Looking up from the foot of Jiming Mountain, the majestic Buddhist temple on the eastern foot of the mountain looks even more tranquil and solemn under the bright light of the full moon. The secular reunion festival has nothing to do with this Buddhist temple outside. The incense is silent, deserted, and the highest place is
The Medicine Buddha Pagoda piercing the night sky seems to be a relic of the world.&*.
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The moonlight was like water, and the stone steps were like washing. Zhang Yuan accompanied his father Zhang Ruiyang up the stairs. Lu Dayou, Wuling, Laifu, Laiwang, Fu Cheng, Fu Dagong and his son followed behind. Mu Zhenzhen stayed because of his physical discomfort.
While listening to Zenju, the two maids Suzhi and Lumei were sulking. Zhang Dai and Zhang E did not take them with them when they visited Qinhuai to admire the moon——
Zhang Ruiyang, Zhang Yuan and his son walked along the stone steps up the mountain to the outside of the mountain gate. Buddhist temples were built on the mountain, scattered high and low. In the past two years, the eunuch Xing Long gave 3,000 taels of silver to rebuild the mountain gate. The Main Hall and Maitreya Hall now look magnificent -
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Zhang Ruiyang said: "This Jiming Temple is said to be a thousand-year-old temple."
Zhang Yuandao: "It was from the Western Jin Dynasty, more than a thousand years ago."
Zhang Ruiyang nodded, turned to the south, as if he could see Shanyin in his hometown, and said: "Your mother believes in Buddhism. Every time I left Shanyin before, she would go to the Dashan Temple to make a wish in front of the Buddha, asking the Buddha to bless me and keep me safe.
Come back, and every time I come back, she asks me to accompany her to fulfill her wish. Over the years, she has gone back and forth more than ten times, and she has fulfilled her wish more than ten times."
Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "My mother's Buddha is very effective. My son had an eye disease the year before last and was almost blind. It was my mother who prayed to Guanshiyin Bodhisattva. Of course, it was Bodhisattva Jilu Yungu who cured me."
Zhang Ruiyang laughed heartily and said: "After worrying about your husband, you worry about your son. Now you go out to study, and your mother is lonely."
Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "It won't be long before my father goes back to accompany me."
Zhang Ruiyang said: "The young couple come here to keep us company. I will leave tomorrow."
Zhang Yuandao: "Why don't father go to Qingpu to see Lu Chun, Lu Jie? It just so happens that Lu Da is here. Let him accompany you tomorrow."
Zhang Ruiyang said "hmm" and asked: "What's going on with the Shengmei Hao Publishing House that your sister told you in her letter? Also, what's going on with Hanshe and Hanshe Bookstore?"
Zhang Yuan knew that these things could not be hidden from his father, and there was no one else outside the mountain gate at this time, so he told the truth that he had used a large amount of gold and silver from the sunken ship of Dong's family in Huating to jointly establish the "Shengmei" Publishing House and Hanshe Bookstore.
Got——
Zhang Ruiyang was stunned. He had been cautious for most of his life and only wanted to have a well-off family and the safety of his relatives. But now this son is so bold and reckless. He has become an enemy of Dong Hanlin, formed a society, opened a bookstore, and opened a trading company. What on earth does he want to do at such a young age!
Zhang Ruiyang didn't know how to teach his son for a while. Dong Qichang's gold and silver must not be returned. Ruoxi's letter said that the preparations for the "Shengmeihao" cloth shop were going smoothly, the mulberry forest and silkworm house were expanded, and the number of weavers was doubled; that
Yang Shixiang said that Hanshe Bookstore was a success, and the published collection of current affairs was selling very well, and the first five volumes of Feng Menglong's "Warning Words" were about to be published. Zhang Ruiyang had no reason to object to these things. However, his son was still studying at a young age and was very capable.
Have you suffered from so many things?
Zhang Chuangzhuang knew that his father would scold him, so he just listened and obeyed, as if he was bowing his head and being taught. In fact, he was very sure in his heart and would not change his behavior because of his father's scolding. Well, this is commonly known as turning a deaf ear -
A gray-robed monk looked towards Zhang Yuan and the others. He must be wondering why these people were standing outside the mountain gate chatting incessantly.
