At this time, everyone talking in the hall also heard the sounds of Sanskrit outside the manor, and immediately knew that a monk was coming.

"Mom, there is no need to hold a blessing conference or something."

Hearing the movement, Liu Jing's face was filled with helpless expressions: "I have just recovered from a long illness and can't stand the tossing."

"What are you talking about?" Liu's mother glared and said, "This is for your own good, so that she will pray for you, eliminate disasters and solve problems, and be safe and sound... I won't tell you, I'll go out to greet several masters."

"well!"

Liu Jing sighed deeply, then turned around and said, "Sister Xiaoye, what kind of blessing method can be boring, it will take at least two or three hours. If you can't hold on, go outside and take a look at the scenery."

"Yes, the Chagan Lake Scenic Area is nearby." Liu Sheng smiled in agreement and said, "The lake and mountains are beautiful. If you have time, you can go and have a walk."

"Chagan Lake?" Wang Guan was stunned for a moment, and had never heard of it.

"In local terms, it's just to check dry bubbles."

Liu Sheng smiled and said, "The Mongolian word is Chagan Nur, which means a white and holy lake, so it is also called the Holy Water Lake. You are from a southern province and may not have heard of it much, but this lake is one of the top ten freshwater lakes in China. The surrounding environment is beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, and the scenery is charming. It is not only a national nature reserve, but also a 4* tourist attraction."

At the right time, Liu Jing took An Huanqing's hand and said, "This is not our Wang Po selling melons, and he is boasting. The scenery by the lake is really good. I will take you on a horse and travel to the lake in a few days when I recover."

As he spoke, a jingling sound came from outside the hall. A moment later, a group of monks came in one after another. The head was a kind-hearted old monk wearing a red and yellow cassock, full of the style of a great monk.

"Amitabha."

After reciting the slogan, the old monk immediately smiled and said, "Take it!"

In the moment, the monks accompanying him did not talk nonsense and arranged them directly in the hall. Various prayer flags of all sizes were spread out around the hall, and various yellow runes were posted on the wall, and messy magic weapons were placed in front of Liu Jing...

At this moment, Liu Jing seemed to be a lamb to be slaughtered, and more like a manipulated puppet. He first changed into a loose monk's robe, then washed his face with willow juice, and finally lit cinnabar on his forehead.

Everything was ready, and Liu Jing was surrounded by a group of monks, indicating that the prayer ceremony had officially begun. Accompanied by the sound of wooden fish and the sound of bells, the monks immediately recited the scriptures in a slight manner. It was true that the sound of chanting scriptures that rose and fell had a somewhat indescribable charm.

However, human patience is limited after all. At the beginning, Wang Guan and Baye were still watching with great enthusiasm, but after half an hour, they began to feel bored.

At the right time, while others were not paying attention, Wang Guan quietly pulled the sleeves of Baye and whispered: "Let's go out for a walk?"

"Not good." Baye whispered, but he was also a little moved.

"What's wrong with it?" Wang Guan smiled and said, "Xiao Wu and his brother both greeted us in advance, obviously they didn't mind us leaving. We went out for a walk and wait until the end, and then came back to participate in the final blessing wish."

"Then do you want to call Xiaoqing?" Baye whispered.

"You can't scream." Wang Guan chuckled and shook her head, "This is her chance to show off, how can she leave."

"Too……"

After looking at An Huanqing who was in the middle and carefully wiping Liu Jing's sweat, Bei Ye nodded and quietly left with Wang Guan. During this period, some people noticed their actions, but no one paid attention to them. Liu Sheng even turned around and smiled enviously at them, and then stayed honestly.

At the same time, Wang Guan and Bai Ye slowly walked out of the manor and saw a big lake from afar. After getting closer, you can see the winding shoreline of the lake, the lake surface is clear and green, and fat birds can be seen flying by in the air from time to time.

Not long after, the two walked to the lakeside and looked at the ups and downs of the blue waves, and their mood became more relaxed.

Walking along the lakeside, the two of them also came to the resort scenic spot. They saw the scenery here scattered with pavilions, pavilions, corridors and sculptures. The most eye-catching thing is naturally Miaoyin Temple, which is said to be a temple built during the Qianlong period. However, it was severely damaged after the founding of the People's Republic of China and was not restored until the new millennium.

This temple mainly adopts a combination of Tibetan, Han and Mongolian buildings. The mountain gate is magnificent and magnificent. In the middle of the gate, a craft/wheel is first seen rotating. This is a cylindrical manual Dharma/wheel with golden patterns on the outside. According to the religious beliefs of Mongolian and Tibetan, it can bring good luck to people when turning the Dharma/wheel.

When passing by, Wang Guan and Bei Ye must have followed the local customs, and followed the pilgrims who came to worship to tweak the golden wheel, and then walked into the Heavenly King Hall...

After walking around the temple, burning a few handfuls of incense, and feeling the religious atmosphere of the combination of Mongolian, Tibetan and Chinese, the two left the temple gate and slowly came to Chagannur Street. This is a commercial street, which is somewhat prosperous.

