Chapter 143: The Temple Is Hard to Enter

After lunch the next day, Chi Shinsu was allowed to wait in the west hall of the emperor's dormitory.

He didn't know why Jiang Fuyuan didn't want him to go to the dormitory to discuss things, but when he got here, he understood the reason.

The whole emperor's dormitory is splendid, and the inside is even more magnificent, with soft mats everywhere to prevent a guy who likes to run barefoot from accidentally getting frozen, and priceless objects are piled up all over the palace as if they were not money, and even the emperor's dormitory, which is described in the book, may not have such a grandeur.

When you see such a dwelling, you will know what it means to be a golden house, and only such a dwelling can show how valued and pampered the people living in it are.

Chi Xinsu's gaze swept over all this lightly, and he was speechless for a while.

He really wanted to say to Zhong Yongfeng, read less scripts, in reality, the sleeping palace of the emperor of the Great Shun Kingdom does not look like this.

Yuan Fei Daojun's dormitory pursues fairy spirit, and there are green yarns flying everywhere, compared with this dream palace comparable to a golden cave, it is so pure that it is stumbling.

In the bead curtain, Jiang Fuyuan was lying lazily on the couch, and when she heard the palace maid report that the goddess shadow guard was waiting outside, she muttered and urged Ke Xuesheng: "You hurry up and choose a set, it's past the time of my appointment with Ah Su." โ€

Ke Xuesheng unhurriedly took out a fiery red deep coat with a thick white fur edge on the neckline: "I don't think any dress is good enough, and it is not worthy of the beauty of the little phoenix." โ€

He walked up to Jiang Fuyuan, and pretended to be sorry on the surface: "I'm very sorry for delaying your trip, it's better to ...... Let me compensate the little phoenix. โ€

With that, he lowered his head and gently exchanged a kiss with Jiang Fuyuan.

Jiang Fu Kite: ......

learned as fast as in reality, and Ke Xuesheng kissed at least ten times this morning under the pretext of compensation.

Before he opened his mind, he was a sheep, so familiar that she was crazy, once he tasted the taste of meat, he turned into a wolf, and found an opportunity to kiss anytime and anywhere.

Tsk, she suspected that her daughter-in-law was a hard-boiled eggโ€”yellow in heart.

"Okay, come back and kiss again." Jiang Fuyuan got up and stretched out his hands to signal that he could dress her, "You want to see the envoys of Qi in the afternoon, don't let other pigeons go." โ€

Ke Xuesheng, who tried to go with him, failed to succeed, and was blocked by Jiang Fuyuan before he could say anything.

He suddenly felt that it was not a good thing to report to Little Phoenix for any arrangement.

Seeing that his face was lost, Jiang Fuyuan tiptoed and pecked his cheek comfortingly: "Be good, wait for me." โ€

Although I wanted to ask "Will you come back when you go to the temple" and "Do you still love me when you come back", Jiang Fuyuan's kiss made Ke Xuesheng swallow all the words back into his stomach, and finally only hummed in a low nasal voice.

After changing her clothes, the palace maid rolled up the bead curtain, and Chi Xinsu saw a beautiful woman in red walking out of the house.

Ke Xuesheng followed, and when he saw Chi Xinsu's stunned appearance, he seemed to be talking to himself and said loudly: "I have a really good eye, and the clothes I picked for the little phoenix are very suitable for today's weather." โ€

Ikeshinjuku:......

He's sick.

Too lazy to ignore Ke Xuesheng, who swore sovereignty in disguise, Chi Xinsu hurriedly said to Jiang Fuyuan: "The temple is far away, we have to hurry." โ€

Jiang Fu bowed his head, raised his hand and waved goodbye to the dumb-eyed King Mu Ke behind him, and Chi Xin Sutou did not return to the ground The carriage that had been prepared long ago and headed towards the temple.

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The temple was located on the top of the highest hill a few dozen miles northwest of the palace, and it was empty and silent all around, except for the slightly lower ridges that radiated around the peaks at the foot of the temple, like countless blood vessels that sent a steady supply of nutrients to the temple.

The carriage can only go up to the open space halfway up the mountainside, and then there is a sheep intestine path, which requires the believers to walk slowly step by step.

