Chapter 131 Xuanyuan Temple

It is late October and the weather is getting colder.

The trees in Phoenix Mountain are all withered and yellow, and the mountain wind is blowing, blowing up the fallen leaves.

In the pavilion outside the Imperial Courtyard, two Taoists were sitting opposite each other and talking.

It's just that there is nothing on the stone table in front of me, which is a bit strange.

"It's about Huang's life. I rushed back all the way because I wanted to seek help from the real person."

After listening to Huang Lin's words, Wang Chongyang was a little surprised.

He has never seen such a reckless person. Is the soul something he can try lightly?

"There is no writing here. Let's go back to your Xuanyuan Temple first."

"Alright."

Huang Lin immediately picked up his baggage and stood up.

Just as he was about to call Xiao Jin, he saw Si Mian coming from a distance and stopped.

"The national preceptor, the real person, and the officials will be here in a moment."

We haven't seen each other for more than two years, but Si Mian hasn't changed much.

Huang Lin and Wang Chongyang looked at each other and had to sit down again.

Wang Chongyang just said that although he does not know the secret technique of the Nine-Character Mantra, there is no problem in awakening Huang Lin.

In no time, Zhao Kuo arrived here with two servants.

"Hahaha, Imperial Master, after two years of separation, your demeanor is even better than before!"

Still far away, Zhao Kuo started laughing and talking.

His voice was much louder than two years ago, but his complexion didn't change much.

He just has more hair and his beard is thicker.

Shen Xionghong's determination while looking forward has a majesty of his own.

Huang Lin and Wang Chongyang in the pavilion saw Zhao Kuo approaching and stood up to greet him.

"The official family has been rewarded, but it is the official family that has changed so much. It has become a hero."

Huang Lin took over the conversation and complimented him.

"It's been too long since I've seen the Imperial Master. I miss you very much, so I came here in a hurry. Please take a seat, both of you."

Entering the pavilion, Zhao Kuo sat down at the main seat without hesitation, and then greeted the two of them.

The waiter who followed opened the food box in his hand and put snacks, wine, food and other items on it one by one.

"The imperial master came back at the right time. A batch of medicinal materials were put into the warehouse not long ago. I will ask Si Mian to send them to Xuanyuan Temple in a moment."

After the servant left, Zhao Kuo turned his head and said to Huang Lin.

"The officials are interested. Huang went out this time to find some good things in Kunlun Mountain. The officials will take them back to taste later."

When I heard that Zhao Kuo was going to send medicinal materials, I suddenly knew that the second batch of body-refining medicinal soup had been prepared.

Then Huang Lin bent down and took out a jade box from the baggage and handed it over.

"Oh? What is this?"

Zhao Kuo was not polite and took the jade box and opened it, and a fragrance suddenly hit his nostrils.

"This is Snow Lotus?"

Wang Chongyang on the other side also smelled the fragrance and couldn't help but turn his head and look over.

It's just that this snow lotus has too many petals. He is not sure. It only takes 60 years for a snow lotus to grow. How many years does it take for a snow lotus to have so many petals?

"Yes, it is the snow lotus. This snow lotus has 24 petals and grows on the top of the snow peaks of Kunlun Mountain. It is extremely rare."

"Swallowing the lotus seeds directly can strengthen the essence; adding the petals to wine and drinking it after one month can increase the vitality."

Zhao Fan was overjoyed. After closing the jade box, he raised his glass and said with a smile:

"Hahaha, I am busy with state affairs now and have little time to meditate and carry things around. I have been feeling low on energy recently. I didn't expect that the imperial master would send me this gift. God bless me, the Song Dynasty! Drink victory!"

Later, Zhao Kuo asked some questions about the cultivation of "Huashan Heart Method" before getting up and returning to the palace.

He came here just to meet Huang Lin to show his respect for Huang Lin.

I just didn't expect there would be an unexpected gain.

"Si Mian!"

"Here! What are your orders from the officials?"

"After the medicinal materials are delivered to Xuanyuan Temple, you will stay there and be ready for the Imperial Master's orders at any time."

"yes!"

Wansongling

It starts from the lake bank in the west and reaches Lin'an City Wall in the east.

