"Aren't you going to ask where the woman is? I can tell you right now, but you can't go to her. ”

"Why?" Tang Jingruo's expression was as usual, and he could only hear his nervousness in his tone.

Daohua Zhenren put down the talisman paper and said seriously:

"Because she has her own things to do. You can rest assured that you will naturally recognize each other in the future. ”

"And where is she?" Tang Jingruo believed Daohua's words, but he couldn't rest assured. Since she is in the Imperial City, what is the reason or something that makes her refuse to see herself?

Daohua Zhenren pointed to the soles of his feet, his playful look flashed, and he said with a smile:

"Right in the Imperial City, at the feet of the Son of Heaven. I have a good life, at least I have a heart, and I don't have to worry about food and clothing. You don't need to worry, go back first, this little guy will follow me for two days. ”

The red group whimpered faintly in protest, it didn't want to!

Tang Jingruo was a little unbearable when he saw this.

Daohua Zhenren shook the red ball, "Heavy enough, in just these two days, you can come out." ”

Really? Red Tuan's bloody eyes ignited hope. I don't care about being afraid. An Ansheng stayed

Daohua Zhenren let her smooth her hair on her legs, and she also raised her little head and squinted her eyes flatteringly.

The red group was willing to stay, and Tang Jingruo naturally had no opinion. After he went back, Song Yiyao asked:

"Why didn't Master let the little marquis go to Ah Ran?"

"Heavenly Machine, Don't Leak."

Daohua Zhenren got up, Shi Shiran left, and the red group hurriedly raised his claws to follow. One person and one beast are all unfathomable, leaving Song Yiyao alone, empty to the bright moon.

The imperial city is not big or small, Ah Ran, where will it be?

Huyan Qingluan's marriage with the third son Tang Zhen has been decided, and she doesn't need to worry about the rest, Song Yiyao is ready to ask Weifu to travel again to investigate the abduction case. was stopped by a post sent by Huyan Qingluan.

Outside Guanshan Temple, Song Yiyao climbed the last step and was out of breath. And Huyan Qingluan was only slightly unsteady in his breath. The cardinal followed closely, his face as usual.

Huyan Qingluan asked with a smile:

"Lord Song is not in good health? But how much work does he do for the country and the people on weekdays? ”

Song Yiyao waved his hand, took a few deep breaths, and finally eased up.

"Your Highness said with a smile, I have been weak since I was a child. There was not much improvement in learning martial arts and recuperation. But why did His Highness come to Guanshan Temple? ”

"I heard that the senior monks of Guanshan Temple are very accurate. I want to ask for a signature. ”

"Why didn't you let the third son come?"

Huyan Qingluan's face turned red, and the ant snorted and said:

"Don't you have rules in Da Zhou, and newlyweds can't meet before marriage?"

Song Yiyao once again admired Huyan Qingluan's acting skills in his heart, and cooperated: "Is there such a saying, which palace does Your Highness want to go to first?" Why don't you ask for a marriage sign first? However, the Qin Tianjian will calculate this, and if it can be determined so smoothly, it must be a good luck. ”

Guanshan Temple, like other temples, sits in the north and faces south, was built about 200 years ago, when it was only a small temple with only one hall, during which it was constantly repaired and expanded. It has the scale of the first temple of the Great Zhou today.

The two stepped into the mountain gate, and the mountain gate has three gates, symbolizing the "three liberation gates", that is, the empty door, the non-phase gate, and the non-making door. Because of the grandeur of this mountain gate, Huyan Qingluan was slightly surprised for a moment, and then said just now:

"It's Daji, but I'm still a little worried, I heard that Lord Song has been in Qintianjian, I wonder if Qingluan can have this honor, let Lord Song count it for me?"

Walking through the two statues of Vajra Lux symbolizing the protection of the temple, Song Yiyao glanced at the cardinal:

"That's not what I'm good at."

The cardinal happened to meet his gaze, and for some reason, a little chill ran down his spine.

"Then what is Lord Song good at?"

Song Yiyao looked at the cardinal again, hooked his lips and said:

"I'm afraid to scare Your Highness if you say it."

Hu Yanqingluan pouted unhappily:

"I'm not that timid."

Song Yiyao stopped, and mysteriously lowered his voice:

"I'm the best at it, ghost hunting. Ah, if nothing else, right next to you, the maid, there is a ghost, bloody with a broken neck. ”

Huyan Qingluan was startled and broke out in a cold sweat, and the overheard cardinal's face turned white, without a trace of blood.

Bloody, her neck was broken, and the person she killed when she first took on the mission, that's how she died.

She muttered:

"How, how is it possible."

Song Yiyao didn't speak, just motioned for her to reach out and put a cold white jade bead into her palm.

The white jade beads were soon entangled in wisps of black qi.

"It's resentment."

She knew that Song Yiyao seemed to have some weird skills, but it was one thing to know, it was one thing to see it with her own eyes, and it was another thing to happen to herself.

The cardinal stared at the bead, and the whole person fell into an ice cave. The cold came out vigorously. In addition to being afraid, I don't know how to explain to Her Royal Highness that I will be entangled with this kind of thing.

Song Yiyao kindly handed her a step, and asked pretending to be concerned, "Cardinal girl, have you ever walked into a random place?" Did you provoke this kind of thing? ”

Cardinal's face turned white and he didn't know how to explain, so he hurriedly took the stairs and said:

"I accidentally entered the second murder house two years ago, maybe, probably that time. Me, what should I do? ”

Song Yiyao helped him with friendship, and the ghost who was blowing cold air next to the cardinal smiled. The hand behind his back pinched a few pieces of paper money and disappeared in the air.

