Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and it was the last day of the holiday given by Wang Qing.

After Zhao Tong had breakfast, he watched Yao Pingzhong play with the yellow horse.

This yellow horse is not strong-willed, but rather tired and lazy. It can lie down but never sit down, and can sit down but never stand up.

Moreover, this yellow horse is also very good at eating. Although it is enough fodder for a war horse, it can only eat half full, and then starts to chew everything in the horse gallery.

Yao Pingzhong thought he had found the reason for the horse's thinness. It was because he ate a lot and would not be able to eat enough in the horse racing department, so he fed it a double portion of forage. As a result, the horse lay on the ground unable to get up, but it was still chewing in its mouth.

, but it couldn't swallow, and whined with its cheeks puffed out. Yao Pingzhong was worried about going over to take a look, so he sprayed him in the face.

Moreover, this yellow horse always has some weird behaviors. He likes to peek at people and do some little tricks. Opening his mouth and spraying things is just one of them. There are also many other things like the darker the day, the brighter his eyes will be.

Yao Pingzhong discovered these for the time being, but he racked his brains and couldn't figure out which other famous horses also have these characteristics.

Although he couldn't figure out what other pedigree this horse had, Yao Pingzhong was sure that it must be a good horse. He became more and more attentive to feeding it, and only took it out to test its speed and endurance after it was full of fat.

Zhao Tong doesn't have much to say about this. It's better if it's a good horse, but it doesn't matter if it's not a good horse. Both sides have the strength of war horses, so it should be no problem to deal with riding horses.

At noon, Diya from next door came over. In the evening, Tiefo Temple held a Buddhist scriptures ceremony, and she came to deliver the code to enter the temple. Zhao Tong and Liya Naza were both generals, and walking together was too conspicuous, so they had to go separately.<

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Zhao Tong asked Liya Naza about her injury, and Diya said she was much better, at least her movements were no longer hindered.

When Dia left, Yao Pingzhong was riding over. He saw Dia and smiled and said: "Little Dia, what do you think of my horse?"

Dia naturally also knows horses, and said: "Big man, where did you buy this horse?"

Yao Pingzhong said: "Don't worry about where you bought it, just say so."

Dia stepped forward to examine the yellow horse carefully, and after a while she wondered: "This horse is so weird. It looks like the skeleton of a war horse, but it doesn't have the spirit of a war horse at all. It's languid as if it's sick."

Yao Pingzhong said: "It ate too much yesterday and didn't sleep well at night, so it's not energetic."

After hearing this, Dia glanced at Yao Pingzhong, turned around and left.

Yao Pingzhong shouted from behind: "Xiao Dia, why are you leaving? Come back and have a look. Do you recognize the bloodline of this horse?"

Dia kept walking and hummed: "You don't need to look to recognize it, it must be the blood of the sweaty BMW!"

"Sweat-blooded BMW?" Yao Pingzhong was stunned and touched the mane of the yellow horse. At first glance, it seemed that it had nothing to do with the sweat-blooded BMW. He suddenly realized that he had been tricked by the little girl. When he looked back angrily,

Dia has already left without a trace.

He said angrily: "Young girl knows a lot about movies. I'll scare you when I raise this horse!"

At this time, Huang Gu came over and whispered: "Master, I think this boy is a little stunned. He is obviously an ordinary war horse."

Zhao Tong thought for a while and looked at the horse outside. It was lying on the ground rolling. Yao Pingzhong couldn't pull it up. He couldn't help but laughed and said: "But it's hard to say. I think this horse is a bit strange. Let him raise it and see. It’s hard to say that you can really raise a horse.”

Huang Gu also looked outside and saw the horse resting on the ground. His face twitched and he said: "They say lazy donkeys roll around, but this horse also rolled on it. I think there is no hope..."

After dinner in the evening, before the sun had set, a huge ball of rouge hung in the western sky. The golden and slightly crimson light filled Luzhou, making this thousand-year-old city colorful and colorful, as if it were in a painting.< /p>

As the rouge sank little by little, the sky became darker, but there was no wind, and it was still as hot and humid as during the day.

Zhao Tong only took Huang Gu out. He was the Right Envoy of the Ming Sect. Huang Gu and Yao Pingzhong were seven-color flag envoys. They could go or not to lecture on scriptures, so he only took one person with him, leaving Yao Pingzhong to stay in the house and continue to play with Huang. Horse.

