The roofs of people in the Tang Dynasty were not strong. A man like Yun Chu, who weighed no more than 130 pounds, could fly on it. But a real man like Pei Xingjian, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, had a hard time getting on the roof.
It's hard to repair a hole.
Brother Shumu and Brother Zhangtou are truly down-to-earth people.
Jingxin Temple is really close to the Dianjiang Platform in Qujiang Pond. Across the water of 100 meters, you can clearly see the Dianjiang Platform opposite, which is as bright as day.
At this moment, some monks holding magical instruments have already appeared. The wooden fish, the long wooden fish, the Jiegu, the bells, the Buddhist bells, the large chandeliers, the lanterns, the cloud boards, and the incense boards are all making Qingyuan sounds in sequence. Don't be in a hurry.
He seemed to be patiently waiting for the arrival of Buddha.
"Thief, come out!" Pei Xingjian's furious voice came from the yard from time to time. Yun Chu dug his ears. It was really noisy.
After finding a clean tile, Yunchu sat down and looked at the table with gentle eyes.
If the noise brought by General Pei is discarded, in general, the peaceful music of Buddhism calms Yunchu's heart and sweeps away the depression of the past.
Thinking of Naha's duck-like singing voice, Yun Chu's face was filled with smiles. Every time when Naha rode on his neck and sang loudly by the Grasshopper Lake, Yun Chu was often in the happiest mood.
I wonder if Selema has given birth to a son to Jasika... She has always longed for a biological, strong son.
Yun Chu still remembered that when Selema gave birth to Naha, when she saw that it was a girl, the disappointment in her eyes seemed to condense to the point of water.
Yun Chu likes Naha. He has liked the child since she was born. This kind of love is more like a father's love for his daughter, rather than the emotion of a brother who loves his sister.
Therefore, although Naha was not favored by her mother, she received all the love she deserved from Yunchu.
In the distance, the giant Kong Ming Lantern in Jinchang Square has risen so high that it looks particularly bright in the dark night sky. Even the four characters "Tian Xia Tai Ping" can be clearly seen.
It seems that the small business in Jinchangfang is doing well, and Liu Yi wants to attract more people from Chang'an to visit Jinchangfang.
Unknowingly, the moon was already in the sky, white and bulging like Gongsun... Yun Chu slapped himself and continued to think... The cold light was scattered on the ground, so selfless, so beautiful...
"Yunchu, you bastard, my grandpa will go to Taixue tomorrow and cut you into pieces."
Pei Xingjian moved a ladder and was looking for Yunchu everywhere. He jumped on the roof several times and barely walked a few steps. He crushed a lot of tiles and had to go down. He stuck out his big head and his eyes were wide open.
Searching for Yunchu like a copper bell.
There are many houses in Jingxin nunnery, and they are scattered all over the place, causing shadows everywhere. Pei Xingjian wants to search all the houses by himself, probably until dawn.
As for finding helpers, Pei Xingjian probably never thought about it. He didn't want others to know that his lover was being watched by two young boys.
People in Chang'an have no other hobbies, except for spreading the affair between men and women, who have extremely strong enthusiasm.
Otherwise, Emperor Taizong was sleeping with his younger siblings, now the emperor is sleeping with his maid, and Xu Jingzong and his son had a grudge against each other, and these secret things would not have become known to everyone.
General Pei doesn't want to appear in the Chang'an market tomorrow. He, Pei Xingjian, participated in the erotic story of three men competing for one woman, adding another interesting drinking anecdote for the people of Chang'an.
"That woman Gongsun is really good..." Yun Chu clicked his lips and continued to cast his gaze on the general platform.
At this time, the monks' Sanskrit singing has become more vigorous. Once their Sanskrit singing becomes high-pitched, it will be the time for Xuanzang to appear.
The sound of Buddha is very interesting. It goes from plain and calm, to distant and lonely, to warmth, selflessness, to majestic and majestic, to soaring into the clouds. The whole process is like a big river from trickling to rushing to merging and calming.
Until it flies down three thousand feet!
The whole process is as ups and downs as Gongsun's graceful figure, fascinating and uncontrollable.
Pei Xingjian was really annoying. His big head poked out from the wall again, his eyes looking straight at Yun Chu who was hiding in the shadows.
He stood in a bright place, and the pale moonlight reflected in his eyes. How could he see Yunchu hiding in the dark?
"Bitch thief, I see you."
Pei Xingjian yelled into the darkness, waited for a moment, and when there was no movement, he planned to go to another rooftop to have another look.
Yunchu still held his breath and didn't make any sound.
Sure enough, Pei Xingjian's big head appeared next to the wall again. After searching around to make sure that no one was here, he got off the ladder with a curse.
Yunchu stretched out his body, simply lay on the tiles, and looked at the general platform attentively. At this time, the Sanskrit music was already high-pitched into the clouds. A man wore a lotus hat on his head, a lotus dress on his body, a pair of lotus shoes on his feet, and his hands
Naha finally appeared, carrying a lotus lantern.
She entered the stage from the left side of the general stage. Every time she stepped on a step, the lotus lantern in her hand lit up. After she stepped on the ninth step, the lotus lantern in her hand was already bright and dazzling.
Can't look directly.
