The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 595
Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao read Jiang Yu's Flying Pigeon Biography together.

Jiang Yu clearly wrote down the number and strength of the two teams sent by the eldest princess and Yang Zisheng respectively.

The secret letter also said that he was investigating the whereabouts of Zhao Qi and the other three.There was no accident in the court, and the queen mother is still fine.

"So that's why he left Jiang Yu behind! It seems that even though he left the imperial city, he still has control over the court and all the forces that are unfavorable to him."

Luo Jiaojiao muttered to herself after reading the contents of the secret letter.

"They won't be able to find us for a while!"

Satisfied, Mr. Bo Lang got up and lit the secret letter.

Looking at the jumping blue flames on the candle and Bo Langjun's confident and charming face, Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help biting her lips.

He still hasn't changed at all!
"Let's go! Let's go to Qinglong Temple!"

Mr. Bo Lang flicked the ashes of the secret letter in his hand into the water bowl.

Qiantang Qinglong Temple is located in Xiaoshan Mountain, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Xiaoshan is located on the banks of the Qiantang River, and the scenery is very pleasant.

Li Zheng parked the carriage under a big tree in the lower village of Xiaoshan.

The children and dogs in the village became very interested in Bo Langjun's carriage, and rushed forward one after another.

When Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao got out of the carriage, they ran to a distance and watched enviously.

An older child approached.

"Give him some coins and ask him to look after the car!"

Mr. Bo Lang ordered Li Zheng.

"Yes!"

Li Zheng took out a few coins from his purse, walked up to the boy and asked him if he wanted it?
The boy's eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded vigorously.

Li Zheng knelt down and put the coins in the boy's small hands, asking him to help look after the carriage, and said that they would reward him with some money when they came back.

The boy promised that he would take care of the carriage, and then Li Zheng walked towards Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao with confidence.

The mountains are densely forested, with gurgling springs and winding paths.

Mr. Bo, who is not good at walking, walks very slowly.Luo Jiaojiao had already run to the front and stopped from time to time to wait for him.

"Am I old?"

Looking at Luo Jiaojiao's flushed face and anxious expression in the distance, Bo Langjun secretly thought.

Li Zheng didn't expect that Bo Langjun, who was so strong in martial arts, could not walk.According to Jiang Yu's instructions, he stayed by Bo Langjun's side every step of the way.

When the temple bell rang, Mr. Bo Lang stopped to identify the direction of Qinglong Temple.

"hurry up!"

Luo Jiaojiao ran back to Bo Langjun's side and urged her.

"A sore foot!"

Mr. Bo Lang had to talk about his difficulties.

"Oh? I forgot! You rarely walk! Then let's take a break!"

Luo Jiaojiao helped Bo Langjun to sit on a clean stone.

"How did master acquire his martial arts?"

Li Zheng couldn't help his curiosity.

"I also want to know!"

Luo Jiaojiao was equally curious.

"I can't bear hardships, so the masters who taught me asked me to practice internal strength diligently, and then cooperate with external moves."

Bo Langjun took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Then how did you practice your qinggong?"

Li Zheng is not Jiang Yu, he is not willing to restrain his words and deeds.

Mr. Bo Lang glanced at Li Zheng, and then said:
"The technique of vertical leap will achieve the effect of external skills under the urging of internal force. If you practice both internal and external skills, it will naturally reach its peak!"

Bo Langjun's words made Luo Jiaojiao blink.When his master Shan Chen asked her to practice lightness kung fu, he also mentioned the need to use internal strength to supplement it.She didn't understand what it meant at that time, and she didn't realize it until today after listening to Bo Langjun's words.

"I'll try!"

Luo Jiaojiao is a straightforward person, she will rush to try whatever comes to her mind.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Jiaojiao had already jumped onto a big and thick tree.

"What an awesome light work!"

Li Zheng couldn't help clicking his tongue when he saw it.

"Not bad!"

