Chapter 1572 (1/2)

As soon as the baby fell asleep, the father and son looked at each other.

It's a rare visit, but at the foot of the temple they don't go in to have a look. Neither of them will be at ease.

Linglie said, ”drive to the temple gate above.”

The driver was for Mr. Colonel, and immediately said, ”yes, your majesty.”

Therefore, the low-key but luxurious military vehicle fleet turned around and cautiously went up along the winding mountain road.

Ni Xiyue and Mu Tianxing are mainly worried about their baby. They are afraid that the baby will be exposed to the sun. Now that she is sleeping, they will not interfere with anything.

In the high summer light year, the lush vegetation is dense and prosperous. After five or six minutes of circling up, the area of bamboo forest gradually deviates from everyone's vision, and is replaced by the tall pines, cypresses and birches close to the top.

Lojeb can't help thinking that he lived in the city before he was 12 years old.

”I don't remember the name of this temple. I only know that when I was a child, the ancestors like to come here to burn incense and pray, because the incense is flourishing here. Later, his father resigned as chairman of the Luo family and became emperor. The temple was renamed Wanlong temple. It is said that in fact, it is because of the emperor's presence that he meant to hold the dragon and keep his majesty. However, those who are monarchs must cherish the world. They can't live in temples all day long, so they took the homonym of Wanlong. ”

Lojeb said, and linglie wanted to go up and have a look.

The ancestors of the Luo family came here with ups and downs. When they wanted to meet difficulties, they also came here to pray.

He could not feel the original mood of his ancestors, but he could go to see the scenery they had seen.

The car stopped in the parking lot at the gate of the temple.

Linglie touched his little face and said to Mu Tianxing, ”wait a moment, we'll go and have a look and come out.”

Lojeb said with a smile, ”there is a broad river under Luoping mountain. Grandma once told me that she and grandpa sat by the river side to watch the sunset. At night, when they were hungry, they ate the fresh river in the riverside shop. What kind of crabs, shrimps and snails are delicious.”

Ni Xiyue's eyes brightened: ”it's hard to come out today. When you come back, we'll go to see the sunset and eat River fresh!”

”Ha ha, OK!” Linglie and rojeb share the same voice!

Close the door and come down. This time, senior generals in plain clothes surrounded the other cars and protected them.

Linglie whispered, ”the key is to protect the empress dowager, the queen and the princess!”

”Don't worry, your majesty,” said the commander of the group army, who was headed by him, ”the elite are left in the convoy. The road under the mountain has also been cordoned off. ”

Linglie nodded and walked into the temple slowly with lojeb.

The commander went to buy tickets. The logeb and his son were waiting at the door.

They entered like regular tourists checking in.

Come to the hall of Mahavira and the side hall to worship.

Linglie made three great wishes.

I wish good weather, national security, world peace and a long way from war.

Second, we wish our ancestors good health and constant meeting, close relatives and close blood ties.

Third, we hope that our children and grandchildren will prosper, behave properly and have a clear mind and a clear conscience.

He spent ten yuan to write his three wishes on the red silk for praying. He signed his name, and then stepped back two steps. He smiled and threw them on the strongest wishing tree in the yard in the sunshine!

Dense red silk flutters with the wind, bright and beautiful.

This time, linglie's one can't tell which one it is.

Lojeb wrote: ”I hope that in ten years, my grandparents can come to pick me up and my family will be reunited.”

Then, he signed his name and didn't show it to others. He stepped back and threw it in one fell swoop!

The father and son both laughed.

The commander walked over and whispered in linglie's ear: ”the abbot is shaving the new disciples. He said that he was afraid that they would not meet each other today.”