Thousand Miles of Bright Moonlight - Chapter 145

The wheels rolled, and the carriage swayed.

Yaoying glanced at the seven treasures of Buddhism on the carriage, the magnificent glazed glaze, coral, clam, red beads, and agate. She then glanced at the smashed melons and fruits on the ground. She stood still and whispered: “Master, I fine.”

Tamaraga held the beads in his hand, and stood still.

There is a mess between the two, and the breeze is blowing, and Luan Jiling is in front of the eaves of the car.

A string of footsteps sounded, and the guard returned with Yaoying’s dropped boots, “Princess, I found it.”

Tamara Gya raised his eyes, raised his hand to the guard, and shook his bead lightly.

The guards were dumbfounded.

There was another rush of footsteps, and Li Zhongqian’s tall figure appeared on the corner, walked quickly towards Yaoying, caught a glimpse of the guards’ boots, walked over, and stretched out his hand.

The guard was holding his boots, glanced at Tamara Ka with a calm face, and then at Li Zhongqian with a gloomy expression. His eyes were wide and he didn’t know where to put his hands and feet.

The atmosphere stagnated for a moment.

Li Zhongqian frowned slightly, looking at Tamara Gha, with his phoenix eyes slightly raised, he glanced at him calmly, and opened his big hand.

“Bring it.”

He urged the guards in a deep voice.

The guard quickly handed him the boots.

Li Zhongqian took the boots, walked to Yaoying, squatted down, and put on the boots for her.

“People are scattered, let’s go back first, are we not injured?”

Yaoying shook her head, put on her boots, stroked the scattered hair on her side, couldn’t wait to pull Li Zhongqian forward a few steps, and smiled: “Brother, wait a minute, this is a trance who is so kind to me. Master.”

As he said, he turned his head and looked at Tamara Gha.

“Mage, I found my brother!”

He once prayed for her and hoped that she could be reunited with her elder brother as soon as possible. She has found her brother now. Even if there is no Modern Gaya, she hopes to bring Li Zhongqian to see him.

Tamara Gha stared at Yaoying.

Her clothes were dirty, her hair was unkempt, and she was a little embarrassed, but there was no shame in her eyes. Her face was bright, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were filled with joyful smiles, like the stars in the sky, bright and dazzling.

He rarely saw her smiling so easily and happily, and he had never seen her so intimate with anyone.

Such a joy, the riot just now was just a trivial fanfare to her, and it disappeared after the wind blows.

She was less than eighteen years old, and she was young, as she should have been.

The river and sky are the same color, the bright moon is bright, and the clear waves are tens of thousands of miles away, and they are wanton and bright.

Those heavy pressures and bitter pasts should be far away from her.

Yaoying took Li Zhongqian’s arm and smiled.

Li Zhongqian smiled, looked down at her, and brushed the dust in her hair with his fingers. He felt that Tamaraga’s eyes were fixed on Yaoying’s face for a long time, and a trace of doubt flashed under his eyes. He raised his head and faced Tan Mo. Luo Jia’s cold eyes.

He bowed a salute and said solemnly: “My sister-in-law was coveted by gangsters and lived in the royal court. Fortunately, she was sheltered by the mage to escape. I am so grateful that I can’t repay it.”

Tamara Gha returned to God and said: “It is not as good as the princess’s kindness to me. If there is no princess to save me, I will not be able to help.

Yaoying smiled.

Li Zhongqian laughed and said: “Surely, as her sister said, the Dharma is profound, the kindness and righteousness. At the beginning of the next year, to the Wang Court, along the way, I saw that the Wang Court was rich and peaceful, and the Master was admired by all the people, with a grand reputation, to protect her sister. , There are rumors spreading, the sister-in-law feels guilty, and she is also anxious. Here in the holy city, it is not only to thank the mage face to face for her great kindness, but also for the sake of the modern girl…”

He paused, meaningfully and authentically, “So as not to jeopardize the reputation of the mage, and so as not to happen again like today.”

How religious the believers are, and how enthusiastic they are when they become crazy. Once instigated, everything can be done, and Li Yaoying will be a little more dangerous if he stays in the palace for one more day.

They will not allow her to really defile their god.

