Chapter 294: Idol Faction
Gao Zhengyang and Yuanfeng held an oil-paper umbrella and walked on the wide and gentle bluestone steps, and after walking for a long time, they saw a bluestone archway with nine pillars and seven floors. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The horizontal plaque in the middle is written with four big golden characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing: descending dragon and descending courtyard.
There is a five-six-zhang high archway, horizontal on the mountainside, both solemn and solemn, and there are the simple vicissitudes of life that have experienced endless wind and rain.
When people look at it, they can't help but be in awe.
In front of the archway, there is a huge copper tripod more than three feet high, which is full of incense candles.
Wisps of green smoke rose from the clouds, mixed with the drizzle, becoming more and more ethereal.
I don't know how many monks are chanting in the lower courtyard of the dragon. Standing in front of the archway, you can faintly hear the sound of chanting from the mountain.
Qingshan Ancient Temple, misty and rainy, chanting sounds. Before Gao Zhengyang entered the lower courtyard of the descending dragon, he already felt the sacredness, solemnity and piety of the Buddhist temple.
In front of the archway, there are many devout disciples who light incense and kowtow, chanting words in their mouths, praying for the blessing of the great day Vajra.
"Shingon Buddhism believes in the Great Day Vajra Nyorai, according to the Buddhist scriptures, this Buddha is the incarnation of the supreme Buddha, and the power is ......."
The ten sects of Buddhism believe in different essences of Buddhism, and Yuanfeng was afraid that Gao Zhengyang would not know, so he specially explained to him the situation of Shingon Buddhism.
Gao Zhengyang nodded, he knew this common sense before he came.
"Isn't this Senior Brother Yuanfeng?"
As Yuan Feng was talking, a monk in Tsing Yi walked over with a smile and greeted him.
This monk in Tsing Yi is good-looking, about thirty or forty years old, with a gentle and generous smile, and his words are particularly clear, and he does not have the softness of Jiujiang people at all.
When Yuanfeng saw the man coming, he also saluted, "I've seen Senior Brother Yuanming." ā
He also introduced Gao Zhengyang: "This is Senior Brother Yuanming, the first seat of the Descending Dragon Lower Court." ā
The acquaintance of Buddhism is, simply put, a complex welcome. The first seat of Zhike is probably the hall manager.
However, there are many believers in the lower courtyard of the dragon, and the power is all over the sky. I don't know how many powerful and powerful people I have to receive every day. To be able to serve as the first seat of Zhike here is by no means an ordinary person.
This kind of character is not supposed to stay in front of the archway on a rainy day.
Gao Zhengyang glanced at Yuan Ming and gave a polite salute, "Poor monk Wukong, I have seen Senior Brother Yuan Ming." ā
Yuan Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with surprise on his face: "The poor monk is still strange, where did the high monk come from to be so extraordinary, the original world-famous poet monk Wukong." ā
There are many strong people in Buddhism, but no one can take it when it comes to literary talent.
Wukong was born out of thin air, known as a poem through the ages. The limelight is unmatched. In just half a year, it has spread all over the world.
Of course, this is actually mainly due to the vigorous dissemination of Buddhist disciples, so that the reputation can spread so quickly.
The ten sects of Buddhism are fighting fiercely, but when they are external, they are still quite united. Wukong's huge fame is beneficial to the entire Buddhist sect. So up and down the Buddhist sect, they are trying their best to promote Wukong.
As the first seat of Zhike, Yuanming is specially responsible for receiving and sending to, and can contact all walks of life. He also has a deeper understanding of the power of Wukong's poetry.
When I first saw Gao Zhengyang today, I felt that this person was handsome and extraordinary. I have seen many powerful and powerful people in my life, but in terms of demeanor and bearing, they seem to be far inferior to this person.
Yuan Ming is still wondering, who has such a bearing!
waited for Yuan Fengyi to introduce him, and he suddenly realized. Wukong can be famous all over the world, and it really deserves its name.
"Senior Brother Wukong thought of listening to the scriptures and learning the Dharma in the lower courtyard of the Descending Dragon, and asked Senior Brother Yuanming to take care of it. "Yuanfeng doesn't like to go around in circles, and directly explains the meaning. In the end, he took out a letter written by Wuxiang himself and handed it to Yuan Ming.
