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"You don't blush when you lie." Xuancheng murmured softly.

Shu Dianhe, who was clinging to her hand, heard this sentence, glanced at the people around him calmly, and the smile on his face deepened a bit.

"Three immeasurables." After listening to Shu Dianhe's words, the temple master flattered: "If it is for seeking a son, then the distinguished guest has visited the right place. The descendants of my Taoist temple are the most efficacious in the capital."

"Really?" Shu Dianhe pretended to be amazed, and turned to Xuancheng Road: "Then, we must pay homage to the lady, and hope to have a lin'er next year."

If it weren't for the presence of other people around him, the play would have to go on, Xuancheng really wanted to take this man's face off and see what it was that made him so brazen.

From an angle that only Shu Dianhe could see, she rolled her eyes, then pretended to nod in response to her words.

Accompanied by the temple master, the two climbed up the steps and walked into the Lingyun temple. There were bursts of solemn bells and drums in their ears. Standing or squatting on the Taoist platform, their eyebrows may be kind or fierce, with different shapes and strange things.

A little further inside, through a square courtyard full of lotus prayer cups, the hall is filled with incense and smoke, and rows of candles are as numerous as the sea of ​​stars.

Regardless of whether there are gods or not in this world, under the background of such an atmosphere, the impetuousness in the hearts of mortals instantly quieted down.

The temple master took his farewell for a while, and when he came back after a while, the clothes on his body had already been changed.

Holding the incense cloak, he led Shu Dianhe and Xuancheng to pay homage and play, until he reached the statue of the Eight Immortals, and finally couldn't hold back his desire to spy, and while the woman was looking at the statue of the Eight Immortals, he asked Shu Dianhe: " Can officials be officials in court?"

"My humble servant is Qinglin's 18th year Jinshi." Shu Dianhe glanced at the temple master and said.

If it is really a minister, the viewer thought about it and continued to ask: "How many grades does the official worship?"

Shu Dianhe replied with sincerity: "Fourth grade." At such a young age, he has officially worshiped the fourth grade, and the temple master couldn't help but look at the person in front of him.

Now that he started the conversation, Shu Dianhe took the opportunity to ask: "I heard that the Nine Kings are recuperating in the noble temple? And the national teacher of the current dynasty also practiced in the noble temple?"

The temple master was stunned, originally he wanted to scrape some oil from the two people in front of him, but after hearing this question, he knew that these two people were not simple, ordinary people would not know that Lingyun Taoist temple had a relationship with the national teacher.

Unable to figure out the other party's intentions, he did not dare to easily reveal the secrets of the Taoist temple. His fat chin trembled, he chuckled twice, and asked tentatively, "How did the officials know?"

Shu Dianhe raised his eyebrows lightly, his clear eyes seemed to know everything, and he didn't answer the Lord's words immediately.

The temple master's heart couldn't help but hang up, and he was about to ask again.Xuancheng walked around the statue of the Eight Immortals and came back, pulled Shu Dianhe's sleeve, and couldn't wait to walk to the main hall inside the Taoist temple.

The temple master was calm before he disappeared, but followed behind them nervously.The other party didn't know what the purpose was, if he caused trouble, the Nine Kings would definitely not spare him lightly, but it happened that the Nine Kings hadn't been in the Daoguang Temple for several months, and he didn't have a place to report it if he wanted to.

There is no way to go left and right, he can only play by ear when he kicks his feet.

When Shu Dianhe and Xuancheng walked in front of the statue of Taishang Laojun, Xuancheng's footsteps suddenly stopped.From the corner of his eyes, Shu Dianhe caught a glimpse of the temple master following in a trance, and they had already left him a distance, Fang asked her, "What's wrong?"

"I remember Taishang Laojun is safe, right?" Xuancheng looked up at Taishang Laojun's benevolent face and asked.

Shu Dianhe thought for a while, and said: "Whether it is the Buddhas of the Western Heaven or the Taoist immortals, in folk beliefs, they all have the ability to keep safe." In other words, as long as people are willing to believe, any god and Buddha can be bestowed by them. significance.

"I didn't believe these gods and gods at first, but since I'm here, let's forcefully pay my respects." Xuan Cheng frowned and said thoughtfully.

"I hope they can keep you safe." Xuancheng muttered again in a voice like a gnat.At this time, the temple master rushed up and saw that Xuancheng was going to burn incense, so he hurriedly took the lit incense from the little Taoist priest and presented it to Xuancheng.In the Taoist temple, there is no reason to ask the distinguished guest to do it himself, let alone the other party is an unpredictable master.

Shu Dianhe was slightly dazed when he heard Xuancheng's last words.The princess's feelings are always sincere and frank, so she can deal with those old foxes in the court with ease, but she doesn't know what to do with her.

There was an insurmountable hatred between the two, and she shouldn't be entangled with her anymore, but as long as she looked at the princess one more time, she couldn't help but want to accompany the princess for a moment longer.

Anything that can't leave, and something that is for the safety of Xuancheng are all excuses.

She seemed to be trapped here, trapped in the heart of the princess.

Xuancheng didn't even call Shu Dianhe back to his senses, and finally had no choice but to shake his hand in front of Shu Dianhe's eyes.

Shu Dianhe returned his soul suddenly, just in time to meet the suspicious and probing eyes of the Master Shang.

She just wanted to make the viewer panic, the purpose was to disrupt the opponent's position, so as to take advantage of the situation.

