Lin Jiujiu was surprised in her heart, Mrs. Lin was very well protected by Lin Mohai. Compared to other people of her age, Mrs. Lin's mind can be said to be very simple.

Could it be that even a person as simple as her realized the strangeness of Jing'an Temple?

"Mother, what are you talking about?" Lin Jiujiu asked Mrs. Lin while changing her clothes. Although the previous pair has been dried, it always feels uncomfortable to wear it.

Mrs. Lin was afraid that Lin Jiujiu would catch a cold, so she poured her a cup of hot water, and said, "It's the host, I always feel that he gives me a very different feeling than before." I'm a lot fatter, and my speech isn't as disciplined as it used to be. ”

Lin Jiujiu thought to herself, isn't it.

The original host's family is really a high-ranking monk, Jiang Wenxing can find a similar person, but he definitely can't expect that person to be as knowledgeable as the real host.

Lin Jiujiu didn't want her mother to know these things and chill her heart, so she comforted her and said, "Maybe the master has been too busy recently and is a little tired." ”

Mrs. Lin nodded, and sat in front of Lin Jiujiu, still worried: "Jiujiu, in fact, there is another matter besides this. I used to come to Jing'an Temple often, but I felt that the master in the temple had changed a lot, and I didn't know many of them. ”

She sighed: "Before, your father was very good with a master in the temple, but when I asked about it today, they said that the master had passed away. ”

Lin Jiujiu let out an "ah", but she knew very well in her heart how could that master pass away, either he was locked up or killed by those people.

She didn't know how to comfort her mother, so she thought about finding something to make her happy.

But Mrs. Lin's interest was obviously not on this, Lin Jiujiu could only let her calm down alone, and then put on a coat and went to the yard to breathe.

Although she and Mrs. Lin live in a guest room, Lin Jiujiu is rich, and the room she lives in is very close to the courtyard, and she is only a few steps away.

There were still some ladies sitting and chatting in the courtyard, they were all Mrs. Lin's age, and when they saw such a little girl as Lin Jiujiu coming over, they all came with some interest and came up to talk to Lin Jiujiu.

During the conversation, Lin Jiujiu knew that most of these people were outsiders who came to Jing'an Temple. And among them, there are also some locals in the capital, because it is inconvenient to come and go, so they spend a night here.

Beautiful little girls are always liked, Lin Jiujiu saw that they were all businessmen's families, and they were generous and enthusiastic, and they also had a little more favor, and their mouths were much sweeter.

Those ladies love Lin Jiujiu even more, and they want to introduce her to someone.

"By the way, little girl, haven't you asked you which one you are in the capital?" A lady chatted until she was up, and then remembered that she hadn't asked Lin Jiujiu's name yet.

When this sentence came out, the others stopped talking, and waited for Lin Jiujiu to report to his home.

There are few single young people in the family, and when they are middle-aged, their favorite thing is to protect the media and pull the fiber.

"The little daughter of the Lin family in the capital city, her father Lin Mohai, but he has passed away." Lin Jiujiu hung his head and said.

They are all women, and spices are indispensable, so the name Lin Mohai is naturally familiar. Someone immediately reacted: "You are Master Lin's widow?" That day Xianglou? ”

"It's the little girl's industry."

When the words fell, the faces of the people present changed slightly.

Even a few people from other places know that Tianxianglou has been opened in the capital, and the things sold are all things that have never been seen before, and the female shopkeeper of Tianxianglou is said to have an inextricable relationship with General Yu Wenhao.

There are countless versions of folk legends, but all signs prove that Lin Jiujiu and Yu Wenhao have a great relationship.

How can a businessman like them have the opportunity to cling to a figure like Yu Wenhao, and they are really envious and jealous of Lin Jiujiu.

Soon, someone had already moved the idea.

Lin Jiujiu is a convenient pedal, if she can borrow her to climb General Yuwen and do some royal business, then her own family can be said to be soaring.

But a few people have only known each other for a few teas, and they can't say anything like this, so they can only think of ways to please Lin Jiujiu, hoping to find an opportunity to get close to Yu Wenhao in the future.

Lin Jiujiu obviously felt that these ladies were much more enthusiastic about her attitude.

Of course, she knew what these people were thinking, but she was not disgusted. Maybe they will be used in the future, and it is better to have one more friend than one more enemy.

Besides, this Jing'an Temple is full of suspicions, and there are some things that Mrs. Lin may not be able to see, but there are so many ladies, maybe someone will see the clues.

She chatted with the ladies for a while, and said casually: "It's strange to say, when I went to the temple before, I always had a feeling of calm and peace, but this time I didn't feel like this when I came to Jing'an Temple." Aunts, shouldn't you have reached the realm of Jiujiu, so you can't feel that kind of ** sacredness, right? ”

Immediately, a lady comforted her and said, "Jiu Jiu Hui has a blue heart, how can you not feel it." It's just that I also feel what you said, and I always feel that Jing'an Temple is a little different from before, that is, the Buddha statue looks very awkward. ”

"Are you talking about those rakshasa statues?" A woman in an indigo coat spoke.

"yes. Did you find out too? The woman who had spoken had found her companion.

The woman in the indigo jacket nodded again and again: "There is always no one who feels more deeply than me, my master made Buddha statues, and those Buddha statues were made in our house." When I looked at it this time, both the color and the shape seemed to be different from before. ”

At this moment, everyone opened the chatterbox.

It's not that the taste of vegetarian food here has changed, or that the familiar master is gone, and to sum up, Jing'an Temple is really different from before.

Lin Jiujiu chatted with them until late at night, and then followed Mrs. Lin back when she came to look for someone.

This night, Lin Jiujiu couldn't sleep over and over, and all he thought about was the Buddha statue.

She regretted a little that she didn't ask for Yu Wenhao's contact information before, otherwise she could let him check those Buddha statues now.

The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't sleep, and she just got up from the bed.

Lin Jiujiu carefully grabbed his coat so that he did not wake Mrs. Lin. She crept out of the room and trotted in the direction of the Buddha statue.

The Buddha hall at night was very terrifying, and those hideous-looking Arhat statues seemed to come to life, grinning at her.

Lin Jiujiu's goosebumps rose, and the feeling was like countless small insects crawling up her body, making her want to scream and run away.