A day later, in front of the White Jade Pagoda in the Second Pagoda Temple, Xu Mingyuan looked up at the white jade pagoda that was as white as jade, and was silent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a long time, Zeng Qingyi, who was beside him, said softly: "Do you want to go up and have a look?" ”

Xu Mingyuan shook his head, pointed to a few small words on the edge of the tower, and said with a smile: "Look, there is also a line of small characters here." ”

Zeng Qingyi looked up, looked at Xu Mingyuan with some hesitation and asked, "You don't really want to do this, do you?" ”

"Monks don't recite scriptures well, they only know what is the use of practicing. In this tower, the Arhats only know how to steal the incense and luck of the world, and do not want to help the world, so why should they be worshipped. Xu Mingyuan's voice paused slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice sank slightly: "Then what is the use of this broken tower." ”

Qingshuang's long sword came out of its sheath and slashed at the white jade tower, and then the two of them turned around and walked down the mountain.

The chanting in the two pagoda temples is not stopped, and the voice is quite sad.

The moment the two of them turned around, the white jade pagoda split into two and collapsed with a bang.

The world only knows that there are two towers in the Erta Temple, but few people can really see the second tower, but after today, there is no second tower in the Erta Temple.

There is a noodle restaurant at the foot of the Erta Temple Mountain, and most of the pilgrims who enter the mountain to worship the Buddha and incense will eat a bowl of somen noodles here, so that they have the strength to climb the mountain.

However, the Erta Temple has been closed since five days ago, and the mountain gate has not been opened, and the pilgrims who come to incense are also much less, so there are not many guests in the noodle restaurant at this time.

There are also a few tables along the street, and when there are many people, you can't even sit at the table outside, so you have to wait in line for seats.

However, no one sat in the noodle restaurant today, but there were two people sitting at a table on the street, a man and a woman, who ordered two bowls of somen noodles.

The shopkeeper and the young man in the shop stood in the noodle shop, secretly looking at the two of them like a pair of jade people.

The old shopkeeper has been running a noodle shop here for thirty years, and everyone has seen it, and he can see at a glance that these two people are extraordinary, so after watching it for a while, he sent the young man who stared at the blue and white dress to do things in the back.

I also lowered my head and calculated, calculating that in the past few days, because of the sharp decline in pilgrims, my income has also decreased a lot, and if it continues like this, I don't know if this business can continue.

Zeng Qingyi took a bite of the noodles that were quite chewy, looked at Xu Mingyuan and asked, "Then who is Xu Yanshu?" What does it have to do with you? ”

Xu Mingyuan ate a big mouthful of noodles, and then drank a large mouthful of noodle soup, then looked at Zeng Qingyi and smiled: "I said that he is Mr. Yunji, do you believe it or not?" ”

Zeng Qingyi's hand holding the chopsticks stiffened slightly, and her expression was also a little surprised, but she quickly nodded and said, "I believe it." ”

At this time, Xu Mingyuan was a little surprised, put the chopsticks on the bowl, and asked, "Why do you believe it?" ”

Zeng Qingyi rolled her eyes and said, "Because his wife is Xie Yunji, since his wife is Xie Yunji, then it's not surprising that he is Mr. Yunji, right?" ”

Xu Mingyuan thought about it carefully, but he was speechless, and he had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

Before, he was still thinking about what the name Yunji Pavilion had to meaning, and the Yuntai Division also had a cloud character, so what did it have to do with it.

Listening to Zeng Qingyi say this now, thinking of that person's temperament, it is obviously the most likely to be named according to his mother's name.

"Everyone in the world knows Yunji Pavilion, but I don't know that Mr. Yunji is really Mr. Yunji, if you want to come to this Mr. Yunji, you must be very fond of Mrs." Zeng Qingyi also put down the chopsticks in his hand, held his chin, seemed to think about it, and after a while, he looked at Xu Mingyuan and asked, "Then what is the relationship between them and you?" Judging by her expression, it seems that she has already guessed.

"Well, that's what you think." Xu Mingyuan smiled and nodded, then took out the cloud machine order from his arms and handed it over.

"This is ......" Zeng Qingyi took the cloud machine order, her eyes lit up, but she didn't continue.

"After going to the Taihua Palace, I'll take you somewhere." Xu Mingyuan put away the cloud machine order handed back by Zeng Qingyi and said softly.

"Yuxu Palace is not going?" Zeng Qingyi raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Xu Mingyuan and asked meaningfully.

"If you don't go by the way, you won't go this time." Xu Mingyuan lowered his head to eat noodles, his eyes looked at his nose, and his nose looked at his heart.

After eating noodles, Xu Mingyuan put a piece of broken silver on the table, left with Zeng Qingyi, and continued to travel north. (To be continued.) )