The two colorful ocher-faced Tubo women lowered their heads a little shyly.
Even the colored clay could not hide the red glow on their faces. And in those reindeer-like eyes, there was hidden hope for the young people from Daxia.
To be fair, these are two Tubo beauties.
However, they did not expect that the Daxia boy, who was as handsome as Bai Ju'er and as beautiful as the spring breeze, would actually refuse to sleep with them!
But I heard Luo Ning say in proficient Tubo: "I can only accept Aji Naqinla's kindness. Because I have a female dependent, it is really inconvenient..."
Naqin was startled, but he didn't expect Luo Ning, a young man with a strong temperament, to reject the beauty without hesitation.
Even many monks who practice pure cultivation cannot do this.
The two Tubo maids looked at each other, their bright eyes dimming.
This young man who is as incomprehensible as the Sky Burial Master and as proud and rude as the peacock, are you as blind as the Guqin Master and can't see the Gesang Flower in front of you?
The other party refused, so of course they couldn't get on the pole and stick to them.
"Haha!" Naqin smiled without any concern, "It turns out that Aji is still a henpecked person."
Qian Sibaanpan also smiled when he heard this, with a playful look on his fair and fat face.
"Wangxia!" Naqin shouted.
Steward Wangxia came hunched over, tied his hands and said, "Master, please give orders to the loyal and meek Wangxia."
"Wangxia, clean up the Dawa Linka in the northeast of the manor and let the distinguished guests stay. Assign a few pairs of slaves to serve. The food and clothing must be of the highest quality. Go ahead."
Wang Xia immediately accepted the order and said: "Oh! Master!"
Naqin said to Luo Ning: "Aji, it's getting late. Dawa has already risen to the middle of the sky. I hope you have a good sleep at Naqin Manor and have a good dream."
Put your hands together: "Gongzhu Dele! (Good night)"
Luo Ning stood up: "Aji, thank you for your warm hospitality. See you later, Gongzhu Delek!"
Wangxia bent down and said in a respectful tone: "Aji Luoningla, please come with Wangxia."
Luo Ning followed Wangxia out, and only Naqin leader and Qian Sibapan were left in the living room.
"Aji Chandola." Naqin looked at Qian Si and said, "The person you recommended has a very good clientele. It has solved a big problem for me."
"However, Luo Ningla is not a Tubo opera actor. Although he is proficient in Tubo language, it is not difficult to play King Gesar well. He can compete for the top three..."
Qian Sibao said: "Except for Luo Ning, I can't find a suitable actor at the moment. This actor Luo Ning is very talented and a man of great fortune. It is not hopeless to compete for the ranking."
Naqin stood up and paced back and forth with a frown on his face.
"The actress changed her mind at the last minute. Yanshi Temple must have deliberately forced me to submit. They knew that this Shoton Festival was very important to me, so they wanted to take this opportunity to tease me."
"Just watch, as long as I'm not in a hurry, the actress will come back to me."
"Humph, I, Nachin Zenci, am not one of those foolish people who believe in Buddhism. Yanshi Temple really made a wrong calculation."
Qian Sibaanpan asked casually: "Aji Naqinla, when did you offend those evil monks in Yanshi Temple?"
Yanshi Temple belongs to the Huanxi sect of Tantric Buddhism, and the Huanxi sect is the largest sect of Tantric Buddhism, with many followers and great power.
The three secrets of Tantra are body secrets, heart secrets, and sound secrets. Different sects have different cultivation focuses. The Huanxi sect majors in... body secrets!
They preach "to become a Buddha through one's own body". They believe that the human body is a universe. They are extremely fanatical about Ming Fei and Shuangxiu.
In the land of Tubo, not many people dare to offend the Happy Buddha.
The Naqin family converted to the Sanskrit sect, which majored in Sound Tantra, and believed that Sanskrit mantras contained the path to enlightenment. Naqin believed in Sound Tantra, so his Buddhist lion's roar was very popular.
The Sanskrit sect cannot stand the lewd and evil behavior of the Huanxi sect.
When Naqin heard Qian Sibaan's words, his face darkened.
"They want the Naqin family to change their sect to the Yanshi Temple, and bully the Sanskrit sect for not having a big temple in Shunzhou, hum. There are already several small lords who can't stand the pressure and have changed their sect to the Yanshi Temple."
Qian Sibao said: "Isn't the strongest temple in Shunzhou the Great Jinpeng Temple? Is the Great Jinpeng Temple also a Huanxi sect?"
Naqin shook his head: "The Great Jinpeng Temple belongs to the Corpse Forest Sect, and the Master of the Corpse Forest stands behind it. The Yanshi Temple did not dare to target the Great Jinpeng Temple, so it used various methods to force certain lords to convert."
