Lan Jing was confused, she had no bad records, and she didn't plan to do anything that shouldn't be done. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info However, after thinking about it, he still asked, "What are you checking?"

"The little monk also doesn't know, and he comes from hearsay. "Quit the empty way.

Lan Jing turned his head to look at Ma Qi and said, "Was this often the case before?"

Ma Qi shook his head, he had been in the capital for more than forty years, and he had been strictly checked in the years before and after the new emperor ascended the throne.

Lan Jing, who had made up her mind, couldn't stop entering Beijing because of these words, so she took Ma Qi away after thanking the master and the little monk.

As soon as he got into the carriage, Jiekong ran over with a set of monk's clothes and said, "Wear this, and take this, it should be more convenient." ”

Lan Jing took the clothes and the piece of paper, opened it and saw that it was an identity certificate, which can also be said to be a household registration certificate, on which it was written in black and white with the words "Caution and Worry", born in the 285th year of the Western Qingli calendar, a monk of Qingguo Temple, and lived in Qingguo Temple. The code was written next to it, and it was stamped.

She looked at Jiekong in confusion and asked, "What is this for me?"

She also has her own household registration certificate, why should she give her a fake one?

"The junior brother has returned home, and this one is also put away, so it is better to use it for useful people. Quit Kong said lightly.

Lan Jing glanced at the household registration certificate in his hand, "I have this myself, we did it before we went out." ”

"Take it, the emperor once issued an edict not to embarrass the monks of Qingguo Temple, for the sake of you being a person from Qingguo Temple, you should not find an excuse not to let you enter the city. Jiekong said with a smile.

Lan Jing smiled and teased, "Lying is a violation of the precepts. ”

Jiekong raised his chin slightly, "It's not the little monk who is lying nonsense, the little monk is just helping people in need, Amitabha, good, good." ”

Lan Jing looked at him now as a monk who had attained the Tao and was far away from the world, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe that he was still hugging Lin Chu and crying yesterday.

After thinking about it, she raised the household registration certificate in her hand and said, "Thank you, Fifth Senior Brother, you are the most flexible monk I have ever met, and you have great wisdom." ”

Jiekong smiled and said again: "Amitabha" turned around and left.

Lan Jing put the clothes into the carriage, put away the certificate, and remembered that the little girl said that she was a little girl, and now she gave her the monk's clothes again, did she really look like a man? After thinking about it, she lifted the curtain and asked, "Uncle Ma, do you think I look like a man?"

Ma Qi was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to hold the carriage, and watched Lan Jing smash his mouth, a little unsure of what to say. Xiao Jing, everything is good, it's just not like a little girl...

He thought for a while and said: "In recent years, the capital has been prevalent in delicate and beautiful, Xiaojing, you are not only a head taller than them, but you have also practiced martial arts, and your body is strong." ”

"Besides, although you are not so dark now, it is still black compared to their ones who have rubbed a lot of powder, and the girls in the capital will not go out like this. ”

"Besides, the girls in the capital love beauty, although they have not reached the age of hairpins, but they will change the style in the bun that can be combed, and then wear all kinds of head flowers. You're too plain. ”

After Ma Qi finished speaking, he looked at Lan Jing cautiously and waited for her reaction.

Lan Jing suddenly realized when she heard this, well, she really doesn't look like a girl, her hair is simply tied up, and she doesn't apply grease and powder. And she is still wearing men's clothes and pants made by Lan Xiao, maybe standing with Lin Chu, maybe people would rather believe that Lin Chu is a woman than believe that she is.

With a sigh, she lowered the curtain and leaned against the frame of the car to close her eyes.

Seeing Lan Jing like this, Ma Qi suddenly regretted telling the truth, he wanted to say something more to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say after thinking about it, so he had to shut up and catch the car quietly.

Such a fact really made Lan Jing feel very depressed, she originally thought that Lingshan County was just a small place, so the people there didn't know it, and she didn't expect the capital to be more prosperous.

Really, the most annoying thing about being delicate and beautiful, she still wanted to stay last night and find a good-looking little boy to marry and have a baby to live a relaxed and comfortable life, and now it seems, how can a woman like her get married?

On Maple Mountain

After Lin Chu gave Uncle Wen the medicine, he walked to the meditation courtyard non-stop.

He got up early this morning and followed the morning class, and after finishing the morning class, he saw that it was still early, so he took the medicine and went to the back mountain.

I didn't expect to talk to Uncle Wen for a long time, Xiao Jing must be hungry, so he sped up his pace thinking like this.

The other side

Lan Jing's carriage traveled for about an hour before finally stopping outside the city gate.

She lifted the curtain and looked ahead, and there was a long line outside the gate, and it looked like it would be a while before it was their turn. After looking around, she looked up and saw the city wall more than ten meters high, and the arch clearly wrote Xijing City.

Because the guards of the city were checking one by one, when it was their turn, half an hour had passed.

Seeing that some poor people dressed and those who did not have accurate identification were stopped before, Lan Jing immediately changed into monk's robes in the carriage without thinking too much.

When it was their turn, the city defenders looked at Ma Qi expressionlessly and asked, "Where did you come from?"

Ma Qi was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, Lan Jing lifted the curtain of the car, and she said, "Amitabha, the little monk went into the city to buy incense and candles and the like, please make it convenient." ”

The city guards looked at Lan Jing's outfit, then looked at her hair and asked, "Why didn't you shave your face?" ”

Lan Jing held one hand on his chest and said with a light smile: "Everything in the world is something outside the body, what is the difference between keeping it and giving it up?"

The defenders were skeptical, and he looked at Lan Jing without speaking or acting.

Lan Jing hurriedly took out his identity certificate, "Please take a look at the donor." ”

The city defender took the certificate, opened it and looked at it, and then looked at Lan Jing, and saw that she looked indifferent, indeed quite like a monk, and after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible to be a person who could not let him enter the city, so he threw the certificate over and said, "Come in." ”

Lan Jing put away the proof and did not forget to say: "Amitabha, good and good." ”

After sitting back in the carriage, I breathed a sigh of relief. Ma Qi hurriedly whipped the horse.

It wasn't until she was far away from the city gate that Lan Jing dared to lift the car and look around, to be honest, she was really nervous just now, as if she had done something she shouldn't have done.

The prosperity of the capital is really not comparable to those counties that have passed through before.

The street is wide, at least four or five meters wide, and the street floor is paved with smooth stone slabs, which is particularly clean and tidy, and the storefronts on both sides of the street are more atmospheric than the other.

Because there were a lot of pedestrians on the road, the carriage was not going fast, Ma Qi looked at Lan Jing everywhere, but he didn't say where he was going, so he had to ask, "Xiao Jing, where are we going?"

Lan Jing was stunned for a moment, looked at the things that Aunt Yang and Lin Yirang brought who were left in the carriage, and said, "Let's go to Xijing Academy first." ”