Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 188
So Rongxue could only watch all kinds of interesting things pass by her eyes helplessly, and felt her heart ache, thinking that it would be great if her senior brother was around.

Gradually, Rongxue lost the excitement she had when she first left the mansion, stopped making noise, and gradually calmed down.

Qiu Tong saw her listless energy, and suddenly moved to her side, and said with a smile: "Little beggar, do you want to buy something?"

"Hmph, I'm not a little beggar." Rongxue was listless, but still insisted, "He's still called Lou Wang bastard!"

Qiutong was amused by Rongxue's "Bastard Lou", then patted her on the shoulder and said, "I'll buy it when I go back."

Rongxue's eyes widened, she blinked at Qiutong, and asked in surprise, "You buy it for me?"

"I didn't buy it for you." Qiutong smiled, "I said, just buy whatever you want, as for the money, you don't have to worry about it, I know you are a little beggar, penniless .”

Rongxue was stunned, and after a while, she blinked her eyes and said in a daze, "Bastard Lou...buy me something?"

This is not true, is it! ?It's good that Lou Wang bastard didn't torture her to death. Not only did he let her out for the temple fair, but he also bought her something! ?Did she hear correctly?
"Why? No?" Qiu Tong asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes!" Rongxue immediately hugged Qiutong's arm like a dog's legs, her eyes shining brightly.

Looking into Rong Xue's shining eyes, Qiu Tong suddenly thought of a word.

particular.

This is the first time she has seen him treat someone special in the 12 years since she served him.

She didn't understand the reason, nor could she guess it.

Melting snow began to come alive again, and began to happily think about what to buy.

Therefore, the place Dongnuan was going to go out of the mansion this time was the Huangsi, and they walked on the crowded Xingping Street for nearly half an hour before they came to the outskirts of the Huangsi.

Huangsi is located in the west of Nanbi City, and it is still a tea time away from Nanbi City. In the past at this time, the gate of the west city was closed, and there were no pedestrians outside the city, but today is different. This is the journey from Nanbi City to Huangsi. There are red lanterns hanging on the road, and there are a lot of people, they all want to seek the blessing of Master Deshang, even if they can't get the talisman bestowed by Master Deshang himself, they still want to go to the Huangsi to gain blessings.

What Dongnuan really wanted to do was to seek blessings and talismans. It would be great if she could get the talisman given by Master Deshang. If she couldn’t, she would not feel regretful. After all, she never believed in heaven and earth, let alone Buddha , but after experiencing the rebirth in another world, she felt that her heart was much, much calmer, and there was nothing wrong with coming to smell the incense.

No matter where she went, Rongxue always looked novel. Even when she came to Huangsi, she looked around and praised non-stop: "Wow, the largest temple in Nanshu Kingdom is really magnificent."

Qiutong patted her on the shoulder, telling her not to talk too much, because the imperial temple was extremely quiet, without the noise from outside, when everyone entered the imperial temple, even the footsteps were naturally quiet , It seems that there is a sense of piety, there is really no one who looks around like Rongxue and speaks loudly, and it attracted the attention of many people for a while.

After Qiu Tong's slap, Rong Xue immediately shrank her neck and didn't dare to say more.

Dong Nuan did not burn incense, but bypassed the large incense burner placed in the courtyard of the temple, and walked slowly to the lobby where the statue of the Lord Buddha was enshrined. Rong Xue was not interested in incense, and followed Dong Nuan.

In the lobby, everyone was kneeling devoutly. Dong Nuan just stood outside the threshold, raised his head slightly to look at the Buddha statue sitting quietly on the high platform, with a calm expression, without the slightest intention of worshiping.

Rongxue stared at the fruit and food enshrined in front of the Buddha, salivating.

Chunqiao and Qiutong felt a little headache when they saw her appearance.

At this moment, a young monk wearing a blue-gray monk's robe came towards Dongdong Nuangu and Melting Snow, stood beside them, clasped his hands together, said "Amitabha", and then said: "The two female benefactors have no intentions. Why do you need to come here to pray for Buddha?"

Dong Nuan just looked at the young monk quietly without saying a word, while Rong Xue wrinkled her face, scratching her cheeks and thinking about how to answer this question.

Without waiting for their answers, the monk bowed slightly to them, and said politely: "The two female benefactors, the abbot and the ancestor have an invitation, please invite the two female benefactors to come with the monk."

Rong Xue's eyes widened again, looking at Chun Qiao and Qiu Tong, and then at Dong Nuan Gu.

Chunqiao Qiutong was also surprised, because although the abbot of the Huangsi Temple, Master Deshang, said that during the temple fair, he would give five talismans to solve five sticks every day, but Buddhists value fate, so Deshang can be seen from this The master's people are all the so-called "fate" people selected by the old man himself. As for who will be the fate, only Master Deshang knows.

Dong Nuan Gu was still very calm, without any surprised expression on his face, he just bowed his head slightly to the young monk politely as a sign of courtesy, and then followed his footsteps, while Rong Xue quickly followed Dong Nuan Gu's footsteps.

The young monks took Dong Nuangu and Melting Snow to a meditation room in the backyard of the Huangsi Temple. In that meditation room, they met the venerable Master Deshang.

In Nanbi City, the time is about half past Xu, Wen Ran Tea House.

Wenran Tea House is located in the middle of Xing'an Street, and Xing'an Street is next to Xingping Street. The two are horizontal and vertical, intersecting at the street, forming a right-angle relationship.

In the past, there were night markets on Xing'an Street and Xingping Street, which were equally lively, but today's Xing'an Street has very few pedestrians, and many shops closed their doors and turned off the lights, and all the shops went to Xingping Street to be lively.

The Wenran Teahouse, which is famous in Nanbi City for its storytelling and refreshments and is almost full every day, is like the entire Xing'an Street today. It is deserted and there is no customer. The little second brother went somewhere and disappeared, only the storekeeper stood behind the counter to record the account, but his mind didn't seem to be on the account book, because he always raised his head and looked in the direction of the door from time to time, as if he was waiting It's normal for someone to come.

The fine sand in the hourglass placed on the corner of the counter was slowly leaking down. The shopkeeper looked at the open door and then at the hourglass, his expression gradually becoming tense.

The fine sand flowing in the hourglass showed that it was half past Xu time.

Almost exactly at this moment, the teahouse entered the first guest tonight.

It was a tall but thin scholar with a dowry on his back and wearing a black short-fronted cotton dress. It was a cold day, and he was wearing very thin clothes, with leggings wrapped around his legs, and shoes on his feet. A pair of thick-soled black cloth shoes with exposed insteps, a bunch of tawny tassels woven from thin threads hung beside the dark gray cloth belt, a dark gray hair tie tied up her waist-length black hair, and her face was buttoned. A faceless pitch-black mask made it impossible for people to see his appearance and guess his age.

(End of this chapter)