Chapter Eighty-Five: Finding a Way (Part II)

"I want to go to Puji Temple!" Kangxi entered the Shangqing Palace, Feng left the door and said directly, Kangxi, who had never heard her say where she was going, was stunned and asked: "Have you been in the palace for a long time, are you bored?" ā€

stepped forward, stroked Fengli's face, and rubbed. This is a habit he has cultivated these days, every time he faces Feng Li's look that he doesn't look directly at him, he comes up and rubs Feng Li's face like this, forcing her to pay all her attention to him.

"Yes!" No matter how much he wanted to avoid Kangxi's touch, Feng Li finally endured it and replied according to Kangxi's words.

"Okay, in two days, I'll arrange things and accompany you to Puji Temple." Thinking that Feng Li had never mentioned to him where he was going, Puji Temple, it was good to see Master Wuming.

Originally, Feng Li just wanted to go alone, but listening to Kangxi's words, it mattered, in order to avoid his suspicions, he wanted to go, so he went, and when he arrived at Puji Temple, she could do whatever she wanted.

The matter of going to Puji Temple was decided, however, the emperor's trip was not a trivial matter, fortunately, Kangxi went to Puji Temple with the idea of micro-service, and the people who knew it were only a few in the palace, and no one dared to ask whether this was true or false, and there were not a few people who wanted to go to Puji Temple with Kangxi, but Kangxi thought about Fengli's temperament, but in addition to Fengli, the people in the harem, many elder brothers, did not bring any of them.

When they learned that Kangxi went to Puji Temple to pray for blessings, how many people gritted their teeth with hatred, and they really didn't know why Fengli, who had been disfigured, could make Kangxi so fascinated. And when Feng Li stepped into the car with a white and flawed face, those who were going to find a little joy from Feng Li's ruined face were all stunned, not that the Queen Mother spilled the hot medicine on Feng Li's face, how could it be, there was no scar at all?

"Master. Did you just see the surprised expressions of those people when they saw that your face was not hurt? Hmph, one by one, they are not good people, so I wish that the master was really disfigured by the Queen Mother. Yu Qing was the one who helped Feng Li to get into the car, and she could see the expressions of the people outside the car just now.

Feng Li leaned on the soft couch in the car and whispered, "Don't worry about them." ā€

Dropping this sentence, he began to close his eyes and recuperate. Yu Qing looked at it and didn't bother anymore. And Fengli, at this time, the consciousness has entered the space. "If you can, wouldn't it be feasible for you to join forces with Wuming to send me back to the original time and space?"

This is the possibility that Feng Li thought after thinking about it for a few days, Xiao Er said that with his own ability, he couldn't do it, then. plus Wuming, she remembered that Kangxi, who was reborn for a day, was also sent away by Wuming steadily. Wuming, he does have some skills, if he is like Xiao Er, he can't help her on his own. So, what about letting him join forces with Xiao Er?

When Xiao Er heard this, he replied without thinking: "Master." Of course I don't have a problem, but I don't know if I'm willing to do it. ā€

"Do you think he won't be willing to send me back?" Feng Li keenly grasped the hidden deep meaning in Xiao Er's words. Xiao Er lowered his head and said, "Master, you are really entangled with the emperor's luck......"

Such an answer to Feng Li's not good news made Feng Li's breathing become short, and after saying hello to Xiao Er, Feng Li left the space. The carriage walked leisurely, and after a half-day journey, the mountain gate of Puji Temple came into view.

"Amitabha. The old man has seen the emperor, the imperial concubine! Wuming took a few monks from Puji Temple to welcome the arrival of Kangxi and Fengli in front of the mountain gate, Kangxi was dressed in bright yellow civilian clothes, not court clothes, and Wuming saw a salute and said: "Master Wuming doesn't have to be polite, I came to Puji Temple, and I was worried about the master." ā€

Enlightenment has never been enlightened. Looking at the mountain gate, the steps are endless, Kangxi said: "I heard that Puji Temple has a total of 999 steps from the mountain gate to the main hall. ā€

"Yes, it is true, but for many years, there have been very few people who have climbed the main hall on their own feet!" Master Wuming replied honestly. Kangxi smiled, turned his head and looked at Feng Li, but Feng Li didn't seem to see him, "It's just a step, how can you do this, husband and wife don't have the same heart, can they love each other for a lifetime, and they will never leave, but it depends on how they get along with each other." ā€

Master Wuming was not angry at Feng Li's rebuttal, and looked at Feng Li with a smile, and Feng Li also looked back at him. Kangxi took Feng Li's hand, "Let's go, there is Master Lao, guide us the way." ā€

Needless to say, to climb the main hall of Puji Temple with your own foot strength, no matter who it is, it is good news.

Puji Temple is built on the top of the mountain, the more you go up, the colder the temperature in winter becomes, fortunately the sun is shining, shining on the body, it can be regarded as much warmer. Along the way up the mountain, you can see the tall dead trees on both sides, a dilapidated image, and there is a vicissitudes of life.

Finally, it can be counted to the main hall of Puji Temple, the golden Buddha, dazzling bright, Master Wuming led Kangxi and Fengli inside, took the incense and lit it, and handed it to Kangxi and Fengli respectively.

