The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

He entered the post house in a mighty way, saying it was a rest, just an hour of eating and sitting around, letting the horses rest and refresh themselves for a while.

"Try it for nothing, this is the most famous horseshoe roll in the city~" As a foodie, Xi Mojiu arrived in a new town, how could he let go of a whole bunch of delicious food, and asked people to go to the street to buy some snacks before he settled down.

He was conscientious, he didn't take a bite when he got the snack, let Mo Ling taste it first, and saw that Mo Ling took a bite of the snack, the round snack was missing a corner, and there was a neat row of teeth marks.

Mo Ling stuffed the leftover dim sum into Xi Mojiu's mouth in a funny way, and Xi Mojiu's eyes lit up as he chewed.

"Delicious!" With a sweet taste in his mouth, Mo Ling took another white dumpling the size of a red date.

After eating and drinking, seeing that there was still some time, Mo Ling and Xi Mojiu put together their clothes and lay down for a while.

Two days later, the team arrived at Tianyin Temple. The oldest abbot in the temple greeted them in person, and was supported by two young monks.

"Amitabha, I respectfully welcome the Empress Dowager." The host's eyes looked like a slender black line, and his thin body was wrapped in a wide cassock, as if he would arrive in the wind.

The empress dowager has a strong body, and the years seem to have left no traces on her face. From a distance, she is only in her fifties. She is in the age of Zhangxiang. Who would have thought that she is only three years younger than the presiding officer.

The Empress Dowager clasped her palms together to worship the Buddha from a distance, and then bowed to the presiding officer, her gestures were all elegant, she smiled and said, "This time, I will ask your monastery again."

"The empress dowager has broken the old monk. It is a small temple's honor to be able to pray for the southern country. The royal family and nobles have always come here to pray on time. The Buddha was truly moved and blessed the peace of the country every year." Looking old, the presiding officer spoke clearly.

Several princes and princes visited the presiding officer one by one, and got a few words of blessing. The presiding officer arranged for the monks in the temple to lead Mo Ling and the others to the meditation room where they lived, and took the queen mother to the front hall to offer incense.

Three bald monks and a man with hair but wearing a monk's robe.

"The little monk is called Quanzhi, and I receive all the benefactors under the order of the abbot. All benefactors, please follow the little monk." The oldest monk among them bent down and said.

The man in the monk's robe walked last, Mo Ling turned his head to look, the man was chatting with the young monk next to him, he didn't know what he said, the young monk stuck out his tongue and smiled mischievously, and scratched his bald head embarrassingly.

The wing room I live in is like a courtyard, and the rooms are next to each other to form a square.On Mo Ling's left is the third prince, on the right is the fifth prince Ji Nanfeng, and on the opposite side are the fourth and seventh princes.

The monk who took the lead just now said: "If the benefactor is hungry, the small kitchen is on your left. Go straight without making a turn. Walk along this path for the hut, and turn right when you pass the gazebo..."

"If the benefactor has any questions, you can ask the little monk. The little monk will definitely tell you everything."

Mo Ling was really curious. He pointed to the man he introduced to the Fourth Prince, and asked, "Excuse me, Master Quan Zhi, do monks have hair?"

"Oh, what the benefactor is asking is Junior Brother Yiqian? Junior Brother Yiqian is a monk with a hair belt. Because the world of mortals is not yet gone, he gets a hair to practice. Once the younger brother really enters the Buddhist gate, he will shave off the three thousand worries connected with the world of mortals." Zhi said.

Mo Ling asked again: "How do you know that Yiqian master Hongchen is not gone?"

Quan Zhi smiled and said, "I wonder if the benefactor noticed the leafless tree in front of the temple gate?"

Before entering the temple, Mo Ling saw a tree with a few red ropes hanging on it. The trees next to it had lush branches and leaves, and thousands of red ropes were fluttering in the wind. Only this tree had only a few, so Mo Ling paid attention to it. for a moment.

"seen."

"Jiu'er saw it too. There are only five red strings on the tree, and the bare ones are not pretty at all." Xi Mojiu added, obviously curious.

Seeing Mo Ling nodding his head, Quan Zhi answered the question: "The name of the tree in front of the temple gate is World Dust. It is not hung for the pilgrims who come to offer incense, but for the monks in the temple. Every person who comes to convert to Buddhism Everyone will receive a red rope. Those who really have nothing to do with the world of mortals will throw it into the stove and burn it. If they are still hesitant, they will hang it on a tree. This is a chance, and those who are shaved will never turn back. Those who keep their hair can take the red string and leave. There is only one requirement, the monks who left with hair can no longer enter Tianyin Temple."

It's very humane, Mo Ling's favor towards Tianyin Temple has increased several points, it is worthy of being the number one temple, it is thoughtful and affectionate.

The fourth prince entered the door, Yiqian turned towards them.Mo Ling thought, this is a person with a story, and he doesn't know how kind of heart is hidden under his expression of being out of touch with the world.

After bidding farewell to Quan Zhi, Mo Ling and Xi Mojiu went back to their room and slept for a while, only to be woken up by persistent knocking on the door for a long time.Feather × Xi × Read × Jia.

He sat up in a daze, stepped over the sleeping Xi Mojiu carefully and got out of bed, opened the door, and Ji Nanfeng, the fifth prince and the third prince stood outside.

"Don't you rest?" Mo Ling said angrily.

He was tired from traveling and traveling, he had no strength, he just wanted to sleep well, but was disturbed mercilessly, and he was sore when he woke up.

"Tsk, it's hard for me to come out here. What are you sleeping in? Get up!" Ji Nanfeng said energetically.

"Hey what, go back to sleep!" Mo Ling closed the door with a "touch", and the third prince who was closest to him almost got his nose pinched.

The roar in their ears was still echoing, they ate a mouthful of ashes, they didn't dare to disturb Mo Ling, they had to play by themselves.

"Ah Feng, what do you mean by hi?" the fifth prince said in a daze.

Ji Nanfeng glanced at him, and said with disgust: "Hi is so hi, it feels like life... tsk, that means very excited."

Accidentally used a modern word, and Ji Nanfeng couldn't explain it well, so it can't be said that it is a modern Internet word.

"Oh~" As if not aware of his daughter-in-law's disgust, the fifth prince said excitedly, "I'm sharing the bed with Ah Feng tonight, am I so excited~"

"cough!"

"cough!"

Ji Nanfeng and the third prince looked at him at the same time, the fifth prince didn't think he was wrong, so he winked at the blushing Ji Nanfeng.

Don't look at Ji Nanfeng's informal and violent temper, he is actually a durian like Mo Ling, with shells and thorns on the outside, soft and delicious inside.

Unable to stand the two of them, the third prince wisely resigned and went to wander around the temple alone to see the scenery. On the way, he caught a young monk to introduce the scenery.

At night, Yiqian went to the back room to bring back a bucket of hot water, and poured a large wooden ladle of hot water into the basin of the little monk who lifted his feet and looked at him eagerly.

"Thank you, brother~" The little monk's white feet were playing in the water, and he sprinkled a few drops of water.

"Brother, the nobleman who came today is really good-looking! A few men are more beautiful than the official lady at the foot of the mountain!" The little monk said with a giggle.

Yiqian rolled up her cuffs, looked at the reflection in the water, picked up the water in the washbasin with both hands, and said to herself: "I've seen better looking ones."