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The figure is straight, thin and expected.

Isn't this Qing waiting to be ruined by the princess?

no!

Thinking of this, Gu Zheng reluctantly fumbled for it. This expensive dress pushed the tray of robes back to his master with a face of rejection.

Quietly returned: "Master, for tomorrow's Zen meditation ceremony, it is not appropriate for me to dress like this."

"If the apprentice I am the age of the master, I can naturally wear everything. But the apprentice is not."

"The apprentice has not yet passed the level of calmness of self-cultivation and mind-cultivation. As far as the current Taoism of the apprentice is concerned, he should still concentrate on his practice and cultivate his own mind with painstaking practice."

"All the annoyances in the red dust, or the fine food, or the gorgeous clothes, are not what I need for my apprentice now."

"Now, as Master enters the world, I have to abide by the laws of the world and be the image of a true Buddha."

"It's not about the comments of all sentient beings, but about keeping the Buddha's purity in your heart."

"So, I hope that Master will allow me to wear clothes according to my heart."

Hearing Gu Zheng's words like this, Daoyue felt relieved.

He originally thought that his disciple was a man who became a monk in a small place. Although his understanding of Buddhist scriptures is better than that of ordinary Buddhist children, he still has too many secular harassment in terms of self-cultivation.

But I didn't expect that even after experiencing the prosperity of Chang'an and seeing a lot of wealth in the world, this little apprentice would still not forget his heart. Just a little bit is enough to make Daoyue pleased.

In this regard, Master Daoyue's tone was even more generous, and he returned with satisfaction: "Hey, then follow your heart."

"If you pass the threshold of cultivating the mind, then you will truly realize it."

Hearing that his master treated him so generously, Gu Zheng was also extremely satisfied.

He can't say too clearly to his master, he can't say that even if you are a disciple, I am devoted to the Buddha, I am afraid that if you sit at home, there will be disasters.

Because in the Tang Dynasty where imperial power is heaven, the status of the monk is still in jeopardy. Even if it is not your fault to seduce the princess, who made you look so good?

That is the original sin.

Therefore, we still have to hide the clumsy.

The unknown Master Daoyue, led by nearly a hundred monks in Puguang Temple, welcomed the team of royal Zen practitioners on the day after the wind was beautiful.

Among them, headed by the emperor Li Shimin, and his newly established prince Li Zhi, joined hands with the princesses and imperial family members to return to the Puguang Temple to participate in Zen.

On the one hand, it paid attention to the presiding of the royal temple, and on the other hand, it also expressed support for the newly established prince.

A kind of political clarification that gradually transferred some of the forces and methods in his hands to Li Zhi's hands.

Daoyue attaches great importance to such a ceremony. When the four gates of Puguang Temple are opened and all the monks live in them, his heart is also a little bit hopeful.

The teachings of Buddhism will be carried forward in their own hands.

The temple is majestic and imperial.

A group of sedan chairs fell, and among them, the man dressed in yellow robe came out, who should be the current emperor Li Shimin.

Because there is no reason for him, just because he wore a yellow crown.

Li Shimin didn’t wear a crown of heaven because of his meditation. It was actually because the crown of heaven was placed on top of the twenty-four beams, and twelve jade cicadas would be placed on top of all twenty-four beams. It can make the emperor lift his head by tens of centimeters and half a meter out of thin air, but that is too heavy.

Even if it’s a simplified hollow version, the number of bead and jade ingots above is a customized number. I counted them. There are nine rows of nine bead and jade ingots in one row, a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one ingots, all inlaid in it. Above the golden crown.

Just ask if you sink.

Therefore, today, Li Shimin wears another standard of crown issued by the emperor, that is, the Yishan crown.

This winged crown is made from ancient times and is shaped like a moat head, intersecting on top of it by turning its feet.

To put it bluntly, a veil made of silk and satin, even with the wings on both sides, Ayako, is only one word, light.

Naturally, Li Shimin, who wears a good-winged crown, is also wearing a round-necked imperial robe equivalent to the sun, moon and stars in ordinary clothes. He didn't use the three-foot-dung gown he wore during the royal sacrifice. The light pack is on the battlefield.

But even so, it did not harm Li Shimin's prestige.

This man who immediately won the world, standing here now, is also a man of imposing and unparalleled tolerance.

Just like this, he did not wait for the juniors behind him to follow. Instead, accompanied by the servant officials on the side, he slowly walked towards the four wide open gates of Puguang Temple.

Like a king looking at his territory, looking at the expression on this face, he should be satisfied with Master Daoyue's arrangement.

