The Qinghe Cui clan has been living in the eastern capital for some years, and the ancestor moved to the mountain plain in Luoyang Pingyīn Township. After being buried, Du Shiyi stayed with the Cui family for one night in a nearby temple built by the Cui family, and then set off for the Eastern Capital. However, as soon as he returned to Cui's house in Yongfeng Fang, he got an unexpected news.

Aunt Gongsun has arrived in Luoyang, and Ming rì, that is, February 26, will perform a sword dance in Anguo Temple in Luoyang Mission Workshop!

At the beginning, Mrs. Qi Guotai personally invited Gongsun Auntie to stay at home to teach her family, but she was politely refused, and after leaving, Gongsun Auntie traveled to Dengfeng Yanshi Bianzhou many places, and the farthest footprint was to Hebei Province, less than three years, and her reputation was better than before. Therefore, I heard that Aunt Gongsun is now in Luoyang, Cui Jianxuan looked at the dazzling linen filial piety clothes on his body, and then hit Du Shiyi with his elbow, and when he dragged him all the way to his study, he didn't even have time to cover the door and said: "Du Nineteen, I have filial piety on me, it's not good to go to see Gongsun everyone, so I won't go, you go to Anguo Temple, at least send us the Gongsun family, but we didn't use the bronze medal back to others." And ......"

"And then there's a message to piggyback."

Before he could finish speaking, two people came in across the threshold. The one in front is Cui Wuniang, and the one in the back who is silent is Cui Jiuniang. Cui Wuniang stepped forward slowly, sighed lightly and said: "Gongsun everyone used to be unable to help Jiu Niang soft grinding and hard bubbles, and passed on my sister's sword dance tips a few times, but now that my grandmother is newly mourned, my sister is not good to see her, Du Jiu Lang, please say hello to Jiu Niang and me for me." In addition, it is rumored that even the saints in the palace have heard of the famous name of the Gongsun family, and plan to send someone to invite him to teach the insiders in the workshop. After all, not everyone can be like Songshan Lu Gong, insisting on the appointment of the Son of Heaven, if this matter is true, she may not be able to refuse. ”

Cui Jianxuan and Cui Wuniang finished saying what they should say, Cui Jiuniang saw Du Shiyi nodded, couldn't help but bite her silver teeth again, and snorted lightly: "That's not what you said, aren't you very capable?" If you really have that great ability, then think of a way for her to refuse the conscription in the palace......"

"Really, you shut up for me!" Cui Wuniang's face sank suddenly, and she couldn't help but drink out her sister's small words. Seeing that Cui Jiuniang was stunned for a moment, she said sharply: "Not everything can be used to be angry or joking!" This is not the same thing as Lu Gongjian's resignation from the previous time, he has never been recruited by the Son of Heaven, whether it is a monk or a hidden sage, he has to be called. If it weren't for Duke Lu's great reputation, Princess Yuzhen would have been transferred from it, and many ministers had their own selfish intentions, it would have been impossible for Duke Lu to return to the mountain easily last time! You said that Du Jiulang lost his mind and went crazy, and he rashly came forward in this kind of thing, not to help people, but to harm people! ”

After training Cui Jiuniang, seeing that she bit her lip and didn't make a sound, she put away the coldness on her face, and said to Du Shiyi with Yan Yue: "Du Jiu Lang, Jiu Niang is young and ignorant, don't take it to heart." ”

"Okay, it's because I'm young and ignorant, you can do whatever you want, I don't care!" Cui Jiuniang couldn't help but stomp her feet, rushed out of Cui Jianxuan's study like a whirlwind, and when she hurried down the steps to the courtyard below, she raised her hand and wiped her eyes that couldn't hold back her tears, and she was angry and worried in her heart.

Du Shiyi still doesn't admit it, and A-Niang doesn't tell her the truth, but now looking at her sister's appearance, her heart is full of Du Shiyi, where is her sister!