At this time, the fire was still a little bit off, so she grabbed Xuancheng's hand, and pressed it to her chest through her own hand, expressing their love and saying: "Ma'am, let's pay homage to the descendants first."

Perhaps her gaze was too gentle, Xuancheng clearly knew that she was faking it, but couldn't help blushing.In the eyes of the priest, if they don't distinguish between you and me, they are just like newlyweds, and they feel that there is no problem.

He relaxed his heart a little bit, maybe these two are really here to ask for a child?

After paying homage to his descendants, Shu Dianhe asked the temple master: "My God, is there a place to drink tea in this Taoist temple? My husband and I want to take a short rest before leaving."

The temple master originally planned to coax the person away earlier, so as not to jump up and down, and panic, but he did not expect that the other party would take the initiative to make such a request.His face was ugly, and it was not easy to refuse directly, so he could only bite the bullet and agree.

Inviting people to the tea room, the temple master ordered Xiao Daotong to take out the first-class Miyun Long tea to entertain the two, but he didn't dare to leave half a step, for fear that the two people came to test the details of the Nine Kings, let them Wandering around, if you find something, it's not good.

After Shu Dianhe drank hot tea, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked around the teahouse, and said: "I came in all the way, and saw that there are waterfalls, flowing water, small bridges, clusters of trees, clusters of flowers, quiet and quiet in your view. It is a blessed place for immortals to practice. No wonder the Nine Kings and the National Teacher choose to practice here."

Her words were in a firm tone, not a question, and it was difficult for the temple master to answer, so she could only deal with it with a dry smile.

Xuancheng thought the tea was bitter and astringent, so he refused to drink it at all, and sat next to Shu Dianhe, pretending to be stupid, moving her belt from time to time, chatting for fun.

Shu Dianhe looked at the host's uneasy expression, and said slowly: "Actually, to tell the host, I was serving as the Minister of Rites in the court. Thanks to the emperor's favor, I am currently building Wangxiantai for the emperor."

The Guanzhu knew about the matter of looking at Xiantai, and it was his younger brother, that is, the national teacher and the nine kings who made the idea together.Thinking that the other party was going to get straight to the point, although he didn't answer, his ears were perked up, listening carefully to every word the other party said.

Shu Dianhe saw that the other party was not stupid, and she was not easily tricked by her, she laid out layers of traps to lure him into the bait, and said: "The Taoist priest should know that the emperor is now obsessed with Taoism, and he is struggling to find the magic method of longevity? "

"People outside the old way don't care about common affairs and dare not speak in vain." The temple master smiled awkwardly.

"Don't be so afraid, Daoist. I don't have any other intentions here, and I didn't come to find the Nine Kings." Shu Dianhe wanted to calm his nervousness, so he comforted him: "It's just that I have heard about the great reputation of the Master for a long time, and I also heard that the Nine Kings and the National Teacher They are all practicing here, and I think Lingyun Temple should be a place of outstanding people, so I want to visit it once or twice. I hope that at the beginning of the construction of Xiantai, I urgently need to understand some Taoist methods, so I can ask the master for advice."

She deliberately put the name of the temple master before the Nine Kings and the National Teacher, just to show that the other party's position in her heart overwhelmed the Nine Kings and the National Teacher, and flattered him once without a trace.

He didn’t come to look for the Nine Kings, but he talked about what he was good at. The temple master finally answered, carefully avoiding talking about the Nine Kings, and talked with Shu Dian about things related to Taoism in Wangxiantai, and told her Explained some issues.

After some exchanges, Shu Dianhe didn't mention the matter of the Nine Kings and the National Teacher, and gradually dispelled the vigilance of the spectator, and the atmosphere in the tea house became harmonious, and the spectator's modest words with a smile came from time to time.

According to Shu Dianhe's secret investigation, although the temple owner in front of him is greedy for money and lust, he is indeed good at Taoism and law. There are many ministers of him in the capital. Let the whole family go up and down here to pray for blessings.

After many times of questioning and probing by her, the other party was able to answer with citing arguments. It seemed that the other party did have some skills, and she already had a complete plan in mind.

Halfway through the conversation, the temple master suddenly wondered: "Since the officials are so familiar with the national teacher, why don't they ask the national teacher directly for these questions?"

Shu Dianhe said sarcastically: "The national teacher accompanies the emperor and is dedicated to serving the public. How dare I take these trivial matters to waste his time?"

The temple master paused, thinking he had heard the unknown gap between the two, he couldn't help being curious, and asked: "Now the national teacher is very favored by the emperor in the palace?"

The fish bit the hook, and Xuan Cheng, who had been listening all the time, blinked at Shu Dianhe, admiring her empty-handed white wolf kung fu.

Shu Dianhe smiled deeply, and snorted: "Now the national teacher is the hottest celebrity in front of the emperor. No matter how dedicated we courtiers are, it will not be as useful as his good words in front of the emperor."

This is not enough, she continued: "Moreover, the emperor also rewarded him with a deep house in the middle of the capital, with hundreds of servants, thousands of acres of fertile land, and countless gold, silver and jewels. It is really enviable."

Just listening to Guan Zhu, his eyes became hot...

The author has something to say: The author raises his reading glasses: According to the cliché, you should blacken your place, then kill your father-in-law to avenge your revenge, then love and hate your wife, start to abuse your wife, abuse your wife, abuse your wife, and then chase after your wife Crematorium, dog blood, dog blood, and finally the princess will be moved by your true feelings, and you can be happy.

The son-in-law turned his head: I don't want it.