Chapter 286

Even so, he didn't come in vain this time. He stayed in the temple for a while, talked with his senior brother and asked about some difficult things in his heart. It's worth his trip.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and replied with sincerity: "how is it possible that senior brother took me and others as kind as a mountain. We are all sentient and righteous people."

"The reason for this special visit is that I haven't seen my senior brother for many years. I miss him very much. By the way, I also brought my wife and children to let the senior brothers know each other."

"You've seen my useless little son. Zhu fat, come here and give a gift to your martial uncle and nominal master."

"Oh. By the way, this is my wife, empress ma."

Speaking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang gently gathered his head to Gu Zheng, and asked in a loud and ostentatious voice, "what's up, isn't it very gentle and virtuous?"

"There are many charming concubines in my harem. Hey, hey, it's a pity that senior brother, you Buddhists won't realize the benefits."

After saying these words, Zhu Yuanzhang saw that Gu Zheng still didn't even lift his eyes. He seemed to be less interested in this than the child opposite. He was a little angry and lost his interest in showing off.

Who would have thought that when he just sat down, Gu Zheng responded to his whisper just now.

"That's good. Benefactor Zhu, your majesty, please call me junior brother again."

"Younger martial brother, you have made earth shaking achievements and can be regarded as an example of peerless talents, but these are not as reassuring and warm as when you show off your wife and son's filial piety with me now."

"All the elder martial brothers in Huangjue Temple take care of you as their youngest brother. I think their hearts are the same as mine. They just hope that the younger martial brothers in this world can live a safe and happy life."

"Nothing is as important as the happiness of younger martial brother."

"Now, we see that younger martial brother has a happy life, so the monks in Huangjue temple are relieved."

"This is our mission and our blessing."

Speaking of Gu Zheng here, he turned out to be a wave of light, with compassion in his eyes. He handed Zhu Yuanzhang the usual concentrated and calm Buddha beads in his hands to calm his anxiety.

"This string of Buddha beads is used when I never leave my hand and turn to worship the Buddha. Today's farewell may be the last meeting between you and my martial brothers."

"The small temple in the mountains is not as rich as the younger martial brother sitting in the world. However, this Bodhi has some spiritual and magical functions, which can suppress the violent feelings of people who have been in high positions for a long time."

"I will give this string of Buddha beads to younger martial brother. I hope younger martial brother will eventually become a generation of Mingjun. It will last for thousands of years and live forever with the world."

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang, who had long thought he was an iron heart, burst out a box of tears from the lacrimal gland uncontrollably.

Empress Ma, on the other side, was a married couple. After gently pulling Zhu Yuanzhang's cuff, she received this string of white jade Bodhi like a white jade under her husband's sign.

In the rest of the time, the atmosphere between the two seemed to ease a lot. It was like going back to the time when the little monk worked hard, asking and answering questions one by one.

Zhu Yuanzhang's children, already impatient, began to run out of the small side hall and play outside the broader temple.

Only little Judy, who was given to sit at beginning, sat down on Futon like a little adult, listening to his father talking with the monk next to him.

Rare, but also a man of great perseverance.

The prosperity of Huangjue temple can not only rely on the support of a generation of emperors.

Gu Zheng, who took one step and thought three steps, got up and opened his mouth again when Zhu Yuanzhang noticed that it was getting late and wanted to leave.

"I'll give it to younger martial brother. Besides, I'll give this ruler and the futon your child sits down to younger martial brother's youngest son."

"How does this make it?"

This is the treasure of senior brother. He is greedy, but he doesn't dare to ask for it.

"It doesn't matter." Gu Zheng waved his hand: "these are all extraneous things to me, and as your eldest martial brother, they are also the people under your rule. This is even my Wuyu senior brother's respect for the emperor who has brought a stable life to our Fengyang people."

"Here, take it. Elder martial brother, have I ever cared about foreign things?"

Zhu Yuanzhang, who took these two things, gave a good command to the eunuch next to him and asked them to wrap them carefully and carefully. Then he remembered that the pancakes that the eldest martial brother ate all day were given to their brothers without reservation.

How could he care about these things?

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was afraid of losing his manners again, turned his head while he got up to leave, and ran away a little to prevent his embarrassment of tears.

