That night, Beigong Yu did not return all night.

The old fox didn't ask anything on the second day, and he didn't know if he didn't know that Beigong Yu disappeared overnight or if he knew about it and deliberately didn't mention it.

On the second day, they went out of the capital, and in the following days, Xia Xiaoxiao did not meet the man in white again, and he couldn't help but be a little depressed, and finally got the opportunity to slip away like this, and I don't know if he continued to stay in the capital or was already out of Beijing, the world is so big, and it is not easy to find such a person.

Yong'an Temple was indeed not far away, and at the speed of their walking, they would arrive on the fifth day. Although the construction of the temple needs to pay attention to feng shui, it is suitable to stay away from the hustle and bustle, but after all, it is a temple for the royal family, and it cannot be too far.

In July, it happens to be the most prosperous period of incense in the temple, and Yong'an Temple is a well-known miracle in the whole capital, even the emperor Lao Tzu often comes here to incense, not to mention the common people.

Yong'an Temple is on a mountain, the long ladder enters the clouds, it is said that it was repaired 7749 steps in that year, each step is a work of magic axes, each has its own characteristics and is not repeated. Stepping on each step is like stepping on the sky, isolated from the world. The temple is even more majestic atmosphere, a gravel and a tile, a pillar and a beam, a door and a window, a grass and a tree, even after many years it is still not sticky to a dust and a dust, the pattern is orderly, and no one can catch up with the degree of meticulous carving now.

Of course, Xia Xiaoxiao has always scoffed at this, although she does not deny that Yong'an Temple on this mountain is indeed majestic and majestic, but it is inevitable that there will be an exaggeration, if these thousands of steps of ladder are really as unique as the legend, they have already been dug up to make a collection, how can it be so intact. What's more, this temple is so powerful, but it shouldn't even be recorded, but it seems to have appeared out of thin air.

When he arrived, Xia Xiaoxiao had already arrived at the top of the mountain except for climbing the mountain and was almost tired and half dead, this level was easy for Beigong Yu and Beigong Langyan and others, and they breathed as smoothly as if they were sleeping.

"Sister-in-law, do you want this king to carry you up?" Beigong Langyan stood more than ten steps away from her and turned around and winked at her, clearly embarrassed.

Xia Xiaoxiao ignored him and let him go blind, and when she became a martial arts master one day, she would be the first to show him!

After finally climbing the mountain, Xia Xiaoxiao felt that there were a lot of people, seeking wealth, peace, high school, marriage, everything, when she also came to ask for a marriage or something.

As described, the building in front of you is more like a ghostly workmanship, but it is not as splendid as a palace, it is a kind of quiet art. Xia Xiaoxiao couldn't think of who asked him to build a temple back then, let alone who could build such a work of art.

Seeing the arrival of Beigong Yu and his party, the little monk who swept the floor took the broom and ran in to inform the abbot with a "Amitabha" sound.

The old fox didn't say a word since he went up the mountain, his eyes were full of piety, even such a long staircase was walked up by himself, this queen, delicate and expensive, after coming up, the wrinkled beauty flushed, and her breath was a little panting, and she refused to drink it when she took the water and handed it to her.

Master Pure Dharma walked out with a tin staff in his left hand and a string of Bodhi Buddha beads in his right hand, his wrinkled face was expressionless, his eyes swept over everyone, he paused on Xia Xiaoxiao, and finally stopped at the queen.

"Master." The queen held a string of Buddhist beads in her hand and put it on her chest, and bowed to the abbot slightly, with a just right attitude, humble without losing the prestige of motherhood.

Beigong Yu and Xia Xiaoxiao also bowed slightly.

The people in the whole world who dare to receive such a great gift from the queen and crown prince, apart from the emperor, I am afraid that the only one in front of them is the Pure Dharma Master.

"Amitabha, Lord Yun is the same as in previous years this year?" The Pure Dharma Master leaned forward slightly, which could be regarded as a courtesy, but he did not call the queen, but called him by his surname. Buddhism is important, and it is not bound by earthly etiquette, and all living beings are equal.

"Yes, trouble the abbot."

"Amitabha, in vain, take the donors to rest." The Pure Dharma Master ordered everything, and after everyone left, he returned to the Buddha in the lobby, looked at the Buddha statue high in front of him, and muttered a word of Amitabha.