Jiang Fuyuan and Chi Xinsu walked on the path, and there were tall trees on the left and right blocking the view of the two, as if they were not allowed to appear in their eyes except for the road under their feet.

After walking for a while, thin beads of sweat poured out from her smooth forehead, Jiang Fuyuan's cheeks flushed, and she gasped and asked, "You...... Did you leave the temple before and take this path? โ€

Chi Xinsu wiped his sweat and hesitated: "It seems to be, right?" I didn't pay much attention to ......."

At that time, his mind was full of only hurry to the palace, and he didn't pay attention to what the road under his feet looked like, only vaguely remembering that it was also a small road.

But...... It doesn't seem to have such a strong sense of oppression, and it hasn't been gone for so long.

Jiang Fuyuan frowned, stood still and looked back at the way she came, and then she turned her head to Chi Xinsu and said, "Keep walking." โ€

They didn't have a choice, there was only this one way before and after, Chi Xinsu answered, took a deep breath and continued to walk forward with Jiang Fuyuan.

However, after only half an hour of walking, Jiang Fuyuan stopped again and looked back at the road.

"Tsk, I knew there was a problem."

Hearing this, Chi Xinsu also looked back, and his eyes were still a lonely path sandwiched between the dense forests on both sides, and he didn't see anything wrong.

"What's the problem?" He looked cautiously, his fingers already pinching subconsciously.

Jiang Fuyuan pointed to the end of the trail hidden in the dense forest: "You see this is on the right. โ€

The only path is not a straight one, but a slight arc that spirals to the top of the mountain.

Chi Xinsu was stunned: "It's on the right, what's wrong?" โ€

Jiang Fuyuan's expression was solemn: "I just saw that it was on the left. โ€

If you keep walking in one direction, the road behind you will also deviate in one direction, and this will not change.

Unless...... Their own direction has changed.

Thinking about the crux of it, Chi Xinsu's face sank, and he said in a low voice: "Didn't you meet ...... Ghost hitting the wall? โ€

Most of the ghosts hit the wall because they encountered illusions or spirits, which will make people unable to distinguish the direction and have blurred perception, so that they do not know where to go, and can only spin in place.

They had met once before when they were in Xiyue Village, and they had to rely on two weasels to lead the way to find their destination.

It's just that this time they are in a dream and there is no outside help, how can they solve the obstacle?

While he was still meditating, Jiang Fuyuan's cold voice interrupted his thoughts.

"It's not a ghost hitting the wall." She looked up at the corner of the eaves that loomed between the hair-dense treetops.

The shadow of the temple was still missing, but now they could glimpse the tip of the iceberg, which showed that they were going in the right direction, and they were indeed getting closer and closer to the temple.

Glancing at the silent dense forest behind him, Jiang Fuyuan said lightly: "Let's go, it should be there soon." โ€

She wanted to see what kind of thing dared to claim to be the main god in her daughter-in-law's dream, and pretend to be a god in front of her!

After the two of them continued to move forward and walked slowly, the treetops crowded next to each other behind them were windless, and the dense branches rubbed against each other, making a tooth-aching sound, like a person breathing slowly.

It was only after the thin sweat condensed into beads of sweat that the two arrived at the entrance of the temple.

Standing in front of the dark door, Jiang Fuyuan and Chi Xinsu felt a burst of anger in their hearts at the same time, as if a big hand pinched the hearts of the two of them, making them bend down and gasp for breath.

Jiang Fuyuan quickly grabbed Chi Xinsu's arm and panted, "Read with me!" โ€

"A pure heart is like water, and clear water is the heart. The breeze does not rise, the waves are not alarmed, the secluded fence sits alone, and the piano is whistled for a long time......"

The mantra of the pure heart started, and as the two of them chanted, the feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath gradually dissipated, although there was still a faint pain in the heart, but it did not make people unable to stand upright.

Chi Xinsu, whose face was flushed, took a few big breaths and asked with palpitations, "Let's ...... Do you want to go in? โ€

Jiang Fuyuan snorted coldly, and said with anger flashing in his bright eyes: "Go, why don't you go, I'm the Phoenix Goddess, you are the Goddess Shadow Guard, let's go back to our own territory, what else is allowed!" โ€

Jiang Fukite: The phoenix is not powerful, you and I are a chick, right?