"Baohua Temple is the royal temple of the Great Zhou, and most of the nuns in the temple are harem concubines. His Majesty also wanted to disband the harem before, but he felt that it would be unkind to let these concubines who were in their youth cut their hair and become nuns. What does the queen want the lower officials to do with these concubines? The lower officials obey the holy decree. ”

"Where can I go?"

Yun Huang was a little curious, she had never heard Su Yuzhen talk about it before.

"The queen only needs to tell where she wants to go, and the lower officials must make proper arrangements."

Zhou Ziheng is cautious in his words and deeds.

"Don't bother, just lead the way with us now, just walk around at will, and don't have to move the people."

Yunhuang Road.

"Yes."

Zhou Ziheng immediately turned around and picked up two good horses, and handed the reins of one of them to Yunhuang.

Zhou Ziheng rode the same horse with the silent Shangxian, and led Yunhuang along the official road to the eastern suburbs of the city.

It is the beginning of summer, the suburbs are green, the blue waves are vast, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the river peaks are picturesque.

Yunhuang was worried about Su Yuzhe's trip to Mount Meru, but seeing that the sky was wide and the scenery was clear, his mood was much more cheerful.

This trip is unnecessary, but it is done spontaneously.

However, she is a little upset, so it is better to find a way to distract herself and calm her mind in order to take care of things in an orderly manner.

Baohua Temple is not far from the imperial city, the work of a stick of incense on the horse, you can see the blue sky and blue peak from afar, the eaves of the white marble mountain gate and the royal blue glazed tile paved are brilliant and dazzling, there is a quiet and majestic feeling.

The three of them dismounted and climbed the stairs and tied their horses in a courtyard surrounded by open porches.

Zhike Lao Ni came to greet him, and Zhou Ziheng showed his waist card, but did not say the identity of Yunhuang.

The old nun returned the waist card to Zhou Ziheng and said respectfully, "The master is preaching, please ask the two donors to go to the Guixiang Hall to meet the abbot of this temple first." ”

Then, the old nun led the three of them through the hall and went straight to the Guixiang Palace.

The temples are built along the mountain, layered on top of each other, and the beautifully carved white marble steps are connected by them.

Silent Shangxian was the abbot of the Lone Dragon Temple earlier, and later in order to find Yunhuang to change the Buddha into the Tao, he forced himself to cultivate Buddhism and Taoism and ascend to the immortal, and now he is rejuvenated and re-entered the temple, and he can't help but sigh with emotion, change his stubborn spirit, and be quiet and well-behaved.

Yun Huang looked at the silent immortal who looked like a five or six-year-old boy, and thought of the scene when he first entered the Lone Dragon Temple, and he also felt like a dream.

"This side is the Scripture Pavilion, and the back is up the steps, and behind the long and narrow platform is the Guixiang Palace."

Zhike Daoist looked at the little arms and legs of the silent immortal worriedly, for fear that Lu Yuan would tire him.

Yunhuang Waner, walking up......

Walking on the artificially hewn stone steps, I saw the layers of moss on the walls of the palace, and the sense of vicissitudes of time arose.

At this time, Yun Huang saw a spring on the mountain rock next to him, and the spring water was very clear.

Yunhuang looked against the current and saw that between the platform and the cliff behind it, there was a canyon about five feet wide, with a single-plank bridge erected on it.

The single bridge hangs in the air, down to the abyss, and walking on it, the timid people will inevitably be frightened.

Therefore, the kind-hearted old nun looked at Yunhuang and hesitated, "The old nun didn't think it through, if this female benefactor is afraid, she can go back to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and wait." ”

Silent Shangxian waved his hand, "It's okay, my sister is very brave, not as timid and pretentious as ordinary women, you just lead the way." ”

The old nun was the head and silently went to the bridge.

Yunhuang and the three of them walked on the wooden bridge, with silence in front and Zhou Ziheng in the back.

