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Chapter 293 White Horse Temple

The only way, Shen Yueru, Ice Jade, walked to the sky of the eastern capital Luoyang with his sword. He saw outside the eastern capital Luoyang City, where the military camp was stationed, and the outskirts of the mountain, the Sui soldiers floating on the top of the eastern capital Luoyang City, and the city was already full of strictness.

Du Yuan, Chen Yuerou and Bingyu are so outfits, but of course they are also shocking the snake. Of course, all of this must be performed by the Ice Jade magic, but this change technique, Du Yuan, Chen Yuerou will of course.

At this moment, Dagu Inn, a special guest waited for the room.

Of course, this special VIP room is rare. There are basically two places that can be seen in the Central Plains, one is Daxing City, the old imperial capital of the Sui Dynasty, and the other is Luoyang, the eastern capital. As a rising star, the several places in Luoyang in the eastern capital are also carefully arranged, such as base activities, adapting to the right time and place, the entire building can be varied.

Of course, this restaurant and inn is inevitable. It is adapted to the right time and place, and even the harmony of people. This building can be moved completely from the foundation of the building, and can almost be said to be able to deform and be accompanied by the surrounding buildings.

Of course, these are all from the hands of Yuwen Kai, a master of the Sui Dynasty. They usually point to the main road, and at the right time they are like beasts and birds. They are placed here, guarding here, and intimidating the offerings from all directions to come to the court, with a momentum of the world.

"Huff!" A clear sound was loud, and the moon was soft and the ice jade had already appeared.

"Yuerou, Bingyu!" When Du Yuan appeared, he saw the light projected by the skylight, and immediately turned around and said.

"One far away?"

"You have been suffering all night along the way, and you have to be quiet here. You can take the opportunity to adjust your breathing here. Let me go outside to find out the situation first!"

"Then you have to be more careful!" Chen Yuerou and Bingyu said caringly.

"Well, take care of yourself!" Du Yuan finished speaking and left through the air.

The eastern capital Luoyang Xindu is really magnificent. Since Emperor Yang Guang of Sui ascended the throne, he has used this as the core of the Central Plains, thus achieving the strategy of controlling the Turks in the west, pacifying Qi and Lu in the east, defending Liaodong in the north, and connecting Huaiyang in the south, which can also show the prominent and dominant position of the Sui world. This has to be said that Emperor Yang of Sui's ambition to unify the overall situation also reflects the personal desires of Emperor Yang Guang of Sui from one level, and is very happy to be successful in exposing his personal desires.

As soon as Dagu Inn came out, the ground was scattered far away, like walking on flat ground. However, the eastern capital Luoyang is also magnificent enough, with proper distance and distance.

"Swoosh!" Several lightnings were slackened, but Duyuan really didn't see anything strange elsewhere. He immediately fell into the sky and disappeared into the sky of Luoyang City, the eastern capital.

The imperial capital, White Horse Temple, covers a large area and is located on the left side of the imperial palace in Luoyang City. It is facing the road and is quiet.

In front of the towering temple, two giant stone lions face each other with a mighty force, and there is a huge tree with a ginseng that sits in charge. There are three plaques on it, the White Horse Temple is also a plaque that has been wasted over the years and repeatedly grinds to show the world.

Baima Temple is the important Buddhist site in Luoyang City, the eastern capital, and the roads in front of the temple are of course the opposite. When the gate is deserted and the gate cannot be left, of course, this place has become the head office of the Western Region Prison Hunting Sect, a first-level Buddhist centralized institution. Buddhists seek peace. If someone walks maliciously in front of the gate, of course they will have to seek punishment. At that time, the unlucky one will be forced to do so.

However, at this moment, a pair of imperial guards shuttled through the road, and the leader was of course a yellow-robed guard captain in the Western Regions. In addition, the situation was everywhere in the Baima Temple, but among the patrol soldiers in the Baima Temple, there were more disciples of the Zhukong Sect. After all, this is a major Buddhist place, and the duty of the Imperial Guard is to protect the current emperor. However, from this, it can be seen that the emperor of the dynasty trusted the Zhukong Sect.