"After all, the Master of Corpse Forest is a demon cultivator, so of course he doesn't want to get involved in the disputes between human cultivators."
Qian Sibaanpan said in surprise: "The master of corpse forest is a demon cultivator?"
Naqin nodded, "This is no secret. What's so strange about him being a demon cultivator? Shituo Ridge was originally called Shituoling, and it was the earliest demon cave. Legend has it that the Great Jinpeng Temple was also related to the Jinpeng Demon King in ancient times.
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"However, Buddhism emphasizes the equality of all living beings, and there are many demon cultivators in Buddhism."
Naqin sat down, drank a cup of butter tea, and said thoughtfully: "In this Shunzhou Shoton Opera, winning the top three will have great benefits, and you will also be eligible to participate in the summer palace of His Majesty Zamp."
"You know, I haven't seen His Majesty Zamp for many years. This is my only chance to see His Majesty Zamp again..."
It turned out that his main purpose was to see Zamp again by performing for him.
Once you leave the palace, it will be extremely difficult to see Zamp again. Without a summons, an official of his level cannot enter the palace.
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The Naqin family's mansion covers an area of five miles. It includes many natural forests, springs, hills, grasslands, and pools, which demonstrates the tyranny of the Tubo nobles in building enclosed forests and gardens.
The exquisite atmosphere and natural landscape are integrated into one.
According to Qian Si Abacus, the Naqin family used tens of thousands of serfs to build this garden, which took several years.
Under the personal leadership of the great steward Wangxia, Luo Ning and others walked three miles away from the huge Naqin Manor, passed through a forest of colorful fallen flowers, and crossed a clear stream spanned by a wooden bridge before arriving at a nearby village.
A garden within a garden surrounded by mountains and rivers.
Under the clear light of the stars and moon, there are several Tubo characters at the entrance of the courtyard: "Dawa Linka".
Meaning: Moon Garden.
Luoning entered Dawalinka, walked around a corridor with a hanging prayer wheel, and saw a sparkling water pool illuminated by the bright moon.
The pool is one acre in size. The water is quiet and clear. It is surrounded by ancient trees, flowers and rocks. The stars, moon, clouds and trees are reflected in the clear pool, which is as beautiful as a picture scroll.
Moreover, there are no traces of artificial carvings. It seems to be a natural and uncut scene, with a natural, rustic and wild atmosphere that is rare in Daxia gardens.
No wonder it’s called the Moon Garden. The clear pond reflecting the moon is truly unforgettable.
In the lush grassland on the north bank of Yingyue Pool, there are several watchtowers and village buildings built against the mountain. The tallest one among them is a three-story attic with six sides and a copper bell hanging under the eaves.
At this time, the breeze blows, and the faint bells are pleasant to the ears, like the sound of nature.
On the left bank of Yingyue Pool is a small stone forest with clumps of bamboo trees. On the right bank is a small Buddhist hall, with a canopy of ancient pines in front of it.
Apart from that, there were a few small stone houses where slaves lived.
The entire Dawa Linka covers an area of only four or five acres, but it integrates skylight, mountains and rivers, flowers, plants, trees and rocks into a seamless whole.
Luo Ning felt very good when he saw it.
Entering the main building, you can see the carved beams and painted pillars, the furnishings are everywhere, everything is well-prepared, and the craftsmanship is everywhere.
Five or six Tubo slaves had already stood with their hands tied, waiting for the distinguished guests in a polite manner.
Seeing Wangxia's housekeeper come in with his young guest, the servants knelt down together and performed the dog ceremony with their hands on the ground.
They said "Woof woof" twice, which scared Xiao Hei who followed him, and his tail immediately tightened.
"Get up, no courtesy!" Luo Ning didn't like them performing dog rituals on him.
Speaking of which, this etiquette was passed down from the Quanrong people in ancient times. The Tubo people are descendants of the Quanrong and Xiqiang people, and this dog etiquette has also been preserved.
"Oh!" A group of slaves got up and started to get busy.
Wangxia said: "Aji Luoningla, are you satisfied?"
Luo Ning nodded and smiled: "Thank you for your hard work, Butler Wangxia. I am as satisfied as returning to my own home. Please return to Master Naqin and take my gratitude with you."
All the members of the Luo family troupe were settled in Dawalinka, including the horses, the old man and the little black dog. Boxes of troupe props were also moved in.
When Wang Xia left, Lu Pianpian immediately said: "This place is barely inhabited by humans."
PS: Who is like me who wants to read the history of Tibet while writing a fantasy? I am also speechless.