On the way to the holy city, Li Zhongqian watched carefully. No matter whether the towns were prosperous or sparsely populated, Buddhist temples were almost everywhere, and herdsmen’s tents would also be enshrined. The more the people admired the Buddha, the more they could not accept the peace brought to them. The Buddha’s son and a Chinese girl are too deeply involved.

Of course they won’t show anything in front of the Buddha, all hatred will only fall on Yaoying.

Tamara Gha and Li Zhongqian looked at each other, their eyes like a deep well, calm and quiet.

“good.”

He held the Buddhist beads and said softly.

A word that is light and fluttering is as heavy as a million-dollar.

After she left, a letter was sent back. The letter said that as soon as she found her brother, she would announce as agreed that she would no longer be infatuated with him.

He knew there would be this day.

Yaoying stood aside, shivering slightly, the melon juice water soaked her clothes and clung to her body, the wind blew, and it was chilly.

Li Zhongqian immediately noticed, “The sister-in-law is unwell and slightly inconvenient, so I will take her back first, and then I will go to the Wang Temple to see the Master.”

Yaoying thought for a while, but said nothing.

She wears this suit, it is indeed not good to go directly to the Wang Temple.

Seeing this, Bi Suo, who had been watching for a while, stepped forward and smiled and said, “The princess and brother should go to Wangsi together. If something like this happened today, there may be people hiding in the alley. If you want to trouble the princess, the princess should be more cautious.”

Yaoying hesitated.

Bi Suo said: “The yard where the princess lived is cleaned every day. The princess and brother Ling can stay there temporarily, so that Brother Ling can see where the princess lives this year.”

Yaoying was startled slightly, looking at Tamara Gha, his face was calm.

Li Zhongqian pondered for a moment, then nodded in response. He wants to see where Yaoying lives.

Everyone was ready to leave, Bi Su asked Yaoying to go first, and Li Zhongqian retorted: “The mage is the king of the royal court. I and my sister dare not go with the mage. The mage asks first.”

Bi Suo narrowed his eyes.

Tamara Gha turned around, his eyes beckoned to the guards, and the guards walked to Yaoying with a clean white robe.

He turned to look at her: “Put on.”

Don’t get sick.

After speaking, he turned and left, the crimson robe was covered with sunlight, and the coldness and brilliance flowed.

…

After Tamaraga left in a carriage, Yaoying and Li Zhongqian found a quiet place and waited for a while. Presumably no one noticed them, they went to the Wang Temple.

Yaoying was wearing a white robe and a face mask on her face. No guards and the people recognized her this time.

Li Zhongqian stared at her white robe with curly grass and gold patterns for a while, “Buddha treats you well?”

Yaoying nodded: “The mage treats me very well.”

“Did he…” Li Zhongqian hesitated to say nothing.

Yaoying: “Is there anything?”

Li Zhongqian smiled, “It’s nothing.”

He watched Yaoying grow up. She never laughed at the young man who admired her, but she would never get close to anyone. At the banquet, the young man tried to get close to her. She smiled openly, politely, and unattainable. The wind is clear and clear.

In front of the people she likes, she will be naughty and joking, and will tactfully act like a baby.

She grew up so old, except for her own elder brother, Li Zhongqian had never seen any man she trusted in the same way as a Buddha, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Although she and Fozi didn’t say much just now, their eyes made contact, and the involuntary and completely different intimacy she showed to him between her gestures and gestures undoubtedly revealed.

And Buddha’s attention to her is also a little weird.

Don’t know why, Li Zhongqian suddenly thought of Li Xuanzhen.

Li Xuanzhen risked his life to **** him to Wang Court to reunite with Yaoying. It was not just because of guilt. The man was gloomy, paranoid and capricious. After helping the Western Army regain Guazhou, he would definitely come back to look for Yaoying.

Li Zhongqian’s heart sank slightly.

Fozi is an eminent monk with Taoism, Yaoying admires him very much, maybe she cares too much and thinks too much.

The guards led them to avoid the crowd, bypassing the Wang Temple from the sidewalk, to the small courtyard where Yaoying lived.

The courtyard is lush, densely clustered on the grape racks, and clusters of crystal clear grapes are hanging down. The corridors in the courtyard are spotlessly cleaned, and the earthen walls are lined with ventilated flower windows, which are bright and tidy.

