Hidden golden branches

There are too many people in the temple today, not only female guests, but also many male guests.

Most of the male guests were young people. Some came with their newlywed wives, and some took the opportunity to ask out their unmarried wives to get to know each other before the wedding.

Therefore, Yun Man was worried that if she met someone unscrupulous, she would be in trouble.

This was the warning again and again.

When Chen Rong followed Yunshi out, he didn't ask Songlin or Yuzhu to follow him, and only took Cuizhu with him.

"Okay." Chen Rong agreed obediently, and happily left the meditation room with Cuizhu and Nanny Yang.

Fahua Temple is much larger than Qingyan Temple, with seven floors, nine pavilions and twenty-seven halls. It is a large temple with great popularity.

The most famous ones are the Tianwang Hall, the Great Buddha Hall, the Daxiong Hall, the Jieyin Hall, the Pilu Pavilion, and the Qiyun Pagoda.

The fires on the lantern tower are always bright, and it looks even more beautiful at night.

The location of the Fahua Temple is quite special. Looking down from a high position, you can see the distant road up the mountain.

Of course, you can also see the distant road up the mountain from the bottom up.

People who come to Fahua Temple seek money, power, and marriage, while some people like the purity of Fahua Temple.

However, even when the incense in Fahua Temple is extremely prosperous, many places restrict the flow of people and prevent people from entering at will.

Not to mention the Obon Dharma Ceremony was held today.

Today, all I can see are noble people in rich and colorful clothes, and it is rare to see ordinary people wearing coarse linen and plain clothes.

On the way up the mountain from Fahua Temple, there is a place with steep terrain and excellent scenery.

A pavilion was built here, which is called the Hanging Pavilion.

Many people hike here and can no longer walk, so they enter the hanging pavilion and rest for a while before deciding whether to go up or down the mountain.

Fahua Temple is an imperial temple, so every emperor who succeeds to the throne needs to come here to pay homage and perform rituals to worship heaven.

The temple is enshrined by the royal family, and they don't have to worry about the money for incense oil. It occupies a whole hilltop. There are many temples in the temple, with high glazed roofs and red lacquer pillars. There are countless golden Buddha statues and Iron-faced Arhats inside.

Except for special festivals, both ordinary people and dignitaries come and go. The incense is strong, the smoke is filled, and the people are crowded. The sound of bells and chanting is heard from time to time, making the place even more solemn and solemn.

Chen Rong had long heard about Fahua Temple and heard that there was a large ginkgo tree in the back mountain. In autumn, all the eyes could see was a golden ocean.

However, he has never had the chance to come and watch. Now that it is autumn, Chen Rong is a little moved when he thinks of the golden rain of scattered yellow leaves in other people's mouths, and the pace of his feet can't help but speed up a little.

"Miss, please slow down, wait for me, old slave." After all, Grandma Yang is old, and no little girl can walk as fast as she did.

Chen Rong heard the sound and immediately slowed down his pace. Nanny Yang hurried so slowly that she didn't lose her.

From a distance, he could see the rich golden color spreading at the end of the road. Chen Rong took a deep breath of the scent of vegetation in the air, and the expression on his face became much more relaxed.

Chen Rong stepped into the golden forest and looked at the endless golden forest with wonder. A gust of wind blew by, and scattered ginkgo leaves fell on her body.

She took off the leaves on her shoulders and held them in her hands with a cherished expression. She thought she could take them back and give them to her second brother.

The second brother likes painting, and also likes to paint on maple leaves. I think this ginkgo leaf should also be able to paint.

After a long time, Cuizhu reminded: "Miss, it's getting late, you'd better go back." Looking at the quiet backyard, Grandma Yang also echoed: "Yes, miss, seeing that the backyard is deserted, you'd better go back." .”

"Ok."

The three masters and servants had just returned to the front yard, "Rong Rong!" Chen Rong, who was strolling around, suddenly heard a male voice as deep as gold and cold jade in his ears.

Chen Rong hurriedly turned around to take a look. The autumn sunshine was shining through the gaps in the leaves. He was standing in the golden sunshine, with a tall and straight figure, clear brows, and eyes like a rippling lake.

"Brother Ji!" Chen Rong was surprised. He didn't expect to meet Ji Yuxian here.

Ji Yuxian was wearing a light blue shirt and a black cloak. She has a graceful and upright figure, her skin is as white as jade, and she has a graceful bearing.

Today, Chen Rong, like Ji Yuxian, is dressed plainly, wearing a tea-white turban embroidered with branch patterns and a light blue skirt with thread. Her black hair was light and loose, and she only wore a white magnolia hairpin and a pair of bright moon ears.

The two stood together, looking inexplicably eye-catching.

It immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Although she is dressed plainly today, the little girl is extremely white, with jade bones and icy skin, pink eyebrows, eyebrows and eyes like Jiangnan paintings, and a body like Jiangnan water. You don't need to look closely to know that she is a pampered boudoir.

Her appearance is clear and beautiful. Even if you just take a quick look, you can clearly and accurately see the flamboyant and bright girl among the crowd. Only that girl had a dazzling smile. Her white fox cloak made her skin even more radiant. Her black hair and temples gave her all the colors in the scene, and even every fold on her fluttering skirt was lifelike.

When Ji Yuxian saw the little girl, his heart turned into a puddle of mud.

He knew that the little girl was coming to Fahua Temple to offer incense today, so he quickly finished his official duties and worked hard to come here to see her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the mountain, I saw the little girl I had longed for standing in the crowd. Standing out from the crowd is the most dazzling existence.

Then he walked forward quickly.

When there were many people, Ji Yuxian used himself as a barrier to protect Chen Rong.

He inadvertently turned his head to look at the little girl beside him. When the little girl saw him looking over, her eyebrows turned into crescents when facing him, her eyes were as bright as stars and crystal clear.

"Rong Rong, are you hungry? I'll take you to eat vegetarian food." After Ji Yuxian finished speaking, he lowered his gaze and landed on Chen Rong's wrist. The little girl's wrist was white and tender, with fine and plump bones, and a very beautiful appearance.

Ji Yuxian's eyes were dark. Without waiting for Chen Rong to reply, he couldn't help but take his soft and boneless hand and walked towards the direction of Fahua Temple's dining hall.

"Eh?" Chen Rong's little hand fell into a warm palm off guard, and his ears suddenly turned red.

The corners of Chen Rong's mouth curved, and her delicate little hand fell into the man's slightly calloused palm. It was a hand that often held a pen. It was warm, and the texture of the palm's skin carried his unique warmth.

It's just that it's unreasonable to look like this. Chen Rong's moist almond-shaped eyes looked around, struggling to take out his little hand, but he was also afraid that others would see the movement, so he could only look at Ji Yuxian with begging eyes and whispered: "Ji Yuxian." Brother, it’s not good to be seen.”

"Good boy, don't be afraid. You are my fiancée. Who dares to say nonsense?" Ji Yuxian said boldly, holding the little girl's hand and reluctant to let go.

"Eh? Brother Ji, what are you talking about?" Chen Rong glared at him. Although Mrs. Ji wanted to discuss marriage that day, but no matchmaker came to the door, she didn't take it seriously.

"Tomorrow is a good day. A matchmaker will come to your house early in the morning to propose marriage. Don't worry." Ji Yuxian said with a smile on his face.

If it weren't for Chen Rong's bad mood, a matchmaker would have been invited to the house a few days ago.

Chen Rong: Uh? I happened to meet Ji Yuxian here before I arrived.

Ji Yuxian: I came here specifically to accompany you, not by chance.

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