I thought that the Empty Temple should be a different place, but in Qianqian's opinion, it was really a little - too different,

Temple, it doesn't matter if there is no monk, but it's like this - a son who is as beautiful as jade, Qianqian is also drunk.

The moment she saw Xuanruo, Qianqian's mind suddenly thought of a person - Huangfu Snow Shadow,

is also dressed in white, but Huangfu Snow Shadow has a little more of the faint sadness of ice and snow.

And the son in front of him gives people a feeling like jade, white and flawless, natural, and pure without any carving--

Xuan Ruo bowed slightly to the two of them, and said respectfully: "It is an honor for the Seven Princes and the Seven Princesses to come to the Han Temple.

Qianqian was slightly stunned, and turned to Xuan Ruo and bowed slightly: "The host is serious--",

Xuan Ruo's expression was stunned, and he came back to his senses after a while, and understood why Qianqian called him the "abbot", thinking of this, Xuan Ruo smiled faintly and said: "There is no virtue and incompetence under it, how can you afford the word abbot of the empty temple, everything in the empty temple is empty, and it is not like other temples that still have the position of abbot."

"Then there is Lao Xuanruo's son", Nangong Jing has always disliked these things that are too red tape, if they don't host, they don't host, and they don't really come to worship the Buddha.

Praying for blessing is just a beginning, although the spiritual spring in this empty temple is rumored to be a god, but all along, Nangong Jing believes in himself more.

Qianqian naturally wouldn't really be so bored to continue this topic, smiled faintly at Xuan Ruo, and said, "I heard that there is a spiritual spring in the temple, I want to pray for my friend, I don't know if it's convenient?" ”

Xuan Ruo bowed slightly when he heard this, and said: "The spiritual spring is in the empty temple, and the seven princesses can do whatever they want."

After Xuan Ruo finished speaking, he ordered someone to lead Nangong Jing and Qianqian to the wing room that had been prepared long ago.

Along the way, Qianqian found that this temple was very strange, the incense in front of the Buddha was very vigorous, but why did he always rarely see a human figure, and the whole temple was a little deserted,

But when I think about it, this kind of Buddhist holy place is a little deserted, but it is reasonable.

I don't know why, this Xuan Ruo Gongzi always feels a little weird to her--

Maybe, there was suddenly an "abbot" in the temple who was not a monk, which was originally a very strange thing.

What's more, the internal force aura exuded by this Xuanruo Gongzi is extremely powerful,

Qianqian firmly believes: this Xuanruo is a top master!

The two were taken to the wing, and the man who led the way was also dressed in plain light gray vulgar clothes, and he had not been shaved.

When the man was about to turn around, Nangong Jing stopped him boredly,

The man saw Nangong Jing's arm stretched out in front of him, bowed respectfully and politely, and asked respectfully, "Does the Seventh Prince still have orders?" ”

Nangong Jing withdrew his hand, straightened his sleeves, and asked with a meaningful smile on the corner of his lips, "Since it is a temple, why haven't you seen a monk?" ”

The man was slightly stunned, and then explained: "Childe said that as long as the Buddha is in the heart, there is no need to be superficial",

Hearing this, Nangong Jing smiled and asked: "Then it is also possible that he can't achieve the six roots of purity and dare not shave, what this king said makes sense?" ”

The man must not have expected Nangong Jing to ask so bluntly, and he was speechless for a while,

Nangong Jing smiled at the man and said, "This king is joking, don't care about the son",

Qianqian: "...", the man was relieved, but Qianqian's heart tightened because of Nangong Jing's joke.