The Queen Mother got down from the soft sedan chair with the support of Mama Li, and after greeting the host, she climbed the steps and walked towards the temple.

Ling Yuan slowly followed behind him, looking back at the brown soft sedan chair behind him from time to time, the people inside had never come out of the sedan chair, and he put his steps much more slowly.

The queen also got off the soft sedan chair with the support of the maple leaf.

When she passed by Ling Juncheng's sedan chair, she just wanted to open her mouth to say something, but Zhang Deming took a step forward and stood in front of her and whispered: "Queen Mother, please first, the concubine fell asleep when she came, and she hasn't woken up yet." ”

The queen lowered her face and glanced at Zhang Deming unhappily: "Father-in-law Zhang, I bother you to tell the emperor that the concubine can sleep whenever she sleeps, but the queen mother's blessing is a big deal, don't miss the time." ”

This Zhang Deming was born a dogleg! What concubine fell asleep when she came, it was clear that she was drunk from last night to now unconscious, thinking that the palace was full of nonsense if she didn't know!

"The big things are not as big as the things that are set at night, and if the queen doesn't catch up, the queen mother will be in the temple." The noble voice came from the sedan chair, and it came faintly.

The queen lowered her eyes and was slightly frightened, and at the same time her heart was sour.

She tentatively raised her eyes to look at the soft sedan chair, but she couldn't even see half of Ling Juncheng's figure.

Maple gently tugged at her sleeve: "Niangniang, the rain will start to fall again in a while, let's go quickly." ”

She only retracted her gaze and climbed the steps, and the speed of her feet gradually increased, and she chased straight towards the Queen Mother.

After everyone climbed the steps, in the hazy rain and fog, a figure holding an oil umbrella came towards the soft sedan chair, he walked with graceful steps and extraordinary temperament.

It was a delicate-looking monk, a monk's robe set off him unearthly, and his whole person looked very gentle.

"Your Majesty, the little monk will be late in the future."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was delicate, and his gentle temperament was much more prominent.

When Zhang Deming saw him, he opened his mouth wide in shock at first, but soon came back to his senses and bowed respectfully, and then silently stepped aside.

The person who came was a famous monk of the dynasty, he preached the scriptures and heard the law to purify all sentient beings, and his fame was not only all over Beiling, but also all over the world, and he was a well-known messenger of peace in all directions.

He was supposed to be traveling, but he suddenly appeared in this Buddhist temple......

"No wilderness, I don't know if you're back, otherwise, I will personally welcome you." Ling Juncheng walked out of the soft sedan chair, and when he saw the monk, he couldn't hide his joy, but he quickly suppressed it.

The last time I saw no famine, it was on the feast of building a state with the Western Regions, and it has been five years.

The prosperity of Beiling is peaceful, and it is indispensable to have a credit for the lack of waste.

Wuhuang smiled calmly: "This road in Kyoto, the little monk is familiar, and the emperor is busy with government affairs, so there is no need to worry about it." ”

"How long are you going to stay when you come back this time?" Ling Juncheng knew very well that a monk like Wuhuang could come and go as he pleased, but he was afraid that he would be separated when he saw him in a hurry.

There was always a gentle smile on Wuhuang's delicate face: "When I come back this time, the little monk will not leave." ”

Hearing this, the man's good-looking eyes suddenly lit up: "Is this true?" ”

"Monks don't speak." No waste slightly forehead.

The king who does not smile, but the eyes that have just lit up are gradually deepening.

A few days ago, the letter to Wuhuang was not answered, and I thought that he either did not receive the letter, or he just did not want to step into the mortal world again.

But he came back.