Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 350 It’s hard for a poor man to eliminate the kindness of a beautiful woman...

There were whistles all around, and dozens of horsemen galloped through the sparsely forested mountains to surround them, driving the gazelles and hares to flee in panic.

This is the most money-burning sport in the upper class of the Tang Dynasty. It is not one of them. It is called: Hunting.

Zhou Wang Li Xian and Prime Minister Li Dan are riding on the back of a galloping horse. Each has a big yellow cat with money patterns around its waist, wearing a collar, and its big yellow eyes are both wild and docile.

High-ranking officials and aristocrats like domesticating lynx very much. They have short front legs and long hind legs. They are good at killing animals such as rabbits, mice, sheep and deer. Get behind the master and join in the hunt together.

In addition, there are several big cats in the wilderness that also have gorgeous golden and black markings and green eyes. The whiskers on both sides of their mouths are spread out, and their upper lips and cheeks twitch, revealing their white canine teeth and bright red lip flesh...

In an instant, a wild deer died.

This is a cheetah paid tribute by various countries in the Western Regions. It also comes with more than a dozen barbarians who can communicate with the cheetah. They have tall noses and deep eyes, and they are dedicated to serving the royal family.

In addition, there are a group of thin dogs.

Really thin dog.

If there is an Erlang God in this world, then his Howling Sky Dog must have this posture: the dog's head is narrow and long, the nose is very pointed, the neck is slender and arched, the body is long and the waist is thin, the shoulders are sloping and the legs are thin, much like the dog breeds of later generations. Greyhound, but its bloodline is more ancient and noble, and it is almost extinct.

To be honest, if he hadn't just adopted a little raccoon slave, and felt that if he was ranked in the immortal class, his image would easily overlap with that of Zhenjun Erlang, Meng Fan would actually want to train a small dog——

In the sixth chapter of the story-telling novel "Journey to the West", Sun Wukong was fighting with Erlang Shen when he was causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace. He was first knocked down by Taishang Laojun's diamond bracelet, and when he got up, he was bitten by the Roaring Heavenly Dog, and was captured alive by the Heavenly Court.

He remembered the original text very clearly. After all, it was very likely that he would travel through it in the future and familiarize himself with the plot in advance.

"(Sun Wukong) was caught up by Grandpa Erlang's thin dog, and he was bitten on the calf and torn off again."

At this time, another clear chirp came from the sky.

A big white bird stretched out its sharp claws, with a yellow beak and a gray hook like steel. It pecked a pheasant to death, and then brought it up to King Li Xian of Zhou to ask for credit and reward, which is quite humane.

【General】

In the past, Taizong Li Shimin gave this bird a title because after training, they are particularly good at flattering horses. They often chase and drive prey to their owners and then kill them. They appear extremely cold-blooded and cold-blooded, and they can also send messages from thousands of miles away.

Land and air were dispatched at the same time.

The nobles of the Tang Dynasty were so extravagant, and only the royal family could afford to maintain leopard slaves and eagle slaves.

However, Meng Fan was not involved. If he took action, it would definitely be a dimensionality reduction strike without any challenge...

Taoist priests eat meat, but do not kill it indiscriminately.

The dragon meat that satisfies the appetite is an evil beast seeking death. If everyone is like Hongze Bingji, not only will everyone be in peace, but he will also be willing to smoothen the relationship and help each other.

In addition, the evil dragon deducted the precipitation points, resulting in the death of innocent people. It violated both heavenly and human laws. After being ordered to kill, it is not necessary to just abandon the corpse of the dragon at will, right?

Taoist Meng is not that extravagant. When it comes to refining weapons and eating meat, why should we treat him like the same kind of people?Quan should be an animal with no moral character and an exaggerated age!
He has made up his own mind about the right and wrong.

Mountain spirits and wild monsters conform to human ways, are good at living and practicing, and are full of light and spiritual energy. Taoists will be happy when they see them, and they can also give them to them with mysterious magic and opportunities.

