Crossing the East Palace

Tang Luojin lived at the foot of the mountain of Baifo Temple in Fujian for two years when he was a child. Every few days, he would go up the mountain to read scriptures every year. Naturally, all the monks on the mountain of Baifo Temple recognized him. Tang Luojin's back then.

Although it is said that monks must have their five faculties clean, even monks will still have joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

Knowing that the prince of Datang often comes to their Baifo Temple, the monks of Baifo Temple are more proud than other monks.

It is also because the prince often visits in their temple, and now the prince has been away for several years, the incense of Baifo Temple, after the death of Master Zhishan, is still much stronger than the incense of other temples.

However, even so, the monks of Baifo Temple did not expect that His Royal Highness the crown prince who had lived at the foot of Baifo Temple for two years due to "dementia" would come back again.

When he left, he was still a three-year-old doll, but now, he has become a 17-year-old handsome boy.

The abbot of Baifo Temple was taken aback for a moment when he heard the message from the little novice, and then reprimanded him: "Monks don't lie, do you mean you want to be punished for saying this?"

The little novice hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Abbot, it's true! He is really the prince! The disciple is young, so although he doesn't know the prince's appearance, all other senior monks in the temple know him, and they don't know Not only did he recognize the prince, but he also recognized Duke Xin who is beside the prince!"

The abbot frowned slightly, got up and walked out, and ran into the younger brother who had also received the news and had rushed over with the "identity certificate" of the prince and his party.

"It's the prince." Master Baiye said, "Although the prince's appearance has changed, the prince's face is still there, and..."

Master Baiye suddenly stopped, looking like he didn't know what to say or not to say.

Although the abbot is also a disciple of Master Zhishan, his ability to manage Baifo Temple is also high.However, when it comes to the ability to inherit the "phrenology" of Master Zhishan, it is still his younger brother Bai Ye who has learned more.

Master Baiye hesitated for a moment before saying: "When the prince left, although there was a dragon aura on his face, but the dragon aura was faint, but this time... I was standing far away, and I could already feel the dragon aura on the prince's face. Attention."

The abbot said: "Isn't this normal? Your Majesty was seriously injured back then. Although the injury was cured by the master, the root cause of the disease remained. Now that the prince has grown into an adult, the dragon spirit is stronger than when he was a child. This is what should be done."

Master Baiye shook his head and remained silent.

The abbot asked again, but Master Baiye stopped talking.

When someone came to urge him to stay, the abbot had to leave temporarily.

"I'll talk to you when I come back..."

"I want to retreat." Master Baiye said suddenly, blocking back what the abbot wanted to say, "When the prince is about to leave, the abbot will ask his disciples to find me to go out, so that I can meet the prince."

Then he left without looking back.

Abbot: "..." It's really worse than Master's temper back then!

Back then, master Zhishan was an exceptionally smooth monk in the eyes of everyone.But when he came to his junior brother, although Bai Ye inherited his master's skills, his temper became even more stubborn.

The abbot sighed a little, and hurried to see the prince.

——Even if they believed in the Buddha, they couldn't just sit still when the prince came to visit.I think back then, Master Zhishan had to go to greet him in person.Now, since the prince has entered the door, he has revealed his identity, so it's fine if they don't go out to greet him, but if they know that someone is coming, they don't even want to meet him in person, then Baifo Temple has a good reputation for hundreds of years. Nothing will happen, but he, the abbot, probably needs to be replaced.

The host of Baifo Temple hurried over here.

Tang Luojin was not in a hurry.

He just lights incense, burns incense, and makes a wish like an ordinary pilgrim.

It's just that when ordinary pilgrims make wishes, they only make wishes about the current family affairs, but when Tang Luojin made a wish, what he made was empty—he didn't make any promises.

Ning Junchi, on the other hand, kowtowed seriously, cast lots, and made wishes.

Then he poured out the stick, held it in his hand, and asked Tang Luojin to do the same.

Tang Luojin: "...No need."

"Just beg." Ning Junchi smiled slightly, "I'm here, Xiaoqi can ask for whatever she wants. There's no need to... stick to the marriage lottery."

Tang Luojin: "..."

So Tang Luojin had no choice but to ask for a lottery, then held it in her hand, and went to find someone to release the lottery together with Ning Junchi.

Ning Junchi said: "Xiao Qi comes first."

Tang Luojin didn't move, took the sign and looked at the old monk who unwrapped it.

The old monk took a look at Tang Luojin, then looked at Ning Junchi with a smile: "It's better for this benefactor to come first, that little benefactor, who didn't ask for anything, I'm afraid it's just an empty lottery in his hand, since it's an empty lottery , How did you come up with the idea of ​​undoing the signature? But this benefactor seemed to be asking for something, and the old man also unraveled the signature."

Ning Junchi looked deeply at Tang Luojin.

"Why don't you ask for a lottery?" Even if you don't believe me, at least, you always want to ask a question in your heart, at least for peace of mind, right?

Tang Luojin frowned slightly, and said, "I have nothing to ask for."

What he wants, he will try his best to hold it in his hand; what he doesn't want, whoever forces him to take it, he will throw it away with disdain.

Naturally, no signature is required.

What's more, he hasn't arrived yet, and he must ask for a signature, so that he can feel comforted in his heart.

