Chapter 111 (1/2)
The crowd was excited when they heard it, especially when the gentleman finished with a sigh, which made many people shake their heads, sigh and sigh.
”Everyone dares to walk alone and destroy the enemy. They all say that flying tigers are brave and live up to the eternal name of heroes. ”
When Mr. Tang left, it seemed that Tang Qi had not calmed down, and suddenly murmured out a few poems. Traceless and Mo Ge were stunned. They knew that Tang Qi couldn't read. It looked very strange to read this poem from his mouth.
Looking at traceless, Mo GE's stunned eyes, Tang Qiling said, ”I've liked Zhao Zilong since I was a child. What's the matter?”
When the three went out, Mo Ge heard Tang Qi say ”Zhao Zilong”. Suddenly, he had a flash of light and said, ”Zhao Zilong... Dragon...?”
No trace looked at Mo Ge, and there was that kind of clarity and innocence in his eyes again.
”Let's go and have a drink in Guiyang building.”
Unexpectedly, such a sentence suddenly appeared from Wuji. Mo Ge and Tang Qi looked at each other. When Tang Qi was puzzled, Mo Ge smiled and said, ”yes, go to Guiyang building.”
”Don't you think Zhao Zilong may have something to do with the Guiyang dragon we're looking for?” Tang Qi scratched his hair and was a little suspicious. I thought of it. Haven't you thought of it yet?
Traceless smiled softly and said, ”whether it's related or not, we should drink now, and we should drink well.”
Tang Qi saw traceless's clear eyes and sunny smile, and suddenly realized that they had already thought of it.
Guiyang building was full of guests, but when the waiter saw the three of them, he welcomed them all the way up and led them to the third floor.
”I didn't expect this little Guiyang. Zhao Zilong left a good story here.”
The wine and dishes were neat, and a jar of Guiyang Fen Wine was opened without trace. Suddenly, the wine fragrance overflowed. He looked at the pale yellow wine in the wine bowl and said casually.
Hearing the speech, the waiter who was about to leave turned and said, ”yes, Zhao Zilong, a silver gun and white horse, is a martial god. Tomorrow is the annual martial god Festival. Since you are in Guiyang, you have to go and have a good look. It's lively. ”
Without trace, Mo Ge blurted out almost at the same time: ”Wu God sacrifice?”
”Yes, it's to offer sacrifices to Zhao Zilong, the martial god. General Zhao was the prefect of Guiyang and was deeply loved by the people. In order to commemorate him, later generations built a martial arts temple. Today every year, a grand temple fair will be held in front of the martial arts temple to sacrifice the martial god. ”
The waiter seemed very excited, even a few pockmarks on his face glittered.
”Temple fair, OK, I have to go and have a look.”
Tang Qi is also very excited. He likes to be lively. Moreover, as soon as he hears about the temple fair, he thinks of Mu Xue. He can take this opportunity to go out with Mu Xue for a fun day tomorrow.
When the waiter left, traceless raised the wine bowl, looked up and drank it, and said slowly, ”Zhao Zilong, the God of martial arts, the temple of martial arts... Zilong temple. Guiyang dragon... Did I really hear wrong, not Guiyang dragon, but Guiyang Zilong? Perhaps, the Guiyang dragon does not refer to a person, but to the Zilong temple? ”
”Brother traceless, it's not impossible for you to say so. Whether it is or not, as long as there are any clues, we can't let go. Since there is a temple fair tomorrow, let's go and have fun. ” Mo Ge looked at no trace and smiled.
”It's natural. Tomorrow, we'll all go to see the temple fair in Guiyang city.”
Wu Temple is located on a small hillside by the Chung Ling River in the east of Guiyang City, facing the river.
In the shade of green pines, a touch of cornices and red walls are vaguely exposed, and the glazed tiles reflect golden brilliance under the sunlight.
Dozens of stone steps extend straight to the front of the temple. Several paths are paved with green stones, winding through the square dotted with pines and cypresses. More than ten feet ahead is the temple of martial arts. Two pairs of white jade stone lions guard the gate. Four embracing stone columns support the front eaves of the temple. On the stone columns, various birds and animals are carved, lifelike.
As soon as I entered the temple gate, I saw a stone tablet higher than one head, which was densely engraved with words. Naturally, it recorded Zhao Zilong's various achievements in Taking Guiyang and Ren Guiyang's prefect. Around the stone tablet, you can see a statue about a foot high, holding a silver gun and wearing armor. It is Zhao Zilong, the God of martial arts.
Just after dawn, some people rushed to the Wu Temple one after another. From the stone steps at the foot of the mountain, all kinds of vendors came all the way to the temple.
Wu Ji, Mo Ge, Tang Qi, Mu Xue and Qin Ji walked and stopped all the way. Looking at all kinds of novelty sold on the road, Mu Xue always watched it with interest for a long time.
At the foot of the mountain, there were already a large number of people, one after another, and an endless stream of pedestrians.
Mo Ge naturally accompanies Qin Ji step by step, while Tang Qi follows Mu Xue step by step.