reborn monarch

Western Guizhou is full of mountains and mountains, and now the vegetation is luxuriant. Entering the dense forest of giant trees that have grown for tens of millions of years, the sounds of birds and beasts can be heard endlessly, and the eyes are full of too bright green, which makes the visitors from the capital panic.

Yuan Dou whispered: "It would be great if these trees were transplanted to our northwest."

It saves my father and brothers from blowing the wind and eating sand every day.

Jiang Zaidao loves elegance and has special experience in gardening flowers and plants. He heard the words and said with a smile: "Master Ape, these trees are hot and humid by nature, and they will not survive if they are moved to the northwest. The ones that can survive in the northwest should be cacti or Populus euphratica. Drought and heat-tolerant vegetation.”

Yuan Dou was born in the Northwest and grew up in the Northwest. This time, when he walked the canal into the west of Guizhou and enjoyed the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, Jiang Zaidao took the initiative to answer him several times and sighed. He felt that he was treating him like a bumpkin. Rolling his eyes, he turned his face and cupped his hands, and boasted inappropriately: "Master Jiang is really knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and he is proficient in everything."

"Thank you." Jiang Zaidao deliberately replied indifferently.

Yuan Dou wanted to say a few words about his modesty, but he secretly laughed in his heart, but he didn't expect to be choked up by just these two words.

At that time in the south of the Yangtze River, Jiang Zaidao was thinking of "doing the favor of the landlord". In a word, this kid must be choked to death.

Wang Ze and Gu Lan saw it early in the morning. They went to the theater as nothing to do with themselves. They didn't know what Miao|Ren|Wang was going to show them. Both of them were somewhat defensive.

Eunuch Xiaobao followed with a low eyebrow, only paying attention to Gu Lan and Xie Shishi, and ignored everything else.

Xie Shishi was also somewhat aware of it, and asked Gu Lan in a low voice, "Tell me, did Lord Jiang do it on purpose?"

Gu Lan looked at him, and suddenly felt relieved that "the child has grown up".

How this group of people entered the mountain has to start with the negotiation after entering the Miao|| village.

Naturally, the negotiation broke down. Bu Xiduo had one idea. For Xie Jiuyuan's sake, everything else was easy to talk about, but he insisted on releasing the person first. Why not let him go if he is innocent?

Wang Ze was speechless by his words. The reason is such a reason, but how can there be so many things in the world that can be solved by reasoning?If the officials in Qianxi were not given reassurance, how could they let them go?

Except for Gu Lan, the others have long been displeased with the officials from Qianxi, and they almost have the same hatred as Bu Xiduo. Fortunately, they still remember that they are the officials specially sent to mediate, so they didn't make a sound, but their expressions showed When they were separated, Bu Xiduo could see clearly, and looked at Wang Ze triumphantly.

Wang Ze felt that since he entered Qianxi, he had been suffering from a headache, and it was useless to stay in this situation, he could go back and discuss with the adults in Qianxi, and come back another day, but was stopped by Bu Xiduo when he was about to say goodbye.

"You have a saying that 'the one who comes is the guest'," Bu Xiduo said slowly, "I'll take you to play in the mountains, without our people to take you, you can't go deep into the mountains."

Wang Ze wasn't in the mood to play, and said politely: "It's already too much trouble, so I don't bother Miao|Ren|Wang."

Bu Xiduo shook his head, "If you don't go, you will regret it."

Miao || There are many magical legends in Xinjiang. Hearing what he said, Wang Ze suddenly thought of the strange news about witchcraft and so on, and took a step back with his eyes wide open.

Gu Lan tapped her palm with her fan, and said, "Then there will be Lao Miao | Ren | King."

Bu Xiduo looked at the timid Wang Ze with disgust, and boasted to Gu Lan: "You are so good, just like your uncle."

Gu Lan was elated, with only a slight smile on her face, Xie Shixi curled her lips when no one was paying attention, not very happy.

