There are many failures in the country

Compared with Xiangguo Temple, Tianci Temple is much smaller in scale, but it is full of incense, and many people come and go every day.

A couple of civilians moved in the crowd with a detached appearance. Seeing that they were holding incense sticks with one hand, they had no sense of piety at all, and they seemed abrupt in the temple.

Among them, the woman in Tsing Yi held the man's arm, squinted resentfully, and said impatiently: "Hey, it's your suggestion to pretend to be a couple, can't you be more serious?"

The man's eyes were dark, and he seemed to hug the woman's shoulder affectionately: "Yes, cousin."

Yesterday he called his father very naturally, today he called his cousin even more naturally, Yue Xingfeng has completely adjusted his identity, completely disregarding what Shen Ling would spit out when he heard it, and put Hua Dongqing's hand in his arms A guess.

At this time, both of them were dressed in disguise, even their appearance changed, they blended in well with the surrounding environment, and became a part of the vast incense group, keeping their expressions calm.

Being held by a broken sleeve, Hua Dongqing felt very uncomfortable. She really didn't know what kind of demon she was possessed in the past, and she actually fell in love with this person. Fortunately, she woke up in time and did not make a big mistake.

Under Hua Dongqing's urging, Yue Xingfeng casually went to the side to light the incense sticks, and casually stuffed them into her hand: "Take it. The incense here has faded, and the ones in Xiangguo Temple are much better. Alas, the big temple The sesame oil money is more.”

Hua Dongqing smiled, and politely pushed the incense stick back: "Give it back to me if it fades? Take it yourself! I said, if you want to worship God, you should be more sincere. When you come to this temple and still think about that temple, the Buddha will displeased."

Yue Xingfeng was forced to take the faded incense sticks, and dipped his hands in red ashes: "There is only one Buddha, so it doesn't matter where you worship? What are we afraid of?"

Not saying that a certain person is normal, Hua Dongqing could only continue to hold him by the arm, observing the surroundings: "You are really courageous, if you leave Shen Ling and Yu to Yan Mo to take care of them, you are not afraid that he will take them away? "

Yue Xingfeng said frankly: "Don't be suspicious of employing people, and don't use people who are suspicious. I can still trust Yan Mo. Besides, he knows the relationship between Shen Ling and me, and he will definitely protect him to the death. Don't worry. It's better to cooperate now. .”

His hand tightened again, Hua Dongqing tugged it a few times but didn't take it back: "Hey, acting is acting, if you hold it so tight, others will think you are a human trafficker." Having said that, the man was still indifferent , Hua Dongqing used his trump card, "Shang Yin will come back at any time, are you not afraid of him beating you?"

Yue Xingfeng didn't take it seriously: "Che, Master Shanggu is more reasonable than you. Knowing that we are acting, he will definitely not do anything to me. I'm not as stingy as some people."

Realizing that he had been said something out of nowhere, Hua Dongqing was furious, but the public couldn't beat him up.

As the crowd moved forward, Yue Xingfeng didn't deliberately squeeze in. Seeing that there was still some distance to enter the hall, he asked again: "By the way, how did you accept him? He's quite a bit older than you, so maybe you like him?" To be someone's stepmother?"

Hua Dongqing took advantage of others not paying attention, stomped on her foot hard, and said in relief, "Probably because of evil fate. Don't look at him as serious and righteous, but to be honest, he is very annoying. But , his skin is pretty good, so I reluctantly accepted it."

After talking for a long time, isn't she just greedy for beauty?Yue Xingfeng was speechless when he saw her flushed face.

It is said that Shang Yin is indeed a handsome man, standing with his son is like a brother, Hua Dongqing is quite suitable for him.From a practical point of view, the combination of Fanbuki Valley and the Hua family will definitely make all the hermit clans timid.

After finally entering the main hall, the two probably sincerely burned incense and worshiped the Buddha, then waved the lottery in a similar manner, each holding their hands and walking together, as if they were looking for an eminent monk to release the lottery.

Hua Dongqing saw that he had no intention of recruiting people to solve the lottery: "Can we talk now?"

Until now, Yue Xingfeng has not revealed the purpose of his trip to Tianci Temple, seeing that the timing is almost the same, he leaned into her ear: "Yesterday my father said that Chai Shizhou was imprisoned in Tianci Temple."

Hua Dongqing stared at him suddenly, and stared at him for a moment: "You didn't say it earlier!" Then she was shocked for a moment, "That ugly man is quite powerful, hasn't he been locked up all the time? We can still find out about this."

"What ugly man? That's my father!" Yue Xingfeng continued to pretend to lead her forward, while whispering, "Pay attention to your expression, don't be so surprised."

"I, I said you should tell me earlier, so I can find the Wanhua Building in the capital to deploy." Hua Dongqing's eyes were more alert, and her sharp eyes never let go of any corner of the temple.

