Half a month later, Wang Ping and Li Qing set out from Yimei Village, protected by the Black Guard, left Pingyang Mansion and headed towards Shangling Grassland.

Li Qing sat in the car, half lifting the curtain, looking at the green outside, and his mood swayed leisurely with the car, humming a irrelevant little song.

Liuli half-kneeled in the car, sorted out her clothes and items, and piled up scriptures in a corner of the car. She turned her head and looked at Li Qing with a smile and said:

"Madam, you'd better take a break. What's the best outside? You're not tired of seeing it now in the morning!"

Li Qing continued to hum a small song, ignoring Liuli. On the night that Lian Qing went back, King Ping brought piles of scriptures and the translation of the Ministry of Rites. She followed the translation and focused on learning the language of Taer City for more than half a month, and waited for King Ping to send a lama over and try it out.

These days, the prince told her about the situation of Shangling grassland one after another, and carefully discussed with her various ideas and arrangements for the infiltration of Hangu Temple to Shangling grassland. She liked him to discuss with her equally, no matter what, rather than being cared for by him like a pet.

Li Qing felt melodious, but the song he was humming became less and less tuned. Liuli covered her mouth and laughed out loud.

At the beginning of Xu, the convoy entered Anyang Post. The yard of the post was brightly lit. Ding Yi and Mutong had already cleaned up with their people and were waiting at the door. The car entered the gate of the post and stopped at the door of the inner courtyard. Liuli got out of the car, turned around and helped Li Qing get out of the car, and went straight into the main house of the inner courtyard.

Li Qing took a shower and washed clean, changed into a bright yellow plain silk jacket, a long skirt embroidered forsythia flower gauze embroidered on white background, and loosely tied her hair out. Ping Wang had already entered the house, wearing a moon-white single gauze shirt, sitting on the kang slowly drinking a cup of tea.

Li Qing bent her knees and asked with a smile:

"Have you taken a shower?"

Ping Wang nodded with a smile, looking up and down at Li Qing with a slightly flushed face. Li Qing took the cup from Ping Wang's hand, handed it to Zhuye to change the cup of tea, sat sideways on the kang, touched the kang with his hand, and said with a wry smile:

"The kang is burned, Qingqing. It's almost April. Can the kang be burned? I'm so hot that I can't even wear clothes. Qingqing is still cold?"

Li Qing nodded seriously and said with a smile:

"I have the protection of my true energy. It's not cold in winter and hot in summer. I can't do it. The past two years have been much better. A few years ago, when I was in Hangu Temple, I had to wear a jacket even in July and August. I'll take it a little while. If I feel it's hot, sit on the couch there. Well, I'll let Zhuyu put on the rice?"

King Ping smiled helplessly and nodded. Qingqing wanted to burn the kang until May. Qingqing asked him to come back and take a bath first. Qingqing asked him to wash his hair every day. Qingqing must drink soup before eating. Qingqing only sleeps in the bed at night. This is the best. If Qingqing must sleep on the kang, such a hot kang will last until May, it is really scarier than sleeping on the ice bed when she was practicing.

King Ping smiled a little in a daze, and looked at Li Qing walking around the house and directing the girl to prepare food. He felt that the kang was getting hotter and hotter. He quickly got up and got off the kang, walked over slowly, stood beside Li Qing, looked at her with a smile, and listened to her command.

After the two of them had dinner, King Ping sat lazily on the couch under the window and said with a smile:

"Qingqing, Ding Er saved a lama and is now locked in the front yard. Let the interpreter be asked about it. Does Qingqing really want to meet him?"

Li Qing nodded quickly,

"Now, I'll set off tomorrow morning, and there's no time."

King Ping hesitated for a moment and nodded. Li Qing hurriedly ordered Zhuye to call an old lady and call Ding Yi in. King Ping ordered through the curtain:

"Take that lama to this yard, and I want to see him, well, let the translator come too."

Ding Yi agreed to go out. After a moment, a tall and strong bald monk was wearing a ragged monk's robe with no color, naked arms, dirty ankles, and opened his mouth in front of his shoes. Ding Yi pushed the house into the main house.

King Ping sat upright on the upper chair, with his face tense, squinted eyes, and stared at the monk coldly. Li Qing stood beside King Ping and looked at the monk carefully. The monk stood in the middle of the room with a silly face and a very clean and clear eyes. He was pushed by Ding Yi and asked him to kneel down. The monk was anxiously defending.

Li Qing listened carefully to what the monk said, and the general interpreter followed behind and quickly explained:

"Master, he said that he could only kneel down to the Buddha and the living Buddha, not the world."

Ping Wang's face became colder, and Li Qing hurriedly pulled Ping Wang's sleeve gently and said softly:

"Hangu Temple also has this rule, it is the rule of monks."

King Ping's face slowed down, and he looked up and down with extremely unkind eyes. He raised his hand slightly to signal Ding Yi to retreat, and asked coldly:

"What's your name? Where did you come from? Why did you get here?"

The monk looked at King Ping in a daze, turned his head to look at Tongzhi. Tongzhi hurriedly explained. The monk turned around and replied with a honest smile:

"My name is Jiang Bai Duoji. Jiang Bai is my Kanbu (teacher). He is the most knowledgeable Kanbu in our Gongge Zhacang (college)! I came from Gongge Temple, and I was caught by robbers. Later, someone saved me and I am here."

