Chapter 518: Traps (8)

"Cousin Xiao, you also like Master Li's words." Nangong Yu looked at Bai Mu Xiao unexpectedly, and felt like-minded. "In Master Li's works, my favorite is probably ..."
"Flying white stickers!"
The voices of Bai Muxiao and Nan Gongxi coincided with each other. The two looked at each other and smiled. They became even more speculative. They talked a little more about Master Li.
Nan Gongxi looked at the two with a smile, and felt that it was really a coincidence today. First, Bai Muxiao happened to come to Shanhua Temple to listen to the scriptures, and then she happened to like Li Hanzhi's words like Nan Gongxi ... This Bai Muxiao Sure enough, it is no wonder that after returning from the previous life with her aunt, she quickly established a foothold in Nangongfu.
After the four girls bid farewell to Lin and Gu, they went to the backyard leisurely under the guidance of Xiao Shami.
Although this Shanhua Temple is just a small temple, the scenery is quite quiet, with cobblestone paths, lotus ponds filled with green ponds, and skinny rockery ... each has its own charm, as if it has been carefully designed.
The stele in this backyard is one of the most well-known attractions in the temple.
The stone monument is located on the other side of the lotus pond. It is about as high as Nangong's shoulders, and three large characters are carved on it.
Shanhua Temple.
According to legend, these three words were not only mentioned by Master Li Hanzhi, but also engraved by the Master himself.
At that time, Master Li came to the king to rush to take the test, because he was driven out by the inn without any money. At that time, the host master of Shanhua Temple praised Master Li for his talents and let Master Li stay here to study. In the spare time of Master Li, he carved this monument. After the next year, after Master Li hit the flower search, the first hand calligraphy was amazed by the emperor of the time, and this Shanhua Temple flourished, so Master Li and Shan Shan The fate of the temple is spread for a time!
The four girls stood in front of the stone monument, listening to the little sand rumblingly telling the story that they didn't know how many pilgrims had told. In fact, they naturally heard this anecdote, but just came to Shanhua Temple at this moment. Listening to this familiar story is really interesting.
After a while, Bai Muxiao first praised: "It really floats like a cloud and swims like a dragon. It is indeed Li Hanzhi."
Liu Qingqing nodded his head and said, "Okay, this word is good, and it's wonderful. It's wonderful!"
Nangong Yan quickly glanced at Liu Qingqing. She didn't know much about Liu Qingqing, but she had previously heard that her mother Zhao had complained that Miss Liu was not good, that was mediocre ... I didn't expect the other party to understand calligraphy. But again, his father praised Liu Qingqing's brother Liu Qingyun for his extraordinary talents. Even if Liu Qingqing was not as good as his brother, he could learn one or two points. Thinking of his mother, Zhao, Nangong Yan was so sad that he couldn't figure out how his mother could do such a thing.
At this time, Bai Muxiao seemed to notice that Nangong's mood was not right, and pulled her to talk, and also let Nangong Hui leave her mind behind for a while.
The four girls are all calligraphy-loving people. These simple three words made them obsessively watch for a while, trying to figure out every stroke, every stroke ... And the little Sami had been boring a long time ago. After turning around, I don't know what's so good about these three scribbled words that are almost invisible.
After a while, Liu Qingqing finally came back to her and instructed Ziying to open the small box she took with her and take out the paper, ground ink and water ...
"Sister Qing, is this to print the words on the tablet?" Bai Muxiao glanced at it and knew what was going on, and immediately stroked her hand to praise it. "It's a good idea. Such a good word should be printed and returned. Try to figure it out. "Then, she also crouched down and said enthusiastically," Sister Qing, let me help you. I remember we should wet the paper first ... "