The ugly husband of the sturdy peasant girl is spoiled by the sky

Chapter 422 Huguo Temple and his party (2 more

Although the people didn't know whether it was the emperor or the empress in the carriage, let alone where the emperor was going, they kept out of the way.

The rivers in the North City and the South City are still spliced ​​together by boats, making them look like bridges.

The carriage walked on it, a little wobbly.

Shu Xin thought for a while before saying, "It would be even better if we can build a bridge!"

"The Yellow River is so long, what should we do?" Long Teng asked.

The children Zizi and Longqi also looked at Shu Xin.

Shu Xin thought for a while before saying, "Kung Fu is not afraid of someone with a heart, as long as we have a heart, there must be a way!"

Now I have a lot of iron in my hand. If I use this iron to make a frame and put it on, it should be able to support it for several years.

It's like the boat is pieced together today, but once it rains heavily or hits the water, the boat can only stop at the harbor.

However, this bridge still needs to find some skilled craftsmen to discuss slowly, and only the important task of negotiation is left to Long Teng.

When the family arrived at Huguo Temple, it was not yet noon.

This place used to be just a temple, and the incense was not very strong, but the master who saw that Long Teng would become the emperor came here, and Long Teng personally sealed the Huguo Temple, and the incense suddenly became prosperous.

There are also many Bodhisattvas, and there are many people who come to build golden bodies for Bodhisattvas, but in this day and age, there are very few people who come here to offer incense.

"Amitabha, what should come will always come, but now, after all, it is a wish!" The old monk said, pursing his lips and laughing.

It is said that if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will go to hell, and the monks are all empty, and they are compassionate, and he has done it.

So speaking of it, he is worthy of heaven and earth.

Long Teng and his party walked up step by step by themselves. Shu Xin was out of breath, but the children soon arrived at the Huguo Temple. Looking at the parents who were walking slowly below, they couldn't help laughing.

"Brother, what do you think?"

Long Qi pursed his lips before saying, "Daddy is so kind to mother!"

He recently read a poem.

Wish to have one person's heart, and the white head will not be separated.

Perhaps it is the relationship between his father, emperor and mother.

Really, really strong.

Although he didn't understand it, he thought it was really good.

Shu Xin grabbed Long Teng's arm, "Hoohoo!" panting.

"You're exhausted, why don't I carry you up!" Long Teng whispered.

"No, I can go up, don't carry me this time, I will definitely be able to!" Shu Xin said, can't help feeling, "I think when I climbed the mountain, I was not breathless at all, but now I am really ..."

"Go slowly, we are not in a hurry!"

"Well, don't worry, let's go slowly!" Shu Xin said, looking at Long Teng and smiling.

Then walk slowly again.

Looking at the Huguo Temple on the top of the mountain, Shu Xin asked, "Why is it built so high?"

"It is to be able to see the imperial city. Once an accident occurs in the imperial city and the signal is sent, the people from Huguo Temple will rush over!"

"I see!"

When he arrived at Huguo Temple, Shu Xin's legs were shaking.

Fortunately, Si Ju and Si Zhu had already prepared the Buddhist monastery, and asked Shu Xin to take a rest first.

"Zizi where are they?"

"Go to burn incense and worship Buddha!"

"Remember to ask them to donate sesame oil money!"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the young masters all understand!"

Shu Xin ate a few mouthfuls of vegetarian cakes and drank a few mouthfuls of Kuding tea before exhaling, "It's comfortable to live like this!"

"Your Majesty is tired, let's rest for a while, when the fasting meal is finished, the servants will call your Majesty to get up!" Si Ju persuaded.

Shu Xin didn't sleep well last night, so he nodded and fell asleep on the big pillow.

When Long Teng arrived at the host room, there was not only the host, but also several old masters.

Moreover, he had seen all these people in his dreams.

Not only have I seen it, they have also practiced it in the palace.

"Amitabha, the poor monk sees the emperor, the emperor is blessed and safe!"

(End of this chapter)