Chapter 216 Yunwu Temple

The next day, the two of them got up and explained to the secret guards here. They went back to the northwest city. After Su Yong went to Wuhu Trading Company to drop off a batch of supplies, the two of them headed towards Yunwu Village again.

This time I took Su Qiwen with me because he wanted to stay there for some time.

The two understood his intention and happily agreed.

Now that we have passed March and entered April, it has rained several times in the northwest county. The weeds and flowers on the roadside are everywhere, green and full of life.

The wheat that was planted last year is now yellow and orange and is almost ready to be harvested.

The seedlings planted in the field are full of vitality, and it is a scene of abundant harvest.

As we approached the county seat, the official road suddenly became easier to walk, and horses' hooves made a clattering sound on the road.

This is a cement road.

"The cement road has been built up to here."

There is also a horse farm where pilgrims can park their carriages.

"The two donors have arrived. The host is inside. Please come in."

Yunwu Temple is located in the south of Yunwu County. You have to go out from the south gate. There is an official road leading directly to Yunwu Temple.

"Thank you."

From now on, it will be much more convenient for people in Yunwu County to travel or do business, and it will also save time on the road.

Looking at the cement road like a white ribbon, Su Yue looked very happy.

On the top of the mountain, Qingyuan's eyes suddenly opened, he called a little novice monk to whisper and then continued to meditate.

This is all due to the magistrate of Yunwu County, who is really a good official and can think about the people.

The cement is her credit.

"Is it Master Qingyuan?" Su Yue asked.

"It's okay, Master. How are you doing lately?" Murong Li replied, returning the gift.

"Yes, there is another thing I want to ask Master." This time it was Su Yue who spoke.

The government simply built an official road up there.

Qingyuan got straight to the point this time and didn't say anything incomprehensible Zen language.

Murong Li pinched her angry face and led her up the mountain quickly.

Su Yue rolled her eyes at him. His face was too evil. He should have changed his appearance before he came here. It was easy for him to become an old man.

Unexpectedly, this official road has also been built into a cement road.

Murong Li and Su Yue looked at each other and followed the young novice, turning left and right to a side room.

"The poor monk is fine. The two donors are here for donor Murong, right?"

The two looked at the two futons opposite Qingyuan, which seemed to be prepared for them.

The two walked on the stone steps and immediately attracted the attention of the pilgrims.

Su Yue heard this and asked Murong Li who was sitting next to her with her eyes closed to relax. Murong Li opened his eyes after hearing this, "Don't Yue'er want to go to Yunwu Temple? Should I go to see Magistrate Cao first or go to Yunwu Temple first?"

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The two of them were sitting cross-legged on the futon.

He lowered his head, took Su Yue's hand, and said warmly: "Yue'er, do you want me to cover my face?"

Murong Li also had black lines on his head. Can you blame him? He did nothing but piss off Yue'er.

"Yes, my sister doesn't know, right? This official road will be built all the way to the northwest city. Now it's almost the busy farming season. If my sister comes earlier, I can still see the bustling road.

What’s the scene like?”

The lively scene made everyone feel excited.

Yunwu Temple is at the top of Yunwu Mountain, with a stone staircase leading directly to the top of the mountain.

This is still a Buddhist hall, with a Buddha statue in the middle. Qingyuan sat in front of the Buddha statue. When he saw the two people coming in, he slowly opened his eyes.

Most of them were ladies and ladies, as well as ladies in their boudoirs. Some pilgrims had smiles on their faces, while others had sad faces.

There is a large village at the foot of the mountain. Basically every household has a stall at the foot of the mountain, selling incense products.

Qingyuan glanced at Su Yue: "The donor came a little later than the poor monk thought. It may have been delayed due to the incident involving donor Murong some time ago."

After the little novice monk finished speaking, he put his hands together and led the way.

The two nodded and opened the door and went in.

The carriage quickly entered the county seat. After leaving Su Qiwen in the county seat, the carriage turned around and headed for the south gate.

"Two donors, please take a seat." Qingyuan said with his hands clasped together.

If it weren't for the restraint of being a lady, a group of ladies would have pounced on Murong Li.

There were many pilgrims along the way, coming and going in large numbers.

"Why are you covering your face in broad daylight? If you don't know, you might think there's an assassin coming."

"Attracting bees and butterflies."

After an hour's journey, the carriage arrived at the foot of the mountain of Yunwu Temple.

"Brother, let's go to Yunwu Temple. Do you want to go back to Yunwu Village first or go with us?"

After the little novice monk finished speaking, he went away minding his own business.

Su Yue thought about it and asked Su Qiwen. She had something to ask Qingyuan then, but she didn't want Su Qiwen to know.

Su Qiwen only thought that they were going there because of Murong Jing's affairs. He said, "Brother is not going. You should go back early."

There is a person in Yunwu Temple who interprets the fortunes for pilgrims. You can tell at a glance whether the fortunes these pilgrims have received are good or bad. It is all written on their faces.

When Su Yue saw it, her face turned dark and she pouted and whispered.

"hehe……"

Su Qiwen quickly explained to Su Yong that when they came here before, they were building roads.

"Are the two donors okay?" Qingyuan asked with his hands clasped together.

He is a true parent official. No matter how poor he is, he still finds ways to build roads.

As soon as Murong Li and Su Yue entered the Yunwu Temple, a young novice monk came in a hurry, clasping his hands together and saying, "Amitabha, the two benefactors, our host has invited you."

Su Yue thought for a moment and said, "Forget it then. County Magistrate Cao can go see him at any time. If we go to see him rashly, he might not be at the county government office. Let's go to Yunwu Temple."

Especially the ladies in the boudoir almost screamed out in surprise when they saw Murong Li's astonishing appearance.

Su Yue lifted the curtain and stuck her head out, looking at the spacious and flat cement road.

Su Yue nodded: "Okay, when you get to Yunwu County, you can hire a carriage to go back."

"good."

"This Magistrate Cao is really good. Should we go and take a look?"

"Yes, donor. The two donors, please follow the young monk."

The driver of the carriage was a secret guard. He parked the carriage in the racecourse and watched the carriage there. Murong Li and Su Yue got off the carriage and went up the mountain.

Although it doesn't look as smooth and standard as the cement roads of the last days, it was built manually and is already pretty good.

The main reason is that there are so many pilgrims who come to Yun Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings every year. Not only people from Yunwu County go to offer incense and pray for blessings, but also people from the entire northwest county go to offer incense and pray for blessings. They all go to Qingyuan.

Su Yue pursed her lips. This great monk seemed to know everything. How could he not know that Murong Jing had escaped and Murong Li was poisoned?

She said with a somewhat displeased tone: "Master can even calculate this, but how could Master let Murong Jing escape?"

"The poor monk was negligent, please don't blame me."

Qingyuan's eyelids twitched, this female benefactor came with bad intentions, Murong Jing's escape was purely God's will, and God's will cannot be violated.
Chapter completed!