Yaoying went around in the courtyard and found that all the furnishings were the same as when she left, and even the scriptures she hadn’t read were kept intact, spread out on the bookcase, and the corners of the paperweight were suppressed.

The servant said: “General Ashina told us to come and clean every day.”

Yaoying laughed, Bi Suo was really careful.

She took Li Zhongqian to look at the house where she lived, and told him what she did every day, where the soldiers lived, and which mark on the wall was accidentally left by the soldiers during the martial arts contest.

Li Zhongqian listened quietly, and finally rubbed the top of Yaoying’s hair.

Knowing that she had a good time in Wangsi, he was very pleased.

Yaoying said: “Brother, the Buddha is really good to me. The Tan Mo family and the Han people are like a sea. He still protects me. I corrupt his reputation. The people of the royal court will naturally hate me. What happened today is the same as what happened today. Buddha has nothing to do.”

“Are you afraid that I will anger the Buddha?” Li Zhongqian narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and snorted. You only have gratitude for him, how can you anger him?”

Yaoying raised her eyebrows and shook Li Zhongqian’s arm: “I’m not worried about this, I’m afraid you are upset for me. Brother, I don’t care about the scolding of those people, so don’t take it to heart.”

Li Zhongqian’s expression eased a little, “Don’t worry, this is the royal court, and I will not conflict with those civilians.”

The brothers and sisters changed their clothes, and the soldiers came to report that the caravan arrived, and carts full of silk brocades, Buddhist scriptures, fine porcelain and tea came to the temple.

Li Zhongqian nodded: “It is better to hit the sun instead of choosing a day, and we will end the matter today.”

…

One after another, carts full of goods appeared outside the gate of Wangsi, converging into a long dragon, and the whole long street was full of camel bells.

Prajna received the thick stack of gift lists from Lao Qi, and ran into the meditation room to report back.

“Wang, the thank you gift from Princess Wen Zhao’s brother Xie Langjun, outside the temple gate are all their carts!”

Tamara Gha took over the gift list.

The footsteps outside the promenade kept ringing, and the masters, commandments, and elders of the Wang Temple all rushed over and gathered outside the meditation room to put pressure on Tamara Gha.

Earlier, they thought that the one-year contract was about to expire, and euphemistically hinted that Tan Mahārāga had announced that he had come out of the monastery.

The monks talked a lot in private, and whispered: Wouldn’t folk legends such as “the king imprisoned Princess Wen Zhao in the Wang Temple and made him imprisoned” come true?

Otherwise, why is the king procrastinating?

A few days ago, the little novice monk who cleaned the courtyard quietly revealed a piece of news: Wang went to the courtyard where Princess Wen Zhao lived and stayed for more than two hours!

The monks were uneasy and wanted to find Princess Wen Zhao and persuaded her to leave on her own, don’t rely on it, but the small courtyard was guarded by layers of guards. They could not see Princess Wen Zhao at all, and could only secretly worry.

There was a riot in the square today. Princess Wen Zhao’s elder brother descended from the sky and came to pick the princess back to the Central Plains in person. The monks were overjoyed and moved by the wind.

The Buddha can’t delay any longer. Today, he must give an explanation to the people of the world in public.

In the Zen room, the cigarettes were thin, and a furnace of agarwood was quietly lingering.

Tamara Ka put down the gilding gift list.

The slips and slips were stacked on the book case, with official documents on one side, and advice from the monks and courtiers to persuade him to announce that Princess Wen Zhao would go out of the temple.

The guard reported: “The king, Xie Langjun and Princess Wen Zhao are asking to see you outside.”

Tamaraga was silent for a while.

“Proclaim.”

After a while, the siblings walked into the Zen room side by side.

Yaoying saw the small case she used frequently when she saw Tamaraga next to her, and after seeing him, she subconsciously walked over.

“Mingyue slave.”

Li Zhongqian called her and motioned her to sit next to him.

She retracted her leg, sat down with Li Zhongqian, and smiled at Tamaraga, who was sitting upright and dignified.

Tan Moroga’s expression was indifferent.

