"The female donor is very polite, we will definitely meet again."
The monk smiled, clasped his hands, and kept staring at Feng He's chest.
The bald donkey thought they were big breasts, but in fact they were two big bowls stuffed under his clothes.
Long Chen suddenly felt that this matter was quite interesting and not boring at all.
Feng He smiled and pulled Long Chen forward.
"That damn bald donkey, I'm going to kill him!" .??.
Feng He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wished he could skin the bald donkey and get cramps.
Long Chen chuckled and said: "Madam, calm down, my master is doing this for your own good and also for us to conceive an heir. Why do you have to do this?"
Feng He was killed by Long Chen perfectly, and he was so angry that he wanted to curse.
"If I had known, you would pretend to be the daughter-in-law, and I would pretend to be the husband-in-law."
Long Chen smiled and said: "You are still talking nonsense when we get here, hurry up!"
The two followed the crowd into the square of Zhaoti Temple.
This square is very large and can accommodate tens of thousands of people.
There is a high platform over five meters in front, with an old monk standing on it, and two shirtless monks beside him. The muscles on their bodies are strong and strong, and they look like Dharma Protectors.
Long Chen recognized this old monk, he was Hong Zhi.
Back then, Long Chen met Hong Zhi in the Great Zhou Dynasty. At that time, Pu Xuan and Hong Zhi took Mojie as envoys to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, wanting to test Long Chen's true identity.
As a result, Mojie was instigated by Long Chen to rebel, and Hong Zhi suffered a big loss.
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
Suddenly, Hong Zhi let out a loud voice, suppressing the noise in the venue.
Everyone raised their heads to look at Hong Zhi, who was wearing cassock. At this moment, Hong Zhi was like the Buddha who came to the world, looking majestic and compassionate.
"Poor monk Hong Zhi, thank you all the donors for participating in the Child Seeking Festival today."
"The annual Child-seeking Festival is decided by the current king and is hosted by Zhaoti Temple."
"The original intention of hosting the Child Seeking Festival is to allow women who have no children to have children, and at the same time, it also allows women who want to have better children to have their wishes fulfilled."
"The children who come from this temple's prayer hall will be protected by the Buddha, and they will all be healthy and grow up to be adults."
"This is the majestic grace of the king, and this is taking refuge in the boundless compassion of the Buddha."
After Hong Zhi said this, the monks around him chanted the name of the Refuge Buddha, and the people in the venue also bowed and worshiped, thanking the Refuge Buddha for his mercy.
Those who come to Zhaoti Temple to ask for children are not only those who are infertile. women, and those who wish to give birth to stronger and healthier women.
Because the children obtained from Zhaoti Temple are indeed stronger, everyone thinks this is a blessing from the Buddha.
But he didn't know that his woman was being played by a perverted monk.
Long Chen looked at Hong Zhi's compassionate face from below and secretly felt funny in his heart.
"Dear donors, please go to the Refuge Hall to make offerings first, and then according to the arrangement of our temple, groups of people will enter the Qiuzi Hall."
"Donors, please do not fight over each other. The next three days are the Festival for Seeking Children, and everyone will have the opportunity to ask for a child."
Hong Zhi said with a smile, and a monk below also laughed with a meaningful smile. This person was the Jingyan of Qiuzitang.
Hong Zhi pointed his hand in the direction of the Refuge Hall, and the monk immediately guided the believers to make offerings to the Refuge Hall.
Believers walked forward slowly, placed their offerings in the Refuge Hall, bowed to the Refuge Buddha, then passed by and received a sign.
The date and a number will be written on the sign.
The date refers to the day you entered Qiuzitang, and the number is the room number in Qiuzitang.
Long Chen and Feng He walked up to the Refuge Buddha. Long Chen raised his head and glanced at the ferocious Refuge Buddha, and sneered in his heart: Bodhisattvas are clay sculptures, and they can only save themselves.
The two of them threw the things in the merit box and then turned around to get the sign.
The monk next to him was a little unhappy because Long Chen and Feng He did not pay homage to the Buddha, which was impolite.
But today is a big day, and Long Chen gave another gift as an offering, so the monk stopped talking.
Walking to the side, Long Chen was about to receive the sign. The greasy big-nosed monk suddenly appeared and handed a bamboo sign in his hand, but it was not given to Long Chen, but directly to Feng He. He said with a smile: "Female donor, I will definitely give it to you."
You ask for an heir."
The monk at Fazhu Pai couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
The other monks immediately glared at him, and the bald donkey immediately shut up and said, "Next one."
