Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 1350 Prayers
After getting on the carriage, Lie Jiuqing looked at the box beside him curiously.

"Why did you take it back?"

"Packed some things promised to grandpa."

"Oh."

Lie Jiuqing nodded, but didn't ask much. She yawned and rubbed her eyes, "I'm so sleepy, I need to sleep for a while."

She saw a mountain of official documents on the side and said sensibly, "Don't look at it for too long."

"it is good."

On the carriage where Wen Rong was traveling, there was a soft ball, and Lie Jiuqing huddled in a small ball, with her long loose hair falling slightly on the ground.

Occasionally, the wind blows in, and her hair flutters slightly. Wen Rong can reach out and see it, and a slight itch slips into her heart.

Lie Jiuqing's body recovered faster than ordinary people, but she experienced great joy and sorrow last night, and now she fell asleep as soon as she fell asleep.

Wen Rong moved next to her, sat on one side, put his palm on her shoulder, and gently touched her cheek with his fingertips. From time to time, he would read official documents and write a few sentences with a pen.

The road up the mountain was not easy, and the carriage moved slowly but steadily.

When there were only a few miles away from Gu's house, the carriage suddenly stopped, and Huayi's voice came, "Master, Master Hongzhen of Chongshan Temple wants to see the young lady."

"Hongzhen..."

The status of Chongshan Temple is extraordinary, and Wen Rong naturally has information about Hongzhen.

However, there have always been many legends about Hongzhen, and no one has long traced his life experience.

It seems, however, that a person who can see the past and predict the future is to be feared after all.

Wen Rong's nominal master seemed to have met Hong Zhen before committing suicide.

Wen Rong quickly came to his senses and called Lie Jiuqing in a low voice.

Lie Jiuqing slept for almost two hours, and his mind was a little hazy. It took a while for his sleepy eyes to focus.

"Reached?"

"Hongzhen is here."

Lie Jiuqing acted slightly differently. A few days ago, she asked someone and it seemed that Hongzhen was not in the country.

She hesitated for a moment, "I'll go down and take a look." Wen Rong tied her cloak for her and gave her the stove, "It's cold outside, just say a few words."

Lie Jiuqing nodded obediently.

Lifting the car curtain, Lie Jiuqing saw Hongzhen standing in the snow on the side of the road.

He was wearing an ordinary monk's robe, holding Buddhist beads in his hand, and his eyebrows were lighter than winter snow. He looked quietly at the mountains and rivers in the distance. He noticed Lie Jiuqing's gaze and looked over.

"Long time no see, what do you want from me?"

He seemed a little tired, his eyes were red, and he rarely showed any emotion.

"I didn't find him, do you have any clues?"

Lie Jiuqing was slightly stunned. He had been away from the country for a long time and really went to find Liang Yuan.

She really wanted to know what Liang Yuan, who was almost written into legends in his previous life, looked like, who could make an accomplished monk like Hong Zhen lose his sense of proportion.

"Even if I know something else, the world is so big and it's probably difficult for you to find him by just one person."

"what do you want?"

Lie Jiuqing looked back at the carriage, his eyebrows softening.

"Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. I promise to devote my whole life to helping you find Liang Yuan, but please pray for Wen Rong on the first day of every month. May he be safe and healthy every year."

Hongzhen said quietly: "Neither you nor him believe in Buddhism."

Lie Jiuqing said: "Everyone in the world knows that you are a living Buddha, and your wishes can come true. It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. It is you who prays and wishes."

Hongzhen raised his eyes and said, "I can promise you this, but you must meditate and copy three Buddhist scriptures every day, and send them to Chongshan Temple every month."

Lie Jiuqing nodded, "Okay."

After getting on the carriage, Wen Rong raised his hand to pull her, but unexpectedly, a small amulet fell in his hand.

"I have heard people say before that the amulets of Chongshan Temple are very effective. Carrying them with you can ward off a disaster."

Lie Jiuqing sat next to him, held his finger and said, "You must take care of him in the future."

(End of this chapter)