Xuanzang, who was wearing a brocade cassock, was barefoot and bare-headed and climbed onto the general stage under the leadership of Naha.
When he sat down cross-legged on the rosette arranged on the stage, the Sanskrit chant that had been loud for a while suddenly stopped.
Naha placed the magical lamp at Xuanzang's feet, then knelt down and clasped her hands together and said loudly: "I am the Buddha who is compassionate."
Immediately, all the monks clasped their hands and faced Xuanzang's direction and shouted: "My Buddha is compassionate."
Xuanzang opened his eyes and seemed to be looking ahead, as if looking at the world. He put his palms together and said, "I, the Buddha, are compassionate."
After a moment's pause, Xuanzang's clear voice came from the Dianjiangtai. Even though he was across a lake, Yun Chu could hear it clearly.
"For a long time, when the chaos has not yet opened, spiritual wisdom has opened, spiritual wisdom has opened, the heaven and the earth have suffered, the heaven and the earth have opened, and all living beings have suffered. Before my Buddha came, the wisdom was not there... There are traces of fish in the autumn water and traces of birds in the sky. If you ask
Where to go, to be reborn in the pure realm. Be aware and not confused, life must be destroyed. If you come again with the wish, there is no need to cry.
Let the poor monk chant the sutra a hundred times to help you pass away...
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. After walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, he saw that the five aggregates are all empty. He survived all the hardships. Relics. Color is not different from emptiness. Emptiness is not different from color. Color is emptiness. Emptiness is color..."
Xuanzang was chanting sutras, and everything was silent. Even the talkative crows in Qujiang Pond had stopped making noise at this moment, leaving only the clear sound of Xuanzang's chanting sutras in this space.
Every word of the sutra entered Yunchu's ears, but what he cared about was Naha kneeling there. While Xuanzang was reciting the sutra once, Naha moved her knees a total of six times, wearing fat lotus shoes.
My legs shook seven times, I scratched my ears twice, and I wanted to pick my nose once, but in the end I didn't dare to do so.
Pei Xingjian seemed to have accepted his fate and stopped cursing Yunchu loudly or climbing on the wall. The Jingxin Nunnery was completely silent, with no sound of men and women making love. Under the shroud of Buddhism, all the filthiness disappeared.
If Pei Xingjian doesn't harass Yunchu who wants to be quiet, Gongsun's naked body will no longer appear in Yunchu's mind. This seems fair.
After Xuanzang chanted the sutra a hundred times, Yunchu got up and jumped off the high wall. Xuanzang chanted the sutra eight more times, and Naha could go home. Yunchu felt sorry for the child who had been frozen all night and wanted to go back early.
Get her some hot food.
Just when he was considering whether it was better to make wontons or spicy soup, two strong winds came from both sides.
Yunchu kicked his legs off the ground and jumped forward suddenly, two strong winds whizzing past him.
Without enough time to see who was attacking him, Yunchu dove into the hay and remained silent.
Pei Xingjian, who was dressed well, and Gongsun, who was also willing to dress well, stepped out from both sides.
Both men held swords in their hands.
Pei Xingjian looked much more serious when he was dressed, and he looked like a good stallion as majestic as a mountain.
Gongsun, who was willing to dress well, seemed to be a master, especially the sword strike just now, which was slower than Pei Xingjian, but struck first and cut off several of Yun Chu's hair.
Because of the remoteness of Jingxin Temple, or because the princess did not want outsiders to disturb her, the grass here grew so tall that after Yunchu hid in, Pei Xingjian and Gongsun could not see him at all.
He didn't dare to easily enter the grass to search for Yun Chu. After all, this thief was too slippery and it would be ugly if he was attacked by a sneak attack.
Fortunately, the grassy area was not big, only about an acre of land. It was about to dawn. Pei Xingjian and Gongsun stood guard on both sides of the road, not believing that the thief could fly out.
Yunchu crawled around in the grass like a mouse. After a while, he found the rat-eyed brother who had been kicked into the grass by him.
Brother Shumu slept peacefully, and his breathing was so long and enviable.
Yun Chu took off the Kunlun Slave mask from his face, and thoughtfully helped Brother Shumu put it on, and tied the straps into a tight buckle.
After checking Brother Shumu's pulse, I found that this guy was basically awake, but his body had automatically entered deep sleep in order to repair the injury.
Yun Chu put Brother Shumu's body into a kneeling position so that he could run immediately after being stimulated.
After finishing all this, Yunchu found a dead branch and stabbed it into Brother Shumu's valley.
The rat-eyed brother screamed, his eyes protruded, his legs exerted force, and he flew out at a speed that was almost beyond the reach of humans.
When Pei Xingjian saw that the dog thief dared to open his arms and attack Gongsun, he was extremely angry. Worried that Gongsun would be defeated, Pei Xingjian stepped over the grass and chased after him.
Yunchu stood up straight from behind a willow tree and quietly left Jingxin Temple in the direction that Pei Xingjian had moved away from.
Returning to the street, everyone on the street had exhausted their energy and lazily walked home.
Yunchu mingled in the crowd and spat out the piece of hay he was holding in his mouth, replaced it with real licorice, chewed it, and walked home facing the thin light on the horizon.
Thinking that Naha was going home soon, Yunchu unknowingly quickened his pace, leaving the men and women who had been fooling around all night far behind.