Chapter 133: Baiyun Temple
After a few days of busy work, An Qianshi and Liu Jiancheng finally had leisure time, and the Anping Marquis Mansion was lively again tonight, and everyone was all here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Come on, let's first congratulate the prince on officially becoming His Royal Highness the Prince, and if you want to be promoted and make a fortune in the future, just follow His Royal Highness the Prince, and thank His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for returning my Jin family's family business, and my Jin family's great revenge can be regarded as revenge." ā
This is Jin Rutie's voice, although there is the prince and the marquis here, but they are all crowded together, and they can't feel the level of identity at all.
The only two people who felt constrained were Liu Wang and Liu Cai.
"You should thank Shi Yu a lot! Without him, I would not be where I am now, and we all have to toast him a few more times today. ā
Liu Jiancheng immediately wanted to shift the spearhead to An Qianshi.
"Don't think that you can hide now that you are the crown prince, you can drink it first. ā
Tie Niu has always been An Qianshi's most loyal supporter, and directly shifted the target back to Liu Jiancheng.
"Come, His Royal Highness the Prince, I will also toast you, you won't lose face!"
Li Jinghong also took the opportunity to pour Liu Jiancheng's wine.
"Sister Jinghong's toast must be drunk, don't pull me. ā
Liu Jiancheng was very surprised by Li Jinghong's toast, and immediately became a little fluttery.
However, this time, Li Jinghong did not object to Liu Jiancheng's title, which made An Qianshi happy.
After getting along with everyone for a while, Li Jinghong has gradually adapted to here, and the shelf of the Demon Dao princess is gone, except for the words with Wu Hanxue and An Qianyu, she has already proclaimed herself half of the master here.
But everyone didn't say anything about it, the Heavenly Demon Hall was destroyed, and Li Jinghong suddenly became an orphan from a princess who everyone envied.
In addition, Zhu Ying was not around, so everyone cared about her, and Wu Hanxue and An Qianyu sometimes deliberately let her.
"While everyone is happy, I have decided that everyone will go out for a trip tomorrow! How about going to Baiyun Temple outside the West Gate!"
An Qianshi suddenly proposed.
However, no one responded to his sudden decision, and the scene was cold.
"Okay, I haven't been to the temple for a long time to offer incense, so it's good to go and see it!"
It was Wu Hanxue who was the first to react.
"Yes, yes, you can play anywhere with my brother. ā
An Qianyu also immediately followed.
"Brother Shi can go out without me! Tie Niu, you can also take Qiu'e with you, and ask for a marriage by the way." ā
Jin Rutie had to follow An Qianyu, but he also pulled Tie Niu and Qiu E by the way.
"I'm going too, how can such a fun thing be missing me!"
Li Jinghong also immediately shouted.
Seeing this, Liu Jiancheng clapped his hands and said: "Then let's go together, let's go play and relax!"
An Qianshi shook his head helplessly and said, "Everyone goes back, but they all have to keep a low profile, especially His Royal Highness the Prince." ā
"Don't worry, I can't change my clothes tomorrow!"
Liu Jiancheng was afraid that An Qianshi would not let him go, so he hurriedly said.
And Liu Jiancheng wanted to know where An Qianshi was going, what was he doing?
A few days ago, I was asking myself about the temples around the imperial city, so I decided to go and see it, there must be a problem. Liu Jiancheng didn't believe that An Qianshi was really just going to play.
Early the next morning, a group of eleven people, each riding a healthy horse out of the west gate and going straight to the Baiyun Temple.
Among these eleven people, only Liu Qiu'e's cultivation is the lowest, even if An Qianshi has given her some medicine to speed up her cultivation, she is only a fourth-grade cultivator now, and even Neidan doesn't dare to use it for him, I'm afraid that she will burst out at once.
Baiyun Temple is still very famous in the Han Soul Empire, belonging to the temple of royal offerings, and has been for thousands of years.
Incense has always been prosperous, and there are a lot of people who come to worship the Buddha, so An Qianshi did not attract much attention after they arrived.
After arriving at Baiyun Temple, An Qianshi asked everyone to visit separately, and even Li Jinghong was pestered by Liu Jiancheng to go elsewhere, only Wu Hanxue has been following An Qianshi.
"Stinky Stone, what the hell are you doing here?"
Wu Hanxue couldn't help but ask when she saw An Qianshi wandering around.