So a group of people followed Miao|Ren|Wang, who was wearing silver ornaments, into the mountain.

After they came to Qianxi, they went to the countryside to do as the Romans do, and they had already changed into light clothes. Unexpectedly, not long after entering the mountain, their clothes were soaked by the tide|heat|moisture in the mountain. After walking for about an hour, everyone was exhausted. They gestured for silence, and gestured to the leading Miao man called "Ada". Ahda stepped forward quickly, and Bu Xiduo led them to follow. Bu Xiduo also led them towards them.

When everyone found a hiding place and squatted down, Bu Xiduo pushed aside the wide branches and leaves in front of him and motioned them to look down the mountain.

Gu Lan looked down and saw three or five workshops in the valley, with a small number of workers busy. There were many small wooden boxes between the workshops. There were wooden thorns protruding from the middle of the wooden boxes, and a black fruit was stuck on the wooden thorns. , the inner paste flows into the box from the breach along the wooden thorns, and gradually solidifies, becoming a black paste.

Outside the workshop, there are fields of flowers, the flowers are red and purple, they are very beautiful.

The people guarding these flower fields and workshops were more than three times as many as the workers, and all of them held swords in their hands, blatantly violating the Great Chu's prohibition that "people must not wear|swords".But none of them looked like people from Dachu, some were obviously from Lancang, while others looked like Japanese.

Wang Ze thought of something, his heart froze, he frowned, and asked Bu Xiduo in a low voice: "Fu|shou|paste?"

It is said that a certain emperor of the previous dynasty was obsessed with cultivating immortals and asking for medicine, and he died of eating blessing|shoupao.

Bu Xiduo didn't know what he was talking about, pointed to the flower field, "Wangyou flowers", and pointed to the wooden boxes, "Crow|Smoke".

As soon as the word "Crow Smoke" came out, everyone's expressions became serious.

Now Wang Ze understood that Bu Xiduo wanted to use the power of the imperial court to drive away the Lancang people and Japanese who were secretly making crow smoke here.

Sensing someone tugging on his sleeve, Wang Ze looked to the side and saw that it was Gu Lan.

Gu Lan frowned even tighter than him, pointed to a person below, and said to him, "That is the deputy envoy sent by the Japanese to Dachu, Shi Yiwangsanlang."

Wang Ze had a hunch that this matter might not be good.

After leaving the mountain and returning to the posthouse, Wang Ze urged Gu Lan, "Your Majesty, please report to Your Majesty as soon as possible, and I will deal with the Qianxi officials again."

Gu Lan nodded, but when Wang Ze turned to leave, she stopped him, "Lord Wang."

"Sir?"

Picking up the pen and dabbing the ink calmly, Gu Lan said: "Why did your majesty send Mr. Wang Ze, the young minister of Dali Temple, to Qianxi?"

Wang Ze was taken aback, and said, "Your Majesty, please speak frankly?"

"Dali Temple is the court commander of the ancients, who is in charge of the world's punishments and prisons." Gu Lan talked about the ancients unhurriedly. , can be refuted, can be arrested, and can be tried."

Having said that, since the rise of the Literary Party in the last years of the late emperor in Dali Temple, the work of the review of prisons has often been blocked, let alone asking about local grievances. Those who didn't come had no choice but to make peace with each other. Wang Ze witnessed his father's change with his own eyes, and he cultivated an attitude of dealing with the spring breeze. In his heart, he didn't feel aggrieved and regretful.

So after hearing Gu Lan's encouragement, Wang Ze was overjoyed at first, then hesitated, "But today's Dali Temple..."

Gu Lan didn't listen to his complaints, interrupted him, and said: "Master Wang, you are a smart person, you will not fail to understand the actions of the emperor. What Dali Temple is like now does not mean that Dali Temple will be the same in the future." That's it. As far as I know, Uncle Huang appreciates Mr. Jiang's outspoken resistance to Jiangnan students."

