Chapter 775 : Western Merchant
"Happy...Happy...Slow down...Miner...Miner...Miner...I'm going...?" The little princess called softly. Xiao Yun, who was carrying a gun and getting on the horse, seemed to have not heard it. His shaking body launched wave after wave of impact. The powerful water splash cooperated with the low roars of the two, like thousands of troops.
I don't know how long this happened, but I heard a "slam" sound in the pool, and a powerful splash was aroused. As the splash fell to the ground, Xiao Yun's body felt as if he was suddenly hit by lightning. He shook his breath and then kicked heavily. He could no longer hold on and softened. He fell into the little princess' arms. The little princess stretched out two arms like lotus roots at the right time and hugged the man in her arms. At this time, she squinted her eyes, and the two plump and tall peaks that were rising and falling, and the swelling water splashes around her were actually a picture that was so beautiful that it could not be more beautiful.
"Min'er... If you have such an opportunity in the future, you must have more intimate contact with Shanshan Shuishui. Is it good...?"
The little princess in the water had her eyes half open and half closed, and she let out a heavy breath, then tightened her arms and made a "Oh!" sound from her mouth, and there was no more noise.
The trickle of water flowing down the cave wall and fell into the pool. At this moment, except for the sound of the trickle of water flowing, there was a peaceful surrounding.
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"Oh, Lord Xiao is just right. I didn't take care of my injuries at home. I just came to Zijin Mountain. This mountain is so big, where can I find it?" Since I learned that Xiao Yun came to Zijin Mountain, Sun Yan stopped for a while and led a few guards who sent the orders to the Zijin Mountain. I thought that Zijin Mountain was not big, but I came up to the mountain and realized that the mountain was amazing. After searching for it for a long time, it was almost noon. Even Xiao Yun's shadow was not visible. Sun Yan couldn't help but become impatient. He had already lame one leg and walked around the rugged mountain road for a long time. He would have been unable to bear it. If he hadn't been afraid that Xiao Yun would not be able to pass the imperial edict, he was blamed by Zhu Yuanzhang. With his hot temper, he would have stomped his feet down Zijin Mountain and went home to sleep.
It was very hot at this time. Sun Yan was rushing to the imperial edict in his arms. He searched around the Zijin Mountain peak for a long time. He looked around and saw that there was a mountain mist except for a temple. The temple was not big, and there was people standing inside and outside. A vague noise came. Sun Yan was dry and looked around, but he couldn't find any rest. He could only sigh, waved his hand and limped towards the temple.
Because of its extraordinary demeanor and vigor, Zhongshan once attracted countless emperors and generals to bow their feet. Of course, it is also the first place for religious temples. The earliest one to enter Zhongshan was Taoism, which was called Zixia Cave in the 31st Cave Heaven by Taoism, which is the place for Taoism. Jurong Maoshan, not far from Nanjing, is regarded as the Taoist holy land. There is a peak among the three peaks of Zhongshan called Xiaomaoshan, which is probably the name given by Taoism. Later, the Buddha came, Lao Tzu and Buddha were of the same age, and they were all peaceful. The Buddhists read the Four Books and Five Sutras since childhood, which were compiled by Confucius and their disciples.
After Li Houzhu of the Southern Tang Dynasty, he even gave up his battle against Song after his belief in Buddhism. When the monks took up weapons and wanted to defend the imperial city to the death, Li Houzhu persuaded them that this was against the Buddhist principles and that he was a hostage to defend the city and was taken away by the Song people. Since then, Buddhism here has more Buddhist principles because of Li Yu. "Honest", "Goodness", "Going", "Highlight", "Cleanness", "Certainty", "Reality", "Perfection", "Perfection", "Saving Life", "Giveness", "Don't kill, steal, do not commit adultery, do not lie, and do not drink alcohol". People who come here usually go in to worship Buddha and recite these Buddhist teachings, so this small temple seems small, but is extremely lively.
Sun Yan led a few guards to the temple. Seeing that there were many people inside and outside, they seemed to be arguing. Sun Yan wanted to ask for saliva and was a little curious, so he squeezed through the crowd outside. He was already strong, and four tall and big men holding single swords were followed behind him. The man standing outside the door was crowded by him and he didn't dare to say anything. Five people still entered.
Walking through the hall, Sun Yan saw several men wearing purple robes, high nose bridge, deep eyes and curly hair standing in front of Millerford, standing hand in hand with hands and gestures in front of the crowd watching, and more of them were on their chests, not knowing what to do. Although the people inside and outside were curious, they didn't know what they wanted to do, so they just looked curiously and no one stepped forward.
