Chapter 7: Shaolin Temple
Fortunately, there were no more twists and turns.
"Fortunately, the last lottery drew the incorruptible body of King Kong, otherwise this matter is really a bit mysterious today......"
In the carriage, Ye Qiong had a lot of thoughts.
As he said, just a few days ago, he used that lottery opportunity, and it was a little regrettable at the time that he didn't draw any peerless celebrities, but just drew a crippled exercise cheats called King Kong Incorruptible Body (upper part), but now it seems that he should have made a lot of money!
"Driving ......"
Outside the carriage.
Driven by Li Mingzhuang, the speed of the carriage is almost extremely fast! Four tall horses, side by side, hurried forward, slamming on the earth, making a rumbling sound!
The carriage drove on the flat road, driving the distant bells, and with the ethereal wind slowly coming, the smoke wind lifted the exquisite curtain woven by silk on one side of the carriage, revealing a corner of reverie and temptation. But in the corner of the lift, a touch of snow white loomed.
I don't know how long it took, but the carriage finally slowed down!
"Little prince, Shaolin Temple has arrived!"
At the same time, Li Mingzhuang's voice also came in.
"The little prince asked you to go to the Shaolin Temple first to announce and let them prepare a women's room!"
A moment later, a sound like a spring sounded in the carriage.
With this graceful sound, a pair of slender jade hands slowly lifted the curtain, as if unveiling the charming and elegant and confused veil. The hands, the fingertips are slightly upturned, slender as onions, the nails are as pink as jade, and the complexion is like snow.
Immediately after, a peerless face appeared from inside the carriage.
It's Kerr.
"My subordinates will do it!"
Li Mingzhuang hurriedly responded.
Although the girl in front of her is just a maid at present, as long as she is not a fool, she can see that the girl will definitely be one of the masters of the palace in the future!
Therefore, Li Mingzhuang did not dare to delay and slack off.
Half a day later, Li Mingzhuang ran back.
"Little prince, the monk inside said that Shaolin has closed the mountain, and it is inconvenient to receive me for the time being!"
Li Mingzhuang gasped, obviously angry, he had never encountered this kind of encounter before!
Who saw him didn't look cautious, how could he be like today, he was so good at talking, people just wouldn't let him in!
"It's inconvenient to receive me and wait!"
In the carriage, Ye Qiong slowly walked out.
Although he was only ten years old, the power around him was so amazing that the soldiers around him almost didn't dare to look up!
Dressed in an ink-colored robe, it sets off my evil nature!
The inside of the robe reveals the trim of silver openwork hibiscus. The jade belt is tied around the waist, and the snow-white piping embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns and the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head complement each other, skillfully highlighting the extraordinary figure of a gorgeous nobleman.
At this time, the corners of Ye Qiong's mouth rose slightly, and the smile was quite a bit of a merry boy. The chin is slightly raised, and the middle of the apricot-shaped eyes shines with the brilliant splendor of the galaxy.
"I'd like to see for myself, what an inconvenient reception!"
Ye Qiong's eyes narrowed slightly, and she slowly walked towards the vermilion gate of Shaolin Temple.
Behind him, the mighty black armor soldiers immediately followed!
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
Ye Qiong walked to the door and quickly knocked on the iron ring on the wooden door!
"Donor, I said that it was inconvenient to receive it, why did you come again!"
Before the door could open, a voice came from far and near.
"Squeak......
After a while, the door was slowly opened, and immediately after, a young monk of about eighteen or nineteen years old walked out.
"Uh, the little donor is ......"
Looking at Ye Qiong in front of him, the other party was obviously stunned for a moment, but when he saw the pair of black-armored soldiers behind Ye Qiong who were neatly arranged and staring at him, he immediately understood!
"Amitabha, the little donor is the little prince of King Kang's Mansion!"
"Exactly!"
Ye Qiong nodded: "This king came specially to ask for a sign to worship the Buddha, but he was rejected by your temple...... That's not good! ”
"This ...... It's really a narrow temple, and it can't entertain so many people from the little prince! ”
The young monk's face suddenly wrinkled into a bitter gourd!
"I advise you to inform your abbot of this matter...... I want to go to the place where Yankang wants to go, and no one dares to turn me away! ”
Ye Qiong's voice suddenly became cold, anyway, behind him, there are so many black-armored soldiers, as well as the first-class family members of King Kang's Mansion, plus his identity as the prince of the Dajin Kingdom, I don't believe that this Shaolin Temple dares to touch him!
"Okay then...... Donor, wait a minute! ”
The other party obviously thought of this as well, nodded and ran back.
Half a day later, the other party ran back.
"The abbot is invited, but ...... There are too many people and horses brought by the little prince, and this temple may not be able to fit it! ”
"It's okay!"
Ye Qiong shook his head and said, "I will naturally let them camp outside, but you are responsible for this daily meal, don't worry, I will pay you a certain amount of silver!" ”
"That's ...... That's good! ”
The young monk nodded, and that's what the abbot said to him.
"By the way, arrange a women's house for me, the king's wife also came, the king knows the rules of your Shaolin Temple, just arrange for the king's wife to live temporarily!"
Ye Qiong said again.
"Of course!"
The other man nodded, then opened the door and made a gesture of please.
Ye Qiong also hugged her fists, then called Ke'er down and walked straight in.
He is like this, when others respect him, he will return the favor!
I have to say that the inside of the Shaolin Temple is really big, and it was a little narrow at first, but after passing through a deep path, the field of vision immediately widened......
The first thing that caught Ye Qiong's eyes was a large hall full of incense, at this time, the sound of wooden drums inside the hall and the melodious Buddha horn. The monks with their eyes closed were reciting the scriptures of Pudu sentient beings in a serious manner. On the martial arts field, thousands of contemporary "Shaolin lay disciples" shouted.
The whole temple is antique, ancient bricks, ancient tiles and ancient trees, and a scene and a thing have been weathered by history. Each building is old and profound, contains deep and wide, pavilions and beams are painted layer upon layer, these wooden buildings do not use an iron nail, all rely on the teeth of each beam and column to contain each other, resist each other, and steadily support a building for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years.
Definitely a miracle!
"Little donor, when you arrive, the abbot is waiting for you here!"
Half a day later, the young monk spoke.
As he spoke, he also pointed to a large hall in front of several people.
Ye Qiong looked around, and vaguely saw a few golden characters of "Daxiong Treasure Palace" coming into his eyes!
"Ke'er, you wait for me outside first, I'll come when I go!"
After Ye Qiong returned the salute to the other party, she turned around and whispered softly to the girl on the side.
"Uh-huh......"
The girl immediately nodded sensibly.
Ye Qiong smiled at the girl, then pushed the door and walked into the Daxiong Treasure Hall!
"Little benefactor, the poor monk is polite!"
Just as Ye Qiong had just taken the first step, an incomparably vicissitudes of sound suddenly came into his ears......