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Chapter 59: The Legend of Dog Blood in the Peach Blossom Forest


Chanye Temple is not an ordinary place for dignitaries to chant sutras and recite Buddha, the temple covers an area not wide, and is not as prosperous as the many temples in the capital, good men and women come and go side by side, come and go, the whole temple is quiet and peaceful, the quaint blue bricks record the vicissitudes of wind and rain for many years, the mottled wall, the craggy stone, the tall and thin tree, and the closed door that is like cutting off all the hustle and bustle of the world, let people involuntarily fade away impetuousness, and obtain peace of mind.

The outside of the temple, where there is no hustle and bustle of hawkers, is very clean, and if you close your eyes slightly, you can catch the rustle of grass and leaves.

Because the incense is not prosperous, there is no smoke in the air, only the fragrance of the grass and trees seems to be absent, the green trees inside and outside the temple are shady, all kinds of birdsong or tactful or crisp, it is far better than the beautiful sound of silk and bamboo in the world.

"Don't underestimate this Zen Temple, with our identity, we may not be able to come in, or I went to ask for the love of my grandmother, and in the name of her old man, I got the qualification to enter the temple to appreciate the peach."

Yumei took Yuzhu's arm and got out of the car, pointing to the scenery in the distance and motioning for her to look.

Exhale deeply, it's really a good place, in the past, Cui's always loved to go to the temple to ask for a sign or something, and he always loved to let himself accompany him, which is the temple, it is a burning plant, and when he enters the wing, he can't resist the smoke and tears, I really don't know how the people in the hall outside endured it, and the last time the incense was suffered.

The maids and mothers hugged the two sisters and stepped forward, and when they arrived at the door, a daughter-in-law came up and knocked on the door, and the well-maintained, fair-skinned and rich hands knocked on the ancient and solemn wooden door, bringing out a simple and distant sound.

In a moment, a little novice dressed in simple monk's clothes opened the door and walked out, and when he saw a group of people who were richly dressed outside, obviously rich and noble, he folded his hands and made a joke, still smiling and asking where the guest came from.

The daughter-in-law who knocked on the door was surnamed Li, and it was Li Chuan, the brother of the head Li Guan, who was usually the most spicy, but at this time, he was also taken by the bearing of this little novice, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he bowed in a proper manner, and returned: "The master of the slave family is Miss Ningyuan Houfu." ” When the little novice heard this, he opened the half-hidden door and invited everyone in with a smile.

"The host has instructed, Mrs.

Shi's granddaughter is here, so let the little monk directly introduce the peach forest, and the donors will please" Xiao Shami led the way slowly in front, but also let the group of women who were pampered in the boudoir all day long in the back choked enough, Yuzhu looked at his body light, and his two legs fell as if they had taken root, obviously with kung fu, and he couldn't help but have stars in his eyes, wow, my sister is the most adorable "Shaolin monk", I didn't have money to travel to Shaolin Temple in my previous life, and I only enjoyed it in TV movies Xiao Shami, who was walking well in front of him, suddenly felt a burning sight behind him, and suddenly tensed his scalp vigilantly, ready to deal with danger at any time, but until he entered the peach blossom forest, it was calm, which made him puzzled, and secretly sighed that he was not good at learning, and determined that he must listen to the words of the senior brother in the future and practice martial arts well.

A few years later, when the little novice became the ninth generation of the presiding officer of the Zen Ye Temple, he sent his eldest disciples out every once in a while to secretly scare the little novices, so that the junior apprentices' martial arts far exceeded their senior brothers.

Thanks to the little novice who led the way, there was a large area of dreamy pink in sight.

This is really a rare beauty in the world, like a large piece of morning glow falling from the sky, and the whole peach orchard seems to have become a pink world.

The pink flowers are still sandwiched with a trace of pink halo, like a good rouge, bend down and pick up a piece and put it in the palm of your hand, white and red, so soft, so smooth, it seems to be about to penetrate into the skin.

The pale yellow stamens, a hint of silk, are as beautiful as a girl's eyelashes.

Some of the peach blossoms are still budding, and they look so full that they are about to burst, and the beauty of spring is brewed inside.

For a long time, no one spoke, and they were all intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

It wasn't until a little monk offered fragrant tea that the silence was broken, Yumei skillfully scalded the cup to make tea, held the fragrant tea cup in both hands and sent it to Yuzhu, and said with a smile: "Sister, try it, the tea in Zenye Temple is famous for its good tea and good water, and it is not so easy to drink." ” Yuzhu slowly sipped tea, listening to Yumei's excited and longing narration, it turned out that this Zenye Temple was originally not such a large peach forest, it is said that an emperor of the previous dynasty was infatuated with the love of the woman who loved the peach blossom, he made a promise to plant three hundred peach trees in her place of residence, representing the fate of three lives and three lives.