The two of them walked out of the back door and strolled all the way to the Tiefo Temple. This place was no better than the previous inn, and was a bit far away from the Tiefo Temple.

It took a while to reach Xiaoyao Lake. At this time, there were many people on the lakeside, and there were everything. People were juggling in the shade, playing in the water, chatting and bragging, and selling cold cakes and sour plum soup.

And deep in the woods, there are people who are flirting, flirting, and people who want to reject you but then welcome them.

Zhao Tao shook his folding fan and walked all the way across the river. When he could see Tiefo Temple in front of him, he suddenly said: "Is there a letter from Qiongying?"

Huang Gu said "Ah" and said blankly: "I don't know, I don't know."

Zhao Tong nodded and said: "I forgot to tell you. When I left, I asked her to send letters to Suiyulou for all future contacts. You will be responsible for this."

Huang Gu scratched his head and said, "Wouldn't it be good to let Jian Suyi be responsible?"

Zhao Tong shook his head and said: "Where does all this nonsense come from?"

Huang Gu didn't say anything for a moment. He just lowered his head and followed Zhao Tong, and soon he arrived at the back door of Tiefo Temple.

Go up the steep slope along the stone pole, and then open the door with four light and five layers. After knowing the password, the door opens and a bald head peeks out.

The two of them entered the temple, with the monk leading the way. This time the scriptures were not the small hall where they worshiped Mingzun last time, but a huge hall, named Mingwang Hall.

From the outside, there is no light in this palace. Only when I entered did I find that there were many lights inside, but the windows were covered from the inside, so it was not visible from the outside.

There were hundreds of people in the hall, all sitting on the floor.

When Zhao Tong entered the door, the two preachers Chen Liang and Han Hu whom he had met before immediately greeted him.

At this time, the two of them already knew the identity of the right envoy of Zhao Tao Guangming, and immediately chanted in unison: "Light is in the sky, darkness is on the earth, white fire is in the void, there is only light, so I respectfully welcome your right envoy to come."

Zhao Tong nodded, looking beyond the ordinary believers on the ground, looking forward, but saw a few people in front of the front. Facing this side, looking at their clothes, they should be people with some status in the Ming Cult, but they didn't see them.

Lianaza.

Zhao Tong asked in confusion: "Where is the Holy Aunt?"

Chen Liang said: "The holy aunt said to let the right envoy explain the meaning of the scriptures, and then please come over to see her after finishing."

"Open the meaning of the classics?" Zhao Tong blinked, "How to open the meaning of the classics? How could he know how to open the meaning of the classics? Where should I start talking about this kind of thing?

"By the way, the holy aunt said that the right envoy can preside over according to the scriptures." Chen Liang said again.

Zhao Tong thought about it for a moment, what exactly did Liya Nazha want to do? Could it be that he really wanted him to believe in the Ming Cult? But this was obviously impossible. How could Liya Nazha not see it? Since it was impossible, then

If you let him take charge of this matter, you are making things difficult for him!

You can use this kind of thing to embarrass him, but you are looking down on him. If he doesn't know Jingyi, can he not know anything else?

Thinking of this, Zhao Tong said: "This is very good, then this is the meaning of this scripture."

Chen Liang said: "Your Majesty, please!"

Zhao Tong stepped forward, and the few people at the front hurriedly performed Mingjiao rituals, and then reported their names and positions.

Then Chen Liang announced Zhao Tao's identity as the right envoy of Guangming, and the hall suddenly became lively.

Zhao Tong stretched out his hands and pressed it, and all the believers immediately fell silent. He sat on the futon, and a messenger next to him immediately held up the Ming Jing Sutra. This sutra is called "The Sutra of Great Guangming Zun's Original Vows", and it is the sutra for the first time to learn the Ming Sect.

, which is also the content of today’s opening chapter.

Zhao Tong gently opened the page and began to read. The scripture was not long, and he finished reading it in about two quarters of an hour. Next came the explanation. This explanation is the meaning of "opening". Without explanation, it is not called opening.

righteousness.

At this time, Chen Liang looked at Zhao Tao and thought to himself, if the right envoy can't explain it, then he will take over the matter. This is what the saint aunt explained before.

After Zhao Tong closed the page of the book, he glanced around the bottom, coughed slightly and said: "I will explain the scriptures to you next."

The believers below immediately started the Mingjiao ceremony and said in unison: "Please your right envoy to explain the scriptures."
Chapter completed!