The owner just now didn't get it flattened.

Shen Qingci stroked the little fox's head.

"It's okay, Xiao Luobai is quite soft and can't be damaged."

Luo Yuxi was also a little embarrassed. He seemed to have forgotten this little one, and maybe he was used to it. Sometimes even himself had forgotten that it still existed.

Sometimes it will fall down, and the fox is thrown away often. Fortunately, it is a fox, not a younger brother. Otherwise, he wouldn't know how many times he would be scolded during this day?

"It's getting late, so we should go out."

Luo Yuyi looked at the red sun that was already rising outside

"Go," Shen Qingci waved his hand lightly, and started playing with Xiao Luobai in his arms.

Bai Mei took a lacquered wooden box from the side and placed it in front of the two young masters.

"Second Young Master, Third Young Master, this is what the wife asked you to send to the mage."

Bai Mei handed the lacquered wooden box to Luo Yuyi. Every time she went up the mountain, these things were inevitable, so they would definitely not leave empty-handed.

Luo Yuyi opened the lacquered wooden box in his hand, and what was placed there was a stack of silver notes.

Is my uncle asking for money again?

He knew without guessing that the magistrate of their family had a noble character and was not contaminated with dust. However, if you want to get money, you can be said to be crazy. Every time you open your mouth, you can only pay tens of thousands of taels or hundreds of thousands of taels of silver.

His mother also gave him the pleasure of giving the words he could. In the past few years, he has been used to it. Usually, he has sent the money before he even spoke.

After closing the lacquer wooden box, Luo Yuyi ordered Xiao An to prepare the carriage, and also brought Fu Yan, Niu Xin and Xiao An to go there together.

There have been endless pilgrims in Xiangjue Temple. In recent years, I have built several times to build a road that goes straight to the temple. You can take a carriage and easily reach the temple.

There are also thousands of old steps for those devout pilgrims to walk, and everything is covered.

The incense in the temple is still lingering, and the sound of Brahma incense and the sound of chanting scriptures can be heard everywhere. Walking here, my heart is also quieting again in the Brahma sounds.

As soon as the white lion got off the carriage, he got off happily and ran to the back mountain with such a familiar way. He knew that during this year, Shen Qingci had not taken this creature to harm this place.

"Let's go," Luo Yuyi held Xiaoyuanzi's little hand tightly and took her to meet Master Jingkong.

Master Jingkong is still the same as before, just like Shen Qingci. He has never changed for decades. His face is even younger than that of a teenage novice monk.

But in fact, he has become an uncle, and he should have white eyebrows and white beards and fairy-like spirit.

But what about him?

It's okay, this dough is so tender that even they are embarrassed to call him uncle, and it's a loss that her mother is also a girl from Yan Ru.

So when facing this uncle, I didn't feel that discomfort anymore.

"This is what my mother asked us to send."

Luo Yuyi put the lacquered wooden box in his hand forward.

Master Jingkong took it and put it in front of the table. He also opened it. When he saw the things contained in it, he couldn't help but smile, "I also said that I wanted to find what your mother wanted. It happened that you brought it too, and I saved my efforts."

As expected, if you have to pay money, you really don’t blush or get angry.

Master Jingkong put the lacquer wooden box in his hand aside, thinking in his heart that it happened that there were several places in the temple that were built well. With this money, it solved his coal burning urgently.

Such a large temple, every time it is built, it costs a lot of money.

The silver sent by the Shuo Palace every year becomes the most important supply in Xiangjue Temple every year.

"Thank you for your mother for me."

Master Jingkong smiled and said, his black eyebrows were not dyed, but they were like mourns.

And his gaze was also on the little one.

But when he saw this child, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he couldn't help but smile.

"Where did this kid come from?"

"Did your uncle forget it?"

Luo Yuxi hugged Xiaoyuanzi to his lap, "This is my brother. When you first met him, he was still young, so you didn't have an impression of him, and you were also facing him. Look, how much we look like."

Well, he looks quite like that. Master Jingkong has lived at such a young age. Although his face is tender, he is still very old. People say that the old monk is not wrong.

But when you live to such an age, you can only make some things easy without mentioning them.

Master Jingkong stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Yuanzi's little face, "It's very similar to your brothers when they were young."

"Uncle," Luo Yuyi put down the teacup in his hand again, "Mother asked us to come here, please give Xiaoyuan a chance."

Master Jingkong will not easily criticize others for their destiny, but they are different.

"His life?"

Master Jingkong touched Xiaoyuan's little head.

Xiao Yuanzi opened her big round eyes and looked at the Buddhist beads on Master Jingkong's wrist from time to time.

"Does Xiaoyuan like it?"

Master Jingkong asked, the old monk had a kind and kind-hearted eyebrow, especially when he smiled, and children would like him. He was like a person from the painting, with his immortality and his own independence.

Xiaoyuan took a look at the string of Buddhist beads again, then nodded, "I like it."

"Then I'll give it to you."

Master Jingkong took off the Buddhist beads in his hand and took them to Xiaoyuanzi's neck. His small wrist was too small, so he could only hang it on his neck.

Luo Yu couldn't help but touch the Buddhist beads on his wrist. His uncle seemed to like giving Buddhist beads very much.

After meeting, I gave other people a Buddhist beads. Over the past few decades, I haven't sent hundreds of strings, but dozens of strings have all been included.

However, even if these are so numerous, they are all things that many pilgrims flock to.

Those pilgrims dreamed that they wanted to bring a string of Buddhist beads that Master Jingkong had personally brought by him and had been lighted. In the past few years, the Buddhist beads he had given were a little less.

Master Jingkong touched Xiaoyuanzi's little head again.

"When you do what you do every day, remember that everything has spirits, and people's hearts must be kept in the good way."

Xiaoyuan still has a pair of ignorant eyes, and she looks cute and cute.

He is indeed very cute, and he is also raised as a white and fat child. He is a very beautiful child. The food in the Shuo Palace is very nurturing. Just look at what this child looks like.
Chapter completed!