"Yunxi... made you wait." Lu Sheng stood up, looked at the girl who had been persisting, and couldn't help but whispered softly.
When Chen Yunxi heard this, her eye circles turned red.
"Brother Sheng..."
"Let's go, the weather is fine today, and the Jinguang Temple will definitely be very lively." Lu Sheng stepped forward, reached out and gently held Chen Yunxi's right hand.
"It's all according to my brother's orders..." Chen Yunxi lowered her head and said softly.
Only then did the two quickly pack up their things, and Chen Yunxi got into the carriage brought by Lu Sheng alone, and drove slowly towards Jinguang Temple.
Jinguang Temple is located outside Yanshan City, close to Dongshan Mountain. It is a well-known spiritual Buddhist temple. Many tourists and Buddhists come here to burn incense and worship Buddha devoutly from time to time.
The Golden Light Poetry Fair is one of the award-winning poetry fairs held in the monastery. It is held every three months, and it is a small event that gathers popularity. It is equivalent to the quiz with prizes in Lu Sheng's previous life on Earth.
Lu Sheng took Chen Yunxi all the way to the foot of the small mountain of Jinguang Temple. In front of the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain, there were already many vehicles stopping and going, and there was an endless stream of Buddhist tourists going up and down the mountain.
Among them, there are those in plain clothes and those in brocade and forged robes, regardless of high or low. Many devout Buddhists even knelt down at the foot of the mountain and chanted words, praying for the Buddha to appear.
After getting out of the carriage, Lu Sheng held Chen Yunxi's hand and walked in along the mountain gate. There were no subordinates around him, and only a few guards followed them from a distance.
"I heard that praying to Buddha here is very effective, but I don't know if it's true?" Lu Sheng said with a smile.
Because he is bald and has no hair, he wears a scholar's hat to cover the top of his head, but he looks fierce without eyebrows.
Fortunately, he asked Xiaoqiao to dress him up a bit. The large white robe and sleeves fluttering on his body just covered the strong muscles on his body. .
"My little mother also often comes to pay respects, and it is indeed a little efficacious, but I don't believe in it." Chen Yunxi shook her head slightly and said with a smile.
"It's okay, this time we'll just come here to enjoy the scenery." Lu Sheng led Chen Yunxi through the mountain gate, and walked up the mountain step by step along the upward stone steps.
With his physical endurance, even if he was seriously injured, he easily surpassed countless people, and he reached the gate of the temple in less than a quarter of an hour.
There was a seller of incense candles in front of the temple gate, and Chen Yunxi went up to buy two copies, one each for her and Lu Sheng, and followed the tourists around the side halls to enjoy them.
Finally, I went to the main hall, and lit the incense candles like rows of sparse Buddhists, and inserted them into a large incense burner above.
Then kneel on a small futon, put your hands together and close your eyes to pray.
Boom... .
Boom... ..
Boom...
The bronze bell rang, and the sky gradually darkened. Amidst the murmur of scriptures, Lu Sheng watched Chen Yunxi put his hands together, closed his eyes devoutly, and prayed to the Buddha statue. He turned his head and closed his eyes slightly to pray to the Buddha statue.
"I hope that my parents, family, loved ones and friends will live a healthy and happy life. In this way, I can live in peace and quiet all the time."
"I hope the injury will heal sooner, and then I will raise the Chiji Nine Demons Art, and anyone who dares to stop me will be hacked to death!"
Chen Yunxi and Lu Sheng closed their eyes, but the thoughts in their hearts were completely different.
After burning the incense, there will be a very lively Jinguang Poetry Club. Everyone in this poetry meeting can come forward and compose a poem. Of course the theme is appointed by Abbot Ren.
The prizes were all placed on a high platform in the square outside the temple, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of people watching the excitement. As the sky dimmed, a large mass of human heads could still be seen.
Lu Sheng was not interested in poetry and the like, and he didn't have the time to attend the Laoshizi Poetry Fair. He asked someone to reserve a box in the pavilions around the square, and took Chen Yunxi in the private room, looking down on the situation of the Poetry Fair.
"The angle here is good, and you can hear the people below shouting poems, and you won't suffer from the crowd." Entering the box, Lu Sheng smiled and pulled Chen Yunxi, walked to the window and looked down.
On a circular square, on a high platform in the center, several old monks in dark yellow monk robes were talking to young people who went up to attend the meeting.
These young people are also in pairs, with confident expressions on their faces, obviously they are also going up with their partners to show off.
After all, if the poems made are recognized, the temple will engrave their masterpieces on a golden light wall specially built by Jinguang Temple.
"It's a pity that I'm not good at poetry, why don't I try Mingliu Jinguangbi." Chen Yunxi looked excited.
"If you want to, you can try it." Lu Sheng said with a smile. This Jinguang Temple is by no means simple, and there should be strength behind it. Otherwise, in today's dangerous world, with such a big sign standing here, there will always be some Trouble of different sizes come to your door.
The channels of the Red Whale Gang have also investigated this temple, and the information they got is that there are experts hidden in the temple, at least ordinary ghosts and monsters have no resistance to this Jinguang Temple.
"I can't do it, forget it..." Chen Yunxi blushed and waved her hands again and again. She took a step back and bumped into Lu Sheng who was standing behind her. The hair in the shawl rubbed against the tip of Lu Sheng's nose, making it itchy. , with a refreshing fragrance.
Chen Yunxi's body froze all of a sudden, and she didn't dare to move while standing there.
Lu Sheng smiled, and took advantage of the situation to gently grab her waist, but Chen Yunxi reacted immediately, turned around and took a step away.
