.

The breeze falls with drizzle. Although it is deep spring, it is still a little cold.

A eunuch came out of the car and motioned the bodyguards to return to the car to take shelter from the rain.

This is Jingjue temple. Now there are dozens of eminent monks of Guocheng temple. Where should we be so careful.

"That is, the mother is kind-hearted, and even these little things are on her mind."

Said a mammy in the car.

There was a beautiful woman sitting by the window. Her face was very beautiful. There was a beautiful feeling between her eyes, but it also gave people a feeling of innocence. There was a temptation that men could not resist.

She is the most beloved concubine Hu in the palace these years.

"I also came from a poor family. I know what it's like to be in the rain in the mountains. If Zhu guixinshan hadn't saved my life from the sanxiu, I would have died."