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Chapter 202 Reincarnation Temple

Chapter 202 Reincarnation Temple

Luoyang.

In the evening, a brightly colored war horse stepped on the bluestones of the long street and stopped in front of a courtyard not far from Ziwei City.

Pei Xingyan got off his horse, and before he stepped forward, the courtyard door had been opened from the inside.

"Pian."

Gao Pei'an, who came out of the courtyard, took the reins with a smile and said, "Sister-in-law, why are you here so late today?"

"You boy..." Pei Xingyan scolded with a smile: "Your sister and I are not married yet, so don't call them indiscriminately. The emperor may not spare me when he comes back."

Gao Pei'an didn't answer when he heard the words, he welcomed him into the courtyard and tied the horses, and the two walked towards the main hall together.

When we arrived in the main hall, we saw Linglongjiao and Xiaorou sitting at the table waiting, and the food on the table was ready.

"what."

Xiaorou and Pei Xingyan made eye contact, and the latter seemed to be used to it, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Let's all sit down and eat."

Linglongjiao greeted her, turned around and saw Xiaorou's expression was depressed, she sighed and said, "I've been waiting for almost six years, so why not wait a little longer?"

Xiaorou nodded silently, while Gao Pei'an and Pei Xingyan took their seats in turn.

"Don't worry, Yang Qing will be fine." Linglongjiao patted Xiaorou's back with her hand: "Your big brother is too capable, he won't die.

At this moment, I may not know where to go sightseeing in the mountains and rivers. "

"Auntie." Gao Pei'an said with a smile: "Last time there was news from Chang'an that someone saw Master ascending to immortality..."

He wanted to ease the atmosphere, but he was stared back by his sister as soon as he spoke halfway.

Seeing this, Pei Xingyan rounded things up and said: "The rumors in the market cannot be trusted, but the emperor will definitely not be so easy to get into trouble. The avalanche on Chita Mountain can't hold him down."

Shaking his head, he continued: "At that time the emperor was away, my father sent Luo Shixin to follow, but that kid didn't follow. Alas, I should really..."

"Come on, you can't keep up." Linglongjiao said: "At that time, even if Luo Shixin followed, he would let you bring him back.

A general on horseback can only play a role on the battlefield.Luo Shixin has been fighting with Li Shimin for the past few years. The official is almost older than you, and he has two children. You are really not in a hurry. "

"It's not that I'm not in a hurry." Pei Xingyan glanced sideways at Xiao Rou: "I'm not at ease if the emperor doesn't come back for a day."

Linglongjiao said distressedly: "This guy threw the two children to me, and ran away without a trace. I'm so sorry that I was entrusted by others, and I was born into an old girl in the Central Plains because of loyalty."

"Haha, I think you are not old at all, but more and more beautiful."

There was a sudden burst of laughter in the courtyard, and several people looked at each other in astonishment and ran outside the door.

But Yang Qing was dressed in coarse sackcloth, leaning on the parasol tree in the courtyard in the dim light of the evening, smiling like an illusion...

……

"Your Majesty, where have you been enjoying yourself these past few years, old man? Why haven't you heard anything about it?"

"Indescribable."

For Yang Qing and Pei Xingyan separated in Chita Mountain only half a year, but for others it has been nearly six years.

Goodbye at this moment, everyone will inevitably feel sorry.

After comforting a few people, he briefly talked about his experience before waiting for them to ask questions.

Although Gao Pei'an's tone was unbelievable, the smile on his face did not change at all: "It turns out that people say that Master became a fairy, but it is true."

Yang Qing looked at the fourteen or fifteen-year-old apprentice who had grown into an adult and asked with a smile, "I heard you killed Li Mi?"

Pei Xingyan saw that Yang Qing's face was expressionless, so he hurriedly replied: "Li Mi is determined to become emperor in Luoyang, and even Shen Luoyan can't persuade him.

This matter was decided by me, Pei'an was just helping. "

Gao Pei'an's face turned bitter when he heard the words, his eyes swept over Yang Qing, and then he lowered his head and stopped talking.

"You are an ever-victorious general in the battlefield, but I'm afraid you won't end up well in court." Yang Qing shook his head helplessly and said, "I'll teach you a way to save your life. When you are under Li Shimin's command, you can only fight and not participate in anything else.

Even if he wants to kill your father, you have to take off your armor and go to the military power to intercede, unless you have already made plans to rebel, understand?
Go away. "

After finishing speaking, he looked at Gao Pei'an: "I don't mean to blame you. Li Mi wants to be the emperor, so he should take responsibility for himself. Learning martial arts in troubled times is not for physical fitness.

Just remember to exercise restraint and not be immersed in it. "

"Remember, apprentice."

Seeing Gao Pei'an's solemn promise, he looked at Linglongjiao again: "Miss Lao Linglong has been waiting for you for many years, have you found the colorful stone?"

Linglongjiao said unhappily: "Kou Zhong has already asked someone to bring it to me, he's not as ignorant as you are."

