Mu didn't react much, after all, in the perception of ordinary people, this King of Mogir is the king of the Mogir tribe, and he can't fight with them, whether he is dead or alive, what does it have to do with them.

Luo Bingjing immediately got dressed up, sat next to the bookcase and worked hard to write, hurriedly wrote a few sentences and went out of the inner room, grabbed a carrier pigeon from the courtyard wall and released it.

This pigeon was given to her by the bears when they returned to Magill, so that the two could convey the news of the emergency.

Seeing this, Mu immediately got up and followed, and did not make a sound to disturb Luo Bingjing, but after she had everything cleaned up, he stepped forward and said:

"Jing'er, have you hidden anything from your mother, I don't know if your mother can know."

Mu was not a very curious person, and the reason why she asked her daughter was because she was worried that she would be involved.

Luo Bingjing thought for a moment, then spoke:

"Mother, Xiong Shizi saved his daughter's life, and her daughter's letter is just a sign of her daughter's concern, nothing else, my mother can rest assured."

Mu Shi only smiled lightly when he heard this, and did not continue to chase the text, since Jing'er didn't want her to ask more.

Luo Bingjing felt a trace of remorse in her heart, and took Mu's arm and said:

"Today is the first day of the new year, and my mother can go to Guoguang Temple to pray for incense, and my daughter will accompany my mother to go together."

Mu Shi has developed a habit of going to Guoguang Temple on the first day of the new year every month to make incense, and if Jing'er does not remind her today, I am afraid that she will forget.

At that moment, he and Luo Bingjing hurriedly had breakfast, packed up, got into the carriage, and went to Guoguang Temple.

Mu and Luo Bingjing have different thoughts, the last time her mother went to Guoguang Temple, she almost lost her life, and she has always been afraid of Guoguang Temple.

Kokukoji Temple is located halfway up Mount Yundae Mountain, and it is the favorite place for Kyoto nobles to go to pray for blessings and incense.

When the carriage reached the foot of the mountain, it stopped, and Mu and Luo Bingjing were both helped out of the carriage by their maids.

When Luo Bingjing saw these countless steps, her heart sank slightly, she had come to Guoguang Temple in her previous life to pray for Hou Hongwen.

At that time, for the sake of sincerity, she climbed up step by step, and when she arrived at Guoguang Temple, she collapsed.

"Mother, is this sitting in a bamboo sedan chair or climbing up?"

Luo Bingjing asked in horror, if she climbed up today, she would definitely be tired and paralyzed in Guoguang Temple.

Mu Shi smiled and had instructed the maid to rent two bamboo sedan chairs, she was a believer in the Bodhisattva Buddha, and this climbing ladder had nothing to do with the real city.

Along the way, Luo Bingjing was almost upside down, but when she smelled a burst of fragrance, she knew that she had come to Guoguang Temple.

This Guoguang Temple is different from other temples, most of the practitioners are the sons of the family who have seen through the red dust, and there are a few masters who can't stand the officialdom and I cheated out of the house, only a few cultivators, and the practice is profound, and it is a generation of high monks who are famous in the world.

Outside the gate of this Guoguang temple is planted with hundreds of phoenix trees, and this fragrant breath is emanating from these trees.

Luo Bingjing and Muhammad's mother and daughter had not even entered the courtyard gate when a novice greeted them.

At first glance, this novice looks like he is about four or five years old, with a round head and a round face, and a pink face that makes people want to step forward and pinch it.

But when he saw that the novice was in good shape, he said:

"Donor, please go to the temple with the monks."

Then she turned around and walked towards the main hall with short legs, Luo Bingjing couldn't help but smile:

"My mother has seen this novice before, it's very interesting."

Mu had long forgotten the past, only remembered the things to be married, but there was no monk at that time, and he immediately spoke:

"My mother has never seen it, and she looks at the child's appearance and is very smart, I am afraid that the concubine of the big family sent it to pray for the blessing and wealth of the family."

There are not a few novices in Guoguang Temple, but there is only one person who is so cute, most of these novices are from the concubines of major families, and only a very small part of them are the heirs of the poor family.

The Guoguang Temple stretches for hundreds of miles, so wide that it is unimaginable, but if you want to take a look at this Guoguang Temple from beginning to end, it will take two days to travel.

There are countless temples set up in Guoguang Temple, all of which are dedicated to Bodhisattvas from all walks of life.

Luo Bingjing looked at the Buddha statue in front of her and was dumbfounded, although it was not the first time she had come, she had only come once in her previous life.

The Buddha in this hall is like a mountain, which makes people feel awe.

Mu had already added sesame oil money to Guoguang Temple, and when he saw Jing'er kneeling in the main hall, he slowly stepped forward and knelt down with Jing'er.

After Luo Bingjing followed the Mu family to incense and ask for a peace charm, the two went to the wing.

Passing through the quiet road, walking through the wide bluestone paved avenue, and walking for half a pillar of incense, Mu Shi and Luo Bingjing arrived at the wing.

When the mother and daughter entered the wing, Mu and Luo Bingjing's faces were slightly gloomy, especially Mu Shi's face was like an ice hole.

The sesame oil money she came to add today is a small part of her daily life, and it is not that she is reluctant to give up.

Military Aircraft Division.

Hou Yuhui's face was bruised, and he was playing with a spear.

The people next to them all retreated when they saw it, for fear that the prince would be unstable and accidentally hurt them.

"Nonsense, it's unreasonable, the prince has made enough trouble."

The person who spoke blew his beard and glared, and said angrily.

This person is the general who protects the country, Zhao Yuge's father

When Hou Yuhui heard this, he played with a spear and pointed straight at the person who spoke, and the scars on his face were beaten by this guy.

Jin Guogong wiped his face at Prince Laoyi, and when he returned to the mansion, he severely punished Jin Yi and others.

Duchess Jin Guo had already turned her eyes red and swollen from crying, and pleaded:

"Husband, if you want to save Chang Yi, I will immediately go to the Mu Mansion and Prince Yi's Mansion to make amends to them, and I hope to let go of my son."

Although Jin Changyi is not close to her biological mother, she is still worried about this rebel son in her heart.

Wan Chalou has officially opened, and it has not stopped for too long because of the things that Jin Changyi smashed, and the business is still unprecedentedly hot.

There are already many nobles in Kyoto City who want a piece of the pie.

……

"This, this food?"

Luo Bingjing immediately pointed to the monk who brought the food:

"This is for this girl and her mother to eat, I don't know if you can tell me what this burnt food is, maybe the people who eat this Guoguang Temple are all using this meal."

The monk said casually:

"If the girl wants to eat the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, she still hopes that the temple will not be well entertained, this is the temple is mainly based on fast food, the girl also please use it slowly, this food or not is all in the girl."

After finishing speaking, she continued to stand and did not leave, Luo Bingjing spoke:

"I don't know if the master wants to watch us eat, when did this Guoguang Temple become so poor."

But seeing that the monk's sleeves were slightly flicked, there were words in his mouth:

"It's really stupid, and whoever let the monk be unlucky to meet the master who has no money, I don't know what the reward is."

After the words fell, he glanced at Luo Bingjing and Mu Shi contemptuously and turned to leave, and Mu Shi and Luo Bingjing both changed their faces.

When she was rich, she always came to add a thousand taels of silver to the sesame oil money, but today she only bought a hundred taels of silver, and she suffered such treatment.