"I just think it's weird..."

Mu Chenyu looked along the carriage, but Shangguan Wan made a move to drag the person back.

"It's dangerous." Shangguan Wan smiled, but he didn't hear where Mu Chenyu's weirdness came from.

Along the mountain road all the way forward, is the White Horse Temple, this is the first time Shangguan Juan went out to incense, to be honest, he is still very curious.

"I heard that there is an ancient tree in the White Horse Temple, which has been around for a long time before our founding of the country, and good men and women in the past will leave their wishes on it." Jiang Ling said happily, and asked Liuli to take out the red silk that had been prepared in the morning.

Vanilla is puzzled, this Buddhism is solemn, how to use red silk?

"Naturally, it's a marriage court!" Jiang Ling smiled, and then divided a few, and even took one in Mu Chenyu's hand.

"It's still Jiang Ling thoughtful, even our little nine have a share."

Shangguan Xuan's joke made Mu Chenyu blush, and the red silk in his hand was not put down.

It wasn't until Shangguan Juan saw the ancient tree that he understood that this was clearly a marriage tree.

This ancient tree rises from the black bricks and white tiles, slowly opens, and you can see the red silk on this tree in the distance, which does not move with the wind, which is very interesting.

Only occasionally there are a few crisp bells, sprinkled on the ears, and the smell of the earth with the unique smell of incense in the temple, I feel it.

We are under the tree, and the coolness is different from the shade of the tree blocking the sunlight in exchange for a moment of comfort, it comes from a distant shelter.

This feeling makes Shangguan Juan seem to really believe in God and Buddha.

"Miss?" Vanilla tugged the stunned Shangguan Juan, and then came back to his senses.

The girl's good-looking eyes had light flowing quietly, Mu Chenyu pinched the red silk in her hand and didn't know what to do, in front of the gods, all the careful thoughts were exposed, this red hot hand.

Jingle bells, jingle bells...

With the sound of two bells, Jiang Ling turned around and got off the prepared ladder.

"I'm hanging, with vanilla and glass!" Jiang Ling's speed is fast, and the red silk that has been prepared is also fast.

"Could it be that my family also has a sweetheart?" Shangguan Juan was curious, after all, he hadn't heard any rumors, when he was at odds with the original owner before, the original owner had suspected Jiang Ling's idea of beating the crown prince Mu Chenyu.

Shangguan Juan's opinion, how is it possible?

"I won't tell you!" The girl was shy, and even Shangguan Juan was curious, but Jiang Ling hung Qi Gao, not a position that Shangguan Juan could see with his head.

"Xiao Jiu, you hang low for a while, or I won't be able to see it..."

Shangguan Juan saw Xiao Jiu's face tangled, and felt that it was difficult for him to have a sweetheart? How come they are all so lucky and favored by love?

Why don't you have to look at Xiao Jiu's?

Shangguan Wan laughed thiefly, and Mu Chenyu put away the red silk.

"I won't hang, I don't have the marriage I want!" The little ball is bulging, isn't this the performance of being caught!

The mountain is not high, and there is a fairy name. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual.

Shangguan Wan didn't say a word, just hung a tuft of branches of red silk in his hand.

I hope that the five lakes and the four seas will be prosperous, and the nine regions and ten countries will be rich. What the heart desires, it is caused by man.

Jingle bells, jingle bells...

"Xiao Jiu, may you be happy..."The girl whispered, falling into Mu Chenyu's ears, causing people's hearts to tremble.

"I would too..."You are happy...

Some people say that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to become a Ming Jun, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to be in good health, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to...

Only the selfishness of this desire is so close to oneself but the farthest away.

Through this weak body, Mu Chenyu's soul was at eye level with Shangguan Wan.

It turns out that everything looks good!

The red silk in his hand flew up to the sky along a strong wind, and Mu Chenyu felt a burst of warmth in his hand before he could grab it.

Forget it... Also caught.

The wind came evilly, Shangguan Wan and a few people ran back to the prepared Buddha hall, and watched the wind blow the leaves swept by the monks and roll them up to the sky, swaying with the red silk on the ancient trees...

The illusion before the trance, this red silk can also be blown by the wind.

The smell of incense in the room is very strong, and when you look back, you can see a few little monks with round heads and round brains.

"Donor?" The monk looks as old as Xiao Jiu, and his kind eyebrows make people feel comfortable to look at.

"Ask for a sign or listen to the scriptures?"

Shangguan Juan glanced at Jiang Ling, this girl was arguing, and she didn't know what she was asking for.

In the end, Jiang Ling said that he asked for a sign, and the sign of the White Horse Temple has always been very effective, and this time he came to ask for the safety of his elderly grandmother.

"Then I'm going to ask my dad for one too." Shangguan Juan thought that if he brought it back, Shangguan Rong would definitely be happy.

I don't know if I can make a business prosperous.

"Miss, you can also copy Buddhist scriptures here, there are many unique books in the White Horse Temple, and they are not borrowed."

Shangguan Juan refused to mumble, and it was not until Jiang Ling finished asking for a sign that he pinched the bamboo tube before reacting.

This bamboo tube is pitch black all over, and it has a warm feeling when you hold it.

"It's signed!"

Just listen to the click, a bamboo skewer comes out.

"The swallow finch returns to the nest, the virtue of the shade, the mountain pass."

What do you mean? If it is said that this finch is still in the nest, Shangguan Juan still understands, but what does the Wanli Mountain Pass behind it refer to?

Mu Chenyu glanced at Shangguan Juan, but it was not high enough, put a step on it! I was hit on the calf by something.

The throbbing pain came, making Mu Chenyu's face white.

I saw a crazy monk come out and somehow take the broom from the outside into the house.

"Where did the mad monk come from? How to hit someone! "Vanilla is angry, what if this little nine-and-a-half-year-old child is injured.

Shangguan Juan was able to support Mu Chenyu, but the monk was immediately subdued, and when Shangguan Juan wanted to say something, several little monks had already apologized again and again

"That's Uncle Zhu Qing, crazy, donor Mo Yan is surprised."

I heard that it was Monk Zhu Qing, and several girls looked at each other, it turned out to be Monk Zhu Qing!

That is the first person to read the Buddha Zhu Qing monk!

It's just that Shangguan Juan doesn't know, this statement is not satisfactory, since he is a madman, he looks good and manages it, how can he come out and hurt people indiscriminately!

"Then Monk Zhu Qing's madness is because of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today, if you say..."Jiang Ling wanted to explain, but Mu Chenyu grabbed it.

"Miss, I'm fine, it was just a sudden moment, or I wouldn't have fallen suddenly!"

How is it okay! Shangguan Wanquan was a child who was strong, and he was even more angry when he was distressed.

"It's just that there is no reason to talk about it, Buddhism is pure, I think the little master will handle it."

Hearing this, the little monk immediately nodded impatiently, and said that he wanted to take everyone to eat some fast, but Shangguan Juan was stubborn, or Mu Chenyu said that he was hungry, so he gave up.

This backyard is the kitchen where the food is cooked, the fragrant and appetizing people greatly increase, but there is no meat, but the food is very clear.

Shangguan Qian followed Jiang Ling to eat several bowls in a row, and only then did he suppress the anger in his heart, and sure enough, his appetite made people feel good.