Ling Qingcheng saw that there was fine sweat on his forehead, so he raised his hand to help him dry it, and when he encountered a mountain spring, the two rested together. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"How did you get Uncle Huang to want to see us?"

"It's nothing, let's talk about it when we see it."

Jun Haoyu took out the kettle, opened the lid and handed it to Ling Qingcheng, Ling Qingcheng took a sip and handed it to Jun Haoyu, and he took a small sip.

Jun Haoyu raised her hand and straightened her hair: "Are you tired?" ”

Ling Qingcheng looked at him amusedly, and took out a handkerchief to help him wipe his sweat.

"Fool, it's you who are tired."

They didn't bring much salute, just a small cloth bag, Jun Haoyu kept carrying it, and Ling Qingcheng saw him take out a snack from it and hand it to her.

Ling Qingcheng tore through the cloth bag and found that there were not many things in it, but they were all what she loved to eat and drink.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"I'm not hungry, you eat something, let's keep going."

Ling Qingcheng didn't know what to say when she held the pastry, and after a moment of silence, she wrapped the pastry, put it back in the cloth bag, took Jun Haoyu's hand and said, "Let's go." ”

"Come, I'll carry you."

"No, I want to lead you."

Jun Haoyu didn't force it anymore, just smiled faintly: "If you're tired, tell me, I'll carry you." ”

"Hmm."

Ling Qingcheng led him, and the two walked together in the mountains.

Concubine Cheng is right, he does spoil her very much, and he never thinks about his own favor.

After walking for a while, Ling Qingcheng didn't speak, and Jun Haoyu said with concern: "What's wrong?" ”

"Why are you so good to me?"

Jun Haoyu was amused by her question: "Isn't it natural to be good to your beloved?" ”

"It's so good, it scares me."

"Afraid of what? Afraid I'll change my mind? ”

Ling Qingcheng nodded heavily.

Jun Haoyu's hand clenched tightly: "No." ”

The two walked in the mountains for almost an hour, and finally arrived at the Moon Hidden Temple.

The sunset sprinkled over the forest, at the end of the stone steps is a dark red arched bridge, and when you walk up to the red wooden arch bridge, the upper fence is an iron chain full of wind chimes, and when you walk up, it will be accompanied by the sound of murmuring water below.

Maple leaves are planted on both sides of the arch bridge, and this season, red maples decorate the valley with a touch of warmth.

Walk across the arch bridge, and in front of you is the Moon Hidden Temple.

Unlike other temples, the temple is a temple in the valley, very quiet, and there are no other pilgrims except for the monks and the people nearby.

The whole of the Moon Yin Temple is mainly dark red, and the roof is dark green glazed tiles, which is simple and chic.

There is a unique white stone in Mt. Wolyeong, and the entire ground of Wolin Temple is paved with white stones, so you have to take off your shoes and walk on the stone when you enter the temple.

Although these white stones are smooth, they are still difficult to step on.

Jun Haoyu led her in, and at this time more than a dozen monks came out of the temple, and the monk standing at the front was wearing a robe, he was the host of the Yueyin Temple, the abbot of Guanghua.

Standing beside him was a man wearing a gray-blue monk's robe, with long hair tied up with a red tassel rope, who was the former Prince Cheng and now Mingkong.

Mingkong is the deacon in charge of the classics and books in the Yueyin Temple, and there are about thirty monks in the Yueyin Temple, and they are greeted by the abbot, the four major class leaders and the eight deacons.

Jun Haoyu and Ling Qingcheng folded their hands and bowed, and the abbot of Guanghua also returned the salute with the monks, and then took them in.

It wasn't the first time Ling Qingcheng had come here, so they knew each other, and when the abbot led them through the corridor, she saw a cut mark on one of the pillars at the door.

The wood of the houses of the Yueyin Temple is specially supplied by the royal family, at the beginning, it was because the ancestors passed by here and saw the bright moon in the sky shining on the valley, which was very beautiful, but out of the valley but could not see the moon, so the temple was built here in the name of Yueyin, and this mountain forest is also called Yueling Mountain.

The reason why there is a cut mark on the thick pillar is because King Cheng was going to become a monk back then, and Concubine Cheng was still a princess at the time, and she carried the sword that she had once made a love to, cut down the pillar at the door, and threatened that if he was a monk, he would kill everyone.

Concubine Cheng's temperament is direct and she does what she says, but Prince Cheng has made up his mind to become a monk, and the abbot at that time thought of a way, not shaving, only becoming a monk.

Prince Cheng knelt on the ground and prepared to worship the Buddha, Princess Cheng waved her sword and cut off the golden crown on his head, and her black hair was scattered, Princess Cheng threw the red tassel rope she brought when they got married to Prince Cheng, so that he would tie his hair forever, and she would not kill anyone, nor would she pester him again.

Prince Cheng became a monk who kept his hair in Yueyin Temple and tied his hair with a tassel rope.

When he heard this, Ling Qingcheng also boldly asked Concubine Cheng, if Prince Cheng saw through the red dust, even if he brought the tassel rope of their wedding, he would not necessarily remember Concubine Cheng.

After hearing this, Concubine Cheng glared at her disdainfully and said, "The mourning family is not to remind him of the mourning family, but the mourning family thinks that he looks good with red." ”

Thinking back to this, Ling Qingcheng couldn't help laughing, the story of Concubine Cheng and Prince Cheng always made her feel magical, both of them were too individual.

Jun Haoyu and the abbot both looked at her, and Ling Qingcheng immediately bowed his head in embarrassment.

"The princess's heart is still so pure, and it hasn't changed for so many years." Abbot Gwanghwa said with a smile.

Jun Haoyu nodded: "It's indeed a child who doesn't grow up." ”

Ling Qingcheng glared at Jun Haoyu and didn't dare to refute.

Jun Haoyu and the abbot went to the wing room to listen to Zen, she was a woman, and the residence was arranged in the outer courtyard, and the little monk took her to the residence and retreated.

Yueyin Temple can hang out, but it is already night, Ling Qingcheng rested for a while, went to the temple's kitchen, ready to cook some food with the monks.

Learning to cook food was proposed by the emperor, and when Prince Cheng became a monk, he and Princess Cheng were very reluctant, but they couldn't persuade him.

There is a custom in the temples of Shengguo, that is, women can go to the temple to cook fasting food, which is also a kind of accumulation of virtue and good deeds.

When the emperor was there, he would let her cook the food, and by the way, see how King Cheng was.

But after she went a few times, she was driven away by Prince Cheng, and even she was not allowed to come to Yueyin Temple again.

Come to think of it, she hadn't been here in seven years.

The monks of Yueyin Temple have known her for a long time, including Mingsi, who is in charge of the kitchen and food.

Ming Si is a forty-year-old fat monk, with kind eyebrows and eyes, and he is also smiling on weekdays, when she came to cook food, he was still a cook, and now he is a deacon of Yueyin Temple.

"What is the princess going to do this time? Today we only have some mountain mushrooms and tofu here. ”

"Do you have sprouts?" Ling Qingcheng looked at the ingredients and asked.

"Yes, there are a lot of beans." Mingsi said.

"Then let's make some vegetarian meat."

"Monks can't eat meat." A little monk immediately reminded.

Ling Qingcheng patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, it's not real meat, it's all vegetarian dishes." ”