Yuan Ming was quite surprised, but still accepted the letter very respectfully. This is written by the Buddha Emperor himself, which is of great significance, and he is not qualified to open it.
Knowing that Wukong might have come to place an order, Yuan Ming's attitude was more enthusiastic. Although the lower courtyard of the dragon descending is large, it is confined to Jiujiang City in the end. If Wukong could write a few poems, the Descending Dragon Courtyard would not immediately become famous all over the world.
Yuan Ming knows very well that reputation is something that cannot be seen or smelled, but it can be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. With fame, it is advantageous. So, fame and fortune are all put together.
The Descending Dragon Lower Court has been developing for thousands of years and has reached its limit. If you want to go further, you have to have some special circumstances. Maybe with the help of Goku, you can go one step further.
Taking a step back, even if Wukong can't help the Descending Dragon Courtyard. But if you can get a poem by his side, it won't be worth twice immediately.
Therefore, Yuan Ming's attitude towards Gao Zhengyang was extremely enthusiastic. The enthusiasm surprised Yuanfeng very much.
He knew that this Yuan Ming was a person, and he was afraid that Gao Zhengyang would suffer a loss, so he secretly gave Gao Zhengyang a look and reminded him to pay attention.
Gao Zhengyang smiled and nodded slightly to show understanding. Yuanfeng didn't like Yuanming, so he said a few more polite words and left in a hurry.
Sending Yuanfeng away, Yuanming's smile became closer and closer. "Senior Brother Wukong, you go to rest first. Senior brother is still here to pick up a distinguished guest. I'll be looking for you soon. ā
Gao Zhengyang was not interested in the so-called distinguished guests, so he said a few polite words, and went up the mountain with the little novice who led the way.
The lower courtyard of the dragon descending has a history of thousands of years, and even a piece of bluestone steps has a bit of a story.
The little novice who led the way was a knowledgeable guest, and his eloquence was very good. The little mouth kept talking, and along the way, he told a lot of various histories and allusions to the lower courtyard of the dragon. It can be called the most dedicated little tour guide.
Passing through the Hall of the Heavenly King, passing through the Bodhi Hall, and not stopping until the main hall of the Medicine Master.
The main hall of the pharmacist Rulai already belongs to the inner courtyard of the lower courtyard of the dragon. Ordinary pilgrims are no longer eligible to enter here. Incense is burning in the main hall, and hundreds of monks are chanting solemnly under the guidance of a teacher.
Around the main hall of the medicine master, a large area of various side halls and monks' houses has been built.
Xiao Shami took Gao Zhengyang around the main hall, turned left and right in the back, and finally came to an independent small courtyard.
"This is the ashram retreat of the Guru, and it is extremely quiet. It is available for daily use. ā
The little novice said: "The Zen master must be tired when he comes from afar." Please take a break. You can call me for anything. ā
Gao Zhengyang nodded, "Thank you." ā
Along the way, you can see monks everywhere. Although the lower courtyard of the dragon is large, it can live more than 100,000 people, but I am afraid that it is also quite crowded. Yuan Ming was really good to him, and actually arranged an independent yard for him.
The main room is simply furnished, the windows can be cleaned, and the bedding is also new. Extremely clean.
There are also kitchens on both sides, warehouses for miscellaneous items, and so on. Although the yard is not big, it is clean and quiet, and the conditions are very good. It's much stronger than the Tianma Temple in Tianyue Capital.
Gao Zhengyang sat on the futon in the quiet room of the main room, quietly looking at the drizzle like smoke outside the window, and his heart was extremely calm and relaxed.
It was not difficult to enter the lower courtyard of the Descending Dragon, but the other party's attitude was so positive and enthusiastic, which still surprised him. This start was much, much better than he imagined.
There are still two years left in the Buddha's Birthday Conference, and Gao Zhengyang feels that there is still plenty of time. The lower courtyard of the dragon descending is not too big, and ordinary people can walk around it for a long time. With such a large area, it shouldn't be difficult to find something.