Speaking of which, Fengli didn't believe in Buddhism before, and this is really the first time to worship Buddha. There are too many people in the world, and they all want to seek the Buddha and get what they want, where can the Buddha be busy, yes, Fengli does not believe in Buddhism, nor does he believe in fate.

Looking at the golden Buddha, Feng Li couldn't go on, but with so many people watching, she just didn't want to worship, but she had to worship. Compared with Fengli's reluctance, Kangxi was very pious, and even, with the respect of the emperor, he even knelt down three times!

"The emperor sincerely prays, and he will be able to get what he wants!" After Kangxi got up, Wuming said a word on the side. Kangxi smiled, "With the master's auspicious words, I hope that my prayers will be fulfilled!" ā€

"The emperor and the imperial concubine, do you want to draw lots?" Master Wuming mentioned yƬ, Kangxi nodded, but Feng Li said, "No need." ā€

Wuming listened to Feng Li's refusal, but said with a smile: "Could it be that the imperial concubine has nothing to ask for?" ā€

If she didn't ask for anything, how could she come to this Puji Temple! Feng Li was woken up by Wu Ming so little, but she smiled, she was a demonic barrier, obviously she came to Puji Temple to ask for people, she was so unwilling, what did she do in this temple.

"There's Master Lao!" Compared with the carelessness when he worshiped the Buddha just now, the current abundance is a little more sincere. Master Wuming asked the little monk behind him to give the lottery holders to Kangxi and Fengli respectively, "Please the emperor and the imperial concubine, read what you want in your heart, and throw the lot!" ā€

So with a demagogic voice, Feng Li threw the stick, she was full of only one thought, go home, she wanted to go home, back to the twenty-first century, that era of freedom.

"Click!" With a sound, Kangxi and Fengli's sign fell out of the lottery holder at the same time, both of them bent down to pick it up, Kangxi took it and read it, "The whale has not changed to guard the rivers and lakes, and it cannot rise away from the blue waves; On a different day, Xu Jun jumped over the dragon gate. ā€

looked at Feng Li, because he wanted to listen to her signature, "It takes time to fish for the moon in the water, but it takes all the effort but there is nothing; Don't believe in gossip and gibberish, and work in vain to be single and lonely. ā€

As Kangxi wished, she read the signature she obtained, even if she didn't need to understand the signature, just look at the words on the signature, then you would know that she was definitely signed. Kangxi's signature is much better than her.

"Amitabha, but I don't know what the emperor and the imperial concubine are asking for. It's just that the emperor's signature is in a hurry, and retreat is the advance, and the party is lucky. And the imperial concubine's is a warning, not to force. Wu Ming said that according to the signed text, Kangxi pondered, but Feng Li frowned, forced? Where did she force it, she just came from where she came from, where did she go back, where did she come from?

"Thank you for your advice, I see!" Kangxi seemed to suddenly open up, and thanked Wuming, how dare Wuming accept it, laughed and avoided a few steps.

However, looking at Feng Li's expression, he took the sign in Feng Li's hand and asked, "Ah Li just now, what are you asking for?" ā€

"What is the emperor asking for?" Ask a rhetorical question without answering. Kangxi didn't think he was angry, he just didn't say anything, he just asked like that, and now, it is not the place to get to the bottom of it.

"The emperor and the imperial concubine came to Puji Temple, and they should taste the food of Puji Temple. The old man has ordered someone to prepare lunch, and invited the emperor and the imperial concubine to use some! "It seems that he is completely unaware of the bright tide between Kangxi and Fengli, and Wuming is just selling his own things, such as this vegetarian dish that everyone praises." Well, thank you Master for your hospitality! Kangxi smiled and spoke.

"Please ask the emperor and the imperial concubine to move to the wing!" Wuming led Kangxi and Feng Li to the inner courtyard again.

Puji Temple is really worthy of being the most prosperous temple in the capital now! Not to mention the furnishings inside, it is the bottle of golden Buddha in the main hall, it shows the financial resources of Puji Temple, and then looks at the furnishings along the way from the main hall to the inner courtyard, exquisite, comfortable, you can smell the thick sandalwood everywhere, which is sandwiched with the smell of incense and candles, Fengli does not believe in Buddhism, is to have no sense of the Buddhist temple, never say which temple to take the initiative to enter, worship the Buddha, so strong smell of incense and candles, she is still the first time to smell, no matter what, such a taste, so that Fengli feels the same peace of mind.

"It's winter now, everything is dry, and if spring comes, Puji Temple will be a different situation. A few days ago, when I came, I saw a vibrant Puji Temple, if Ah Li felt that the environment of Puji Temple was very like, after the Qingming Festival in the future, I would bring Ah Li to Puji Temple. Feeling that the breath on Feng Li's body had become very quiet, Kangxi opened his mouth to mention it.

Feng Li said euphemistically: "Spring is good in spring, winter is beautiful in winter, the current Puji Temple is very good, there is no need to think, the Puji Temple in spring must be better than now." ā€

What Fengli thinks most is that Wuming can find a way to help her, so that she can find a way to go back to her world, and what the spring of Puji Temple is like has nothing to do with her. (To be continued......)