hot little concubine

Chapter 132 Master Xuanyi
Just about to refuse, I only heard Murong Jinxi say indifferently: "Since that's the case, just follow."

After finishing speaking, he followed Abbot Xuanchen towards the Daxiong Palace, and Ning Yanxue followed behind with the dumb girl.

Tiankou Temple is different from other temples. Even if it is worshiped by the royal family, the numbered musical notation is revealed everywhere. Only in a few places do golden bodies for Buddha statues are made. It is said that they were all made by queens of various dynasties. Tiankou Temple will not accept people who want to do this.

According to the words of the first abbot of Tiankou Temple, my Buddha body was originally a golden body, but now it is just a statue of my Buddha, so what if the golden body is not golden?
In this way, the simplicity of Tiankou Temple is established, but even such a simple temple is full of incense. As long as it is not the day when the royal family offers incense, there are always people coming and going to burn incense and worship Buddha along the way. There is also a long line of people looking for Master Xuanyi to release the lottery. It is said that to find Master Xuanyi to release the lottery has to be lined up half a year in advance.

The statue of Buddha on the Daxiong Palace has a golden body. Ning Yanxue stood at the door, her body didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and she was thinking that nothing happened, when she heard a voice from inside, not loud, but it seemed to be calling directly: "Come in, it doesn't matter if you don't listen to the false words."

Ning Yanxue only felt that those words seemed to be addressed to herself, but she thought that if she could know everything without seeing anyone, then she should be a god or a half-immortal, not a mortal.

Thinking about it this way, Ning Yanxue entered the hall with her head held high. Murong Jinxi had already knelt down under the Buddha statue. When she heard footsteps, she looked back at Ning Yanxue: "Come here."

Ning Yanxue obediently walked over, knelt down beside Murong Jinxi, imitating Murong Jinxi's appearance, folded her hands together, and bowed three times to the Buddha statue above, the little novice came forward with three sticks of incense, Murong Jinxi put the incense in the incense burner, and Ning Yanxue followed Murong Jinxi's example and put the incense in it.

Murong Jinxi frowned, and said suspiciously: "You are a female guest, and the female guest goes to the incense burner over there." After speaking, seeing Ning Yanxue nodding her head, she finally couldn't help asking: "Is this your first time offering incense? ?”

Ning Yanxue sighed several times in her heart. In her previous life, she only had to offer incense when she kowtowed to her ancestors, but the ancestors of the Li family were generals hundreds of years ago. Salute and send flowers, this thing is only used when going to be incensed by the side branch.

As for offering incense in the temple, it is something that has never happened before. It is really too difficult for Ning Yanxue to distinguish between male guests and female guests.

"I've never been to a temple before."

Murong Jinxi looked at Ning Yanxue as if he was looking at a monster.Ning Yanxue can't help it either, if she hasn't been there, she hasn't been there, not only she hasn't been there, but also the owner of this body hasn't been there before when she didn't time travel.

"It's just incense sticks, male and female guests are the same, I don't care about it, so why bother?"

Murong Jinxi turned his head, and respectfully said towards the place where the voice came from: "Master Xuanyi."

Ning Yanxue looked in the direction of Murong Jinxi, and there was a bare-headed monk wearing a blue robe sitting on a cattail fan, his feet were naturally covered by the robe on his body, the robe was dull, and his hands Holding a string of sandalwood beads polished by both hands.Further up, there is a pair of wise eyes on the old face, seeing Ning Yanxue looking over and looking back: "Pingfei, the fifty vermilion ginkgo trees in the backyard haven't drunk a drop of water since the end of summer. I wonder if the concubine Ping can help the poor monk water half a bucket of well water for each plant?"

Ning Yanxue nodded, and immediately a little novice came forward to lead the way: "The female benefactor, please."

Ning Yanxue followed the little novice all the way to the back of the Daxiong Palace, where indeed fifty ginkgo saplings were planted.Not far away is a well with ropes exposed.

"Master, just go and do it yourself, I will pour it well."

The little novice nodded and went on his own.

The buckets used by the ancients are different from the buckets used by modern people. The ancients used wooden buckets with thick wooden boards around the outside, and the water in them was not as heavy as the wooden boards outside.

Ning Yanxue stood by the well, the water level inside was very high, and she could fight without buckets, but thinking of hygiene issues, Ning Yanxue beat buckets with buckets, poured them into the buckets, and mentioned Under the ginkgo tree not far away, there are 25 trees, and [-] buckets of water need to be carried.

Inside the Daxiong Palace, Master Xuanyi brought Murong Jinxi to his room. The room was very simple, in the style of Tiankou Temple, with only one table and two stools, and a bed with a blue quilt on it.

"Master's place hasn't changed for many years."

"Things outside the body, change and remain the same are actually the same. Please sit down, my lord."

Murong Jinxi lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down on the chair, but master Xuanyi handed over the tea without making a sound.

Master Xuanyi looked at Murong Jinxi's stable appearance, and said calmly: "My lord is a poor monk, why did you stay alone?"

Murong Jinxi looked at the water glass in his hand, and then at the tea on the table: "It's still the cup of tea from 20 years ago. If you have any questions, please tell me, Master."

Master Xuanyi nodded: "This is not the tea from 20 years ago, nor is it the cup from 20 years ago, it is the cup from 20 years ago. It’s over, I still remember this cup and this tea.”

Murong Jinxi said indifferently: "Of course I remember. At that time, the king was only five years old, and he was chased by the enemy and fled everywhere. If it wasn't for Old General Ning, the king would have died on the battlefield long ago. In the end, it was Ning. The old general took me and fled to a temple, where I met the master, and the master used this set of cups and this bag of tea at that time."