Cui Jiuniang ran away suddenly, and the three people in the room were all stunned for a moment, and then talked a few more words casually, and Cui Wuniang left with a smile. At this time, Cui Jianxuan asked with a puzzled face: "Although Jiu Niang has always been this kind of weird and weird xìng, but a few days ago, you tactfully asked me about your family and studying in the mountains, why did you suddenly change your face today?" ”

"She asked you about me?" Seeing Cui Jianxuan nodded, Du Shiyi remembered the situation when this girl questioned herself, and knew that she was afraid that Cui Jiuniang was still drilling the horns. He was going to make it clear to Cui Jianxuan what happened, but think about it, this kid is afraid of his sister and sister, and it would be haode if he didn't make trouble for him when he turned around. What's more, he was about to leave for Beijing in the near future, and the Cui family had to keep filial piety in Luoyang, and it would only last a few more days, so he prevaricated casually, "In this way, I'm afraid that your Jiu Niangzi is trying to set some trap for me...... Speaking of which, when I'm gone, you'll be blessed! ”

Cui Jianxuan, who originally wanted to get to the bottom of it, was suddenly angry: "You unrighteous guy! ”

Luoyang Mission Workshop is located in the sixth square of the north of the first street in the east of Changxiamen Street. As a fang far away from Luoshui and closer to the south wall of Luoyang City, most of the dignitaries and dignitaries will avoid this place when they build houses, so most of the buildings in the fang are before the Kaiyuan Dynasty. Among them, Anguo Temple was originally the residence of the prince of Zhongzong Festival, and the second year of Shenlong was Chongguo Temple, and then changed to Weiguo Temple, and it was not until the Jingyun period that it was changed to the present name.

The Buddha hall enshrines Dangyang Maitreya, and there is a door for carriages and horses to enter and exit in the east of the temple, and it is also one of the great temples in Luoyang. Aunt Gongsun chose this place as the place to dance the sword after arriving in Luoyang this time, in addition to because the presiding officer of Anguo Temple, Master Chongzhao, had a helping hand with her in the past, Buddhism jīng deep precepts are strict, and the whole Luoyang City is famous, and it is sincerely invited, she is not afraid of being accused of being inconvenient for women to stay in the Buddhist temple at that time, and will not be as often disturbed by nobles as living in a hostel, the most important thing is because there is a spacious compound in the temple that can accommodate thousands of people, which is the martial arts arena of the prince of the original Zhongzong Festival.

At this moment, she took Yue Wuniang's two newly recruited disciples to measure the ground with her steps, and every time she encountered the masonry protruding from the ground

, and will go up thoughtfully and take a few steps on the tip of his toes, and then continue to slow down step by step. When she had almost touched every floor tile in the place of the sword dance, she stopped, but at this time, she saw Feng Yuanniang, the first of the three sisters of the Feng family, personally holding a cup of tea and giving it to her with both hands.

"Gongsun everyone, this is the tea sent by Master Chongzhao, I cooked it myself, take a sip to quench your thirst."

"Yuan Niang, I've told you many times that you don't have to do this kind of thing anymore." Aunt Gongsun took the teacup in her hand, and frowned after taking a sip. Although there is still Buddha in the eastern capital, it is said that many ministers have gradually used tea to meet guests in their homes, but she has tried this taste many times, and it is difficult to get used to it every time. However, in Feng Yuanniang's expectant gaze, she had to drink it slowly, and then tried her best to speak quietly, "Since it is the tea sent by Master Chongzhao, you will give everyone a cup after you have cooked it, and as soon as you arrive in the Eastern Capital, you will have to play tomorrow, and it will be very hard." ”

When Feng Yuanniang nodded happily and turned to leave, Yue Wuniang immediately put on the style of her senior sister and sent the two junior sisters to sort out the swords and clothes, and then stepped forward and grabbed Gongsun Aunt's arm like a coquettish and said: "Master, this trip has been to the Eastern Capital, will we go to Tongguan to Chang'an on our next trip?" I've never been to Chang'an, and I've heard that it's more majestic than Luoyang......"

