Chapter 136 See the deceased again

"Brother Yanzhao, Brother Qiu Bai, Brother Guangbi, Brother Bingyang, you are all here. It's great. The Orchid Festival will be held at Xiangguo Temple tomorrow. Can you and I go and have a look?"

Unconsciously, it has come the spring festival in March, and there is still more than a month before the spring, but the scroll has long been familiar to the four of Yang Yanzhao.

Several people are famous in Yunqing, so there are not a few fellow imperial examinations who have made friends in more than a month. The dark green long-shirted young man who walked into the yard is one of them.

Li Zhi, a native of Zhaozhou on Hebei Road, comes from the north like Yang Yanzhao, so he has a sense of closeness to him first. He does not belong to the four major colleges, but his talent is not inferior at all, and he is even slightly better than Zhang Qian. If it hadn't been for Yang Yanzhao's reputation, he would have been ashamed of himself, otherwise, he still need to compete with his true talent and knowledge.

"Brother Yuanpei, are you talking about the Xiangguo Temple Orchid Festival?"

In the yard, Wen Zhongshu and Han Guo Hua were playing chess. Yang Yanzhao accompanied Ba Mei and other girls to kick the shuttlecock. Only Zhang Qian, who was watching the chess game, raised his head and answered.

Li Zhi, who was already familiar with a group of people in the yard, nodded and approached the chess game. As he looked at the fighting situation, he answered, "Well, at this time every year, the back mountain orchids of Xiangguo Temple are full of flowers, which is really a rare good scenery, and there will be a lottery tomorrow."

"What's the matter, what Brother Yuan Pei said so mysteriously?"

Hearing this, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help asking, and the two people who were playing chess also stopped and looked at Li Zhi, who was full of cheating, doubtfully.

"Tomorrow, the king of Yan will set up wine in the orchid pool to feast the elegant people. Brother Yanzhao, you must go. Presumably, you will also go tomorrow. At that time, you will be defeated by Zhang Qixian and Lv Mengzheng!"

Xiang Minzhong is originally from Kaifeng Prefecture, so Yang Yanzhao has had a lot of friends with him recently. Of course, Li Zhi is also familiar with him, while Zhang Qixian is another vigorous person in Bian Sorghum Juzi. He acts a little arrogantly, so even if he is extremely talented, he is not liked by Li Zhi.

"I have nothing to do all day. It's better to see the orchids tomorrow, but I won't go to the banquet of the king of Yan."

"Why don't you go, Brother Yanzhao? If you don't go, then Zhang Qixian and Lv Mengzheng will have to be arrogant and arrogant!"

Seeing the anxiety on Li Zhi's face, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help sighing. The imperial examination was coming, and Zhao Dezhao was the son of the former emperor. His identity was extremely **. How could he meet again and again?

"A gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall. Brother Yan Zhao, am I right?"

Han Guo Hua turned to Yang Yanzhao with a smile and said. As soon as he said this, Li Zhi's face turned a little pale. After a while, he opened his mouth and asked softly, "Aren't we going to frustrate their arrogance?"

This is the important thing for literati to compete with each other. There is not only a battle between the north and the south with Zhang Qixian and Lv Mengzheng, but also a dispute over knowledge. Of course, Li Zhi, who has learned a lot, wants to cut off the face of the other party.

Aware of Li Zhi's loss, Wen Zhongshu said with a smile, "Why don't we go and have a look? It's just a literary meeting, and it won't attract much suspicion?"

"Well, go and have a look over there."

The next day, as soon as Yang Yanzhao and others finished the morning exercise, Li Zhi hurried to him, accompanied by Xiang Minzhong, who was still wearing a thick jacket.

"Brother Xiang, how are you feeling recently?"

After meeting, Luo's woman asked Xiang Minzhong softly. After a few days of acquaintance, she became familiar with each other. Only then did she know that he was cold when she was young, so she had no choice but to wear thick clothes. The Luo girl, who knew medical skills, read many medical books and found several ways to treat Xiang Minzhong.

"Thank you, Miss Luo, using the girl's prescription, but her hands and feet are a little warm."

Hearing the effect of the prescription, Luo's girl was very happy, "That's good. The slave family has read some medical books and has a new prescription. I don't know if Brother Xiang is willing to try it?"

is a three-point poison. Many prescriptions can only be tried by others to confirm its curative effect. Therefore, Luo's woman also needs to obtain Xiang Minzhong's consent.

"That's natural. Fortunately, Miss Luo."

