The Great Tang: World Martial God

Shaking the beauty without authorization in Changle, seeing Xiaowu bullying Xiaojie suddenly became unhappy.

When it comes to achievement among the three children, Xiao Wu must be the highest. If this child is a man, there will be no limit. Since she has a daughter body, she is destined to live a life of unrest.

"I want to promise her to Xiaojie. It is too difficult for other boys to control her. Just doing this will make Xiaojie a headache. It's really a headache. I didn't say that you should teach two disciples well. Man, in the future, how many children in our family will have a few older brothers to take care of. He just taught two girls, one is cheaper for the royal family."

Chang Le sighed: "When my concubine enters the palace, Empress Yu concubine always smiles and cocked her mouth when she looks at her. How can her sloppy son be worthy of our child?"

In a quiet environment, time always flies quickly, and the soft landscapes of Jiangnan are easy to reverie. The smoky light rain comes as soon as it is said, even if it is summer, those raindrops are densely intertwined obliquely, like a big net, sweeping away the melancholy.

It’s great to hang out, and I don’t want to think about it anytime, and it’s not bad to live a whole life like this. Chang'an left Li Xian to worry, Yuezhou left the cage to work, and he wandered among the mountains and rivers. When he thought about calling the wind and rain on the sea with his blindfold, Tang Hao trembled with excitement.

The Tang family's pomp is very big, so big that the people of Yangzhou can walk side by side. Sixteen sturdy prairie horses head, with majestic knights on them, and the armor on them is not new. The scratches on the swords on them are clearly identifiable. The more they are, the more they show their steps.

The carriage drawn by two horses is decorated with cirrus clouds in silver on it, showing the extraordinary taste of the owner.

The entire carriage is made of ebony, and the steel wheels are inlaid with a thick layer of gelatin. Walking on the stone road, there was no noise from other carriages running over. In the middle were a few ornaments in blue robes, smiling and full of smiles between the horses, and they walked neatly without driving their hips down.

The last sixteen knights escorted five or six carriages, and occasionally there were charming and beautiful maids, poking out their heads, watching the scenery outside curiously. Pedestrians gave way out of the road unconsciously, and even some officials’ carriages quickly leaned on the side of the road.

The driving of the two horses is the courtesy system of the Marquis. The highest title of Yangzhou City is the Gao Ying's family. Since Gao Ying was beheaded by Emperor Sui Yang, the Gao family has completely fallen. A short marquis at home.

Now that it has been passed down for a generation to become an earl, Yangzhou people now suddenly look at such a team, all guessing which family of the capital is coming. Today, when he arrives at Daming Temple, Tang Hao is determined to do it with power. group.

If you do this in Chang'an, people will laugh out loud. After exiting the north gate of Yangzhou, Daming Temple is faintly visible. A corner of the green hills and clear waters reveals this ancient Buddhist temple built in the next year of Emperor Xiaowu of the Southern Dynasty.

For more than one hundred and seventy years, there have been six great virtues and eminent monks sitting here, and the Shugang Peak arrived in an instant. The Tao Fa monk personally led the monks in the monastery to stand in front of the mountain, respectfully waiting for the arrival of the Tang family. .

Seeing this skinny monk again, Tang Hao put his hands together to see the courtesy: "Farewell to Chang'an, and see the master Baoxiang again. It is Tang Hao's blessing. His family and teachers have always devoted themselves to cultivating Buddha. This time I came to Daming Temple to worship Buddha. It's convenient for the master."

Daofa also said: "The monks naturally open the door to convenience."

Tao Fa asked Tang Hao and Han Che to appreciate the scenery of the temple together. Unlike the two pious ladies, they both came to see the scenery purely.

There are several tall buildings in the vicinity of the Daxiong Hall. The largest one is called the Tibetan Scripture Building. It has five floors on the second floor and is open and spacious. Han Che pointed to the Tibetan scripture building and said: "What you want should be in it. I don't know if people will sell you the general's face."

As soon as the dog heard it, he immediately stepped up and opened the door to enter. A sturdy monk stopped the dog: "The donor has gone wrong. The Buddhist scripture building is the main site of this temple. It is not open to outsiders."

The dog chuckled and pressed his hand on the monk's shoulder. The monk folded his arms and wanted to hug the dog. The dog jumped up, tapped his toes on the monk's shoulder, grabbed the door lintel and turned over and entered the Buddhist scripture building.

The monk was just about to chase in, and saw Han Che swaying his fan up the stone steps, swept his arms in anger, but Han Che grabbed his arm with one hand. With a twist, the whole person turned over, and was smashed on a stone slab. With a crash, Tang Hao's teeth were sour.

Han Che walked straight in. When Tang Hao passed by the monk, seeing him shaking his head feebly, trying to recover from the dizziness, he carefully stepped over his head.

Daming Temple has a very rich collection of books, ranging from bamboo slips to graduation, and there are even many gemstone plates filled with the six-character mantra of the Buddha, and each word is as **** as blood.

Picking up the scripture, it turned out to be cinnabar mixed with musk. Tang Hao paid more attention to the parchment scrolls. There was no way to draw sea charts on paper. The wind and waves on the sea were high. Once it got wet, the people in the boat would not be able to survive. I don't know why there are so many parchment scrolls.