Chapter 1568: 1572

As soon as the baby fell asleep, the father and son looked at each other.

It's a rare visit, but at the foot of the temple they don't go in to have a look. Neither of them will be at ease.

Linglie said, "drive to the temple gate above."

The driver was for Mr. Colonel, and immediately said, "yes, your majesty."

Therefore, the low-key but luxurious military vehicle fleet turned around and cautiously went up along the winding mountain road.

Ni Xiyue and Mu Tianxing are mainly worried about their baby. They are afraid that the baby will be exposed to the sun. Now that she is sleeping, they will not interfere with anything.

In the high summer light year, the lush vegetation is dense and prosperous. After five or six minutes of circling up, the area of bamboo forest gradually deviates from everyone's vision, and is replaced by the tall pines, cypresses and birches close to the top.

Lojeb can't help thinking that he lived in the city before he was 12 years old.

"I don't remember the name of this temple. I only know that when I was a child, the ancestors like to come here to burn incense and pray, because the incense is flourishing here. Later, his father resigned as chairman of the Luo family and became emperor. The temple was renamed Wanlong temple. It is said that in fact, it is because of the emperor's presence that he meant to hold the dragon and keep his majesty. However, those who are monarchs must cherish the world. They can't live in temples all day long, so they took the homonym of Wanlong. "

Lojeb said, and linglie wanted to go up and have a look.

The ancestors of the Luo family came here with ups and downs. When they wanted to meet difficulties, they also came here to pray.

He could not feel the original mood of his ancestors, but he could go to see the scenery they had seen.

The car stopped in the parking lot at the gate of the temple.

Linglie touched his little face and said to Mu Tianxing, "wait a moment, we'll go and have a look and come out."

Lojeb said with a smile, "there is a broad river under Luoping mountain. Grandma once told me that she and grandpa sat by the river side to watch the sunset. At night, when they were hungry, they ate the fresh river in the riverside shop. What kind of crabs, shrimps and snails are delicious."

Ni Xiyue's eyes brightened: "it's hard to come out today. When you come back, we'll go to see the sunset and eat River fresh!"

"Ha ha, OK!" Linglie and rojeb share the same voice!

Close the door and come down. This time, senior generals in plain clothes surrounded the other cars and protected them.

Linglie whispered, "the key is to protect the empress dowager, the queen and the princess!"

"Don't worry, your majesty," said the commander of the group army, who was headed by him, "the elite are left in the convoy. The road under the mountain has also been cordoned off. "

Linglie nodded and walked into the temple slowly with lojeb.

The commander went to buy tickets. The logeb and his son were waiting at the door.

They entered like regular tourists checking in.

Come to the hall of Mahavira and the side hall to worship.

Linglie made three great wishes.

I wish good weather, national security, world peace and a long way from war.

Second, we wish our ancestors good health and constant meeting, close relatives and close blood ties.

Third, we hope that our children and grandchildren will prosper, behave properly and have a clear mind and a clear conscience.

He spent ten yuan to write his three wishes on the red silk for praying. He signed his name, and then stepped back two steps. He smiled and threw them on the strongest wishing tree in the yard in the sunshine!

Dense red silk flutters with the wind, bright and beautiful.

This time, linglie's one can't tell which one it is.

Lojeb wrote: "I hope that in ten years, my grandparents can come to pick me up and my family will be reunited."

Then, he signed his name and didn't show it to others. He stepped back and threw it in one fell swoop!

The father and son both laughed.

The commander walked over and whispered in linglie's ear: "the abbot is shaving the new disciples. He said that he was afraid that they would not meet each other today."

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Linglie frowned.

The new disciples in the temple have their own matching father in charge of the teacher to take care of, shaving this kind of thing, unexpectedly the leader of the round?

Lojeb froze for a moment, disbelieving: "I'm going to have a look!"

The foundation of the new temple is generally in the area where the monks are studying scriptures. However, the chief of the army led them to the deep of the temple.

On the edge of a plum blossom that will bloom in winter, there is a classical arched stone gate, just like the gate of a porch blocking the space.

Bursts of chanting Sanskrit into the ear, refreshing.

Lojeb and his son walked over, but the sign inside the stone gate said, "pilgrims stop.".

Luojiebu just wants to rush inside, linglie stops him: "Buddhism is clean, don't rush around!"

The father and son stood under the arch and looked in, but saw a monk sitting on the futon in the yard, and witnessed hundreds of people. The leader in red cassock was the host.

He was standing in front of a young man with a razor in his hand, singing scriptures while helping him shave.

Linglie felt something was wrong.

If the ordinary people become a monk, there is no need for a big battle.

Could it be that this man has committed any great sin before, so he should recite sutras to make up for it?

The commander whispered: "this is Abbot Yunling of Wanlong temple. It is said that Abbot Yunling followed the old abbot in the meditation room for ten years before he took the Abbot's place. And the cloud generation is also what that generation did not have at that time, only he is a person. "

Lojeb squinted at the figure of the old abbot.

When the man turned over to shave the new disciple's head, the proud, loose bone, crane haired and childlike figure was immediately exposed to the eyes of lojeb's father and son!

Lingyun!

Rajeb got it in a flash!

At the beginning, Ni Xiyue didn't eat the love forgetting pill at all. The cup of water in which Lingyun seems to commit suicide is the one with the love forgetting pill, right?

He was tricked by his father Luo Tianling again!

After shaving, the new disciple got up, turned around and bowed slowly to all the senior brothers and uncles.

He was a tall man with a crown like complexion, a touch of pale in the sun, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.

When he got up, he looked at the abbot with care, just as the child looked forward to his father's love, and kept his side cleverly.

So far, lojeb and his son understood everything.

It's hard to calculate the end of the world, but it's not the old ancestor's. Luo Tianling's move really concealed them for too long.

If not for today's curiosity, they still don't know that the descendants of Prince Ling could have seen the way of the world, ignored the worldly affairs, and lived happily in a beautiful Sanskrit sound.

When he was about to come out of the temple, luojiebuhong looked at him and said, "I thought that xiaoyueya always remembered me and didn't forget me even after eating the love forgetting pill, because she loved me too much and couldn't extricate herself from it and was deeply rooted in the marrow!"

Linglie sighed with emotion.

Lojeb added: "now I understand that she didn't eat love forgetting pill! She didn't eat, where would she forget me? Xiaolie, you said, if xiaoyueya really ate it, would she still remember me? "

Linglie steps, some speechless looking at him: "do you want her to remember you, or forget you?"

"I want her to really eat the love forgetting pill, and then still remember me!" "As a result, she didn't eat it at the beginning. I was really touched by it in vain!"

Linglie said without words: "so you should get off today! You can't have both. If you don't get off the bus, you will still be moved! "

"But I don't get out of the car. How do I know there was another one? How do I know I've been fooled by that old guy lotianling for so many years?"

Linglie can't stand it at last.

When he was about to leave the temple gate, he stood at the same place and looked at lojeb: "two words for you: hard to serve!"

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