Chapter 37 In Hongfu Temple, the lady is slim
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Gong Zi Xu
Chapter 37 In Hongfu Temple, the lady is slim
Qingyuan Temple is located in the south of Chang'an City, at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.
The Fangfu motorcade wandered and walked out of the Mingde Gate, the south gate of Chang'an City. All the way to the south, after two hours, they got into the Zhongnan Mountain. Beautiful small peaks surrounded by mountains.
The environment here is beautiful, quiet and pleasant, the woods are shady, overgrown with weeds, the birds are noisy in the woods, the sound of a hundred sounds is heard, the deep grooves on both sides, and the gurgling water.
Among the green hills and green trees, a Buddhist temple is hidden in it.
At this time, the sky was bright, the snow stopped suddenly, the dark clouds all over the sky dissipated, and the temple reflected in the green trees, the apricot-yellow courtyard walls, the blue-gray temple ridges, the pale green towering ancient trees, all bathed in the rose red In the morning glow.
The surrounding forests are towering and the branches are entangled, especially the pine trees. In addition, it is built on the steep and steep rocky mouth, which fully shows the charm of the ancient temple in the deep mountains.
Connecting the monastery is a stone-paved path that appears and disappears in the forest.This trail winds up along the slow long slope, makes a sharp [-]-degree turn on the right side of the temple, and then "walks" for a distance, which is the main entrance of the temple.
There is a stone lion in front of the temple gate, mighty but not cruel, it seems to have been warned and nurtured by Buddhism...
Every famous temple must have a famous tree.Even if the famous temple is located in dry mountains, deserts, islands and reefs, there must be famous trees hugging each other in the temple, and there must be Feng Shui hugging each other.And the name of wood feng shui is the spiritual energy of the temple.
There is no famous wood feng shui, it is a dry temple.
Withered temple, there is absolutely no wisdom spirit.
As for the three pines in front of the temple, which absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, their vitality was extremely strong.
Three trees live a temple.
Wu Meiniang thought it was too early for her group to go out as soon as dawn. When she saw the long line of luxury carriages in the open space in front of the temple gate, she knew that there were even earlier people.
The house's carriage stopped, Wu Meiniang got out of the car impatiently, and looked forward secretly, just as the front carriage lifted the curtain, and a vigorous figure jumped out of the car.
The navy blue robe and the black deerskin fast boots are of medium height, but they look well-proportioned and strong, with broad shoulders and thick back, and a gibbous waist.
Wu Meiniang bit her lip lightly, looked at it secretly, and muttered in her heart: Could such a masculine and strong boy be a rabbit?
But it happened to meet Fang Jun's eyes, Wu Meiniang couldn't avoid it, and the two eyes met each other.
The thick eyebrows are like ink, the bridge of the nose is high, the slightly thick lips are pressed together, the angular and easy-going face has a touch of childishness, and the dark skin looks very healthy.
It should be said that he looks good and has a masculinity, but it is really common in view of the current custom of "white skin is beautiful, hairpins are put on powder, and clothes are weak."
The most outstanding thing about the whole person is the pair of dark gem-like eyes, shining with brilliance. When looking at himself, it is slightly complicated, like the stars in the dark night, deep and distant, making it impossible to see his heart. thought.
Wu Meiniang's heart was beating wildly. This was the first time she had looked at a boy of the same age. For some reason, she felt a little bit of shame in her heart.
There was a ringing sound around him, but Princess Han also got out of the car.
Seeing Wu Meiniang and her brother looking at each other from a distance, Princess Han couldn't help but smile softly, leaned into Wu Meiniang's ear and said, "My second brother looks pretty good, right? Let me tell you, this man wants a strong and masculine physique. Shuo, that's what we can rely on for our women's life. Those handsome people who put on fat and powder can't lift their shoulders or lift their hands, and they can't raise people's interest when they go to bed..."
Wu Meiniang was immediately made a big red face, and she couldn't help but feel ashamed. No matter how smart and articulate she was, how could she be a woman's opponent?Putting his pointed chin on his chest, blushing pretty face and bowing his head, he didn't dare to speak, and he didn't dare to look at Fang Jun again.