Yunhuang walked on the ground, looking around indifferently.

The mountains on the opposite bank are steep and cloudy; Overlooking the canyon, deep and unfathomable, the two sides of the green bamboo giant trees, the grass is a thousand postures, a clear stream in the dog's tooth jagged mountain rocks rattling, the mist rises from the valley bottom, makes the valley bottom more hidden and dangerous.

"After crossing the bridge, at the end of the platform is the abbot's apartment."

The old nun glanced back at the three of them, said kindly, and then turned around and continued walking.

Yun Huang's eyesight is outstanding, through the dense mist, looking directly at the bottom of the valley, faintly seeing that there are living creatures moving below, and he can't help but feel a sense of relief.

In the quiet place of Buddhism, there will be poisons such as giant pythons, and I don't know about this?

Yunhuang remained silent, followed the old nun across the bridge and went ashore, and came to a bamboo building.

This bamboo building is located in the thick shade surrounded by ancient trees, and the shape of the eaves and arches is ingenious and clumsy, which is unique.

After the old nun went in to report, the three of them were invited in.

Inside the room is a beautiful carved ebony couch covered with brocade satin upholstery, on which a bhikshuni with a face like a full moon sits cross-legged, dressed in a wide and thick golden brocade monk's robe, with a shiny scalp and clear eyebrows, quite Buddha-like.

"Abbot Starfish, Zhou Fuguo brought the mother and son of the female benefactor to visit."

Zhike Lao Ni didn't know that he had said the wrong thing.

Yun Huang glanced at the silent immortal, his face was calm and peaceful.

However, Zhou Ziheng's face was embarrassed, and when he saw Yunhuang's eyes, he stopped talking.

No, the abbot of the starfish put down his folded hands, opened his eyes and glanced at Yunhuang, his expression was awe-inspiring, his eyes were suspicious, he came back to his senses, immediately got up and stayed, bowed his head and saluted, "Your Majesty has come from afar, and the old nun has missed the distance." ”

Zhou Ziheng was stunned, and Yunhuang couldn't help but be convinced.

"Heh, you old nun will still meet, come, show me, what I do when I grow up."

The silent immortal who was still serious before was not in shape, and openly teased the old nun.

Yun Huang couldn't cry or laugh, but it was inconvenient to stop it, so he could only let it go.

The abbot of the starfish looked at the silent immortal, the more he looked, the more confused he became, but his expression was more awe-inspiring, and at the end he lowered his eyebrows and said, "Fellow Taoists, the master is unspeakably noble, and the old nun does not dare to make a judgment." ”

The silent Shangxian gasped and looked her up and down, "There are really two hits, heh, the deity is worth the trip." ”

Yun Huang couldn't help but be surprised, it was not unusual to be able to see her identity at a glance, but she could see the true identity of the silent immortal.

The abbot of the starfish looked indifferent, and invited the three of them to sit down on the carved armchair in front of the couch, and served tea with the old nun, who spoke calmly and calmly.

Yun Huang was a little more curious about this Baohua Temple because of this abbot.

Looking around, heavy silk curtains hang on several walls, and the images of the Buddha's life are vividly embroidered on them, and the sunlight outside the window is quite majestic.

The room is filled with the smell of incense, and there is a sense of returning to the basics, which makes the heart feel calm.

Zhike Lao Ni came in with a red sandalwood tea tray, served tea to the four of them, and quietly withdrew.

Haixing waited for Yunhuang to take a sip before he spoke, "The poor nun has been meditating a lot of auspicious recently, and I don't want His Majesty to come today, and the poor nun is terrified." ”

Yunhuang looked directly at the starfish, listened to its voice like a vibrating string, saw its friendly face, and secretly praised its character and extraordinary bearing, and groaned slightly, "The abbot has a clear heart, insight into everything, and no need to be formal." Dare to ask the abbot, can you see why the widow came? ”