The tyrant has a white moonlight

The location of Hanshan Temple is almost close to the top of the mountain, and there has always been a saying in the temple that anyone who seeks something must go up on foot.

But the temple is still full of incense every year. It is said that after burning incense here, although it is not said to be responsive to requests, the luck of the body will indeed be better.

That's it, it's already enough for Hanshan Temple to stand out from the crowd and become famous among all Buddhist temples.

Lu Chao looked up at the stone steps where he couldn't see the end at a glance, then called out to Ji Xiao who was half shorter than him, stepped forward a few steps, and clasped his hand behind him, holding him firmly by his side .

"This road is not easy to walk. If you roll down without paying attention, even the Buddha in Hanshan Temple will not be able to save you."

The old lady ignored the surveillance: "Your Majesty, it will take at least an hour and a half to go up from here."

Concubine Qi, who was following behind, was about to go crazy when she saw that Lu Chao and Ji Xiao were glued to each other. Now that she had learned the bad news that she had to walk for an hour and a half, she was devastated: "An hour and a half? How can I walk like this?" Is it over?"

"The heart is sincere and talented. There are many poor harvests this autumn. I am afraid that this winter will be difficult. Your Majesty has a kind heart. Naturally, he wants to pray for the common people." The old eunuch said.

Concubine Qi then shut up, and followed with aggrieved.

Lu Chao is still gentle today, considering Ji Xiao, he did not leave quickly.

Ji Xiao tilted his head to look at him, and asked, "Your Majesty believes in Buddhism?"

"Do you believe it or not?"

"I don't believe it," Ji Xiao said casually, "You can get the favor of gods with this incense stick. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

Lu Chao twitched his lips lightly, and asked, "You mean, this incense is nothing more than a vulgar thing, and the gods don't like it—then what do you think the gods want?"

Ji Xiao: "Your Majesty, this is embarrassing for a slave. I have never been a god, how do I know? Besides, the slave only said that it is ridiculous to try to buy and sell incense for the favor of the gods, and never said that the gods don't like the incense—— Your Majesty I haven't answered yet, do you believe in Buddhism?"

"I don't even believe it." Lu Chao's expression darkened slightly.

After he cultivated the physical body, he went to many temples and many Taoist temples. He begged and worshiped, and the incense was smashed desperately, but no god Buddha could manifest a spirit and call him Come to his Ji Xiao, let him see him again.

It is said that sincerity leads to spirit, Lu Chao almost took his heart out, but where is this spirit manifested?

He paused, and then said: "The widow has already approved food and silver relief for the land that is in short supply. Naturally, I don't look at the Buddha to see if I can survive. This prayer is just to make them feel at ease, and it is also one of the emperor's duties. "

The two chatted one after another, halfway through the walk, Ji Xiao's mouth was dry, so he simply pursed his lips and remained silent.And Lu Chao usually talked a lot when teasing people, but he was not good at chatting well, so the two of them became a dull gourd together, and just walked forward in silence.

Concubine Qi who was following behind was chattering endlessly, sometimes she wanted to take off her cloak when she was hot, and sometimes she wanted to drink water when she was thirsty.

Seeing that the two people in front stopped talking, he wanted to attract Lu Chao's attention, he hummed and said: "Your Majesty, I'm so tired, stop and have a rest, my feet are going to be blistered."

Lu Chao paused and turned his head to look at him: "My concubine, if you can't stand it, you can go down the mountain and go back to the palace. If you keep crying and nagging like this, the widow may give you a kick..."

He said in a coaxing tone, "You won't be tired if you roll down."

Concubine Qi: "..."

Xu Shi was frightened by what Lu Chao said, and on the way thereafter, Concubine Qi dared not say a word.

More than an hour sounds scary, but when you really walk and get tired, the time will pass quickly.

Soon a group of people arrived in front of Hanshan Temple in a mighty way. To welcome the saint, Hanshan Temple is closed today, and no one else can come in, so it is pitiful that there are few people.

"Welcome to the holy driver," the abbot of Hanshan Temple made a Buddhist salute in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

The two people dressed in worldly clothes behind him gave a big salute, Lu Chao said "flat body", and then looked at the two people in front of him with a smile.

"Why are General Qi and Grand Master here?"

Qi Er clasped his hands, bowed his head and replied: "The final general has been on the battlefield all year round, and he is afraid that the killing karma will be too heavy and will hurt his relatives, so he will come here to listen to scriptures and eat fast, and stay for a while when he is free."

"That's how it is." Lu Chao tilted his head slightly, looking at Grand Master, "Grand Master Ji, how about you? How can I remember that Grand Master Ji doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, so he won't enter the temple easily."

Ji Zhou had a string of sandalwood Buddha beads hanging in his hand, with a wooden face, and he was quite serious: "If you go back to the emperor, I just realized that this world is impermanent after losing my beloved wife a few days ago. Gods, Buddhas, ghosts, mortals Although I don’t know if it exists or not, but practicing Zen meditation when I’m in extreme pain can indeed be used as sustenance. In the past, my humble minister was arrogant.”

"Since that's the case, it's also predestined."

The abbot Rusong spoke at the right time: "The auspicious time is approaching, please come inside."

