Song Dynasty female artist

Su Zhai
An Lan sat there, touching her belly, and said to Su Yixin: "Girl, I have a heartfelt request."

"you say!"

"I want to follow you to Kyoto. Don't worry, I have been here for so many years and have already trained people who can succeed me."

Su Yixin nodded: "Okay, but I won't go back to Kyoto for the time being. You are pregnant now, and it is inconvenient to follow you. Why don't I have someone take you to Kyoto first?"

"Thank you girl."

Anlan packed her things and went to Kyoto with the people arranged by Su Yixin the next day.

A group of them came to Su Zhai from the inn.

Just for the literary exchange competition to be held in Songyang Academy two days later.

The leader of this competition is Songyang Academy. Not only will the other three major academies send students, but there will also be people from famous academies across the country. It is said that people from Dali and Xixia will also come.

With all the heroes gathered together, the scene will be spectacular.

The couple looked at each other, and Gu Qingjue asked: "You and your mother are both cultivators. You have spent most of your time in the Xuanyin Sect. When did you become interested in Buddhist things."

"indeed."

"Who said that you have to go to Shaolin Temple to see the monks? Can't you just go to enjoy the scenery? The Jinding Mountain in Shaolin Temple is known as the fairy mountain. My daughter just wants to see it and see if it is full of fairy spirit."

Ming Dao greeted Su Yixin with a smile, glanced at Zhao Rui, and calmly withdrew his eyes.

It had been a long time since we last saw each other, so long that Su Yixin almost forgot about this person.

Now I just want to seize the limited time and get along well with Gu Yanxiao.

Gu Yan smiled and said "hehe" twice: "Let's go to the Shaolin Temple. I heard it's quite fun."

Su Yixin raised her eyebrows: "What are Xiaoxiao's plans?"

Pan Gong assisted three generations of emperors. In terms of courage, Zhao Rui is the strongest one, but at present, it seems that he is also the one who is most afraid of his wife.

Su Yixin never expected to meet Master Mingdao here.

Master Mingdao is over seventy years old, but only a few white hairs have grown on his eyebrows, and his appearance has not changed at all.

"Mom, dad, there are still two days left, why don't we go somewhere else to play."

"Why is Master here?"

"My little friend, long time no see!"

Understand!
"Do you, the donors, want to go to Jinding Mountain to see the Buddha's light?"

"A few days ago, I was invited by Ruwu to come here to teach Dharma."

Oh ~
Just like the communication lectures of later generations.

Pan Gong was very interested and asked: "Is there Buddha light here?"

"You and I have nothing to do, Master, Master, why don't we go and have a look together?"

Zhao Rui had forgotten the conversation he had with his mother at that time.

"Then go ahead."

Buddha's light can dispel all darkness, and demons and ghosts can avoid it. No matter how strong their demonic power is, as long as they are illuminated by Buddha's light, they will be annihilated.

Not only monks dream of obtaining Buddha's light, but also practitioners.

Of course, Pan Gong had no intention of taking it for himself. Bathing in the Buddha's light was also a big gain.

Mingdao nodded: "Tomorrow at Mao hour."

Buddha's light is fleeting.

Everyone who originally planned to visit Jinding Mountain and then go back decided to stay at the Shaolin Temple for the night.

To be precise, I stayed at Jinding Mountain.

Ming Dao came here as a guest. Since he decided to stay, he must meet the abbot. This is only polite.

Host Ru Wu looked older than Master Mingdao, but Gu Qingjue told her that Master Ru Wu was only sixty-seven years old this year.

Mingdao's beauty-preserving technique is like taking preservatives.

Master Mingdao seemed to know what Su Yixin was murmuring in his heart, and actually said: "Buddhism and Taoism are actually the same!"

After reaching a certain level, just like Su Yixin, in the past twenty years, except for some changes in body and expression, her appearance has not changed at all.

Master Ruwu is also a monk with a good attitude. If he were a little fatter, he would be a proper image of Maitreya Buddha.

Su Yixin didn't like to hear the sound of chanting Buddha's name, so she sat in the hall for half an hour.

Ruwu smiled and said: "The fasting meal is ready. Donors, please go back to the courtyard first. The meal will be served later."

Su Yixin walked the fastest.

Even more impatient than Gu Yanxiao.

Gu Qingjue smiled helplessly, said hello to Ru Wu and Ming Dao, and left with Su Yixin.

After walking for a while, Su Yixin realized: "You are here?"

Gu Qingjue nodded: "I have been around here when I was studying in the academy."

Studying in the academy is not just about studying dead science in the academy. At that time, they were still young men, and they were at the age when they were noisy.

Li Duanyuan and Bai Chengnan were so quarrelsome that they liked to run all over the mountains when it was time to rest.

The Shaolin Temple's vegetarian meals are quite famous. When they were tired from running around, they would come here to eat. It was a very happy time in those few years.

Later, they took part in the scientific examination, and this happy time was gone forever.

While eating, Gu Yanxiao asked with a smile: "Dad, when you eat this vegetarian meal, does it taste the same as what you ate back then?"

Zhao Rui: "After so many years, the person who cooked the food must have changed. The mood is different, and the taste must be different."

"Wu Langjun is right." Gu Qingjue smiled at Gu Yan and said, "Although the taste is different, different tastes are the most beautiful tastes in the world."

After lunch, Gu Qingjue took them to the nearby mountains for a few laps.

This place is so beautiful.

Emerald green bamboo rises from the ground, straight and without branches, as thick as an adult's thigh, and the layers are stacked on top of each other without end.

"That's Jinding Mountain over there."

After walking for half a day, Pan Gong took them to Jinding Mountain in the blink of an eye.

"This Buddha's light is fleeting. It would be a pity to miss it. We should wait here."

What Gu Yanxiao said is correct. Buddha's light is fleeting. Mingdao can calculate that there will be Buddha's light at Mao hour tomorrow, but it cannot calculate what time it is Mao hour. Otherwise, it would be too unnatural.

It's safer to wait here.

As the sky gradually darkened, Fang Mengfu and a few guards brought game meat and had enough to eat and drink. The guards set up a tent for rest.

In the mountains, it's still a little cold at night.

"Here are my clothes for you!"

When Zhao Yu saw that his younger brother was cold, he made a show of taking off his clothes.

"Fourth brother, no need."

He just doesn't want to wear it, but it's not like he has nothing to wear.

"Oh, just put it on. With your small body, don't get sick."

Zhao Rui: "..."

"Fourth brother, are you sleepy? Why don't you go to bed first?"

Zhao Yu didn't understand Zhao Rui's hesitation and shook his head: "I'm not sleepy, I'll stay with you."

"It's really not necessary!"

Zhao Rui couldn't laugh or cry: "Fourth brother, I just want to see the stars and the moon. You are not interested in these, so you should go to sleep in the tent early."

"Really?"

"real!"

Zhao Yu believed it to be true: "If there is anything good about the moon, then I will go to bed."

Zhao Yu finally left.

Others, who should be on guard duty, and those who should be sleeping, were sitting on a stone not far away.

Pretending not to notice, Gu Yanxiao headed towards Zhao Rui. (End of chapter)