Peach Blossom Song

If you are a person with advanced morality, standing on the Mang Mountain not far away, looking at the whole temple, you can see the golden light above the temple, and the treasured place of Buddhism is shining brightly.

There is a treasure of Buddhism hidden in the temple. Ordinary monsters will avoid it if they see it, let alone come here to commit murder.

It doesn't matter if the King of Han walks away alone.However, the concubine still allocated part of her consciousness to pay attention to the side of the king of Han.

The plum blossoms are proud of the frost, and the Ling Han is in full bloom, making tea in the forest, chatting with old friends, but it is also elegant.

Faru sighed, but he didn't feel disappointed. He poured tea from the pot and said slowly: "When the poor monk was a child, he was ordained and became a monk in Guangping Temple. , and cultivated some Buddhist karma."

The past and the past seem to be just yesterday, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.Since he was a novice monk, he has grown into an old monk with white beard and white eyebrows, but Jun Tanyue has the old appearance, graceful and graceful, like a spring breeze.

The concubine didn't take credit for it, she just smiled lightly and said, "It's because of your devotion to the Buddha that you have a good fate."

Faru didn't argue with her, her benevolent eyebrows revealed the wisdom and detachment of seeing through the world: "Tan Yue is too humble."

As he said that, he looked at the princess. His eyes were fixed and his face was full of surprise.The concubine did not dodge and let him look. Fa Ru stared intently. After a long while, he shook his head again and again and said: "The way Tanyue cultivated has already completed its merits and virtues. There should be a light of guidance to cross Tanyue and ascend to the upper realm. Immortals are the ones, how could they still be in the world, suffering from this mortal suffering."

He has participated in Buddhism for 80 years, practiced hard day and night, and never slacked off for a moment. He finally understood the superficiality, and he could see that there was a faint breakthrough in the spiritual power of the princess. You can practice only when you enter the body. How can there be immortal energy in the mortal world?When everything has been cultivated to this point, it is the time of breakthrough and ascension.

Why is she still in the mortal world?

Fa Ru's Taoism is not superficial, but it is far inferior to the princess. It is already reluctant to see through the appearance, let alone understand the mystery.

When all things enter the Tao, they become immortals, and the same is true for Jun Tanyue. She has practiced for 3000 years, and she once comprehended Buddhism in Guangping Temple. Once she realized it, it took 500 years, and she only had the Tao in her heart.At this critical juncture, but for some reason, he is still in the mortal world and cannot ascend.Could it be that he has encountered some catastrophe that is difficult to resolve?

Fa Ru couldn't figure it out, and he knew that he was only on the edge of the Dao, and there were many mysteries that he couldn't see through.He didn't think about it anymore, he turned his head to look at the princess, but saw that she was not embarrassed or resentful, and her expression was very calm.

The princess saw that he was really puzzled, so she said: "I am not destined to die, and I have become a fairy, so I have to come to the lower world."

Just this one sentence enlightened Fa Ru, since the karmic relationship was not over, Fa Ru didn't ask any more questions, after all, no matter whether it is a human or a demon, there are always private matters that people don't want outsiders to intervene.

It's just that the matter of becoming a fairy is really important, Fa Ru kindly reminded: "The fate of immortality is precious and fleeting, Tan Yue must not miss it."

When the King of Han came back from the forest, Faru was no longer there, and only the princess was sitting at the stone table, drinking a cup of tea slowly.

After the eminent monk left, the King of Han felt much more at ease. She happily walked over and sat on the stone bench next to the princess.

Passing through thousands of trees of flowers, she came back dressed in plum fragrance, and sat beside the princess, the fragrance of flowers was particularly strong.

The concubine cast a spell briefly, and quietly removed the fragrance from her clothes.

The King of Han sat for a while, raised his hand to grab her sleeve and said, "Ayao, I'm thirsty."

The tea in the pot was exhausted, only the cup in Wang Hao's hand, she handed the tea cup to Han Wang, Han Wang happily took it, took a small sip, it was just right for drinking, it was neither cold nor hot, and Quite thirst-quenching again, she liked it, bowed her head and took another sip.

"Are plum blossoms in the forest beautiful?" Wang Hao asked.

With the teacup still on his lips, King Han tilted his head and thought for a while: "It's pretty."

The princess looked at her with a half-smile, but said nothing.

In the evening, the two returned from the White Horse Temple.

Cars rumbled across the broad avenue.After walking for half a day, the king of Han felt a little tired, so he lay on the queen's lap, closed his eyes, and fell into a light sleep that was half dreamy and half awake.

She put one hand on Wang Hao's lap, pillowing her head, and with the other hand, habitually, she grabbed Wang Hao's skirt.The car swayed, after all, it was not as comfortable as sitting on the couch. The King of Han woke up from time to time, and looked at the princess drowsily, as if he could feel at ease when he saw her, and then he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Seeing that she was not sleeping well, the princess gently embraced her. The King of Han didn't open his eyes, but as if he was awake, he accurately wrapped his arms around the waist of the princess, buried his head in her belly, and continued to sleep peacefully.

Today she is wearing a blue and black Futou, with a layer of thick and soft fox fur sewn on the lining, which not only keeps out the cold wind, but also keeps warm.At this time she lay down, and the Fu head was also taken off, and put aside.Her jet-black hair was combed into a bun, only tied with a hair band, without a hairpin.

The princess touched the back of her exposed head, her hair was tied tightly, but it was still smooth and soft.His Highness's hair is particularly thin, and it becomes soft when it is thin, just like her, always soft and kind.

