"Yunxi kept you waiting." Lu Sheng stood up, looked at the persistent girl, and couldn't help but whisper softly.
When Chen Yunxi heard this, her eye circles suddenly turned red.
"Brother Sheng"
"Let's go, the weather is nice today, Jinguang Temple will definitely be very lively." Lu Sheng stepped forward, reached out and gently held Chen Yunxi's right hand.
"It all depends on my brother's orders," Chen Yunxi lowered her head and said softly.
The two quickly packed up their things, and Chen Yunxi got on the carriage brought by Lu Sheng alone and drove slowly towards Jinguang Temple.
Jinguang Temple is located outside Yanshan City, close to Dongshan. It is a well-known spiritual Buddhist temple. Many tourists and Buddhists come here from time to time to burn incense and worship Buddha.
The Golden Light Poetry Club is one of the prize-winning poetry clubs held in the temple. It is held every three months. It is a small event that gathers popularity. It is equivalent to the prize-winning quiz in Lu Sheng's previous life on Earth.
Lu Sheng took Chen Yunxi all the way to the foot of the Jinguang Temple hill. In front of the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain, there were already many vehicles stopping and going, and there was an endless stream of Buddhist tourists going up and down the mountain.
Among them there are those dressed in simple clothes and those in brocade robes and forged robes, regardless of high or low. Many devout Buddhists even knelt down at the foot of the mountain and chanted words, praying for the Buddha to appear.
After getting off the carriage, Lu Sheng took Chen Yunxi's hand and walked in along the mountain gate. There were no followers following him. Only in the distance could he faintly see the guards following the two of them.
"I heard that worshiping Buddha here is very effective, but I don't know if it's true?" Lu Sheng said with a smile.
Because he was bald and had no hair, he wore a scholar's hat to cover his head, but he looked very fierce without eyebrows.
Fortunately, he asked Xiaoqiao to dress himself up a little. The large white robe on his body with long fluttering sleeves just covered the strong muscle lines on his body. At the same time, he also had an extra air of elegance, covering up the evil intention of his eyebrowless body.
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"My little mother often comes here to pay her respects. It does have some efficacious effects, but I don't believe it." Chen Yunxi shook her head slightly and said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter. Let's just treat this trip as a trip to enjoy the scenery." Lu Sheng led Chen Yunxi through the mountain gate and walked up the mountain step by step along the stone steps.
With his physical endurance, even if he was seriously injured, he could easily surpass countless people and reach the temple gate in less than half a quarter of an hour.
There was a seller of incense and candles in front of the temple. Chen Yunxi went up and bought two copies, one each for herself and Lu Sheng. Then she followed the tourists around the surrounding auxiliary halls to enjoy them.
Finally, we went to the main hall, and like the rows of sparse Buddhists, we lit incense candles and inserted them into a large incense burner above.
Then he knelt on a small futon, put his hands together and closed his eyes to pray.
Boom
Boom
Boom
The copper bell rang and the sky gradually darkened. Amidst the murmuring of scriptures, Lu Sheng watched Chen Yunxi clasping her hands together, closing her eyes piously and praying towards the Buddha statue. He also turned his head and closed his eyes slightly to pray towards the Buddha statue.
"I wish my parents, family, loved ones and friends a healthy and happy life. In this way, I can live a peaceful and quiet life."
"I hope the injury will heal soon. When the time comes, I will improve the Chi Ji Jiu Sha Kung, and anyone who dares to stop me will be hacked to death!"
Chen Yunxi and Lu Sheng closed their eyes, but the thoughts in their hearts were completely different.
After the incense burning, there was a lively Golden Light Poetry Party. Everyone in this poetry meeting could come forward and compose a poem. Of course, the theme could be designated by the abbot.
All the prizes were placed on a high platform in the square outside the temple, surrounded by hundreds or even thousands of people watching the fun. As the sky darkened, a large number of densely packed heads could still be seen.
Lu Sheng had no interest in poetry, and had no time to attend the Lao Shizi Poetry Festival. He had someone book a private room in a pavilion around the square, and took Chen Yunxi with him to watch the poetry meeting from a high position.
"The angle here is good. I can hear the people below shouting poems and avoid the pain of crowding." After entering the box, Lu Sheng smiled and pulled Chen Yunxi, walked to the window and looked down.
In a circular square, on a high platform in the center, there were several old monks wearing dark yellow monk robes, talking to the young people who came up to attend the meeting.
These young people were also in pairs, with confident expressions on their faces. They were obviously accompanying their partners to show off.
After all, if his poem is recognized, the temple will engrave his masterpiece on a specially built golden wall of Jinguang Temple.
"It's a pity that I'm not good at poetry. Why don't I try Mingliu Jinguangbi." Chen Yunxi looked very interested.
"If you want, you can give it a try." Lu Sheng said with a smile. This Jinguang Temple is not simple. There should be strength behind it. Otherwise, in today's dangerous world, with such a big sign here, there will always be some trouble.
Trouble of all sizes comes to your doorstep.
The Red Whale Gang's channels have also investigated this temple, and the information they received is that there are masters hidden in the temple, and at least ordinary ghosts and monsters have no resistance to this Jinguang Temple.
"I can't do it, forget it." Chen Yunxi blushed and waved her hands repeatedly. She took a step back and bumped into Lu Sheng who was standing behind her. The strands of her shawl hair rubbed against the tip of Lu Sheng's nose, causing itchiness and a trace of it.
A refreshing fragrance.
Chen Yunxi's body suddenly froze, and she stood there without daring to move.
Lu Sheng smiled and took advantage of the situation to gently hold her waist, but Chen Yunxi reacted immediately and hurriedly turned around and took a step away.