Seeing that the emperor had taken the lead to leave, they didn't even have a chance to talk with the eldest martial brother alone. They had to hurry behind Zhu Yuanzhang and walk outside the hall.

After the door opened, the feet squatting outside the side hall were almost numb. I just wanted to find Shen Wansan, the host of the temple alone. I saw a lot of people and horses. Why did I come out with red eyes?

Is there something difficult? Must have been told by the master to cry.

Suddenly, some sympathetic Shen Wansan lost his interest in running on each other. Instead, he found a hidden corner and hid.

This behavior escaped him.

But also let him see the most unforgettable scene in his life, like a dream.

At this time, the sun had already tilted to the west, and the grass on the roadside began to hang the dew of late autumn.

Zhu Yuanzhang and his party walked peacefully down the mountain, but the speed was really not slow. In the beautiful scenery of heaven and mountain, they began to gradually become small black spots that could not see their appearance.

At this time, Gu Zheng, who had been standing at the gate of the mountain and overlooking the departure, roared out the last miracles belonging to the Buddhas with all his strength and Buddha's meaning.

"In accordance with the Buddha's decree, the Lord of the world has come out and the Golden Dragon has returned. Since then, our Bodhisattva has volunteered to guard the boundless land, assist the real dragon emperor and revitalize the rivers and mountains of our Daming Dynasty."

"May the country be peaceful and the people be in peace and good weather."

"May the real dragon emperor be healthy and happy."

"Long live the emperor, long live the Daming Dynasty for generations and forever!"

After that, Gu Zheng, whose spine had never been bent for, thought about who it was. When his group listened to the Zen echo, Gu Zheng, who knelt and kowtowed, stood on the mountain gate, took his scepter and directly pointed to the ground.

"Boom, boom, boom."

After that, the mountain had already become a paradise for birds and animals. Suddenly, it began to shake gradually.

The turf on the soil layer was split into layers and fell down.

At the bottom of the earth's surface, what began to turn out was loess, followed by large rocks of unknown material.

With the shaking of the mountain, the convex shape of those rocks became more and more clear, and gradually turned into a posture of reclining Buddha, entrenched in the back mountain of Huangjue temple, the only barren slope without tall trees.

The appearance of this Buddha statue was perfect, blocking the only channel in the back mountain of Huangjue temple.

From then on, there was only one way to reach Huangjue temple.

For Zhu Yuanzhang, who had seen the vision of Huangjue Temple many years ago, the reaction to this scene was very calm.

But for the bodyguards, wives and children who had never seen the gods and ghosts, this phenomenon was too amazing.

If they hadn't consciously valued their identity, or considered that they couldn't move around the emperor, these people would have plopped down on their knees and kowtowed desperately to the sudden Buddha statue like those scattered believers down the mountain.

Rao was like this. They were still in a daze for a long time. When they adjusted again, Zhu Yuanzhang and his party, who sat on the return bus, could only move forward in the dark.

As for the most devout believers, when they returned to the cliff, they found that the big stone used to seal the mountain was closed again.

However, on the edge of the big stone, there was a temporary bulletin board and a notice with black characters on a white background. I don't know when, it was quietly posted.

"Opening hours of Huangjue Temple: morning: evening:... It's late today. The mountain is closed on time. Please come back tomorrow. "Notice of Huangjue temple in XX"

Looking up from the angle of the notice, the lying mountain Buddha who closed his eyes and refreshed himself seemed to be tired. He closed his eyes and refreshed himself here.

Seeing such a scene, believers dare not make half a noise.

After paying homage to the Buddha once again, he left the temple step by step.

But when these people left, they didn't know that there was another compatriot belonging to them in the temple, hiding his body in the trees outside the side hall, but there was no sound at all.

It was not until the end of the conversation between the two monks who were responsible for pushing the two big stones together and sealing them with bars inside that he dared to climb out of the inside in a trance. He looked at the two extremely heavy stones in some confusion and blocked his only way out.

It seems that Shen Wansan quietly climbed forward for two steps and approached the stone. Unexpectedly, he found something similar to a slide under the big stone, so that the stone would not be too hard to slide back and forth.