Outside the White Horse Temple, the cavalry is mighty and the army is majestic.

In the carriage escorted by the knight, Chen Ningmo lowered the carriage curtain, frowned and sighed softly at Chen Xuan who was sitting in front of him: "Brother Xuan, it is really a bit too much to come to such a freshly dressed and angry horse. ”

Chen Xuan was dressed in the soft armor of a military general, his face was like a crown of jade, and his eyes were like stars, and he said with a smile when he heard the words: "Ning Mo, we were born in the royal family, and we are freshly dressed and angry, and we are swaggering through the market, so that we can appear to be noble, and you should also get used to it." ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the people outside the car window and said with a faint smile: "And in this way, these ant people will understand what is called heaven, and what is earth, and what is called humility, what do you say?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Ningmo smiled noncommittally, she looked so elegant and elegant in white, and said softly: "When I go out of the city today, Brother Lao Xuan will send him off, and Brother Xuan will rush to Bianzhou, so don't pass by, and hope for a smooth journey." ”

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Ning Mo is going to see the Eight Sages King here, remember to say hello to him on my behalf, this King is gone." ”

Chen Ningmo nodded, and then got out of the car.

By the time Cui Wenqing and Su Shi arrived at the White Horse Temple by car, the Qi Wang Horse Team had already left, and they naturally had no idea what had just happened.

"Brother Wenqing, please take a look." Su Shi smiled and pointed, "This temple is the most prestigious White Horse Temple in the Central Plains, and it is also the largest temple adjacent to Luoyang City. ”

Cui Wenqing smiled, jumped out of the carriage and looked at the vast temple in front of him, but there was a sense of vicissitudes of life and wrong.

Before crossing over, he had the privilege of visiting the White Horse Temple, and he also stood in the same position today.

The past is more than a thousand years, and I still can't stop feeling emotional.

Just when he was stunned, Lotus Ye and Su San also got off the carriage.

Since they had to stay in the temple tonight, the two girls were dressed as scholars, and they stood together like a pair of blooming lotus.

"Let's go, let's go in." Su Shi waved his folding fan lightly and took the first step.

Cui Wenqing smiled, beckoned Lotus Ye and Su San to follow closely, and walked into the White Horse Temple together.

After passing through the two generals who guarded the mountain gate, they worshiped the four heavenly kings of Qin Se and Pipa, and finally the four stopped in the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

Among Buddhist monasteries, the Daxiong Hall is the main hall and the core building of the entire temple, where monks gather for morning and evening practice.

The Daxiong Treasure Hall ** enshrines the Buddha statue of the Buddha Shakyamuni.

Nobita is the virtue name of the Buddha. The great one means to include all things; The male is the meaning of subduing the demons.

Because Shakyamuni Buddha has full wisdom and can dominate the world, the Buddha's disciples respectfully call him Nobita.

Entering the main hall and kowtowing to incense, after being busy together, Su Shi smiled and said: "My friend is only afraid that he is presiding over his homework at the moment, so you might as well go around and have a tour around." ”

Cui Wenqing nodded and applauded, and didn't wait to tell the lotus leaf, but saw that Su San had already pulled the lotus leaf and didn't know where to go.

He smiled slightly, and then walked around the main hall to the apse with Su Shi, and walked along the tree-lined path in the autumn windy woods, talking and laughing as they walked.

Not long after, Su Shi had three urges and went to the thatched house.

Cui Wenqing was bored, walking alone in the woods, watching the yellow leaves falling, watching the maple forest like fire, and couldn't help but be stupid for a while.

At this moment, a woman's angry voice seemed to sound from the depths of the woods:

"Let go!"

Cui Wenqing was in shock, when he heard a rough male voice say in a deep voice: "Don't let go!" ”

The angry female voice said: "If you don't want to leave, what are you still pulling me for, wouldn't you be free here!" ”

The deep male voice said, "Ning Mo, you also know that I am helpless, how can you ...... Ay! ”

The man's sigh fell, and the woman's low sobbing voice faintly came.

Cui Wenqing frowned, thinking that the woman had encountered some danger, and rushed to the forest quickly without thinking about it.

As soon as I glanced at it, I saw that under a plane tree, there was a burly old monk pulling a beautiful woman like a flower, and her hands and feet seemed to have bad intentions.

Unexpectedly, in broad daylight, there were actually lewd monks under Lang Lang Qiankun, Cui Wenqing was naturally indignant, and rushed forward without thinking about it, and shouted loudly: "Bold lewd monks, dare to have bad intentions here, and insult women from good families, aren't you afraid of my Daqi law?" ”

The old monk and the stunning woman were in a state of emotion, but they were all stunned by the accusations of this sudden appearance, and looked at him stupidly for a long time without coming back to their senses.

Seeing that the stunning woman seemed to have been scared silly, Cui Wenqing hurriedly stepped forward to protect her, glanced directly at the old monk, and just wanted to speak, but suddenly he was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

This old monk was born too strong and burly.

He is about eight feet tall, a head taller than Cui Wenqing, wearing a natural linen monk robe with white and yellow collars, and his chest is open to show the solid muscles on his chest like rocks.

The head is bare, but there is no scar, the standard Chinese character big face, a pair of eyebrows on the black face are as thick and thick as two black brushes, a beard, thick lips, standing here like an iron tower gives people an invisible sense of oppression.

The old monk came back to his senses, squinted his eyes and asked coldly, "Boy, what did you call the old man just now?" ”

Although it was a little taken by his burly body, Cui Wenqing still had the courage to say without fear: "Your Excellency, as a monk, bullying a weak woman in broad daylight, is not a prostitute monk!" I didn't expect that the thousand-year-old temple White Horse Temple would have a scum like you, which is really shameful. ”

The old monk was angry and funny, and threw a storm of reproach at Cui Wenqing: "Who told you that the old man is a monk?" Who told you that the old man was molesting a woman from a good family?! Do you little doll have long eyes, you are so ignorant. ”

Cui Wenqing sneered and retorted angrily: "Your Excellency is wearing a monk's robe with a bare head, isn't it a monk?!" Besides, this son just saw with his own eyes that you did something to this young lady, is there still a fake! ”

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at the stunning woman who had been bullied by this elderly monk, and said in a deep voice: "Miss, don't worry, with me here, I will definitely protect your thoughtfulness, and this lewd monk will not dare to bully you." ”

When the words fell, he saw the appearance of the woman in front of him clearly, as if he had been struck by a lightning bolt all over his body, and he was uncontrollably sluggish.

(End of chapter)