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Volume 1 Chapter 27 Visit to the Temple

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    Chapter 27 Visiting the Temple

    A night of silence.  Maybe it was because Yu Jianjun finally said something that seemed ordinary last night, but had extraordinary meaning. Jianjun felt extremely relaxed that night.  No Qi training, just a dream about dawn.

    Chengdu in March was full of spring. When he opened his eyes accompanied by the chirping of birds, Jianjun heard the sound of Zhenzhen's clothes flying up and down in the courtyard.

    "You worked so hard!" When he came to the door and looked at the girl with rosy cheeks under the rising sun, the male lead chuckled and praised, which immediately shocked the little girl who was so absorbed in practice.

    "Ah, Young Master, I'll get you water." As soon as she saw the Young Master coming to the door, Zhenzhen stopped immediately, her little face flushed red after exercising.

    "Did you have a good rest last night?" Sword Lord asked warmly as Zhenzhen fetched water from the copper basin.  This little beauty has not lived a stable life since she followed him.  Not only did he travel hard all day long to train, but he also deprived himself of a lot of sleep because of his Qi training.

    "Well, it's pretty good." Listening to the words of the young man behind her, Zhenzhen felt warm in her heart. Although this young man was strict, he was also quite considerate at times.

    "It's good, that's good." As she spoke, Zhenzhen had already returned with a copper basin filled with hot water.  After washing up, Jianjun felt refreshed. He immediately became interested and took Zhenzhen out of the manor to take a good tour of the city of Chengdu.

    Chengdu during the day and Chengdu at night gave Jianjun completely different feelings.  Last night in Chengdu, lights were everywhere, and tourists were everywhere. On the streets were either graceful literati and Confucian scholars waving folding fans, or charming ladies in colorful feathers. It looked prosperous, like a city that never sleeps on earth.  In the daytime, although there are fewer romantic scholars and beautiful women in Chengdu, there are more farmers, coolies and merchants who are busy making a living. Although there is less nobility, there is a little more vitality in the world.  It seems ordinary and simple, but it is more comfortable and touching.

    Walking on the streets of Chengdu, he first bought a lotus-patterned Sichuan brocade, found a shop to have a custom-made brocade shirt, and then went to a bookstore to buy a rare edition of "Tai Xuan Jing". Jianjun took Zhen Jun with him.  Zhen walked leisurely towards the destination where she had already informed her about the route.

    There are many cultural attractions in Chengdu, but in Jianjun's heart, there are only two places that he must visit, Wuhou Temple and Ziyunting.

    Needless to say, there is no need to say more about Wuhou Temple. Zhuge Wuhou has been praised for thousands of years. Even in the modern era when the male leader lives, there are countless admirers. Now in the Sui Dynasty, it is naturally at its peak.

    As for Ziyunting, it is the former residence of Yang Xiong, the author of the "Tai Xuan Jing" in Jianjun's hands.  Speaking of Yang Xiong, although he is extraordinary, he was not famous in his era as the leading male lead.  But what made the male lead remember this name was the song "The Journey of a Knight" by the poet Li Taibai.  The last sentence of the poem "Xia Ke Xing", "Who can fly to the sky?" Literary inquiry resulted in knowing about Yang Xiong and the later destroyed Yang Xiong's hometown, Ziyunting.  Zi Yunting. Although Yang Xiong is not a fan of Yang Xiong, the two great figures Li Bai and Liu Yuxi have aroused the male lead's curiosity about Zi Yunting.

    Going south all the way, the master and servant looked at the various gadgets on the roadside with great interest.  I bought some snacks here and two gadgets there. Looking at Zhenzhen who was holding a noodle man in her hand and grabbing a bag of candied fruits and eating them with gusto, the Sword Lord had to smile bitterly and put the Aoxiao Hongchen Sword back on his body again.  .

    Finally, at ten minutes before noon, the master and servant arrived at Jinli, where the Wuhou Temple is located, a street that has been famous all over the world since the Shu Han Dynasty at the end of the Han Dynasty.  Here, after tasting famous delicacies such as Zhang Fei beef and steamed rice rolls, the two finally saw the majestic Wuhou Temple among the lush green pines and cypresses.

    Although the place of Wuhou Temple is remote, Zhuge Liang's reputation is so great. Although "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" has not yet come out at this time, Zhuge Wuhou is already a wise man famous throughout China.  Therefore, when the two of them saw the "Han Zhaolie Temple", the number of pedestrians on the road was no less than that on the busiest street in Chengdu.  There were countless warriors in Chengdu at this time. In addition to Zhuge Wuhou and Liu Bei, the Wuhou Temple also houses the martial sage Guan Yu, so tourists are naturally indispensable.

    "Zhenzhen, do you know whose temple this is?" Lord Jian asked as he walked, looking at the crowds of people coming in and out.

    "Of course I know, it's not Prime Minister Zhuge's!" Hearing the sword master's question, Zhenzhen raised her chin high and answered with disdain.

    "Then do you know the deeds of Prime Minister Zhuge?" Looking at the proud look of the girl next to him, the sword master just smiled. Seeing the people around him happy, he felt relieved.