Princess Han chuckled lightly, patted her on the shoulder, and walked towards Lu and the others who were already waiting at the temple gate.
Wu Meiniang swayed gently and followed closely behind.
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Stepping into the gate of the temple, which is not grand, Fang Jun suddenly felt his eyes lit up.
The temples of Qingyuan Temple are continuous, the houses are like scales, scattered among the mountains and forests, the sandalwood bursts of Sanskrit sounds are low, and the scale is actually not small.
The group went around a screen wall, passed through a pine forest, and arrived at the Daxiong Palace.
The gate of Qingyuan Temple has been open for more than 200 years. There are many believers and strong incense. At this time, pilgrims gather in the temple.
Fang Jun did not believe in Buddhism, so he stood at the gate of the temple and did not enter.Coincidentally, he and Wu Meiniang passed by the wrong shoulder, the fragrant wind was blowing on his face, his waist was like a willow, and the slightly resentful Jianshui pupils glanced at him lightly, and followed the eldest sister, Princess Han, into the hall.
Fang Jun touched his nose, feeling a little puzzled.
This girl looked at her very strangely, she seemed a little regretful, a little resentful, a little miserable, and even a little... dissatisfied with her desires?
Fang Jun involuntarily gave birth to the feeling that he was a heartless person who abandoned his beautiful wife and family...
It's really a dog, because all the girls that Mao meets have the ability to speak?Princess Gaoyang is like this, Wu Meimei is still like this...
To say that Fang Jun had no idea about Wu Meiniang would be absolutely impossible.
Not to mention the wicker's soft waist, nor the delicate face like jade, but the words "Wu Mei Niang" will make any man who can kiss Fang Ze feel an unparalleled sense of accomplishment.
To be able to play with Wu Meimei under her body, and Wu Meimei must obey everything she asks, what kind of supreme sense of conquest would that be?
But Fang Jun couldn't get over his inner demon.
Others may only see the white jade-like skin and the willow-like figure, but Fang Jun knew what a powerful heart was hidden under this beautiful skin.
There is pressure...
When I was in a trance, I heard the soft call of my mother Lu from the hall: "Erlang, come here."
Fang Jun heard the words and hurriedly walked into the hall.
Sandalwood incense in the hall, several old monks in cassocks lowered their eyebrows and pleasing their eyes, sitting on both sides, the sandalwood Buddha statue with a height of eight feet in the middle stands majestically. Wishing, the right hand is bent and the arm is stretched upward, and the "Seal of Fearless" is formed, which means that it can remove the suffering of all living beings.
Mrs. Lu knelt in front of the Buddha statue, the eldest sister, Princess Han and Wu Meiniang, knelt beside Mr. Lu, and there were several relatives of the house, but Fang Jun was unfamiliar.
The other pilgrims stood respectfully on both sides and did not come forward.The Fang family's status is respected, and ordinary people stand aside consciously, waiting for the Fang family to serve the incense first.
Lu shi waved: "Come here quickly and kneel down."
All the female relatives stood up and gave up their seats.
Fang Jun had no choice but to walk over, kneel on the futon beside Lu Shi, and respectfully kowtowed three times to the Buddha statue.
He has never believed in Buddhism, but it does not hinder the etiquette that should be observed. The so-called "do as the locals do", when you come here, you should respect the rules here.
"Erlang, have you seen the lotus lantern in front of the Buddha? That is the long-lived lamp that my mother promised you on this day ten years ago. I wish my son no disease, no disaster, and peace. You have to remember that in the future Every year, I have to make time to go to this Qingyuan Temple to offer incense and charity, and I usually want to be kind to others. It is said that people who accumulate good will have Yu Qing, do you remember?"
Fang Jun looked curiously at the lotus petal-shaped longevity lamp on the incense case, and replied, "Mother, I remember it." But he was thinking: "Since the beginning of winter, it has been windy and snowy for many days. The gate of the Daxiong Palace is not tight, and it is inevitable that the wind and snow will leak, so why hasn't the lamp been blown out?"
Although it is a little faster than the snail, but the results are increasing after all, the younger brother is very pleased, but...but...but but...still have to ask for votes...
