Quick Wear: His Highness Qing Leng is about to be stuck again

The carriage finally stopped in front of the steps of a temple.

----Chengming Temple.

This place is close to the mountains, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and has a fresh atmosphere.

The main entrance of the ancient temple was filled with incense and people were walking back and forth.

The sound of the bell is distant and ethereal, as if it can purify all evil thoughts.

The two got out of the car.

Yun Qingyan told Huaping and Wangshu not to follow.

She walked forward with ease, taking one step at a time.

Finally, he arrived in front of the vermilion gate and Yun Qingyan stopped.

He looked back at Makino and said slowly, "Let's go."

Makino looked up at the temple in front of him and felt a sense of tranquility in his heart.

The little monk who had been waiting nearby clasped his hands together and bowed to the two of them.

"Donor, Master asked me to wait for you here."

Yun Qingyan also clasped his hands together and nodded slightly.

Muye on the side thought of what Yun Qingyan had said to him in the car.

I also followed Yun Qingyan's example and adapted to this place awkwardly.

He followed Yun Qingyan into the temple, and saw a huge and solemn Buddha statue enshrined in the hall.

The pilgrims knelt devoutly in front of the Buddha statue, chanting scriptures and praying.

They followed the little monk, turning left and right.

Finally stopped in front of an ancient door.

"Donor, please."

Yun Qingyan and Muye opened the door.

The old monk was wearing a cassock and had a kind face.

Yun Qingyan clasped his hands together and bowed to the monk.

The old monk smiled and said to Yun Qingyan: "Donor, this temple is a thousand-year-old temple, which contains endless Buddhist power. It is fate that you can come here today."

A trace of sadness flashed across Yun Qingyan's eyes.

The old monk smiled and said, "There is a pagoda in the Chengming Temple. It is said that it can help people get rid of suffering and save the souls of the dead. However, not everyone can enter it. Only those who are predestined can enter."

"Am I then?"

"Donor, you already have the answer in your mind, right?" The old monk kept knocking on the wooden fish in his hand.

The crisp sound surrounded the room.

It seems to be able to liberate the soul.

"Donor, some things cannot be forced. Cherish the people around you and don't let trivial things bother you."

Yun Qingyan just raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you."

"I will donate more incense."

"Amitabha, I would like to thank the donor on their behalf."

Muye listened quietly to the conversation between the two. Although he didn't fully understand, he could feel Yun Qingyan's inner pain.

After Yun Qingyan finished talking with the old monk, Muye asked softly, "What should we do next?"

Yun Qingyan took a deep breath and looked into the distance, "Let's go to the Rebirth Tower."

The voice was calm and firm.

They left the meditation room and walked through the temple courtyard again.

When you arrive at the Pagoda of Rebirth, you will find it tall and majestic, giving you a feeling of solemnity.

Yun Qingyan raised his hand and pushed open the tower door.

A smell of staleness came to my face.

Makino followed her into the tower. It was dimly lit with only a few oil lamps flickering faintly.

They walked up the spiral staircase, where each level was lined with Buddha statues and scriptures.

When they reached the top of the tower, there was a small door, which Yun Qingyan gently pushed open.

Inside was a simple room with a stone platform in the center.

Yun Qingyan walked forward, placed the jade pendant in his hand on the stone platform, and then closed his eyes silently.

"This is..." Makino murmured.

"My father's jade pendant." Yun Qingyan's voice trembled slightly.

"I hope my father won't have to work so hard in his next life."

Yun Qingyan knelt on the cattail, clasped his hands together, and prayed silently.

Makino also knelt down with a plop.

Yun Qingyan opened his eyes in surprise.

Muye also imitated Yun Qingyan and didn't think there was anything wrong with this action.

Yun Qingyan just let him be and ignored him.

But what she didn't know was that some things, once they were bound, were difficult to erase.

Yun Qingyan turned and left, his steps seeming a little heavy.

The two stood quietly in the forest of dancing jasmine flowers.

The flowers have a fragrant scent, with a hint of bitterness.

"This is a jasmine tree. Legend has it that a certain god planted it with his wife when he came down to earth to experience tribulations. This is the only place in Yun Country where jasmine trees can be grown so tall."

"It means to send you Jasmine and persuade you not to leave."

Yun Qingyan raised his head slightly, staring intently at the snow-white jasmine flowers in front of him.

A gentle breeze blew by, and the petals fell like snow, gently touching her cheeks and hair.

At this moment, Yun Qingyan's mood was unexpectedly calm.

She seemed to be integrated with this beautiful sea of ​​flowers, feeling the gift of nature and the rhythm of life.

In this noisy and flashy world, it is rare to have such a moment of peace.

Muye on the side looked at Yun Qingyan silently, feeling an indescribable emotion in his heart.

Sister, I will always be with you.

He felt that his sister was like a fairy from heaven, beautiful and full of an indescribable sense of mystery.

Her eyes were as clear as water, yet they seemed to carry a subtle allure.

The jasmine flowers flying all over the sky seemed to be dancing for her, trying to brush away all her worries.

At this moment, Makino suddenly realized that all things have spirits.

He also hoped that his sister would return to her former vibrant self, instead of being like this now.

It seemed as if she could go with the wind at any time.

"Sister, how about we go out for a walk together?" Makino has always been sharp-eyed and sharp-eared.

Just now I happened to hear people talking about a lively and interesting street not far behind this temple.

"Okay, but you have to protect my safety."

"As ordered."

Yun Qingyan had never gone shopping alone, and every time he went, he was accompanied by a large group of guards.

At least two personal maids.

She also wants to go shopping alone, eat whatever she wants, and play whatever she wants.

"Go out the back door."

Yun Qingyan was pulled by Muye's sleeve and ran forward.

The cool breeze blew on her face and she was already sweating a little.

But neither of them hesitated, just feeling the unbridled wind and the rustling sound of the leaves.

The two of them arrived at the street, and the hustle and bustle unique to the human world struck them again.

"Mung bean soup, if it doesn't taste good, I don't charge you."

"Would you like a bowl?"

......

"Give me a bowl." Makino said, taking out his purse to pay.

Yun Qingyan was shocked to realize at this moment that he didn't bring his purse.

It means a little shameful.

Muye just handed the bowl to Yun Qingyan and said, "Sister, have a taste."

Yun Qingyan thought that the clothes he was wearing were all bought by himself, so he took them with peace of mind.

"Why did you only buy one bowl?"

Makino chuckled and replied, "To save money."

Yun Qingyan took a sip and found it icy and cool with a hint of sweetness.

Not greasy.

But Yun Qingyan only drank two sips and stopped drinking. She didn’t want to drink anymore.

Seeing this, Makino took the bowl from her hand.

He tilted his head back and drank it, but it was gone in a moment.

He returned the bowl to the vendor.

Of course he noticed Yun Qingyan's cheeks were rosy. They weren't so red just now.

Afraid that Yun Qingyan would be angry, he said softly, "Let's go and continue shopping."

She understood now why he had only bought one copy.

He wanted to take advantage of himself.

Bad stuff!

I will definitely spend his money lavishly later.