Liu Qingge had a lot of thoughts in his heart at the moment.

Aunt Xia was tortured in her Liu family, and she never said a word about her father, even Feng Nantian didn't know whose child her mother was pregnant.

As soon as Lin Pianran saw her, he called her Qingzhao.

Intriguing indeed.

"Go check, go check for me, who is this Qingzhao." Liu Qingge said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Qingshu immediately responded.

Liu Qingge instructed Qingshu and took Cuiliu to the Zen courtyard behind.

The White Horse Temple is full of incense, and there are often families who worship Buddha statues here, but most of them will not be brought back, but placed in the temple every day to receive incense.

As soon as Liu Qingge explained her intentions, the monks of the temple asked her to wait on the side.

After a while, I saw a young monk coming over, with a sense of elegance between his eyebrows, as if the years had not left traces on his face, his eyes were as deep as the sea, as if he could see everything in the world, dressed in a plain monk's robe, with an elegant temperament, giving people a sense of tranquility and far-reaching.

If it weren't for the identity mark on his body, Liu Qingge wouldn't believe that person was actually the abbot.

The Buddha beads in the abbot's hand were lightly twisted, and seeing that Liu Qingge was directly shocked, he stared at Liu Qingge for a moment before returning to his senses: "This benefactor, but you want to welcome a statue of Guanyin back?" ”

Liu Qingge nodded, and said with a number of Buddhist rituals: "Master, I don't know if it can be convenient." ”

The abbot smiled and said, "Yes, but can you satisfy the curiosity of the old man?" ”

Liu Qingge was stunned, she didn't know what curiosity she could satisfy this abbot.

But looking at the shocked look he had just seen, it was as if he had seen some secret from her.

She suppressed the doubts in her heart and smiled calmly on her face: "I don't know where there is a place to satisfy the abbot's curiosity." ”

As soon as the abbot waved his hand, all the monks retreated, and he looked at Liu Qingge's Liu Qingge, and said with a smile: "The old man has never seen a phoenix in a person, and there is the life of the Son of Heaven." ”

As soon as these words came out, Cui Liu pulled out the long sword at her waist.

"Don't be rude." Liu Qingge pressed Cuiliu's sword back into the scabbard, and said to the abbot: "Master, you can see the face." ”

"In the past, the old man always felt that he was looking at people, and he could see this person at a glance, until he met the donor, and the old man knew that he was only shallow in learning."

Liu Qingge smiled and said: "Then since the master is only a shallow learner, don't show people any more in the future, if you don't look good, you will have a killing disaster, I'm afraid it's not good." ”

The threat between the words is overflowing.

The abbot seemed to have no fear in his eyes: "Sikong has never been afraid of death in his life." ”

After saying that, he laughed, and the hearty laughter seemed a little weird in this temple.

Commonplace?

This name seems to have been heard in her previous life, and within a few years after Song Jingying became the prince, she made Sikong a national teacher.

Looking at this now, maybe he really has some ability.

"The master is not afraid of death, but it is not good to implicate others."

Seeing the smoke of gunpowder, two monks pushed the door with the Buddha statue and entered: "Abbot, the Buddha statue is here." ”

Liu Qingge saw that the face of this statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva was lifelike, and at a glance it seemed that he could feel the compassion and power of the Buddha statue, which made people admire and be grateful.

She bowed: "Thank you, Master Sikong." ”

It's as if nothing had happened before.

Sikong smiled meaningfully: "You're welcome, don't forget to send the incense money tomorrow." ”

He said it like a businessman.

"Well, today I will find someone to invite the Buddha statue away, and I will send the incense money together when the time comes." Liu Qingge saluted and left with Cuizhu.

The two got into the carriage, and Cuiliu spoke: "This Sikong master, he looks like a master of Taoism, how can he open his mouth and close his mouth is incense money, it looks so vulgar." ”

"What, it doesn't meet your expectations of a high-ranking monk?"

"Indeed, a bit of a discrepancy."

"If you knew that the abbot of this White Horse Temple would give help to the homeless people every year, you wouldn't say that."

"Young master, how do you know?"

Liu Qingge smiled awkwardly and said foolishly: "Master Sikong, well-known from far and near, I have just heard others talk about it." ”

"I didn't expect Master Sikong to be so kind-hearted." Cuiliu sighed.

When the two of them returned to Qingfeng Building, it was already Shen Shi, and as soon as she stepped into the restaurant, she saw Xuanyuan Lang Pavilion waving at her upstairs.

Liu Qingge smiled, then went up to the second floor, and glanced at it briefly, but he didn't expect Xuanyuan Lang Pavilion to come by himself today.

"Brother Xuanyuan, why did you come here alone today to drink alcohol?"

"I asked the shopkeeper, they didn't know where you went, so they wanted to wait here to see, but I didn't expect you to come back at this hour." After speaking, Xuanyuan Langge glanced at Liu Qingge carefully, and there was a little twist in his daughter's family.

Liu Qingge smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, I went out and put on a few sticks of incense." ”

"Oh, it turns out that Brother Mu still likes Buddhism!"

This......

Liu Qingge was a little embarrassed by Xuanyuan Langge's words, she went to burn incense, in the eyes of Xuanyuan Langge, she could love Buddhism, and forcibly idealized her series of behaviors.

"It's not ...... Even if we do business, we will go to the temple to worship. ”

Liu Qingge is telling the truth, no matter what the difference in beliefs is, the boss who does business in Zhongzhou likes to burn a few sticks of incense.

"Well, which temple did Brother Mu go to?"

"White Horse Temple."

"I've heard that Master Sikong of the White Horse Temple is not an ordinary person."

After hearing this, Liu Qingge secretly exclaimed, this Sikong Master is indeed not an ordinary person, if it weren't for her, the Sikong Master is afraid that he would have become a national teacher.

It's not strange to be able to say that she is Fengge, and when she is dressed in men's clothes, she can say that she has the life of the emperor and at the same time can also say that she has the life of Fengge.

It can only be said that this Sikong master does have some ability.

Thinking of this, she nodded and said, "Indeed." ”

She asked again, "Brother Xuanyuan came to me today, but what is the happy event?" ”

"My official position has come down, and I am the superintendent of the imperial history." Xuanyuan Langge's eyes were a little excited.

Supervising the imperial history, the official position is not big, but it has a bit of real power, and it can be said that the future is immeasurable, not to mention that Xuanyuan Langge is still the son-in-law of the Xuanyuan family.

"Congratulations, I'm going to be the east today, why don't you get drunk."

"Once drunk, rest ......" Xuanyuan Langge raised his eyes and looked at Liu Qingge, feeling bitter in his heart.

He really wanted to get drunk......

That way, you don't have to have so many strange ideas.

The depression in his heart is not yet able to tell others.

The person in front of him who disturbed his mind did not react at all.

Does he really like men?