"It's here, it's here!" Slowly looking ahead and muttering to himself.

She never imagined that the scene in her memory would appear so soon and be so close to her.

She had never expected to see it so soon.

How could it be so fast?

"What is here." Mo Yuheng looked at the past with a slow gaze, there was a clearing in front of him, surrounded by maple trees, there was nothing peculiar!

How could she be so reactive when she saw this?

She is also a famous lady, she should have been to Ningguo Temple before becoming a monk, it stands to reason that she has seen it here, how can it be like this-

This is the only way to go to Ningguo Temple, as long as you go to Ningguo Temple, you will pass through here.

"Did anything big happen here?" Slowly turned sideways and looked at Mo Yuheng behind him.

She couldn't remember the past, but it was the place where so many people died in her memory.

It turned out to be on the way to Ningguo Temple.

That's not a shy thing to do!

"Nope." Although he didn't know why he asked like this, Mo Yuheng still shook his head very firmly.

This is the outskirts of Kyoto, and it is not far from Ningkokuji Temple, so how can something big happen!

"No, I remember that a lot of people died here, and a lot of blood was shed." Pointing slowly ahead, she would never admit her mistake.

How many people died?

Over here?

Mo Yuheng's brows condensed slightly, and she looked down at the person in her arms, only to see her serious thinking expression, not like she was lying.

But there really hasn't been such a big thing here, why did so many people die.

Feeling Mo Yuheng's gaze, he slowly looked at Mo Yuheng again, only to see him shaking his head at himself.

Didn't you?

But what's going on with that picture?

She believed that it would never be her own dream.

Retracting his gaze, his gaze fixed on the clearing.

She is not mistaken, Mo Yuheng can't lie, it's impossible for no one to know about such a big thing, and it's impossible for Mo Yuheng to hide it from her, because this kind of thing can't be hidden at all.

"Maybe I'm mistaken, maybe it hasn't happened yet." Slowly tilting his head and not thinking about it, he said, "Let's go." ”

Mo Yuheng had a feeling of powerlessness, she had slowly lost her memory, and it was normal to remember anything wrong, but what she meant was a little interesting.

Can she still know the future?

No one cared about this little episode, because except for Mo Yuheng, no one knew what he said slowly, and those who were traveling with him just thought that the two of them stopped to look at the scenery.

Soon a team of people walked to the foot of Ningguo Temple, and this time there was no noise, so they let the guards stay, and only Mo Yuheng, Slowly, Zisu and Mu Ying went up.

Everyone else was waiting at the foot of the mountain.

Today's Mo Yuheng wore a tooth-white brocade robe, which set off her figure more slender, and her already handsome face, coupled with this natural aristocratic temperament, attracted the attention of those female pilgrims who came to offer incense.

"It's really a bee and a butterfly!" looked at Mo Yuheng with a slow smile, shook his head and sighed.

It is said that red faces are bad water, and it can be seen that the same is true for blue faces.

There is a saying that the scourge lasts for a thousand years.

This is talking about people like Mo Yuheng!

"You think it's beautiful, too." Mo Yuheng raised her eyebrows, although she had already said that she looked good when she teased herself before, but now it is a different taste.

The woman doesn't like her man to say that she is beautiful, and there is also the man who doesn't like to be praised by the woman for being good-looking.

"Mmmm, at least it's better than me." Slowly nodded in agreement, she really thought that Mo Yuheng was better looking than herself.

Mo Yuheng's slightly upturned smile froze instantly.

What does it mean to be better looking than her, is she comparing him to a woman?

What does that mean?

Seeing Mo Yuheng's stiff smile, he slowly laughed and ran away.

Mo Yuheng knew that he had been tricked again, so he shook his head helplessly and said, "You slow down, be careful of falling." "Walked after him.

Zi Su and Mu Ying, who were following behind, glanced at each other: Are these two people here to offer incense? How does it feel more like going on a trip.

The pilgrims of Ningguo Temple are endless, which shows that its incense is vigorous.

"Do you have a place to go?" Slowly looked at the hall in front of her and asked, she didn't expect Mo Yuheng to come with her, it was an extra bonus!

"I'll be with you." Mo Yuheng actually doesn't believe in Buddhism, but he doesn't worry about staying alone.

He'd learned that every time she was alone, something would happen.

Although there are a lot of pilgrims in this Ningguo Temple, if those people want to start, it will be easier in such a busy situation, and you don't know who it is.

"Okay." Nodding slowly, he didn't say anything more, and gently lifted the hem of his skirt and walked up the steps.

Mo Yuheng silently followed behind.

Unlike other people, I don't go to Buddhism, it's more like a visit, and I see it every time.

Standing in the Bodhi Hall, on the futon in front of the Bodhisattva's golden body, there were people who sincerely prayed to the Buddha, slowly raising their heads and looking at the Bodhisattva's clay body seriously.

"Don't you worship?" Mo Yuheng asked suspiciously, she had been watching all along, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

Slowly shook his head and said, "My business Bodhisattva can't help me, since I can't help, why bow down." ”

Things are man-made, if it is useful to kneel to the Bodhisattva in this way, then there will not be so many grievances in time, let alone so many poor people.

Mo Yuheng didn't know what to say for a while, and the Bodhisattva couldn't help her with her affairs.

Does it mean that she wants to leave the East Palace?

Yes, the Bodhisattva really can't help with this.

Mo Yuheng looked up at the Bodhisattva who was high up, and it was because of this that he didn't believe in Buddha and never worshipped.

Her business Bodhisattva can't help, his business is not the same.

At the end of the day, they can't help themselves.

"Although I don't worship, it seems good to come here to see so many people worship." Smile slowly.

The reason why there are so many believers is because everything they encounter is not a problem, and everything can be easily solved.

But she is different, she has had no choice since she was born, and there is no solution.

"Alright, let's go and walk around." Slowly turned to look at Mo Yuheng, the shisu on the side was still kneeling sincerely, muttering something in his mouth.

Slowly, in fact, I really envy them, it's good to be simple.

"Madam, don't you really say goodbye?" Shiso rises from the futon.

Speaking of the crown princess, there is only too much helplessness.

"Well, this seems to be available, you can go and worship Guanyin." Slowly nodded thoughtfully.

She didn't ask for anything, and as for this send-off Guanyin, it was just casual talk.

In the quagmire of the palace, sometimes it is a blessing to have no heirs.

The slow speaker was unintentional, Mo Yuheng listener was intentional, and the roots of her ears were imperceptibly dyed with a touch of redness, so this was what she wanted to express?