Fei Jingyue personally came down and knocked on the door.

Baoguo Temple is a royal temple, not ordinary people can enter, even ordinary officials are difficult to enter, so the temple does not look as prosperous as other places of incense, but here are enshrined royal incense, but not the general temple can compare.

There are two small monks in front of the door, like a gatehouse.

Fei Jingyue went over and saluted and said, "I hope the little master will inform me for me, I want to see the host." ”

The two little monks returned the salute to her: "I wonder if the donor can tell the little monk your identity?" "Fei Jingyue also understands their rules, even ordinary royal relatives and nobles will not be accepted, let alone a person who has never seen it and doesn't know who it is.

Fei Jingyue took out her small seal and handed it to the little monk.

As soon as the two monks saw her small seal, they knew that she was a member of the royal family, but they didn't know which one it was, because only members of the royal family would have a status seal.

The two little monks took it, saluted her, and went in to inform the host.

Although she was anxious, she couldn't urge, not to mention that when she saw the host, she could only inquire about Di Ning's news, and it was a matter of saying whether she could find it.

Back in the carriage, Fu Qingrou fed another medicine, the medicine Zhou Taiyi said that it could last for half a month, but now Fu Qingrou's state is afraid that he can't hold on for three days, Fei Jingyue is anxious, but she doesn't dare to show it, first, Fu Qingrou has woken up, she is afraid that her expression will affect her again, and second, if she panics, those girls will be even more flustered, and it will not help anything.

Li Xiaoding paced outside, looking back and forth, but the solemn door just didn't open.

Squeak, just when a few people were anxious, the bronze door opened, and it was still the two little monks.

Fei Jingyue hurriedly greeted him.

"Donor, the host invites you in."

After thanking the little monk, Biyu and a few people helped Fu Qingrou and followed Fei Jingyue into Baoguo Temple.

The inside and outside of Baoguo Temple are not the same, the inside gives people a feeling of antiquity, a big courtyard of ancient trees towering to the sky, bronze deer and incense are swirling, there are many monks meditating in the hall, the sound of chanting lingers in the ears, and the anxious hearts of several people have gradually settled down.

"The host only saw the girl alone, and invited a few people to rest in the wing room of the little monk." A little monk said to the group.

Fei Jingyue nodded and explained a few words, and then followed another little monk to the depths of the courtyard temple.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, I arrived at a separate courtyard.

"Please, girl." The little monk sent her to the door and left.

Fei Jingyue stepped into the wing room, the wing room was the same as other places, it was not special, on the contrary, it was more simple, but it gave people a solemn and solemn feeling. A kind old man sits on a futon and meditates.

The old man sensed that she was coming, stopped chanting and folded his hands and said, "Lord Xiaoning, please take a seat." ”

Sure enough, it was the host of the royal temple, and her identity was broken at once, and her small seal only represented the identity of the county lord, but it was not written which county lord it was, but the host said it clearly.

The old man smiled and said, "The county lord doesn't need to be surprised, the poor monk is kind, and he knew that the county lord would come." ”

Seeing that she was puzzled, the host said again: "His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince just came yesterday, saying that the county lord would come in the near future, but he didn't want the county lord to arrive so soon. ”

"The Seventh Prince?"

"The Seven Princes came to visit late yesterday night to find Lao Gao's lay disciples, but it just so happened that he was not there, so the Seven Princes left in a hurry, only saying that the county lord would arrive."

No wonder Qi Xiuli didn't go to her yesterday, there are a lot of things to do during this time, Qi Xiuli usually goes to see her, to see Fu Qingrou's situation, last night was to Baoguo Temple.

"I don't know if the master has a disciple who travels around the world and knows a lot of medicinal stone toxicology, my mother is ......" Fei Jingyue's eyes turned red again.

"My lay apprentice has indeed traveled to various countries and knows some antidote methods, but he is not in the temple at this time." Cihuai folded his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

"Not there? Can the master tell the little girl about his whereabouts? Fei Jingyue began to be a little anxious.

"Don't be impatient, the county lord has been informed of everything yesterday, I heard the whereabouts of that disciple, I have gone to find it, although the old man does not know the method of detoxification, but if you want to delay the seizure of some ladies, you can still do it." The old monk was kind and said the most beautiful words.

"Then it's bothering the master."

Inside the wings.

Fu Qingrou had fallen into a coma, and the three of them were watching over her, and when Cihuai and Fei Jingyue arrived, the three girls were already crying, but the Buddha was heavy, they didn't dare to walk around at all, and Mrs. also had to stay to take care of them, and when they saw Fei Jingyue, the three of them immediately surrounded them, choked up and couldn't speak.

Looking at her three maidservants, Fei Jingyue was moved in her heart, there are still a few loyal girls here, and it is not in vain that she has come to this world.

"Don't cry, stand aside, the master will check my mother's pulse." Although Fei Jingyue scolded on her lips, several people heard the best news in the world and immediately flashed aside.

"Master, look at my mother." vacated the ground, and Cihuai stepped forward to hold Fu Qing's wrist and cut the pulse.

"Madame's pulse is vain, hidden from time to time, I think it is the invasion of poisonous evil, and she is terminally ill." Halfway through, Cihuai let go of his hand and said this.