(End of this chapter)
Qingyuan Temple is located in the south of Chang'an City, at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.
The Fangfu motorcade wandered and walked out of the Mingde Gate, the south gate of Chang'an City. All the way to the south, after two hours, they got into the Zhongnan Mountain. Beautiful small peaks surrounded by mountains.
The environment here is beautiful, quiet and pleasant, the woods are shady, overgrown with weeds, the birds are noisy in the woods, the sound of a hundred sounds is heard, the deep grooves on both sides, and the gurgling water.
Among the green hills and green trees, a Buddhist temple is hidden in it.
At this time, the sky was bright, the snow stopped suddenly, the dark clouds all over the sky dissipated, and the temple reflected in the green trees, the apricot-yellow courtyard walls, the blue-gray temple ridges, the pale green towering ancient trees, all bathed in the rose red In the morning glow.
The surrounding forests are towering and the branches are entangled, especially the pine trees. In addition, it is built on the steep and steep rocky mouth, which fully shows the charm of the ancient temple in the deep mountains.
Connecting the monastery is a stone-paved path that appears and disappears in the forest.This trail winds up along the slow long slope, makes a sharp [-]-degree turn on the right side of the temple, and then "walks" for a distance, which is the main entrance of the temple.
There is a stone lion in front of the temple gate, mighty but not cruel, it seems to have been warned and nurtured by Buddhism...
Every famous temple must have a famous tree.Even if the famous temple is located in dry mountains, deserts, islands and reefs, there must be famous trees hugging each other in the temple, and there must be Feng Shui hugging each other.And the name of wood feng shui is the spiritual energy of the temple.
There is no famous wood feng shui, it is a dry temple.
Withered temple, there is absolutely no wisdom spirit.
As for the three pines in front of the temple, which absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, their vitality was extremely strong.
Three trees live a temple.
Wu Meiniang thought it was too early for her group to go out as soon as dawn. When she saw the long line of luxury carriages in the open space in front of the temple gate, she knew that there were even earlier people.
The house's carriage stopped, Wu Meiniang got out of the car impatiently, and looked forward secretly, just as the front carriage lifted the curtain, and a vigorous figure jumped out of the car.
The navy blue robe and the black deerskin fast boots are of medium height, but they look well-proportioned and strong, with broad shoulders and thick back, and a gibbous waist.
Wu Meiniang bit her lip lightly, looked at it secretly, and muttered in her heart: Could such a masculine and strong boy be a rabbit?
But it happened to meet Fang Jun's eyes, Wu Meiniang couldn't avoid it, and the two eyes met each other.
The thick eyebrows are like ink, the bridge of the nose is high, the slightly thick lips are pressed together, the angular and easy-going face has a touch of childishness, and the dark skin looks very healthy.
It should be said that he looks good and has a masculinity, but it is really common in view of the current custom of "white skin is beautiful, hairpins are put on powder, and clothes are weak."
The most outstanding thing about the whole person is the pair of dark gem-like eyes, shining with brilliance. When looking at himself, it is slightly complicated, like the stars in the dark night, deep and distant, making it impossible to see his heart. thought.
Wu Meiniang's heart was beating wildly. This was the first time she had looked at a boy of the same age. For some reason, she felt a little bit of shame in her heart.
There was a ringing sound around him, but Princess Han also got out of the car.
Seeing Wu Meiniang and her brother looking at each other from a distance, Princess Han couldn't help but smile softly, leaned into Wu Meiniang's ear and said, "My second brother looks pretty good, right? Let me tell you, this man wants a strong and masculine physique. Shuo, that's what we can rely on for our women's life. Those handsome people who put on fat and powder can't lift their shoulders or lift their hands, and they can't raise people's interest when they go to bed..."
Wu Meiniang was immediately made a big red face, and she couldn't help but feel ashamed. No matter how smart and articulate she was, how could she be a woman's opponent?Putting his pointed chin on his chest, blushing pretty face and bowing his head, he didn't dare to speak, and he didn't dare to look at Fang Jun again.
