Princesses are always forced to blacken

Chapter 36 I finally saw Yunji ([-]) (Qingyun added more)
Wanglu Temple was located in the Queya Mountain during the Great Qin Dynasty.

The incense has always been at its peak, and there is an endless stream of believers who come here to worship and pray for peace.

There is a purple bamboo forest in the back mountain of Wanglu Temple, which is luxuriant all year round.

There is a wooden and white house in the purple bamboo forest, and a charcoal fire is burning in the house.

Slowly the smoke filled.

At this moment, in the house, on the futon, there are two people sitting opposite each other on a chessboard.

One person, dressed in moonlight brocade, with the feeling of a pale moon all over his body, tied with a white satin ribbon around his waist and black hair, a white piece is picked up by his slender jade fingers, and it falls accurately on the chessboard. He felt that the white satin in his eyes was just a decoration.

The other person, with a grizzled beard, was dressed in a white monk's robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and there was no trace of cloudiness in his old eyes, and he was full of energy.

Jiyue Shizi's ears moved again, and a slight smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master, I have accepted."

With a cool sound, with a slight mist, another white piece fell.

The two pieces of black and white on the chessboard almost occupy all the squares.

With a difference of one son, Jiyue's son won.

"I haven't seen you in two years, and Jiyue's chess skills are still so superb. I admit defeat, Amitabha."

Master Huishan clasped his palms together and gave a Zen prayer.

"The master is too modest, Yunji is a person with eye problems, if the master didn't give way, how could Yunji win."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth and a voice of humility, Prince Jiyue and Master Huishan each received their chess pieces.

The positions of the white pieces that were placed were all in his heart, Jiyue Shizi put the white pieces into the chess basket one by one, and none of them was wrong.

Master Huishan saw it, stroked his gray beard, and his pale eyes were filled with admiration.

"Master, lunch is ready."

A little master came in and clasped his hands together.

"Little friend, please."

Master Huishan got up, picked up the Buddhist beads placed beside the chess table, and invited Prince Jiyue to the house.

Three vegetarian white porridge, a plate of white steamed buns, and a very crude vegetarian meal.

The son of Jiyue, who was raised in rich clothes and expensive food, is so simple and elegant, and his every move is like an ink painting.

Halfway through lunch, the little master came in again, clasping his hands together.

"Master, the abbot presided over a message, saying that a benefactor of Siam Yi wanted to see Master."

"Siam Yi..."

Master Huishan stopped the bowl and chopsticks, a look of trouble appeared on his benevolent face, and stroked his gray beard.

Jiyue Shizi also stopped the bowl and chopsticks.

Siam Yi Chi Shao...

"Since the master has visitors, then Yunji will take his leave first, and we will not bother you tomorrow."

I'm about to get up and leave.

Master Huishan once again called Amitabha.

"Little friend, sit down for a while, I will come back when I go."

After saying that, Master Huishan asked the little master to lead the guest to the guest house.

Jiyue Shizi sat down again and continued to fast.

Not long after, Yunling walked in and whispered in the ear of Shizi Jiyue.

Jiyue Shizi rubbed the center of his brows, a look of powerlessness reappeared on his face.

Seeing this, Yunling finally couldn't help asking: "My lord, I don't understand why you searched for it so much, but now..."

"I'm not her lover." Letting go of his hand, the look of powerlessness on his face has only a breath, and he has recovered his light moon mist feeling, "Forget it, if you don't see each other, Yu Mo won't give up."

Yunling still didn't understand.

The son of the world is such a stunning person, so beautiful and unparalleled, with Zhilan Yushu, why is he not a lover, it should be Miss Su who is the one who climbs high.

But no more words.

……

The green wood carriage stopped in front of Wanglu Temple, Su Er handed Su Rao a bamboo hat.

The bamboo hats and white gauze would not block the line of sight, the two got off the carriage, Su Rao's eyes fell on the Wanglu Temple, the temple gate was wide open, and there were two Bodhi trees planted on both sides, so even in winter it was green and full of lucky bags.

All kinds.

"Wanglu Temple" has three big characters, the plaque hangs high, the strokes of the pen are vigorous, and the pen is written with a spirit.

Regardless of the Great Qin period or today's Yunlang, Wanglu Temple has not been affected in the slightest by the war, because the ancients were superstitious, respected gods and believed in gods and Buddhas, and would not damage such a Buddhist site.

After Yunlang moved his capital to Daqin Imperial City, King Yun even ordered people to renovate Wanglu Temple, nominated it himself, and granted him a plaque.