A tall man standing in the middle of the platform put a strange instrument beside him on his companion with a strange instrument he had never seen before, but there was still no one in the crowd forward, showing a slight anger. He spoke loudly at the staff around him in an extremely strange voice, and his expression on his face was obviously extremely dissatisfied.
At this moment, someone walked out of the crowd and shouted, "I'll try it!"
"Mr. Xiao... I've found you..." When he saw the visitor, Sun Yan's eyes lit up. Although he had never seen Xiao Yun, these days, Xiao Yun's reputation has been resounding throughout the streets and alleys of Yingtiancheng, and his portraits are everywhere. Seeing the man in front of him, his face is as beautiful as jade, his lips are as pills, his head is wearing a ball cap, and a white brocade robe, making him look handsome. Who else is he who is not Xiao Yun?
These people, after fiddling for a long time, no one came forward to pay attention to them, were feeling depressed. When they heard Xiao Yun appear on his own initiative, everyone was excited. They immediately stepped forward and pulled Xiao Yun's arm and put some strange instruments on Xiao Yun's body. The angry expression of the foreigner chattered at the people around them again, and then one of them said in stuttering Chinese: "We are doing the inspection... don't be afraid... we won't hurt you...?"
Xiao Yun nodded and lay down as he said. The man in the leader took out a strange instrument from his arms and hit Xiao Yun's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys. It took a long time to hit him. He had never seen such a strange thing in the temple. Everyone looked at Xiao Yun with curiosity.
Sun Yan was already here to find Xiao Yun, but he was not worried when he saw Xiao Yun right in front of him. Seeing that there were a few young monks in the crowd whispering, talking about these monks, he ordered four light soldiers to look at Xiao Yun, but he walked over and asked.
After asking this, Sun Yan finally figured out what happened. It turned out that these people were merchants and missionaries from Italy. After reading the "Marco Polo's Journey" written by the Italian merchant Marco Polo who came to China during the reign of Kublai Khan, the ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty, we learned from it the economic, cultural and civil customs of the Yuan Dadu in China, as well as the prosperity of major cities and commercial ports such as Xi'an, Kaifeng, Nanjing, Zhenjiang, Yangzhou, Suzhou, Hangzhou, Fuzhou, Quanzhou, etc., especially the book records that China travels in (Hangzhou) are full of gold. These people are so excited that they can see them, and they will travel across the ocean to Yuan Dadu.
But when we arrived in Dadu, it was far from that. Although most of us were beautiful, we were fighting everywhere. These people wandered around and almost caught them and chopped their heads. After cursing Marco Polo, we turned to Hangzhou. Who knew that Hangzhou was even more powerful and hid and hid. I heard that Yingtian had a powerful figure, and the territory was relatively stable. After discussing, they came to Yingtian. Now they have been in Yingtian for more than three months. Just a few days ago, they could use the broken silver on their bodies.
I had no choice but to go to Zhongshan. When I learned that the temple here was willing to take them in, I lived in this temple as if I had a treasure. Today, seeing that there were a lot of people coming up the mountain, a few people began to want to use their foreign medical skills to treat people. It was also a little hard for the temple to do their best. Although there were many tourists, I heard that there were a few foreigners who wanted to touch their bodies, and no one came forward. Several people stood in front of the temple and explained in unskilled Chinese for most of the day, but no one was willing to come up. Then the previous scene happened.
Just as Sun Yan was thinking of a few monks to understand the whole story, the foreigner in the leader, with blue eyes, high nose, curly hair, and beard, also finished checking Xiao Yun, helped Xiao Yun stand up, and said to Xiao Yun in broken Chinese: "Your body is very good... very good...?"
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Note: Marco Polo was a world-renowned traveler and businessman. He was born in Venice, Italy in 1254 and was also a "travel family". His father Nicolo and his uncle Matheodunis merchants. It is said that when he was 17 years old, Marco Polo followed his father and uncle to China. After more than three years, he arrived at the capital of the Yuan Dynasty in 1275 and established friendship with the Great Khan Kublai Khan. He traveled in China for 17 years, visited many ancient cities in China at that time, and visited Yunnan and Southeastern regions in the southwest. After returning to Venice, Marco Polo was captured in a naval battle between Venice and Genoa, and oralized his travel experience in prison. Rusticello da Pisa wrote "Marco Polo Travels" (il
Milione). But whether he has been to China has caused controversy.
"The Travels of Marco Polo" (also known as "The Travels of Marco Polo" and "The Book of Sees and Experiences of the East") records what Marco Polo saw and heard in China, the richest country in the East. It is the first travels written by Europeans that detailed the history, culture and art of China. In the 16th century, Italian collector and geographer Ramusio said that Marco Polo finished writing "The Travels" in 1299, "a few months later, the book was everywhere in Italy" (note: lach, p. 35.). Before Marco Polo's death in 1324,
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