On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Huo Changhe looked at Huo Changxu and felt a headache.

"What's the matter, you say first."

"That kind of little picture album," Huo Changxu's eyes were glaring, "You talk to my sister-in-law and ask her to draw one for me."

Huo Changhe was slightly happy: "Did you see it?"

"Not bad," Huo Changxu nodded repeatedly, "The painting is really good."

"Really? What's a good idea?"

Huo Changxu quickly said: "I have never seen that kind of painting style. It's cute and interesting. Compared with real people, it looks like but not like it. It's hard to describe. Anyway, you can tell who the painting is at a glance."

Huo Changhe's brows were filled with joy: "That's good, I think so too."

That boy from Yin Ding is just an unabashed warrior and doesn't understand this at all.

"So, brother, is it okay?" Huo Changxu said pitifully.

Huo Changhe did not finish his words: "I will discuss it with your sister-in-law. After all, this is not an easy task. She has been painting this for a long time! Moreover, you must also behave well. You will set off soon. What to do is up to you. You should know better and take care of your sister-in-law's worries."

"Okay, okay, I will definitely!" Huo Changxu agreed repeatedly.

After Yan Ruyu finished taking the medicine, Beibei came to see her.

"Princess, this is the money from selling the carriage," Bei Bei beamed, "This time the villain dressed up as a steward of a caravan that was about to be disbanded, Master Meng did not suspect it."

"That's very good." Yan Ruyu took out a banknote and gave it to him, "Do your best."

Beibei quickly declined: "I usually have food and clothing, so I can't ask for this money."

"What's wrong? You should do a good job." Yan Ruyu gave him the banknote. "Keep it well. It's important whenever you have money."

Beibei's eyes turned red: "Yes, thank you very much, Princess, please keep this in mind."

"Go and help me invite the master."

"Yes."

Yan Ruyu was checking the map and drinking tea. Not long after, the abbot knocked on the door and came in.

Seeing that there was no one else, he walked a few steps quickly and said, "Ruyu, do you want to see me for anything?"

Yan Ruyu raised her eyes and looked at him: "Let me tell you, we will set off in the next two days."

The abbot's expression froze: "Departure? To the northwest?"

"Yes, to be exiled, you have to reach the destination," Yan Ruyu slid her finger on the map.

The abbot immediately became anxious: "No, Ruyu, you...you don't care about me? Are you just going to leave like this?"

"What do you want me to do? You are the abbot of Daiguo Temple. You have reputation and status, but you are not an ordinary person like Quan Dao."

"I..." The abbot walked around the room, sweat dripping from his forehead.

He didn't want to stay here by himself. He had never met Yan Ruyu before. If he gritted his teeth and made do, he might be able to survive, but he was afraid that he would see hope and then be pushed back to where he was.

Yan Ruyu said calmly: "Did you tell the prince the story of Journey to the West?"

These words were like a ray of light, instantly illuminating his chaotic thoughts and carving out a clear path.

"Ruyu, Princess, I think I can take a casual trip... No, it's a practice."

A smile flashed in Yan Ruyu's eyes, and she raised her eyes to look at him: "What should I say?"

"I am a master. I should imitate Master Xuanzang before me. I have gone through all kinds of hardships and finally achieved success. What's the point of staying in the temple all the time?" He pinched his fingers in a pretentious manner, "I have calculated that the northwest is the right place. ideas."

Yan Ruyu was thoughtful, with a troubled look on her face: "But the incense in Daguo Temple is quite good. If you give it up, then..."

"Monks don't love money. I am determined to practice spiritual practice. How can I be trapped in my progress by a temple? No, I have made up my mind!"

"It's a long journey. I heard that the environment and climate in the northwest are not very good. Don't regret it then."

"No, I have always been tenacious in my work, so there is no reason to regret it!" the abbot said righteously.

"What about your Daikokuji Temple?"

"Leave it to Wu Ming, that guy... no, he has great wisdom and a connection with Buddha, so he is the best candidate!"

Yan Ruyu was still a little hesitant, and the abbot quickly said: "Okay, it's settled. I'll go and tell Wu Ming. Since he was frightened over there, he has been depressed and unhappy. I told him that he was about to become the abbot, which also made him happy. Happy."

Yan Ruyu avoided the difficulty: "Since you have decided, I won't stop you. That's it!"

The abbot was overjoyed and went to find Wu Ming happily.

He no longer wants to be this Laoshizi monk! It’s really tiring to have to put on a show every day! From now on, I will follow Ruyu all the way to the northwest, just like traveling around the mountains and rivers. That is called life!

Fortunately, he was smart enough to convince Ruyu to take him with him by thinking of the allusion of Journey to the West. Otherwise... just thinking about him being left here alone would be unbearable.

When I walked out of the courtyard, I saw several people happily packing up their carriages. Master Abbot felt that he had to get one too, otherwise he would be too exhausted to do it.

You have to go find Meng Mengliang when you turn around.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, he met Meng Mengliang head-on.

"Master!" Meng Mengliang said excitedly, "What do you think of this carriage?"

The abbot took a look and found that this car was indeed good. It was more refined and slightly smaller than the others, and it had a vaguely pleasant Buddhist fragrance.

"Master, I give this to you. Take a look, what else do you need? I'll prepare it as well!"

The abbot was surprised: "Why is this so embarrassing? Master Meng, this poor monk deserves it."

"It's just a carriage, just think that I have followed the fate of Buddha," Meng Meng said coolly and quickly, "Master doesn't know something. I have been weak since I was a child. My mother often went to the temple to burn incense and pray for me. Later, after some guidance, I changed my mind. Only after knowing my name, I am able to live in peace till now.

It's fate that I meet you. It's just a carriage, so don't be polite to me. "

"Besides, you are also going to the northwest. How can you go without a carriage?"

The abbot clasped his hands together and was about to say thanks when he said in surprise: "How did you know I was going to the northwest?"

Meng Mengliang said matter-of-factly: "The princess is right!"

The abbot's mind was spinning, and he suddenly understood - ha, it turned out that she had already planned it! He even made him beg for so long just now!

Wuming didn't go back to the temple either. He was so frightened that he was in coma and had a high fever for a long time. Qifu was a big place and there was not much room for him, so he was allowed to live next to the abbot.

"Wu Ming!"

"Master," Wu Ming lost weight visibly, "What are your orders?"

The abbot said seriously: "Master, I have something to tell you."

Yan Ruyu sent the abbot away and couldn't help laughing to herself.

I finally met someone of my own, so why would I leave him alone? It would be fine if he was happy here, but it was obviously not the case.

What's more, because she offended Mr. Mo, she might face revenge.

Taking him with you is the safest way.

Yan Ruyu thought, maybe they still have some chance. Since the two of them are here, maybe they will need to solve it together.