"Then, does the prince still remember what the poor monk said to the prince?"

"You said that this king was born to only carry the image of the emperor, but he was destined to meet a nobleman. After changing his life, he will be the image of the king. It's just a master. In fact, this king has never understood that this king is dedicated to assisting the emperor, and he will not say sorry to the emperor. Brother's matter, even if there is such a resemblance, I am afraid it is just a empty seat, so how can you come to rule the world?"

Master Xuanyi just smiled: "The secret must not be revealed. At that time, I saw the prince was full of evil spirits. I saw the prince ten years ago. Although the prince was elegant, the poor monk still saw the strong murderous aura on the prince. I saw him three years ago. My lord, my lord has already turned into a treasured sword. Even though it has precious aura, it still kills people when you use it. But now, the poor monk is guarding the square well, watching the horoscope for three days. The image of evil spirit in the world."

Murong Jinxi's hand holding the water cup is full of veins. Master Xuanyi has made countless assertions in his life, and all of them have been fulfilled. Now, Murong Jinxi naturally believes these words: "Master, is there a way to break it?"

"The poor monk has broken countless secrets in his life. In the past few days, I felt that the end was approaching. Even if the prince did not have this trip, the poor monk planned to go down the mountain to see the prince, because the people in the country were just a thought of the prince. The star is dim and cannot be avoided, and the poor monk has been thinking hard day and night, but he can't solve the method. But since then, the star is extraordinary. He is a general star in another world. Star. My lord, this is all the poor monk said, even if something happens in the future, the people must be the most important."

When Ning Yanxue brought up 25 barrels of water, she was exhausted and out of breath. She was not opposed to doing some things properly when she was pregnant. In her previous life, her sister-in-law was about to give birth and she participated in training together. The intensity has been reduced a lot, but the intensity is also higher than carrying a few buckets of water by myself. When the sister-in-law finally gave birth to her nephew, she gave birth without suffering any crimes.

However, due to the difference in physical fitness, Ning Yanxue will not force herself. She carried 25 buckets of water fifty times, and she only carried half of the bucket each time. In fact, it was not much different from the previous walks, except that she added some water.

When Murong Jinxi arrived in the backyard, she happened to see Ning Yanxue watering the last ginkgo tree. She stood under the eaves and watched her from a distance. Child, look down slowly, Ning Yanxue put on a thick dress outside, Murong Jinxi couldn't see the appearance of the stomach, only remembered that it was still not bulging when I saw it last night.

There are many people who don't show their pregnancy for three or four months. When the empress dowager was pregnant with Murong Jinxi, it was not until May that her belly suddenly became big.It is said that before this, even His Majesty the Emperor suspected that the doctor had made a wrong diagnosis.

"Master Xuanyi asked you to find him in the meditation room." Murong Jinxi said flatly, his tone was calm and he was just stating one thing. Master Xuanyi's words revealed countless mysteries, and all these mysteries were finally realized one by one.The emperor has no children so far, it is not impossible to say that the throne will fall on his head one day, but what about the queen?Who is this poststar?His gaze slowly fell on Ning Yanxue's body, and he glanced at his waist again. Murong Jinxi withdrew his gaze. If a woman with a wild seed is a queen star, what are the people in the palace?
Ning Yanxue put away the wooden barrel and followed the little novice monk to the Zen room. Although Tiankou Temple is simple, its area is astonishingly large. For the first time in the temple, it was difficult to find the way without a guide.

There were two teacups on Master Xuanyi's table, one of which still had half a cup of tea. When Ning Yanxue entered, the tea was already cold. Ning Yanxue's eyes slowly swept across Master Xuanyi's room. There is no difference between Murong Jinxi and Murong Jinxi, but from the place where Ning Yanxue stepped, it can be seen that this room is not an ordinary room. Ning Yanxue steps gracefully. look at the scenery.

"Concubine Ping, please sit down."

Ning Yanxue sat on the chair obediently, and said lightly; "Master's room is really extraordinary."

Master Xuanyi smiled; "The poor monk was taught Qimen Dunjia by his master since he was a child. In this room, only two people walked out in front of the poor monk in this life. The poor monk thought hard about the way to break it. In the blink of an eye, the imperial concubine."

Ning Yanxue picked up the cup and poured a cup of tea by herself, then gave Master Xuanyi's cup of heavenly tea, and said flatly, "I just sweated all over, I'm begging for saliva from Master." Drinking the freshly poured tea, the tea leaves are bitter, without the slightest fragrance, staining the tip of the tongue as if eating yellow forest, this kind of tea fits the appearance of Master Xuanyi as an ascetic.But Ning Yanxue didn't care, she had never experienced any kind of suffering, such a dull taste was nothing more than a little suffering to her.

"Concubine Ping can endure hardship."

Ning Yanxue smiled; "Obviously the tea is bitter before sweet, so naturally we have to endure it."

Master Xuanyi didn't expect Ning Yanxue to say this, and laughed out loud after hearing Ning Yanxue's words; "Concubine Ping is such an interesting person, the poor monk finally saw it today, and it is worthwhile to walk in this world. "

Ning Yanxue raised her eyebrows; "The master is looking for my concubine, but I have something to say to my concubine."

Master Xuanyi clasped his hands together, lightly recited a Buddha's name, opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and profound; "Young lady is a general from another world, but she came here by chance. Now the queen star is dim, and the evil spirit of the emperor star is startled. It's a disaster."

(End of this chapter)