Mr. Bo Lang looked at Luo Jiaojiao who was sitting on the tree with admiration.

"Still not as good as my master!"

Luo Jiaojiao looked up at the treetops above and sighed.

"Amitabha! With such attainments at such a young age, the master of the little benefactor must have a great background!"

A man with a clear face closed his hands and held a Buddhist bead and performed the Buddhist ceremony.

Luo Jiaojiao glanced down at the monk, and landed beside Bo Langjun.

"We are going to Qinglong Temple to seek marriage! I don't know Master..."

Mr. Bo Lang got up and saluted.

"Everyone come with me!"

The monk walked steadily forward.

Luo Jiaojiao and the three followed closely behind to Qinglong Temple.

After touching a stick of incense, Luo Jiaojiao and the others arrived outside Qinglong Temple.

Under the cover of green pines and cypresses, Qinglong Temple looks extraordinarily solemn and solemn.

"Three benefactors! Please!"

The monk stopped outside the temple gate to invite Mr. Bo Lang and the three of them into the temple.

"Please!"

Mr. Bo Lang did not go into the temple, but let the monk go first.

The monk led Bo Langjun and the three of them straight into the temple.

They came to the outside of the main hall, a young novice who was walking saw the monk clasped his hands together and said:
"Abbot!"

"Oh! So this monk is the abbot of Qinglong Temple! What a coincidence!"

Luo Jiaojiao opened her eyes wide and thought to herself.

"come in!"

The abbot invited Bo Langjun and the three of them into the main hall.

Mr. Bo Lang went to the Buddha statue and took the incense stick from Li Zheng and put it in the incense burner.

Luo Jiaojiao and Li Zheng also took incense and offered it.

After the three worshiped the Buddha, they got up and saluted the abbot.

"This is a marriage lottery!"

The monk gave Bo Langjun the stick on the incense case.

"Let me do it!"

Luo Jiaojiao took the lottery and knelt on the futon, shaking it reverently.

Luo Jiaojiao shook it for a long time, but none of the sticks fell.Her heart couldn't help becoming impatient, and she threw one out with all her strength.

There was a "snap", and the sign fell to the ground with a sound.

Li Zheng picked up the bamboo stick and presented it to Bo Langjun with both hands.

Mr. Bo Lang took a closer look, and the signed approval document read:
"The phoenix flies to the sky, the dragon is in the abyss, and the sun shines on the clear river!"

Mr. Bo Lang looked at it for a long time, puzzled.

Luo Jiaojiao got up and ran over to take a look, frowning and asked Bo Langjun what was the meaning of the signature?
Bo Langjun shook his head and handed the lottery to the abbot.

The abbot took the sign and looked at it:

"The marriage between the two of you is destined, I don't know what to ask today?"

When Mr. Bo Lang heard what the abbot said, both of them showed joy on their faces.

"We want to get married in the near future, please ask Master to choose an auspicious date!"

Mr. Bo Lang saluted and explained his intention.

"Although the two of you are destined, it's too early to talk about marriage just by signing the agreement!"

The master abbot spoke solemnly to Bo Lang.

"But the two of us have already passed the year of marriage!"

Mr. Bo Lang was puzzled and looked at the abbot.

"If the benefactor trusts the old monk, just wait!"

The abbot put the stick into the stick.

"Is there a solution?"

Mr. Bo Lang didn't want to wait any longer.

"Sixteenth is a good day, keep everything simple in your wedding ceremony with her, go to a place that no one knows about to worship heaven and earth!"

The abbot's words suit Luo Jiaojiao's wishes.

Mr. Bo Lang didn't say anything at that time!He took Luo Jiaojiao away from Qinglong Temple without saying a word.

"Your Majesty! Let's do what we say about our wedding ceremony!"

Luo Jiaojiao saw that Bo Langjun was silent all the time, but just walked forward in silence, so she couldn't help expressing her thoughts.

"No need! The date is set on the sixteenth!"

(End of this chapter)