    "I know. I heard from my father that Prime Minister Zhuge rejuvenated the Shu Han Dynasty. He was loyal and victorious in every battle!" Perhaps thinking of her father who was far away and unknown whether he was alive or dead, Zhenzhen's originally high interest was a little low.Even the voice became quieter.

    "Haha, you only know that Prime Minister Zhuge is loyal and victorious in every battle. Do you know that Prime Minister Zhuge is superb in martial arts and is a master of hidden weapon skills?" Seeing Zhenzhen's little face darken, Jian Jun sighed in his heart, but then he  When asked, this time's words were a bit unexpected, so that many people around him who heard these words glanced over or pricked their ears.

    "How could that happen?" Zhenzhen also opened her eyes wide.  Although she was a girl from a poor family, everyone in China knew about the reputation of Marquis Wu. Of course she had heard of it, but she had never heard anyone say that Marquis Zhuge Wu knew martial arts.  However, she knew that her son was born in countless famous ministers and good ministers. At this time, she had already thought of this, "Is it true, sir? Could it be that he knew it from the records in our history?"

    Hearing Zhenzhen¡¯s words, the male lead was also stunned. He didn¡¯t expect that this little girl could actually think of making up history in such a short time.  Fortunately, he had been used to acting since he came to the Sui Dynasty. There was no flaw on his face. Instead, he smiled: "That's natural. Haven't you heard that Zhuge Liang killed Ma Su with tears? Killed people with tears, and so on.  The state of 'Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people' is so powerful. It shows how profound Zhuge Wuhou's internal skills are and how unpredictable his hidden weapons are!"

    "Young master is all a liar!" After hearing this, Zhenzhen immediately knew that her master was just kidding her, and burst out laughing, but her heart felt warm, and she felt that the master was really a good person.

    Not only did Zhenzhen hear it, but the tourists nearby who were attracted by Jianjun's words also knew that the young knight was teasing the little maids around him. They couldn't help but smile, and some of the female family members even laughed like Zhenzhen.  The sound comes.

    "Hey, are you the Sword Lord from history?" Seeing the little maid smiling, the Sword Lord continued to travel. At this moment, a girl next to him came over and asked with great interest.  He looked the sword master up and down.

    Looking at the bright girl dressed in white in front of her and her companions all dressed in white, the Sword Lord immediately knew the identity of this person, Shan Wanjing, the princess of the Dongming Sect.

    "That's right. Miss, do you have anything to do with Twelve?" He nodded and admitted, but Jianjun was a little surprised.

    "It's nothing. I just heard that you have become quite famous recently, so I'm a little curious. And what you just said is quite interesting." Shan Wanjing's words were beyond Sword Lord's expectations.  The girl is also a little too willful.

    ¡°Girl, you¡¯ve received a prize.¡±

    "Okay, it's okay. I guess you know who I am. Then I'll go. Your little maid is very beautiful!" Seeing Jian Jun's gratitude, Shan Wanjing smiled and waved her little hand,  The words she left behind made Zhenzhen's face turn red, she turned around and walked aside with her men.

    "Haha, Zhenzhen, did you hear that? People complimented you on how beautiful you are." Seeing Shan Wanjing come unexpectedly and leave happily, Lord Jian somewhat admired this little princess's temperament.  Shrugging, he turned around and saw the blushing Zhenzhen next to him, but he joked again.

    "Nono." Zhenzhen was so embarrassed that she couldn't even speak.

    "Hahahaha!" Zhenzhen looked so cute. The male lead laughed and ran away. Although the little girl was shy, she could only follow behind.

    The person worshiping in the main hall at the beginning of Wuhou Temple is not Zhuge Liang, but Liu Bei, the founder of the Shu Han Dynasty.  After passing the main hall and a passing hall, the main hall at the back is the Wuhou Temple where Wuhou is worshiped.

    After a quick look at the Zhaolie Temple, Jian Jun and the others came to the large plaque in Wuhou Temple that was engraved with the four words "Famous in the Universe".

    Looking at the plaque above his head, Jianjun couldn't help but think of a couplet that the Qing Dynasty later erected under the plaque in Wuhou Temple: "If you can attack the heart, you will turn around and disappear. From ancient times, we know that soldiers are not warlike; if you don't judge the situation, you will be lenient and severe."  They are all wrong, and we need to think deeply when governing Shu in the future."

    "What a 'heart attack' and 'assessment of situation'!" The crisp voice came from one side again, and Shan Wanjing, who had disappeared for a moment, came over again. This time, she was indeed a lot more familiar, "Ten  The second young brother is worthy of being the legendary compiler of history, and he really has a lot of talent in his chest!"

    "Haha, thank you." Listening to the word "rumor" in the girl in front of him, the sword master knew that the other party was still doubtful about the existence of the history editor, but this was also what he expected, so he didn't take it seriously.  Knowing that the other party must have something going on when he left and came back, he also hugged his fists and asked directly: "I wonder if you have any advice, girl?"
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