For example, the current Dragon God of Huai River is dedicated to seeking Taoism and does not harm people's lives. The Taoist priest is even willing to give the most precious dragon's blood. After all, everyone is following the right path to cultivate immortality.

Going against humanity, killing people, killing them!

However, if human beings are greedy and spoil the good spirits, Meng Fan will also punish them.

"Lang Jun, what are you thinking about?"

Li Lingyue raised her eyes and looked at Chuchen Taoist beside her, who was looking into the distance.

In her arms, a black cat is rolling and purring comfortably. It just got a nickname:
Little raccoon slave.

"Thinking about it."

Having said this, Meng Fan shook his head again:
"Actually, it can't be said to be the Tao. No, it can be regarded as the Tao..."

Very contradictory.

On the one hand, I feel that Tao should have high aspirations.

On the one hand, I feel that whatever suits me is the Tao, and there is absolutely no need to question it.

Since it was the first time they saw Meng Fan being so entangled and repetitive, Li Lingyue and Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but become curious. Although they didn't ask further questions, they stopped their movements and looked over, which was enough to explain everything.

Eventually, what was thought was spoken.

Taiping didn't say anything. She expressed her agreement intuitively and said she wanted to eat dragon meat.

Shangguan Wan'er also agrees, but at least she has her own opinion and can tell why she thinks it's right:

thought.

Take the right path to cultivate immortals, or rely on the human way to benefit the people of one side, and use merit to soar up, or sit down and realize the Tao, not to be stained with the red dust, to rise through the calamity.

Both of them, no matter what their backgrounds, Meng Fan felt that they were fellow Taoists, they could sit down and chat with each other, and even become confidantes.

As for those who practice crooked ways, they are not Taoist friends. Just like the four-clawed green dragon, no matter whether you can turn into a human form or not, your true appearance will be revealed immediately after being killed. In essence, you are just an animal.

In addition, Meng Fan always regards himself as a human being. When he sees his fellow tribesmen being bullied and treated like fish, shouldn't he be allowed to treat them like fish?
What to do with a long worm!

Peel skin, draw blood, eat meat.

Long Gui agreed with this kind of thing. When Meng Fan stayed in Shui Mansion for a while, they ate dragon meat while chatting and having fun, drinking and changing cups.

Grief for the same kind of people?

Different road non-phase plan!

From the beginning to the end, Dragon Turtle never regarded Nie Jiao as the same kind. After all, Tao and philosophy were completely different and in great conflict. The latter even secretly snatched the opportunity and plotted away the position set by the previous Dragon God. The key was still that beast. Mind, do not cultivate virtue.

……

Monks also eat meat.

This isn't common knowledge, but it's worth mentioning.

After returning with a load of prey, the two kings passed by Ci'en Temple near the outskirts of the city. When they saw the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, Li Lingyue instantly became excited and told Meng Fan excitedly.

This temple was ordered to be built by her father when he was the crown prince. It was the 22nd year of Zhenguan and Grandpa Taizong was still there. It was built in memory of Queen Wende.

The Changsun family is a sage queen whose name has gone down in history. Emperors of all dynasties have highly praised her. They feel that if they have such a wife, they will have no regrets in this life.

The reason why it is called the Big Wild Goose Pagoda is because Master Xuanzang's "Records of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty" contains an exception. When he was studying for Buddhist scriptures in India, he heard the legend of monks burying swallows to build pagodas -

When the monks were hungry and almost starved to death, a wild goose was killed. The monks agreed that it was saving their empty stomachs in this way.

So they ate the wild goose, buried the feathers in the ground, and later built a tower on it to express their gratitude.

Master Xuanzang once looked up at the Wild Goose Pagoda, and when he returned to China, he persuaded Li Zhi, who was the prince at the time, to make a copy in Chang'an Shanzhai to enshrine the Buddhist scriptures and statues he brought back.

