Dali Temple has his Lord Luo

Chapter 63 surfaced
The two of them twisted around and arrived at the backyard alley of Wanxiang Building.

Looking up, you can see the attic where the girls from the art studio live:
"Sir, look at that room. If the window is open, can you go in?"

Qin Zhao looked up and saw that the window sill was less than a foot high from the ground. There was indeed a raised stone just like the wall. Qin Zhao smiled:

"My Lord Luo, where did you get your ability? You actually know that there is a stone here?"

Luo Ning took a look, and sure enough, the stone did not match the color of the surrounding walls, and it was the focus of climbing through the window.

"What if you jump out of the window? Will you be lame?"

Qin Zhao was amused by Luo Ning's question:

"Me? Of course not, but if you don't have any ability, it's hard to tell."

Well, it's like not asking.

"My Master Qin is very capable, but does Master Qin know how Master Jinghong left his name?"

"In the emperor's study room, there are Buddhist scriptures written by Master Jinghong for the emperor. They are all stamped. Presumably for an eminent monk like him, pens and inks are rare, and stamping is more solemn."

Luo Ning's heart sank:
"So what if it's solemn or not? Those are just superficial phenomena. My Lord Qin is better."

After speaking, he took Qin Zhao's arm and the two of them walked out of the alley.

Qin Zhao is very useful:
"My Lord Luo, after listening to Buddhist scriptures all night, he actually became so Buddhist. It seems that Master Jinghong really has a way of teaching scriptures!"

Luo Ning joked: "Really? That's great. I'll go to Southwest Mountain tomorrow to find Master Jinghong to listen to Buddhist scriptures!"

The next day happened to be a holiday, and Luo Ning made an appointment with Xu An and Zhao Keer to go to the Golden Dragon Temple.

Zhao Ke'er was like a bird released from a cage, chirping all the way, and she and Xu An were asking Luo Ning to talk about the last time they went to Xiazhou to rescue the girls.

Along the way, the three of them were having fun, as if they were on an outing.

The carriage walked for almost an hour and arrived at the foot of the Southwest Mountain. The trees here are lush and green, and the mountain peaks are continuous. The scenery is completely different from that of Anyang City.

Jinlong Temple is located halfway up the mountain, overlooking the entire Anyang City from a distance.
The three of them climbed up the steps, and there was an endless stream of pilgrims climbing the mountain together. This shows that the incense in Jinlong Temple is very prosperous.

Zhao Keer and Xu An lacked exercise on weekdays, and they were sweating after walking for a while.

Fortunately for Luo Ning, he spent the whole day on foot to solve the case. Except for the fact that his embroidered shoes needed to be replaced after a few days, his physical strength was far superior to the two of them.

Zhao Ke'er couldn't walk anymore and shouted to take a rest. At this time, people going up the mountain from behind were catching up one after another. Three people who looked like scholars caught Zhao Ke'er's attention.

The three of them are thin in stature but have firm eyes. Thinking about the imperial examination that will be held soon, it seems that they are here to pray for blessings at the Golden Dragon Temple.

Zhao Keer became interested: "Luo Ning, how many high schools can the three of them have?"

Xu An rolled his eyes at her: "Luo Ning is the minister of Dali Temple, not a fortune teller. Judging a case is completely different from this!"

Luo Ning also laughed: "You think I'm a god? I know everything?"

Zhao Ke'er didn't believe it: "Then how do you solve cases on weekdays? Are you just guessing?"

Luo Ning nodded, that's right. Judging a case is not just about guessing!
So he laughed: "Okay, you want to know how many high school students the three of them can have?"

Zhao Keer nodded, and Xu An found it incredible. When did Luo Ning know how to predict the future?
Luo Ning looked at them, speechless, and put a finger between his lips.

Then he put down his finger: "There is no imperial examination yet, how can I verify my results?"

Zhao Keer was shocked: "You mean they are in high school alone?"

Luo Ning smiled: "The secret must not be leaked!"

Xu An also came over: "Are you saying that one person missed the mark?"

Luo Ning laughed loudly: "No matter what the outcome is, I'm in control of it. Go up the mountain and I'll explain it to you!"

In order to know the answer as soon as possible, Zhao Keer and Xu An suddenly gained strength, and within a moment, the three of them arrived at the Golden Dragon Temple.

A young monk came over and said, "Are the female donors here to pray for blessings? Do you still need accommodation?"

"No, we will leave after listening to Master Jinghong's lecture!" Zhao Keer said.

"That's really unfortunate. Master Jinghong went to the Prince's Mansion in Anyang City yesterday and hasn't come back yet! But there are other masters teaching scriptures. Donors can go to the front hall to listen!"

The young monk introduced it seriously.

"Does Master Jinghong often go to Jinlong Temple?" Luo Ning asked.

"Yes, there are so many people who invite Master Jinghong to give lectures, so except for the fixed time scheduled at Jinlong Temple every week, Master Jinghong is not at Jinlong Temple at other times!" the young monk replied.

"Every time Master Jinghong leaves Jinlong Temple, is he alone?" Luo Ning continued to ask.

"Yes, there used to be a junior brother who would follow him. Later, Master Jinghong felt that the junior brother was too young to frequent Anyang City, so he lectured everywhere by himself."

"If it's later, where does Master Jinghong live in Anyang City?"

"Oh, our temple has a Buddhist Incense Pavilion in Anyang City. On weekdays, we accept some incense money and sell some Buddhist supplies. Other brothers and sisters take turns going there."

"Where is the location?"

"In Fukang Street."

Everything was as Luo Ning expected, and all the points came together at this time.

"After we pray, I would like to find a painting by Master Jinghong, is that okay?" Luo Ning asked the young monk.

"Yes, but now that Master Jinghong is not in the temple, the female donor can get the Buddhist scriptures written by Master Jinghong before, which are also stamped with Master Jinghong's private seal."

"Master Jinghong's letter papers are all arranged in advance?"

"Yes, because of the large number of pilgrims, the paper used by Master Jinghong was stamped in advance."

Seeing Luo Ning and the young monk asking and answering questions, all about Master Jinghong, Zhao Keer and Xu An were confused.

The little monk was a little resistant to Luo Ning's frequent questions and didn't know what she was going to do!
But the look in her eyes was very sharp, and the little monk didn't know how to refuse her for no reason.

Finally, Luo Ning asked the young monk: "What do you think of Master Jinghong?"

The young monk did not hesitate: "He is a respectable eminent monk. Master Jinghong went to Western India alone to study Buddhism and scriptures. He is a role model for us!"

The young monk was respectful and his words were full of respect.

Luo Ning nodded: "Thank you."

When the little monk walked away, Zhao Keer grabbed Luo Ning:
"What's going on? What's going on? I can't understand what you're saying?"

"It's okay if you don't understand. Let's go to the Buddhist temple and have a look." Luo Ning said with a smile.

Xu An was still worried about the problem when he went up the mountain just now: "Luo Ning, please tell me quickly, what happened when the problem happened when you went up the mountain just now?"

Only then did Zhao Keer remember this matter, and her thoughts immediately returned.

It happened that when they were going up the mountain, the three scholars prayed for blessings and came out of the Buddhist hall.

Looking at their backs, Luo Ning stretched out a finger again:
"The so-called prediction of the future is just a play on words. It is people's longing for a better future and seeking a kind of hope and comfort."

Zhao Keer and Xu An stared wide-eyed, waiting for the next sentence.

(End of this chapter)