"Madame....." Before Fei Jingyue could say anything, the three girls cried.

Cihuai saw that he made the three women cry with one sentence, and hurriedly said: "Sin, sin, the poor monk just said that the lady was terminally ill, but he didn't say that there was no cure, so the three female donors should stop crying." ”

The third girl stopped crying, but Fei Jingyue sneered and said, "Master, you are really a lovely person. ”

Cihuai blushed, stopped talking, took out a needle bag, took out a silver needle, and gently applied the needle for Fu.

Fei Jingyue didn't understand it, but she vaguely understood that it was a method of forcing poison, concentrating the toxins around her body to one point. Sure enough, Fu Qingrou's hands began to be red and swollen, and they were black.

Fei Jingyue saw that there was a letter opening knife on the table, took it and handed it to Cihuai after bypassing it on the fire, Cihuai took the knife and lightly clicked it, and Fu Qing's hand flowed black blood.

Bi Yu saw the opportunity, and hurriedly took the small basin on the side to take the poisonous blood.

After a while, the redness and swelling of Fu Qingrou's hand disappeared, and the hand gradually became pale, but the person's breathing was obviously much more stable, and his complexion was also a little ruddy.

Cihuai pulled out the silver needle and gave a salute to Fei Jingyue and said: "The poor monk forced out the poisonous blood accumulated by the lady with a needle, but it was only a symptom but not a cure, and if you want to heal, you have to use medicine, but the toxicology still needs the apprentice to go out, the county lord can live here, and the poor monk will help the lady to urge out the poisonous blood every day, and wait for the disciple to return." ”

Fei Jingyue is extremely grateful for mercy, he is just like his name, merciful.

Zhang received a letter from Fei Jingyue, which read:

"Dear grandmother and father

Please forgive the little girl for the sin of not returning for a long time, but at this time, it coincides with the grand event of presiding over the master of mercy in Baoguo Temple, chanting and praying for blessings, which lasts for more than a month.

If the little girl recites the sutra and prays for blessings at the end of the period, she can promise her grandmother good health, her father will be smooth, and the whole family will be safe, which is really rare.

Therefore, a letter of resignation is written, asking for forgiveness, and the little girl will return as soon as possible when the blessing period expires.

Settle Fei Jingyue.

Of course, Zhang's is so happy, the longer she prays, the greater her blessing, if her son can go to the next level in officialdom, it will be better, and there seems to be nothing in this family that must be her mother and daughter, so she asked Li Xiaoding to reply and let Fei Jingyue pray for blessing with peace of mind.

They have lived in Baoguo Temple for seven days, these days every day Cihuai came to give needles to his mother, and there are also little monks to deliver meals regularly, and there are no restrictions on the freedom of a few people, of course, the three daughters will not wander around, Fei Jingyue took advantage of her spare time to visit the temple well, and went to the main hall every day to listen to the Buddha's lectures, and a restless heart is also a lot calmer.

Fu Qingrou had already sobered up, listened to several people's narrations, and knew what happened, but she couldn't think of the reason for her poisoning, she was just distressed that her daughter was getting thinner and thinner for herself, and she was worried that Zhang's blame was being blamed.

The days in the Buddhist temple were dull, and a few girls were busy taking care of their wives, but they didn't think it was a long time, but Fei Jingyue had nothing to do, so she walked around.

One day, she went to the main hall to listen to the scriptures, and she was so fascinated by the listening that she forgot the time for a while, and when everyone had finished, she still stood on the main hall and did not leave.

There was an old monk in front of the hall, his demeanor was already very old, but his eyes were sharp.

He saw Fei Jingyue open her mouth and said, "Little girl, the old monk has seen that you have been listening to the scriptures here for a few days, and I have something to say to you." ”

Fei Jingyue reacted at this time, and hurriedly said: "Please also ask the master to teach." ”

The old monk spoke, and his voice was blank: "You have a strange face and an indifferent expression, but you seem to have a different soul. ”

Fei Jingyue listened to his words, and sighed in her heart, can this old monk see the past and present life? Know you're coming through time?

"If you come, you will be safe, everything is impermanent, it is difficult to find sincerity, you need to know how to let go, in order to be satisfied." After the old monk finished speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped looking at her.

She reflected on the words, and a few words exploded in her ears like thunder.

"If you come, you will be safe? Put it down? Complete? "Yes, I have crossed over, I am no longer the original self, the past life has become a thing of the past, and this life needs to be cherished.

She has been looking at the world as a bystander, the friendship given to her by the bright moon, the family affection given to her by Fu Qingrou, and the love given to her by Qi Xiu, she all regarded it as a dream, and she had never let go of all her defenses, but today's master's words made her have an epiphany, if it comes, it will be safe, yes, she is Fei Jingyue, friendship, family affection, love, as long as it is her own, she will not miss it.

She was like an empowerment, and then looked at it, where are the old monks.

When she went back, she asked Cihuai about this person, and Cihuai looked at her in surprise and said, "Have you met Patriarch Feiyun?" Sure enough, it's fateful. After that, his attitude towards her was much more respectful.