After breakfast, Li Jun drove the carriage and stopped outside the Daxiangguo Temple. Song Huiyue, wearing a green silk hat and a crow-green cloak, got out of the carriage, glanced at the mountain gate of the Daxiangguo Temple, and walked in
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The two of them entered the Mahavira Hall one after another. There were no big lights in the Buddhist hall, only an oil lamp was lit on the incense table, which could only illuminate the little incense in front of the incense table. The rest of the place was damp and dim due to the rain.
Song Huiyue took off her bamboo hat, went forward to burn incense, kowtowed to the Buddha.
Li Jun did not burn incense, but looked around at the Buddha statues in the Buddhist temple. He did not see any monks, but he saw a merit box: "Yue, you kowtow to worship Buddha, why don't you donate some incense and money to get it faster?"
He took out a handful of copper coins and threw them in, clasping his hands together: "Amitabha, even if the Buddha accepted my money, he should take more care of me."
"I pray for my mother," Song Huiyue stood up and threw a few copper coins into it, "please protect me."
Without thunder and lightning, the rain became more and more heavy, making the voices soaked in mist.
Li Jun stepped out: "Let's go and have a look at the bell tower."
Song Huiyue put on her hat and walked out. The cool breeze blew the two figures into the bell tower.
There is a large bronze bell hanging on the bell tower, which is as tall as a person. According to legend, it weighs ten thousand kilograms. It has a sixteen-character inscription engraved on it. People in Kyoto are accustomed to this frost bell, but most people from other places will come to see it.
big clock.
It was rainy today, and there were only a few people in the bell tower. Song Huiyue and Li Jun climbed to the narrow roof of the third floor from the stairs on the left. They could touch the Buddha statue painted at the bottom of the caisson with their feet. There were too many people coming up to touch it.
, the Buddha’s head was all wet.
Li Jun opened a small window, and the drizzle immediately silently wet his clothes.
He bowed and looked out, waiting for their fish to swim into the Daxiangguo Temple. He squinted for a long time, but he didn't see the fish, but there were wolves.
"Isn't that Sanya's carriage?"
Song Huiyue also bent down, squeezed in front of this gap, and looked out hard.
A carriage stopped just in front of the Grand Prime Minister's Temple. A pair of imperial guards stood up and dismounted. With a straight face, Pei Luo looked like he would rather die than surrender. He opened a large oil paper umbrella and held it in front of the carriage.
The driver jumped out of the car and waited aside.
Yin Xiao stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, got out of the carriage, and stood upright under the umbrella.
He was wearing the commander-in-chief's soap-colored robe, which had extremely exquisite patterns that shimmered as he walked. His hands hung on his waist, and his right hand swayed slightly back and forth, never straying too far away from the long sword.
As soon as he stepped into the mountain gate, he noticed the eyes from above. He reached out to brush open the umbrella, raised his head, and looked up with a hawk-like gaze, revealing an unsmiling face that looked older than his age.
The accompanying imperial troops also looked upward - the most difficult dangers to guard against often come from high places.
Song Huiyue and Li Jun retracted at the same time.
Li Jun patted his heart: "It's scary. Xiao is leading the Imperial Army, and the Imperial Army is even more terrifying than before."
Song Huiyue felt the same way.
Li Jun whispered: "The reason why the official robes of the imperial army are black is because they not only patrol the imperial city, but also deal with private matters. It is not easy to detect blood on their bodies. They are the real hawks of the imperial power. Today, it is
Never used it."
Song Huiyue thought for a while: "When Zhang Rui was here, the world was peaceful. After Zhang Rui's death, now we are working hard to deal with our son, but there is no time to use."
Li Jun laughed, raised his eyes again, and whispered after a while: "Here he comes."
The fish they want to catch - King Yan is here.
King Yan was visibly thin, his face was pale, and he was covered in rich clothes. The layers of clothes were like a noose, crushing him.
The King of Jin controlled the court, Zhang Dang was languishing, and his enemy Yin Xiao was sitting high in command, and he was weighing down on him one by one, making him feel like he was dragging his feet when he walked.
He pinned his hopes on Zhang Xutang - if he kept waiting like this, he wouldn't even have a foothold.
However, Zhang Xutang did not take action, and did not even have anything to say about Yin Xiao becoming the commander-in-chief.
It seems that Zhang Xutang really cultivated the tranquility and inaction in Daxiangguo Temple, and his mind was as still as water.
Zhang Xutang can be safe, but he can't. He wants to ask Zhang Xutang what he plans to do.
Should we continue to wait and let others slaughter us?
Stepping into the Daxiangguo Temple, he felt timid and hesitated.
He is afraid of Zhang Xutang. This fear has been engraved in his soul. Just like Zhang Xuling, even if he walks on the path Zhang Xutang has walked, he will feel like he is about to be poisoned.
Wandering near the mountain gate for a long time, he took a deep breath and asked all the servants around him to stay where they were, leaving only the guards behind to avoid being seen in front of Zhang Xutang, and then stepped inside.
Just as he was approaching the Main Hall, two people wearing Ruoli suddenly appeared and rushed up from behind, seemingly going to offer incense.
A group of guards immediately became alert and pressed their hands on the scabbard. If it was detrimental to King Yan, they would take action immediately.
The two people surpassed King Yan. Just when the guards lowered their guard, the two people suddenly stopped. One of them turned around, lifted up the Ruo Li, revealing his burned face, and said with surprise: "Your Majesty Yan! Many years.
No, I didn’t expect to see you here!”
After saying that, without waiting for King Yan to react, he and the people around him had already walked over, stood on the left and right beside King Yan, and sandwiched him.
"Duke Lu?" He frowned at Duke Lu. At the same time, he slowed down and turned to look at the other person. "I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you to reminisce about old times. I'll take my leave."
Li Jun stretched out his hand to block his way: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this is my adopted sister, you should have seen her, Yue, please say hello to Your Majesty."
King Yan frowned more and more: "I don't lack concubines, no..."
His voice stopped suddenly because Song Huiyue lifted the Ruo Li, quickly revealed her face, and said with a smile: "Hello, Your Majesty."
King Yan stared at her for a moment, then suddenly trembled in shock and his legs became weak - this was the female thief who killed Zhang Rui, Yin Xiao's accomplice!
At this time, he suddenly remembered that Li Jun used to be Yin Xiao's personal soldier when he was in Dingzhou!
These two people can definitely kill him now!
He was afraid of death, so he was trembling with fear. He did not dare to raise his voice, let alone call his guards. He saw the two kings of hell stretching out their hands and asking him to continue moving forward.
As he walked forward, it was clear that there was a Buddhist temple in front of him, but in his heart it was already hell.
"What... do you want to do?"
Li Jun smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, brother Yan Wang, we have no ill intentions towards you. After all, we are also a family."
King Yan suppressed the roar in his heart: "Who is the same family as you, a traitor!"
He snorted incomprehensibly and turned his head to Li Jun again - he was already frightened next to this female King of Hell and couldn't speak to her at all.
"What on earth are you going to do? I missed my old friendship and didn't call anyone, so don't go too far."
Song Huiyue said calmly: "Your Majesty, we are here to negotiate peace."