As the sun rose and the crowd crowded together, the smell around Wen Qingzhu became more and more strange.

She had endured it for a long time, and although she knew that this monk was strange, she didn't care about it and followed the monk out.

Soon, they entered through another small door.

Wen Qingzhu saw a long merit box with a total of nine fist-sized holes, covered with a bright yellow cloth.

In front of each hole, there is another futon.

The people who had lined up to come in before, each of them would bow down in front of the three futons on the left, and then get up to donate what they had brought.

When it's over, at least a copper coin will be found and put in the merit box.

In this way, they can be allowed to go to the temple.

Wen Qingzhu was watching, and the monk beside her reminded very gently: "Donor, everyone who comes in will pay homage to the gods of this Pure Temple first." ”

In the face of such a straightforward statement, which is almost equivalent to explicit, how can Wen Qingzhu not know.

She directly took out a certain amount of gold and shook it in front of the monk, and then stepped forward and threw it into the merit box.

Wen Qingzhu didn't even kneel down, and walked directly inside.

The monk who led her in didn't say anything, and hurriedly followed her steps.

This time, the smile in the face of her became more and more amiable: "The donor is here, please, no wonder Uncle Nine Candles said that there will be distinguished guests coming to the door today, please here!" This way, please! The poor monk will take the donor to meet the Master of the Nine Candles! ”

Wen Qingzhu didn't speak, and nodded with a smile.

It seems that this Nine Candles has a very prominent reputation here!

Wen Qingzhu doesn't believe what happened in the capital, is there really no one in Yunzhou and Texas?

After passing through the two halls, they came to the entrance of the main hall where the sound of bells and wooden fish rang out.

The monk pointed to the inside and said, "Donor, wait a minute, now that the place inside is full, you may need to stand for a while." ”

Wen Qingzhu frowned slightly: "To be honest, I just came to meet the Nine Candle Master, can you arrange a meditation room for me to wait?" ”

As she spoke, she took out another ingot of gold, clasped it under her palm, and stretched it into the monk's wide sleeve.

As soon as he let go, the gold fell in.

The monk's face was irrepressible joy, which was not in accordance with the rules.

However, Wen Qingzhu gave too much money, so he still nodded, turned his head and led Wen Qingzhu to the meditation room in the side hall.

In order to be sure to let the nine candles come over, Wen Qingzhu handed him another ingot of gold: "I hope the master must invite the master of the nine candles to come over, I really need to ask him for important things, if he comes, I will donate a gold ingot to the master alone." ”

The monk with the gold had his hands trembling.

It's not that he hasn't seen gold, but a low-status welcoming monk like him allocates most of the copper coins and some strange things in his hands.

It's not bad to be able to break a little silver, so now Wen Qingzhu is two ingots of gold as soon as he makes a move, it's like a windfall!

The monk nodded busily: "Don't worry!" I'll do it! It will be done! ”

As soon as he left, Wen Qingzhu went over to the Luohan bed and sat down.

The tea on it, at a glance, is the most ordinary tea.

In Yunzhou City, the kind that costs a penny and a pound.

After resting for a while, Wen Qingzhu couldn't sit still, so he got up and observed the room.

It was very old, the walls were detached, the pillars and furniture were cracked, and there was a faint smell of dampness.

Wen Qingzhu walked to the window and looked at the people kneeling outside the courtyard, his mood was a little heavy.

In the questions summarized by Green Pottery, the number and degree of the people of Texas praying to God and worshiping Buddha are much more serious than those in other places.

Qingjing Temple is still a temple in Yunzhou, and the people in Texas have come here when they hear the wind, and they are already so fanatical.

It is conceivable that on the Texas side, I am afraid that it has affected the lives of the people.

After about an hour, the people outside retreated one after another.

Soon there were no people at the door of the main hall from her side, and monks came out one after another.

Not long after, the previous welcoming monk with nine candles really appeared at the door of the courtyard of the side hall.

Wen Qingzhu immediately turned around, and at the same time gave Beidou a look to get ready.

When they arrived in the courtyard of the side yard, Jiuzhu's eyelids suddenly jumped wildly.

His footsteps couldn't help but slow down: "Who is that distinguished guest you are talking about?" ”

"I really don't know about this, I look a little naïve, but he has a big shot! A shot is a piece of gold! No, I'll honor my uncle! ”

The welcoming monk's face was full of flattering smiles, and he couldn't wait to grab Jiuzhu's hand and hurry in.

Jiuzhu raised his eyes and looked at the front and asked, "How many people are there?" ”

"The distinguished guest and one of his retinues, there is no one else!" The welcoming monk hurriedly explained, patted his chest and said, "Uncle Shi, don't worry! As long as you see that distinguished guest! Definitely won't regret it! ”

Jiuzhu is very short of money now, and he is not a person he knows, so he won't see it.

But now the situation is special, Yunzhou has become such a poor ghost place, and it is rare to meet a believer who has a generous hand.

He thought about it for a while, but decided to meet him.

If there is any danger, what the lord gave him should be enough to deal with.

Thinking like this, Nine Candles walked in quickly.

When he arrived in the house, he saw a back, and thinking that he was a master, he coughed lightly: "Amitabha." ”

Wen Qingzhu stood still, listening to the voice and pretending tone, it was nine candles who were unintentional.

Beidou took a gold ingot, handed it to the welcoming monk who followed up, and then pointed outside.

The welcoming monk accepted it with a smile, hurriedly withdrew, and closed the door intimately.

The ingot of gold was hot when he saw the nine candles, but he was a master and could not be affected by mundane things, so he said: "Why does the donor want to see the old man? ”

Wen Qingzhu turned around slowly, and said with a smile on his face: "Master Nine Candles, don't come unharmed." ”

Seeing the person coming clearly, Jiu Candle's first reaction was to run away, but he found that he couldn't move at all.

