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With the beauty and handsomeness, all the way to spring, leisurely to Dali.

The folk customs here are simple, the scenery is beautiful, and the route is uncertain, just for fun.

“I didn’t expect Dali Middle School to be such a landscape, and I don’t think it’s exactly what I say in the book.” Wang Yuyan sat in the carriage and horse, looking at the scenery on the official road, and felt it.

Of course, there is a way that it is better to believe in a book than to have no book, and some classics have his truth. But it also has to change with the years to pass, if a book can know the world, then what is the meaning of the world. ”

“How could my cousin think of coming to Dali?”

“Naturally, because of the beautiful scenery on this side, and the ancient temple Tenryu Temple. In addition, does my cousin remember the lack of some of the missing books on the rows of bookshelves in the Langya Jade Cave? ”

“Naturally remember.”

“Come out, except to accompany my cousin. It is in order to comprehend these world-famous peerless learnings, and in the Tianlong Temple of Dali Kingdom, a peerless internal power sword technique, the Six Veins Divine Sword, is being preserved. ”

“This trip is the best of both worlds.”

Tianlong Temple is located outside Dali City, north of the peak in the Cangshan Mountains, and the official name of the temple is Chongsheng Temple, but the people of Dali are used to calling it Tianlong Temple.

It carries the Cangshan Mountain and faces the Ershui River, which is extremely dominant. The temple has three pagodas, built in the early Tang Dynasty, the big one is more than 200 feet high, sixteen levels, and there is an iron cast cloud at the top of the tower: “The Great Tang Zhenguan Wei Chi Jingde Zhuo.” “According to legend, Tenryu Temple has five treasures, and the three pagodas are the first of the five treasures.

Duan’s ancestors who were emperors often avoided the throne as monks, and they all became monks in this Tianlong Temple, so Tianlong Temple is the family temple of the Dali royal family, and it is the most honored among the temples in the country. After each emperor became a monk, his descendants would go to the temple to worship on his birthday, and every time he worshipped him, there would be dedication and decoration.

The temple has three pavilions, seven floors, nine halls, and a hundred buildings, with a grand scale and exquisite construction, that is, it is a famous mountain temple in the Central Plains such as Wutai, Putuo, Jiuhua, Emei and other Buddhist gate resorts, and it is rarely compared, but it is secluded in southern Xinjiang, and its name is not obvious.

But when the group gradually walked straight to the official road of Dali City, they accidentally ran into a yellow-robed monk.

This monk in a yellow robe, less than fifty years old, clothed in shoes, riding a bad horse, is by no means anything different, but his face is radiant, his face is solemn, and there is a faint flow of treasure.

The carriage gradually overtook this bad horse, and looking at this strange monk, Abi couldn’t help but break his mouth: “Hey, a fan monk, it’s not good to chant in Tubo, why did he run to the territory of the Dali Kingdom?” ”

“Don’t be rude, master, little sister’s personality jumps, lose the number of courtesies, don’t blame.” Azhu said quickly.

“It doesn’t hurt.” The monk replied slowly, not even turning his head.

“Hmph, sister, you said that people don’t know the number of manners, this monk, he doesn’t even look at people when he speaks, he loses the number of manners.”

“Abi, it’s not early, there is time to quarrel here, it is better to rush into the city early to let your cousin rest.” Wang Dongyue said as he lifted the curtain from the carriage.

“Yes, Gongzi.” Abi spat out his head, not daring to tell the difference, and the horse was about to speed away.

“Gongzi is a member of the Gusu Murong family.”

Just as Wang Dongyue wanted to lower the curtain and leave, the yellow-robed monk glanced sideways at Wang Dongyue and suddenly asked.

“Yu.”

Aju stopped the carriage autonomously.

“In Xiagusu Murong Fu, I don’t know the name of the master.”

“Sure enough, it is a person from the Murong family of Gusu, or after Brother Murong. The poor monk from Daisetsuzan Tairenji Temple, known as Ōrin, Hatomochi. ”

Wang Dongyue raised his eyebrows when he listened.

“You know my father?”

“Ling Zun Murong Bo, with a profound family and extraordinary temperament. The little monk was fortunate to be friends with him, and the idiom refers to the exchange of martial arts classics and martial arts experience, but it is a pity that the sky is jealous of talents. After a few years, I got the bad news of Ling Zun’s death, and I deeply regretted it. ”

“When I see him today, Murong Gongzi is personable, martial arts, cultivation, and temperament are extraordinary, and the deep Ling Zun legacy is not regretful.”

Wang Dongyue sneered in his heart.

“Because of this, I don’t know what happened when the master traveled thousands of miles to Dali?”

“It is also an agreement with Ling Zun, when Ling Zun had a long conversation with me before his death, he once highly respected the Six-Vein Divine Sword of the Dali Kingdom, but unfortunately he had never seen it for many years.”

Now that he has passed away, as his best friend during his lifetime, no matter what, I have to make up for this wish, and this trip is precisely to go to the Tianlong Temple, obtain the Six Veins Divine Sword, and burn it in front of Ling Zun’s tomb. ”

“In this way, so-and-so can only wish the master horse success, Azhu, release a horse down and give it to the master.”

Untying a horse, the four of them did not linger any longer and accelerated to Dali City.

“Cousin, that person just now?”

“Cousin, you have to remember that the more benevolent and moral some people are, the more they cannot be gullible. It’s hard to tell the truth from the fake. ”