"Brother Sheng, let's go to the poetry show first." Her face turned red, she lowered her head and said in a thin voice, "It's not good here."
Lu Sheng was speechless. He had no intention of doing anything. It seemed that the gesture of holding his waist frightened Chen Yunxi. "Watch the poetry show, watch the poetry show." He said immediately.
The two stood together again, looking down from the window at the people below composing poems. However, Chen Yunxi looked slightly uneasy.
"The golden light comes out of the closet day and night, the frost comes at night under the sycamore tree, the sacred scriptures are nowhere to be found, I will come back one day to understand the hidden treasures in my heart."
One of the poems written by the person below has been adopted and was shouted out by the monks, earning a round of applause.
"The Heart Store is the legendary Heart Store recorded in the Jinguang Temple. It is said that once you enter the Heart Store, heaven and earth will come and go automatically, and you can find the road to immortality and the secret to the sky." Chen Yunxi shook her head softly. "This poem was ordinary at first.
, but the last sentence points out that everyone is looking for treasures everywhere, but in fact the biggest treasure has been hidden in their own homes without knowing it, which immediately improves the style, which is not bad.
It’s just that this Jinguang Temple is just a small temple, and with a poem like this, it’s a little too big.”
Lu Sheng nodded in agreement, but the poem was only of average quality. Fortunately, considering that the Golden Light Poetry Club was not a formal poetry club, it was just an activity to join in the fun and increase the popularity, and there was nothing demanding about it.
"Don't underestimate it, this Jinguang Temple still has some capable people." He said casually.
"How does Brother Sheng know?" Chen Yunxi glanced at him.
"Since I said it, I won't make it up." Lu Sheng said with a smile.
At this time, the poems started to be called out again, and the second selected poem also came out.
"Zhengzhengyanyanzhuyuming." The first line is quite gorgeous.
Lu Sheng suddenly felt a heat in his hands, and Chen Yunxi in front of him unknowingly got closer to him.
She gently lifted up a small section of the emerald green skirt with her hands. The skin of her legs under the skirt was pressed against the back of Lu Sheng's hand at some point. It happened to be the back of the thigh. When it was pressed against the back of his hand, it was like
Just like the finest silk, warm, silky, and extremely tender.
Lu Sheng glanced at Chen Yunxi. She was blushing and didn't seem to notice. But how could she not feel such a skin-to-skin contact.
Especially the sensitive areas like the back of the thighs, and further up are the buttocks and mysterious places. Such obvious acquiescence made Lu Sheng feel a little angry.
The back of his hand slowly turned over and turned into a palm, just touching Chen Yunxi's thigh.
Chen Yunxi's cheeks turned redder, but she still pretended to watch the poetry meeting below.
"The wind and waves are calm under the lotus moon in Jiujiang." The second line of the poem also came out.
Chen Yunxi was worried that Lu Sheng would be angry if she dodged him before, but now Bai An wanted to compensate him a little.
"Brother Sheng was avoided by me before, so I will make up for it. He likes my legs, so just let him touch my legs." She still felt inferior to her own legs, so she thought there was a way to explore them.
Ichiban's thought was that if he really didn't dislike his long legs, he would definitely not avoid his hand.
As for whether men and women should be intimate or not, Chen Yunxi thought naively in her heart that as long as she let Brother Sheng touch her, it wouldn't matter. She liked Brother Sheng, and she made up her mind that she belonged to him, so touching her legs wouldn't be considered a violation of the rules.
Chen Yunxi was right. In Yanshan City and in view of the open atmosphere in the entire Northland, touching a leg was nothing, but she didn't know that once a man was aroused, he would be easily pushed away.
That would be too difficult
Behind her, Lu Sheng's eyes were already faintly burning, and his body temperature was rising rapidly. His hand was gently rubbing the back of her thigh, and the body temperature between the two of them was getting hotter and hotter.
Lu Sheng's hand gradually began to move upward, slowly stroking Chen Yunxi's key parts.
Chen Yunxi's whole body began to feel hot and she was extremely weak. She wanted to push Lu Sheng away, but she found that her own strength was as weak as a worm shaking a tree compared to him.
"Master!"
Suddenly, a call came from behind the box door, interrupting Lu Sheng's anger.
"What's the matter?" Lu Sheng took a deep breath. He knew that if nothing happened, these guards would not take the initiative to disturb him.
The Yin Yang Jade Crane Treasure Vase Qi circulated, quickly suppressing the anger in his heart, his eyes regained clarity, and his hands left Chen Yunxi's thigh.
"An urgent message has arrived." The guard outside the door replied in a low voice.
Lu Sheng let go of Chen Yunxi, quickly walked over to open the door, and took a piece of wax-sealed letter paper from Konoe's hand.
He unfolded the letter several times, and when he saw the content on it, Lu Sheng's eyes suddenly sank.
Something happened to Li Shunxi.
The letter was sent by the Liu sisters. The Wu League was conducting an internal search for traitors, and suddenly found five people with problems. Li Shunxi was also framed inadvertently during an investigation. Others found many clues in his residence. These
All clues point to him murdering an old man in the league.
The leader of the Wu League imprisoned him in anger and was now waiting for the verdict. Liu Qin wrote a letter asking him to testify for Li Shunxi and prove that he was not the murderer. If possible, she also asked him to kill Li Shunxi when he had the opportunity.
Help one or two. Li Shunxi’s only trustworthy friend is him.
But Lu Sheng smelled something unusual from this incident.
He slowly closed the letter paper, pinched it with both hands, and with a burst of acupuncture energy, instantly crushed the letter paper into a ball of extremely fine powder.