This White Horse Temple is located on the side of the palace. The two major buildings are separated by the street, but there is only one way to pass, which is the main entrance of the palace, in front of the White Horse Temple.

On the road, there is a prosperous business, from south to north, and people and mountains and seas, and they are really moving together. But whenever there is an emperor, it is strictly prohibited and silenced, and the atmosphere of the official is in full swing. It is possible to have a closed month.

"Knock, knock!" The dust was clear, and the way to the road was led by three cavalry in front. The three cavalrymen, the leader was of course a disciple of the Prison and Kong Sect, and both sides were a guard waiting for the chief. There was a small ceiling in the middle, and dozens of Sui Dynasty soldiers supported and accompanied him in the rear.

"Avoid, avoid!" The two guards were fighting horses and squatting, pointing to a spear to call the order, and the people on the roadside were walking. In fact, there was no need to call the order. When the pedestrians here saw this situation, they had already agreed to give in naturally. Of course, these two guards were not too much. The prisoners who had been in the Central Plains for a long time have developed an official squad that has different Buddhist rules. However, these prisoners were originally evil sects, and their past behaviors were of course not much better.

This is the general of the Hunting Sect in the Prison. Of course, he would hold his head up and watch no one watch. Of course, he is the person behind him who is escorting him, and his identity is extraordinary.

But I saw a small yellow scattering in the sky. A disciple from the Western Regions, with light tiles, eyebrows, hair and hair, holding a Zen guard on the right, and entrusting the imperial edict on the left. He walked all the way, watching nothing. This person was Modati, one of the twenty-eight venerables of the Western Regions Prison Hunting Sect.

This person was also one of the four great venerables who returned to the north with Emperor Yang Guang of Sui to visit the Turks. This time, he specially ordered to go to the White Horse Temple to announce the head of the twenty-eight venerables, Mahakasyapa, who entered the palace to face the holy.

Since returning from the great uprising, the entire person has completely changed. He has always been a powerful person. He has become extremely cautious in his decisive behavior. After entering the White Horse Temple, he completely closed his door and thought about it in order to meet important things and never left.

This time Modati came to Xuan with the order, of course, because he was a little more arrogant and arrogant. He would not take everyone on the road of accompanying him seriously. Moreover, the safest place in the eastern capital Luoyang City, of course, it would be here. Whoever dared to cause an accident at the feet of the emperor was nothing more than a long life and an impatient life would be a way to die.

"Potter Rafael, have you arrived in White Horse Temple?" Perhaps because of guilt, when Modati entered the imperial capital, he actually heard that there were a rebel party in the city. He asked in a slight manner that he was the old enemy of the Prison and Kong Sect. On the wanted documents, this person was majestic and domineering. Of course, the mistake of writing and ink was not in place, which is reasonable.

"Report to the Lord, there is still half a moment to incense!" The guardian Potter Rafael, who sat down, immediately bowed.

Potter Rafael, a pure Westerner, is also one of the signs of Modati's appearance. Except for the leader of the 27 venerables, Mahakasyapa, there are left and right guardians, and the other venerables of the Hunkongmen have only one seated guardian.

"At this moment, the important matter is on your own. Send the order and hurry to Baima Temple!" Modati's posture was of course very well maintained, and he was still indifferent when he spoke.

"Yes, venerable!" Potter Rafael received the order, with a spear in his hand, and pointed to the sky. When the dust rose again, the entire guard rushed towards the main entrance of White Horse Temple.

The stone lion faces each other, and that is a pedestrian.

The eastern capital Luoyang was also in its early stages before it was built. White Horse Temple is one of them.

White Horse Temple was founded in the 11th year of Yongping in the Eastern Han Dynasty (68 AD). It is the first ancient temple in the Central Plains. It is famous for Kalan. It is also the first official temple built after Buddhism was introduced to Central China. It is known as the "ancestral temple" and "Shiyuan".

According to legend, the stone lion land in White Horse Temple also has spiritual energy. Whenever there is a strange movement of heaven and earth, it will also move through the orifices. These legends also come from the mouths of monks of all generations of White Horse Temple. To this day, it is passed down from generation to generation, but I don’t know if the truth is true.
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