"There are more dignitaries and dignitaries." Gongsun Auntie said directly, seeing that Yue Wuniang's face had changed, she knew that her heart was knotted, so she smiled bitterly, "Chang'an is dìdū, I naturally want to go." But I'm afraid that it's easy to get out when I go...... If there is such a thing, how can I be worthy of you? It's clear that you still have your two junior sisters on the stage, and if you have this spare time to think about anything else, it's better to think about how to dance more jīng color! ”

Hearing the master's tone, it unconsciously turned into a lesson, and Yue Wuniang nodded suddenly. However, at this moment, a small novice from the outside walked over quickly, and saluted deeply without raising his head: "Gongsun, there is a Langjun outside who asks to see you." ”

"Didn't the master say it earlier? The journey is tiring, and then it is explained that rì is the rì of the performance, and you have to raise jīng to accumulate sharp, no matter who you are, you have to go through the Ming rì! ”

Hearing Yue Wuniang's words, the little novice raised his head and glanced at it with some trepidation. Seeing the world-famous Gongsun Auntie, although she was absolutely sè, her face was quite cold, but the little apprentice on the side was like a peach blossom, especially the expression of laughter and anger was particularly moving. He couldn't hold it anymore, and he recited Amitabha Buddha several times in his heart, and then coughed dryly and said: "But that Lang Jun said that there is a token that the grandson gave him back at the beginning, and if the grandson has no time to meet him, please accept this thing." ”

With that, he took out the bronze plaque from the sleeve of the wide monk's robe and presented it with both hands. When Yue Wuniang's slippery fingertips easily took the bronze medal from his hands, he who had never been close to a female sè since he was a child to preside over the adoption of a female sè suddenly blushed, and he could only hang his head stiffly.

"Master, look?"

"Is that him?" Aunt Gongsun recognized at a glance what she had given out, and she was surprised and delighted for a while, and immediately opened her mouth without thinking about it, and ordered, "Go and invite Du Langjun in!" ”

"Master, it's really Du Langjun...... Having said that, Cui Langjun, who is more beautiful than a woman, doesn't know if he has come......"

Listening to the conversation between the master and the apprentice, the little novice hurriedly turned around and walked out, but at the same time carved two names in his stomach. That Du Langjun should have a lot to do with Gongsun, as for that Cui Langjun...... Could it be that Aunt Gongsun, a beautiful female disciple, likes men who are more beautiful than women?

He walked all the way to the gate of the north courtyard, and saw that Du Shiyi was looking at the empty white wall, so he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Du Langjun, please come with me." ”

"There's a little master Lao."

Following the little novice all the way in, seeing that the walls of many places in the temple were as white and empty as the north courtyard gate just now, Du Shiyi couldn't help but ask thoughtfully: "I don't know why most of the walls in this temple are empty?" ”

"Du Langjun is asking about these walls?" The little novice stopped suddenly, and Tian Mo, who was looking around behind him, couldn't catch his momentum, and hit him on the back solidly. Only then did he react, and he hurriedly took two steps back, and then said respectfully, "Du Langjun, in fact, these white walls have not yet been painted. This is the host master invited Mr. Wu Daozi Mr. Wu to paint the wall color, but Mr. Wu said that now there is no inspiration, can not paint, it has been several months, has been empty there, the temple up and down with me are in a hurry, but the host master said, as long as Mr. Wu has the inspiration, at any time can be done overnight, let everyone not be blind! ”

Seeing the sad face of this short novice who was only twelve or thirteen years old with a bare head, Du Shiyi couldn't help but think he was very interesting, and immediately asked with a smile: "I don't know what the name of the little master is, but does he have a law name?" ”

"I picked it up by the presiding master, and I have no precepts and no Dharma name." It was the first time that Xiao Shami was asked his name, and his face was a little red, and his voice was a little anxious, "The host master said, there is a Luo character written on my swaddling clothes, and it was a full moon that day, so I was named Ying, Ying of Ying. ”

"It's a surplus of surplus? It sounds like a little girly......"

Hearing Du Shiyi's words, Luo Ying's face turned red all of a sudden, and then she mustered up her courage and said: "Du Langjun, don't look down on people, I learned stick skills in Shaolin Temple, and the temple is up and down, and my martial arts are the best!" ”

Seeing that the little monk rolled up his sleeves all of a sudden, revealing the strong muscles on his forearms, Du Shiyi was stunned for a moment, and then hahadaxiao got up.