But his uncle...

Ning Jun stared at Tang Luojin for a while, seeing that Tang Luojin really didn't ask for a lottery, that's all, turned around and looked at the old monk who unwrapped the lottery, and handed over his lottery.

"Flowing water chases flowers, and good things never come in pairs. Longyang is not a good thing..." The old monk choked for a moment, did not read the last sentence, and said directly, "This is a lottery. What the benefactor wants is marriage, which is just a matter of marriage since ancient times. The most important thing is not to force it. Although..."

When Tang Luojin heard that what Ning Junchi was looking for was marriage, and when he signed the contract, he turned around and walked not far away.

With a wave of his hand, Ning Junchi sent everyone around him to follow Tang Luojin, and then stared at the old monk.

The old monk continued: "Although the person whom the benefactor asks for has some affection for the benefactor. However, Long Yang and the others, after all, there is something wrong..."

Ning Junchi couldn't hear the people next to him, so he only asked: "You said, the person I'm seeking has affection for me? Is this true or false?"

The old monk stared and said: "Of course it is true. If it weren't for the fact that you two have mutual affection and the donor's affection is too strong, then this signature is not a signature, but a signature. But, even so, Long Yang is also not advisable, especially..."

Ning Junchi didn't listen to the old monk's nagging.

He touched his purse, took out a piece of golden beans from the purse, put it on the table, got up and went to Tang Luojin's side.

He only remembered one sentence that the old monk said, and he was only willing to remember that one sentence.

"You two have mutual affection..."

He originally thought that, from the beginning to the end, it was all his urging - so even if he knew that Tang Luojin was using him, even if he knew that Tang Luojin was using him, he was still willing to be used by him, Ning Junchi thought, It is also inevitable that there will be a bit of loss.He couldn't see the future of the two of them.

But now what?

Ning Junchi thought of the young man in front of him. He had watched him grow up since he was a child. The young man has a weird temper. Ordinary people can't get close to him at all. close.

Ning Junchi is not stupid.In the past, there were some things that he had never figured out because of various mysteries that remained unsolved.But now, the biggest mystery has been solved. Thinking back, Tang Luojin already knew the truth about her life experience when she returned to Chang'an and was angered by the queen because of the deaths of the sixth and seventh princesses.

But even after knowing the truth, Tang Luojin refused to get close to the queen, but she was willing to get close to him...

And when he was at the border, when he said those words and stroked the young man's cheek, although Tang Luojin frowned slightly, he never said any disgusting words from the beginning to the end.

Ning Junchi thought at the beginning that those things could only prove that Tang Luojin did not reject the idea of ​​breaking his sleeves and dividing his peaches. Now that he thought about it, he smiled slightly and looked at the young man not far away, but he thought, probably, even the young man himself was worried. I don't know, the relationship between the two of them is not his stubborn wishful thinking, but "mutual affection", right?

Not far away, Tang Luojin noticed Ning Junchi's gaze, turned his head to look at him, and saw that the young man was looking at him quietly, his dark eyes were full of affection.

Tang Luojin was slightly stunned, and wanted to turn his head away, ignoring such gazes, but his neck seemed to be stiff at the moment, and he couldn't turn around; and his eyes, unexpectedly, looked straight back, without any trace. There is no way to move away.

"Amitabha, good is good."

It wasn't until the host of Baifo Temple came and stood beside him and recited a Buddhist name that Tang Luojin woke up and turned to look at the host.

"It's Master Bailin." Tang Luojin still remembered this disciple of Master Zhishan.Now it has been 14 years since he left Baifo Temple. Although Master Bailin is old, his appearance and facial features are still the same. He recognized the person at first sight, "I have heard that the master has been the host for a long time, but I have not been able to come in person. Congratulations, it's Gu's fault."

A merciful smile appeared on the abbot's face, and he said: "Amitabha. The little benefactor Tang has the world in his heart and misses the people in the world. Although he is young, he has already paid a lot for the world. The little benefactor Tang can do this for the world, even if he forgets Old man, I forgot the Hundred Buddhas Temple, in my heart, I also want to thank little benefactor Tang for the sake of the common people in this world."

The two exchanged a few words with each other, Tang Luojin didn't explain why they came, but the abbot had already invited them to live on the mountain for a few days.

"In the past, little benefactor Tang was young and at a healthy age. It was not easy for little benefactor Tang to eat vegetarian all day long, so he let him live at the foot of the mountain. Now that little benefactor has grown up, it is probably okay if he wants to eat vegetarian food for a few days. of."

Tang Luojin said: "I've heard for a long time that the Baifo Temple is full of incense, and the disciples are good at fisting and kicking, and they can cook vegetarian dishes well. The abbot is so kind, and the Baifo Temple is so safe. It is natural and happy."

The abbot immediately froze.

Tang Luojin said again: "There is one more question to ask the abbot, the disciples of Baifo Temple, is the kung fu really good?"

Abbot: "...Little benefactor Tang is at ease. Master said before he was alive that little benefactor Tang has a very good face and profound blessings. Since little benefactor Tang has deep blessings, he now lives in the Baifo Temple, and the monks of the Baifo Temple will naturally be infected with it." To little benefactor Tang's little blessing, he is safe and sound."

Tang Luojin nodded in satisfaction.