Chapter 70 The High Places Are Not Necessarily Cold

"The princess is from there!"

Luo Yan stared at the Heavenly Master expressionlessly, as if she had turned into a clay sculpture in the shrine for a while, she wanted to pull her legs and run, but she couldn't move even a little finger, and she turned a thousand thoughts in an instant, and suddenly laughed: "May I ask what does 'also' mean?" ”

The Heavenly Master smiled and nodded: "That's a good question." Rest assured, princess, I have no ill intentions, and you are not a demon, and when we meet in Chongyang Palace in April, you will naturally know the ins and outs of all this. At that time, I will try my best to answer the doubts in the princess's heart, there is only one thing, if I ask the princess about anything in the future, the princess can not answer, but she must not lie to each other, I wonder if the princess can agree? ”

Luo Yan nodded without hesitation - doesn't this mean 'You can not tell the truth, but you must not tell lies'? This is one of the codes of practice that she has been working in for many years, and of course no problem!

The Celestial Master's smile deepened: "The princess is the most cheerful collaborator I have ever met, and I believe that we will have a good conversation in a few months." ”

Luo Yan's mind turned, and she said in her heart: Nonsense! One you've met before is a politician and the other is a businessman, and of course it's impossible to tell the truth. My heart moved again, and I hurriedly said, "Can I ask a question first?" Seeing that the Heavenly Master nodded, he said, "I am really the auspicious messenger who protects Dayan?" Was I who I was, or am I who I am now? ”

The Celestial Master almost smiled and bared his teeth: "Idiot, there was no past, how can there be now!" I say you are, naturally because you are. ”

Luo Yan rubbed her forehead with a headache: Master, can you not be philosophical? "But, what should I do?" ”

The Heavenly Master laughed out loud: "Idiot, idiot, you are now like blocking your ears and blindfolding, but you come to ask me, where is the road?" ”

Looking at the happy face in front of her, Luo Yan didn't even have the strength to sigh, she lowered her head and thought for a long time, and just wanted to speak again, the Heavenly Master smiled and said, "You have already asked three questions, I only have one question to ask you, is the love Gu you are in true or false?" ”

Luo Yan closed her eyes slightly and decided to bet this time: "False." It's me who made it fake – in fact, because I stopped taking a drug. ”

The Celestial Master let out a long breath and smiled with relief. Luo Yan couldn't help but wonder even more: This is not such an important question, could it be that such a mysterious and sacred Heavenly Master is actually a gossip lover? I saw that the Heavenly Master had already stood up: "The princess really believes in people." Please rest well, there is still a day of fatigue tomorrow. ”

Luo Yan looked up at him with the most innocent and innocent eyes: "Would you like to ask another question?" The Heavenly Master smiled and said, "You ask me?" It's better to open your eyes and ask yourself well. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out in the most elegant manner.

Luo Yan leaned in silently, pondering for a long time, it seemed that she was still at a loss, three questions for one, but she was telling the truth, but Heavenly Master, he didn't say anything at all!

Thinking that she could ask a happy question in a few months, Luo Yan couldn't help but feel a little excited in her heart, not only was she very confused about her fate, but there were also countless mysteries around the Heavenly Master. For example, this temple, Jiafu Temple does not allow any guards, and there are not many monks in the temple, but this is the safest place in Dayan, even in the most turbulent period in Dayan's history, there has never been any accident in Jiafu Temple. Can this be done by the power of faith?

The biography of the flying princess that she picked up again, but Luo Yan couldn't read it anymore anyway, in the surprisingly quiet room, there seemed to be a voice always echoing, "Open your eyes and ask yourself well." ”

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As soon as Mao Zheng arrived, a bell rang in the distance. Luo Yan got up from the wooden bed, washed with the cold water she had brought last night by the candlelight in front of the shrine in the temple, and suddenly became extremely sober. At the head of the bed was the big red wide-sleeved gown that she had folded by herself yesterday and the half-sleeved white padded jacket and padded trousers inside, and she quickly changed them all, combed her hair again, and tied it with a red ribbon, but she tore off a few more. I couldn't help but laugh at myself secretly: It's just more than three months of rice pig life, and it's about to raise you into a waste who has no ability to take care of yourself!

There was a gentle knock on the door of the hall, Luo Yan was busy putting on a thick cloak on the outside of her dress, and walked over quickly to open the door, only to feel a cold wind blowing on her face, and couldn't help but shiver. A little monk with a lantern quietly saluted Luo Yan, and Luo Yan returned the salute and followed silently. There were already some people standing in front of the hall, all of them were the most noble royal children of Dayan, Luo Yan glanced at it, and saw Murong Qian, still in a wheelchair, and a tall cultivator standing behind him. Luo Yan nodded and smiled at him, in exchange for a reassuring smile.

Emperor Yongnian stood in front of everyone, and when everyone arrived, several monks carried lanterns in front to guide the way, and the group silently walked along the bluestone steps behind the hall to the back temple. Luo Yan was worried about Murong Qian, but after only one glance, he was shocked: when the monk behind him went up the steps, he actually picked up the wheelchair with him, and walked up easily, Murong Qian felt Luo Yan's surprised gaze, and smiled helplessly.

After climbing for more than a quarter of an hour, Luo Yan was already slightly short of breath, and most of the people around her were a little breathless, so Luo Yan couldn't help but envy the second brother: It's cool to take the manpower elevator up!

It was easy to arrive at a small gate in front, and from the door, you reached the back temple that was only open to the winter solstice festival. Luo Yan naturally knew that there were some centuries-old trees in the temple behind this, but she didn't have the heart to look at it at this time, so she just continued to walk forward until she reached the bottom of the high altar.

Luo Yan stood behind Yongnian, next to the prince, there were more and more footsteps behind her, there was no need to look back, she also knew that the six Xianbei disciples who were walking up the mountain from the station outside the temple were gradually arriving, and in less than a quarter of an hour, there were no more footsteps, and the altar was quietly full of people.

At this time, it was already dawn, and the dark sky had already gradually revealed the dawn of the morning. Seeing that the sky slowly turned a clear blue, Emperor Yongnian picked up a jue of sake from the hands of the monk beside him, and walked steadily towards the altar step by step, as his figure finally appeared on the altar, the first rays of sunlight in the morning also happened to shine down from the altar, outlining a god-like back.

The white-clothed Heavenly Master appeared on the altar at some point, took the wine in Yongnian's hand, held it in front of the divine throne with both hands, and then stepped aside, and Yongnian bowed three times and nine times to the divine throne. The crown prince also walked up the steps with a tray of animals containing the hearts of the three animals, and after the sacrifice, he made a great salute behind Yongnian.

Luo Yan took a deep breath, took off her cloak, took a white jade silk from the monk's hand, raised the jade silk to eye level with both hands, and walked steadily up the steps step by step. The sleeves of the wide gown had already slipped to the elbows, and the fiery red sleeves and the white jade silk reflected each other, gently fluttering in the morning breeze, and the small red plum that appeared on her forearm also danced on the snow-white skin like a small flame.

During the winter solstice, it's probably not a good weather to wear an open-arm outfit anyway, right? But Luo Yan only felt a warm joy in her heart: she finally returned to her own position in the limelight. Nothing can be changed in the past, how the future cannot be predicted, she only knows that this moment is her time, and all the conspiracies that hinder the arrival of this moment have been turned into dust under her feet!

Behind her, there were countless eyes gathered, eager, envious, angry, hateful...... And she just quietly raised her head and walked towards the morning sun step by step.

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