For a time, the ambergris was dark incense, entangled in the ice muscle and jade bones, Qionglou Yuyu, the peach forest was full of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, the acid water was almost drowning, and the queen mother's reprimand and courtiers' bitter admonitions could not dissuade the emperor's arbitrariness.

It's a pity, the emperor's sole favor has always been a double-edged sword, how can the emperor's hands alone block countless black hands in the palace for her, so, it is natural that the beauty died inexplicably, the king's heart is like ashes, determined to escape into the empty door, regardless of the queen mother led the queen concubines to kneel and beg, resolutely shaved home, and coughed up blood after planting three hundred peach trees in the Zenye Temple.

Yumei's eyes flashed with dreamy brilliance, and said: "It's so beautiful, isn't it, the reason why the peach blossoms here are so beautiful must be because the people who planted the trees are too pious, and the peach trees have spirituality." ” There is no relationship with a copper plate, Yuzhu pouted, the peach forest is so beautiful thanks to the careful care of the monks for so many years, fertilizing and loosening the soil, pruning and pruning, maybe because the climate and temperature here are more suitable for the growth of peach trees, what does it have to do with the infatuated emperor.

And she really doesn't think there's anything touching about that relationship, the love story of the two silly hats is either the same person in the Qiong Yao drama or the secret history of Emperor Shunzhi I don't know if the queen mother is not as skilled as Xiaozhuang, and then supports a young king, but even if it is supported, it must be another bloody storm. was too lazy to speak, Yuzhu didn't want to miss such a beautiful scenery for a girl, so he asked the maid to carry a set of tables and chairs to the peach forest.

Hua Zhen commanded the rough maid to find a good place, "Your eyes are very bright, how did you find such a stream?"

Yuzhu smiled and followed, took a deep breath, and felt full of fragrance and relaxation.

Quiet peach forest, clear stream, birdsong is more secluded, occasional gust of spring breeze, flowers bloom like a morning flower, dancing with the wind.

Ruan's mother opened the suitcase she brought, took out two plates of delicate snacks and put them on the Xiao Qiao case, and said with a smile: "I knew that Miss was going to come to enjoy the peach blossoms today, so I steamed the peach blossom cake, and it should not be a scene." ” Ruan's mother is said to be the daughter of a certain culinary family, the ancestors do not know how many imperial kitchens, the craftsmanship is excellent, Yuzhuguan that peach blossom cake, the color is pink, the floral fragrance is mellow, made into the shape of flowers placed on the black glazed green silk small plate, it is really full of color and flavor, pick up a light bite, only feel that the fragrance of flowers is full of mouth, soft and sweet, can't help but squint and make a cat-like whining sound, like a little milk cat full of milk.

Hey, no, it's a cat meow.

Yuzhu followed the sound and looked down, only to see a fluffy, white little milk cat was looking up at her "ii" bark, the pure black eyes, the soft and timid cry, and the small body with a big palm, suddenly let Yuzhu be completely cute, carefully touched its little head, Yuzhu pinched a small piece of cake, finely crushed into powder, and then used his index finger to support it in front of the kitten, the hairy head came up to be a burst of licking, and after licking, he raised his head and called, which means that he wants to.

Mother Xie carefully looked at the kitten and said, "This cat's hair is very clean, it must have been raised by someone, Miss should not feed it." ” Yuzhu knew what she was worried about, the cat was still so small, if she ate a bad stomach, she might die, but she didn't want to offend her master.

But to the kitten's eager eyes, she couldn't bear it, the kitten cub was the cutest, and as soon as the innocent little eyes came, Yuzhu felt that it was really a great crime not to give it something to eat.

"You little thing, why did you run around here, beware of Ah Huang."

An old voice sounded, and an old man suddenly turned out from behind the peach tree by the stream, and Yao's mother recognized that the person was wearing the host's regular clothes, and hurriedly reminded Yuzhu.

Yuzhu knew that the old man in front of him was extremely respectful even for people of Shi's level, so he respectfully bowed: "Good host master." ” There is another recommendation, which means that even if you have to hand in your homework, exams, tennis, and review next week, you also have to code words, hee hee woo Forgive the distorted expression of the couple, in fact, I'm quite happy, thank you for your support. gd1806102: