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Chapter 918 The enemy's road is narrow!(1/2)

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Li Yuanqing couldn't help laughing: "Liu Li, have you ever heard a sentence?"

"Ai?"

Li Liuli quickly raised his head and looked at Li Yuanqing instinctively.

Li Yuanqing smiled and kissed her hard on her ruddy diamond-shaped mouth, and said with a smile: "When wine and meat pass through the intestines, Buddha pays attention to his heart! Liuli, you have to know that as long as we have Buddha in our hearts, Buddha will not blame us."

"..."

Li Liuli was speechless immediately, her pretty face was flushed with moisture, and she fell into Li Yuanqing's arms, letting Li Yuanqing's big hands wreak havoc on her delicate body.

For a moment, Li Liuli seemed to have summoned up the courage, leaned into Li Yuanqing's ear, and whispered a few words.

Li Yuanqing smiled, his big hands were already slippery, and he laughed softly: "Liu Li, have you thought about it?"

Why is Li Liuli still hesitating at this time?

She's not stupid.

Whether she can go one step further and truly change her destiny like her predecessor, Wan'er, depends on whether she can retain Li Yuanqing's seeds...

"Master, slave, I have thought about it. I will be my slave when I am born, and my ghost when I die..."

For Li Yuanqing, who is already in love, there is no more touching love words. As for the so-called other miscellaneous things, let them go to hell!

If Li Yuanqing wants to praise someone, who in the world would dare not to give him Li Yuanqing face?

Thinking about it, Li Yuanqing smiled and hugged Li Liuli to him...

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Jietai Temple.

Originally named Huiju Temple, it was first built during the Wude period of Li Tang Dynasty. By this time, it had been passed down for more than a thousand years.

During the reign of Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, it was renamed Wanshou Temple. Because there was a huge altar in the temple, the common people always called it Jietai Temple.

When Li Yuanqing and his party arrived at Jietai Temple, it was already afternoon.

Although everyone was already hungry at this time, the emphasis on worshiping the Buddha was to be quiet.

Although Li Yuanqing broke the rules on the road, he would naturally not mess up again when he arrived at the gate of Buddhism.

As the old saying goes, ‘If you raise your head three feet high, you will see the gods’.

Even though Li Yuanqing doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, he will never break the rules that everyone abides by in this place of faith.

Arrangements were made for Yang Lei to set up camp by a small forest not far from the temple. Li Yuanqing took Yang Jiao's daughters and fifty soldiers and strode to the entrance of the temple.

Jietai Temple is located in the capital, and they are already very experienced in receiving the arrival of a big man like Li Yuanqing.

An eminent monk in charge personally welcomed Li Yuanqing and his party inside, and arranged a special Buddhist hall for Li Yuanqing and his party to worship the Buddha. Then he hurriedly prepared the vegetarian meal.

Of course, Li Yuanqing also gave Jietai Temple the incense money of one thousand taels of silver without batting an eyelid.

According to Li Yuanqing's eyesight, he could naturally tell at a glance that the monk in charge was actually very secularized.

But to a large extent, Li Yuanqing can actually understand them.

If there is no incense money, the entire temple will not have much income, so how can it be maintained?

However, this kind of thing must be stopped.

Otherwise, if a master like the Shaolin master of later generations did things in such a way that it was completely industrialized, I would probably have a lot of children and grandchildren, and then the flavor of Buddhism would be lost.

This hall is very large, perhaps even smaller than the Royal Palace. It enshrines the Eighteen Arhats and several well-known Buddhas, and is very magnificent.

Yang Jiao and other women were devoutly burning incense and worshiping in front of the Buddhist hall. Li Yuanqing just dyed a stick of incense and then looked at the entire building in the hall with great interest.

It is said to be a main hall, but it is actually an independent courtyard.

After all, China has the same roots.

In this large-scale group of large buildings, they never deviate from their origins and always adhere to the same choice, which is grand, square and coincides with the harmony of nature and man.

It is a pity that there are no eminent monks present today, because there is a large temple in the city and there is a big ritual ceremony, and the eminent monks from Jietai Temple went to help.

Li Yuanqing's wish to chat with an eminent monk could not come true.

However, Li Yuanqing was very interested in these Buddhist buildings, but he would not feel bored.

Li Yuanqing took a few soldiers to wander around.

Yang Jiao and other women devoutly knelt down on the futons under the Buddha, burned incense and made wishes.

This is especially true for Li Liuli.

