Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 131 Xuan Yuan View

It was the end of October and the weather was getting colder.

The trees on Fenghuang Mountain are all withered and yellow, and the mountain wind blows, rolling up fallen leaves.

In the gazebo 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 him, which is a bit weird.

"It's related to Huang's life. I rushed back all the way because I wanted to ask the real person for help."

After hearing Huang Lin's words, Wang Chongyang was in disbelief.

He has never seen such a reckless person, is the soul something that can be easily tried?
"There is no pen or ink here, let's go back to your Xuanyuan Temple first."

"also."

Huang Lindang even raised his burden and got up.

Just as he was about to summon Xiao Jin, he saw Simian approaching from a distance, so he stopped.

"National teacher, real person, the official family will arrive in a while."

I haven't seen him for more than two years, but Simian hasn't changed much.

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

Wang Chongyang said just now that although he doesn't know the secret technique of the nine-character mantra, there is no problem in waking Huang Lin up.

After a while, Zhao Kuo arrived here with two servants.

"Hahaha, National Teacher, after a separation of two years, your style is even better than before!"

Still in the distance, Zhao Kuo laughed and started talking.

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

Just more hair and a thicker beard.

Between Gu Pan and Shen Xiong Hongyi, he has a majesty of his own.

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

"The official family has been praised, but the official family has changed a lot, and it has the appearance of a hero."

Huang Lin took the conversation and praised it.

"It's been a long time since I saw the national teacher. I miss you very much, so I came here in a hurry. Both of you can sit down."

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

The servant who followed opened the food box in his hand, and put out snacks, wine and food one by one.

"The national teacher came back at the right time. Not long ago, a batch of medicinal materials were put into storage. After a while, I asked Simian to send them to Xuanyuan Temple."

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

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

Hearing that Zhao Kuo was going to send medicinal materials, he knew in his heart 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 bundle, and handed it over.

"Oh? What is this?"

Zhao Kuo was not polite, he took the jade box and opened it, and immediately a scent of fragrance came into his nostrils.

"This is Snow Lotus?"

Wang Chongyang on the other side also smelled this fragrance, and couldn't help turning his head to look over.

It's just that the snow lotus has too many petals, he's not sure, it takes only 60 years to grow one piece, how many years does it take for the snow lotus to have so many petals? .

"That's right, it's the snow lotus. This snow lotus has 24 petals and grows on the top of the Kunlun Mountain Snow Mountain. It's extremely rare."

"Swallow the lotus seeds directly, which can strengthen the essence; put the petals into wine, and drink it after a month, can increase the vitality."

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

"Hahaha I'm busy with state affairs now, and I seldom have time to meditate and move around. Recently, I feel that my energy is low. I didn't expect the national teacher to send this thing. God bless me, Da Song! Drink victory!"

Afterwards, Zhao Kuo asked some more about the practice of "Huashan Heart Method", and then he got up and went back to the palace.

He came here because he wanted to meet Huang Lin to show his respect to Huang Lin.

I just didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains.

"Si Mian!"

"Yes! What is the official order?"

"After the medicinal materials are sent to Xuanyuan Temple, you will stay there and wait for the imperial teacher to dispatch you at any time."

"Yes!"

Wansong Ridge

It starts from the shore of the lake in the west and reaches the city wall of Lin'an in the east.

The ancient road is full of shade, and the noble atmosphere is natural.

It is named after Bai Juyi's "thousands of pine trees on the green hills, ten miles of sand embankments in the moonlight".

"Fengling Songtao", one of the eighteen sceneries of West Lake, refers to the landscape of Wansongling with a pine forest.

Because the pine trees are evergreen, the Wansong Ridge is still green at this time, which is quite different from the withered and yellow color of the mountains in the imperial courtyard.

Huang Lin looked up at the archway with three rooms and four pillars on the fifth floor in front of him, and was greatly surprised.

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

There are reliefs all over the archway, and the three large characters of "Xuanyuan Temple" on the plaque are also gilded.

This specification can be regarded as a mountain gate.

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

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 empty.

"I didn't know that the officials would spend so much money. I thought it was just a small Taoist temple."

Huang Lin, who was carrying the burden, shook his head. He had no pursuit of this, but felt it was a waste.

Wouldn't it be nice to spend this money to subsidize the military and distribute more food?
It's just that he didn't understand anything about the military, so he didn't say this.

"In the past two years, the imperial court has been very rich, and those prescriptions you left before have made a lot of money!"

Wang Chongyang said with a smile, he knew that the Xuanyuan Temple was expanding and expanding.

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

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

"Ahead is the main entrance of Xuanyuan Temple. Recently, some scholars have come to block the door. Your condition is not very good, or else."

Huang Lin didn't think much about it, so he nodded and agreed.

Knowing his own situation, he didn't ask any more questions, and disappeared after a few vertical leaps.

Not far from the crowd that was still blocking the door, no one noticed that the Lord had entered the courtyard.

Huang Lin, who entered the courtyard from one side, saw a stone wall not far away.

There are a few pine trees scattered in front of the stone wall, obviously carefully pruned, and the leaves are layered and scattered, which is quite unique.

Walking over, as soon as he went up the steps, he saw Wang Chongyang had turned out from the screen wall inside the main entrance.

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

He didn't plan to know any more irritable things if he didn't solve his spiritual troubles.

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

"The above are all connected, but the other road is farther to your main hall."

Leading Huang Lin up the steps on the left, Wang Chongyang introduced various landscape buildings to him as he walked.

After twisting and turning all the way, Huang Lin finally arrived at the square in front of the main hall.

"These temples can be viewed at any time, first find a quiet room and look at the exercises."

Wang Chongyang wanted to take him to the main hall, but Huang Lin had already lost his other thoughts.

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

After turning his head to give 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 some good tea before bowing out.

"This is the method of refining gods left by the ancient Buddha. The original text is in Tubo script, and this is the translation by the Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing."

Huang Lin took out Duan Zhixing's translated exercise from his bosom, and handed it over.

"If Brother Duan translated it, I think there will be no difference."

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

The border between Dali and Tubo had conflicts every year. It was not surprising that Duan Zhixing knew Tubo script.

Flipping through the exercises one by one, Wang Chongyang's face gradually became strange.

"strange"

(End of this chapter)