After hearing this, Mu Lingwei realized that the woman was a local villager, and there was another village nearby. The Queen Mother had requisitioned Fragrant Mountain to build a temple, so the place became prosperous.
Since the temple was repaired, the nearby villages have really changed. More pilgrims come here to burn incense, which boosts the economy here, so the people's lives have become richer. This is a virtuous circle, and it is definitely not what is legendary.
The result of the Bodhisattva’s apparition.
As for the fog in Xiangshan Mountain, she also found it strange. The altitude here was not high. At least in midsummer, it was so hot that she wanted to crawl into an ice cellar without getting out. Therefore, a mountain of this height could not be foggy all day long, and the scorching sun was in the sky at noon.
, the fog will clear up.
She couldn't help but think of Long's magic.
She wanted to ask: Before Xiangshan Temple was repaired, was it also foggy here?
However, she seemed to be very specific in asking this, just showing that she was looking forward to enjoying the beautiful scenery of Fragrant Mountain.
Jun Mohan understood and didn't plan to stay at the tea stall any longer, so he took her hand and left.
Seeing the two of them, Mantian didn't ask any more questions. He wanted to say that he had actually heard rumors that the beauty of Xiangshan was very unique. After all, he had once followed His Majesty to visit the Queen Mother in Xiangshan.
Although he has never seen it, he has heard the old people here talk about it. Before the Xiangshan Temple was built, it was an ordinary mountain. However, after the Xiangshan Temple was built, it became like this after a Bodhisattva was invited to live there. The reason why the Bodhisattva here is so efficacious may be the Queen Mother's.
The mercy moved God, and the Bodhisattva here would come to visit from time to time, thus creating a misty and hazy beauty.
Mantian also knows that these are just rumors deliberately created by someone.
Here, Mu Lingwei saw that he was so anxious and didn't have time to say goodbye to the landlady, so she said: "It's still early, what are you in such a hurry for?"
Jun Mohan suddenly put his arm around her shoulders and said in a very shameless voice with a hint of ambiguity: "I don't want to spend the night in a temple with a pure heart. I'll go early and come back early to take you to play."
The word "overnight" is emphasized very strongly.
Mu Lingwei's head was covered with black lines and her cheeks were red from embarrassment. She suddenly felt extremely ashamed. He meant to share a room with her.
Mantian held the two horses and looked up at the sky again. He had become accustomed to Guard Xiao's domineering attitude. He held hands around his waist and kissed his forehead at every turn...
Mantian held his forehead and thought to himself: He kissed his lips last night and kissed his forehead today, how shameless is Brother Xiao? I am the emperor's secret guard, so how can I reply to the emperor when I go back?
Mantian still wants to shout, isn't this the marriage yet?
Guard Xiao is too presumptuous.
However, after they left, the tea stall was greeted by a group of people dressed in strange clothes. After a short rest, they were also preparing to rush to Xiangshan Mountain on the pretext of praying to gods and Buddhas.
The store owner thought to himself: Is Xiangshan so famous?
On the other side, it was also the first time for Mu Lingwei and Jun Mohan to "hang out" so blatantly. Although they were in a deserted place, people passing by occasionally looked at them, but farmers were not like people in the city, and they were not like people in the city.
Keep your eyes on them as much as possible.
There were spots under the shade of the trees, and there was a breeze blowing in the forest. He took her to a cliff, and felt that the view was very empty, and this kind of place was also very dangerous.
Sure enough, it was misty and as beautiful as a fairyland. It was morning now. It was normal to have such beautiful scenery in the mountains, so the two of them didn't pay much attention to it.
Jun Mohan suddenly said: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. This season is also a busy time for farming. I hope there will be a good harvest this year."
Mu Lingwei was held by his hand and suddenly raised her eyes to look at him. She understood what Jun Mohan meant. He was busy from early spring to the beginning of autumn. Only if the people had a good harvest and the granaries were sufficient, his efforts would not be in vain.
No matter in any era, the country is based on the people, and food is the first priority for the people. Only when these conditions are met can he have the confidence to do more things.
She said: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is indeed a very important festival. It represents not only the autumn harvest festival, but also family reunion and happiness. I really miss Grandma Huang. It must be very difficult for her to stay there alone."
, it would be great if she could travel freely like us."
He stopped, looked at her, and said, "She doesn't like such a leisurely life. That's Grandpa Huang's home. After he died, she never left there."
Man Tian saw the two people being affectionate, but he didn't follow them too close, because their little moves were really eye-catching. He would rather never follow them, so he couldn't hear what they said.
He also suddenly thought that there was a lot of game in the mountains, so he was going to take a walk nearby.
Mu Lingwei felt a little sad, but after thinking about it, she felt it was normal. If the Empress Dowager hadn't been in the palace with Empress Dowager Shen and others, how could the Jun family be defeated by them.
Jun Mohan added: "We won't be able to go back to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with her this year, but we will try to go back and spend the New Year with her."
Mu Lingwei nodded: "Well, I haven't seen Xiaoyu for a long time. How is he?"
Jun Mohan touched her cheek and saw her attractive red lips. He couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her, saying: "Thanks to your sister, he is very good. But he works hard every day."
Practicing martial arts and training in the military camp, if he works hard enough, within three years, he will be able to tell whether he is a talent or a fool."
Mu Lingwei was secretly kissed by him again, and unconsciously glanced in the direction of the sky, only to see that he suddenly disappeared, only two horses were tied to the tree, but Jun Mohan became more and more wanton to kiss her lips
.
Suddenly, a deafening "dong" bell was heard in the forest.
Mu Lingwei quickly pushed him away and said, "Buddhism is a quiet place."
He leaned close to her ear and said: "The bells you heard were in the mountains, far away from here? Besides, this is not a real Buddhism. At most, it can be regarded as a place selling sheep's meat, and there may be others.
Secret, even Junxuku may be here."
"How do you know?" she asked again.
"Actually, I'm not sure. It's just that the Queen Mother lives here, so I'm just guessing." Jun Mohan added, "Each country has its own military treasury, and there is a dedicated person in charge of it..."
Mu Lingwei understood that the most important thing in a country was its military warehouse and granary. How could he break into the core of others so easily.
Jun Mohan pulled her to sit on a smooth stone again, hugged her directly on his lap, hugged her slender waist, and explained: "Even if it is a lie, you really think she is here to practice.
Ah! Things are not as simple as Ammu explained, so don’t believe everything he says.”
He also had reservations when speaking, not because he was suspicious, but because he was born with a keen eye, and things were not that simple.
Although Mu Lingwei also had a lot of doubts in her heart, she still murmured: "But I still hope that Amu is like what I saw."
Jun Mohan saw that her worries were expressed on her face, and he knew that she took the word "relatives" very seriously, such as Mu Lingyu, the Yan family, the Liang family, and maybe even just her uncle's Amu.
Her heart actually longed for family affection, even more than the love he gave her.
Mu Lingwei thought: Even in her previous life, she did not get the love of her parents. The only warmth was her master. So many people were good to her in this life, and she hoped that they would all be good.