Chapter 398: Nether temple

It is very lively outside the academy.
Both sides of the whole street are crowded with all kinds of stalls, the most are snack stalls, because women like to eat snacks when they are bored, and waiting for this kind of thing is often one of the most boring things.
A gentle lady and gentleman are so beautiful.
The same goes for a gentleman.
Among the many classics passed down by Chen Sheng to the ancestors and grandsons of Wenzong, Gongsun Xuanji, doesn't it happen that there is a "Book of Songs" that portrays the gentleman and the lady so well when he pursues it?
The ladies of the aristocracy have all read books. Before, they liked to read novels about boudoir complaints and stories about idiotic men and women. But these days, those who like to read most are the literary and Taoist classics promulgated in the world, especially the Book of Songs.
Girlish feelings are always poetry.
I always think that there is a handsome young man who is both talented and handsome, coming out of the College of Literature and Dao, and telling them you and me.
Compared to those martial arts masters who are full of murderous aura, Wendao students are of course more popular with girls.
Today is the day when Wendao College was founded.
Girls all know that the scholars who are eligible to be accepted into the door of the Wendao Academy are talented with poems and books, and if such a person can join the Wendao Academy, they will pass the examination of the first generation of Wenzong Gongsun Xuanji and become a serious child. The future of the college disciples is limitless.
especially……
It is not just ordinary scholars who go to the Wendao College to participate in the school ceremony today.
During this period of time, the Imperial Examinations were completed.
Those scholars who came to Beijing to participate in the imperial examination were all from more than one hundred states and counties across the country. They passed the county, county, and state exams... through every exam, they came here as if they had passed the exams. Single-plank bridge.
Any scholar who can come to Beijing to participate in the examination is not a simple one.
What's more, among them there are three scholars with the strongest knowledge, the champion, the second best, and Tanhua, as well as the three best scholars?
If it weren’t for Chen Sheng, the sacred sage of Wen Dao, who might have shaken the world, even land immortals would say that they were killed if they were killed. The majesty is too strong. I am afraid that these aristocratic ladies will take the masters of the family and block at the door of Wen Dao Academy, just waiting for the students When he came out, he hugged him and caught his son-in-law in front of the door.
Correct! Just catch!
Regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, catch people up, worship and get married, play a wedding night in the bridal chamber, and make sense.
What if the students are ruthless?
Not afraid!
Wendao is different from martial arts.
The literary and Taoist classics handed down by Chen Sheng, the sacred literary sage, clearly write the etiquette matters. If they are married at the church, they are husbands and wives. If they don’t recognize it, it will violate the "Book of Rites" and many other literary classics. True meaning.
Unfortunately.
Chen Sheng does not seem to be a soft-hearted person. If Chen Sheng is unhappy, I am afraid that the whole family will die.
Therefore.
Even if those ladies waited no matter how anxious they were, they did not dare to rush into the Wendao Academy, let alone completely block the road at the entrance of the academy. They just waited for the students to leave the Wendao Academy. Then design a game that is just right. Encounter, develop step by step...
When the morning sun rose for an hour and a half, the door of Wendao Academy finally opened.
The whole street suddenly became silent.
The aristocratic ladies stared at the door, looking forward to a wishful man, and the vendors stared at the door, hoping to see a good show.
Chen Xinglie walked out slowly.
The eyes of the ladies of the aristocratic family suddenly turned gloomy.
Of course, Chen Sheng is not only a wishful man, but also an unparalleled wishful man in the world. It is a pity that the ladies of the family are self-knowledge, understand the truth of the right people, and understand that there is no one present, who is worthy of the sage Chen. Saint.
The favors that were originally close to the road quickly spread to the left and right, leaving a wide road.
Chen Xinglie strode away, and when he was about to walk out of this street, he stopped in front of an old man selling roasted tofu, and asked with a cheerful look: "Excuse me, this old man, why did he not have much when he entered Wendao College? People are stuck in the street, and this seat just went in for a while, now when I go out, the door is almost blocked out?"
The old man replied: "Chen Sheng doesn't know anything about it. In fact, the people in this street were almost there before dawn. Only because I heard that Chen Sheng was coming, he didn't dare to show up and was afraid of blocking it. Chen Sheng's path delayed Chen Sheng's major events, and then he hid them. After Chen Sheng entered, everyone felt that they would not delay Chen Sheng's major events, so they came out."
That's it.
Chen Xinglie nodded, but felt that when the old man was answering the question, he was able to answer the questions fluently. Not only was it strange, he asked, "Why is the old man not afraid of me?"
The old man laughed and said: "Even before Chen Shengchuang developed the path of Wendao and became the most saint of Wendao, the old man was still very afraid of Chen Sheng. After all, Chen Sheng was in Qingyun City, killing all quarters and coming to the capital. After that, he not only killed the nephew of Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, but also interrupted the legs of many outstanding sons, even the prince. However, now Chen Shengchuang has developed the road of literary practice and passed down hundreds of scriptures. Everyone in the world knows that Chen Sheng must be a man who understands righteousness and will never kill innocent people. Those who are taught by Chen Sheng deserve their sins. After all, Chen Sheng is the most sage in the world. He is a saint in the world. How can you kill innocent people indiscriminately and brutally?"
These words...
It seems to make sense.
Chen Xinglie took out the money and bought a few sugar-oiled cakes, wrapped them in greased paper, and carried them to the imperial city.
It's a good thing to be afraid of me. I am afraid I dare not provoke me.
It doesn't seem to be a bad thing to be admired, at least it will feel comfortable.
With such a comfortable mood, Chen Xinglie walked slowly in the capital and came outside the imperial city.
The imperial city is equivalent to the city within the capital. The imperial palace is located in the imperial city. Of course, in addition to the imperial palace in the most central part, there are also various government offices outside the imperial palace and the Netherworld Temple located to the north of the imperial city.
The guards who guarded the city recognized Chen Xinglie, and did not dare to be negligent. They watched Chen Xinglie coming from a distance, and opened the gates. The guards led many soldiers in a neat line to welcome Chen Xinglie into the city.
"Where is the Nether Temple?"
Chen Xinglie nodded in response to the crowd and asked.
The guard raised his hand and pointed a direction.
Chen Xinglie nodded and walked away in the direction of Youming Temple. After walking for a short time, he came to the foot of a mountain and looked up at the mountain. There was a temple on the top of the mountain with red bricks and green tiles, which looked very grand.
It's time to learn more about the Netherworld Temple.
Chen Xinglie has not forgotten that when he first came to the capital of Datong, a demon monk, with the title or Bodhi, sneaked into Chen, doing evil, very anxious...