"Su Xiaoxiao, where is my young master's bold and elegant celebrity uniform?"
"I washed it for you."
"What? Have you done it now? I still have to wear it for such an important occasion today."
"Well, it's already dried. You asked me to scent it the day before yesterday, so I washed it for you."
"That's good. I specially asked Wen Ruo to prepare it for me. Only this kind of elegant celebrity uniform with big sleeves and long clothes that sweeps the floor is worthy of my master... the status of a superior master. Hey, it's not bad.
, Su Xiaoxiao, the clothes are so fragrant... Damn, why are they sewn up? Su Xiaoxiao! Did you sew up the placket?"
After washing up in the morning, Zhao Rong, who was about to change his clothes, looked at the luxurious clothes in his hand with shock that Lin Wenruo had carefully prepared.
I saw that the open-breasted shirt that originally only needed to be tied with a long belt was now sewn together from the chest to the position above the knees. What made Zhao Rong even more speechless was that this third-rate tailor also made such shoddy work that there were no threads left.
Still on top.
Su Xiaoxiao, who was clearing away the dinner plates with his back to Zhao Rong, shrank his head when he heard this, and hurriedly ran away with the basket, saying, "Xiaoxiao, I think this dress is too raunchy because it exposes the chest and belly."
, just, just, I’ll sew it up for you a little bit..."
Zhao Rong laughed angrily, "What a gangster! It's not like I don't wear a belt. Besides, everyone is wearing it like this. Where can you put the eight-pack abs that I have worked so hard to develop?"
Zhao Rong patted his forehead and thought about it, he still didn't have any trouble with that little girl. He didn't have time to make trouble with her today.
The young scholar whose most chic outfit was ruined changed into a simple white scholar's shirt, packed everything, picked up the book box, and pushed out the door.
Not only did he travel with his luggage, Su Xiaoxiao and Liu Sanbian also brought all the salutes with them, and many Lin clan members also took the salutes with them to go to Taibai Mountain to wait for the outcome of the Confucianism-Taoism debate.
Because according to Lin Wenruo's plan, once they lose the debate between Confucianism and Taoism, they will immediately hurry up and leave Zhongnan Kingdom before the crowd of spectators has dispersed and their opponents dare not rush to kill them all and break their promise.
After that, Lin Wenruo also arranged a retreat for the three of them, but Zhao Rong hoped not to use it, because that was already the worst case scenario.
At a quarter of an hour, the door of Lanxi Lin's Manor slowly opened, and a large team filed out.
Thousands of black-clad Feather Guards, nearly a hundred tall carriages, and countless entourage drove to Luojing in a mighty manner.
The destination is the sermon platform on Taibai Mountain south of Luojing City, which will determine the fate of Zhongnan Kingdom for the next thousand years.
In a black carriage at the front of Lanxi Lin's motorcade, the atmosphere was a bit solemn and...awkward?
There were only three people in the car, and they were also the three protagonists in this debate between Confucianism and Taoism.
Zhao Rong played with the milky white jade plaque at his waist with his right hand, and carefully rubbed the five words "Beautiful Jade Decorated with Luo Ying" on the warm jade plaque with his thumb. He ignored the strange looks of Lin Wenruo and Chen Muzhi with a calm expression, and sniffed the agarwood.
, his eyes rested on a certain wall decoration in the car, and suddenly... he missed a certain woman.
Since he realized that he was actually the original person who had awakened the memory and personality of his previous life, he had a new feeling of being an eyewitness to the little moments he had with her and Qian'er.
Sometimes while walking on the road, her beautiful smile once flashed through my mind inadvertently.
Sometimes when I was drinking with Wen Ruo, when I was drunk, I remembered the beauty after I lifted my head that day.
During those days, I spent boring time copying scriptures in the Lingguan Hall. Apart from layout and planning, when I was lost in thought, what came to my mind the most was Tsangyang Gyatso’s poems and her.
In this life, I travel around mountains and rivers, not cultivating the next life, just to meet each other.