Therefore, the host and the guest had a great time and joined hands in the hall.

The juniors in the circle behind them are exactly the opposite of Li Shimin's purpose of this trip. This is a rare opportunity for brothers and sisters to come out and play together.

Even if they were in Zen, they couldn't hold back their heart of chatting together.

Li Shimin, who entered the Buddhist hall, was chatting with Master Daoyue Zhengnong, but the group of emperors and grandchildren began to point out and talk about the built-in Puguang Temple.

"Hey? Is this the temple that my father took three years to build? It doesn't seem to be any different."

"Hehe, don't want to laugh, it's extraordinary if it gets a little bit of royal side."

"You don't know, do you? It is said that the Tang Sanzang Master, who went to the west to pass the scriptures in various places in the country, will return to Chang'an again."

"This time he brought a batch of classics that were missing from the last time, saying it was his last journey."

"From then on, it will be translated and annotated in Chang'an to complete the Buddhist classics."

"It is said that this Puguang Temple is a temple built to welcome the return of the holy monks. It selects outstanding talents and assists the holy monks and practises scriptures."

"Really? In that case, I did see a trace of Buddha nature."

This group of children, who had turned their heads by the wind, saw that they could not start from the building, and began to gossip about the composition of the personnel.

For the Daoyue Master, who quickly became well-known throughout Chang'an, there is nothing to talk about, as long as it is a person recognized by His Majesty the Emperor, he must be a Taoist monk, there is no doubt.

But as the new face around Dao Yue, the only disciple, but such a young and conspicuous figure, Gu Zheng naturally appeared in front of everyone.

Those unrestrained Datang princesses are particularly interested in Gu Zheng.

People say that the nine sons of Longsheng are different, but Li Shimin's daughters are especially many.

Twenty-one in total, their personalities are also very different, and the small groups in a group are not nearly the same.

Among them, Beijing, Jinan, and Jinyang are the most unrestrained.

They are not princesses of the type of husband and child, they have their own experience in the matter of wind and snow, and they live recklessly, and they are a bit more comfortable than ordinary men.

Therefore, even if this is a royal temple, the private discussion did not let them converge.

Now that these three have gathered together, naturally it will not be for the old monk Daoyue. The goals of the three of them are surprisingly the same. The first time they are sitting in the temple, they can see that they have been following Daoyue. The young monk behind him.

During the twitter, the discussion became more and more unbearable.

"Hey, look at the little monk following Dao Yue, I have never seen such a person in this city full of Chang'an."

"That's right, sister, look, but it's still a three-pointer more elegant than the Lvliu layman in the center of the green bamboo."

Upon hearing this, Princess Jinyang smirked: "Does that kind of character compare with this little monk?"

"Look at his face carefully, don't be evil."

After being reminded by Jinyang, the two princesses on the side looked intently.

"This, I actually saw the compassionate Buddha nature from his face."

"He is a pure and compassionate person, and his eyes are the clearest moon into the sky, without a trace of dirt."

"This kind of person, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I actually have such a mind, let me die."

The princess Beijing on the side had just taken care of Gu Zheng's three points, and she felt ashamed in her heart.

She only felt that the Buddha King Kong among them all glared at her and expressed great dissatisfaction with her heartfelt lust.

The thought of the Shuangxiu Joyful Buddha that had just risen was instantly like a cloud in the sky, being blown away by the wind.

But among them, the one who was brave, at least was fed by Fang Yi, the rude and ignorant princess Jinyang who had made her appetite, on the contrary, she was not frustrated by her mind, and she was eager to try.

"Sisters actually think so?"

"I don't follow it, I'm thinking, this monk's precepts are so suffering, I am willing to save this suffering little monk with my body."

"Let him try the beauty of Hong Chen and get the worship he deserves, whether it is wealth or flesh."

For Jinyang's courage, his background and Jin'an are very admirable.

They don't have the guts to eat with their horses on their backs, which is also covered up strictly.

Only Jin An among the sisters dared to blatantly support the face, and Fang Yiai's cowardly person, as long as he sent him a few Meiji and filled his mouth, he would honestly admit it.

It is a pity that after the princesses of Datang marry are all meritorious and powerful, even if they are used as the choice of marriage, they are also the princes of one party, and even as princesses, they are not so easy to be insulted.

Wasting the name of the Fang family’s son, the son of the Fang family, really fell into the prestige of his old father.

Thinking of the three princesses here, the courage was a little bit bigger, and the three of them secretly moved the Hu stool under their buttocks in the direction of their father's emperor.

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