Chapter 711 Guang'an Temple shelters from the rain After Lang Bo left—— Jing Rong sighed, went out of the house, and stood under the eaves.
I don't know when a few red lanterns were hung outside, and the light reflected on his angular side face, as if it was gradually polishing and rounding.
It's a little less hard and cold, and a little more lazy.
Suddenly— He tilted his gaze in the direction of the roof and asked, "How long have you been here?"
” Mo Ruo sat lazily half-leaning on the roof, propped up on the low platform in the corner next to him with one hand, and hung a pot of wine in the other.
Listening to the question of the people below, he hooked his lips and smiled, and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.
Said slowly, "It's been there since you said the Emperor's Holy Decree. ” Therefore, Lang Bo said that he couldn't find Wei Yi, and he also heard it.
Jing Rong's eyes deepened and he asked, "What are you doing here?"
” Mo Ruo let out a long sigh.
"There are people up and down the Hou Mansion, and it's very noisy, only you are quiet, so you come to avoid it."
Speechless!
Jing Rong didn't bother anymore.
Mo Ruo drank very happily, raised the wine jug in his hand, and asked below, "The best aged wine, obtained from the Hou Mansion, do you want to take a sip, it is very beautiful." ” "You stole it."
"How can you say it's stealing?
Wine with idlers is for taking, not stealing, your wording is not right. ” "Strong words."
"Strong words?
I don't like this word, but the philosophy of the ancients is my Tao, and the words are fine. ” Jing Rong hooked his lips and smiled, although he couldn't see the righteous look of the man on the roof, he could also imagine that it must be funny and cute.
Shook his head helplessly and ignored it.
For a long time – Mo Ruo finished drinking the wine, put the wine jug to his hand, the roof tiles were stacked, it was uneven, and as soon as the water-blue wine bottle was taken off his hand, he rolled down from the roof tiles with a few "clangs".
It looks like it's going to hit the ground.
But Jing Rong stretched out his hand to take it, then weighed it a few times in his hand, and gently put it on the ground.
I only heard the sound of "creaking" laughter from above.
"Interesting!"
It's fun to have your sister!
Jing Rong really wanted to throw the wine bottle up and stoned the drunkard to death.
But thinking about it, I resisted that urge again.
Unknowingly, there was another voice from above, "What a coward." ” So, she squeaked and laughed again.
Jing Rong still endured it, and was in no mood to mess around with him, otherwise, the drunkard above would have become a compressed biscuit at the moment.
I don't know how long it took for Mo Ruo's laughter to stop, and after a moment of silence, he lay directly on the roof like a puddle of mud, thinking that he was asleep, but he said in a daze, saying; "In case something really happens to Wei Yi, how do you explain to Mr.
Ji?
After all, he was involved because of the previous rivalry between you and Yiwang. ” Belch!
Jing Rong's face sank, but he suddenly said such words.
For a long time, he didn't respond, just stood quietly under the eaves, his deep and dark eyes staring at the crumbling lantern in the distance.
He and Mo Ruo.
One on top!
One is below!
A drowsiness!
A silence!
Early the next morning, the carriage was ready to go.
It's just that Marquis Kang didn't come to see him off, probably still reading the blood-stained notebook in the house.
The old steward of the house was a careful man, and he added a lot of things to the carriage, and he had everything to eat and drink.
"Be careful on the road."
He bowed.
Jing Rong: "There are so many things that have happened in the house, Master Hou is afraid that it will be difficult to digest for a while, you have to take care of it more." ” "Yes, don't worry."
Jing Rong nodded and got into the carriage.
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Slow ahead!
The chariot and horse team went out of Jingzhou City and walked on the mountain road for a while, with constant bumps.
Jing Rong took Ji Yunshu into his arms and hugged her tightly, for fear that her body would be unstable and hit the car.
When the carriage gradually stabilized, Jing Rong put his fingers together, lifted the curtain and saw that this would have passed through the forest just now and entered the official road.
"According to today's itinerary, you can reach the foot of Liangshan Mountain in three days."
It's not far from the capital.
Ji Yunshu lifted the curtain on the other side and looked back.
Seeing this, Lang Bo rode over and asked, "Mr.
Ji, what are your orders?"
” "Wen Xian and Zhao Huaike are still following?"
"It's been behind, but not close."
She let out an "um" and stuck her head back without saying anything.
The carriage and horse team traveled on the official road for another day, and saw that it was about to reach the foot of Liangshan outside the capital, but the sky was not beautiful, and it rained heavily, and the raindrops fell off like jade beads, crackling on the black roof of the carriage, and the sky was like opening a big hole, and the rolling thunder was carrying the wind and rain, and it became more and more crazy......
After only a few moments, the originally clear sky was covered with dark clouds.
Gray and gloomy.
In this situation, it is difficult to move an inch!
Fortunately, there is a Guang'an Temple nearby, located in the mountains, although the fame is insufficient, the incense is still prosperous.
Jing Rong ordered to go to the temple to avoid the rain first, and wait for the rain to stop before leaving.
The group arrived in the rain, but the gate of the temple was closed.
The plaque of Guang'an Temple is just a piece of lacquered wood, and the three words "Guang'an Temple" are burned on it, which is very simple.
Lang Bo dismounted and knocked on the door.
After a long time, the mahogany door slowly opened, but only opened a crack in the door, and a little monk's black eyes poked out from inside, his eyes looked around Lang Bo, seeing that he looked fierce and vicious, and then saw the long sword in his hand, and immediately stunned, and the crack in the door closed a little.
"Who is the benefactor?"
"Little monk, don't be afraid, we passed by here, it was raining heavily, and we wanted to go into the temple to avoid the rain, and we would leave when the rain stopped."
"This ......" the little monk has no right to call the shots, "you wait, the little monk will go and inform the abbot." ” With that, he quickly closed the door shut.
Lang Bo wondered, and said to the guards beside him, "Didn't you say that the lords of the temple are all bodhisattvas?"
It's raining so hard outside, we should have opened the door and allowed us to go in immediately, why do we have to ask for instructions?
If this is on the battlefield, the enemy is pursuing, and we withdraw our troops back to the city, do we still need the consent of the city lord to open the door?
If so, we're all dead. ” Big brother, it's far away.
The guard smiled, slapped his hand on the shoulder, and said, "I see that the little monk was scared by you." ” "I don't look like I'm going to eat people."
"Lang guard, you should really look in the mirror."
After the two of them talked for a while, the door finally opened, and the little monk before directly opened the door completely.
He clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, the abbot said, since the Fang family, suffering and blessing, and also ask the donors to go into the temple to avoid the rain, the rain will not stop for a while and a half, so arrange a few meditation rooms, leave the donors to live for a night." ” Your abbot is so nice!
Lang Bo clasped his sword in both hands and clenched his fists, "Thank you, little monk." ”spanstyle=039dispy:none039gfbjd6vtlsadjnar7x+cajfrxldlhzzyo8z5gisjlpbdedigjfyq9n6alntkprnlifskt64khqjra==span "Amitabha."