Chapter 693

Biyun temple is half hidden and half exposed among the mountains. It is the most popular temple in Changzhou City. But the incense money from the director of Biyun Temple never wants to build a good temple, and always takes it to help the poor people. So the road to Biyun temple is extremely uneven.

Lan Xin is left to shake right to shake up and down the turbulence of the movement to toss wake up, opened his eyes almost was bumped down.

"Be careful, madam."

Rui'er was also keeping her eyes closed. She was knocked on the wall of the carriage several times by Lu Dian's head. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Lan Xin almost fell down. She quickly reached out to help her.

"It's a bumpy road. I'd better take a sedan chair next time."

Orchid heart a hand to support carriage wall, a hand by Rui son steady support, sat up.

"The abbot of Biyun temple is kind-hearted. All the money is for the common people. It's normal that the road is worse. Since we sincerely worship the Buddha, we should accept it."

With these words, Lan Xin reaches out his hand to lift the curtain of the carriage again. As soon as the cool wind blows in, the whole person suddenly wakes up. There are many people burning incense and praying on the way to work outside. He doesn't see a face tired of pain. Lan Xin feels that he is very lucky and should be satisfied that he doesn't have to go.

When the princess went to Biyun temple to burn incense, she didn't tell her in advance. When the master of Biyun Temple heard that the royal carriage had arrived, she hurried to the main hall and saw the orchid heart worshiping the Buddha with her hands together.

There is no contempt or extra treatment for the princess who was born in the palace. It's just like treating every devout believer, but ordinary people can't get the personal reception of the host.

Rui'er looks at the host scooping up the sesame oil, and lights a lamp with words in her mouth. She writes down the eight characters of birth that Lan Xin said and pastes them on the corresponding place under the lamp.

"Don't worry, madam. We will take good care of the lamp."

"Thank you, master."

"Amitabha... It's the first time for the empress to visit Biyun temple. You might as well stay and eat some vegetarian food. The vegetarian food in Biyun temple is famous far and near, and it's hard to eat on weekdays."

"Niang Niang, it's about lunch time to go back to the palace."

Lanxin has heard that the vegetarian food in Biyun temple is very delicious, especially the daily limit of vegetarian steamed buns, which is said to be several times better than meat steamed buns.

It's rare for the master of Biyun temple to open his mouth in person. It's a pity if he doesn't eat. He can't get on the number in ordinary times.

"If so, thank you, master."

Orchid heart obedient point down, agreed to leave the meal proposal, orchid heart nature won't let Biyun Temple up and down stir up teachers to prepare meals for themselves, Rui son volunteered to help, orchid heart also just told two people to go.

The candle is as big as beans, and the lamp is burning quietly. Lan Xin kneels down piously with his palms together. After all, his guilt for the third prince can't be eliminated. I just hope that the lamp can make me feel a little more at ease.

Lanxin in the initial period of time, as long as you close your eyes, it is the picture that the third prince is cut throat with a knife, and his eyes are not willing to look at each other.

"May you go to bliss early, and never be a member of the royal family in the afterlife."

Rui'er happily goes to the kitchen. Today, depending on the name of the princess, how can a vegetarian bun with only one person eat two?!

Rui'er's head is full of plain steamed buns, which are better than meat steamed buns. When she turns the corner, she doesn't notice the monk who suddenly appears. She bumps into him.

"Ouch --"

"Ah --"

Both of them uttered a exclamation and a cry of pain. Rui'er's voice was especially loud, because her head was firmly knocked on an iron plate.

The monk who was hit covered his chest for a while, then took out a thick Sutra book from his arms and carefully checked it to make sure it was undamaged.

"Benefactor, are you ok?"

"What do you think?"

Rui'er covers her forehead and stares at the innocent monk. Some of the monks are at a loss. They blush and want to help rui'er up. They worry about the rules of the temple. When they reach half of their hands, they shrink back.

“......”

Rui'er sees that the monk doesn't mean to help herself up any more, so she can only stand up with both hands. She glances at the Scriptures held by the monk in her arms. Rui'er just wants to make a cold hum of disdain, and then she thinks of Lanxin's teaching. She should be sincere in the temple and don't talk nonsense. In the end, she still holds back.

"Don't you mind your scriptures?"

"Ah? Oh, no problem, no problem. Benefactor, I'm so kind that I don't care about the little monk's mistakes. I'm really grateful. "

Monk two palms together ten say mandarin, pistil son is thinking of vegetable steamed stuffed bun to shake a hand.

"That's all. You can go."

"Thank you, benefactor."

Monk politely leave, rui'er also put down his hand covering his forehead, but just ready to continue to go to the kitchen, rui'er's figure froze.

There's something in my sleeve bag... It's not the right amount. I had to put some silver in my sleeve bag before I went out today. All the silver was thrown into the merit box when the princess worshipped Buddha. How can there be some weight in the sleeve bag that should be light and floating?!

Rui'er looked around and made sure that there was no one around. Then she lowered her head and took out her sleeve bag. She took out a small porcelain vase and a note from the sleeve bag.

The note says the use of this bottle of things, let yourself stand by at any time, the handwriting and the tone is obviously the master, but just now I didn't meet anyone along the way, except the monk who just collided, so... The master has great powers, and there are hidden piles in the Biyun temple?!

Rui'er hastily packed up the porcelain bottle. The note was put into a small ball and held in the palm of her hand. She thought that when she got to the kitchen, she would throw it into the stove and burn it.

Lanxin is still kneeling in front of the Changming lamp to chant scriptures. He doesn't know what he has destroyed. Now he comes back to him in another form. He is so paranoid that he is far away from the capital that he is far away from the man's sphere of influence.

Lan Xin has guessed who the person behind is, but he thinks that no one is like him. This problem has bothered him for several days, and now he can't think about it.

Lan Xin only hopes that when they arrive in the south of the Yangtze River from the capital, they can start all over again. They should be a good princess, take care of everything in the palace, and take care of Tang Youjing's food and clothing.

Rui'er happily brings two people's meals to the Zen room, and Lanxin comes back from chanting scriptures. Looking at the fresh and green food, Lanxin's mood is better.

"I didn't expect that Biyun temple really has something extraordinary."

Lan Xin smiles and evaluates. Rui'er can't help smelling the food all the way. She's waiting for Lan Xin to move his chopsticks first.