The ancient roads are covered with shade, and the nobility is natural.

It was named after Bai Juyi's poem of the Tang Dynasty: "Thousands of pine trees on the green hills, ten miles of sand embankments in the bright moonlight".

"Fengling Pines", one of the eighteen scenic spots in West Lake, refers to the landscape of Wansongling pine forest.

Because the pine trees are evergreen, Wansong Ridge is still green at this time, which is very different from the withered and yellow color of the mountains at the Imperial Villa.

Huang Lin raised his head and looked at the three-room, four-column archway on the fifth floor in front of him, feeling greatly surprised.

He originally thought that Zhao Kuo was just building a Taoist temple for him, but he didn't expect that it was a complex of buildings.

There are reliefs all over the archway, and the plaque with three engraved Chinese characters of "Xuan Yuan Guan" is also gilded.

With this specification, it can be considered a first-class mountain gate.

"I heard that the officials spent a lot of money to build this Xuanyuan Temple for you."

After passing through the archway and walking up the stone steps, Wang Chongyang said.

This Xuanyuan Temple is not much smaller than his Chongyang Palace, but there are only two or three big cats and kittens on it, and most of the palaces are vacant.

"I didn't know that the official family would be so generous. I thought it was just a small Taoist temple."

Huang Lin, who was carrying the baggage, shook his head. He had no pursuit of this, he just felt it was a bit wasteful.

Wouldn't it be nice to spend this money to subsidize and subsidize the military and issue more food?

It's just that he didn't understand military matters, so he didn't say this.

"The imperial court has become very rich in the past two years. Those recipes you left before have made a lot of money!"

Wang Chongyang smiled and said, he knew that Xuanyuan Guan was expanding again and again.

Along the way, he told Huang Lin about what happened in Lin'an in the past two years.

After walking up the last step, Wang Chongyang's face turned worried and he said softly:

"Ahead is the main entrance of Xuanyuan Temple. Recently, scholars have come to block the door. You are not in a good condition, or else."

Huang Lin nodded and agreed without much thought.

He knew his own situation, so he didn't ask any more questions, and disappeared after a few leaps.

Not far away, there was a crowd blocking the door, but no one noticed that the real owner had entered the courtyard.

Huang Lin entered the courtyard from one side and saw a stone wall with steps not far away.

There are several pine trees scattered in front of the stone wall, which are obviously carefully pruned. The leaves are stacked and scattered, which is quite unique.

I moved over and as soon as I climbed the steps, I saw Wang Chongyang turning out of the screen wall inside the main entrance.

Seeing that he was about to open his mouth, Huang Lin waved his hand.

Unless the troubles in his soul are solved, he doesn't intend to know any more irritable things.

Go up the steps of the stone wall and pass through an archway. There is a small platform with two stone steps going up.

"Everything above is accessible, but the other way to your main palace is farther away."

Taking Huang Lin up the steps on the left, Wang Chongyang introduced him to various scenic spots and buildings as he walked.

After twists and turns, Huang Lin finally arrived at the square in front of the main hall.

"You can see these temples at any time. Let's find a quiet room first and see the exercises."

Wang Chongyang also wanted to take him to the main hall to have a look, but Huang Lin had no other thoughts at this moment.

"Zhiming, go get the study suite and bring it to Xuanmiao Palace."

After turning around and giving instructions to a young Taoist not far away, Wang Zhong took Huang Lin to a relatively remote small temple.

The young Taoist also brought the Four Treasures of the Study and served tea before bowing and going out.

"This is the method of refining the gods left by the ancient Buddha. The original text is in Tibetan writing, and it was translated by Duan Zhixing, the Southern Emperor."

Huang Lin took out the exercises translated by Duan Zhixing from his arms and handed them over.

"If it had been translated by Brother Duan, I guess there would be no difference."

After receiving the exercises, Wang Chongyang said while flipping through them.

There were frictions on the border between Dali and Tibet every year, so it was not surprising to him that Duan Zhixing knew Tibetan writing.

Looking through the exercises one by one, a strange look gradually appeared on Wang Chongyang's face.

“Strange”
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