Hearing this, Li Huan said: "I am indeed thinking about the matter of Director Chu. I just think that the matter of Director Chu is too mysterious. A cup of tea can actually make people leap into the realm of innateness. This is simply unbelievable.
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Zhu Houzhao smiled slightly and said: "Yes, even I can't see through Chu Qing, but I can feel a sense of intimacy from him. There is an intuition in the dark that tells me that Chu Qing is absolutely
It won’t be detrimental to me.”
Having said this, Zhu Houzhao's eyes fell on Li Huan and said: "Just like the feeling Li Qing gave me, just like I can completely trust Li Qing, I can also completely trust Chu Qing."
Hearing what Zhu Houzhao said, Li Huan couldn't help but show a touch of emotion on his face and said: "I am so loved by Your Majesty, I am very frightened." Looking at Huang Shichen behind him, Zhu Houzhao stepped forward and said: "As long as you are sure that Chu Qing
It’s harmless to me, but what does it mean to say that Chu Qing has any secrets?”
Li Huan pondered for a moment, bowed to Zhu Houzhao and said, "I was so confused for a moment, but your Majesty didn't see it clearly."
Zhu Houzhao laughed loudly and said, "I am just a bystander."
As he spoke, Zhu Houzhao jumped up and appeared directly several feet away. There was only a shallow footprint on the snow that was already half a foot deep on the ground.
"Li Qing, come and experience the mystery of this innate realm with me."
Seeing Zhu Houzhao's erratic figure, as if he was walking on the snow without leaving a trace, Li Huan was also moved in his heart, and then he chased after Zhu Houzhao, leaving only a few attendants who were left with expressions of astonishment and disbelief.
Songshan Shaolin Temple
As a martial arts sect that is as famous as Wudang and is known as Mount Tai and Beidou in the martial arts world, Shaolin Temple's thousands of years of inheritance can definitely be said to be long-lasting.
Even though the Wudang Sect has produced such an eternal master as Zhang Sanfeng, it is still slightly inferior to Shaolin's Thousand Years of Origin.
The thousand-year-old ancient temple is like a huge beast entrenched on Songshan Mountain.
On this day, at the foot of Songshan Mountain, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves. Some people at the foot of the mountain who came to the Shaolin Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings could not help but see their complexions change drastically.
What appeared was a group of Jin Yiwei wearing Feiyu uniforms and embroidered spring knives at their waists.
A team of hundreds of Jin Yiwei came on horseback, and the movement was not small at all. Of course, the most important thing was that the Jin Yiwei's extremely flamboyant style made everyone who saw this scene subconsciously feel a sense of awe.
The reputation of Jin Yiwei has never diminished during the Ming Dynasty. Even in the decline period when Jin Yiwei was suppressed, it still had a reputation among the people.
The local gentry and people who came to pray for blessings were naturally afraid of the Jin Yiwei. Especially when they saw these Jin Yiwei stationed at the foot of the mountain leading to the Shaolin Temple, many people couldn't help but secretly guess that these Jin Yiwei were here.
Did you come to Shaolin Temple?
Some devout pilgrims in Shaolin Temple even felt a little worried at this moment.
Yue Buqun, who was riding on the horse, was wearing a flying fish suit at the moment, and the official authority he had cultivated in the officialdom for several years was fully revealed. If anyone who knew Yue Buqun saw him at this moment,
, I’m afraid we may not dare to recognize each other for a while.
Following Yue Buqun, which can be regarded as a powerful move single-handedly promoted by Yue Buqun, Gu Changfeng [zi Yuzhang] was now a powerful deputy Qianhu of Jinyiwei.
Looking at the majestic mountains and forests in front of him, Gu Changfeng said to Yue Buqun: "Sir, I will go to the Shaolin Temple in person to deliver the message." Yue Buqun nodded slightly, and then Gu Changfeng turned over and dismounted, used Qinggong and transformed into a ball.
The figure walked toward the mountain along the rugged mountain road.
On this day, the Shaolin Temple was as quiet as ever. The monks in the temple were either chanting sutras and practicing, or receiving pilgrims who came to offer incense.
The Zhike monk who was guarding the door of the temple suddenly saw a figure wearing a royal guard appearing at the door.
It can be said that the knowledgeable monks in Shaolin Temple are definitely well-informed. After all, they can do the work of welcoming guests and delivering guests in Shaolin Temple. Apart from anything else, they have great eyesight and knowledge.
You must be right, otherwise if you can't even tell the identity of some of the people who come to offer incense, wouldn't you be treating some distinguished guests in a disrespectful manner?
Just like when the Zhike monk saw Gu Changfeng at this moment, he recognized Gu Changfeng's identity at a glance. To be precise, he should have judged that Gu Changfeng was an official of the Jinyi Guard through the official uniform on Gu Changfeng.