Hearing this, Wang Ze was stunned for a while, and said "Thank you for your advice", before going out.

After he left, Xie Shishi came out from the room, sat on the chair and didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Gu Lan ignored him and let him be in a daze, but Father-in-law Xiaobao was obedient and served Xie Shishi a bowl of hot tea.

On the top of Jiashan Mountain, there is a scalding hot spring.

It is said that Mount Jia belongs to fire, and the aura of heaven and earth gave birth to the heart of the volcano, so there is such a rolling spring.

There is a custom for devout men and women who come to worship at the Kasan Temple. Those who have more in the family will send precious jade and jewelry, and the monks at the Kasan Temple will pick them out according to their heads and dip them into the rolling spring to consecrate them. If they become black, they will be substitutes. The Lord blocked the disaster, if it has not changed, the Buddha has blessed the owner, and the owner can redeem it at a high price.

It is said that it is often effective, so there is an endless stream of pilgrims.

The bathing pool in the small palace in the back mountain is made of hot water from the rolling spring and mixed with the mountain spring, which is also said to have the effect of nourishing qi and calming the mind.

And the elders of Jiashan Temple actually wanted Xie Jiuyuan to fish out the so-called treasures in the temple from the pool.Emperor Qi Yuan's face darkened on the spot, "Does this mean there is no serious danger?"

The elder of Jiashan Temple smiled and said nothing, leaving behind a book of Jiashan county annals hundreds of years ago.

Gu Zhen refused to touch it, Xie Jiuyuan looked it over, it was recorded that every day in the middle of the year, the rolling spring would bubble and surge, just like boiling water in a boiling pot, the water vapor would not stop, but at this time, the rolling spring was as cold as a mountain spring After half an hour, the rolling spring calmed down again, and gradually became hot as before. The narrator has observed for several years, and the rolling spring has never missed an appointment for a year, and it is like this every year, so I remember it as interesting.

"It doesn't matter if that's the case," Xie Jiuyuan said.

However, Gu Zhen said: "It's fine if you want to use my reputation to promote Buddhism. Everyone takes what they need. They are not satisfied when I come to Kaoshan to worship the Buddha. They still want to make such a thing. Although it has been a few years, but if this year Is it not working? I boiled you so that I can give the monks in this monastery a meaty meal?"

Xie Jiuyuan persuaded him, "Your Majesty, although it is a monk's plan, if what you are about to do next causes shocks in the government and the public, adding more Buddha names is better than nothing. Besides, if there is something wrong, I will come up, how can it be hot? "

Gu Zhen insisted on refusing, but Xie Jiuyuan insisted on doing it.

"What's wrong with you!" Gu Zhen said angrily after being messed up by him.

Xie Jiuyuan seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, and said to him: "I don't know, but I really want to finish this matter."

Hearing this, Gu Zhen immediately took off the crimson relic chain, wrapped it around his hands, and asked worriedly, "But it's stuck?"

"No." Xie Jiuyuan shook his head, but knelt down, "Your Majesty, let me go."

Gu Zhen shook his head, but refused.

Xie Jiuyuan had no choice but to stand up and hug him into his arms: "Yuntang, promise me, huh?"

I heard that Emperor Qiyuan sent people to guard the mountain road leading to Gunquan, and the envoy was holding an emergency report, and was pleading with the guards. Wen Jinli and all the ministers had just finished their walk after taking a vegetarian meal. Seeing this situation, Wen Jinli immediately reprimanded Su Wei, and immediately brought the envoy to see His Majesty, so as not to delay the urgent report. He also said that His Majesty trusts Su Wei, and please all ministers go in with the old man to be a witness.

All the ministers kept complaining, and they didn't dare to offend him openly, but going in was tantamount to offending Emperor Qiyuan openly, and they were all as big as a bucket.

The Tongzheng envoy was even more bewildered, he just wanted to send the son's family letter to His Majesty earlier, so as to gain face with His Majesty, why did this situation happen before he could react?Is it too late for him to run down the mountain now?