And on his shoulder, I don't know what, suddenly a hand appeared.

Nine candles looked sideways, and when they met a pair of bottomless eyes, the whole person's soul was trembling.

This man is not easy to mess with!

Wen Qingzhu walked up to him, looked at him carefully, nodded slightly, and said, "It seems that you have been doing well recently, and you seem to have gained a little weight." ”

Jiu Zhu retracted his gaze and looked at Wen Qingzhu in front of him, his legs trembling.

What this man is not easy to mess with!

The woman in front of him is someone he doesn't like to provoke in his life!

The cold sweat on his head kept sliding down, as if someone had poured a bowl of water on his head.

Wen Qingzhu stopped, squinted at Jiu Candle, and asked in a deep voice, "Who rescued you?" ”

"The princess spares her life! Spare your life! The villain is just a person who is taken advantage of, and he doesn't know anything! Nine candles burst into tears without hesitation.

Wen Qingzhu looked at him coldly, not believing him at all.

Turning his head to sit down, Beidou took the nine candles forward and knelt down.

Jiu Zhu kowtowed again and again without hesitation: "The princess spares her life!" I really don't know! I was in prison at the time, thinking about how to atone for my sins, and I didn't want a jailer to come forward and knock me unconscious, and when I woke up, I was in Texas! ”

He seemed to have thought of a good idea, and said indignantly: "I woke up and found myself in the White Cloud Temple in Texas!" I want to go back to the princess right now! But that old lewd thief in Baiyun Temple, seeing that I have a good reputation, didn't let me go at all! It was Master who was critically ill that I had a chance to come back! ”

"So that's ......" Wen Qingzhu leisurely dragged out the last note, and didn't look at him.

Nine candles at first glance, there is a play!

Hurriedly continued to defend: "Not really! It's good Master—"

As soon as he raised his head, he looked at Wen Qingzhu's smiling face, and suddenly stopped.

After a while, Wen Qingzhu said again: "Say, why don't you say it?" ”

The cold sweat on Jiu Candle's head fell again, and he lowered his head, his hands trembling and not knowing how to place it.

Suddenly, he grabbed something black from inside his sleeve.

Before he could take it out, Beidou slashed down with a palm, directly cutting off his right arm.

"Ahh

With a scream, Nine Candles rolled around on the ground with their broken hands.

From inside his sleeve, a small crossbow bolt and a small blue porcelain vase were drawn.

Beidou picked up these two things and presented them to Wen Qingzhu.

She took a closer look, and the crossbow bolt was actually ready for the arrow at any time.

And this small blue porcelain vase, Wen Qingzhu did not open it.

Judging from the little smell left on the mouth of the bottle, I knew that it was highly toxic that could melt bones and blood.

Wen Qingzhu put down the poison and pointed the crossbow arrow at the nine candles.

Startled, he hurriedly stopped, and begged for mercy in a panic: "The princess spares her life!" I say! I'll say everything! ”

Wen Qingzhu was not reassured, but aimed at his ear.

Rub it and shoot an arrow.

It happened to be nailed to the ground next to Jiu Candle's ear, and he was so frightened that he almost flew into the sky.

Wen Qingzhu put down the crossbow arrow, and instead picked up the highly poisonous small porcelain bottle and said, "Explain well, otherwise this bottle will fall on you." What it does, I think you know better than I do. ”

"Good, good!" Jiu Zhu couldn't care about the broken arm anymore, and hurriedly got up and explained honestly.

"It was the king prisoner who rescued me, but my people are not the king's prisoners, they are other people, and when I followed them back to Texas, I learned that they were all Huns."

"It turned out to be them." Wen Qingzhu understood in his heart, it seems that there are still a lot of chess pieces in Qi Country with only the tower and Bo Dong.

As soon as Jiuzhu heard this, he knew that Wen Qingzhu must have come into contact with Wang Prisoner and these people.

Thinking of his current dilemma, Jiuzhu decided to explain honestly: "Actually, I won't tell you that the king prisoner is also a Huns." ”

"I know, you don't have to explain who you are, you just need to tell me how you came back, and what did they tell you to do when you came back? Why are you coming back to the Pure Mosque now? ”

Wen Qingzhu interrupted him and pointed out a few questions to him.

Jiuzhu nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes!" I was brought back by the king himself, yes! Baiyun Temple is a den of the king's prisoners! They are monks, and they are worse than beasts! Except for not setting fires openly, do everything! ”

When they got here, the nine candles were indignant.

Wen Qingzhu coldly reminded him: "You are off topic." ”

Jiu Zhu was sweating on his back, and hurriedly smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really can't help it." After arriving in Texas, Baiyun Temple followed my name and did a lot of bad things, and several lives occurred in the first two months, and a group of people rushed to Baiyun Temple to ask me to give them an explanation.

But I'm just a puppet, I really don't know what I did! In short, I was forced to become a living Buddha! As a last resort, I found the opportunity to escape back when they suddenly became confused! ”

"Then you're pretty good." Wen Qingzhu chuckled.

Jiu Candle's heart became more and more weak: "Where is the power, it is the people above who found out to the Baiyun Temple, by the way!" It seems that even the regent's people! ”

He immediately looked at Wen Qingzhu with glowing eyes, as if he was seeking verification.

Wen Qingzhu was as indifferent as ever: "Go on." ”

Jiuzhu had no choice but to continue to explain: "The chaos seems to have happened suddenly, but I wittily detected their movements in advance, and took advantage of the conflict between the people and Baiyun Temple, and hurriedly bought off the believers and helped me return to the Qingjing Temple!" It's just that I didn't expect to meet you immediately, the princess. ”

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