She came to Zhongyuan originally to find colorful stones, and she should have returned to the hometown of Kucha long ago if her wish was fulfilled, but because Xiaorou and her brother have stayed so far.

Among them, Yang Qing entrusted him, but there was also the reason why he had formed a bond with his siblings for a long time.

Recalling the experience of the two meeting in Luoyang, and then going south together to find Xiaorou, Yang Qing also felt a little emotional in his heart, so he stretched out his hand in front of her:

"Give me your hand."

Linglongjiao was startled when she heard the words, then she put her hand in his palm generously.

As soon as the palms of the two touched, a gust of cool air spread along the inner and outer three yin and three yang meridians of the arms, reaching directly to the sea of ​​qi and forming a mass.

"This zhenqi can not only properly resist external forces for you, but also warm and nourish yourself, helping you to make further progress. If you can use it for your own use in the future, there will be more beauty in it, and I will do my best."

Linglongjiao withdrew her hand, feeling in the sea of ​​air for a while.

I just felt that my whole body was swept away by this zhenqi, not only my meridians were stretched, but my body was a bit light.Even the spirit is also very lively, and the stagnation accumulated in the heart due to the years seems to dissipate in an instant.

Of course, this is just an illusion, but it allows her to briefly experience the state of mind when she was young, and it is of great benefit to her body. It may help her go further in the martial arts in the future.

It can be seen that Yang Qing's gift is very precious.

"You still have a conscience."

Passing Linglongjiao, Yang Qing immediately cast his eyes on Xiao Rou and Pei Xingyan: "What's the matter with you two?"

"Hey." Pei Xingyan said in embarrassment: "Aren't we just waiting for you to nod, brother?"

Yang Qing looked at the two of them. When she left Luoyang, Xiaorou was still a little girl of twelve or three years old, but now she is a slim and beautiful girl in a blink of an eye.

Still raising his hand to rub Xiaorou's head, he asked, "Do you like him?"

"what."

He asked bluntly, and Xiaorou didn't try to hide it, she nodded affirmatively, her eyes were shining brightly.

I can no longer see the emptiness and numbness of the past.

"Yes." Yang Qing nodded in relief, then turned to Pei Xingyan and said, "Don't let her down."

"The young general will definitely not!"

"Okay, where's my sword?"

When Pei Xingyan heard the words, he turned around to get the sword, Gao Pei'an said anxiously, "Master, are you leaving again?"

After saying that, Xiaorou stepped forward and hugged his arm with a face full of reluctance.

Linglongjiao sighed: "There is no permanent feast in the world, I knew you came back just to bid farewell, but staying longer is not a problem, right?

Master Yuan and the others are still in the city, don't you want to see them? "

"It was a misunderstanding that I entered Luoyang indiscriminately. Now that the world has been settled, there is no need to see them."

Yang Qing shook his head and said: "Come back and see that you have a beginning and an end. Your wish is over. Staying a few more days will only add to your sadness."

"By the way." Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something: "Where is Dazhi?"

Before leaving, he deprived Dazhi of his martial arts and ordered him to be locked up, but now he doesn't know what happened.

"It's not dead, but it's worthless."

Linglongjiao replied: "Two years ago, she lost her mind when she was pulled from the dungeon, and later she was arrested by Li Shimin to make a deal with Jieli..."

Hearing this, Yang Qing also understood that he probably would have some breath left when he went back.

"When will you return to Kucha?"

"In the next few days." Linglongjiao said slowly: "I'm afraid Xiao Rou and the others will also follow General Pei to Chang'an to settle down. The few of us have been waiting in Luoyang for a few years just to see you."

Yang Qing knows that transportation is inconvenient in today's age, and communication is not easy.

What's more, it is hard to find friends in troubled times, so every parting and reunion is very precious.

At this time, Pei Xingyan stepped back and handed over the long sword.

Yang Qing raised his hand to take the green bamboo sword in his hand, and smiled at everyone: "When I came, I was surrounded by soldiers, now let me go quietly."

"Master..."

"Emperor... big brother."

The mask-like smile on Gao Pei'an's face finally disappeared, and his eyes were slightly red.

Pei Xingyan was also reluctant to give up, but after all, he clasped his fists heavily and didn't say any more.

"Take care of your sister and go."

"what."

Xiaorou tugged at his sleeves and walked outside the door, her tears kept falling like broken beads.

Yang Qing finally rubbed her head and smiled, "When you grow up, how is the sword technique I taught you?"

"what……"

With a cry back, Xiaorou nodded and slowly let go of her hand.

With tears in her eyes, she watched Yang Qing turn around and walk into the dark night, especially remembering the first time we met, his fists were so fierce that the blade was stained with blood.

But what is even more memorable is that under the moonlight, he changed from a weird child to a graceful young man, and rewrote his life for his siblings.

……

After parting with the others, Yang Qing left Luoyang City without any delay.

