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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty

When the flowers were blooming in spring, Li Chengqian had just learned how to ride a horse, so he naturally chose to go on a tour in a low dress. Although the followers smiled bitterly, Li Chengqian was happy.

Li Chengqian specially changed into a very coquettish snow-white feather satin robe. Because he thought the ordinary black gauze hat of the Tang Dynasty was too old-fashioned, he tied his head with a purple silk. The old ghost brought him a red gold hairpin and inserted it. The remaining hair was naturally spread on his shoulders, making his lips and white teeth, and his face was as bright as jade. He looked majestic when he stood still, and his jade tree was shaking like a god.

The old ghost next to him praised him without any wits. Unfortunately, Li Chengqian could only see a shadow in the blurred bronze mirror, and he couldn't help but miss the mirror of his previous life.

The sweaty and bloody horses that Li Chengqian rode, led a group of people to Jingshanfang in an extremely cool way.

Many time travelers feel that it is so prosperous as soon as they arrive at Chang'an City, but Li Chengqian has traveled to the Tang Dynasty for several months and has never felt that Chang'an City has nothing to do with the word "prosperity".

Think about it, the famous Zhuque Street is just a road paved with bluestone. Although it is 15 meters wide, there are high walls on both sides and no scenery can be seen. Ordinary people rarely take this road for fear of encountering the street clearance.

Although Li Chengqian has come out several times and feels that it is not as fun as the East Palace, and he has never been able to ride a horse and can only ride a carriage. This is almost an alien in the Tang Dynasty, so Li Chengqian has not been necessary since he traveled through time.

He rarely asks to leave the palace.

But today is different. He has learned to ride a horse. Although he is not very good at riding, the spring is now in full bloom. Even the bare Zhuque Street has the breath of spring. Li Chengqian is very willing to ride a horse and walk on it.

Li Chengqian was very happy along the way, but when he turned into Jingshanfang and walked to the gate of Daxingshan Temple, Li Chengqian was not happy. Although Jingshanfang was close to Zhuque Street, it was only the middle way. It was not the most golden area in Chang'an City, so there were not many dignitaries living in it. This was also the reason why Li Tai rebelled and chose to take action here. However, today there were still two miles away from Daxingshan Temple, and all kinds of carriages were parked. Obviously, there were many high-ranking women here.

Li Chengqian cursed inwardly: All the prodigal women in this country are coming to find the monk.

Wang Fangyi stepped forward and opened the road, asking the people watching the carriage to give up a road so that Li Chengqian and others could ride over.

When Li Chengqian rode a horse to the gate of Daxingshan Temple several feet away, two middle-aged monks stepped forward and clasped their hands together and said, "Please dismount!"

Although he looks respectful, his tone is very stiff.

Li Chengqian was a little surprised that although their group of people changed into casual clothes, as long as they were not blind, they could see that these people were either rich or noble. Just now, Wang Fangyi was driving the road in front of him, no mansion manager dared to hesitate at all. Why did he get nothing in front of these monks?

"I know who we are?" Zhao Jie, who was so angry, whipped a whip at a monk's bald head.

But Zhao Jie took action angrily. The monk lowered his head and avoided it. Another monk shouted loudly: "The bold madman dared to make trouble in the Buddhist sect. Aren't he afraid of going to the eighteen levels of hell?"

When Zhao Jie heard that he was about to fight again, he was stopped by Du He who was walking behind him. Du He rode on the horse and said slowly: "Why don't you look down on me?"

"Hmm? It turns out that Prince Du has arrived!" The monk knew Du He.

Du He slowly said: "I brought a few friends from other places here to listen to the scriptures and appreciate the flowers today, which made you, a bald donkey, feel happy."

"Oh! I'm sorry for you, but today there are Yuanjian Master and Hongzhi here to preach, so the door is more strict. Since Du Fuma, you and your friends have arrived, please come inside." As he said that, he hurried to the front and open the door.

Li Chengqian and others rode their horses into the front courtyard, and then got off the horse and walked on foot in front of the second-floor courtyard.

The monk from Zhike led them to the Yuanxian Jue Preaching Site. Li Chengqian asked Du He while walking, "Do you often come here?"

Du He hurriedly whispered: "Young Master, I don't know that there is a large peach forest behind Daxingshan Temple. Every year, peach blossoms are in full bloom, many people come here to enjoy the flowers, and some young ladies from Chang'an City also come here to enjoy the fragrance and flowers..." Du He said, and looked at Li Chengqian with a look you know.

"Are you here to watch flowers or people?" Li Chengqian saw that he was so obscene and smiled. When Du He was still his brother-in-law, he suddenly became a little unhappy.

