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The two people got up and walked to the temple.

Mu Baiyu didn't explain that he didn't have any workers with him, and Qixuan didn't ask any more questions.

Only took two steps. Mu Bai and Yu discovered that Qi Xuan actually relied on manpower to pull the cart.

"Hitch this chariot to your horse."

"To practice in the world, you can cultivate your mind and body. To me, this is self-cultivation."

Mu Baiyu thought of the scene of Qixuan's fight with the Tubo warrior that day, and obediently stopped talking.

For someone with such martial arts skills, it would not be a problem to pull such a cart for two miles.

The Jokhang Temple is some distance from Pingkangli, there is no curfew in Daqi, and there are still a few people on the road at this time.

In his previous life, Mu Bai always traveled by carriage, cheering in front of him and being surrounded by people. He had never integrated into the people like this.

"Just now when I was making porridge for the people, I found some sand mixed in the bottom of the pot. Why?"

"The main reason is to prevent people who don't need this bowl of porridge from coming to make porridge. If there are more such people, there will be fewer people who really need this bowl of porridge." Qixuan's voice was slow, like a clear spring flowing, "If the imperial court Mixing sand and gravel into the disaster relief food is also to prevent some people from enriching their own pockets and embezzling the people's disaster relief food. Real disaster victims will not care about this kind of thing."

Mu Bai and Ruosuo nodded.

When they arrived at the temple, the little novice monk saw the two of them saluting, and couldn't help but look at Mu Bai and Mu Bai a few more times.

There is an extra bamboo shelf in Qixuan's Zen room compared to last time, with several scriptures and a small box cage placed on it.

He took out a porcelain jar from the cage with green ointment inside.

"You can apply this ointment on the sore area and rub it with your palms until it feels warm." Qi Xuan picked out a little bit with a small piece of bamboo and applied it on his arm. Then he rubbed it with his hands and showed Mu Baiyu how to use it. .

Mu Baiyu stretched out his arms and rolled up his sleeves, "Qixuan, come and help me apply it."

Qi Xuan's eyes dodge for a moment, "Princess, men and women cannot be intimate with each other."

"Am I not a red and pink skull in the eyes of you monks? Or am I just like other old people, children, and men? Am I also divided into men and women in the eyes of the Buddha?"

"Beings in the Six Paths have the distinction of men and women. After attaining enlightenment, they transcend men and women." Qi Xuan looked at her, "You and I are still in the Six Paths."

Mubai and Hanxiao looked at him and moved closer, "So you are also a worldly person among the six realms."

"As a common man, you can't hide from the love between men and women." Mu Bai approached him, and the cold plum scent on his body became stronger.

Qi Xuan closed his eyes, and the hand that twisted the beads sped up. His palm lay between the two of them, "Princess, I am a monk and I don't talk about love between men and women."

"Since we don't talk about it, why can't you apply medicine to me?" Mu Baiyu sat at the table and stretched out his arms on the table. "If the imperial doctor also pays attention to the differences between men and women like you, then what will happen to women's diseases in this world?" How to treat it?"

"If Buddha pays attention to the difference between men and women, how can he save me? My body should be just a shell to you. At this time, we are not men and women, but a wounded person and a person in need of redemption."

Qixuan didn't expect that Mu Bai and this could get back together.

I didn’t know how to answer the call.

What she said seemed to make sense, but also seemed to be full of sophistry.

At this moment, it didn't seem right for him to give Mu Bai and apply medicine.

But at this moment, he saw Mu Bai and eyes burning with fire.

He silently recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart, but his hand reached out to the porcelain jar.

Only then did Qi Xuan notice Mu Bai and the hands on the table. The lotus-rooted arms were white as snow, and there was a bright red Gonggong sand dotted in the hollows of the hands. There was no decoration on the hands, only the fingertips were dyed with impatiens. , red and crystal clear.

His eyes were beating wildly.

Qi Xuan took a deep breath and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his eyes were as calm as a deep pool again.

Qi Xuan picked up a dab of ointment and applied it carefully on her arm with polished oily bamboo slices. When the ointment was thin and transparent, he put down the beads and rubbed his palms.

After the temperature in his palm gradually increased, Qi Xuan put his hand on Mu Baiyu's arm, pushing and pulling hard.

The already sore area suddenly hurt even more after being rubbed like this.

Mu Baiyu frowned, and Qi Xuan relaxed his movements when he saw this.

"That's all, just try harder. If you don't put in a little effort, it won't get better."

Mu Baiyu was speechless. Qixuan was worried about the relationship between men and women just now.

He was working hard to create miracles here, so where could she have such charming thoughts?

After the ointment was gradually absorbed by her skin, Mu Baiyu really felt that the pain was not as severe as before.

Qi Xuan wrapped the ointment for her and sent her to the entrance of Jokhang Temple.

Looking at the dark sky, Qi Xuan said, "I'll take you back to the palace gate."

"I have a horse. If you give it to me, won't I have to walk there with you?"

Qixuan was once again bypassed by Mu Bai.

Seeing the dazed look of the noble and extraordinary monk, Mu Baiyu couldn't help laughing, "Let's go back together, otherwise, you and I can ride back together on the same horse."

Qi Xuan had no choice but to apply medicine to Mu Bai. How could he take the initiative to do so at this time?

Mu Bai and Jiao said: "You, you, you are like a snake and a scorpion when you see a woman. Do you know how to become a Buddha?"

Qixuan's ears suddenly turned red.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Mu Baiyu led the horse forward, "Let's go back early. Father may not notice that I have left the palace."

In the past twenty-six years of his life, Qi Xuan had rarely been alone with a woman for such a long time.

Since the man-made disaster more than ten years ago, he has been living in the Jokhang Temple day after day.

"When you come back tomorrow, bring the maids and guards with you. It will be safer this way."

Mu Baiyu's voice was full of smiles, "I didn't say I would come tomorrow, Qixuan, do you want me to come?"

Qi Xuan avoided answering, "The princess is kind-hearted and has the common people in her heart, so she will come naturally."

The two of them walked through the long and short, wide and narrow streets of Chang'an City, and arrived in front of the palace gate. Mu Baiyu took the ointment, waved to Qixuan, and walked into the palace.

Qixuan stood outside the palace gate for a long time, and then heard the sound of the carriage rolling across the ground. He stepped aside and clasped his hands together.

Jin Rou in the carriage opened the curtain and wanted to look back at the fleeting figure again, but she had already entered the palace.

"It's strange. Didn't the Imperial Grandmother not invite the master to the palace to give lectures recently? Why can I see a monk here?"