Li Zhongqian said straightforwardly: “Buddha is compassionate. This year, my sister has caused a lot of trouble to the Buddha. Now that the one-year period has expired, my brother and sister can no longer look at the face and trouble the Buddha. Take her sister out of the monastery. The grace of the Buddha’s shelter is unforgettable and difficult to repay. Today I can only express my heart. If the Buddha has a mission in the future, I will not dare to say it.”

Yaoying couldn’t help but look up at him when he said this.

When did he speak so politely?

Li Zhongqian looked at Tamaraga.

Tan Moroga raised his eyes, “Weiguo’s public statement is heavy.”

His eyes fell on Yaoying.

Yaoying was also looking at him, her eyes met, and she blinked at him.

Tan Moroga looked at her and said word by word: “The princess has a kindness to me… the princess will always be my guest.”

Visitors from afar will leave after all.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door, and Prajna stood outside the door and said: “King, the ceremony is ready.”

Tamara Gha did not say a word.

Prajna thought he hadn’t heard it, and said again: “King, the ceremony in the hall is ready, and the monks have all arrived in the hall. The monk has asked the king for instructions. Can it start?”

Li Zhongqian looked at Tan Moroga for a while.

Tamaraga looked down and stood up.

“Start.”

Li Zhongqian and Yaoying got up, and the group of people walked silently through the secluded corridor, through the towering tower of the pagoda, and down the long and gentle steps. When approaching the hall, Prajna motioned Li Zhongqian to follow him and took him from another Entrance to the Buddha Hall.

Yaoyingchao Li Zhongqian nodded, indicating that there was nothing wrong.

He frowned and walked away: “If something happens, call me out loud.”

“It’s okay, brother.”

Yaoying watched Li Zhongqian leave, raised her eyes to look at the Tamaraga who was walking in front, speeded up her pace, and said: “Mage, I’m tired, can I take a rest?”

Tamaraga paused and looked down at her.

Yaoying looked up at him eagerly.

Tamaraga stopped and glanced at the guards following behind.

The guard understood, stepped back a few steps, and stood still.

Yaoying let out a sigh, leaning on the railing, fanning herself, “Mage, you also sit down and rest for a while.”

Tamara Gya stood with his hand in his hand, looking into the distance of Tallinn bathed in a brilliant golden light.

It is him who is tired.

Her complexion was as usual, she could not see fatigue at all.

“I’m fine.”

He whispered softly.

Yaoying glanced at the hem of his cassock. Through the cassock, she couldn’t see if his legs were any better, but she noticed that he was a little slow when he descended the stairs just now.

“The mage has to preside over the fa conference every day these days, and take more rest…”

She smiled at him.

“Today, the mage is tired. The mage is so busy and has to deal with my affairs… solve my trouble early, so that the mage can be clearer in the future.”

Tamaraga stared at the pointed stupa on the height of the stupa.

“The princess is never a trouble.”

He was suddenly authentic.

Yaoying was startled, and looked up at Tamaraga. He stood in front of the railing, his blue eyes were deep and clear, his eyes gleaming, his facial features were as sharp as knives, the crimson robe was full of wind, his robe sleeves were hunting, and the half of his shoulders exposed to the outside were well-proportioned. With a shiny wheat color, the wide cassock clearly outlines his tall figure for the first time.

He is the monarch of the royal court and the Buddha of the royal temple.

The little novice monk came to report: “King, everything is ready.”

Tamara Gaya groaned and turned to leave.

Yaoying got up to follow him and sighed secretly. She wanted him to rest for a while, but she didn’t expect him to relax for a moment.

The hall was filled with cigarettes, and the monks stood densely in front of the hall, but there was a cough, dead silence, and solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Yaoying lowered her head and walked into the main hall from the front entrance. Hundreds of sharp eyes suddenly flooded in. She stepped forward calmly, folded her hands, bowed, and knelt on the futon.

There was whispering on the other side of the road, and the monks stepped aside, and the Tamaragarh entered the temple surrounded by the guard knights, sitting on the high platform, looking down at the crowd, with a cold face.

The monk shook the copper bell, and the monks looked at Yaoying, glaring.

One person yelled:

“Fool, can you break the obsession with the Buddha?!”

Yaoying bowed together, “The disciple has stopped delusion.”

“really?”

Yaoying said: “I was so obsessed before that, after practicing the scriptures, I have opened my mind and opened my heart knot.”