"Well, don't worry about it, this is the place where the Buddha's light shines. Fight the demons. Let's go and worship the Buddha first. After a circle, it was moved. ”

I didn't hear that the ghosts who came to seek revenge would be influenced, and the corners of the cardinal's mouth stiffened, but he didn't dare to say anything. Can only keep up. Because I was afraid, I couldn't even walk in coordination.

Entering the mountain gate, it is the Heavenly King Palace, and then the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

The main hall is followed by the scripture building. In front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the left and right side halls are respectively the Guanyin Palace, the Puxian Palace, the Manjushri Hall and the Medicine Master Palace.

Huyan Qingluan looked at the second side hall on the right and asked:

"What kind of temple is that, and the incense is very prosperous?"

Song Yiyao glanced at it and smiled:

"Manjushri Temple. Our Great Zhou Chongwen and martial arts, two equal emphasis, so in addition to sending the son Niangniang Temple, the Manjushri Hall incense is the most prosperous. ”

Huyan Qingluan thought of this still a champion, and quipped:

"Lord Song must have worshiped Manjushri Bodhisattva!"

She was really right about this, Song Yiyao nodded and admitted: "I will come with the elders of the family every year." ”

The two of them walked around, intending to enter the Daxiong Treasure Hall to offer incense and ask for signs, and happened to meet a little monk wearing the most ordinary gray monk's robe, who looked like he was only about twenty years old, and was about to go out.

When the little monk saw that it was him, he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Master Song, why are you here today?" ”

Song Yiyao returned the salute and said, "Accompany this person to ask for a sign today." ”

It turned out that he came to ask for a signature, and the handsome little monk lowered his eyes, and his voice was very good:

"The presiding senior brother happens to be in the temple today, and I think he has a relationship with the two donors."

Master Likong turned out to be in the temple, Song Yiyao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Thank you Master Qing for telling me." ”

Qing bowed his head lightly and walked away slowly.

Huyan Qingluan asked curiously: "Host, which is the most accurate master of the void?" So who is this? ”

"The little junior brother of Master Likong, Master Liqing."

Huyan Qingluan almost couldn't control his voice: "That is known as the most Buddha-related master of the Qing Dynasty?" So young? ”

Before she came, she did her homework and learned about the two most famous people in Guanshan Temple.

One is the most accurate and charitable master of the void. The other is the master who entered the temple at the age of three and has a deep Buddhist relationship.

Originally, she thought that kindness was kindness and kindness, or the kind with a gray beard and unfathomable one, but she never thought that the president would be so clear and beautiful, and it would be difficult to hide his elegance in a gray monk's robe.

Song Yiyao saw through her thoughts, and said seriously: "Don't look at Master Qing's youth, there are few people in the world who can stand side by side with him in terms of Buddhist attainments. ”

She admires people like Master Qing the most, if she recognizes one thing, she will study it all her life, set a goal and let it go through the wind and rain, and never slack off and retreat.

After worshipping the Buddha, Song Yiyao specially instructed the cardinal to kneel for a while. Strange to say, as soon as she knelt down to pray, the eerie feeling would disappear, and when she remembered, it would come back.

The place to ask for a sign was on the left side of the main hall, and Huyan Qingluan picked up the mahogany stick holder and shook it gently.

With a click, a wooden stick jumped out impatiently.

Huyan Qingluan picked up the sign, but he couldn't understand the meaning of the sign. She handed it to Song Yiyao and motioned for Song Yiyao to help her take a look.

Song Yiyao couldn't understand it, so he simply led the way to find someone who understood, and said:

"You still have to find someone who is good at this kind of thing."

It was a side hall, and there was an old monk on the futon in the hall who was very much in line with Huyan Qingluan's vision, as if he was closing his eyes and reciting scriptures. The incense mist is swirling, and it is very mastery.

If you ignore his tilted head, and the little snoring that is noticeable.

The sound of pushing open the door woke him up, and Master Empty came to his senses, saw the person coming from the backlight, and said:

"Amitabha, no wonder I saw a crow today, it was a visit from a friend."

Song Yiyao was not polite to him, closed the door, found a place to sit down by himself, and said:

"Master Kong's age is really old, and he can't even tell the difference between a magpie and a crow."

Finding that the two were missing, the cardinal, who hurriedly followed, endured the cold and wanted to push the door, but was stopped by two monks who suddenly appeared in front of the door: "The host is meeting guests, and I bother the female donor to wait for a while." ”

In the hall, the empty monk looked at the person who had signed and drawn the lot several times.

Huyan Qingluan was panicked by him, and it was just an excuse to ask for a signature. Now he is seriously uneasy: "Is this sign bad?" Why does the master look so good? ”

"No, no, no, the donor misunderstood. This sign is on the sign. It's just been a long time since I've seen someone draw this lot.

This sign is only about knowing that you are lost, and you are turning back. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot! ”

Huyan Qingluan didn't expect to get such an explanation, and it took a long time to come back to his senses: "Thank you, master." ”

Master Likong lightly recited a Buddha name, lowered his eyes and turned the Buddha beads in his hand, and began to chant the scriptures seriously.

Hu Yan Qingluan remembered what was going on and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve.

Song Yiyao took the paper and put it away, and pushed the door open.

The door was opened, and the cardinal saw Huyan Qingluan, who was thanking Master Kong. When Huyan Qingluan walked out of the door, he asked:

"Your Highness, what do you say when you sign it?"

Huyan Qingluan blushed and said:

"Sign up, all your wishes come true."