To be honest, it was a blessing that Taiping didn't say anything about going to the Tang Dynasty in the East or going to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures, otherwise Meng Fan would have felt numb.

After all, now that his body is plunged into the world of Journey to the West, I'm afraid he won't be able to splash a little bit of water. He really wants to participate in the battle between Taoism and Buddhism...

I probably don't know how to write "death".

It will take a long time to develop.

"In fact, bald donkeys also ate meat at the beginning. As long as it is not killed by their own hands, not watched by them, and not killed for their own sake, it is considered the three pure meats and can be sacrificed to the five internal organs temple."

"In the end, Emperor Wu of Liang was born." Meng Fan stared at the five-story Big Wild Goose Pagoda behind him and sighed: "If everyone eats vegetarian food and retreats into Buddhism, hiding from the world, who will protect the country?"

"How to continue the bloodline? In the end, the country will not only be destroyed."

This is a conceptual difference.

However, when Taiping heard this, he immediately became energetic and did not even bother to agree——

Although she was always lively and cheerful, in fact, every time she returned to the palace, she couldn't help but feel sad. First, she doubted her appearance, and then worried about whether Meng Fan had practiced the way of forgetting love.

Looking at it now, it’s not necessarily the case!
Shangguan Wan'er also looked happy.

Continuation of bloodline?
He is clearly a Taoist who approves of marrying and having children.

"Mr. Lang, I have a mansion in Leyou. It was built by Emperor Father's decree. Let's watch the sunset."

After saying this, he couldn't help but order the driver to go to Leyouyuan, which made the two kings look at each other.

According to common sense, the two elder brothers should promptly send their sister back to the Forbidden Palace to be with their father, the Queen, and the Queen after the hunting.

now……

"Taiping is too big, let her go."

"The Queen Mother will definitely not say anything, just send someone to deliver the message."

"I remember that Taiping had a private garden there. When Erlang wanted that piece of land, he was not granted permission."

The two kings did not care about the matter in the end, as if they had understood what their sister meant.

Our princesses of the Tang Dynasty have always dared to love and hate.

"Xiang Wan felt unwell and drove to Guyuan."

"The setting sun is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk."

A famous story through the ages, popular among people.

Guyuan, also known as Leyouyuan, has always been a must-visit place for people from Chang'an or those who visit Chang'an. It is a flat highland in the east of the city. It covers an extremely large area and overlooks the majestic city and feels the elegance of ancient times.

Later generations, Li Shangyin would watch the sunset here, the poet Du Fu would watch Taizong Zhaoling here, and Bai Juyi would watch the [-]th Street of the Imperial Capital here.

Meng Fan was ahead of them, and a brilliant blood-red sunset was slowly sinking outside the city wall of Chang'an.

Leyou Ancient Garden is refreshing and refreshing, with smoky green grass and luxuriant green grass.Young Master Hua Yan is the most powerful, and Qin Chuan is as good at wine as the palm of his hand.The longevity wooden scoop shows truth and frankness, and the pommel horse carnival reward is also adjusted.

The wave of youth in the Hibiscus Garden, the thunder in the daytime and the city battle.The sky is bright and clear, the pavilion is swinging, and the green curtains of Qujiang are lined with silver.The dancing sleeves are turned low as the water flows, and the clear singing voice comes from the edge of the clouds.

……

Meng Fan felt that in today's prosperous age, it would be better to read half of Du Fu's famous poem silently, as the Tang Empire was at its peak.

According to the original history, it had to flourish for a time in the hands of Emperor Xuanzong Li Longji of the Tang Dynasty, and then be destroyed by his own hands.

Otherwise, everything would be fine for Li Longji, but if he died too late, passed away early, handed over the country to Lingwu, and succeeded in cleaning up the old country, there would be no Anshi Rebellion.

Princess House.

Prince Zhibi.

In the past, Li Xian asked the two saints for this land, but he never got permission, and his sister Taiping didn't take the initiative to ask for it. Today, he donated it to him on his birthday and ordered it to be built according to the specifications of a prince second only to the emperor. A private garden.

