Chapter 701: Ask Silence

Thinking back at this time, Qin Su deeply felt that her actions today were indeed a little reckless, relying on what she knew in her previous life, she didn't take the Xuandu Temple seriously. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

In fact, the reason why this Xuandu Temple can become the most prosperous place for the entire Dachen incense, and it is even more blessed by the royal family, its origin must not be simple.

Qin Su made the mistake of underestimating the enemy, mistakenly thinking that when he entered the palace and was under the nose of the Jin Imperial Guard, "that prince" would not dare to do anything.

Today's events have proved that as long as Qin Su relaxes a little, "that prince" will definitely think of means to do so, and in this big capital where the dragon is hidden and the dragon is hidden, she may always encounter danger.

Even with Li Xuandu's protection and the help of the Xue brothers, Qin Su was still alone in Da Chen's palace.

From now on, she must be full of spirit, and she will no longer be so light on the enemy as she is today.

Thinking repeatedly in his heart, Qin Su's mind resurfaced the figure of the strange white-haired monk.

This person's appearance is so weird, and he can come and go freely in and out of the Xuandu Temple, I think he shouldn't be an ordinary person.

Thinking like this, Qin Su's heart moved slightly, stopped, turned his head and ordered: "Ah Sang, you go and ask someone to send a message to the Qingxu Dao Chief, just say that I want to talk to him, and he will come to see him quickly." ”

"Yes, Your Highness. Ahsan said yes, and then stepped back to pass the word.

Qin Su raised her head and looked around, but saw that where she stopped, it was a small open space, with fresh flowers and trees on both sides, and many unknown wildflowers blooming on the side of the road, which was quite interesting.

She simply didn't go any further, so she asked someone to set up a small case, set up a drum stool, and set it up in the open space, and she sat on the stool and leisurely watched the scenery.

The groups of forbidden troops were also on guard around them, but they surrounded the place like iron buckets.

This kind of situation made Qin Su's heart feel a little more at ease.

It didn't take long to see a few people walking in the distance, and behind Ah Sang was the Qingxu Dao Chief, who was shaking the dust and waving the sleeves of his robe, and his posture was very chic.

Seeing Her Royal Highness the princess sitting beside the road from a distance, he immediately stepped forward with a quick pace, made a Taoist hand salute, and said respectfully: "Poor Dao has seen His Royal Highness." ”

Qin Su raised his hand and said "flat", and said with a light smile: "I'm tired of walking for a while, so I want to take a break here, just to find the Taoist chief to say a few words to relieve my boredom." As he spoke, he turned his head and called people: "Just move the seat for the Taoist." ”

A small eunuch came over with a small pestle and placed it next to Qin Su.

Qin Su pointed to the little pestle and said with a smile: "Dao Chief, sit down and talk, you don't have to be formal." ”

Qingxu was already a person half of the square, but he didn't shirk much when he heard the words, he said "thank you" and sat down, stroked his long beard under his chin with a smile, and asked respectfully: "I don't know what Your Highness wants to talk about?"

Qin Su didn't go around in circles with him, and said straight to the point: "Just now I went to the stele forest for a walk, and I saw a white-haired and blue-eyed monk in a flash, his appearance is very strange, but I don't know who it is?"

When she said this, her indifferent gaze stayed on Qingxu's body for a long time, observing his expression.

Qingxu was slightly stunned, and even with a smile on his face, he said, "It turns out that His Highness actually saw the monk of Silence. ”

"Lonely Ming Layman?" Qin Su repeated softly, with a little childish curiosity on his face: "But I don't know what is the origin of this Lonely Ming Layman? Why did he come to Xuandu Temple? He was born so strangely, didn't he have foreign blood?"

A series of questions were thrown over, and her expression was a little innocent, as if she really asked because she had seen a strange person, so she couldn't help but ask.

Qingxu did not doubt him, and said with a smile: "Her Royal Highness the princess knows that although my Xuandu Temple is a Taoist temple, I can't help but let the monks enter the Qing Dynasty to cultivate and comprehend the Taoism. This monk came with Master Likong of the White Horse Temple, and there were about ten of them in their group, and they had been meditating in the Xuandu Temple for several months. Because they liked to be quiet, I asked someone to set up a separate garden for them, and there was a shortcut to the stele forest, and it is no wonder that His Highness met Silence. ”

After saying this, he paused for a while, and then said, "Your Highness asked about the origin of Silence, this ...... But the poor way is not very clear. Poor Dao has only heard some rumors that his biological mother is a Tang person, and his eyes are inherited from his mother. ”

"I see. Qin Su bowed his head slightly, but his heart moved.

The Xuandu Temple is famous in the Three Kingdoms, and there are often people from various temples and Taoist temples who come to meditate, which she has also heard.

Since this Ming is a layman of the White Horse Temple, then the monks of the White Horse Temple who came with him must know something.

As...... Tell them to come and ask?

Thinking so much in his heart, Qin Su's face gave birth to a little interest, and he said along Qingxu's words: "It's really a coincidence, I lived in Beijing the year before last, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to go to the White Horse Temple to enjoy the peach blossoms." Now by chance, I actually met the monks of the White Horse Temple in the Xuandu Temple, in this case, can the Taoist invite them to come over and talk to me?"

At this point, Qin Su smiled shyly again, and said softly: "It's okay left and right, I just want to hear what the White Horse Temple has to say." Naturally, I didn't dare to invite Master Kong to come, so the Taoist chief found an older rough monk to come over, and that's it. I don't know what to do?"

Her Royal Highness the princess said so, even if Qingxu was embarrassed, he had to respond.

He stood up, bowed slightly to Qin Su, and said with a smile: "Since His Highness has an invitation, I will pass on the word." It just so happened that there was a sweeping monk in their group, who was quite old, and had been in the White Horse Temple for many years, so I asked him to come and talk to the princess. ”

"It's so good, there's a long way to go. Qin Su smiled with satisfaction.

Qingxu didn't dare to say anything, waved his hand and saluted, only then did he shake the dust and retreat flutteringly.

Qin Su asked someone to put refreshments on the table, and sat on the side of the road to eat tea and enjoy the scenery, but he was also at ease.

After all, there is no one else in this Xuandu Temple today, even if Qin Su wants to set up a tent to sleep next to this road, those palace people will immediately set up a bed for her. This is the advantage of power, which in many cases allows you to do as you please, without fear of being hindered.

Qin Su sat peacefully, drinking tea and watching the scenery, very leisurely. The Qingxu Daoist's movements were still quite fast, and after about a cup of tea, he led an old monk with a wrinkled face and a gray cloth monk's robe to come over.

Qin Su looked at the old monk from a distance, but saw that he was quite old, and he was hunched over when he walked, and the wrinkles on his face were so many that they were about to be folded, and the only pair of eyes were still bright and bright, and there was no slowness in his movements, although he was not walking fast, he could follow Qingxu closely.