Chapter 126 The God Throne Who Comes to Bother You! On the New Year's Day, the boys and girls who had never returned to Mochiyuan, after getting rid of some followers, started a shopping spree in the huge Chang'an City.
All the silver spent was provided by the posts of the Dahe Kingdom. Although the officials of the Ministry of Rites who stayed in the Tang Kingdom all year round in the Dahe Kingdom were not practitioners.
But the old man with a family background still knew the identity of the Taoist cultivator who lived with Master Mo Shan in the human world.
In the Southern Jin Dynasty, there was only Liu Bai, a swordsman who lived peacefully in the world for many years, not to mention a Taoist cultivator who was famous throughout the world.
Although my Majesty intends to ask Wang Shusheng for marriage, I think my Majesty would not have the courage to challenge a true Taoist cultivator at the expense of the throne on his head.
Outside the gate of the post house, the old man bid farewell to the queens of the noble families who came to establish relationships. You must know that in the past, these noble families in Chang'an looked down upon the River Country in every possible way.
The country was small and the people were small, and no one could care about him since he was young. However, today is different from the past. Now, even the disciples of Mochiyuan have become the favorites in the eyes of these nobles.
"Master Ma, the message from His Highness the Prince invites you to go to the Prince's Mansion to have a talk."
The servant skillfully handed over the letter sealed with vermilion lacquer to this elder who has worked hard for more than ten years for the Dahe Kingdom.
This old man can be regarded as a person, and the prosperity of Chang'an can be said to be more and more charming, but this old man has never even visited a building.
Mr. Ma stuffed the letter into his sleeve, and said: "Prepare the horse for the old man, and use the horse I brought from home when I came to Chang'an to drive."
When the prince of the Tang Kingdom invited him, he naturally had to be more solemn to show respect, and he couldn't use Tang Ma.
"Alright, Mr. Ma!"
The servant went to prepare the horse, and the other servants in the post house prepared gifts, some words written by the king in the early years to Mr. Ma.
Wang Shusheng's words are less formal and more affectionate. - Two flowers bloom, one branch each.
In the southern city of Chang'an, Senior Sister Zui, who had suffered a lot of grievances in the coalition forces but had never become angry, was very angry at the tireless harassment of the nobles in Chang'an City.
Faced with the harassment from those people, she had rejected them over and over again, but there were always those few in Mochi Garden, the junior brothers and sisters, who were dazzled by the flowers in the city of Chang'an, and were also fascinated by it at that moment.
A few days ago, the younger brother and younger sister who refused those people to travel with Chang'an, now dare to talk back to her, who is a senior sister, because of this matter.
Tmall Girl followed Zhuo Zhihua and said in a low voice: "Sister, don't be angry, it's really those people, they are too good at deceiving."
If she wasn't born young and lazy, I'm afraid she would be deceived too!
Is this the Tang Dynasty?
Zhuo Zhihua said with hatred for iron and steel: "If two people are in love, I will naturally not be that person who beats mandarin ducks, but do those people really value them?"
"Are we really worthy of this noble family in Chang'an, are we so shameless?"
"The Lord of the Mountain may be possible, but you and I, is it possible?"
It's just that he wants to establish a relationship with Mochiyuan, so that he can blow pillows in the future and let those junior sisters and brothers who have lost their minds trouble the mountain master, and the mountain master will trouble Mr. Chen.
Mr. Chen who knows no boundaries!
Tang country is really good, Chang'an is really good, but the disciples of Mochiyuan really should go back to Dahe country, these juniors and sisters are still too young!
The year is approaching, and homesickness is even more intense.
Tmall Girl nodded and said: "I know Senior Sister, so how should I advise you, Senior Brother and Senior Sister?"
Since yesterday evening, the five juniors and sisters have been locked in the firewood room, and they have been hungry for almost two meals.
It seems that someone said that when people are hungry, they can always wake up, and I don’t know if it’s true or not.
Zhuo Zhihua said: "Let's talk about it after we report back to the Mountain Lord!"
It was hard for her to draw a conclusion on how to deal with it. In the post house of Dahe Kingdom, she failed to take good care of these juniors and juniors, and she had already neglected her duties.
Zhuo Zhihua led Tmall Girl, walking on the streets of Chang'an City, many disciples from the noble sect followed behind, wanted to go forward to chat, but suddenly froze in place.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't move an inch, my arms were sore and my heart seemed to be racing.
An old man wearing a clean black cotton-padded jacket, carrying a vegetable basket, walked past several people, "He has an impure mind and is full of filth."
"Put it in the Guangming Palace, it has already been purified by Haotian!"
The old man's murmurs did not attract the attention of others.
The struggling appearance of those disciples from the noble sect attracted the attention of the cultivators at the Tianshu who had been monitoring Wei Guangming from behind, but they were only facing the casual actions of a great priest.
These cultivators at the celestial hub, whose highest level is only in the state of non-confusion, are also helpless. They can only carry a few people away first. After all, many people know what these people did.
That is to say, the group of lunatics who bullied the Great River Country into being weak in the Southern Jin Jiange had to kill at least a few people.
Walking all the way to the Taiping Temple in Nancheng, Zui Zhihua noticed that there was an old man following behind him.
Goddess Tmall looked suspiciously at the old man not far behind, and asked suspiciously: "Old man, where are you going?"
"Why are you following us all the time!"
Wei Guangming, who was wearing a clean black padded jacket, looked at the pure-hearted Tmall Girl and said, "I came to Taiping Temple to see a real Taoist cultivator."
"I didn't know the way before, and I would like to thank you for leading the way!"
There was a lot of shock in Zhuo Zhihua's eyes, she turned around quickly, pulled Tmall girl, and saluted together: "I have seen it, the God of Light!"
Wei Guangming, who was carrying the vegetable basket, shook his head and said: "I am just an old man now, just an old man who doesn't know the way. I am no longer the God of Light on Peach Mountain."
Wei Guangming then smiled slightly and said, "Little girl, you guys come first, you guys go first."
Tmall Girl was shocked, how could any old man in Chang'an City have such an identity? Zhui Zhihua smiled slightly and led Tmall Girl into the Taiping Temple.
Wei Guangming followed closely behind into the Taiping Temple, which is a small but quiet and clean Taoist temple.
The air of incense is faint, and there is no sound of silk and bamboo to disturb the ears! Walking through the corridors, you can see towering old trees standing in the sky, under the shade of Moshan Mountain, you can write at your desk.
Ever since my eyes could see clearly, it seemed that the whole world had become extraordinary.
Hua Gong said in a low voice: "Mr. Chen, the Lord of the Mountain, the God of Light has come to visit."
This sentence "The God of Light" came to visit, made Mo Shanshan, who was writing, look up, and asked Chen Xuan, who was making tea, to extinguish the fire in the clay stove.
Chen Xuan saw an old man who came to bother him with a vegetable basket, the seat of light in the temple——Wei Guangming! (End of this chapter)