Royal Road - Chapter 49

[Chapter 49]

As soon as it was dawn, people appeared in the streets and alleys around the palace.

The nearby houses are full of wealthy mansions, which are not allowed to be approached by ordinary people, but the location of the alley is gradually filled with people, who stop and watch, wanting to spy on the movement in the alley.

This is naturally the Jinyang people who came to wait for the “Buddha” to travel.

In the past few days, Jiang Ni has not been idle for a moment.

The news that Liang Langjun came to Jinyang and lived in the palace had already quietly spread all over the streets and alleys of the city.

During the three days from entering the city to the ceremony, Liang Feng had never been out of the palace, and only a few high-ranking celebrities invited by Wang Wen had a relationship with him.

With the help of Pei Chu and others, Liang Feng’s fame has skyrocketed.

Those shops and stores controlled by wealthy families knew the news early on, and they used the rumors of “Buddha” to fuel the flames to sell clothes and jewelry with lotus patterns.

No matter how the news was blocked, the people gradually became aware of this “Godman”.

Where is the palace, and who does not know from Jinyang?

Those patients who were lucky enough to survive the epidemic naturally couldn’t hold back, for fear of missing the opportunity to see the benefactor in person, they packed their bags early and stayed outside the palace.

In the medical residence alone, more than 300 people survived. These people had friends and relatives who were old and gathered together, but it was not a small number.

As the sun rose and the puja approached, more and more people gathered around the alley, almost blocking the entrance of the alley.

In such a situation, someone would naturally take it up.

Wang Wen was about to go out with Liang Feng, and when he heard the news, he couldn’t help but be stunned: “There are so many people looking forward to it? Zixi, do you want to avoid the crowd…”

It was hundreds of thousands of Qianshou Li Shu, If it is good or bad, how can it be good?

Liang Feng pondered for a moment, then shook his head and replied, “They waited for a long time, just to see me, to reassure their hearts. Wouldn’t it be sad if they avoided it? But Zhongzheng’s frame will inevitably be implicated.”

Wang Wenquan Ran smiled: “Then I will trouble Zixi to clear the way for me, and go out of the way.”

Travel has always been the honorable person first, but Wang Wen did not hesitate to let Liang Feng walk in the front, and the goodwill among them is naturally undeniable.

Liang Feng hesitated for a while, then nodded: “Thank you for being considerate.”

“But in such a battle, do you need some people from the palace to clear the way for you?” Wang Wen was still a little worried.

Liang Feng did not bring many servants, so how could they separate the crowd?

Liang Feng said with a smile: “Zhongzheng needn’t worry, it’s enough to have Liang’s mansion.”

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A bullock cart slowly drove out of the palace, and the sound of hoofs, unhurriedly, echoed in the alley.

The ox is the ox, and the car is the light car. It is not surprising that it is placed in any street in Jinyang, but in front of the palace gate, it seems too simple and clumsy.

However, the owner of the bullock cart didn’t seem to care. Surrounded by eight healthy servants, he drove out of the palace and headed out of the alley.

Seeing a car driving out of the palace, the crowd suddenly rioted: “A car is coming! Whose car is it?”

No high-door frame would be so simple.

Immediately someone shouted: “It’s not the Wang family’s carriage!”

“Is it Liang Langjun coming?” “How could Liang

Langjun

ride such a car?”

out of the alley.

The man leaning on the front suddenly gave a startled cry and took a half step back.

In front of the ox cart, there were four barbarians with tall noses and deep eyes, each of them burly and ferocious.

One of them also has gray-blue eyes, which looks terrifying!

The four of them did not scold or drive away the crowd, but stood in front of the car with wooden guns in hand.

Just like the mainstay of the water, it immediately made the onlookers back two steps.

Jinyang has countless ministers who drove Hu Pu, but no one has ever seen such a murderous Jian Hu, like an unsheathed sword, with a powerful momentum.

Anxiety just came up, when a voice came from the light car: “Green Bamboo, open the curtain.”

Following the order, the bamboo curtains on the three sides of the Youbiqing car were opened one by one, and the panicked crowd, Immediately stopped.

Not only the footsteps, but also the sound and even the breathing stopped at the same time.

The sky was already bright, and the dazzling morning light reflected on the blue car. Inside the extremely simple frame, a jade man was sitting.

His appearance is extremely beautiful, his face is like a creamy face, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his color is like the dawn of spring, and his eyes are like stars.

