Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

At this time, Wenren Pingting had just started, and the abbot walked with her, Wenren Pingting said, "They got the order from King Hanying to get tablets for the clan.

"?" Abbot Shanci was taken aback for a moment, and silently glanced at the two young men following behind the team.

"I'm sure you are no stranger to the White House."

Wenren Pingting continued: "They are the descendants of the Baifu."

This time, the doubts in Abbot Shanci's heart finally had an answer.

It turned out to be them, no wonder they looked so familiar.

Thinking of the past, the abbot sighed a little: "Speaking of which, our temple has a deep relationship with the Bai family, and the mistress of the Bai family is our great incense master."

The abbot sighed, and finally understood Wenren Pingting's intention for coming here.

Presumably besides visiting the concubine, the most important thing is to come forward to support them and make the temple convenient.

The abbot shook his head and smiled: "Princess, don't worry, I will let Master Zhike handle it for them."

"Thank you, Abbot." Wenren Pingting's tone was still calm, but she could feel that she was quite happy at this moment.

Fahua Temple is built on the mountainside, and there is still a certain distance from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside.

Fortunately, Wenren Pingting's guards practiced martial arts all the year round, so it wasn't too difficult to carry her up.

Bai Junjun and Li Wenli fell at the end of the team. While others were going up the mountain while listening to the abbot's verses, the two were going up the mountain while surveying the terrain. They were bound to see the whole mountain clearly.

Before I knew it, Fahua Temple had arrived.

This is an ancient temple, and there is a sentence full of Zen on the left and right sides of the gate.

Ever since the princess told the abbot, I don't know how the abbot gestured to his subordinates, but the monk's attitude towards Bai Junjun and Li Wenli has changed qualitatively.

There is even a little novice who explains to them, and occasionally tells them about the history and scenery of the temple.

Now that Piru saw the 1080 steps, he started talking again.

"These 1080 steps were there when the temple was built. In the past 2000 years, Fahua Temple has undergone many repairs, but the 1080 steps have never been moved. As long as people who step on these 1080 steps It can wash away the dust and wash away the dirt.”

The little novice is like a professional tour guide, and Li Wenli and Bai Junjun are also happy to see the results. After all, collecting more information is better than being blind!

But to their disappointment, although Fahua Temple is very large, there are also many monks.

After everyone went up, Wenren Pingting went directly to see the late emperor's concubines. Before Bai Junjun and Li Wenli had time to wander around, they were taken to the living room by the little novice.

"Are the two benefactors going to set up a tablet for the dead?"

Master Zhike should have been greeted in advance by someone, and when he saw them, he asked about business straight to the point.

Li Wenli came online: "Yes, what kind of services does Guibao Temple offer?"

"We have two main types here. One is to set up a memorial tablet to enshrine in the temple, and the second is to prosecute the Buddha for the dead, offering to the gods and Buddhas, and helping lonely souls and wild ghosts. It's excellent."

Li Wenli nodded clearly: "I don't know how long it will take to do these two things?"

"It's not long before the tablet offering, you just need to provide the information of the deceased, and when the tablet is placed in seven days, you can come back to worship, and it takes about half a day for Pufo.

However, the effect of doing both at the same time is the greatest. "

Master Zhike patiently introduced the Buddhist affairs of Fahua Temple to them.