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Chapter 93
But it was early morning.

Many pilgrims have gathered on the mountain road leading from Qingling Mountain to Ci'an Temple.

It's no wonder that Ci'an Temple is known far and wide for making wishes most eloquently, especially before sunrise. Therefore, many pilgrims come to Ci'an Temple early to worship Buddha and make wishes.

"Young master, I always feel that something is wrong with this matter!"

Although this was not the first time that a woman disguised herself as a man, Yinliu still seemed a little reserved.

"What's wrong! Didn't Xiaoqiu say that the bank is extremely busy these days, and the young master won't be able to go back until evening!" Yunyun interrupted her impatiently, "Be careful with your money this time. Bag, don't let this happen again!"

Yinliu immediately fell silent, looked around cautiously, and then whispered to Yunyun after a long time.

"Miss, I see that these people are all pilgrims. There should be no thieves! The incense in Ci'an Temple is so powerful, how can there be thieves who dare to steal here? They will be punished by the Buddha!"

Yun Yun rolled his eyes helplessly at her, and hurriedly took two steps to leave her behind.

Yinliu didn't care about looking around, and hurriedly chased after her.

Although there are stone steps along the way, this Qingling Mountain is indeed steep, and after finally arriving at the platform in front of Ci'an Temple, the two masters and servants in the cloud are both panting from exhaustion.

Before the two of them could catch their breath, several people who peddled incense had already surrounded them.

"Young master, buy a stick of incense! I have to ask you to be blessed and blessed, and to have children!"

"What is asking for a son? I think this young master must be looking for marriage. My incense is the best for marriage!"

……

Yinliu hurried to Yunyun, "We don't buy incense!"

Hearing that the two of them did not enter the temple to pray, the vendors immediately turned around and recommended it to other pilgrims.

Yun Yun was about to find someone to ask about the oak tree, when someone grabbed his sleeve suddenly.

She turned her face, and was meeting a pair of clear eyes, looking at her with hope.

"Brother, my incense is cheap. It only costs two cents. My brother finally climbed up the mountain. How can I not buy a bunch of incense and burn it!"

The incense seller was only eleven or twelve years old. He was wearing a patched light blue jacket and was holding a huge bamboo basket on his slender arm. Several white and tender wild mushrooms.

(End of this chapter)