Feng He took the bamboo sign with a smile and didn't want to talk to this bald donkey at all.
Long Chen thanked the monk profusely, then caught up with Feng He and said with a smile: "Madam, if someone is interested in you, why do you reject him thousands of miles away?"
Feng He was annoyed and said: "Sir, if you do this again,
It's up to you to share a room with this bald donkey."
Seeing that Feng He was anxious, Long Chen chuckled and said, "It's just a joke, why are you so excited."
"Is the date today?"
According to Long Chen's guess, that bald donkey is so impatient that he will definitely not wait for tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.
Feng He looked at the date and found that it was indeed today, number 333, asking for a ovary.
"Good numbers."
Long Chen chuckled.
Feng He collected the sign and said, "Sir, it's okay to joke now, but don't play pranks then. This matter will affect the success or failure of the war."
Long Chen smiled and said: "Old Feng just has an overall view of the situation. I know that. Don't be afraid."
Feng He knew that Long Chen liked to joke, and it would be terrible if Long Chen cheated him.
"Sir, I'm not joking."
Feng He said seriously.
Long Chen also said seriously: "I won't joke with you."
Only then did Feng He believe it.
When the drawing of lots was completed, the monk Jingyan shouted loudly: "Those who were drawn today will follow the monks in the temple and enter the Qiuzi Hall."
"If you are drawn for tomorrow, you will come tomorrow at this time; if you are drawn for the day after tomorrow, you will come at this time tomorrow."
Jingyan shouted several times in succession, and the people who were drawn tomorrow and the day after tomorrow left Qiuzi Hall one after another and walked out.
The temple does not provide accommodation, so they must find a place to live in the city.
At this time, the inn business in the city is at its best, and they really like the Child-seeking Festival at Zhaoti Temple.
Long Chen patted Feng He and said, "Old Feng, it's your turn."
Of course Long Chen won't go. He can only go as a woman to ask for a child. Long Chen goes back to the inn outside to rest.
Of course, Long Chen changed his inn, and his identity changed after all.
Feng He took the bamboo sign from Qiuzitang and followed the leading monk slowly into a large courtyard.
There is a roof above, and there are rows of small rooms below. Each small room is not big, about four square meters at most, and it is very dense.
"Everyone can find their own room according to the numbers on the bamboo cards, sit quietly in the room and recite the name of the Buddha for refuge."
The monk Jingyan shouted several times to let everyone know what to do.
Most of these women did not know how to count and had to be led by monks to find their respective rooms.
In ancient times, women rarely read, and men were rarely literate. Recognizing numbers is also normal.
Feng He took the bamboo sign and found the ovary number 333.
Standing outside the door, I feel that the child-seeking room is just a small secret room.
A small, square room with a lock on the outside, which looks very airtight.
Feng He pushed the door open and went in. There was only a small window, a small table, an oil lamp, a teapot, two teacups, a toilet, and a bed.
There is a pillow and a quilt on the bed.
That's all, nothing else.
Feng He complained in his heart: It's so crude.
Following his professional habit, Feng He searched the small room and quickly found the mechanism.
There is a wooden board under the bed that can be moved and opened. At night, the monk has come out of this place to fool around with the female believers.
Feng He touched the dagger on his body, then lay down and waited for the lewd monks to come out.
"This kid Long Chen won't trick me, right?"
Feng He grunted.
He has always guessed that Long Chen is the fifth son of the Long family, and now he is more and more convinced, so when talking to himself, he will say Long Chen's name.
Looking at the roof, Feng He waited slowly.
While Feng He was waiting in Qiuzitang, Long Chen left Zhaoti Temple alone.
Walking on the street, I saw people from Jingzhao Mansion riding past in a hurry, posting notices everywhere to arrest people.
"Li Ying, a native of Nanliang, abducted the palace maid Zhuer. There is a reward of three thousand gold!"
Everyone was watching in front of the notice, and Long Chen also walked over.
Looking at the portrait on the paper, Zhuer saw that it looked very similar to her, but her portrait was just a disguised appearance, and was completely different from her current self.
"This man is so brave, he actually kidnapped the palace maid."
"Eh? Isn't this the person who unveiled the list at the market a few days ago?"
"Oh, yes, I remember it too. This kid was very crazy at the time."
"I didn't expect that, this guy is really capable."
"Yes, it's not easy to kidnap a palace maid."
Long Chen chuckled, ignored it, and walked back to the inn.
Concubine Li must be frightened at this moment. She just played with it last night and she ran away today.
She must be worried that this matter will be exposed. Once Shi Le knows about it, Concubine Li will die, and her family will also die.