Yue Xingfeng was most afraid of her current appearance and being too sensitive, so he delayed talking until now.

Looking sideways at her with sharp eyes, not the look of a commoner woman at all, Yue Xingfeng quickly covered her eyes and dragged them aside: "I just didn't say it because I was afraid you would startle the snake. Look at you, those eyes are like thieves, There are so many people now, why don't you look down at the signing first?"

Hua Dongqing thought that what she said was reasonable, so she looked down at the lottery, turned it over to the other side, and said in surprise, "Ah! Put the sign on!"

Yue Xingfeng stared helplessly at this strange woman: "Keep a low profile, okay? I beg you, big sister."

After confirming their purpose, the two began to wander around the temple looking for someone.

The "husband and wife" walked around every corner of the temple devoutly, as if they had never been to Tianci Temple.

For this temple, Yue Xingfeng felt very lucky. If it was such a huge Xiangguo Temple, he might not be able to find Tianhe.

The monks in the temple come and go, but because there are also many idlers sightseeing in the temple at the same time, no one cares about their existence, and even makes way for them with folded hands.

Yue Xingfeng also folded his hands in return, and asked about his fortune for this year.

Hua Dongqing was very anxious about this, and dragged him away more than once.In her opinion, the temple is not a place to stay for a long time, and no normal person would linger in a small temple unless there is a plan to shave.

Yue Xingfeng naturally understood what she meant, but the reason why he asked about fortune was to distinguish suspicious monks, and when he had seen enough, he clicked on them.At the same time, Yu Guang kept cleaning the surroundings.

The two suddenly saw that there were a little more monks outside a meditation room, and their eyes were not as simple as those they met just now.Probably here.

He stepped forward as if nothing had happened, but was stopped ten steps outside the Zen room.

Yue Xingfeng stared blankly at the monk, easily aware of the hostility in his eyes, and laughed from the bottom of his heart.

The monk stopped his hand and said: "This is the host's residence. The host is in meditation. I hope the two benefactors will forgive me."

Retreat?Do monks still need to be guarded for meditation?It seems that there must be no bright place inside.

The two looked at each other knowingly, and Hua Dongqing took the initiative to pull Yue Xingfeng away, while reprimanding him: "Look, I let you walk around, if you disturb Master Qingxiu, let's see how the Buddha punishes you!"

Yue Xingfeng repeatedly apologized to the man: "Master, I'm sorry, let's go now."

They moved outside with small steps, and returned to the place full of people, and the two breathed a sigh of relief.

Hua Dongqing glanced carefully in the direction of the wing: "That's right, I'm in charge of the wing."

Yue Xingfeng nodded and said: "Those people are experts, maybe there is an ambush behind the scenes, we have to find a way to sneak in."

"You can choose to be shaved." Hua Dongqing was serious, "Is there anything wrong? It's much more convenient to become a monk, isn't it?"

"Please think about your cousin." Yue Xingfeng smiled dryly.

"It's because of him that I let you be shaved. Even a small sacrifice?" Hua Dongqing noticed that Yue Xingfeng's expression was different, so she immediately silenced and sensed the movement around her.

Yue Xingfeng forcibly grabbed Hua Dongqing's hand, intentionally or unintentionally moved towards the two monks who were talking, still holding the top lotus in his hand, so as to reveal his whereabouts later, as an excuse.

When the two moved closer and heard what the two monks said clearly, they smiled all over their faces.

The two monks, one tall and one short, were unaware of their approach, and even thought they were devout pilgrims, and put their hands together and said "Amitabha" to them, and then continued to chat.

An eminent monk looked excited: "Have you heard? The female national teacher is going to come to our temple to open an altar to worship the heavens! Just two days later, I heard that the abbot has given her the permission to use the Lianhua Terrace."

A short monk looked disdainful: "Isn't it just to do a religious ceremony? Why don't you go to Xiangguo Temple? The pomp over there is bigger than here. Besides, it's no good to come. The national teacher's Buddhist rituals are always done there. , suddenly came to our side, maybe Xiangguo Temple will trouble us in the future."

An eminent monk said meaningfully: "You don't understand this. The emperor values ​​that female national teacher very much. Since the female national teacher values ​​our temple, it means that the emperor values ​​it. If those people in Xiangguo Temple do something, aren't they afraid that the emperor will be displeased?" ?”

A short monk made a gesture of great enlightenment: "That's true. But I just don't understand. It's fine that the national teacher is a Buddhist, but she is not. Why do you have to come to the temple to practice?"

An eminent monk smiled and said, "What do you care about these things? Anyway, the monastery can collect a lot of money for sesame oil."

The short monk immediately beamed with joy: "That's right! In this way, our meditation room can be well decorated, and we can also change our cassocks. Hey, what kind of fabric do you think is better?"