At noon at this moment, there is still an endless stream of people worshiping Buddha in Wanglu Temple.

Add sesame oil and money, pray to God and worship Buddha.

Seek marriage.

Su Er and Su Rao walked into the temple, and they first went to the main hall to worship the Bodhisattva.

Su Han went to the abbot to inquire about where Jiyue's son is now.

Knowing that he was in Zizhu Forest, Su Er and Su Rao went directly there.

"Second brother, why are you so sure that Yunji will be here?"

Along the way, Su Rao had been thinking about this question all the time, but she didn't ask it.

But now that she really had no way out, she became very curious.

How could Su Er be so sure, if Prince Jiyue was not there, wouldn't it be a waste of their trip.

Su Er glanced at Su Rao, although through the veil, he could still see her vaguely. Seeing that she was really curious, he said:

"Three days ago, Master Huishan returned from his travels."

Only this sentence, Su Rao understood.

Master Huishan, an eminent monk of Wanglu Temple, has traveled abroad all year round, has a wide range of knowledge, and has a deep knowledge of astrology and medical skills.

His son Jiyue died of poisoning not long ago, so Old Prince Yun invited Master Huishan for this purpose. Later, his son Jiyue came to Wanglu Temple and had a discussion with Master Huishan. After Master Huishan came back from going out, he would invite Shizi Jiyue to come to Wanglu Temple to discuss Buddhism with him for three days.

While thinking in their hearts, they had already reached the Purple Bamboo Forest.

This piece of purple bamboo forest is lush and dense, the color of lavender, the bamboo leaves are fluttering and falling, and it is matched with the snow falling in the mountains. Although the wind is cold in the afternoon, Su Rao hates winter even more, but I have to say, such a beautiful winter scene is hot and sculpting , I forget the cold at a glance, and forget to return.

Living in such a place is also a kind of enjoyment.

The little master saw Su Rao and the others, and saw that there was no guiding brother following them, so he showed doubts and trotted over in two steps.

"Hello, three benefactors. The benefactor is here to see Master, an old man."

"Little master is very polite. We are not seeking to see Master Huishan, but to look for the son of Jiyue. I beg your little master to show you the way."

Su Han nodded slightly to salute the little master.

As soon as the words were finished, Yun Ling walked over.

"Second son, Miss Su."

Although Su Rao was wearing a bamboo hat, the people who might be following Su Er were all dressed in red, and there was no one else but Su Rao.

"Please come down with me."

After nodding with the little master, Yunling led Su Rao and the others into the house.

Master Huishan's house is made of white wood, the only decoration in the purple bamboo forest, and the bamboo fence is all built of white wood.

There is a mottled stone road paved in the courtyard, on which the snow color has already melted away, leaving only a little water stains.

Yunling took Su Rao and the three of them to the residence of Prince Jiyue here.

Every time Jiyue Shizi came to Wanglu Temple, he would stay here for three nights.

Master Huishan reserved a courtyard for him.

Jiyue Shizi's house is also the same color of wood white on the outside, but the inside is decorated with moonlight, which is very similar to wood white, but brighter than wood white, it is refreshing at first glance.

A moonlight screen, on which the full moon falls and reflects into the bottom of the lake, but it can't block the figure of the moonlight behind the screen, but looking through the screen, I can already feel that the person is graceful and beautiful.

Su Rao stepped on the threshold, but she didn't know why she didn't want to go in again, as if if she walked through this door and crossed this moonlight screen, she would bring disaster to this handsome man like a banished fairy.

"Second brother..."

With a sudden sound, he hugged his stomach ouch.

"I suddenly have a stomachache, so I'll go to the latrine first."

He was about to turn around and run away, but his arm was grabbed by Su Er.

"Su... Rao..."

The two words of indifference, his face sank, seemed to be angry.

Su Rao's heart trembled, but again hey.

"Second brother, I didn't lie to you, I really didn't lie to you, this person has three urgencies, and I can't control it! No, I really can't, I can't hold it anymore, second brother, second brother, I'll go back as soon as I go."

For a woman to talk about this matter like this, she doesn't have any reservations of a daughter's family.

The peak of Su Er's eyebrows grew more and more, and it was obvious that Su Rao did not seem to be lying, so she let go.

"Little sister, you should know..."

"I know, I really have a stomachache, and I'll be back soon."

Before he finished speaking, he ran quickly, and when he went out, he didn't forget to stop and ask the little master where the toilet was, as if his stomach hurt.

Su Er could see that he took a breath, shook his head, and finally showed a rare helplessness in those indifferent eyes.

(End of this chapter)