Zhang Yuan said: "Father, let's go to the Buddhist temple and rejoice. (Watch the latest update of this book)"
Laifu was ordered to donate one tael of incense money, and the gray-robed monk's face looked a little happy. There were few pilgrims in Jiming Temple on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, and they all gathered on the Qinhuai River. Standing on the top of Jiming Mountain, you can see
The lights of Qinhuai are like daylight for ten miles, and the feeling of the mortal world for ten feet is really strong at this time.
The gray-robed monk led Zhang Ruiyang and Zhang Yuan to the Mahavira Hall to worship the Buddha. Amidst the dim light of the incense, he saw a cloth-robed girl kneeling devoutly on the futon in front of the Buddha without moving. Although it was just a back view, Zhang Yuan also knew that this girl was Wang Wei.
There was no mistaking his posture, and he was surprised in his heart: "Why did Wang Xiuwei come here? When did he come?" He looked around and saw no one else.
The main hall is empty, the girl Wang Wei has her hands clasped together like a statue, and a monk is injecting sesame oil into the lamp in front of the Buddha——
Zhang Ruiyang tugged on his son's sleeve: "Let's go somewhere else to rejoice first."
The gray-robed monk said: "Two Tanyue, the Pingxu Pavilion in the small temple is worth visiting. The young monk will guide the two Tanyue there."
Zhang Ruiyang said: "Okay, thank you, Master." Seeing his son turning around to look at the woman on the futon as he walked, Zhang Ruiyang secretly smiled in his heart. Everyone came from a young age. Mu Shaoai could understand his son's lust. The girl's back was really moving, but
The lesson must be taught, so he whispered: "Don't look at anything inappropriate."
Zhang Yuan Weiwei.
The father and son worshiped the Maitreya Hall, and then went to the Pingxu Pavilion. This pavilion was built steeply, like an eagle attached to the rock wall. Zhang Ruiyang only glanced down and quickly took his son downstairs. This place was too
risk.
They went to the Wei Tuo Hall to pay homage to Wei Tuo again. Zhang Ruiyang thought that the girl from the Main Hall must have left, so he and Zhang Yuan returned to the Main Hall, and sure enough, the girl was no longer there.
Zhang Ruiyang and Zhang Yuan, father and son, bowed several times in front of the Buddha. The guest monk came and invited them to have tea in the living room. Zhang Yuan told his father that he had to go for convenience and quickly left the Buddhist temple. Under the moonlight, the girl Wang Weizheng was
Standing next to the mountain gate, talking to Wu Ling, Xue Tong is also beside him.
"Ah, Mr. Jie, we met by chance."
Wang Wei is blessed, smiling brightly and looking very happy, but there are tears on his cheeks. Wang Wei actually came to Jiming Temple specifically tonight. He didn't expect to meet Zhang Yuan. He just wanted to leave Zhang Yuan on this full moon night.
Yuan was closer, and of course he was overjoyed to see Zhang Yuan at this time.
Zhang Yuanzuo bowed his head and said, "I saw you worshiping Buddha just now. Does Taoist Cao Yi also worship Buddha?"
Wang smiled slightly and said: "What's the point of entering a Buddhist temple and not worshiping Buddha?" He asked: "Is it your father who was talking outside the temple just now? The old gentleman didn't blame you yesterday?" As he said that, he glanced at Xue Tong beside him.
Xue Tong was stunned.
Zhang Yuandao: "I was scolded outside the mountain gate just now, but it had nothing to do with Xue Tong."
Wang Wei couldn't help but laugh when he thought about Zhang Yuan's attitude of lowering his hands to be scolded, and said: "When I took a boat to Tongji Bridge in the evening, I saw the eldest son, Xianggong, and Yanke Xianggong, chatting and laughing as they headed to Taoye Ferry.
I didn’t say hello—”
Zhang Yuan smiled "Hey": "Brother, they will definitely look for you and Miss Xueyi."
Wang Wei said: "That's no coincidence, Sister Xueyi is not in the Xiangzhen Hall either."
Zhang Yuandao: "Ignore them, brother, they have their own fun -" Looking at the girl's slightly swollen eyelids, he asked: "You - why are you crying?"
Wang Wei stretched out a green-white finger and lightly touched the bottom of his eyelids, and said softly: "Mr. Jiezi's eyesight is not good, why is he so aware of everything?" When Wang Wei was kneeling in front of the Buddha, he suddenly thought that his late father's coffin was still in the box.