"Of course, I came to the temple to worship the Buddha! But what I want to find is a real Buddha, not a fake Bodhisattva carved in clay and wood. ā
An Qianshi replied as he walked.
In fact, An Qianshi used his spiritual power to look around while strolling, and as long as there was a little cultivation or abnormal mental power within a radius of fifty zhang, he could not escape An Qianshi's feeling.
This Zen temple is big enough, and there are many monks in it, but almost after visiting this huge temple, An Qianshi did not find a noteworthy monk, at most there are a few who are only eight or nine grades of cultivation.
"Stinky stone, why don't we go and ask for a sign! ā
Wu Hanxue was smart, and An Qianshi looked disappointed, so he proposed to An Qianshi.
An Qianshi thought about it and said with a smile: "It's okay! It is said that the signing here is more spiritual, let's go ask for a marriage, hehe!"
An Qianshi's words made Wu Hanxue's cheeks flush instantly, but he surprisingly did not object, and followed An Qianshi with his head down and went to the side hall to ask for a signature.
According to the rules of asking for lots, it is generally to worship the Bodhisattva first, and then kneel there to take the lottery holder and shake the lots.
However, after An Qianshi saw the clay golden body of the Bodhisattva, he did not worship, but directly took the lottery holder and began to shake the lot.
Wu Hanxue didn't bow down when she saw An Qianshi like this, and stood there directly and started to shake lots.
However, the two of them shook for a long time and didn't shake any of the sticks, which surprised An Qianshi.
So he drew a random lot, and Wu Hanxue also drew one out casually, and the two went to the back of the hall to find the monk who solved the lot.
The monk who signed the sign was about fifty years old, and he looked like a senior monk, sitting there very peacefully.
An Qianshi was also slightly surprised when he saw him, this monk's cultivation was only seven grades, but his spiritual strength was close to the spirit realm.
This is a bit surprising, when I investigated it myself, I couldn't accurately sense his spiritual cultivation, it seems that the cultivation method of this Buddhism is indeed a little different.
When the monk took the sign from the two, he looked at it a few times and his face became strange.
After pronouncing the Buddha's name, he asked, "Two donors, may I ask whether this lot was shaken out by the donor or picked out by the donor himself?"
An Qianshi and Wu Hanxue glanced at each other and replied, "Master, we didn't shake this lot, we can't shake it no matter how we shake it, so we just drew one out of each person, is there any problem with this?"
"The donor said you couldn't shake the lot, so you just smoked one at random?"
The monk's face was even more strange.
"yes, it's really a random smoke, is there any problem?"
Wu Hanxue also asked strangely on the side.
"Poor monk crossing, don't mind the two donors, as long as you don't deliberately go to get a certain sign, it's all related to the number of lives, but the poor monk can't give the two of you a lot, how about asking the two donors to meet my master with me?"
Du Yin actually said that he couldn't solve this sign and needed his master to come out.
"Then ask the master to lead the way!"
An Qianshi replied with great interest.
"The two donors, please come with the poor monks. After saying that, Wain turned around and led the way.
Coming out of the back door of the side hall, after making a detour, I went straight down the hill behind the temple until I came to the mouth of a small valley.
"Master, these two donors have a strange signing, and the disciples can't unsign them, so I ask the master for advice. ā
Wataru said respectfully to the valley.
An Qianshi glanced at the valley and exclaimed: "There is actually a formation here, and I ask the master to teach you a thing or two." ā
At this time, an old laugh came from inside: "The donor is so young that he can probably see that there is a formation here, then please ask the donor to come in by himself!" ā
"That's good, it's better for the junior to be respectful, and please wait a while, master!"
An Qianshi was not polite, and he also wanted to try this formation.
"Stinky stone, is this dangerous?" Wu Hanxue asked worriedly.
"It's okay, this is a phantom array, there will be no danger, you come with me!"
After speaking, An Qianshi took Wu Hanxue's little hand, raised his foot and walked into the formation, and Wu Hanxue lowered his head and let An Qianshi lead him away.
However, as soon as he stepped into the formation, Wu Hanxue felt that his eyes had changed, he was actually standing on the edge of a cliff, and he would fall down as long as he took half a step forward.
When he hurriedly wanted to summon the flying sword, he realized that his hand was pulled by one hand, and the scene in front of him changed again, he was standing next to An Qianshi, An Qianshi's one hand was pulling him, and one hand was actually holding his waist.
Such intimate contact instantly made Wu Hanxue's whole body a little stiff, and she didn't know what to do.