Wang Daoling quietly returned to the mainland from Taiwan and welcomed the crotch to the lack of crotch.
"Dad, said nothing, Zhuge, you have a good idea, all of the Confucian mansion suddenly lie down and I guess that within a year and a half, they will not think about me. They have already been.
There is no time to distinguish "
Wang Daoling's eyes were obliquely, and said, "If I don't need to snack, it may be me for half a year in the Confucian government for half a year.
Sorry, this father had to have a little more effort, and slightly calculated that they were beckoning to solve them.
"There must be a father with a son. You and your grandfather are absolutely IQ. From this point of view, Wang Fat is indeed your biological son." He said to a serious nod.
"I really can't speak people." Wang Daoling glanced and said, "There is no suspense in the position of Minnan on the owner.
After hanging a sword, after he became the owner, if you want to use Confucius, you can say hello to him at any time. "
If you think about it for a while, shook his head and said, "Forget it, as long as the Confucian mansion no longer comes to provoke me, I am too lazy to take care of them, let him take the position of the owner firmly.
I ca n’t sleep well, how bad this is hate? ”
Don't look at the lack of this person, there is a character that must be reported, but he really can't do those too buried things. This time the Kong family has achieved his purpose, unless the Confucius government takes the initiative to provoke him, or he is missing.
I really did n’t have that idleness to pull them, but naturally I had no thoughts, but I was going to be Minnan. What Wang Daoling said was right before. What can we get from you? I want money or right?
We are not interested in!
This is really not a bragging BI. What is missing is just the hurdle of the old grave of Xishan, and then live with peace of mind. As for fame and fortune, he wants to have any time, depending on whether he is willing to take it.
"The fate between the two of us is like this, goodbye to shake hands," Wang Daoling waved his hand chic, ready to be his leisurely cloud crane.
"Thank Ang" said to the shortness of his neck.
"Remember, don't come to me if you come here in the future ... annoy!"
Xiang Que went on and then said, "Hey, Wang Dad, there is something that hasn't had time to tell you, you can share two steps slowly, I will share with you" with you. "
Wang Daoling trembled suddenly, and there was a faint idea of ominous thoughts.
"Wang Fatty Fengzi got married, do you know?" Xiang Xiang smiled.
Wang Daoling grinned, rubbing his hands and said, "I want to hug my grandson. I shake it outside for a while for a while, and I will rush back immediately when I get my daughter -in -law.
"I feel comfortable" "
"Ahem!" He coughed to Qian Qiang, and said in a dotycare manner: "What, what, Wang Dad, uh ... There is a good thing and haven't shared it with you."
Wang Daoling was a little bit sudden when he heard that he said that. The grandson could not vomit ivory. The more he said, the more absolutely it would make him unacceptable.
Several people are stained, it must be better!
"Some time ago, the fat man was married, and I went, and prepared a little gift for the children. Do you know that the old man has a life lantern? After the old way goes, his lamp stays, and I sent it to the Wang family."
Wang Daoling patted his head and sighed: "It's over, it's over"
Said to Qian Yaya: "Lao Dao left the uncle, and the older brothers would definitely be together for some years. Gu Jingguan couldn't break the inheritance in my hands.
OK, this candidate must be the fat man's son. This is all my own. If you have a good thing, I can fall on the heads of others? I did n’t say it. The next generation of Gu Jingguan is your grandson.
I will definitely teach him carefully, and from then on, Feng Shui Yin and Yang World will inevitably appear again. "
Wang Daoling's eyes turned red and said: "You are not counting our grandfather, even the third generation of my family still wants to continue pit, isn't it? No, your ancient well views us.
Worshiping his brother with Wang Xuanzhen, you have to accept a disciple? That is still a child ... Do you bear it? "
Retoning to the shortage, he was really afraid that Wang Daoling took a shot of him in a hurry. Anyway, the Dai Tian and Wang Panzi had agreed anyway.
It's fixed.
Suddenly, Xiang Que felt that he seemed to be the winner of life. Let Cao Qingdao call him his father -in -law, and Wang Fatty's son is called his master.
His brothers have made him completely the scourge.