Princess Han chuckled lightly, patted her on the shoulder, and walked towards Lu and the others who were already waiting at the temple gate.
Wu Meiniang swayed gently and followed closely behind.
********
Stepping into the gate of the temple, which is not grand, Fang Jun suddenly felt his eyes lit up.
The temples of Qingyuan Temple are continuous, the houses are like scales, scattered among the mountains and forests, the sandalwood bursts of Sanskrit sounds are low, and the scale is actually not small.
The group went around a screen wall, passed through a pine forest, and arrived at the Daxiong Palace.
The gate of Qingyuan Temple has been open for more than 200 years. There are many believers and strong incense. At this time, pilgrims gather in the temple.
Fang Jun did not believe in Buddhism, so he stood at the gate of the temple and did not enter.Coincidentally, he and Wu Meiniang passed by the wrong shoulder, the fragrant wind was blowing on his face, his waist was like a willow, and the slightly resentful Jianshui pupils glanced at him lightly, and followed the eldest sister, Princess Han, into the hall.
Fang Jun touched his nose, feeling a little puzzled.
This girl looked at her very strangely, she seemed a little regretful, a little resentful, a little miserable, and even a little... dissatisfied with her desires?
Fang Jun involuntarily gave birth to the feeling that he was a heartless person who abandoned his beautiful wife and family...
It's really a dog, because all the girls that Mao meets have the ability to speak?Princess Gaoyang is like this, Wu Meimei is still like this...
To say that Fang Jun had no idea about Wu Meiniang would be absolutely impossible.
Not to mention the wicker's soft waist, nor the delicate face like jade, but the words "Wu Mei Niang" will make any man who can kiss Fang Ze feel an unparalleled sense of accomplishment.
To be able to play with Wu Meimei under her body, and Wu Meimei must obey everything she asks, what kind of supreme sense of conquest would that be?
But Fang Jun couldn't get over his inner demon.
Others may only see the white jade-like skin and the willow-like figure, but Fang Jun knew what a powerful heart was hidden under this beautiful skin.
There is pressure...
When I was in a trance, I heard the soft call of my mother Lu from the hall: "Erlang, come here."
Fang Jun heard the words and hurriedly walked into the hall.
Sandalwood incense in the hall, several old monks in cassocks lowered their eyebrows and pleasing their eyes, sitting on both sides, the sandalwood Buddha statue with a height of eight feet in the middle stands majestically. Wishing, the right hand is bent and the arm is stretched upward, and the "Seal of Fearless" is formed, which means that it can remove the suffering of all living beings.
Mrs. Lu knelt in front of the Buddha statue, the eldest sister, Princess Han and Wu Meiniang, knelt beside Mr. Lu, and there were several relatives of the house, but Fang Jun was unfamiliar.
The other pilgrims stood respectfully on both sides and did not come forward.The Fang family's status is respected, and ordinary people stand aside consciously, waiting for the Fang family to serve the incense first.
Lu shi waved: "Come here quickly and kneel down."
All the female relatives stood up and gave up their seats.
Fang Jun had no choice but to walk over, kneel on the futon beside Lu Shi, and respectfully kowtowed three times to the Buddha statue.
He has never believed in Buddhism, but it does not hinder the etiquette that should be observed. The so-called "do as the locals do", when you come here, you should respect the rules here.
"Erlang, have you seen the lotus lantern in front of the Buddha? That is the long-lived lamp that my mother promised you on this day ten years ago. I wish my son no disease, no disaster, and peace. You have to remember that in the future Every year, I have to make time to go to this Qingyuan Temple to offer incense and charity, and I usually want to be kind to others. It is said that people who accumulate good will have Yu Qing, do you remember?"
Fang Jun looked curiously at the lotus petal-shaped longevity lamp on the incense case, and replied, "Mother, I remember it." But he was thinking: "Since the beginning of winter, it has been windy and snowy for many days. The gate of the Daxiong Palace is not tight, and it is inevitable that the wind and snow will leak, so why hasn't the lamp been blown out?"
Although it is a little faster than the snail, but the results are increasing after all, the younger brother is very pleased, but...but...but but...still have to ask for votes...
(End of this chapter)