In a Buddhist temple somewhere in Jiangbei, I was young at the time and couldn’t remember the name of the place, so I couldn’t find it, so I felt very sad——”
At this point, the girl raised her eyes and smiled at Zhang Yuan, with beautiful eyes, and said: "I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have said these disappointing things. Don't worry about Mr. Jiezi."
Zhang Yuandao: "What's the matter? We are - friends." He walked with Wang Wei for a few steps under the moonlight and said, "Okay, I'm going back to the living room of the temple. My father is drinking tea there. Miss Xiuwei, please go back.
, let's go." After that, he went back to the living room in the temple. After his father drank a cup of tea, they left the temple together. Wang Wei and Xue Tong were no longer in front of the mountain gate. Wu Ling looked at the empty sky and said: "Young Master, Aunt Wang Wei would like to ask Young Master if you have time.
I went to see her, Aunt Wang Wei said she would be waiting for her at any time."
When Zhang Yuan returned to Tingchan Residence with his father, he had already met his two brothers. Zhang Dai and Zhang E, of course, did not come back. Zhang Ruiyang took the opportunity to teach his son not to imitate those two clan brothers. Of course, Zhang Yuan was taught.
Because his father Zhang Ruiyang was leaving Nanjing tomorrow, Zhang Yuan wrote a reply to his sister and brother-in-law. He wrote the letter and gave it to Lu Dayou for collection——
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The Qinhuai lantern scene, the water and fire surging, the banquet songs and string instruments are boiling, the ladies and gentlemen on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are leaning on the railings and laughing, the sound and light are messy, making people unable to control themselves. This is really the fairyland of the world of desire, the land of paradise——
Zhang Dai, Zhang E, Xia Yunyi, Yang Shixiang, Feng Menglong, and Ni Yuanlu were drinking and admiring the moon on a four-foot-long painted boat. They were accompanied by six beauties from the Qinhuai River House. These six beauties were holding round fans and wearing buns on their temples.
, soft and charming, Zhang E was extremely happy, but said: "It's a pity that I don't have this kind of happiness. I am under the control of my fifth uncle. I must be bored and fall asleep now."
Zhang Dai said: "Wang Wei and Jiezi shared the beauty of the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart."
Everyone was drinking and having fun, chatting and chatting. The six beauties were playing the flute, plucking the ruan, or singing. In the sound of oars and lights on the Qinhuai River, I didn't know what night it was.
At midnight, the boat swam to Taoye Ferry. Xia Yunyi and Feng Menglong resigned. Ni Yuanlu also wanted to leave, but was dragged by Zhang E. Together with Zhang Dai and Yang Shixiang, she went back to the Qinhuai River Room to stay overnight. Ni Yuanlu frequently looked after a beautiful prostitute with good features, and Zhang Dai noticed it.
Then he asked the beautiful prostitute to recommend a pillow to Ni Yuanlu——
Ni Yuanlu was a germaphobe. Although she said she was clean out of sight, she always felt that this beautiful prostitute was unclean, so she asked her to wash herself clean before coming back. The beautiful prostitute said: "Ni Xianggong, I took a bath in the evening."
Ni Yuanlu said: "No, I must go wash it."
The beautiful prostitute had no choice but to prepare water and use spice soap to wash her whole body until she was fragrant. However, Ni Yuanlu found the aroma pungent, so she asked the beautiful prostitute to wash her again. After washing, she stripped naked and touched it here and there, but she still felt that it was not clean here and there.
When it was not clean, she was asked to wash it again and again. At dawn, the beautiful prostitute became ill from being tortured. Ni Yuanlu had to pay another medical fee——
Zhang Dai and others knew this and laughed wildly.
At the end of the morning, Zhang Dai and four others returned to Tingchanju. Feng Menglong and Xia Yunyi were already there. Zong Yishan also packed his bags and wanted to go to Qingpu with Zhang Ruiyang. Zong Yishan had informed Jiao Hong that he would send his parents to Shanyin for resettlement.
, this time I will accompany Zhang Yuan’s father.
A group of people sent Zhang Ruiyang and Zong Yishan to Jubaomen Shuiguan, where the boat hired by Laifu was already waiting. Zhang Ruiyang gave his son a few words before boarding the boat, and asked his son about when he would return home. Zhang Yuan said Dongyue
In the middle of the week, we will start from Jinling and also make a trip to Qingpu.
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I feel that the writing of this chapter is not ideal. I have revised it over and over again, but it is not smooth. I hope it will get better tomorrow and I have to work hard.