Chapter 518 Trap (8)

"Cousin Xiao, it turns out that you also like Master Li's words." Nangong Tsang looked at Bai Muxiao unexpectedly, feeling quite like-minded, "Among Master Li's works, my favorite is probably..."

"Flying white stickers!"

Bai Muxiao and Nangong Tsang's voices just overlapped, and the two looked at each other and smiled, becoming more and more speculative, and chatted a few more words with Master Li.

Nangong Yue looked at the two with a half-smile, and felt that today was really a coincidence. First, Bai Muxiao also happened to come to Shanhua Temple to listen to the scriptures, and then she happened to like Li Hanzhi's words just like Nangong Tsang... This Bai Muxiao Sure enough, it is extraordinary, no wonder that after returning from the previous life and the great aunt, they quickly established a firm foothold in the Nangong Mansion.

After the four girls said goodbye to Lin and Gu, they went to the backyard leisurely under the guidance of the little novice.

Although this Shanhua Temple is just a small temple, the scenery is quite serene, with cobblestone paths, lotus ponds full of greenery, and bony rockery... Each has its own charm, as if it had been carefully designed.

And the stone tablet in the backyard is one of the most well-known attractions in the temple.

The stone tablet is located on the other side of the lotus pond. It is about as high as Nangong Yue's shoulders. There are three big characters engraved on it:

Shanhua Temple.

According to legend, these three words were not only mentioned by Master Li Hanzhi, but even engraved by Master Li.

At that time, Master Li came to the capital to take the exam, but was kicked out of the inn because he was penniless. At that time, the host master of Shanhua Temple praised Master Li's talent and learning, and let Master Li live here to study. Master Li carved this stele in his spare time from reading. In the coming year, after Master Li won Tanhua, even the emperor at that time admired his calligraphy, and the Shanhua Temple was also flourishing. The fate of Hua Temple is even more legendary!

The four girls stood in front of the stone stele, listening to the little novice babbling about the stories he had told to many pilgrims. In fact, they had naturally heard this anecdote, but they were visiting Shanhua Temple in person at the moment. It is really interesting to listen to this familiar story again.

After a while, Bai Muxiao was the first to praise: "It's really floating like a cloud, and you are like a dragon, worthy of being Li Hanzhi."

Liu Qingqing also nodded and said: "Yes, this word is one stroke, and it has the advantages of many wonderful things. It's wonderful!"

Nangong Ting glanced at Liu Qingqing quickly. She didn't know much about Liu Qingqing, but she had heard her mother Zhao's complaining about Miss Liu's badness before, but she was mediocre... I didn't expect that the other party also knew calligraphy. But thinking about it again, my father once praised Liu Qingqing's brother Liu Qingyun for his extraordinary talent. Even if Liu Qingqing is not as good as his brother, if he can learn a point or two, it must be extraordinary. Thinking of his mother Zhao Shi, Nangong Chen's eyes were sad again, and he couldn't understand how his mother would do such a thing.

At this time, Bai Muxiao seemed to sense that Nangong Tsang's mood was not right, and pulled her to speak again, and also asked Nangong Tsang to temporarily put her thoughts behind her.

The four girls are people who love calligraphy, and these simple three words made them obsessively read for a long time, obsessively trying to figure out every stroke, every stroke... And the little novice had long been bored by the side. Turning around and around, I don't even know what's so good about these three words that are almost indistinguishable.

After a while, Liu Qingqing finally came back to his senses and instructed Ziying to open the small box that she brought with her, and take out the paper, ground ink and water...

"Sister Qing, are you going to rub the words on the tablet?" Bai Muxiao glanced at it and knew what was going on, and immediately applauded, "It's a good idea. Such a good word should be rubbed back. Just figure it out." After speaking, she squatted down and said enthusiastically, "Sister Qing, let me help you. I remember that you should wet the paper first..."