If he stared at him and smiled lightly, he would surely attract countless girls to him.

But the man didn’t smile, Hongying was tied under his chin, his clothes were hidden between his neck, his posture was straight, his face was neat, and he sat upright in the middle of the carriage.

Not only did that slender figure not appear frivolous, but instead had a bit of solemnity and sacredness that should not be underestimated.

The frame did not stop, and squeaked and moved forward.

I don’t know who woke up first and shouted loudly: “Liang… Liang Langjun!”

This shout suddenly broke the silence, and a thought flashed in everyone’s heart: Yes, this is the Buddha. Liang Langjun who is dreaming!

No one has ever said what Liang Langjun looks like.

But seeing the people in the car, everyone has an answer in their hearts.

Only this kind of appearance, this kind of demeanor, is worthy of being pitied by the Buddha!

The simple frame and the vicious barbarian all confirmed this.

Only he is worthy to save all peoples!

“Liang Langjun…” “Liang Langjun!” The

voice boomed, like a tsunami and thunder resounding through the sky.

These people are all patients who survived by chance. They escaped the mortal disease and were reborn.

Deep down in their hearts, they have extraordinary feelings, piety and faith, and fears that have been suppressed for a long time.

Yet someone can save them, and someone is willing to give them new life!

That person is like ice and jade, clean and clean.

That person is the substitute of Buddha in the world!

Thousands of people lost their composure and shouted loudly.

In the frantic cries, the wheels rolled, unmoved.

The man sitting in the car didn’t show any other expressions, just lowered his phoenix eyes, and his body did not move.

However, this gesture made the onlookers more and more mad, many old women and girls burst into tears, and there were also devout people who worshipped along the street, such as worshipping Buddha.

Jin people have a tradition of throwing fruit into carts and watching handsome and famous people, but no one will throw melon and fruit sachets at this ox cart. It is too frivolous and too blasphemous.

Fortunately, today is the day of the Fa conference. Everyone has flowers in their hands, and only flowers of various colors can be worthy of the person in front of them!

Peony, white orchid, hosta, dandan… The flowers are like rain, swaying down.

However, most of them are lotus flowers.

Blossoming white lotuses are falling like snow, cars are rolling, flowers are mud, and incense is paving the way!

Yi Yan nervously held the wooden gun in his hand.

He never thought that the scene of going to the puja would be so crazy!

The voices were deafening, the rain covered their eyes, and the pedestrians on both sides of the alley were maddened.

If these people rushed forward, would he be able to protect the Lord and leave peacefully?

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a girl rushed out of the group and fell in front of the ox cart: “Liang Langjun! Thanks to Langjun, my father can save his life! The slave is willing to be an ox and a horse, and make a knot for Langjun. The

grass holds the ring!”

This sound suddenly awakened many people, like the wind blowing grass stems, everyone in front of the road knelt down, and the road was suddenly congested.

Yi Yan only felt that the hair all over his body exploded, and the wooden gun was already raised, trying to drive away the crowd.

However, in the car, a faint voice stopped him: “Yiyan, no need.”

Liang Feng leaned over, picked up a white lotus that had fallen on the cab, and handed it to the woman: “Jinyang Epidemic Prevention , have the merits of the doctor’s house, the monks, and the power of self-help. The girl does not need to thank me, but thank the countless people in Jinyang.”

The woman took the lotus flower and looked at the handsome man in front of her.

Liang Feng raised his voice again and said to the people who were still kneeling in front of the road: “Today is the Huai’en Temple that has set up a compassionate dojo. The monks would like to set up a fasting and recite sutras. Come with me to the dharma meeting.”

His voice was not too high, but it was clear, like a pearl falling on a jade plate.

With this sound, those who worshipped became excited again, and the Buddha said that the epidemic had their own power to save them!

The Buddha would like to lead them to the dharma meeting to save the souls of the dead!

As if dividing the water, the crowd slammed out of the way, like the maids and servants who were on the side, guarding both sides of this simple ox cart.

Liang Feng sighed softly and said, “Keep going.”

Yi Yan clenched the wooden spear tightly in his hand, looking at the crowd that was like a sea of mountains and maddened, suddenly felt that his heart was empty.

Is the person sitting in the car still your own lord?

The frame did not stop for a while, and slowly moved forward in the crowd of more and more people.

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Outside the Huai’en Temple, the incense carts are all over the ground, and the treasure canopy covers the sky.

