Jing'an Temple is the return place of some aristocratic women in the capital after seeing through the red dust, this eight girls said this, could it be that they want to become monks?

The whole room fell silent.

After a while, the old lady said in a deep voice: "Eight girls, there are still a few months before my birthday, even if you want to pray for blessings, you can go a few days in advance, you don't have to go to Jing'an Temple so early to suffer." ”

The old lady is not reluctant to give up this granddaughter. This granddaughter is too cowardly and incompetent, even if she is used to marry and form a party, I am afraid that it will not play a role, and it is really useless for the political career of her son and grandson.

It is precisely because of this that she extremely disdains Feng Siqing. However, if she doesn't keep it, it will inevitably make people think that she is an old lady who is mean and unkind.

Ye Xinlu said: "It is the blessing of my granddaughter to be able to pray for my grandmother, where can I endure hardship, and I hope that my grandmother will be fulfilled." ”

The old lady took the opportunity and said, "If you insist on going, I can't embarrass you too much as a grandmother." Okay, let Yingxiang and Mama Wang accompany you tomorrow. If you are tired of staying in Jing'an Temple, you should go home early, so as not to worry about me as a grandmother. ”

"Thank you, grandmother." Ye Xinlu said and kowtowed deeply, and said: "Grandmother, Mama Wang has served her granddaughter since she was a child, and she is really a caring person for her granddaughter, but she is old, and her granddaughter doesn't want her to go to the mountains with her granddaughter to endure hardships, so it's better to leave her in the house temporarily, or let her go home." ”

The old lady said, "In that case, let's leave her in the house for the time being." It's not that we don't lack a few taels of silver from her, it's just that when she leaves, you will have to find a new grandmother to serve when you come back, for fear that the new person will not be your liking. ”

Ye Xinlu replied respectfully: "Yes." ”

Feng Si existed on the side, and he listened very angrily. When everyone was ordered to disperse by the old lady and returned to the house where they lived, she went to Ye Xinlu's room and asked, "Eighth sister, you left like this, don't you want to think that you have been punished by your grandmother for others?" ”

Ye Xinlu lowered his eyebrows and was silent.

Feng Sicun smiled and said: "Forget it, Eighth Sister, a timid and incompetent woman like you, even if you are lucky enough to marry into the door of wealth, I am afraid that you will not have that blessing to enjoy, Jing'an Temple can be said to be your best place to live, and you will recite the scriptures in Jing'an Temple in the future." ”

She said this with viciousness, and after saying that, she turned and walked away, with a mocking and disdainful sneer on her face that was not disguised at all.

[I am the wind]: "I have read this story once, and I have never felt it before, this seventh girl Feng Sicun is such a vicious blank!" ”

[Taiyi Shenjun]: "The anchor is going to Jing'an Temple, how do I feel that something is about to happen?" ”

[Panic Love]: "Feels like something is happening +1." ”

It's been more than an hour since the live broadcast started, and someone finally posted a barrage. Ye Xinlu realized that more than one of these viewers in the god realm seemed to have seen the story of this virtual space.

However, when different people enter this virtual space, they will travel into different people. And even if they cross over to the same person, different people often have different ways of dealing with the same situation, which will also drive the plot to develop in different directions.

Therefore, this does not diminish the enthusiasm of the audience in the divine realm to watch the live broadcast of this virtual space.

[Taiyi Shenjun]: "Anchor, tell me honestly, do you have any plans to go to Jing'an Temple in such an eventful time?" ”

The live broadcast system of this God Realm is very powerful, Ye Xinlu just used the soul connection, smiled at the display screen and thought, "It turns out that all the seniors of the God Realm can see it." ”

These words have been automatically transmitted to the ears of the online audience. And in order to facilitate later viewers to observe the interaction here, it was also published in the barrage area in the name of [anchor Ye Xinlu].

These viewers in the God Realm don't know their strength, and their longevity is different, but no matter who they are, as long as they can live in the God Realm, they are definitely a master who is many times higher than Ye Xinlu. The mortals there, whose physical strength is so strong that the mortal world where Ye Xinlu is located, can easily dominate the world.

Lin Sen had already told her this, and he had also specially instructed her to let her respect the audience in the divine realm as much as possible. Although they are restricted by the laws of the divine realm, these people can't do anything to Ye Xinlu, but they still have to have the respect they deserve.

That Mama Wang is the person of the main mother, where is she willing to follow Ye Xinlu to live in the cold Jing'an Temple in the mountains, and it is exactly what she wants to be left behind.

Since he had the permission of the old lady, Ye Xinlu went to bid farewell to his mother, and the next morning he took the loyal little girl Huan Yingxiang and left the capital in the carriage prepared in the house, and went to the Jing'an Temple in the mountains on the outskirts of Beijing.

When she went to bed at night, she turned off the live broadcast, turned on the live broadcast early in the morning, and began to broadcast the daily life of the ancient little mortal girl.

Yesterday, the Prime Minister had sent someone to send a letter to the Jing'an Temple, saying that a young lady was going to come to the temple to stay in the temple for a few months to pray for the old lady's practice.

Ye Xinlu, a concubine who is not favored, has no money to spend, but the ladies of the Prime Minister's Mansion often come to Jing'an Temple to offer incense, and they get a lot of sesame oil.

And I was afraid that the outside world would spread rumors that the Prime Minister was harsh on the concubine, which would lead to the concubine becoming a monk, the housewife specially gave a lot of sesame oil money to the little girl who came to the news yesterday, and this little girl didn't have the leisure to tell the nuns here, saying that she was a concubine who didn't please the lady and wife in the house, so the nuns were still more warm and friendly to Ye Xinlu.

There is no housewife and people who are thinking about it day and night. Ye Xinlu decided to take the opportunity to exercise this weak body, although her fighting skills may not really be used, but at least she has to make this body healthy and strong!

Moreover, the people from the Prime Minister's Mansion said that she only came here to pray for a few months, and was not a monk here, so she was not bound by the rules of the Jing'an Temple, as long as she did not do anything disrespectful to the temple or did not conform to the rules of women, no one would interfere with her sitting life.

Therefore, the day after arriving at Jing'an Temple, she also got up early in the morning when the nuns got up for morning class, and took Yahuan to the back mountain of Jing'an Temple for morning exercises. After an hour, I went back to the temple to eat, and then chanted for two hours, and then went to exercise......

Although the time was timed by the hour in ancient times, the time on the display screen of Ye Xinlu's live broadcast system has a 24-hour timekeeping in her world, as well as a twelve-hour timekeeping in ancient times, which was specially prepared for her by Lin Sen, so as not to make her worse than the timekeeping method of her own world.

Therefore, how many days have passed, Ye Xinlu will definitely not be bad. By the twenty-third day since she entered the Jing'an Temple, the nuns had become accustomed to her daily sitting, and knew that she would walk in the back mountains for a fixed number of hours every day.