Nine thousand years old concubine Huang

Chapter 77 The Temple of Mercy

Huayu was at a loss for words for a moment.

In fact, she wanted to say that she was not that powerful, but when she thought about those people she had offended these days, she felt guilty for a while.

Shut up and smile obsequiously at Chu Lingchen.

Chu Lingchen glanced at her, then averted his gaze lightly.

Today is different from the past, they are rushing out of the city.

In the outskirts of Beijing, twenty miles away from the capital, there is a Temple of Mercy, which is the national temple of the Suxia Dynasty.

The royal sacrifices are all held here, and it can be regarded as the first temple in Suxia.

Huayu has been here before.

When the carriage stopped here, she was actually a little surprised.

Because that perverted Chu Lingchen doesn't look like a person who worships Buddha no matter what.

If he bowed to the Buddha, the Buddha would probably jump up.

She slandered endlessly in her heart, but she had a docile face on her face, pushing Chu Lingchen into the extremely tall temple.

The Mercy Temple was very luxuriously built, and the main temple was very tall, and it was built with bright yellow rubble.

In the entire Suxia, apart from the imperial city, the only place that is qualified to use bricks and tiles of this color is the Temple of Mercy.

Along the way, I only smell sandalwood, and some small human voices.

That is the monks in the temple are doing morning classes.

"Amitabha." Hua Yu pushed Chu Lingchen, and as soon as he walked into the gate of the Mercy Temple, a monk in a red cassock with a kind face walked towards him, and bowed to Chu Lingchen and the others.

"Master Yunzhi." Chu Lingchen nodded slightly to him.

"My lord is here, the meditation room is ready, please move my lord." Yun Zhi smiled softly and said softly.

Chu Lingchen agreed, and Hua Yu pushed him together, bypassing the luxurious main temple and going to the rear.

At the back of the Mercy Temple are rows of exquisite wing rooms. These wing rooms are called Zen rooms here, and they are used for worshiping the Buddha.

It's much quieter here than before.

At the turn of spring and summer, a whole patch of peach blossoms was planted outside the meditation room.

Looking around, it is full of pink clouds, dense and dense, as if you are in a fairyland.

The tip of Huayu's nose was full of the sweet fragrance of peach blossoms, and she couldn't help but smacked her lips when she smelled it.

"This king's little flower is really extraordinary." Just as he was in a daze, he suddenly heard Chu Lingchen's mellow voice.

Hua Yu was startled slightly, and looked up at him.

But he just turned around, and an extremely delicate face appeared in front of Hua Yu without any warning.

He even smiled at her: "What's wrong with this important place of Buddhism? I'm sorry for you. You just look at it, but you're still hungry?"

Huayu...

She just swallowed her saliva!

She was roaring in her heart, but her eyes were a little dull.

It's because the person in front of him really has a very good-looking face.

With evil eyebrows drawn into the temples, narrow and long phoenix eyes slightly hooked, thin lips are cold, and that face that looks like a ghostly crafted axe, he actually turned this piece of pink peach blossoms into his own foil.

evildoer!

Hua Yu cursed secretly in her heart.

"Are you scolding me in your heart?" Who knows, Chu Lingchen seemed to have guessed what she was thinking.

Hua Yu frowned, waved her hands hastily, and said, "How dare you slave! Your lord is too worried!"

"Tsk." The corners of Chu Lingchen's lips hooked evilly, and those bewitching black pupils were full of charm.

"Aren't you hungry? Let Liu Heng find you something to eat. I just go in by myself."

"Ah!? Oh okay." Hua Yu was startled, and then understood whether Chu Lingchen was going to let her follow.

Then let go.

Yun Zhi next to her clasped his hands together and saluted her.

(End of this chapter)