The monk yelled and asked: “Would you like to shave your home and take refuge in my Buddha?”

Yaoying said: “The disciple is not willing to let go of the red dust.”

The monk sneered: “You cultivate the samādhi, you are born out of the dust. If you don’t get rid of your lust, you can’t get out of the dust. If you don’t want to shave your home, you will leave the temple immediately from today, so you can do it for yourself in the future.”

Yaoying should be, slowly breathing a sigh of relief.

After resolving this one-year agreement, Tamaragarh doesn’t need to continue to insult her in infamy.

The burden of her heart was removed, and she was about to get up. There was a shock of speech in the hall suddenly, and the sound of gasp was one after another, and the eyes that fell on her suddenly became more severe, like a thousand kilograms of force, which made her breathless. Feel.

Yaoying was confused, raised her head, and was stunned.

A shadow shrouded her, and her whole person was trapped in it. Tamara Gha didn’t know what to do when she stepped off the high platform and walked to her step by step, looking down at her with blue eyes that were as quiet as a deep pool.

Yaoying’s scalp was numb when he saw her, she couldn’t help holding her breath, her fingers trembling lightly.

The monks looked around blankly.

The temple owner frowned and motioned to Yaoying: “Princess Wen Zhao, now you can leave…”

Yaoying looked at Tamaraga.

Quiet in front of the temple, the needle drop can be heard.

Tamara Gha stared at Yaoying for a long while, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in her eyes, and after a while, all she could converge again, and the ancient well had no waves.

He just looked at her, was silent, and after a moment, turned and left.

The monks chanted the scriptures together, the Sanskrit sounds were masterpieces, and the bells sounded all over the hall.

The little novice monk cheered quietly.

The news that Modern Gaya has left the Wong Temple quickly spread both inside and outside the Wong Temple.

Outside the palace gate, Li Zhongqian, who was standing with his soldiers, looked at Tamara Gha’s back, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his brows frowned.

…

Tamara Gha returned to the Zen room.

At the beginning, he walked calmly, and when he returned to the small courtyard, only his henchmen were left around. He staggered and staggered when he stepped onto the stone steps, almost falling down.

Bi Suo secretly said that it was not good, so he held him back to the room, and his wrists were cold in the hot summer weather.

The healer arrived in a hurry and gave Tamara Gha a needle to help him adjust his breath.

After being busy until the sky darkened, Tan Moroga’s expression improved a little.

The doctor muttered, “Didn’t I tell you to keep Wang happy?”

Bi Suo didn’t speak, and sent the doctor away, covering Tamara Gha with a thin blanket. The sleeping person suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at him.

“Mingyue slave.”

He whispered, his eyes blank.

Bi Suo was stunned.

At this time, there were several knocks outside the door, and Prajna sent a letter and a holding box: “General, from the commander of the Western Army.”

“Where is the Western Army Commander?”

Bi Suo took the letter, saw the familiar handwriting on the envelope, stayed for a while, and jumped up.

“What about people?”

Prajna said blankly: “Those who have just been sent in, they should be outside the Wang Temple.”

Bi Suo rushed out of the Wangsi Temple and rode a fast horse to catch up with the person who had just delivered the letter: “The Western Army supervises to stay!”

Several healthy horses stopped, and the people on their horses turned their heads, their hair was like lacquer, brightly shining, “General?”

Bi Suo stared at her for a long time.

I see.

From today onwards, she is no longer Princess Wen Zhao sheltered by the Buddha, but the captain of the Western Army allied with the royal court. Many infamy will not fall on the Buddha.

She was planning for Luo Jia.

Yaoying tentatively asked, “Is it wrong for me to write to the Buddha as the governor of the Western Army?”

Bi Suo smiled and shook his head: “Please princess follow me into the temple.”

Yaoying showed hesitation on her face.

Bi Suo said: “The king is sick.”

Yaoying frowned and turned around.

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Colored glaze, coral, clam, red beads, agate: several of the seven treasures of Buddhism, the seven treasures of different scriptures are not used, please refer to one of them.

“If you cultivate samādhi, you should have worked in the dust. If you don’t get rid of your lust, you can’t get out of the dust.” Quoting from the Buddhist scriptures, it shouldn’t appear in this area and background of the text.