Therefore, pavilions and attics can be seen everywhere.

As the sun sets in the west, it seems to give its last afterglow to the highland of Leyouyuan, coating the palace with a layer of gilding, and the orange-yellow light is like a dream.

The majestic palace stands on a high place, with light mist floating in it, and its outline seems to be placed among the misty clouds and smoke, like a fairy palace; while the lake light and water shadow create ripples like silk and satin, which is extremely luxurious.

Different from the Dragon Palace, it is due to the mysterious method.

This place was created by the ingenuity of craftsmen and combined with nature.

Passing through countless corridors and stone paths, you can see Meng Fan standing in an open hall admiring the scenery.

This place is the highest place in Leyouyuan, even if you don't use the Dharma Eye, you can still have a panoramic view of Chang'an.

A group of palace maidens stood peacefully, resting on the god-like Meng Fan from time to time.

To be honest, he had a premonition that there would be trouble today, and this came from what he said next to the Buddhist temple, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Meow."

The little raccoon slave was careless, stretched lazily, then jumped up lightly, and jumped into the arms of his master, as if he felt that this was an excellent place to eat melons.

"Lang Jun, is the scenery in my mansion beautiful?"

Slowly walking up the white stone steps, I saw Princess Taiping, who had changed her attire and was wearing a long skirt that stretched to the floor. She came to Meng Fan's side alone and stood with him between the pillars of the vermilion palace, looking up. Head looking west.

The eunuch maids headed by Shangguan Wan'er just stood far away by the wall.

The beaded temples and luxurious dress made her look different from the little girl before. She looked graceful and noble. People who didn't know her would even feel an inexplicable pressure in their hearts.

Meng Fan sighed in his heart, raised his head, looked at it carefully for a moment, seemed to be thinking seriously about the issue of peace, and finally praised seriously:

"Beautiful as a fairy palace."

The praise was sincere, not in a social tone. He was disdainful. It was indeed no worse than Dragon Palace.

Hearing the words, Taiping nodded slightly and stood silently beside him. Chang'an City, which should have been bustling, seemed like a paradise at this moment, and the disturbances in the world and even the heaven were far away and faded away.

However, the sunset quickly ended, and Li Lingyue broke the enjoyable silence, and Meng Fan's heartstrings suddenly tightened.

"Lang Jun."

"It's nothing if the scenery doesn't appeal to the heart."

"If a person is not emotional, his strength will be in vain."

Hearing this, Meng Fan was in an ups and downs mood.

Did you misunderstand something?
Are all ancient women's confessions so literate?

From scenery to people!

But he really just admired the scenery before. Leyouyuan, which allowed such a poet from the Tang Dynasty to write and write, appeared in front of him at the best time and location. If he denied its magnificence, wouldn't he be lying? !
Just when Meng Fan was about to distance himself calmly, Li Lingyue had already lightly embraced his arm.

There have been such scenes in the past.

However, it was a palace banquet, and Li Lingyue was like a younger sister, walking among several brothers. As time went by, Meng Fan did not resist.

Now she was in full dress, surrounded by only the concubines and eunuchs of the princess palace. Not to mention the two saints, even the three princes were not there. Combined with what she said before, no matter how crazy she was, she knew what was going on.

Alas, were women in the Tang Dynasty really so temperamental?
At a young age, I dare to love and hate.

But does she really understand?
Thinking of this, Meng Fan took a deep breath, calmed down his expression, and said seriously: "Princess, I have already entered into a marriage contract with someone, so it's hard to lose the kindness of a beauty..."

In his arms, listening to his master's somewhat chaotic heartbeat, the little raccoon slave, who was on the front line of eating melons, did not dare to move for fear of breaking the current atmosphere.

　There was a paragraph that I didn't want to write, but some readers were dissatisfied with the protagonist eating a dragon... It was really hard to bear, and now I've finished explaining the concept.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)