Chapter 127: Auntie doesn't seem to be a good person
It wasn't until the carriage stopped in front of Xiangguo Temple that the five Fengmian brothers were relieved from Xiao Yanbao's words.
Xiao Yanbao is not boring either.
She still felt sleepy.
So after seeing that the five brothers didn't speak, the little guy directly nestled in Fengmian's arms and slept with his eyes closed.
Until he was woken up by the wind sleep.
"Yanbao, wake up, it's here."
Xiao Yanbao lifted his eyelids with difficulty.
"Wind Sleep Pot, where is it?"
Feng Mian smiled and nodded her upturned little nose.
"When we arrived at Xiangguo Temple, horse-drawn carriages are not allowed to enter and exit the temple, we have to get off and walk in."
The stunned little Yanbao was stunned, got up from Fengmian's arms with a smoke, and crawled out of the carriage with his little short legs.
Feng Xiaowu grabbed her little short legs.
"Gu Yanbao, what should you do if you want to jump out of the car by yourself and fall?"
Xiao Yanbao looked at the height of the carriage outside, and then looked at his small body and explained seriously.
"Five-pot pot, the words are greasy, and you can't fall."
Feng Xiaowu didn't listen and got out of the car with her.
Feng Sanlie, who was halfway out of his hand, looked at it and quietly withdrew his hand.
Feng Erli reminded him when he got out of the car.
"Next time you want to hold Yanbao, you must shoot quickly, otherwise you will never be able to grab Xiao Wu."
Feng Sanlie muffled.
The six siblings only brought four guards, while the secret guards were hiding not far away.
Xiao Yanbao looked at the luxurious gate of Xiangguo Temple and almost didn't drop himself.
Because the gate was so high, she kept her head up, almost losing her balance.
Feng Xiaowu grabbed his arm and glared at her.
"Gu Yanbao, this almost fell, stupid to death!"
Xiao Yanbao pointed to the mist-like yin qi on the gate of Xiangguo Temple and spoke softly.
"Five-pot pot, there's ...... on it The yin energy left behind by the ghost. ”
Feng Xiaowu, who was staring at Xiao Yanbao, froze instantly.
Then he grabbed Xiao Yanbao's arm and touched Xiao Yanbao.
The expressions of the four Fengmian brothers are not very good-looking.
Especially the three strong winds.
looks tall and sturdy, but in fact, his guts may be smaller than Feng Xiaowu.
After hesitating for less than half a second, he quickly squeezed to the other side of Yan Bao, clinging to Yan Bao's chubby little body, trembling when he spoke.
"Yanbao, it's daytime, where did you come from...... What's that? ”
Xiao Yanbao nodded.
"Three-pot pot, just because it's daytime, Yanbao doesn't see any ghosts now. However, after dark, there should be a lot of ghosts playing in Xiangguoji Temple. ”
Feng Erli couldn't believe it.
"Ghosts, in Xiangguoji Temple...... Play? ”
The wind is also unusual.
"Aren't they afraid of being accepted by the masters of Xiangguo Temple?"
Xiao Yanbao furrowed his eyebrows.
"This ...... Four-pot pot, Yanbao doesn't know. ”
Xiao Yanbao secretly thought that if they didn't go back to the palace today, when they met those ghosts at night, she could ask them before dinner.
As a result, before they could wait for the evening, they knew the reason as soon as they arrived at the Daxiong Hall of Xiangguo Temple.
A small novice came and led them to the side hall next to the Mahavira Temple.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, the imperial capital has come in to make trouble, and Master Qingyun has just come back and led a group of disciples down the mountain to get rid of the filth."
Feng Sanlie asked anxiously.
"The masters are all down the mountain?"
The little novice nodded with his hands folded.
"Just some new disciples, such as poor monks, have just entered Xiangguo Temple for less than five days."
Five Fengmian Brothers: "......"
Feng Siling asked again.
"Is it difficult for those evil people to take the opportunity to go to Xiangguo Temple?"
The little novice still folded his hands and looked calm.
"Uncle Shi said that the temple is blessed by our Buddhism, and the general evil people dare not approach easily, and the evil ones are powerful...... Master Qingyun said that the most powerful thing in Buddhism is transcendence, catching ghosts or something, or the Taoist elders are better at it. ”
Feng Erli couldn't suppress his astonishment.
"And then?"
The little novice's expression was still very steady, as if he was not afraid of the evil of the night.
And then ...... If we really die unfortunately, Uncle Shi will personally transcend us and send us into reincarnation. ”
Five Fengmian Brothers: "......"