The next step is to try to make friends with the hosts and heads of the lower house of the descending dragon. Although the Dragon Heart Bodhi Mirror is a treasure, if the relationship is mixed, it should not be difficult to use it.
Gao Zhengyang was thinking about it, but there was a bustling sound outside. The voice was getting closer and closer, and it seemed to be coming straight for him.
"I must have heard that he was coming, and many people were not convinced, either to discuss poetry or to compete, give him a dismount!"
Gao Zhengyang thought about it, but he didn't care. I've seen tigers and wolves, who cares about cats and dogs.
Yuan Ming, who opened the door, followed by a group of young men and women. These people are all richly dressed, the men are handsome, the women are beautiful, and they are of extraordinary origin at a glance.
The ashram was not very large, and the group rushed in together, immediately filling the ashram to the brim. Gao Zhengyang, who is surrounded in the middle, is like a giant panda in a zoo who is watched by an enthusiastic audience.
"Ahem," Yuan Ming said with some embarrassment: "They are students of Wuji Dao Palace, and they have heard the name of their junior brother for a long time, and they know that you are here, so they came over together." ā
Wuji Dao Palace is the place where the Daomen teaches the Dharma. Each country has its own Wuji Dao Palace. Those who can enter the Wuji Dao Palace to learn the Fa are either rich or expensive. The group of people in front of him was the highest-level disciple of Jiujiang City.
Yuan Ming actually didn't want to rush in with people like this, but he really couldn't afford to provoke this group of people.
Gao Zhengyang got up calmly and saluted, "Poor monk Wukong, I've seen you." ā
Although these people were a little rude, they were all from extraordinary backgrounds, and they instinctively returned the favor when they saw this.
Some of them bowed their hands, some of them bowed their heads, some women bent down to be blessed, and some of them were loud and polite, and they were in a mess.
A young man in a jade-colored Taoist robe at the head said, "The quiet room is small, the others go out first, don't disturb the master." ā
The young man seemed to be very prestigious, and although they were a little reluctant, they withdrew from the room. In the end, only three people remained in the room.
The young man introduced himself with a smile: "My name is Jiang Zhongliu, I have heard the name of the master's poem for a long time, and I took the liberty to visit, and I ask the master not to blame." ā
Jiang Zhongliu is handsome, and the outline of his facial features is very similar to Jiang Dongliu. Gao Zhengyang immediately guessed the identity of the other party, who was the prince of Jiang Kingdom.
Jiujiang City is the water hub of the Jiangguo, although it is not the imperial capital, its status is extremely important. It's not surprising that there is a prince here.
However, Jiang Zhongliu is far away from the imperial capital at this age, and his situation should not be very good.
The two women next to her also introduced themselves. They are also surnamed Jiang, and they should also be royalty.
Jiang Zhongliu and these two royal women, when they looked at Gao Zhengyang, their eyes were shining, and they admired, admired, and liked. Looking at that fanatical appearance, if it weren't for the reserve of the royal family, it would have cried and howled.
At the same time, Gao Zhengyang was secretly proud. "Brother has been playing powerful all his life, and now he can finally mix with idols!"
"Master, I don't know if you are free tomorrow, I want to invite you to taste wine in Linjiang Tower. ā
After talking a few words, Jiang Zhongliu couldn't help but invite Gao Zhengyang.
"The eight-eyed flying fish of Linjiang Tower is famous all over the world, and the master must not refuse. It also gives us an opportunity to listen to the teachings in person. ā
Another delicate woman also warmly extended an invitation. That sincere and serious look is simply embarrassing to refuse.
Yuan Ming also gave Gao Zhengyang a look, these people can't be offended. They took the initiative to invite, which is a good opportunity to pull the relationship.
Gao Zhengyang pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, then bother a few people." ā
Jiang Zhongliu and the others couldn't help but smile happily, they achieved their goal and hurriedly said goodbye and left.
When everyone left the courtyard, Jiang Zhongliu announced the good news of inviting Gao Zhengyang, and everyone couldn't help but shout wildly. The atmosphere was unusually warm.
Although Yuan Ming knew that Wukong was famous, the fanatical appearance of everyone still surprised him. "What the hell are these kids drugged!