The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 60
The hustle and bustle was getting louder, and the people of Yuechu couldn't help but hear it.Turning her head to look at the place where the sound was the loudest, as she turned her head, there was another cry over there, and then Amitabha's voice shook the sky.

Turning his head stiffly, Yue Churen raised his jaw, "I've become a celebrity."

Feng Yancang chuckled when he heard the words, he had heard the discussion over there a long time ago, and it was exactly what he wanted.Tomorrow, when I return to the imperial city with the golden eagle, no one will make trouble by making excuses, because no one dares to say anything just because of the explanation of Buddha's fate.

"You were a celebrity a long time ago. On the day of your wedding, you and this king were carried into the bridal chamber in a coma. This is the first time in the history of this 'prosperous age'." Speaking of it now, Feng Yancang sighed.

"I don't know this. I was lying on the bed with you lying next to me when I opened my eyes. In fact, it's really amazing when I think about it. I came here for no reason. I thought about it later, maybe it was to save you? But You are already alive, why can’t I go back? So it’s really strange to say something, no matter what theory you use, it can’t be explained.” Such as Gu, she couldn’t explain it clearly, but it was true existing.

"Really? Do you really think that you came here just to save me? If you can think so, I agree." With a chuckle, ripples rippled in the phoenix eyes, inadvertently making people immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

"Hmph, so ugly again? I'm just talking, maybe I came here to torture you? Who in this world would dare to bully you blatantly? Who would dare to beat you, scold you, pinch you and scratch you? Looking at the world, only Me alone!" Said the Yuechu man quite proudly, subconsciously raised his chin.

"As someone who was bullied by you, I am deeply honored." Holding Yue Churen's hand, Feng Yancang laughed.But he said deliberately echoing words, and he knew more and more about Yue Churen's ways.

Being held by the hand suddenly, Yue Churen struggled subconsciously, but she didn't expect that although he only held it lightly, she didn't break away.Without breaking free, she automatically stopped and let him hold her, but it was not as natural as before.

Looking at the front, the line of sight is not fixed, turning around, and my heart is a little confused.But Feng Yancang beside him is very natural, the same as walking all the way just now, as if holding his own hand.

Approaching the Daxiong Palace, there are more and more people around, and almost all the people who come to Huguo Temple to offer incense and worship Buddha gather here.Looking around, it was like going to a market, except for the heads.

"We've come here, let's go back." Turning around at the moment of speaking, Yue Churen took his hand out of his hand, and the palm was already wet.

"Slow down, the abbot is here." Feng Yancang raised his hand to gently wrap her shoulders, blocking Yue Churen who was walking back.

"Abbot?" Turning around, there were indeed several monks coming out of the Daxiong Hall, and it was Yulin with the white beard.

Ever since they saw Yulin on the first day they came, the people of Yue Chu hadn't seen him since.Feng Yancang often went to greet him, almost twice a day.

As Feng Yancang walked over, Abbot Yulin was walking over.When he appeared, the surrounding crowd fell silent, and they all bowed reverently and respectfully.

"Abbot." Perhaps there were too many people, Feng Yancang called the abbot.

"Amitabha." Yulin held a Buddhist bead in his hand, with kind eyebrows, kind eyes and peaceful body.

"Old monk abbot." Looking at him, Yue Churen frowned automatically, she still remembered half of what he said last time.

"Amitabha, the female benefactor has a deeper relationship with the Buddha than the old monk. Today, during the morning class, the Buddha showed up and gave ten minks to the Huguo Temple. He told the old monk to tell the female benefactor and ask the female benefactor to show me the ten spirit minks. When will you show up at the Huguo Temple?" Yulin lowered her eyes slightly, twisting the Buddha beads and speaking in a calm, low voice that could be heard in front of the main hall.

Yue Churen opened his eyes wide, almost thinking that he had heard wrongly, what is this old monk doing?Who cares if she wants a mink?

The swear words almost reached the edge of his mouth, and Yue Churen swallowed hard again. When he turned his eyes, everyone was looking at her, and they were very surprised and pious, she couldn't even say the word 'no'.

Feng Yancang seemed to have known it a long time ago, and his expression did not change.Looking at the choked Yue Churen with a smile on his lips, "Princess, did the Buddha tell you about this?"

Taking a deep breath, Yue Chu's alpaca was full of chest and lungs, "Of course, I'm going to talk about this with the old monk Yulin!" She heard the voice of her teeth gnashing.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful." Yulin recited the Buddha's name deeply, followed by the monks behind him, followed by the pilgrims around him, and the power of spiritual belief filled every place for a while.

"Yes, it's really merciful." Yue Churen had nothing to say, and wanted to feed Yulin a slave gu at this moment.

The Yuechu people admitted that they agreed to this matter, which made the surroundings lively again. All the devout believers shouted that the Buddha appeared, and there were many people who were amazed, but there were also a few who didn't believe it. .

"Abbot, Wangfei, let's talk while walking." Perhaps the goal was achieved, Feng Yancang said the princess to show her identity, and at the same time raised her hand sideways to signal that she could leave.

Yue Churen turned around with a stiff mouth and walked with the golden eagle who had been following behind. Feng Yancang walked side by side with Yulin, and then left with a group of monks.

Returning to the monastery, Yue Churen sat down on the chair under the tree, watching Feng Yancang approach gracefully step by step with cold eyes.

"You and that old monk planned it a long time ago? Today I took me so far and ran there just to let him kill me?" She was speechless, and she was plotting against her.

Feng Yancang smiled lightly, like a spring breeze.Walking to her side, looking down at her, "This is for your own good, let me explain?"

Yue Churen raised his eyes to look at him, and the breeze blew by, carrying the smell of incense from the temple and his body, which was faint but very refreshing.

"Say." Guessing that he didn't have the guts to harm her, Yue Churen wanted to hear his explanation.

The phoenix eyes are deep and deep like a deep pool, "Tomorrow when we go back, you will definitely bring a golden eagle with you. The colossal monster will definitely cause a topic in the imperial city. People who are unintentional will find it strange, but those who are interested will inevitably make a fuss. It has been rumored in the temple that you are a Buddha. Fate attracted the incarnation of the roc to follow, and today's move is undoubtedly to confirm the rumors. Abbot Yulin is a generation of holy monks, not only respected by the people, but also feared by the people in the court. Today, the master's short sentence has confirmed your identity. Blessed by the Buddha, then in the future, you will be able to silence everyone with an explanation for any actions you make." He said every word, slowly and melodiously, and his pleasant voice made people faint.

Yue Churen blinked his eyes slowly, and looked at him, "The old monk actually agreed to act with you?" What kind of living Buddha and holy monk, he is still lying.

"This is not acting. Helping the real dragon ascend to the throne, how can it be considered acting?" Feng Yancang raised his eyebrows lightly, that simple movement was really beautiful, and Yue Churen squinted his eyes.

(End of this chapter)