Sunny.

A simple, unpretentious-looking, but spacious carriage passed the inspection of the guards at the city gate and drove smoothly out of the capital.

At first, you can still hear the shouts of the merchants in the city doing business, but then it falls silent.

Soon after, the voice of the coachman was heard outside the carriage.

"Girl, you should find a companion, there is still some distance to Pujue Temple, are you going to incense to ask for hexagrams? Today, Master Jingyuan will be able to teach the Fa."

Hearing the sound, Jiang Rao, who was sitting on the cushion, opened her eyes slightly, and she lifted the curtain to take a look.

Outside, some of the branches crisscrossed were thick and strong, and the shadows of the trees shone in the sunlight.

She lowered the curtain before replying.

"That's right, I'm just going to listen to the Fa, and I'll put on incense by the way."

Thinking of the third prince, Jiang Rao's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of her eyes turned up slightly, "Is there still a monk in that Pujue Temple with a hidden name?"

The name of Rong Tilt is Hidden White.

His identity was hidden, so many people in the temple didn't know about it, let alone ordinary people.

The coachman nodded when he heard the familiar name, and when he thought of the girl in the car and couldn't hear it, he spoke:

"That's right, although Master Yin Bai is young, he is also very good at Buddhism, and there are many people looking for him."

"But it's not him who talks about the Fa today."

Jiang Rao let out a soft "um".

The coachman seemed to notice her interest in Yinbai and said more, "Master Yinbai has stayed in the temple since he was a child, and he treats people gently. He was handsome, and there were people who went to the temple to see him."

Coincidentally, she also came for him.

The coachman was probably afraid that she would be lonely, and he said something from time to time on the road, but it was not frequent, and she listened to it well.

It took more than an hour for her to arrive at Pujue Temple.

The carriage does not go to the entrance of the temple, only to the foot of the mountain, and you need to go up the stone stairs.

The stone ladder is very long, as if there is no end in sight, and it looks like the Tianmen Cloud Ladder from a distance. The trees on both sides are shady and the shadows of the trees are mottled.

Before getting out of the carriage, Jiang Rao deliberately gave the coachman an extra ingot of silver.

The coachman called "girl", and when he saw that the girl did not turn around, he waved his hand directly.

A loose look.

He smiled and shook his head, then drove away.

Although there are a lot of stone ladders, they are not a problem at all for Jiang Rao, who has internal strength.

Before she went up, she noticed that there were many stalled carriages at the foot of the mountain, and there were people coming down the mountain from time to time, it seems that the reputation of this Pujue Temple is indeed good, and there are quite a lot of pilgrims.

You can still hear the deep and distant sound of the bell.

When you officially enter the temple, you can see that the top of the temple is covered with glazed blue brilliance, and there are many immortals carved on the ridge, which is lifelike.

The temple is surrounded by green trees, flowers and plants, and there are Buddha statues in different postures.

It gives people a quiet feeling.

Jiang Rao walked around, and for a while she didn't know where she went, and the corridor was tortuous.

Just as he was about to ask his own son to say the direction, he heard a slight footstep behind him.

She looked back.

The man's face is handsome and warm, his eyes are like ink when he looks at people, his lips are white and his teeth are white, and he really has a good skin.

Dressed in a white robe, the jade Buddha beads on his wrist were crystal clear, and the golden sunlight fell on the white clothes, which was actually glowing with jade.

The bells in the temple fluttered, and he was more like a Buddha bathed in the light of the Buddha.

He lowered his eyebrows, "Donor, the backyard can't be entered."

The voice sounded gentle and polite, but there was a cold breath from the bones.

Hearing this, Jiang Rao had a lazy smile on the corner of her mouth.

Those extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes are black and bright, and they have their own affection without saying a word or smiling, not to mention that the corners of their mouths are now a little curvature.

It's very intriguing.

Jiang Rao didn't seem to know, she said, "It's that I offended, Master Hidden White."

The tail note rises slightly, with a hint of inexplicability.

The epidemic situation in my school is so serious, and it has not stopped since the beginning of the school year (╥╯_╰╥)