“You’re going?”
Xin Lin looked curious when he heard this. www.126shu.com
“Taichangqing is in the palace.”
Feng Xi thought for a while and said.
“That would be great, Fengxi, then go quickly, there is a token for entering the palace here, so you can take it with you so that you won’t be questioned.”
After Xin Lin said that, he gave his token to Fengxi.
“Xin Lin, what kind of person do you think Tai Changqing is?”
Feng Xi took the token and suddenly asked.
“Taichangqing, most of the ten are old-fashioned, very old and serious old man. He beats wooden fish every day, recites Buddhist scriptures, and keeps beating with a hanging Buddhist bead in his hand. Fengxi, don’t be Taichangqing in the future, people will become ugly. You’d better be your sweeping monk.”
Xin Lin said with a smile.
After hearing this, Monk Fengxi silently put down the colorful Buddhist beads in his hand.
“I’ll go back.”
Feng Xi sighed silently, wanting to tell Xin Lin that he was Taichang Qing, but… let it go.
Feng Xi pushed the door out, and Xin Lin sat in the wing room and was very bored.
She turned on the oil lamp and flipped through several Buddhist scriptures on the reversal of the case.
Unfortunately, Xin Lin is not a Buddhist, so she really has no interest in these Buddhist scriptures.
In the wing room, she waited for more than an hour.
Monk Fengxi still didn’t come back, and the whole courtyard was very secluded, and Taichangqing was not seen coming back.
Xin Lin was worried about the palace, and didn’t know if the guy Gui Hu had done it.
It’s a pity that she is in Taichang Temple and dare not take the initiative to contact Gui Hu.
She waited there for another half an hour, but still didn’t wait for the wind to breathe.