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The Xuanguang Temple is not too big, but the incense is very good. There is only one old abbot and a group of young monks inside.The little monk went to travel when he grew up, and the old abbot went down the mountain to pick up some homeless beggars, or children whose families couldn't afford to support them. He had done this repeatedly for decades.

This is a great achievement for the old abbot. He saved countless lives. People at the foot of the mountain said that he was the reincarnation of an Arhat who came to save all sentient beings under the order of the Buddha.Over time, the reputation of Xuanguang Temple spread, and people donated money to repair the dilapidated temple. Xia Yi heard about this, wrote a plaque and sent it over, and made a golden body for the Buddha statue. Xuanguang Temple is even more famous.

Xia Chufeng said that Mo Liang would be bored to stay in the palace all day, and regardless of her boss' reluctance, she just took her to Xuanguang Temple to pray for blessings.The temple is built on the mountainside, and there is a forest in the middle. After the forest, there are long blue stone steps, all the way to the entrance of Xuanguang Temple.After passing through the woods, she had to get off the sedan chair and walk. Mo Liang had a bad leg and couldn't stop complaining about Xia Chufeng. Xia Chufeng supported her and accompanied her all the way with a smile on her face.

After finally arriving at the temple, the young monks stood in a row at the entrance of the main hall, clasping their hands together and chanting sutras.When Mo Liang saw this scene, he felt novelty, and out of awe, he didn't say anything more.The crowd was surging, Xia Chufeng protected Mo Liangyi in front of him, and casually asked a little monk where the abbot had gone.

"Master is talking to a female benefactor in the meditation room in the backyard." The young monk sweeping the fallen leaves held the broom in his arms and stroked his bald head with a smile. Chu Feng took a look at Mo Liang, then nodded his head lightly, "Then thank you little master to lead the way." The little monk put the broom against the corner of the wall, saluted with clasped hands, and led the way ahead. .

Xia Chufeng and Mo Liangyi walked behind the young monk, and Peng Wei followed not far or near.Bypassing the main hall, he soon arrived at the backyard. When he walked to the door of a meditation room, the young monk looked back at Xia Chufeng. Watching the little monk go away, he ordered Peng Wei to guard the door, and dragged Mo Liangyi into the Zen room.

The little monk sweeping the floor said that Abbot Wu Nian was talking to a female benefactor, but Mo Liangyi didn't think about it deeply, let alone that the female benefactor was referring to Ling Muqing.She was wearing a light purple casual dress, just like the ordinary daughter's posture she saw a few years ago, sitting cross-legged on the futon, listening to Abbot Wu Nian explaining to her the inscriptions of the Buddhist scriptures.

She looked very serious, but her eyes were flickering, Wu Nian also came to an end at this time, and looked up to see the two people who had just entered the door. "Amitabha." Wu Nian clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name, "I have seen His Highness the Crown Prince." Xia Chufeng walked over and said with a smile, "Master, you don't need to be polite." He pointed to Mo Liangyi and introduced him, " This is the sister I met for the first time."

Wu Nian glanced at Mo Liang with a little muddy but calm eyes, stood up and nodded slightly to her, "Princess Changxia, I'm being polite." Mo Liang saluted, completely ignoring the burning eyes Looking at her Ling Muqing carefully, "Master is polite."

"Chufeng came here this time to pray for my sister's good fortune. Since the master is preaching to Miss Ling, let's listen to it together." Xia Chufeng consciously found a futon and sat down, looking up. Zuo looked at Mo Liangyi knowing nothing.Mo Liang was expressionless, took a futon away, and sat down without saying a word.

Wu Nian smiled slightly, took a scripture book in his hand, opened a page and began to speak slowly.Ling Muqing went to look at Mo Liangyi secretly, and saw that she looked calm and was listening to Wu Nian's lecture very seriously, and looked away in frustration.Xia Chufeng gave her a wink, she forced herself to straighten her back, and pretended to be listening to Wu Nian's lecture very seriously.

After a while, Peng Wei came in suddenly, saying that someone from the palace asked Xia Chufeng to go back and deal with the matter.Xia Chufeng stood up, cleared his throat and said, "There is something in the palace, I have to go back quickly, Ajia, you can wait here a little longer, brother will come to pick you up when he is done." Mo Liang's face darkened, ghost Knowing when he will finish his work, she is coming to Xuanguang Temple for the first time, and she is not familiar with the place, so he really feels relieved to leave her here alone!

Seeing that the time was ripe, Ling Muqing rolled his eyes and said in time, "I'm going down the mountain later, if Brother Xia trusts me, how about I send the princess back to the palace?" Mo Liangyi himself has not yet expressed his opinion , Xia Chufeng has already agreed with a smile, "I can trust it, I can trust it. Then there is Miss Lao Ling, my precious sister, and I will leave it to you. If you don't protect her well, Chu Feng will not forgive you lightly."

As if afraid of Mo Liang's objection, Xia Chufeng patted her on the shoulder and said, "Then brother will go back first." After speaking, as if fleeing for his life, without saying goodbye to Wu Nian, he left in a hurry with Peng Wei .Mo Liangyi had a cold face, didn't say much, and looked at Wu Nian in a blink of an eye, "Master, please continue."