Today, she has been waiting for no less than five years, and finally~, finally, today, she finally got what she wanted.

However, although Li Yuanqing's movements were extremely gentle and Li Liuli was almost twenty years old, Li Yuanqing was just a little too strong... This was still a bit unbearable for Li Liuli's body...

Fortunately, Li Liuli is a queen-level actress after all, and on the surface, she conceals it quite well. Even Yang Jiao, mother, did not find any flaws for a moment.

Li Liuli was very grateful to Yang Jiao~niang. She clearly knew that without Yang Jiao~niang, she would never be where she is today.

"Your Majesty, Buddha, my disciple Li Liuli sincerely kowtows to you. Although the disciple is on the way... But, Buddha, please see clearly that my disciple will never dare to be disrespectful to you. I hope you can bless the general's safety and success.

, bless my mother’s good health, bless my disciples... bless my disciples to be pregnant with the general’s flesh and blood as soon as possible. I will definitely pray for the Buddha day and night...”

At this time, while Li Yuanqing's female relatives were praying devoutly in the main hall, another group of people rushed towards them from one side.

Although Buddhism is a quiet place, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, which is the busiest time of the year.

There are many people coming to worship the Buddha today, especially many dignitaries.

Naturally, ordinary people cannot come to such a graceful and luxurious hall, but there are only a few halls, and it is inevitable for nobles to accidentally bump into each other.

"Brother Huang, there seems to be someone in this hall. If not, let's wait for a while."

In front of the visitor, a young man wearing a beige brocade robe smiled and said to a young man with gloomy eyes next to him.

This ‘Gloomy Brother’ is none other than Huang Liji’s precious grandson Huang Yujue.

By this time, Huang Yujue also knew that the Huang family was in doom.

His father has never been an official, and at a critical moment, something happened to his grandfather, the backbone of the family. If the Huang family wants to gain more, they can only rely on Huang Yujue himself.

But Huang Yujue never imagined that Li Yuanqing could be so arrogant.

Last night, in the palace, his grandfather fainted from anger and became the laughing stock of everyone.

If curses can kill people, Li Yuanqing might have been killed millions of times by Huang Yujue.

such a pity.

In the face of Li Yuanqing's powerful strength, no matter what little ants like Huang Yujue do, it is just in vain.

"What the hell is that? I came to pay homage to the Buddha, but you dare to stand in my way?"

Huang Yujue couldn't help but spit in her heart.

However, on the outside, he maintained a graceful and even-tempered appearance.

As a son of a powerful person, at this time, no one understands the profound meaning of the saying "When a tree falls, the hozen will scatter" better than Huang Yujue.

Once upon a time, when was the Huang family not full of guests?

But since the new emperor ascended the throne and Wei Ni surrendered, everything has changed...

Huang Yujue also suddenly fell from the lofty grandson of the pavilion to the mortal world, becoming a drowned dog that his grandma did not care for and his uncle did not love.

But Huang Yujue deeply understands that at times like this, he must not weaken his aura, otherwise, others will really look down on the Huang family and think that the Huang family will never be able to stand up.

"Haha. Brother Zhou, it doesn't matter if you wait for a while. However, there seems to be a female family in this hall. Maybe there is a rich lady from some family? If we don't go and say hello, wouldn't we waste this great opportunity?"

Huang Yujue smiled and said to Brother Zhou next to him.

Brother Zhou was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but smile: "Brother Huang is still wiser. I almost forgot about such a beautiful thing."

After saying that, Brother Zhou quickly smiled and said: "Brother Huang, please."

Huang Yujue did not hesitate and took the lead to walk forward, but secretly sighed in his heart, "His grandson, who was not the son or grandson of a minister, how could a bastard like Zhou Huang be able to follow him?"

Are they on an equal footing and pulled together?'

But the situation is stronger than people.

Who is Zhou Huang's brother? It's Zhou Wei who is in the limelight at this time.

In addition, this guy is pretty good at academics, and he will probably get into the top three in the next subject.

Huang Yujue could only be patient and accompany Zhou Huang to deal with it first to see if he could take a 'shortcut' when the time came.

At this time, although his grandfather, whom he had always been proud of, failed to take sides, to the literati group, he was 'not as guilty as his family'.

Who can guarantee that who will always be on the right side?

Therefore, when it comes to the affairs of younger generations, the involvement of parents and grandparents may have an impact, but it will not be fatal.

Of course, compared to when my fathers were on stage, things are completely different.
To be continued...
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