The chaos of the Confucian mansion will start, plus Min Nan's climbing this makes Xiang Que temporarily at a free period. No longer worry about any enemies stumbling behind him. Such a rare and quiet stage allows him to calm down and face it carefully to face it carefully.
The old grave of Xishan Mountain.
In the early spring of March, Xiang Qian went to the Baima Temple of Luoyang alone. This temple created in Yongping, Eastern Han Dynasty has the title of China's first thousand years of ancient temple.
The history of more than 1,900 years has indeed made it the first door to Buddhism.
Since listening to the Avenue Tianyin, he learned that he wanted to practice both Buddhism and Taoism, and Xiang Que felt that he needed to go to the major temples in the famous mountains and rivers, and experienced the practice of Buddhism.
No need to think about it anymore, but there is not much contact with Buddhism.
This day's Baima Temple was neither the first day nor fifteen. There were fewer fragrant pilgrims. When the temple was approaching the white horse temple near the night, the temple was slightly empty. Only the monks and Sami of the temple were in it.
When he came to the Daxiong Temple of Baima Temple, he worshiped the respectful and respectful kneeling of Sanxiangxiang. After worshiping, he came out of the Daxiong Temple and walked towards the temple's backyard.
Although the business atmosphere has been a bit heavy in recent years, there are a lot of tourists, but there are many tourists, but you can still feel the strong Buddhist atmosphere in the Baima Temple.
The monks are all walking slowly and seeing people, both with their hands and lowering their heads.
The backyard of the temple is also called Shakya Sari Tower.
It is said that in the seven years of Yongping in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Emperor Liu Zhuang, Emperor Hanming, was also Liu Xiu's son. He dreamed that a golden man with a height of six feet and his head was shining from the West, flying around the court, and the next day Emperor Hanming would dream of this dream.
Tell the ministers that the ministers at that time had a person who knew the historical reasons of Buddhism and said that in the West, God was called a Buddha, so Emperor Hanming sent people to ask Buddha west.
Emperor Hanming, who went to Xitian for ten years, brought two Indian monks named Moset, one named Zhu Fan, and the two Indian Buddhist monks brought Buddhist scriptures and Shakyamuni's relics.
It was placed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and Sarizi was worshiped in Sakyamuni Saritari.
The process of Buddhism in China has taken root in the first few hundred years in China.
The land of the ancestors.
In front of the Sakyamuni Saga Tower, he looked up at this legend that the pagoda hidden in this legend that the ordinary people may feel the simplicity and vicissitudes of this pagoda, but Xiang Xiang is missing
His hands bowed towards the salve of the pagoda, because he felt that he resonated with this Pagoda.
When Xiang Xiangli got up, I suddenly saw an old monk who was standing beside him when he was standing. This old monk did not have a little bit of cultivation on the whole body, but he had a very pure Buddha on his body.
For Li, you can feel that you are suddenly calm at his side, as if there is a window on the door, and the sun is spilled into it.
"Master, Hello" nodded towards the old monk.
This is not the person in the practice, but it is definitely a monk. Presumably it is a long -lasting moon, and over time, the power of Buddhism has been condensed over time.
The devotion of piety, saying that the old monk died into Yin Cao Difu after his death, and the next life was reincarnation, or he continued to be his monk, or he would be a big man who could shake the Quartet.
In this life, there is no job in vain.
The old monk nodded towards the disadvantage, and said slowly: "Is the owner come?"
To Xiang Que, replied, "What do you see?"
The old monk did not return to the lack of question, but shook his head and said, "The master, what you want, so the seeking is it?"
Asked to the lack of frowning, I asked puzzledly: "You know what I ask, just say I can't ask?"
After saying that sentence, the "唰" monk stopped turning directly and left, and throwing it to Xiang Xing's inexplicable back.
Suddenly aggressive.
He remembered the warning of Lao Dao again: "It's okay, don't deal with the monk with the gang of the Taoist monk.
Give it back again, and the requirements for sphincter are very powerful ... Simply speaking, don't talk to the old monk, because they say half that they don't understand, you will never know what they say, nor do you know that you don’t know what they say.
What to express, the key is that you still can't guess "
Playing Zen language, people in Gujingguan are not very good!