He said for a while, because He Yu was busy with the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce, so he did not follow him, and Guo Huai was not interested in this orchid thing, so he stayed in the hospital to study his alchemy. Xiao Muchun and others were naturally left behind and continued to do training.

"In March, the haze and the grass grow all the way. It's really a good time."

In the carriage, Yang Yanzhao said through the curtains, and immediately welcomed Zhang Qian and others to echo, "Brother Yanzhao said very well. In March, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the birds are singing, and people's hearts are also a little more comfortable."

Xiangguo Temple is originally a famous temple in Bianliang. Usually, there is an endless stream of people praying for incense and blessings. Recently, when the orchids are in full bloom, there is an endless stream of people coming.

After a short time, the carriage stopped. Because there were many visitors, the carriage was no longer easy to move forward. Seeing that it was about to arrive, the group got out of the car and walked.

Picking up the steps, the incense is full, and the Buddha's voice is ethereal.

Soon, I saw the magnificent appearance of Xiangguo Temple in my eyes. The temple-style mountain gate was thick and solemn, and thirteen Buddhist disciples on both sides in sashes were salute to welcome people.

"What day is it today? Why are there thirteen monks in golden clothes to welcome guests?

Xiang Minzhong whispered curiously. Hearing the words, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help looking back a few more times, "Brother Chang, what's wrong with this?"

"Buddhism regards the thirteenth as the number of great perfection, and the golden clothes can only be worn on Buddhist festivals. It seems that it is a coincidence that the Buddhist master has come to Xiangguo Temple."

"That's a quick look. Maybe it's a Taoist monk!"

Wen Zhongshu answered with a smile, but Yang Yanzhao didn't know why he was a little resistant. Perhaps he experienced Huashan's sword and knew the secret between sects, and it was difficult to have a heartfelt awe for Buddhism, which was covered with all sentient beings.

Entering the mountain gate, there was a lot of people in front of me, and the magnificent atmosphere of Xiangguo Temple came to my face again. There were five rooms wide in front of the hall, three rooms deep, with single eaves and green glazed tile roofs.

Bypassing it, this is the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Xiangguo Temple. It has heavy eaves and arches, carved beams and paintings, and is golden and blue. It is dedicated to Shakyamuni, Amitabha Buddha and Medicine Buddha III Buddha, all one foot and three feet high. After that, there is a large sculpture island Guanyin, and the east and west walls are dedicated to eighteen arhats.

Seeing such a big scenery, Yang Yanzhao naturally admired it in his heart. He couldn't help thinking about what the Taoist mountain gate, which is as famous as the Buddhist family, looks like. As a disciple of Taoism, he will have to go to worship in the future.

"Is this the matter of the fifty-three participation of the good fortune boy in 'Yan Huajing'?"

Pointing to the image of Guanyin, South Korea asked thoughtfully. Xiang Minzhong, who was more familiar with the Buddhist allusions, nodded, "Brother Guangbi is right. This portrait is based on the 'Yan Huajing', which reveals to the world the virtue of Guanyin.

"The skill of this carving person is really superior to the group!"

"That's nature. Xiangguo Temple has been a well-known temple since the previous dynasty. Among them, there are countless famous works, painting saint Wu Daozi, sculpture saint Yang Huizhi and many famous artists have left authentic traces in it. Brother Qiu Bai can walk and visit at will later."

"Vit's very good. It can be regarded as Zhang Qiubai's experience. I didn't know that there are so many masterpieces in this temple. Today, I really want to have a good look."

Zhao Dezhao's banquet was at noon, and it was still early, so a group of people turned around the Xiangguo Temple. Yang Yanzhao and others mainly looked at the works of famous families, while Luo's daughter and Bamei and other girls' families saw the Buddha and begged for worship.

"Master Kong is coming!"

Several people were watching in front of the Tibetan Sutra Building of Xiangguo Temple, but they heard such a humane. Suddenly, the people around them swarmed to the left, as if they waited for the appearance of this person.

"If there is really a highly valued master, let's go and have a look."

Ba Mei cheered and also left with the flow of people. Yang Yanzhao and others followed her closely. After a while, they saw a kind and kind old monk. In the call of the people around him, he held the Buddha beads in his hand and slowly went to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Looking at the appearance, he did have the demeanor of a Taoist monk, but in a moment, Yang Yanzhao's pupils suddenly closed up, because behind the master, he saw the disciples of the Buddha sect who had fought on Huashan, Wu Ze, and his younger brother, who had fought with Guo Huai's life and death!