The ministers of the DPRK and China visited her so many times, but she never held any grudges.King Teng wanted to put her to death, so he ordered Li Shou to use the name of the King of Han to force the court to kill the King of Han to sacrifice the flag when he raised his troops. Wang was imprisoned in the sky prison, extremely depressed. She remembered this matter in her heart and would not forgive, but she did not go to add trouble.

The King of Han called Ayao in a daze, grabbed her wrist and moved it down, and put her palm on the back of her neck. The princess's eyes were full of tenderness and nostalgia. She followed the King of Han's wishes and followed her After stroking his neck twice, the King of Han fell into a deep sleep.

When he arrived at the mansion, the King of Han was still awake.

The princess looked at the time, if she was allowed to sleep again, she would not be able to sleep at night, so she woke her up.

Sleepy-eyed, the king of Han got out of the carriage and followed behind the princess, rubbing his eyes as he walked drowsily.

After dinner, the King of Han entered the palace, snuggled up to the side of the princess, and asked casually, "Have you met Master Faru before?"

"I have seen."

The king of Han was surprised, didn't the princess live outside Beijing all the time?But she thought about it, maybe Master Faru had left Beijing, and said: "When did you meet? He was so powerful back then, was he famous all over the world?"

The concubine smiled: "I saw him when I was young. He was unknown at that time. He had escaped into Buddhism not long ago, and he had to water the peach blossom forest behind the temple every day." After the peach tree grows, it does not need watering, but the The little novice didn't know that he took care of every peach tree in the peach forest as if he were taking care of orchids in flowerpots.

When the princess said she was a child, it was Faru's childhood.

The king of Han thought it was the princess when she was a child. After listening to it, she thought about it roughly, and always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong for a while, so she lowered her head and struggled.

Before she could figure it out, the concubine suddenly said: "Your Highness has been naughty for a day, and you should study hard at night to calm your mind."

The King of Han was surprised, and immediately put aside the matter of Faru, and defended himself: "I am not being naughty."

The concubine's expression sank: "Aren't you naughty when you come back with a scent of flowers all over your body?"

There are so many plum trees, full of flowers, one tree next to another.Walking among the flowers, if you accidentally rub against the branches, you must be infected with the fragrance of flowers.

This cannot be blamed on her, the King of Han was aggrieved and wanted to argue again, but when he looked up and saw the displeasure of the princess, she was weak and could only mutter in a low voice: "It's good or bad, it's hard on me."

With such a pitiful appearance, the concubine wanted to curl her lips, but held back.

The king of Han entered school when he was young, and he also read the classics of Jinglun.She can recite many of them.But her ambition is not here, and the classics are not interesting. After opening the mansion, she never touched it again.

In the evening, the lamps were lit outside the dormitory, and the King of Han sat on the couch, with a book neatly spread out on the desk in front of him.The King of Han read a few lines before his thoughts drifted away.

Under the window not far away, the princess is making spring shirts for the King of Han.

This was the first dress that the concubine sewed for her. The king of Han was looking forward to it, wishing he could put it on immediately.She looked away from the book and secretly looked at the princess.

The princess lowered her head, holding a needle and thread in her hand, and the needle and thread passed through the fabric to sew the prototype of the clothes.

The king of Han remembered that when he was young, his mother would sit under the window, sometimes with a weak light, sometimes with the window open, and outside the window was a garden full of flowers, she was reflecting the flowers, stitching a robe stitch by stitch.

The mother is a girl in the boudoir, a needlewoman, she is naturally skilled, but she didn't expect that the princess would also be able to do it.She always felt that the concubine was gentle, but this gentleness was obviously different from the gentleness of the women in the boudoir. She had a noble bearing, calm and natural, as if she was not in harmony with the world, and she was detached from the common things.

The king of Han was fascinated by the sight, the princess suddenly raised her head and looked over, the two eyes met, the king of Han was startled, he quickly bowed his head, as if he was studying hard.

He didn't even pretend to look like it, that page of the book hadn't been turned over all night.

The concubine smiled faintly, and did not poke it, and let her go.

The history books are boring, and not long after, the King of Han wandered away again, looking at the princess quietly.

The mother's gown was made for Junfu, and Dad didn't come to see them often at that time.The robes made by mother were placed in Meng Xia in the early spring, and they are still in the cabinet in the bedroom.Mother was neither surprised nor disappointed, as if she had expected this situation a long time ago.She didn't understand at that time, since she knew it was a waste of effort, why bother to work hard.

My mother said: "Any caring woman will always think of one or two items made by herself on that person. He doesn't want it, but to me, it is a relief."

When the king of Han thought of these words, his heart became hot and his eyes brightened.

She stood up and walked over slowly. When the princess saw her coming, she put the needle and thread on the table aside, took Han Wang's hand, and brought her to her side: "Your Highness is tired?"

The King of Han shook his head, leaned closer, and said, "I'm not tired, I want to hug the princess."

Acting like a baby again.The princess smiled and hugged her.

Her body was fragrant and her breath was warm.The King of Han refused to let go, and buried his head on her shoulder: "A Yao, I still want a summer shirt."

There are many embroiderers in the palace, and her robes are too many to wear, but thinking of her mother's words, she wants the princess to sew them herself.

The princess smiled and hugged her body: "Okay, I will make summer shirts for Your Highness in the spring."

The king of Han was very happy, she bent her eyebrows, thought of something again, and hurriedly said: "I want a whole body." The clothes are very finely sewn, and she is afraid that the princess will be tired.

How could the concubine not understand what she meant, and followed her way: "Okay, just one body."

The king of Han was really happy.

The concubine embraced her, and felt that the small body under the palm of her hand seemed to have grown a bit taller, but it was still soft and cute.