At this time, Baye's interest came, and he swept from the street to the end of the street, buying many exquisite gadgets. Wang Guan was not unhappy, but was glad that the street was not long, otherwise it would be even more tragic.

However, after reaching the end of the street, Wang Guan immediately saw a large imitation of the ancient buildings in the late Qing Dynasty. Looking outside, he saw that the building layout was rigorous and had a bit of momentum.

"Let's go and have a look." Wang Guan suggested.

"Um."

Baye had no objection, and after Wang Guan bought the ticket, he followed him in.

After entering the door, Wang Guan found that the complex was mainly composed of courtyards, and then courtyards of all sizes were combined to form a palace-style mansion. Through the tour guide's introduction, Wang Guan realized that this mansion was not simple, but it was a Mongolian prince's mansion. This prince was also very well-known, as if he was a descendant of the Mongolian Golden Family, Genghis Khan Temujin... the brother's direct line.

According to the tour guide, after the first generation of prince defected to Nurhaci, the entire county town was the prince's fiefdom after the Ming and Qing dynasties. Of course, it is worth mentioning that this is the prince's mansion, not the official residence, and it needs to be distinguished.

Originally, the tour guide wanted to show off, but after all, he was also a young man in his twenties. He found that there were beautiful women like Baye among the tourists, so he naturally wanted to show off. It is inevitable that the peacock will open his tail.

However, with Wang Guan next to him, how could he get what he wants? He directly told Bei Ye that the difference between the official residence and the mansion is equivalent to the emperor's Forbidden City and its relationship with the palaces in various places. The prince usually handles official duties in the official residence, but when he is intrigued, he can also go to the mansion to have hunting and other things.

This is easy to understand. After all, the prince’s purpose is already obvious to build the mansion next to Chagan Lake. Similar to the summer resort built by the emperor, it is said to be for the summer vacation, but in fact it is just to make an excuse for food, drink, and fun.

The explanation was easy to understand, and Bei Ye understood it all at once. He held Wang Guan's arm and smiled. Seeing this, the tour guide curled his lips secretly, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, and the cabbage was robbed by the pig.

This page has been revealed. I came to the main exhibition area to visit the nomadic culture and nomadic customs. Before the tour guide could explain it, Wang Guan casually spread the knowledge of the spring mountains and autumn waters of the Liao Dynasty and the four seasons of Nabo...

"Is this guy over?" The tour guide even more upset. Is this clearly a snatching his job? If everyone knows it so clearly, what else should he, the tour guide do?

"This gentleman is so knowledgeable."

In order to save face, the tour guide first pretended to applaud, and then changed his mind: "Have you been here before?"

"No, we're here for the first time." Wang Guan shook his head and looked at the animal fur, horns, scimitars and other things hanging on the wall of the room with interest.

"Oh, if that's the case, if there is time, I suggest that you both must go to the Qi King's residence to take a look." The tour guide smiled and said, "I can't say that I have the chance to dig a treasure..."

"What treasure?" Wang Guan's heart moved, his expression a little surprised.

"I don't know."

The tour guide smiled proudly and explained: "As you said, this is just the prince's mansion. The real official residence is in Haramoudu, where is the seat of the King's Heads of the Ten Family of Zhelim and the King's Mansion of the Front Banner of Gorros."

"From the flag ancestor, Zhasak, the auxiliary king of the country, to the last flag king Zimo's unique characteristics, it has always been the hereditary residence of the prince. It is said that in the late Qing Dynasty, it was still the political center of Nengkorqin." The tour guide talked freely, and the keywords were still spoken in Mongolian. Wang Guan and Baye naturally had a half-knowledge of it. Anyway, they felt a little unaware of it.

"The palace over there is the official residence of Mubule, a feudal prince and noble manor in Mongolian."

I found that the two of them were listening attentively, and the tour guide was in a very comfortable mood, and his mouth was splashed: "The building inside is very luxurious, almost the same as the imperial palace compound in the capital..."

After a while of description, the tour guide smiled mysteriously: "Of course, due to the war, the once very luxurious prince's residence has fallen, leaving only some broken walls and several barely preserved houses. However, the legend about the treasures of the last prince has been passed down for decades and has lasted forever."

"It is said that the last King of Qi inherited all the cultural relics, documents, jewelry, jade, gold, silver and land from his family for more than 300 years, and also monopolized the local economic industry. It can be said that he has made money every day and accumulated a lot of wealth."

The tour guide smiled and said, "But what is puzzling is that with the death of the last Mongolian prince, the millions of property that the family had accumulated for more than 300 years disappeared. Legend has it that this batch of treasures was buried underground in the official residence, but for decades, no one could find them."

Hearing this, a thoughtful look flashed across Wang Guan's face.

"If you are interested, you can really go and have a look." The tour guide Yin* said. Anyway, they are all from the same county town, and the wealth and water flow are not flowing from outsiders. Introducing people in the past can be regarded as contributing to the prosperity of the county town's economy.

"Let's talk about it if you have the chance!"
Chapter completed!