Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 314

Qing Dai hurriedly shut her mouth, not because she was afraid of the rash on her body being contagious, but because the small bowl is too ugly now.

Too ugly to want to be hugged by her!
Just Jiang Zi, finally survived a long day, and the sky gradually darkened.

Dressed in black, Uncle Lu held a small ink bowl in one hand and Qingdai in the other, flew over the courtyard wall of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and landed on the long corridor outside the Palace.

The corridor had already prepared a carriage, and Uncle Lu sent the driver back, and drove the carriage onto the street himself.

At the gate of the city, he threw a token to the city guards, and then the carriage drove out of the city unimpeded.

The winter night was extremely cold, the moonlight was just right, and the silver moonlight covered the mountain forest outside Xiaowai. The carriage bumped up the mountain road, and two hours later, it stopped at the gate of a quiet monastery.

At night, the gate of the temple is closed.

There is a tall unicorn standing on one side of the temple gate, and a ferocious Pixiu on the other side.

The silvery moonlight sprinkled on the two strangely shaped Podocarpus pine trees at the entrance of the temple. I don’t know if they are in a quiet place in Buddhism.

"Xiao Wan, don't be dumbfounded."

Uncle Lu greeted her and Qingdai: "It's so late, the temple gate is closed early, Uncle Lu wrote to Master Jingkong early in the morning, Master Jingkong should have told the little novice to keep the side door open."

Turning a corner, walking along the pavilions and corridors carved with murals on both sides, we found a hidden side door.

Uncle Lu knocked lightly, and a little novice opened the door and stuck his head out.

"The benefactor is from the Eight Princes' Mansion?"

"Exactly!"

Uncle Lu made a gesture of Amitabha to the little novice: "Thank you little master for leading the way."

"Master Jingkong has been waiting for a long time."

The little novice took a look at Mo Xiaowan, who was wearing a veil, then turned around, silently leading the way.

The pavilions and corridors in the temple are twists and turns. First, we pass through several main halls, and after pushing open a side door, we walk for a stick of incense, and finally arrive at a monk’s house with simple roof tiles halfway up the mountain.

The little novice opened the door: "Master, the people from the Eight Princes' Mansion are here."

"Donor please come in!"

First, he heard a clear and compassionate voice, Mo Xiaowan walked in, and the old monk who was meditating opened his eyes.

With just one glance, Mo Xiaowan was bumped by the light released from his eyes, and his heartbeat became inexplicably disordered.

Fortunately, the moment Master Jingkong opened his eyes, there was a gleam of brilliance in his eyes, and soon his eyes were as elegant as water, neither sad nor happy.

So the feeling of being seen through the soul at a glance is like an illusion, and the inexplicable disordered heartbeat gradually calmed down.

Uncle Lu clasped his hands together: "Master Lao Jingkong!"

"The mountain at the back of Lingchan Temple is a place of tranquility. The little benefactor can rest in the monk's house on the back mountain for a few days at ease."

Master Jingkong looked at Mo Xiaowan compassionately: "Small benefactor, Lingchan Temple is the Huguo Temple of Xuanyuan Kingdom. Although Buddhism is a quiet place, it is inevitable that some evil spirits will be mixed in. Little benefactor can rest here with peace of mind. Remember not to Raid."

"Master Lao Jingkong!"

Since the villain in the palace sent Nanny Duan to the palace to ask Aunt Feng to borrow a knife to kill someone.

Then, he was determined to lay a black hand on her.

Without Uncle Xuanyuan's protection, she, the lady of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, is just a lamb at the mercy of others.

She still knows the priority of things.

Mo Xiaowan also imitated Uncle Lu, clasping his hands together: "Xiaowan will definitely concentrate on recuperating in the backyard, and will not run around."

(End of this chapter)