Even the Shaolin Temple kept a respectful distance from the Jin Yiwei, so naturally they did not dare to treat them lightly.
The guest monk hurriedly brought two young novices to greet him. Then he saluted Gu Changfeng and said, "Namo Amitabha, this poor monk has seen the donor. I wonder if the donor has come to our Shaolin Temple. Is there anything wrong?"
Gu Changfeng glanced at the Zhike monk indifferently and said loudly: "The imperial court has an imperial edict in Shaolin Temple. My lord is at the foot of the mountain at the moment. I am here to convey the message. You should make preparations early."
"What, an imperial edict?"
The monk couldn't help but exclaimed, with a look of astonishment and disbelief on his face.
The Ming Dynasty has not given any preferential treatment to the Shaolin Temple over the years. Although the Ming Dynasty also believes in Buddhism, but who made the Ming Dynasty value the Huangjue Temple where Emperor Taizu stayed as a monk in the past? As for their Shaolin Temple, regardless of its reputation in the world
It's big, but among Buddhists, it can't be compared with Huangjue Temple, which has the royal family as its backing.
Even in the officialdom, the Shaolin Temple could not even compare with the Wudang Sect. At least the royal family respected Buddhism and Taoism, and the imperial court even dispatched officials to Wudang, which definitely gave the Wudang Sect preferential treatment.
It can be said that since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Shaolin has almost never received an imperial edict from the imperial court. Now that Gu Changfeng suddenly told him that the imperial edict was given to Shaolin Temple, it is no wonder that the Zhike monk reacted so strangely.
Gu Changfeng didn't know why the guest monk had such a reaction, but after finishing the message, he turned around and left.
When the monk Zhike came to his senses and wanted to speak, Gu Changfeng's figure had already appeared more than ten feet away, and went down the mountain in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Zhike Monk looked at Gu Changfeng's retreating figure, his face changed slightly, he turned around and walked quickly towards the inner courtyard of the Shaolin Temple, even turning on the Qinggong movement without even realizing it.
As the abbot of this generation of Shaolin Temple, Fangzheng of Shaolin Temple has profound Buddhist teachings and unfathomable cultivation. He can be regarded as a generation of eminent monks.
At this moment, Fang Zheng was giving sermons to a pilgrim.
Of course, Lao Fangzheng, the founder of Shaolin Temple, could personally come to receive him. Naturally, his status is not ordinary. He can definitely be regarded as the head of one of the top official families in Dengfeng County.
As the head of the Mao family of this generation, Mao Yuan did not have any official status, but he was a member of the Juren family. In addition, there were several clan members in the officialdom, so even Founder had to give him some dignity.
While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a knock on the door, and Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the closed door, and saluted Mao Yuan: "Donor, please wait a moment."
One or two."
Mao Yuan hurriedly returned the courtesy and said, "Master, please help me."
When Fang Zheng walked out of the quiet room, he saw the Zhike monk with a somewhat nervous look on his face. When he saw Fang Zheng, the Zhike monk hurriedly said, "Brother Abbot, something big has happened."
When Fang Zheng heard this, he glanced at Zhi Ke Monk and said, "Junior brother, why are you so panicked?"
The monk Zhike took a deep breath and lowered his voice and said, "Just now, someone from the Imperial Guard came to convey the message. The imperial court has a decree for our Shaolin Temple. The person delivering the decree is at the foot of the mountain right now."
Even with Fangzheng's determination, he couldn't help being stunned by Zhike Seng's words. He looked at Zhike Monk with a look of surprise on his face and said: "Junior brother, you must be mistaken. How many years has the imperial court not given to me?"
Shaolin has passed the decree?"
The monk Zhike said firmly: "How dare you joke with me about such things?" Fang Zheng immediately said with a very serious look on his face: "You said the person delivering the order is at the foot of the mountain right now?"
Zhike Monk nodded, looked at Fang Zheng and said, "Senior brother, should we send someone to greet you?" Fang Zheng took a deep breath and said, "Since it is an angel coming, I will welcome you myself."
Soon the melodious bells rang over Songshan Mountain and could be heard within a radius of more than ten miles.
The bell sounded so melodiously that many people looked in the direction of Shaolin Temple with some doubts when they heard the bell.
The heads of the Bodhidharma Hall, Prajna Hall and other halls of Shaolin Temple gathered together. When they heard that an angel was coming from the court, they all became extremely solemn and followed Fang Zheng down the mountain in person.
At the foot of the mountain, Yue Buqun and his entourage have now dismounted, and Yue Buqun is looking around with great interest. Regarding Shaolin Temple, Yue Buqun is familiar with it, and is unfamiliar with it.
