Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 662 The Dancing Girl Princess vs. the Admiral of the East Factory 27
Shen Lang's long and narrow phoenix eyes suddenly turned black, as deep as old ink that could not be melted away, and layers of ripples rippled in his eyes, forming a bottomless vortex.

He stared at Quan Jiu for a long time, then lowered his head and tightened the rein in his hand, looking ahead:

"It's still half a day's journey from Baihe Town to Foyin Temple. There is a maple forest on the road, which is in full bloom at this time of year. If you want to see it, you can choose to ride a horse for the rest of the journey."

Maple Leaf Forest is located at the foot of Foyin Temple. Every late autumn, red maple covers the mountains and fields, and there is an endless stream of people visiting the temple.

Quan Jiu stared straight at Shen Lang:

"But I don't have a horse."

A palm with distinct joints and looming veins was handed over.

Shen Lang: "Come up."

Concise and concise.

As an LSP, Quan Jiu naturally wouldn't be polite to him, she looked up at the tall figure sitting on the horse.

"It's okay to come up, but I want to be behind."

It was the first time for Shen Lang to hear such a weird reason, and he imagined what she said. He went forward and back, but it looked like she was holding him in her arms, and his brows frowned slightly.

"it is good."

Only then did Quan Jiu stretch out his hand, and put his palm, which was one size smaller than his, into his generous palm.

She was thin and thin, Shen Lang exerted a little force, pulled upwards, she stepped on the saddle nimbly, took advantage of the strength to jump, and was about to sit on the horse's back, a strong force suddenly appeared in the waist, after the world spun, Quan Jiu was steady Sitting in front of Shen Lang.

She narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, realizing that she had been fooled, and suddenly turned her head to look at the man behind her:
"you're lying!"

"Soldiers never tire of deceit."

Shen Lang's voice was deep and mellow.

There was no obvious smile on the corner of his mouth, but the arc was slightly raised, which looked like a smile but not a smile.

Quan Jiu was not convinced, and wanted to rescue her, and planned to sit in the back, but just as she moved, the people behind her moved!
"Hurry up!"

Shen Lang whispered in her ear.

At the same time, a big hand held her waist, and the young man whipped the horse, and the horse under his crotch galloped out at top speed! !

"Fuck!"

Quan Jiu couldn't hold back his curse.

The horse's back bumped, and she had to hold on to the saddle with both hands.

A dark light flashed across Shen Lang's eyes, and he accelerated the speed of the horse, and the two of them directly passed the team and ran to the front.

Shen San, who was inexplicably abandoned by his own adults, was stunned on the horseback, looking at Shen Lang's gone back, he scratched his head in confusion.

"Miraculous doctor Shen said that the horse follows the owner, and the adults don't seem to refute it..."

Did you forget?

.........

The horse galloped through the red maple leaf forest. On the horse's back, the elegant green shirt and the bronzing black robe were intertwined with the wind.

"arrive?"

Quan Jiu looked up at the mahogany plaque, on which was written "Foyin Temple" in white paint.

Shen Lang dismounted first and stretched out a hand to support her.

Quan Jiu dismounted from his horse and came to the temple.

There are many pilgrims in this Foyin Temple, and it seems that there is no shortage of money, but the decoration of the temple is elegant and simple.

"Amitabha, I have seen two benefactors."

The little monk in the temple stood with one hand in front of his chest and bent down to salute.

"The abbot is already waiting in front of the hall, please come inside the almsgiver."

The gate of the temple was opened, and the convoy that had fallen behind also arrived, and a group of people marched into the temple.

Quan Jiu looked ahead and walked beside Shen Lang, but his mouth didn't stop.

"This Foyin Temple doesn't look very good. Why did Chu Tuo drive here from Kyoto?"

As far as she knows, there is a temple near the capital with a quiet environment, many monks and more than 100 rooms.

Because Shen Lang wanted to talk to her, his body leaned slightly towards her:

"Foyin Temple seems simple, but it was built a long time ago. During the Changlong period, the monks in Foyin Temple saved the life of the founding emperor of Meng Kingdom..."

At that time, the first emperor was just a commoner, dissatisfied with the turbulent political situation raging in wars, he set up an uprising and established the Meng Kingdom.

"If there is no Foyin Temple, there will be no subsequent Meng Kingdom."

"About 30 years later, in Kangping's prosperous age, the newly appointed abbot of Foyin Temple rescued the then prince of Meng Kingdom again."

The prince ascended the throne as the emperor. In order to thank the abbot, he specially conferred the title of Foyin Temple as the Huguo Temple.

When the two came to the front of the main hall, only one door was opened. The two walked side by side, it was unavoidably crowded. When shoulders rubbed against each other, the green robe was pressed against the black robe.

Shen Lang and Quan Jiu stood on both sides, while Chu Tuo and He Miaomiao walked towards the abbot.

"His Majesty."

The abbot, with a gray beard and a Buddhist bead in his hand, bowed slightly to salute Chu Tuo.

Chu Tuo hurriedly stepped forward to help:
"Master Kongming is free."

Quan Jiuxing licked his lips with the tip of his tongue.

This Chu Tuo has always been arrogant and arrogant, but he did not expect to respect Master Kong Ming.

Master Kongming: "The altar has been prepared. Your Majesty and Your Majesty are exhausted from the journey. Take a good rest today, and the altar can be opened for sacrifices tomorrow."

Chu Tuo: "Master, thank you."

.........

Quan Jiu heard many rumors about Foyin Temple from Shen Lang.

such as.

Meng country suffered a long drought in March, after the abbot of Foyin Temple opened the altar, it rained heavily on the second day.

The empress in the palace had been infertile for a long time, so she came to Foyin Temple to relax and live in seclusion. One month later, she was found to be pregnant.

Another example.

After the first emperor conferred Foyin Temple as the Huguo Temple, the fortunes of the Meng Kingdom soared all the way, and the Meng Kingdom also developed from a small border country to one of the powerful countries today.

Quan Jiu folded a piece of red maple and played with it in his hand:

"It sounds absurd."

She looked at Shen Lang, and the man beside her had picturesque features, standing among thousands of red leaves.

"Do you believe in Buddhism?"

"Letter." Shen Lang said concisely.

Quan Jiu was a little surprised.

There is a theory of karma in Buddhism. As the admiral of Dongchang, he killed people like hemp. She didn't expect him to dare to believe in the theory of gods and Buddhas.

A piece of red maple fell down on her black hair, and Shen Lang reached out to push it away for her.

"Changxi, people like me are born to go to hell."

The man's speech was slow and without ups and downs, as if he was just stating a calm fact.

The first time he called her Changxi, Quan Jiu was stunned.

Shen Lang stared at her in a daze, feeling inexplicably better.

"Chu Tuo's trip this time has another purpose besides offering sacrifices."

When it came to business, Quan Jiu changed his serious expression: "What purpose?"

"Ten years ago, when Master Kong Che, Master Kong Ming's master, passed away, he predicted that ten years later, a Ziwei star would appear in the Meng Kingdom, leading Meng to become a powerful country."

Master Kong Che is highly respected. His last words before his death are believed by the people of Meng country and are regarded as the standard.

Quan Jiu: "What year is this year?"

Shen Lang gave her a meaningful look.

"It happens to be the tenth year."

Four eyes facing each other.

Quan Jiu could see the deep meaning in his eyes.

A faint smile flashed across her eyes:
"Don't tell me, you have already arranged someone?"

Shen Lang would definitely be able to find someone to pretend to be Ziwei Star from the sky.

What Shen Lang is most satisfied with is the tacit understanding between the two. She can know his next plan with just one look from him.

(End of this chapter)