"Ah!" Du He was suddenly at a loss.

Li Chengqian did not go into the deepest scrutiny and continued to move forward. The others also looked at Du He with a smile, as if they were saying that you were awesome to ask me to ask this in front of my brother-in-law?

Only Wang Fangyi, who was in front, has been a little unconfused since he entered Daxingshan Temple and has been looking around with his eyes.

The group walked in and heard the sound of bells hitting the chimes in front of them. When they walked in, they heard a very magnetic male voice singing the Lotus Sutra with a long rhythm. They were singing the Lotus Sutra in a long voice.

Li Chengqian listened and said in his heart: It would be great if this monk was a singer.

Everyone walked to the courtyard where Yuanzen and Hongzhi preached, and saw several large peach trees in the middle of the courtyard, and a middle-aged monk was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform under the peach tree. Li Chengqian looked at the monk carefully while walking forward.

I saw that the monk was about forty years old, with a sword-browed eyebrows, a straight nose and a strong cheek, and was wearing a five- Buddha Vairocana hat on his head and a big red and gold-burned cassock. He sat there with a solemn appearance like a Tang monk in the TV series "Journey to the West".

There were eight neatly packed young monks standing on both sides of the monk, all of whom were folding their hands and half open and half close in front of them, as if they were silently reciting the scriptures.

A group of "good men and believers" were sitting on the futon in front of the stone platform, and they all put their hands together, and the treasure star was solemnly listening to the sutras.

Li Chengqian thought to himself: This bald donkey has a good face and is really good at showing off his appearance.

Li Chengqian and his followers stood behind the "good man and trusted woman", pointing at the monk sitting on the stone platform with a folding fan and saying, "Which bald donkey is this Yuanchao or Hongzhi?"

"This is a round test of the old bald donkey." Zhao Jie said authentically without hesitation.

Li Chengqian and the others came to smash the scene today, and they didn't lower their voices. The "good men and women" who heard them talked quickly turned around and glared at them.

One of the "good men" saw that a group of young people were not as respectful to the old monk at all, and they were ashamed to the point of being bald as bald as short as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as bald as a slander among them, one of the "gods" among them, and one of the "gods" among them, saw that they were not respected at all. They were not as angry as a result of the 18th level of hell.

"Is your home open to the Eighteenth Hell? Whoever you want to get out?" Li Chengqian said angrily.

The "good man" heard Li Chengqian's speech as if he was rude, so he stood up and pointed at Li Chengqian with his finger to curse, but he looked back at the Yuanchao master who was preaching, and endured the swear words that were about to come back, saying only "You..." and then he couldn't say the following words.

"Young Master is right. Whoever you want to go to hell will go to hell?" Du He saw that the "good man"'s angry face had deformed, so he also helped him to irritate him.

"Who can't let the sacred place be here—" But the monk Yuanxian above spoke, but stopped halfway.

The monk Yuanchao thought that the husband of a trusted wife came to find trouble. In the past, he pretended to be a master and monk to comfort the other party, and the other party believed it and would be fine if he believed it.

I couldn't pretend now and then opened my eyes. I just saw Du He among Li Chengqian and others, and Du He was just standing next to me, thinking that the person in the middle might be the crown prince of the dynasty Li Chengqian.

After all, he was entrusted by someone to use the preaching and publicity of Li Chengqian's cultivation of the Dragon Head Origin, which alarmed the Earth Dragon, and the Earth Dragon turned over and would cause disaster to the entire Chang'an City. In order to destroy Li Chengqian's people's expectations, he had some understanding of Li Chengqian.

Thinking of this, Monk Yuanxian was shocked, and hurriedly got off the stone platform, walked towards this side and said to Du He with a smile: "It turns out that Prince Du has arrived, and the old monk has not come out to welcome him. It's really damn.

I wonder who this one is?"

The monk said as he walked a step away from Li Chengqian and others and stopped, looking at Li Chengqian with a smile on his face and asked.

"I am here to hear that your old bald donkey is here to preach. I specially brought my friends to see it. Why don't you tell me when I see us here?" Du Heyi said with a smile.

Yuan Ce smiled awkwardly when he heard this, "The old monk's Lotus Sutra has been finished. Since Du Fu Madam Du came to my temple, the old monk should take you to enjoy the peach blossoms in person."

The "good men and women" behind were shocked to see that their tester was so powerful.

"You don't need to accompany you in watching the flowers. You should preach here!" Li Chengqian said lightly.

"Uh!" Monk Yuanze didn't know how to connect.
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