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Chapter 72

At night, the spring breeze is slightly cool.

The candle flame flickered slightly, leaving a fleeting light and darkness on Jiang Shanshan's face.

She tied the adjusted concealed weapon to Jiang Mingxuan's wrist and taught him how to use it.

"Sister, give it to me, what do you use?"

"You need it more than I do."

"I am a man, and you obviously need me more..." Jiang Mingxuan couldn't resist her.

"Every man, you should protect yourself when you go out." Jiang Shanshan said with a smile.

What is this statement?

Jiang Mingxuan shook his head and stopped arguing, "Sister, does that old guy really know how to do something?"

"Nine times out of ten! Only if we die can we die without any evidence and not be a threat to the Jiang family."

"It seems that the eldest lady wants to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers."

"Tiger?" Jiang Shanshan glanced up and down at his lean and handsome brother, "Everything about you is nothing like a tiger."

The little chick has not yet become an eagle! It dares to be compared to a tiger.

Even a tiger is a little titty tiger.

Jiang Mingxuan's face turned red when she said that.

He will grow up!

"We will be more vigilant when we set off tomorrow. They don't dare to take action in the city, but it won't be possible outside the city."

They were going to Liangshan Temple, which was dozens of miles outside the city. It was not a big place like Huguo Temple, and it was in the mountains, so it was not easy to walk.

But it’s really convenient to do things later.

"Where is Mr. Gu?" Jiang Mingxuan asked.

"He has already set off, is it possible that he is waiting for us?" Thinking of being kicked out of the car that day, she snorted, "He is a very busy person, how can he have time to take care of us."

Jiang Mingxuan glanced at her strangely, but didn't say anything.

Jiang Shanshan still wanted to tinker with other things, so he asked him to go back and rest first.

In front of the candlelight, a delicate and small dagger exuded a cold light.

Early the next morning, two carriages set off from the side gate of Jiang's house and gradually disappeared into the market.

In the Yinghui Hall, the old lady was leaning on the Kang, her eyes slightly dozed, and she was twisting the golden nanmu Buddhist beads in her hand.

"Old madam, we have already set off." Mom opened the curtain and came in. She looked at the beads in her hand and said softly.

As he finished speaking, his slightly dozed eyes opened a crack and then closed again.

"You arrange it! Stay away and don't let them ruin the Jiang family's reputation."

"Yes, slave, I'll do it now."

The old lady hummed slowly and then lost her voice. If her hands were not still moving, she would have been thought to have fallen asleep.

Mother quietly stepped away again.

At dusk, two carriages stopped at the foot of a mountain. The next moment, several figures appeared squatting on the roadside, vomiting.

It was the first time for him to sit for such a long time and the carriage was bumpy. Jiang Shanshan successfully recovered from his previous problems.

Motion sickness!

"vomit……"

She vomited jaundice water and her whole body felt bad.

Taohong also vomited several times with a pale face, but nothing happened.

It’s not that I couldn’t spit it out, it’s that it was all vomited on the road.

One person infected both of them, and Jiang Mingxuan and Jiang Mingxiu didn't look very good. The two drivers who drove the carriage were relatively stable, but they refused to look back at them.

Taking the kettle handed by his brother and rinsing his mouth, Jiang Shanshan looked at the temple faintly exposed on the top of the mountain with a pale face.

"This mountain is not high, but the road is not easy to walk. Just stop the carriage at the bottom!"

No matter what I say, I can't sit down anymore.

After all, there weren’t many things, so one person only had to carry them with him.

The few people did not object, packed up the things in the carriage and followed them up the mountain.

The two coachmen stayed where they were to set up the carriage, and then followed up.

When they were far away, Jiang Mingxuan looked back and said to Jiang Shanshan: "Sister, are you okay? Do you need some medicine?"

"No, just go to the temple and have a rest." As he said that, he looked at Taohong who was holding a pile of things in front of him but climbing very fast, and he also stepped up his pace.

After all, I am holding on to money, but I am not tired.

Although all those heavy sums of money were exchanged for Jiaozi.

After finally reaching the top of the mountain, the little novice monk from the temple came running quickly on his short legs.

Under the setting sun, his bare head was glowing with golden light.

"The donors are polite." The little novice monk said with his hands clasped together, with a bright smile on his face.

Jiang Shanshan bent down slightly and said, "Little master, we are here specifically to worship Buddha. How many days would you like to stay here? Can we arrange it?"

The little novice monk's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Of course, please come in with the donors!"

With that said, he turned around and led the way.

"Donor, are it just the four of you?"

"There are two coachmen behind us who are setting up the carriage. They will come up later."

"Then the young monk will take you in first to meet the host."

"Thank you for your help, young master."

"Don't dare, don't dare~"

The little novice monk walked happily with his short legs, while turning around from time to time to introduce several temples in the temple to her.

This temple is quite old, and the incense is not very prosperous on weekdays, so it certainly does not look as magnificent as gold and green. However, it is clean enough and there are a few monks carrying water and sweeping the floor everywhere.

Not very old.

Jiang Shanshan smiled and listened to the crisp and soft voice of the little novice monk, and his mood felt a little better.

This is indeed a nice place to escape from the world.

Clean enough.

Except for the morning bells and evening drums, there was probably no more noise.

"Master, some guests have come down from the mountain and want to stay in the temple for a few days. I will bring them over to see you."

The little novice monk outside the door said loudly.

The sound of wooden fish inside paused, and then a voice sounded: "Come in!"

"yes."

The door opened, Jiang Shanshan and his younger brother went in first, and they performed a Buddhist salute to the host.

"Amitabha, please sit down, two benefactors." The old monk with white eyebrows and white beard returned the greeting and looked at the two of them.

After seeing the two of them clearly, he paused and said: "The donors don't look like people from the town down the mountain."

"We came from the Imperial City. As you can see, we don't have much money and can't afford to go to other big temples. This place is clean and suitable for worshiping Buddha."

The young novice heard that she was talking about the poverty in the temple and puffed up his cheeks unhappily, but the old monk was not angry. "If there is a Buddha in your heart, there will be a temple. If the donors don't dislike it, just stay here again!"

"Thank you very much, master."

Jiang Shanshan smiled.

The old monk asked the young novice to take them down. After walking a few steps, Jiang Shanshan turned around and said: "Master, this mountain is sparsely populated and secluded. I'm afraid there will be wild animals when spring comes. Please instruct the people in the temple to lock the doors and windows at night."

."

The old monk looked at her and said, "Amitabha, I would like to thank the donor for his kindness."

Jiang Shanshan nodded. She was not afraid of anything happening to the temple. After all, the temple was quite strong.

The meditation rooms were divided, Jiang Shanshan and Taohong lived together, and Jiang Mingxuan and Jiang Mingxiu lived together. There was only a wall between them and they could be reached through a door.

"Finally I can rest." Taohong threw the bundle onto the Datong shop.

The whole person also lay down on it.

Jiang Shanshan walked around the room. There were only two windows in the front of the Zen room, but none in the back, and the door bolts were not very strong.

Shake it a few times and it will loosen.

Tsk, poor place.

Fortunately, she is used to it and is not picky.

------Digression-----

I just finished my exam today. I came home late from another city. I only had time to update one chapter~


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