For the first time, I knew that Master Qingyun was such a master.
Feng Siling spoke again.
"Didn't Master Qingyun say come back and wait for someone?"
The little novice shook his head.
"Donor, this is my uncle's private matter, and the poor monk doesn't know about it."
Feng Siling: "......"
Little words are happy.
"Fengmian Pot, let's stay here for a few days, wait for Master Qingyun to come back, okay?"
Zombies are raised by the bad mothers and the bad mothers.
The second brother and the third brother have similar breaths, but they are different.
It's similar to what she smelled on the masked bad aunt in Yongle Bofu.
A-Niang also has sisters.
She has aunts.
But...... Her aunt doesn't seem to be a good person.
But Xiao Yanbao is not sure now, she is going to see her aunt and ask.
And the evil should have something to do with the aunt.
Although Xiao Yanbao is small, his head turns very fast and he thinks very clearly.
Fengmian also has this intention.
Even if the purpose is different, it is all to figure out the identity of Yanbao.
"Okay."
Xiao Yanbao jumped up happily.
"Thank you, Wind Sleep Pot."
The little novice smiled and spoke.
"In this case, His Royal Highness the Prince, there is a separate courtyard and meditation room in the backyard, and you come with the poor monks."
Feng Mian nodded, Feng Sanlie and Feng Xiaowuyi held Xiao Yanbao's hand left and right, and followed closely behind Xiao Shami.
Feng Mian Feng Erli and Feng Siling looked at it, and they couldn't cry or laugh for a while.
Before it was dark, Fengmian looked at his four younger brothers in the meditation room.
"Do any of you want to go back to the palace? Set off now, and you can lock the palace gate and go to the imperial city. ”
Feng Erli, Feng San, Gale Si Ling, and Feng Xiaowu shook their heads at the same time.
"Not going back."
Feng Xiaowu quickly replenished.
"The mother concubine said, let me take care of Yanbao, where Yanbao is, I will be there."
Feng Sanlie wanted to sarcastically mock him, but when he thought that it might be safest to stay by Gu Yanbao's side now, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.
Don't look away and look out the window.
Feng Erli and Feng Siling glanced at each other, and the brothers didn't say anything, just smiled lightly.
Feng Meng was clear.
Since I don't plan to go back, let's stay here for a few days.
Dinner is vegetarian.
Xiao Yanbao's eyes were shining.
It's green, and the little guy can't stop eating.
Feng Xiaowu is a little unsavory.
"It's all grass, how do you eat it?"
Fengmian frowned.
"Little Five, this is the Buddha Gate."
Feng Xiaowu: "......"
Xiao Yanbao dug up a big golden spoon and sent a large golden spoon of white, tender and tender Q elastic tofu to his mouth.
"Five-pot pot, no grass, no tofu, ah~"
Feng Xiaowu: "......"
Feng Xiaowu, who hated eating tofu the most, closed his eyes and swallowed the big golden spoon of tender tofu in one gulp.
The four Fengmian brothers were dumbfounded.
Xiao Yanbao thought that they also wanted to eat, so he fed them one by one.
"Wind Sleeping Pot Pot, Times~"
"Two pots, times~ah~"
"Three-pot pot, times~whoa~"
"Four-pot pot, times~um~"
The four Fengmian brothers: "......"
It is estimated that in the entire imperial city, except for Xiao Yanbao, everyone knows that several of their princes do not like to eat tofu the most.
Outcome...... They just ate the big plate of tofu clean.
As soon as the meal was finished, Xiao Yanbao suddenly slipped off the stool.
Feng Mian hurriedly got up and followed.
"Yanbao, what's wrong?"
Xiao Yanbao pointed to the sky outside the window that had turned into night at some point.
"Fengmian pot pot, Yanbao is ready to go for the next best time~"
The first time the wind sanlie scurried five times faster than the wind.
But Feng Xiaowu was not to be left behind, and quickly caught up with him, hugging Xiao Yanbao's other little arm.
After Xiao Yanbao explained with Feng Mian, the little fat hand stretched out, and there were a bunch of ghost exorcism charms with red characters on a yellow background in his palm.
"Fengmian pot pot, you take it, keep it safe!"
After speaking, the little guy stuffed his brain into Feng Mian's hand.
Regardless of the two elder brothers hanging on their arms, they ran out of the meditation room with Feng Sanlie and Feng Xiaowu Da and went straight to the mountain behind Xiangguo Temple.