The monks lit incense candles early, wore cassocks, and opened the temple gates to welcome guests.

Today is the first time to hold a puja in the name of the Ullambana, and it is also to save the souls of the dead.

As an acquaintance, Nianhui naturally stood outside the temple gate and greeted the guests with a smile.

He has a handsome face, a warm smile, and a modest and reasonable manner. He is very popular with those noble ladies and literati.

Just as he was inviting all the guests to take a rest, suddenly, a commotion came into his ears.

Nianhui looked up and froze in place.

I saw a group of people from Wuyangyang coming towards Huai’en Temple. There were men and women, old and young. They were not very luxurious and seemed to be commoners.

The people who came to gather outside the temple today were much less than expected, and Nianhui still had doubts. How could they have come at the same time!

Taking a closer look, he realized that there was an ox cart wrapped in the crowd.

The light car is simple and simple.

He seemed to have thought of something, ah, and quickly sent someone into the temple to report.

At this moment, the host is sitting in the meditation room, talking with several distinguished guests who have come before.

These people are the biggest sponsors of Huai’en Temple, and even this old monk dare not be slighted.

As he said the authentic tea, a monk hurried over to him and whispered something.

The host raised his eyebrows and slowly got up: “Please forgive me, all the benefactors, there are distinguished guests coming, and the old monk wants to go out to greet them.”

Who can make the host leave the distinguished guests and welcome them out?

Several people present were a little surprised.

One of the old women wearing a hood said, “I don’t know who the distinguished guest is?”

“Today’s dharma assembly is a person of fate.” The old monk smiled and saluted and walked towards the door.

There are not so many rules in the temple. After hearing what the old monk said, the distinguished guests couldn’t help but be curious and followed.

The monastery is not big, and after a while, a few people came to the door.

Seeing the scene in front of him, someone couldn’t help but exclaimed, “Why are there so many people?”

Even if the prince travels, there may not be so many people around him.

But among the crowd, there was clearly only an extremely ordinary bullock cart.

Some people had better eyes, and when they saw another team behind the crowd, they couldn’t help shouting, “Isn’t that the Wangfu chariot?”

Sure enough, after the mighty crowd, there was a Chinese car, and it looked exactly like that. The palace chariot.

But those maddened people had no intention of paying attention to the chariot of the palace, and only followed around the ox cart.

There were very few stupid people present, and many people suddenly realized, could it be that Liang Langjun, who lived in the palace, went outside the temple?

When did he use such a reputation to drive away so many people?

The ox cart stopped in front of the temple gate, Liang Feng glanced at the green bamboo that was shivering with excitement, his face flushed red, and said softly: “You stay in the car, don’t leave.”

Green bamboo bit his lips and nodded vigorously.

The fact that so many people worshipped Lang Jun made her both excited and frightened, with tears in her eyes, unable to calm down for a long time.

Now let alone getting out of the car, even the legs are weak.

Seeing the appearance of Lvzhu, Liang Feng smiled slightly and raised his voice: “Yiyan, help me get out of the car.”

Yiyan immediately stepped forward and stretched out his arm.

The slender and precious white fingers, just like in the past, were placed on his arm.

Yiyan has helped the lord to get off the ladder and walk slowly.

However, there has never been a time when he could be as shocked as he is today.

There was no smile on the man’s face, instead he pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, with a solemn expression on his face.

The group of azure robes tightly wrapped around his slender body, and it also made him show a different kind of appearance, awe-inspiring and unapproachable.

Just like the real immortal Buddha, it makes people feel heartbroken.

With just one glance, Yi Yan lowered his head in a hurry, and with a 12-point respect, helped the man to step off the frame.

When he got out of the car, Liang Feng did not move, but stood there, waiting for Wang Zhongzheng’s chariot.

After a while, the carriage of the palace also bypassed the crowd and came to the front of the temple.

Wang Wen got out of the car and said with a smile, “I never imagined that Zixi’s demeanor is far superior to Anren.”

“Zhongzheng is too good.” Liang Feng chuckled and shook his head.

“It’s also a joy in life to be able to walk through the streets like this. Come and walk with me.” Wang Wen’s magnanimity is indeed extraordinary after being robbed of the limelight and making fun of him.

Faced with such a kind invitation, how could Liang Feng refuse?

The two just supported each other like this and climbed the steps.

Behind him, Yi Yan glanced at the empty arm, gritted his teeth, followed the figure, and walked towards the temple.