When Chen Muzhi saw Zhao Rong dressed like this, he couldn't help but speak and said to Lin Wenruo: "Brother Ziyu, why is he dressed so casually? Wenruo, didn't you prepare formal clothes for brother Ziyu?"
Lin Wenruo coughed lightly and was about to say that the outfit he prepared for Zhao Rong was worth enough to buy a large house in Luojing, but Zhao Rong had already recovered and spoke first.
Zhao Rong explained with a serious look: "Didn't you agree that I would play the role of a superior horse? I was not satisfied with the outfit Wen Ruo prepared for me before. I felt that it did not reflect my status as a master..."
Zhao Rong paused for a while and continued: "This simple outfit is very good now. Just imagine, the three of us will go on stage together later. Both of you are dressed luxuriously and solemnly, as is the other person, and among the six people on the stage,
I am the only one who is dressed in plain clothes and has an indifferent expression. Well, by then, it should be clear to everyone who is the most likely master... I said, you should understand what I mean, right?"
Chen Muzhi took a breath of cold air and nodded with a sudden look on his face: "What Ziyu said is absolutely true. This move is very wonderful. What it means is that the elephant is invisible and the loud sound is loud. The more extreme something is, the more abnormal it is. And
Everyone in the world believes that abnormality must be accompanied by monsters...Brother Ziyu is really a god."
Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows and nodded. Seeing that he had already thought about so much, he stopped talking. But at this moment, his mind was thinking of Su Xiaoxiao, the culprit who had prevented him from showing off his eight-pack abs.
He read it several times, thinking about how to deal with this little girl who was very subjective and dared to kill his "shirt".
Lin Wenruo smiled when he heard this but said nothing.
Not long after, the motorcade drove into Luojing City with great momentum. Just as it was about to exit the south gate, Zhao Rong saw a spectacular scene through the car window together with tens of thousands of Luojing people.
In Luojing, high up in the sky, there is a person standing quietly in the air. He is a eunuch in purple robe and python, with an old face, long snow-white eyebrows, and slightly closed eyes.
The strangest thing is that the white-browed eunuch is holding a blue and white porcelain bowl filled with water in one hand.
The sky was high and the wind was strong, but it couldn't blow a single hem of his clothes, and the water in the bowl didn't make any waves.
Suddenly, the white-browed eunuch opened his eyes slightly, turned his head and looked in the direction of Taibai Mountain, then tipped the porcelain bowl in his hand, let go and retreated.
The overturned blue and white porcelain bowl was suspended in the air, and the clear water in the bowl was pouring down. However, it looked like there was only a small bowl of clear water, but more and more water poured out.
The blue and white porcelain bowl is so small, but it seems like there is a Milky Way hidden in it.
The water in the bowl was gushing endlessly, and a waterfall pierced through the white clouds and flowed down.
Suddenly, the waterfall seemed to hit the ground somewhere high in the sky in Luojing and encountered an obstacle. It no longer continued to fall to the world, but gathered together to form a "water drop".
Zhao Rong sat in the carriage and looked up at the "water drop" in the sky. He saw an endless waterfall falling from the white clouds, and the oval "water drop" was getting bigger and bigger. At this time, it was already a hundred feet high. No matter where people in Luojing City were,
Everywhere in the city can be seen as long as you raise your head.
A strange scene suddenly appeared in the last huge "water drop".
It is a magnificent ancient platform surrounded by pines and cypresses.
"That's the sutra platform, our destination." Lin Wenruo said from the side.
Seeing the curiosity on the faces of the two companions beside him, he explained with a smile: "This is an abnormality caused by a magic weapon called Jinghua Shuiyue white glass bowl collected by the royal family of Zhongnan Kingdom. This bowl is a pair, and this is one of them.
However, the other one should be at the Taibai Mountain sutra preaching platform at this moment, so the water curtain produced by the white glass bowl with mirror flowers and water moon in front of me can embody the image and sound of the sutra preaching platform."
"One hundred thousand people in Luojing don't need to leave the city. They can watch today's debate on Confucianism and Taoism from anywhere in the city!"