"Brother Sheng, let's go to the poetry fair first." She blushed, lowered her head and said in a weak voice, "Here... here is not good...."
Lu Sheng was speechless, and he didn't plan to do anything, it seemed that the action of hugging his waist scared Chen Yunxi a little. "Watch the poetry meeting, watch the poetry meeting." He said again and again.
The two stood together again, looking down at the people below from the window to compose poems. It's just that Chen Yunxi looked a little worried.
"Golden light comes out of the closet room day and night, frost comes under the sycamore tree at night, the scriptures are nowhere to be found, and when he returns, he will return to his heart."
One of the poems written by the following person had already been adopted, and was shouted out by the monks, winning applause.
"The Heart Treasure is the legendary Heart Treasure Realm recorded in the Jinguang Temple. It is said that once you enter the Heart Treasure, the heaven and the earth will come and go, and you will have the avenue of longevity and the opportunity to reach the sky." Chen Yunxi shook her head softly. "This poem was plain at the beginning, but the last sentence pointed out that people are looking for treasures everywhere, but in fact the biggest treasure has been hidden in their own homes without knowing it, so it improves the style all at once, which is not bad.
It's just that this Jinguang Temple is only a small temple, and with such a poem, it is a bit big. "
Lu Sheng nodded in agreement, but this poem is only in a middle-of-the-road style. Fortunately, considering that the Golden Light Poetry Club is not a formal poetry club, it is just an activity to join in the fun and increase the popularity, and there is nothing demanding about it.
"Don't underestimate, there are still some capable people in Jinguang Temple." He said casually.
"How does brother Sheng know?" Chen Yunxi glanced at him.
"Since I said it, I will definitely not make it up." Lu Sheng laughed.
At this time, the following poems began to be shouted again, and the second selected poem came out.
"Zhengzheng Yan Yan Zhu Yu Ming." The first sentence is quite gorgeous.
However, Lu Sheng suddenly felt a heat in his hand, and Chen Yunxi in front of him unconsciously got closer to him.
The emerald green short skirt was gently lifted up by her hand, and the skin of the legs under the skirt was attached to the back of Lu Sheng's hand at some point. It happened to be the back of the thigh, and when it was attached to the back of the hand, it was like the finest silk, warm and silky, extremely delicate.
Lu Sheng glanced at Chen Yunxi, she blushed, and she didn't seem to notice. But such a skin-to-skin kiss, how could there be no feeling.
Especially the sensitive part of the back of the thigh, and then up is the buttocks and the mystery. Such an obvious acquiescence made Lu Sheng feel angry.
The back of his hand slowly turned over and turned into a palm, just touching Chen Yunxi's thigh.
Chen Yunxi's cheeks turned even redder, but she still pretended to watch the poetry meeting below.
"Jiujiang Lianyue, the wind and the waves are flat." The second line of the poem also came out.
Chen Yunxi was worried in her heart, Lu Sheng would be angry when she dodged her before, but now Bai An wanted to make it up to him a little.
"Brother Sheng was avoided by me before, and I should make it up to him. He likes my legs, so just let him touch my legs." ' She still feels inferior to her legs, thinking about it, she also has the idea of testing Lu Sheng, if he really doesn't dislike her long legs, he will definitely not avoid his hands.
As for whether a man or a woman should give or take a kiss, Chen Yunxi thought naively, anyway, as long as Brother Sheng touches it, it doesn't matter at all. She likes Brother Sheng, and she is determined to belong to him, and touching her leg is not too much of a rule.
Chen Yunxi was right. In Yanshan City and the open atmosphere of the whole Northland, touching a leg is really nothing, but she didn't know that once a man was aroused, she would push him away easily. That would be too difficult... .
Lu Sheng, who was behind her, had faintly scorching eyes at this moment, and his body temperature rose rapidly. He gently rubbed the back of her thigh with his hand, and the body temperature between the two of them became hotter and hotter.
Lu Sheng's hand also gradually began to move upwards, slowly touching Chen Yunxi's key parts.
Chen Yunxi began to feel hot all over, and she was extremely soft. She wanted to push Lu Sheng away, but found that compared with his strength, her strength was like a fly shaking a tree, not worth mentioning.
"Young master!"
Suddenly, a call came from behind the box door, interrupting Lu Sheng's anger.
"What's the matter?" Lu Sheng took a deep breath, he knew that if nothing happened, these guards would definitely not take the initiative to disturb him.
The Yin-Yang Jade Crane Treasure Vase Qi circulated, quickly suppressed the anger in the heart, regained clarity in the eyes, and left the hand from Chen Yunxi's thigh.
"There is an urgent message." The guard outside the door replied in a low voice.
Lu Sheng let go of Chen Yunxi, quickly walked over to open the door, and took a piece of wax-sealed letter paper from the guard.
After unfolding the letter a few times, Lu Sheng's eyes sank when he saw the content on it.
Something happened to Li Shunxi.
The letter was sent by the sisters of the Liu family. The Martial League internally investigated the traitors, and unexpectedly found out that there were problems with five of them. Li Shunxi was accidentally framed during an investigation. Others found many clues in his residence, all of which point to his murder of an old man in the league.
In a fit of rage, the leader of the Martial League imprisoned him, and now he is waiting for the verdict. Liuqin wrote a letter asking him to testify for Li Shunxi, proving that he is not the murderer. If possible, ask him to help out a little when he has the opportunity. Li Shunxi's only trustworthy friend is him.
But Lu Sheng smelled something unusual from this incident.
He slowly closed the letter paper, pinched his hands together, burst out with acupuncture, and instantly crushed the letter paper into a ball of very fine powder.