So a group of people walked inside, Lu Chao was still holding Ji Xiao in front, Needless to say, Concubine Qi had a stinky face all morning, and Qi Er also looked at Lu Chao and Ji Xiao, if there was something on her face Thoughts.

But Ji Zhou, who seemed to have nothing to do with Wang Jixiao, stared at the hands held together by the two in front of him, frowning tightly, with an ugly expression on his face.

Ji Xiao met the needle-like gazes of the three people behind her, looked forward as if she hadn't noticed, and caught a glimpse of Ying Huo standing under the wishing tree in front of her.

So he shook his arm lightly and said, "Your Majesty, this slave wants to go to the toilet."

Lu Chao didn't let go of his hand, he opened his lips and said, "Hold on."

"If you miss the auspicious time to pray for blessings, can you afford the crime?"

"Your Majesty," Ji Xiao raised his head slightly, staring at Lu Chao with those black and white eyes, "Praying for you and Concubine Qi is enough. The slave is an incomplete person, and the Buddha will not want to hear the slave's blessing."

Lu Chao faltered and stopped to look at him: "What fallacies?"

Ji Xiao winked at him, and when he smiled, those eyes were as clean and clear as a handful of clear springs, irresistibly beautiful.

"If Your Majesty does not let the servant go, then the servant will not be able to hold back in front of the Buddha later, dirty the Buddha's eyes, and His Majesty's luck, so don't blame the servant."

What he said was very soft, just as Lu Chao was in a good mood today, the two of them only stalemate for a while, then Lu Chao let him go: "Don't go too far, come back after you go, don't let the widow find you Not with you."

Ying Huo at the other end saw Ji Xiao approaching, and waved at him: "You are finally here, I have been waiting for you here for a long time, I was going to look for you in the carriage, but I didn't expect that there was only a girl in your carriage, I searched all the way to the side of the Emperor's Luanjia, but I almost didn't get in, you and the Emperor of the world..."

"Shut up." Ji Xiao interrupted him, took him to the side, found a deserted corner, and then stopped.

"Are you useless to my phantom butterfly? Or have you moved your heart? Ji Xiao, don't blame me for talking too much, you have gone through this calamity, after all, you still have to go back to the sky. Tiexin wants to be entangled with this emperor for life and life, presumably this love will never be broken, and you will no longer be in the immortal class."

Ji Xiao's expression was indifferent: "I know it well."

Seeing him like this, Yinghuo breathed a sigh of relief knowing that his heart like iron stone hadn't moved at all.

Before he could speak again, Ji Xiao said again: "Your phantom butterfly is useless at all."

Yinghuo asked in surprise, "How come? Did you smash it?"

"It's smashed," Ji Xiao gave him a white look, "I smashed it in front of him, it's useless."

Yingzhuo was silent for a long while, then frowned: "I was born with that magic butterfly, unless his cultivation level is higher than mine, it is impossible for him not to take effect... But..."

"But what?"

"If the emperor is not a human being, then everything makes sense," Ying Huo paused, and then said, "Not only is he inhuman, he must also be neither a ghost nor a demon. All living beings have feelings. dead."

Ji Xiao was not surprised to get this answer.

"You guessed it? It's not easy for a dead thing to become a spirit. Those gods of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas usually existed long ago, or they were formed by the power of mortals' thoughts. If they were pots and pans at home, beams Bricks and tiles, that's a chance that can't be climbed even if it's ruined," Yinghuo probed in the direction where Lu Chao was, and asked with great interest, "Do you know what kind of spirit he is?"

Even though Ji Xiao had some guesses in his heart, he was not sure, so he just replied, "I don't know."

"By the way," Yingzhuo patted her thigh, suddenly remembering her purpose of coming down this time, "I didn't come to play with you this time, but to tell you that Shaohao ran away!"

Ji Xiao was slightly taken aback: "Run away? Did the Heavenly Emperor know?"

"Of course I didn't dare to let my lord know about it, and now it can only be a few of our partners who are lying, but it can't be hidden for too long. Once my lord finds out, the consequences will be disastrous." Yingzhuo frowned, "He came down this time It’s from Si Ming, I’m afraid it’s hidden in a mortal body, I searched around the capital last night but couldn’t find it.”

"Any clues?"

Yinghuo sighed: "He wants to hide. Where can we find half of his clothes, but this time he heard that you are going to experience a love disaster, so he couldn't sit still and escaped. He must be close to you." Please pay more attention, if you find out, persuade him to come back."

Ji Xiao nodded, feeling a little distressed: "You are so grown up, and you are causing trouble to others. You really don't grow up."

"Don't tell me, before you came, Shaojun was quite a dog," Yinghuo said, "As soon as you came, he lost his soul, like a child, he can do any stupid things. It's a pity Our Immortal Lord Ji Xiao has a heart of iron and stone, and no one will look down on him."

After speaking, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly moved close to Ji Xiao's neck, and examined the red hickey on his neck from a quiet distance, with a small ring of teeth marks on it.

Ji Xiao immediately covered her neck and took half a step back: "What are you doing?"

Yinghuo first sighed with twists and turns, and then said in a tone of voice: "We are worried about Xianjun Ji Xiaoxian above, but people live such a happy life here."

"Hey, don't let that kid Shaohao see you. You'll get mad later, and if you go crazy and hack the emperor to death, then you'll have to entangle him until the next life. You'll be in trouble."