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- After Ming Ruoxie took a breath, he didn't take those people to heart and pulled Sikong Ji up the steps happily.
Originally, she had let Pei Wu and the others go first, but as Pei Wu and the others were walking, these two people held hands and caught up from behind them, and then passed by them.
Pei Wu's eyes subconsciously fell on the two holding hands.
He saw Ming Ruoxie walking up the stairs two steps at a time, almost without breathing, pulling Sikong Ji up the stairs half walking and half running.
When Sikong Ji jumped past him, he didn't even hear the sound of his breathing getting heavier.
Therefore, these hundreds of steps are not a problem for King Jin and his wife.
"If people see Jin Wang, a person with a reputation as a "yandere", climbing stairs so easily, their eyes will definitely pop out.
There is also Princess Jin who is said to have no martial arts skills. She doesn¡¯t know how to train her body, but it is just so good.
There was another sound coming from behind. Pei Wu turned around and saw several more pilgrims starting to climb up the steps.
Those people seemed to have a hard time climbing. They should be some scholars.
He withdrew his gaze, maintained his current speed, and continued to climb the steps.
"Prince Pei, I would like to trouble you to look at those women from before." Tao Qi said, and a pigeon flew over in the sky and made a cooing sound.
He looked up and said quickly to Pei Wu, "I'll go up first." Then he speeded up. After going up, he didn't enter the temple gate, but walked to the side.
That¡¯s a homing pigeon, right?
Pei Wu withdrew his gaze.
Ming Ruoxie and Sikong Ji went up to Dalai Temple. The outside of the temple gate was quite open. When they turned around and looked down, they felt that the hundred steps were a bit imposing.
The gate of Dalai Temple is also very grand. The two doors open on the left and right. The threshold is very high. You can look into the open courtyard and the incense burner that is two people tall. A little further away is the Main Hall, which is also quite grand. Now the gate is also Opened wide, a slow sound of chanting came from inside.
"As soon as the old monk heard that his colleagues inside were chanting sutras, they stopped waiting for me and went in first." Ming Ruoxie pouted when she saw that there was no one at the door of the temple, and glanced again, "There are also Xiaojin and Brother Ya, all of them are here." It¡¯s heartless.¡±
Sikongji couldn't help but laugh when he heard her words.
"Come with us?"
"We call the monks colleagues, and I don't know why Master Ciyuan still loves Ming Ruoxie so much. Is it because the eminent monk is too generous?"
Looking at Ming Ruoxie like this, his hands were a little itchy and he wanted to rub her face and touch her head.
Sometimes I think she is very mature and steady, and sometimes I think she is very childish. But such an interesting soul is what he loves deeply. He is attracted to her every day and cannot look away.
"Come on, let's go in too."
Ming Ruoxie pulled Sikong Ji in. After walking a few steps, a man looked over and was surprised. Then he glanced at the hands they were holding, paused, walked towards them, and stopped him. in front of them.
"Two donors."
Ming Ruoxie raised her eyes and glanced at him. Her hair was tied up with a blue hairband, and she was wearing an ordinary cloth robe. It was not gorgeous, but the cloth was soft and breathable. It was high-quality cloth, not ordinary. People can afford it.
He is not a monk, but he claims to be their benefactor.
¡°Could this be a lay disciple like Nian Ai who led the practice in Dalai Temple?
Does Dalai Temple accept so many disciples who lead spiritual practice?
Because he stopped him like this, Ming Ruoxie and Sikong Ji just looked at him without speaking first.
The man introduced himself, "My name is Badong, and I am a lay disciple of Dalai Temple. Is this the first time for the two donors to come to Dalai Temple?"
As expected, he is a lay disciple.
Ming Ruoxie felt that his eyes were a bit weird. He was looking at Sikong Ji more. Although there seemed to be no problem with this, she felt that there was something strange in the way this bad guy looked at Sikong Ji. Strange.
Anyway, it makes people feel uncomfortable.
If she looks uncomfortable, it means she is too lazy to talk properly.
This bad guy was immediately blacklisted by her.
????????????????Badong still didn¡¯t speak when he saw them, and felt a little strange in his heart. Most people should say hello after hearing his introduction, right?
He asked questions, but they didn¡¯t answer.
Where did this rude person come from?
However, since they looked so good, he didn't care about it for the time being.
Ba Dong pointed at their clasped hands, smiled, and said with some embarrassment: "Two donors, this is the pure land of Buddhism. You are not suitable to be like this. It will stain the eyes of Buddha, so you should relax first." Let's do it. In Dalai Temple, there must be boundaries between men and women."
Ming Ruoxie opened her eyes wide and looked at Sikong Ji. There was a clear expression in her eyes, is this person stupid?
They just held hands as a husband and wife, was that an eyesore to him?
¡°And he ran over to them so eagerly to ask them to loosen their hands. Isn¡¯t this man¡¯s brain suppressed by the coffin board?
Ming Ruoxie raised the hand she was holding tightly with Sikongji and waved it in front of Badang, "What does it have to do with you?"
"Donor¡ª" Ba Dong did not expect that Ming Ruoxie would choke as soon as he opened his mouth, and even raise his hand to provoke him.
"Shi you, get out of the way."
Ming Ruoxie interrupted him with a loud voice, grabbed Sikong Ji and dodged past him, leaving Baduan a little messy in the wind.
Over the years, all the pilgrims who come to Dalai Temple have great respect for the people of Dalai Temple, including lay disciples like them who lead the practice.
¡°He has been here for two years, and this is the first time he has met a pilgrim who doesn¡¯t listen to him, doesn¡¯t say hello to him, and even yells at him, showing no courtesy at all.
He is angry.
However, for the sake of that peerless man, he didn¡¯t care about it for the time being!
Pei Wu and the others also came up. Baduan was also in a bad mood at the moment. He only glanced at them and turned away. He didn't want to greet these people anymore.
The old lady of Wanfu is really procrastinating. Why hasn¡¯t she arrived yet?
??????????? If it¡¯s later, the nobleman he finally managed to coax will leave. Then it will be up to Wanfu to send Wan Lingxiang into the palace.
Ming Ruoxie entered the main hall and saw several monks chanting sutras. They lined up in two rows facing the Buddha statue. Behind them, there were more than a dozen pilgrim-looking men and women sitting on their knees. They seemed to be listening. The monks chanted sutras.
The Buddha statues in Dalai Temple are taller and more solemn than those in Fuyun Temple and Huguo Temple. From this, it can be seen that Dalai Temple must have had no shortage of oil and water over the years.
"Master Ciyuan is not here."
Sikongji had already glanced at all the people in the hall and did not see Master Ciyuan, not even Doctor Tao and Xiao Jinxuewu.
¡°Have they already gone in to find someone to arrange a private room?
Seeing these people chanting sutras and being entranced, Ming Ruoxie pulled Sikong and quickly retreated away. Ming Ruoxie moved his nose slightly and pointed to the left side door. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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