Chang 'an Dream Poetry Club was a poetry club where the women of the noble families in Chang' an were concentrated. The women in it were either rich or noble. Usually, there would be a poetry meet once every month to half a month. Of course, it was called a poetry meet, but it was actually just a tea party between girls. This time, it happened to be another poetry meet.
"Sister, Sister Shuwen, why are you distracted? Could it be that you're thinking about your sweetheart?" In the pavilion of the Poetry Society, a woman smiled at another absent-minded woman. The other women also looked over.
Cheng Shuwen came back to her senses and said embarrassedly,""I don't have a lover. Sister is making fun of me again.
"Oh, then why is little sister distracted?" Tang Ru, the woman who teased Cheng Shuwen at the beginning, said. The other women beside her also looked at Cheng Shuwen curiously.
Seeing her sisters looking at her, Cheng Shuwen took out a flyer from her pocket in embarrassment."Younger Sister received this on the street today. She was just lost in thought just now.”
The girls gathered around and looked at the flyer in Cheng Shuwen's hand. One of the girls exclaimed,""I also received this today. The painting on it is quite beautiful.”
"Sister Chen also received it?" Cheng Shuwen looked at her friend in surprise.
"Yes, there are many on the street. If you walk casually to a crowded place, you will see someone delivering these papers.”Another woman also spoke.
"It seems quite interesting. Why don't we go and take a look?”Tang Ru looked at her sisters and suggested.
"Alright, it just so happens that I've been quite bored recently.”
Everyone agreed.
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In the directorate, a group of noble children were either lazing around, resting their chins on their hands, or sitting at the table. They looked arrogant, but in fact, they had the right to be arrogant.
Zhangsun Chong, Qin Huaiyu, Cheng Chusi, Cheng Chuliang, Cheng Chubi, Yuchi Baolin, Fang Yizhi, Du Gou, Li Yexu, and the other second-generation descendants of the Great Tang's top civil officials and generals were all gathered here. Because of the Journey to the West incident, all the second generation descendants were warned by their parents not to cause trouble and not to go out.
Before the Holy Monk Tang Sanzang left Chang 'an, these second-generation disciples left their homes at two o'clock every day. They were escorted by family soldiers and sent to the Imperial College in a carriage. When the Imperial College came out, they were also sent back to the mansion in a carriage. Some of the more cautious nobles even forbade their children from going out and directly grounded their children from studying in the residence.
It was not that they were making a mountain out of a molehill. It was just that during those extraordinary times, any beggar they met or kicked on the street could be the embodiment of an immortal or god from the three worlds. If he accidentally provoked an immortal or god, it would be good if he was unlucky, but it would be terrible if he implicated his family! Therefore, whether it was for the safety of their children or for the survival of their families, they would not let their children get into such danger.
After being forced to live the life of an ascetic monk for half a year, these noble children could be said to have almost gone crazy from suffocation. Fortunately, the family ban was finally lifted after the Holy Monk Tang Sanzang left the capital yesterday.
"I'm about to suffocate to death. If this goes on for a little longer, I'll really go crazy!”Cheng Chuliang looked as if he had escaped a disaster, but the days before were indeed difficult for them.
"Fortunately, the Holy Monk has finally left. We don't have to be restrained anymore.”Fang Yi 'ai also heaved a sigh of relief. None of them had it easy in the past six months.
"Second brother, be careful with your words." Fang Yi glared at his younger brother. Didn't he know that the Holy Monk was not someone they could discuss?!!
"Sigh, let's not talk about the depressing things from before. Have you had any fun recently? Or should we have some fun?" Cheng Chusi looked eager to start a fight.
"Pleasure? Recently, there seemed to be a new shop opening in Chang 'an West Lane. It was said that there were many new and interesting things, and there would be a new projection to watch on the opening day.”Qin Huaiyu rubbed his chin and thought about the contents of the flyer he received today.
"Is it the photo that was publicized to be related to the holy monk?”Li Yexu suddenly said.
"Hey, you received the flyer too?”Qin Huaiyu turned his head and looked over, his face full of surprise. Under normal circumstances, Li Yexu would not care about such things. It seemed that the other party was also suffocated.
However, it was normal. Most of them were teenagers. Curiosity and activity were normal at this age.
Li Yexu didn't say anything. He just took out a flyer from his pocket. Everyone immediately gathered around and flipped through the flyer.
"It looks quite interesting. In that case, let's go and take a look in three days.”
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In Chang 'an Worship Hall of the Tang Empire, cultivators from various sects or independent cultivators were also discussing the flyers in their hands. But compared to the other Tang citizens, these cultivators were much more solemn. It was only because of the words "Journey to the West" on the flyer. After all, this was related to the prosperity of Buddhism. Tang Sanzang's journey to the Western Heaven to obtain Buddhist scriptures. In general, wasn't it a journey to the West?!!
"The Golden Cicada Master has already left Chang 'an and has begun his journey to the Western Paradise. Why was he doing all this in Chang 'an at this time?”
Lin Qingwu looked at the flyer in her hand and was a little confused. By right, the Immortals and Gods of the Three Realms who were interested in this journey to the Western Paradise should have already begun to lay out their plans for the journey to the West. Even if he wanted to place his piece in Chang 'an, he should have done so before the Golden Cicada Master left Chang' an. Would it still be useful if he did it again?
"The matter of the Journey to the West is not something we can interfere with. Since we've chosen to continue playing in Chang 'an, we'll just wait and see.”
Mu Yunxue's expression was solemn. Those who could interfere, or rather, dared to interfere in the matter of the Journey to the West, were all famous immortals, gods, and great divine arts practitioners in the Three Realms. Young cultivators like them, who had just reached the Heaven Celestial Stage, would probably be killed by the Vajra Arhats when they were about to come into contact with the Journey to the West, let alone interfere.
However, since the other party had chosen to continue playing in Chang 'an, as members of the Tang Worship Hall, they could more or less see something as long as they continued to watch.
"It seems that even if the Golden Cicada Master leaves Chang 'an, Chang' an will still not be peaceful.”
The Mingshi Mirror looked up at the direction of the Wondrous Dream Pavilion and sighed.
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Somewhere in Chang 'an, an old man was lying on a rocking chair by the door. He was fanning himself and muttering in a low voice,""Which old fart is scheming behind this? Even this old man can't figure it out.”
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Similar discussions were heard everywhere in Chang 'an. Even the flyer was sent to Li Shimin's desk in Taiji Hall of the Imperial Palace. After all, this matter involved the Golden Cicada Master and the Journey to the West. Even the Emperor of the Great Tang, Li Shimin, had to be cautious. One had to know that the previous Shang Zhou who was involved in this kind of conflict between Buddhism and Taoism had already died. In the end, the Human Emperor was demoted to the Son of Heaven!
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