The caravan slowly reached the east gate of Xingqing City. The soldiers guarding the city stopped the caravan and shouted, "What are you doing? What's in the car?"

Chai Yuguan skillfully stepped forward and greeted: "June, we are merchants from Nanliang, and we gave sandalwood to Zhaoti Temple."

As he said that, he stuffed a silver into his hand.

The soldier collected the silver, pretended to look at the goods on the car, and said, "Send incense to Guosi, go in!"

The soldiers were released and the caravan entered the city.

The escort Wang Bin said, "The shopkeeper has arrived in the city. Let's go and take a rest. When we return, we will be at Jiqing Inn."

Jiqing Inn is a designated inn at Xinglong Escort Agency, with old acquaintances on both sides.

"I'm sorry, the king's head."

Chai Yuguan thanked him and went to Zhaoti Temple with Long Chen.

"He is in a hurry to get the reward from the leader."

Folding Er laughed in a low voice.

Heiyun was a famous bandit in Xixia. He killed the heads of the thief and gave a lot of bounties from the government.

"The bounty is second, and the reputation is first, and the Xinglong Escort Agency is about to become famous."

Long Chen smiled and helped Xinglong Escort Agency a lot of money.

When the convoy arrived at Zhaoti Temple, Long Chen looked up and saw a yellowish color. The courtyard walls read: Solemn land; benefiting the people and affectionate.

Zhaoti Temple is very large and is comparable to the royal palace not far away.

The pilgrims and believers at the door were endless, and the smoke of burning incense curled up, and the sound of chanting scriptures spread outside.

Chai Yuguan stepped forward and bowed to a monk at the door, "Master, I am Chai Yuguan in Nanliang, here to send sandalwood to the abbot."

The monk recognized Chai Yuguan and replied, "The abbot is not here, please follow me."

The monk led the way, Chai Yuguan and Long Chen drove the carriage through the front yard and arrived at the warehouse in the back yard.

An obese monk asked, "Is it the abstinence that the abbot wants?"

The monk frowned and said coldly: "It's sandalwood!"

The fat monk lowered his head and said, "Yes, please let me put it here."

There is a small room next to the warehouse, which contains many exquisite and luxurious things, which are exclusively for Monk Kongji.

"Put the sandalwood in."

The fat monk shouted and watched from the side.

Long Chen and his friends started together, carefully put the box on the ground, and the monk who led the way looked at it for a while before leaving.

After moving the things, the fat monk said coldly: "For your business, I'm scolded by Master Buddha!"

Chai Yuguan understood in a second, immediately took out a ingot of silver and said respectfully: "I'm sorry, Master."

The monk took the silver and immediately smiled and said, "It's easy to say, it's all the things of the abbot."

After leaving the warehouse, Chai Yuguan whispered: "Chen'er, as usual, I will stay here for two days to worship Buddha, look..."

Long Chen said, "My uncle is as usual."

Chai Yuguan found the monk's room on the side and asked the monk to stay in the temple.

If you are a monk, you can hold a order here, but Chai Yuguan is not a monk, so you can only say you are staying there.

Because he was an acquaintance, after paying the money, the monk arranged a room for Chai Yuguan and lived with other pilgrims.

Putting down the things, Long Chen asked the others to rest at will, and he and Zheer followed Chai Yuguan to stroll in the temple.

First go to the refuge hall and worship the Buddha.

Chai Yuguan burned incense, worshiped very devoutly, chanted silently for a while, and then burned incense.

Zhe Er laughed quietly beside him and said, "Young Master, it is better to ask you for the shopkeeper than to ask for Buddha."

I can tell Chai Yuguan’s idea once I guess, and I definitely hope my son will be safe.

Long Chen has the final say in this matter. What’s the use of worshiping Buddha?

After worshiping Buddha, Chai Yuguan returned to his room to rest, while Long Chen walked around alone.

It was too noisy in front, so Long Chen walked towards the backyard.

Walking into the backyard, it was quite quiet. According to the existing information, Long Chen walked towards the place where Mojie was imprisoned.

"Who are you? Why are you rushing around?"

A little novice suddenly walked out of the corner, holding a plate of cakes and a bottle of water.

"My little master is polite. I am a businessman from Nanliang. I am here to deliver sandalwood. The first time I have come here, I just come here."

Long Chen walked forward with a smile and approached him.

The little novice monk looked bad and pretended to say, "This is a forbidden place in the temple. Outsiders are not allowed to enter without any reason, so they should not leave quickly!"

The little shaman had a naked head and looked very worthy of beating. Long Chen wanted to play his head and broke down.

"Who is the little master giving food to? There are people in the forbidden area?"

Long Chen squatted down, flipped his hand, and turned it into a colorful glass bead.

"The first time I met my little master, I thought it was a meeting ceremony."

The little shaman was jealous of the children, and they were not resistant to such glass beads.

"You are so expensive, I gave it to me?"

The little novice monk set the plate aside and stared at the glass beads with both eyes.

"I give it to my little master. I often sell incense to the temple in the future. I also ask my little master to take care of you."

The little novice immediately took the glass beads, put them in his hand and played with them, saying, "It's okay, although I'm not big, I follow the abbot and you can find me if you have anything to do."

Long Chen said in his heart: Little boy, have an official voice with me.

"Who is this thing for? There are still people in the backyard?"

"For Senior Brother Mojie..."

The little novice immediately shut up, hid the glass beads on his body, and said, "What are you asking about this?"

Long Chen laughed and said, "Ask you casually, I'm the first time I've been to the temple. I heard that Master Mojie is a monk in the temple. How could he be here?"

The little novice monk didn't want to say anything anymore, picked up the plate and said, "You go out. This is not the place you should come. If you want to go shopping, I will take you there when I come out."

Long Chen stood up and smiled and said, "Thank you, I'll go out now."

The little shaman stood there and waited for Long Chen to walk away, then he brought the things into the small room with his stuff, opened the door with the key, and sent the things in.

After coming up, I walked to the corner and met Long Chen again: "Why are you still here? Do you deserve a beating?"

The little novice monk was a little unhappy, but Long Chen smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm lost. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please take me along."

The little novice monk said: "I am so adult, I am actually lost."

Taking her out of the backyard, the little novice said, "Just go forward, don't get lost anymore."

Long Chen thanked him and turned around and left.

The little novice shook his head and took out the glass beads from his body to play with it secretly.

In the backyard, Long Chen flashed into the small room, went down the tunnel, and arrived in front of a door.

He took out a bunch of keys, opened the door lock, and Long Chen walked in.

It was pitch black and dull inside, and although it was already summer, the cave was still cold.

With the faint light, Long Chen saw a monk sitting cross-legged in the corner, with a plate of cakes and a bottle of water in front of him.

Long Chen walked over, sat opposite the monk, and slowly spoke, "Master Mojie, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The monk's body, which was like a clay sculpture, trembled slightly, his eyes slowly opened, looked at Long Chen in front of him, and said in surprise: "General, why are you here?"

Long Chen sighed: "After the capital, I didn't expect that the mage would come to this."

"If I had known Long's misunderstandings and confusing minds, I would not have shown it to the master. It was all my fault."

Mojie was weak and his voice was very low.

"The general said it wrong. The general's scriptures are incredible. During these days, I have repeatedly recited and understood them, and my mood is clear, like a bronze mirror and Buddha dust, and I see the moon when I cleared the clouds."
Chapter completed!