Li Shuang was wearing a dark brown monk's robe, and the bright red cassock shone with dazzling golden light on his body.
Between the neck, a string of black Buddhist beads shimmered with Buddha light, illuminating the dust-free face with a cool and elegant look.
Chen Xi's eyes were fixed on the string of Buddhist beads.
Before she came, Feng Qingyang told her that in addition to having Buddha's light and fairy energy, the Buddhist monks who became Buddhas also had a certain number of Buddhist beads.
If you want to know if Lishuang is the one who is stumbling upon them behind the scenes, the simplest and most direct way is to get his beads and count whether there are exactly 48 beads!
In front of the Buddha statue, Li Shuang noticed the arrival of Chen Xi's family of three, and his back stiffened unnoticeably.
After finishing reading the Guanyin Sutra, he said indifferently: "You two nobles came to the temple for important matters?"
Chen Xi's eyes flashed as he watched Feng Qingyang step forward gracefully, standing under the Buddha statue like a bright moon in the breeze, looking down at Li Shuang sitting on the futon.
Li Shuang raised his head expressionlessly and met Feng Qingyang's eyes calmly, the surface of his eyes was calm and unruffled.
Although he was standing, his momentum was no worse than Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang's eyes paused on his neck, and he replied with a smile: "I just walked past the National Temple and heard the midnight bell. I was a little curious, National Master, why are you chanting sutras in such a large array in the middle of the night?"
"Pray for the frontier warriors, just pray for the emperor, the sixteenth prince doesn't have to worry!"
I don't know whether he did it intentionally or not. When he spoke, he held the prayer beads with both hands, blocking Feng Qingyang's sight.
Feng Qingyang was counting the beads and was forced to pause when he reached his hand.
Li Shuang's hands were big and thick, covering the beads. He didn't know whether he held four or five beads.
Feng Qingyang's eyes darkened, and she had no choice but to look past the part he was holding and count other places first.
While saying: "The Imperial Master is really thoughtful, no wonder the Crown Prince values you so much!"
"Hahaha, I am ashamed!"
Li Shuang bent down and made a virtual salute.
The prayer beads in his hand swayed in his palm, shifting slightly out of position, just in time to disrupt Feng Qingyang's counting.
Cunning guy!
Chen Xi saw Li Shuang's behavior clearly from behind.
She gently raised the corners of her lips, led Xiao Qiansi to Li Shuang, and looked at him with a smile: "Since I came back, I have always heard the imperial grandmother praising the imperial master, and now I see the imperial master pleading for Ling Xiaoguo's orders overnight, haha, look
It seems that Ling Xiaoguo can’t survive without you!”
Li Shuang's eyes paused on Chen Xi's smiling face, and she lightly touched the corners of her lips: "Princess, that's a compliment!"
After saying that, he added: "The emperor encountered trouble on the border. Since I have become the national advisor of Lingxiao Kingdom, it is my duty to serve the country!"
"Oh? That's what I said, but... National Master, don't you think you can help everyone more by going to the battlefield?"
Chen Xi curled his lips and smiled, secretly giving Feng Qingyang a secret signal.
Isn't it just counting a string of Buddhist beads? One person counts each other on one side, division of labor and cooperation, men and women match each other, and the work is not tiring!
Li Shuang's eyes flashed, perhaps aware of their thoughts, and he turned the beads in his hand again.
It was as if he was reciting sutras, but he was still answering Chen Xi's words: "God has the virtue of good life, I am just a monk, and killing is a taboo in Buddhism."
"What the Imperial Master means by saying this is that you can't participate in matters on the battlefield?"