Li Qing smiled, lowered her head, and whispered to explain Doji's words to King Ping. King Ping looked up at Li Qing in surprise, and Tongyi looked up at Li Qing with admiration, but Li Qing stared at Doji and asked with a smile:

"Doji, I ask you, is Gongge Temple the big temple in Tar City?"

Doji looked at Li Qing in surprise and nodded repeatedly.

"It's there, it's there."

Li Qing whispered the Peace King and explained, turning to look at Doji and continued to ask with a smile:

"Doji, your Kanbu is the most knowledgeable Kanbu in Gonggezacang, and your knowledge must be excellent. Which department are you practicing now? The Department of Affairs? The Department of Action? Yoga? The Supreme Yoga? ""

Doji looked at Li Qing in a daze, his face flushed, he lowered his head in shame, and replied in a low voice:

"I'm very stupid and haven't passed the Gexi exam yet."

Li Qing looked at him with a smile.

"What about your Khenpo? Since he is the most knowledgeable Khenpo in Gonggezacang, he must be Laranbagsi?"

Doji nodded with a smile, looked at Li Qing eagerly and said:

"You must be Genima (female lay Buddhist). Jiang Bai Khenpo is our only Laranbagsi in Gongge! Jiang Bai Khenpo wants to be our next Dharma King!"

Li Qing looked at him with a smile and said slowly:

"I'm not Gnima, I'm Manranbagsey!"

Duoji was stunned and stared at Li Qing in a daze. After a while, he pointed his finger at Li Qing in shock. Ding Yi hurriedly reached out and knocked Duoji's disrespectful finger down. Duoji retracted his hand and said with a chuckle:

"This is impossible. Our Gongge Temple does not even have a Manranbagshi. Besides, which Manranbagshi is not in his fifties or sixties? Our Jiangbaidorji is the youngest Laranbagshi since the Gongge Temple. He was only thirty years old when he was a Laranbagshi. You are so young, you lied to me!"

Li Qing looked at him with a smile and said slowly:

"I won't lie to you, monks don't sing, I'm Manranbagsi."

Doji opened his mouth wide and looked at Li Qing in surprise. Li Qing looked at him with a smile for a while, lowered his head slightly, and whispered in Pingwang's ear:

"Master, this person, let Tongzhi take it down first and ask carefully about everything about Gongge Temple, which would be useful."

King Ping had a calm face, nodded and ordered. Ding Yi and Tongyi agreed respectfully, turned around and pushed Doji out. Doji turned his head hard, looked at Li Qing, and asked with a struggle:

"Are you really Manranbagsey?"

Li Qing looked at him and smiled and nodded.

King Ping stood up, stood in the middle of the room with his hands behind his back, and watched Ding Yi and Tongyi take Doji out of the yard before turning around, looking at Li Qing in surprise and asked:

"Qingqing, have you learned what the people in Tar City said before?"

Li Qing shook his head, looked up slightly at King Ping, and said with a smile:

"It's nothing difficult. I have been studying the general translation for half a month. I can naturally say something simple."

Wang Ping looked at Li Qing in a daze, and then smiled and said:

"The master said that you are extremely intelligent. It turns out that this extraordinary person has passed everyone in this world."

Li Qing chuckled gently, stepped forward and took King Ping's arm, and walked in and said with a smile:

"I am so proud of me again. If I am as free as me, I am afraid I will not even need to do it for half a month. I will only be able to understand the words of Tar City in ten days. I am not as smart as I say! I am just a blessing from my master, and I have enough free time."

Ping Wang looked at Li Qing with a smile, sighed softly, and whispered:

"Qingqing has great wisdom."

Li Qing smiled and pulled King Ping down on the couch, poured a cup of tea and served it. He also poured a cup next to King Ping, sat next to King Ping, took two sips of tea before whispering:

"Master, this Doji, looking at his eyes, is a person who is unfamiliar and will not lie. He will raise his children first and ask him clearly about the situation of Gongge Temple. It just so happens that he can explain the scriptures and classics to me. He must know his own and his enemy in order to act. Also, he can't even say a word of our words, how could he let him come to the Shangling Grassland and come to the South Korean land? This is a bit strange."

Ping Wang nodded,

"Qingqing is right. This is a bit strange. There is also Gongge Temple. Naturally, the more we know, the better. But what are Qingqing's plans to do when reading the scriptures and classics of the Lamaism?"

Li Qing lowered his eyes slightly and said with a smile:

"One of the things, I have too much free time, and two, after reading these scriptures, I can only know what this Lamaic religion is. Maybe it can help the master."

King Ping smiled, put the cup in his hand on a few, reached out and put it on Li Qing's shoulder, and said gently:

"Qingqing, I'm lucky to have you."

Li Qing looked at King Ping with a smile, without saying a word. King Ping looked down at Li Qing. After a while, he suddenly remembered something and asked with a smile:

"Qingqing, what is Manranbagsi?"

Li Qing chuckled softly, looked at Ping Wang with his head tilted and said:

"Is that group of bandits who plundered Doji, Ding San or Ding Si? Do you think I'm also lying to others? I don't have it. Manran Bagsi, in their Lamaism, they mean the most proficient in medical skills. I'm going to say that I can call this Manran Bagsi?"
Chapter completed!