Hearing An Xuetang suddenly mention alms, the abbot narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why did the princess ask that?"

"There's no reason, I just want to know. I don't know if it's my misunderstanding. I always feel that you and the beggar don't like each other. Jinchuan Temple seems to be divided into two factions, is that right?"

The abbot did not answer An Xuetang's question directly, he just said:

"The princess is indeed smart. There is really no conflict between the poor monk and the alms-gatherer. It's just that they can't agree on some conceptual issues. And the temple is not a place where people can change careers independently, so those who agree with the alms-behavior view will usually be very serious.

Follow him."

Hearing the abbot's words, An Xuetang immediately understood. It turned out that Jinchuan Temple was really divided into two factions.

"Then I would like to ask you another question. Have you spent a lot of time in the temple as alms these past few years?"

The abbot shook his head slightly, "Not much. I can practice in the temple for three months out of the year. On weekdays, I spend alms outside."

"Okay, thank you, abbot, for answering my questions."

The abbot's eyes were a little confused. He couldn't guess what the Princess of Northern Xinjiang was thinking. Why did she suddenly ask about alms?

However, An Xuetang had no intention of explaining, and the abbot just watched them leave.

After walking for a while, Feng Ming suddenly said, "Ah Tang, why did you ask the abbot about the alms master?"

An Xuetang narrowed his eyes, "Actually, it's nothing. I just suddenly wanted to ask for some reason, and... I had an inexplicable feeling from the first time I saw the alms master."

"Although he told A Jing and I a lot of things, I always maintained a neutral attitude towards these things. I didn't completely believe him, but I also felt that most of what he said might be true."

Feng Ming didn't know what the alms master said to Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang. At this moment, he frowned, "What did he tell you? A few years ago, Brother Wei got a piece of news.

The alms master and the lamp master have met before."

"!"

An Xuetang and Mo Yunjing looked at each other in the dark night and did not mention this matter. Did he really not know that An Xuetang was the woman mentioned by Master Mingdeng or was he pretending not to know?

Thinking like this, Mo Yunjing's dark eyes became darker and darker, while An Xuetang narrowed her eyes slightly. It seemed that she must take the time to check out this alms offer.

There was also the portrait of Mo Yunjing's mother and concubine. She had to find out quickly what secrets were hidden in that portrait.

After thinking about it, the Westerner who was walking at the front soon stopped.

It turned out that they were almost reaching the destination agreed with the mysterious man, so the people from the Western Region could only stop and look at An Xuetang and the others.

An Xuetang immediately took the sack from Feng Ming's hand without saying a word, put his whole body into the sack, and lay on the ground, "Brother, A Jing is injured, come and carry me."

Feng Ming and Mo Yunjing looked at each other, and then Mo Yunjing bent down and lifted An Xuetang up.

An Xuetang smelled Mo Yunjing's body, "Ajing, why are you disobedient?"

"I'm right here. Tangtang thinks I can let other men carry you?"

"When did this happen? Don't be so impulsive."

"Don't worry, this little injury is nothing serious."

An Xuetang was speechless, but she couldn't do anything. After all, this was Mo Yunjing's decision and she couldn't change it.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for them to reach their destination. The Westerner pointed to a certain place, and Mo Yunjing immediately put An Xuetang down gently.

Several people stood solemnly for a moment, and sure enough, six men in black appeared. They were probably afraid of being recognized, so they all wore black veils on their faces in the middle of the night.

After walking over, they glanced at the sacks on the ground, and then said coldly, "Where's the other one?"

The Westerner nodded slightly, "Don't worry. It's under control."

"Where?"
Chapter completed!