Chapter 63: Little Bald Donkey, Who Do You Say is Not Kind?

Wandering, Xiao Qi fell asleep in the carriage.

After Cui Yu carried her to the wing, he explained a few words to the abbot of the Big Buddha Temple and left.

The Big Buddha Temple is the largest Buddhist temple in this dynasty, and the two mountains on the outskirts of Beijing are within the scope of the Buddhist temple, and from a distance, it looks like a big palace.

Therefore, this time, the queen and the concubine, the female relatives of the official family, and the good men and women in the city who want to bathe in the Buddha's light also came.

The abbot divided this place into two areas, men and women, especially the women's dependents, except for the people Cui Yu transferred from the city defense camp to protect these officials and dependents, as well as the monks in their Buddhist temples.

The number of people who came to this Buddha Light Festival was more than three times that of previous years, and I don't know who released the rumors, saying that the city is a demon and a scourge for people with daughters.

Come to the Buddha Light Temple to bathe in the Buddha's light, which can drive away evil spirits and eliminate disasters.

Therefore, the Foguang Temple is almost full, so the people who have no money also brought dry food and tents, and set up a temporary foothold next to the Buddhist temple, all wanting to bathe in the Buddha's light and bless peace.

Xiao Qi slept all morning, and when lunch was served at noon, Changxi woke Xiao Qi up.

Xiao Qi was picked up, and when she leaned on Changxi's little hand and clenched her eyes into fists, she saw six kinds of vegetarian dishes on the table, and she buried herself in Changxi's arms and cried.

"I'm going home! I don't want to be here, the prince is a big liar! ”

Changxi thought that Xiao Qi was having a nightmare at first, but now when he heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

When he was in the house, Xiao Qi's lunch was the richest.

A table of eight immortals, not counting snacks and melons and fruits, is full of eighteen dishes.

Now, there are only six things, and all of them are vegetarian.

Changxi hugged and coaxed, but he couldn't coax it.

"Princess, why don't you try it, didn't the prince say, the food of the Big Buddha Temple is very famous, maybe it's better than meat."

Finally, Xiao Qi held back his tears.

Looking at the dishes on the table, I had the idea of trying it.

After tasting it, my mouth turned away and I cried again.

"I want to go home, I want to eat chicken stewed mushrooms, I want to eat big roast goose, I want to eat meat......"

When Chang Sheng heard the crying for meat in the wing, he shrank his head into his kennel to reduce his sense of existence.

As a victorious general who had been sealed by the imperial court, he only felt that he was a pot of walking food at this time.

Duan Chengfeng and Duan Chenghu looked at each other outside the wing, thinking, this is the aesthetic of the prince?

He also deliberately supported both of them to protect him.

For a whole day, all of them were fasting dishes, and Changxi couldn't coax it anymore.

When the little monk in the dining room came to collect the dishes, Changxi asked weakly:

"Little master, we bought meat, can we borrow it from your dining room?"

The little monk recited Amitabha, "Donor, the Buddha forbids killing and eating meat." All things have spirits, and I hope that the donor will have good thoughts in his heart, stand up with goodness, and kill life by mistake. ”

Changxi looked guilty when he said this, and when he was about to repent, he listened to a delicate and crisp little milk voice inside.

"Little bald donkey, who do you say is not kind? Blind BB again, my aunt and grandmother burned down your temple! ”

Where does the little monk dare to say anything, this is the person who specially told the abbot to take care of him when the regent was leaving, where can he afford to provoke him.

Changxi looked very sorry as a parent, and after sending the little monk out, he asked very embarrassed:

"Little master, the food master in the temple, can you make the food taste meaty?"

Little Monk: "......"