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Chapter 31: Staying at Yuquan Temple


Due to their status, Murong Yichen and Qian Dai did not wait long.

Soon, the carriage in front gave way to the road, allowing Murong Yichen and Qian Dai to leave the waiting queue first.

Following closely behind were the carriages from the South Palace and the North Palace.

The Xiangshan they were going to this time was actually not the same.

To put it bluntly, they were actually going to the Yuquan Temple inside, where they were going to stay for three days this time.

Qian Dai didn't think so because she said she was praying for blessings and listening to the Buddha's message.

She just went to join in the fun and see what was different about this temple that had nurtured the first emperor.

Yes, the first emperor was an orphan.

In this war-torn era, he was adopted by an eminent monk in Yuquan Temple.

The eminent monk saw that the first emperor had Buddhist connections but no Buddhist roots, so he raised him as a lay disciple.

Growing up, later on Emperor Zu first showed his talents at the age of thirteen.

He was born with amazing talents and gathered a group of lay disciples who also had lofty ambitions.

With his own strength, he drove away the bandits who burned, killed and looted everywhere, and expelled the barbarians outside the Great Wall. , until Da Chu was established.

It has been more than a hundred years.

After all, the first emperor should be regarded as Qian Dai's grandfather.

It is worth mentioning that the group of lay disciples who followed the First Emperor produced two generals with great military exploits, who were later ennobled as kings by the First Emperor, thus creating the current North and South Palaces.

The original King of the North and the South and the First Emperor had an extraordinary friendship through life and death.

Not to mention that they saved the First Emperor many times from thousands of armies and had a life-saving grace for the royal family.

Therefore, the First Emperor left a legacy for the two palaces respectively.

The Iron-Blooded Pill Coupon is equivalent to a gold medal for immunity from death.

It has even been personally promised by the First Emperor.

Unless the North King and the South King have disobedient intentions, the royal family will never suppress the two palaces arbitrarily or deprive them of their rights under any excuse.

Hence the current situation in which the royal family is constrained.

Qian Dai silently lowered her eyelids.

She didn't know whether the first emperor, who was so talented and talented back then, thought about the situation of the royal family today, or what kind of mood he had when he left that oral message.

Maybe he had thought of it earlier, or maybe he had some difficulties.

But no matter why, the current results have resulted in a conclusion between the royal family and these two houses in the past few decades.

Lifting up the curtain and looking outside, the Fragrant Mountain is right in front of you.

The area you see is green, lush tree shades, towering mountain tops, and rising incense, adding a bit of otherworldly feeling.

As soon as they entered the mountain temple, there were already people waiting for them.

As soon as the carriage stopped and before they got off the carriage, they heard a modest and hearty laughter, "Amitabha, this is the eldest prince in the carriage.

It has been five years since we last said goodbye.

This is the first time that the prince has stepped into Yuquan Temple.

I haven’t seen him for many years, so I don’t know how the eldest prince is."

Qian Dai was stunned and turned to look at the pale-faced Murong Yichen. .

Murong Yichen glanced at Qiandai indifferently, not caring about her daze.

He unhurriedly lowered the curtain and stepped out of the carriage, "Everything is well with Yichen.

Master Lao is thinking about you.

I haven't seen you for a long time, Liuyun."

The master’s style is even better than before.”

"The eldest prince is still so fond of joking.

I am over seventy years old.

I don't know how many more years this withered bones can last.

How can I talk about his grace?

However, the eldest prince is still handsome and elegant.

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He is even more unmatched than he was five years ago."

Master Liuyun Smiling broadly.

"Master Liuyun is ridiculously complimentary, and Yichen is too embarrassed to deserve it."

Murong Yichen smiled lightly.

"The eldest prince doesn't have to be so humble."

Liu Yun waved his hand and glanced at Qian Dai who was opening the curtain and walking down.

A strange look flashed in his eyes, "This is Princess Qian Dai."

At this time, Qian Dai was about to jump out of the carriage while the two were talking, when she suddenly heard Master Liu Yun's voice, and was almost frightened and fell down, barely able to steady herself.

The corner of his mouth twitched.

It was not good to speak out at any time.

He had to interrupt himself when he was about to jump out of the carriage.

In fact, she also knew that jumping from the carriage was not very elegant, but there were no stools to stand on next to the carriage, and she did not have the lightness skills like Murong Yichen, so she had no choice but to choose the simplest and crudest way and jump directly. .

But before she could jump, the sudden sound from Master Liu Yun made most people focus on her.

It was obvious that jumping was no longer feasible.

Facing Murong Yichen, who had a teasing look on his face, Qian Dai swung her eyes at him, then gently held on to the wall window of the carriage, and slowly moved her feet step by step, facing the gentle but somewhat puzzled man.

Master Liuyun smiled coquettishly and said, "Master Liuyun is polite."

In this era, enough respect must be given to literati or eminent monks.

As for the person in front of her, Qian Dai could tell that Master Liuyun's status was extraordinary just from the brief time Murong Yichen spent with him. , naturally cannot be compared with ordinary monks, so there must be no less etiquette.

"Amitabha, the princess is so polite."

Master Liuyun bowed slightly to show respect for the royal family.

He calmly looked at the girl in front of him who was only thirteen years old.

The pretty face in front of him was a little childish, the delicate eyebrows had a faintly charming appearance, and the smart eyes were light but had a look that should not be seen at this age.

So calm, Liu Yun sighed in his heart.

Suppressing his surprise, he turned to look at the handsome man beside him who looked like a banished immortal, and said in a warm voice, "This time, Abbot Feng Ciyun is waiting for you all again.

The eldest prince's residence has been packed up.

Well, it’s better to take a short rest.”

Murong Yichen nodded slightly, "It's a long journey, so it's good to take a break.

Thank you, Master Liuyun."

Master Liuyun waved his hand slightly, "The eldest prince said something serious.

I can only do my best to take care of some trivial matters.

I cannot accept a word of help from the eldest prince.

However, senior brother Ciyun is discussing Buddhism with uncle Pushan at this time, and all matters can only be I will handle it on my behalf.

Please forgive me if there is any lack of hospitality."

Murong Yichen glanced at the carriages that were about to enter the temple behind him, and his eyes were slightly restrained, "Master Liuyun is busy with affairs, so don't take it to heart."

"Thank you, eldest prince."

Master Liuyun bowed and then spoke softly.

"Uncle Pushan asked Liu Yun to tell the eldest prince earlier that he would invite you to have a talk in the Zen room in the back mountain in the evening."

Murong Yichen looked calm and said, "Thank you, Master Liuyun, for telling me."

Master Liuyun smiled heartily, "I have always heard that the eldest prince and Master Pushan have been friends for many years, and Master Pushan also praised the eldest prince a lot in his words.

When we met today, it turned out to be true."

Murong Yichen smiled slightly and said nothing.

Master Liuyun didn't care and waved to the monks behind him to take Murong Yichen and Qian Dai to the back mountain to rest

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