A few days later, Zhanhuai took Huo Roufeng out of the city again, but this time he didn't go to see the training, but went to the Ziyun Temple fifty miles outside the city.

Zhanhuai did not wear an official uniform, he was dressed in bamboo blue Hangzhou silk, with an ancient jade embedded in his bun, and an ivory fan in his hand.

It was the first time Huo Roufeng had seen him dressed like this, it was very novel, his eyes were on him all the way, and he could see his heart.

"Xiao Jiu, why are you always looking at me?" He asked.

"You're good-looking." Huo Roufeng said.

Zhanhuai couldn't help but take her hand, and took advantage of the fact that the entourage was not paying attention, and pecked her lightly on the hand, causing Huo Roufeng to make a grimace.

Zhanhuai had no choice but to smile and shake his head, his Xiao Jiu was like a slippery little loach, it was really not easy to catch her.

He suddenly longed for his future life very much, and married Xiao Jiu, it was impossible to be boring these days.

When Huo Roufeng came to Yulin, she didn't bring women's clothes with her, and today she is also wearing men's clothes, and the two walk together, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Zhanhuai wanted to take her to Ziyunguan, Huo Roufeng didn't ask much, in short, she definitely didn't come to burn incense.

There are a lot of flowers and plants planted in the back mountain of Ziyun Temple, which is a famous local scenery.

A group of people were led by the Taoist priest to a fine house on the back mountain, and asked the Taoist priest a few words leisurely, all of which were local customs, and the Taoist priest saw that the two people were extraordinary, and brought seven or eight followers around him, so he guessed that there was some origin, and he had to ask to reach, and by the way, he bragged about the incense in the temple.

Huo Roufeng said to the Taoist priest: "Today's saint is dedicated to the Buddha, but it's a pity that you are so effective here. ”

Hearing this, the Taoist priest sighed with some emotion, and said: "The holy Buddha, the people also have to follow the holy will, not long ago the senior brother of the poor Taoist went to the capital, and after coming back, he also said that several Taoist temples in the capital are now deserted, and it is better to be poor Dao This purple cloud view." ”

Huo Roufeng complained in her heart, if the emperor really shaved his hair and became a nobleman, she would also praise him for his sincerity, but like now, the monk is not a monk or a layman, and the emperor is not like the emperor, what is the matter.

The Taoist priest observed the words and saw that the two young men did not want to talk more, so he excused himself and let them enjoy the scenery here.

After the Taoist priest left, less than half a stick of incense, Ah You led a person in.

The man was white and fat, with a respectful appearance, and the robe he was wearing was made of tuanhua embroidered satin that was only launched by the colorful embroidery workshop last autumn, fifty taels and one horses.

But Huo Roufeng saw a few pleats on his robe, and a few days later, Zhanhuai took Huo Roufeng out of the city again, but this time he didn't go to see the training, but went to the Ziyun Temple fifty miles outside the city.

Zhanhuai did not wear an official uniform, he was dressed in bamboo blue Hangzhou silk, with an ancient jade embedded in his bun, and an ivory fan in his hand.

It was the first time Huo Roufeng had seen him dressed like this, it was very novel, his eyes were on him all the way, and he could see his heart.

"Xiao Jiu, why are you always looking at me?" He asked.

"You're good-looking." Huo Roufeng said.

Zhanhuai couldn't help but take her hand, and took advantage of the fact that the entourage was not paying attention, and pecked her lightly on the hand, causing Huo Roufeng to make a grimace.

Zhanhuai had no choice but to smile and shake his head, his Xiao Jiu was like a slippery little loach, it was really not easy to catch her.

He suddenly longed for his future life very much, and married Xiao Jiu, it was impossible to be boring these days.

When Huo Roufeng came to Yulin, she didn't bring women's clothes with her, and today she is also wearing men's clothes, and the two walk together, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Zhanhuai wanted to take her to Ziyunguan, Huo Roufeng didn't ask much, in short, she definitely didn't come to burn incense.

There are a lot of flowers and plants planted in the back mountain of Ziyun Temple, which is a famous local scenery.

A group of people were led by the Taoist priest to a fine house on the back mountain, and asked the Taoist priest a few words leisurely, all of which were local customs, and the Taoist priest saw that the two people were extraordinary, and brought seven or eight followers around him, so he guessed that there was some origin, and he had to ask to reach, and by the way, he bragged about the incense in the temple.

Huo Roufeng said to the Taoist priest: "Today's saint is dedicated to the Buddha, but it's a pity that you are so effective here. ”

Hearing this, the Taoist priest sighed with some emotion, and said: "The holy Buddha, the people also have to follow the holy will, not long ago the senior brother of the poor Taoist went to the capital, and after coming back, he also said that several Taoist temples in the capital are now deserted, and it is better to be poor Dao This purple cloud view." ”

Huo Roufeng complained in her heart, if the emperor really shaved his hair and became a nobleman, she would also praise him for his sincerity, but like now, the monk is not a monk or a layman, and the emperor is not like the emperor, what is the matter.

The Taoist priest observed the words and saw that the two young men did not want to talk more, so he excused himself and let them enjoy the scenery here.

After the Taoist priest left, less than half a stick of incense, Ah You led a person in.

The man was white and fat, with a respectful appearance, and the robe he was wearing was made of tuanhua embroidered satin that was only launched by the colorful embroidery workshop last autumn, fifty taels and one horses.

But Huo Roufeng saw a few pleats on his robe, and a few days later, Zhanhuai took Huo Roufeng out of the city again, but this time he didn't go to see the training, but went to the Ziyun Temple fifty miles outside the city.

Zhanhuai did not wear an official uniform, he was dressed in bamboo blue Hangzhou silk, with an ancient jade embedded in his bun, and an ivory fan in his hand.

It was the first time Huo Roufeng had seen him dressed like this, it was very novel, his eyes were on him all the way, and he could see his heart.

"Xiao Jiu, why are you always looking at me?" He asked.

"You're good-looking." Huo Roufeng said.

Zhanhuai couldn't help but take her hand, and took advantage of the fact that the entourage was not paying attention, and pecked her lightly on the hand, causing Huo Roufeng to make a grimace.

Zhanhuai had no choice but to smile and shake his head, his Xiao Jiu was like a slippery little loach, it was really not easy to catch her.

He suddenly longed for his future life very much, and married Xiao Jiu, it was impossible to be boring these days.

When Huo Roufeng came to Yulin, she didn't bring women's clothes with her, and today she is also wearing men's clothes, and the two walk together, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Zhanhuai wanted to take her to Ziyunguan, Huo Roufeng didn't ask much, in short, she definitely didn't come to burn incense.

There are a lot of flowers and plants planted in the back mountain of Ziyun Temple, which is a famous local scenery.

A group of people were led by the Taoist priest to a fine house on the back mountain, and asked the Taoist priest a few words leisurely, all of which were local customs, and the Taoist priest saw that the two people were extraordinary, and brought seven or eight followers around him, so he guessed that there was some origin, and he had to ask to reach, and by the way, he bragged about the incense in the temple.

Huo Roufeng said to the Taoist priest: "Today's saint is dedicated to the Buddha, but it's a pity that you are so effective here. ”

Hearing this, the Taoist priest sighed with some emotion, and said: "The holy Buddha, the people also have to follow the holy will, not long ago the senior brother of the poor Taoist went to the capital, and after coming back, he also said that several Taoist temples in the capital are now deserted, and it is better to be poor Dao This purple cloud view." ”

Huo Roufeng complained in her heart, if the emperor really shaved his hair and became a monk, she would also praise him for his sincerity, but like now, monks are not monks

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