Wu Nian smiled slightly and said, "My Buddha said that my appearance is right and wrong, and the appearance of people, sentient beings, and longevity are right and wrong. Why? Apart from all appearances, they are called Buddhas." He paused on Ling Muqing's body for a while, but left quickly.She pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Buddhist schools pay attention to anonymity."

"There is no form outside the law, but it is a Buddha after all." Wu Nian smiled, counting a string of beads in his hand, "We pay attention to asceticism, how hard is it? It's just that there is no form. But there is no such thing as a million people. There must be one who has become a Buddha and lived in this world, so he can’t be regarded as an ascetic, at least he is considered an ascetic." Mo Liang frowned, "Then what does the master mean?"

Wu recited the Buddha's name, his eyes were slightly closed, and his voice was light and heavy, "Follow your heart, fate, nature, and peace of mind. People will inevitably regret in this life, but the most important thing is not to regret, but to avoid regret." He is already old He was still sitting upright, and his treasured appearance was as solemn as Yanming, and even the dust on the monk's shoes seemed to speak of the word compassion.

Mo Liangyi thought for a long time before standing up slowly, clasped his hands together and bowed to Wu Nian, "Amitabha, Yun Shu has been taught." She limped out of the meditation room .Before Ling Muqing could figure out what was going on, he was taken aback for a moment, and quickly got up with all his hands and feet and chased him out.

Wu Nian opened her eyes, and shook her head helplessly.People of the world, even though they are so powerful, they can always be tortured by one person.

Mo Liang asked the little monk and learned that there was a wishing tree further down, so she decided to go there to pray for herself and forget it.Ling Muqing chased after her, but he didn't dare to speak, and just followed her closely, reaching out to support her from time to time.Mo Liangyi suddenly stopped, looked back at her, and asked, "Is it troublesome for me to be like this?"

She has a very good attitude, and she is used to it, so she doesn't care too much. She has never felt inferior to her feet.It was just a sudden thought, she is now above ten thousand people, so noble, what kind of woman can't be found, how can she be worthy of her?Thinking about it this way, I felt quite uncomfortable, so I asked directly.

Ling Muqing was obviously taken aback again, she didn't seem to be very smart in front of Mo Liangyi.When she understood what Mo Liangyi meant, she immediately shook her head like a rattle, "No trouble, no trouble." Mo Liangyi lowered his eyes, raised his inconvenient left foot, curled his lips and said, "But I find it troublesome myself."

Ling Muqing's eyes darkened for a moment, and he said in a low voice, "What's the trouble? If you want, I can carry you behind my back forever." Mo Liangyi laughed all of a sudden, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he looked up and down She said, "You are too thin, and I don't feel at ease if you want to carry me behind your back." Ling Muqing pursed his lips, and suddenly bent down and hugged her horizontally.

"Anyway, I'm practicing martial arts, aside from other things, I still have some strength." Ling Muqing lifted his foot and walked away. Mo Liang hesitated and put his arms around her neck. Ling Muqing couldn't help but add another sentence, "I don't care No matter what, I won't hurt you." Mo Liangyi didn't say anything, just buried his head in the crook of her neck, and took a light breath.

It still smells like laurel, mixed with some ambergris, which feels a bit weird.Mo Liangyi said, "I really don't like ambergris except on my father's body." Emperors seem to like to smoke that incense, and Qi Xin also has it on her body, which always makes her dizzy.Ling Muqing paused for a moment, and responded softly, "Okay, I won't smoke again from now on."

When they arrived at the wishing tree, Ling Muqing put Mo Liangyi down.The tree is very big, with many red cloth strips tied on it, and many people around are tying it up.Ling Muqing pointed to the side, led Mo Liangyi over, put some sesame oil money in the box, borrowed the little monk's pen and ink, pulled the red cloth, and handed it all over to Mo Liangyi.

Mo Liang thought for a while, and slowly wrote seven words one by one on the red cloth strip, "May you always be like a teenager." The signature wrote two small characters, Ling Muqing had good eyesight, and saw that what she wrote was The word "Liang Yi" suddenly brought red eyes.

"Hey, help me hang it higher." Mo Liang tidied up the cloth strips and handed them to Ling Muqing.The lower treetops were all tied with red cloth strips, and she was a little reluctant to mix her own with other people's.Ling Muqing knew how to use lightness kung fu, and with a little tiptoe, he floated up to the top of the tree, stunned the people around him.She tied the red cloth that Mo Liangyi had written on the highest point, and tied it tightly, for fear of being blown away by the wind.

Ling Muqing got down from the tree, raised his head to look at his results carefully, and then looked at Mo Liangyi quite proudly.Mo Liang glanced at her, let out a cold snort, but at an angle that Ling Muqing couldn't see, he secretly bent the corner of his mouth.Ling Muqing was a little frustrated, the sunshine of March shone softly on Mo Liangyi, she was a little sleepy, and said to Ling Muqing, "I'm tired, let's go."

"Okay." Ling Muqing went over to hold her hand, Mo Liang moved, but did not resist.Ling Muqing breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became heavier. The plan was about to be implemented, and she was inevitably nervous.Is the hero saving the beauty really reliable?

Forget it, there is no turning back anyway, let's try it for now!Ling Muqing gritted her teeth and squeezed Mo Liangyi's hand.

The author has something to say: Princess, please pray for yourself, what the hell is written on your red cloth→_→

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