With the cool evening wind blowing, he felt relief in his chest, and the sorrow of parting just now dissipated a lot.

All the way aimlessly, I stopped for a while and found that I had reached the bank of the canal.

Looking up, there is still an endless stream of cargo boats and boats in the river, and in the middle of the river, there is a person fishing alone in a lone boat.

If you look at it with the naked eye, although this person is a little abrupt among the passing ships, there is nothing strange about it.

But if he closed his eyes and relied solely on induction, Yang Qing found that the whole body of the fisherman seemed to be connected with the heaven and the earth, forming an inseparable picture scroll.

Everything around is isolated and it is difficult to break into it.

With a thought in his heart, he stepped on the water and stepped onto the boat under countless surprised eyes.

"where to?"

Seeing Yang Qing boarding the boat, the man was not surprised, he just asked with a sideways smile.

Yang Qing saw that this man had an elegant and simple face, with a wooden crown and wooden hairpin on his head, five long beards on his chin, and a slightly old Taoist robe that was washed very clean.

Coupled with the fact that he has a faint affinity with heaven and earth, he can already guess that this person must be Ning Daoqi without asking.

So he also smiled casually: "Walk casually."

Ning Daoqi nodded slightly, but did not speak.

The boat under the two of them floated and went down the water when he turned his face back.

The small boat had no wind and no oars, but it was propelled by Ning Daoqi's true energy, and it left many boats behind in a short while, and sailed into a wide and calm section of the river.

Seeing that he had no intention of opening his mouth, Yang Qing walked to the bow and lay down, quietly looking at the stars in the sky, and soon fell asleep peacefully.

"arrive."

Following Ning Daoqi's greeting, Yang Qing opened his eyes and saw that the sky had already brightened.

The scenery on both sides of the strait is no longer the suburbs of Luoyang. Judging by the width of the river and the clumps of reeds on the bank, it should have left the canal and reached a tributary somewhere.

He stretched his waist and asked, "Daoist Ning, what is this place?"

Ning Daoqi heard the words and said calmly: "Chang'an is thousands of miles west of this place. There is a temple on the bank over there, called the Lunzhuan Temple. You can go and see it."

Yang Qing frowned and said, "I don't understand what you said, Daoist Master. Why did you bring me here? Is it Shi Feixuan's arrangement?"

"Haha." Ning Daoqi smiled and said, "You said you wanted to walk around casually, and now you are asking me again?"

"When I didn't ask."

Raising his hand and stroking his eyebrows, Yang Qing turned and walked towards the shore.

"If you are still there during the mid-autumn festival of the tenth year of Zhenguan, you might as well go to the outskirts of Chang'an."

Yang Qing had crossed the water at this time, stepped on the soil on the bank, and waved his hands without turning his head when he heard the words: "No."

"It's fine if you don't go, it's fine if you don't go."

The boat moved again, and Ning Daoqi's voice gradually faded away until there was no trace of it.

"Nevermind..."

Yang Qing walked only two miles to the shore, and saw a very small temple in the shade of the trees in front of him.

There are no people around, only the chirping of birds is heard, it is a quiet place, but I don't know why Shi Feixuan asked Ning Daoqi to bring him here.

Sensing the aura of ordinary people in the temple, he didn't bother to use his spiritual sense to look at it, so he raised his hand and knocked on the temple door.

"coming."

Footsteps in the courtyard slowly walked to the door, and then the wooden door was half opened, and a young man's voice came: "I don't know which benefactor..."

Halfway through the conversation, the young monk and Yang Qing outside the door froze in place at the same time.

Yang Qing saw that the monk looked exactly like himself except that he had no hair and was dressed in different ways.

"You... are Yang Tong?"

The monk looked at Yang Qing with complicated eyes, and his expression was quite excited, he calmed down for a while and smiled wryly: "The common name, Xiaoseng, is no longer used. Now my Dharma name is Pinglan, and I am a monk of the Lunzhuan Temple."

After Pinglan finished speaking, without waiting for Yang Qing to ask again, he added first: "Many young monks have heard about Luoyang, so it's better for the benefactor to sit down in the temple and let me explain in detail."

If he comes, he will be at ease, Yang Qing nodded and followed him into the meditation room in the temple, and sat cross-legged on a futon.

Monk Ping Lan brought in a small table, offered tea, and immediately knelt down on the opposite side:
"The benefactor bears the cause and effect for me. There is no repayment for my great kindness. For the rest of my life, Pinglan is willing to chant sutras and pray for the benefactor every day, and I will never neglect it."

Yang Qing looked at him quietly, took a sip from the teacup while pondering in her heart and said, "There's no need to do this, just get up and tell me, what's going on?
How did you come here from Ziwei City? "

Ping Lan raised his head and looked at Yang Qing, with tears in his eyes: "How can I have such abilities, if it wasn't for the Buddha's manifestation, I'm afraid I would have died in Luoyang."

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