As the leader of the Huashan Sect in the past, Yue Buqun had contacts with many sects in the world, not to mention the Shaolin Temple.
But to be honest, Yue Buqun has never been to the Shaolin Temple in person. Even though the Shaolin Temple is not too far away from the Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun has never been to the Shaolin Temple.
Even the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Fang Zheng, and Yue Buqun had only met him once or twice.
Although there was only one or two friendships, it didn't mean that He Yue Buqun didn't understand Fang Zheng.
In Yue Buqun's eyes, Fang Zheng had the appearance of a kind-hearted eminent monk, but if he were to say that he was a kind-hearted eminent monk with only compassion, Yue Buqun would never believe it.
In the past, when he was in the middle of the game, Yue Buqun's mind could be said to be focused on how to strengthen the Huashan Sect and how to restore the Huashan Sect to its former glory. Naturally, he couldn't see clearly the Yunguibo descendants in the world.
But after jumping out of the Huashan Sect and joining the Jinyi Guards, and slowly learning to look at problems from the perspective of an official, Yue Buqun looked at the changes in the Huashan Sect over the years, and immediately noticed the changes.
Subtlety.
Looking at Shaolin and Wudang, the Taishan and Beidou forces on the two major rivers and lakes, Yue Buqun suddenly felt that their Huashan sect had been like a clown over the years.
Just when Yue Buqun was looking at the vast Songshan Mountains here and having a lot of thoughts in his mind, a group of people on the mountain road in the distance were coming at an extremely fast speed. They were a group of great monks in cassocks.
"Sir, the people from Shaolin Temple are here."
Gu Changfeng also noticed that a group of people on the mountain road were approaching at a very fast speed. Seeing that Yue Buqun seemed to be a little distracted, he whispered beside Yue Buqun.
After coming back to his senses, Yue Buqun looked towards the mountain road and happened to see a group of people approaching from a distance. The leader was none other than Fang Zheng, the Shaolin abbot with whom he had met once or twice in the past.
There are hundreds of people in Yue Buqun's group, all of whom are dressed as royal guards. Not everyone has the official style in them. Even if someone wants to pretend to be a royal guard, not to mention whether they have the courage, they just have the courage.
, you may not have that smell on your body.
With the eyes of Fang Zheng and several Shaolin Temple monks, they could tell at a glance that the group of people in front of them were definitely Jin Yiwei.
After confirming this, several monks couldn't help but look at each other, with a hint of expectation and surprise in their hearts.
Under the leadership of Fang Zheng, the group quickly came closer, led by Fang Zheng, and their eyes naturally fell on Yue Buqun, who was surrounded by a group of royal guards in the middle.
Yue Buqun's flying fish suit is naturally quite eye-catching, and even Fang Zheng and others can tell that Yue Buqun is the leader of this team of Jinyi guards.
Fang Zheng subconsciously wanted to step forward to greet him, but when he saw Yue Buqun clearly, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, as if he had forgotten the Buddhist ritual, and subconsciously said: "Mr. Yue Yue, what's the matter?
you"
These words were almost blurted out, which was beyond Fang Zheng's expectations. Even though Shaolin Temple had already known that Yue Buqun had left the Huashan Sect and joined the Jinyi Guards due to the level of attention it paid to the Five Mountains Sword Sect, he did not expect that one day he would join forces with Yue Buqun.
No group meets in this situation.
"Bold, my lord came here with the imperial decree. He is an angel of the court. When he saw my lord, he didn't come forward to salute!" Gu Changfeng, who was standing by him, couldn't help but snorted coldly when he saw this.
Yue Buqun waved his hand slightly to signal to Gu Changfeng and said, "Master Fangzheng is an old friend of mine, Yuzhang must not be rude."
At this time, Fang Zheng and the great monks of Shaolin Temple also came to their senses. Although they were quite frightened, in the end they had profound Buddhist teachings and good concentration.
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Zheng Geng clasped his hands and saluted Yue Buqun and said, "Shaolin Fangzheng has seen an angel. He didn't know that the angel was coming. I missed the welcome from afar. Please forgive me for the angel!"
Yue Buqun looked at Fang Zheng, then laughed loudly, stepped forward and said, "Master is too polite. You and I are just old friends, and we don't have to be so particular."
Fang Zheng was naturally quite complicated in his heart, but he looked at Yue Buqun solemnly and said, "Mr. Yue is now a court official, representing the court, and you are an angel of the court. How can I, Shaolin, neglect you?"
While speaking, Fang Zheng took a deep breath and said, "This is not the place for a conversation. Angels are invited to follow the poor monk up the mountain. The entire Shaolin family has set up incense tables to welcome the imperial edict."