It's too late.

Wen Jinli led the ministers up the mountain road, bypassed nine bends, and walked to an open flat roof. The monks of Jiashan Temple were wearing Buddhist monk's clothes. The monks illuminated each one as if they were shining with the light of Buddha, and the bells of Buddhist music rang out in unison. Unconsciously, Emperor Qi Yuan knelt on the futon, but his eyes were on Xie Jiuyuan.

Xie Jiuyuan was only wearing the black trousers of the monk's kung fu clothes. Just as Wen Jinli felt that it was insulting, he widened his eyes, shook his hands, and watched Xie Jiuyuan walk into the boiling spring. All the ministers were surprised Not sure, you push me and I squeeze you, and I want to go forward to see clearly, but I am afraid that His Majesty will find out and register.

The water was indeed cold.

Xie Jiuyuan took two tentative steps, plunged into the water, and swam to the bottom of the spring.

Holding the string of red relics in his hand, Gu Zhen turned one relic and recited the Buddha's name. When Xie Jiuyuan sank into the water, he tightened his fingers before pulling another relic bead.One after another, each one is suffering.

Will the penance that the monks talk about be more bitter than his heart at the moment?

Under the water, Xie Jiuyuan had already seen the so-called important treasure in the temple, which was a long and narrow Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle, which radiated golden light at the bottom of the water, and several golden dragons were carved on the pestle, lifelike.Xie Jiuyuan swam down a few times and reached out to hold it.

hum ——

The rolling spring in the pool suddenly rippled out, layer by layer, until it disappeared and then started bubbling again, and everyone by the pool heard the heavy ringing like a Zen bell outside the sky.

Gu Zhen was anxious in his heart, and wanted to stand up, but found that he could not move at all, and those monks had already closed their eyes, and the chanting in their mouths and the Buddhist music in their hands became more and more urgent and heavy, as if they were possessed by a demon generally.And all the ministers behind were scared to death, Wen Jinli couldn't stop slipping down, and the two ministers behind him could only support him distractedly.

"I don't dare to be ashamed of the common people, let alone your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, I don't want to go back and forth with the Wen Party. If you want to get rid of the Wen Party, you can't be soft on my minister."

"Your Majesty, I am willing."

The bubbling of the rolling spring became slower and slower, and Gu Zhen became more and more anxious.

"Gu Zhen, I want to see you happy once, don't frown all the time."

"Yuntang, let's get married tonight."

"Your Majesty, I missed my appointment."

The water vapor also gradually dispersed.

Gu Zhen couldn't bear it anymore, and finally broke free from the invisible shackles, and stood up, not daring to lose his composure in front of everyone, but still just looking at the rolling spring, burning with anxiety.

"Yuntang."

"Yuntang."

"Kuro."

In the end, the sporadic bubbles burst and the water in the pool returned to calm. Gu Zhen didn't know how to react for a moment, and stood there in a daze.

Suddenly, the rolling spring rippled again, reaching the edge of the pool, rising suddenly, a person broke through the water and walked towards the edge of the pool.

The man had white hair, holding a vajra subduing demon pestle, on which the golden dragon brilliance was fully displayed, and the water droplets on his body shone like a golden light, like a guardian deity in charge of eight dragons.

Gu Zhen looked at him until he walked in front of him, knelt down on the ground, offered the Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle in his hand, and called out: "Your Majesty."

The group of monks came back to their senses and shouted the Buddha's name and "Your Majesty the Soul Boy" loudly.

Gu Zhen took the pestle with trembling hands, and heard the person in front of him calling him softly: "Yuntang."

So he hooked the corner of his mouth and held the pestle in his hand.

His Kuro is back.

The author has something to say:

*I forgot the time at one time code=3=Tomorrow, oh no, I will update as early as possible today~

* They are all reborn, don’t argue with me about the part of rebirth and memory acquisition (spread hands)