Hearing the sudden knock on the door, Jin Xuanxuan's heart immediately lifted.

"Who?" She asked cautiously.

Jin Xuanxuan moved behind the door and put her ear to the door, listening to the movement outside.

To her surprise, there were some women muttering quietly, as if they were discussing something, but it was too messy, like a thousand ducks quacking, so that Jin Xuanxuan couldn't distinguish the words of these women.

"Ahem."

It didn't take long for a sweeter female voice to answer her question.

"We are all women chosen by the holy monks of the Rakshasa Temple, and I heard that you are too, so I want to come and meet you and get to know each other.

"After all, we all came out together from the vicinity of Kasur City, if we go to the Rakshasa Temple, we can also unite and not be bullied by other holy women."

Jin Xuanxuan immediately understood that these women wanted to come over and form a gang.

But she wrinkled her nose and didn't really want to talk to so many women.

Because she has been in the Jin family for so many years, those cousins and cousins who are piled up are tired and panicked every time they get along with a large group of women.

Jin Xuanxuan wanted to pretend to be dead and not respond, but the group of women were blocked in front of her door, and she could only respond: "I'm sorry, my body is not very good, it's really uncomfortable." ”

She didn't even open the door, she just responded through a door, and her voice was very cold, this group of women should understand her attitude, right?

"Are you feeling unwell? We'll take a look for you! ”

It is obvious that this group of women not only did not have any consciousness, but had to inch in and directly slammed the door open.

Jin Xuanxuan was taken aback, she didn't expect the women of the Western Regions to be so strong.

She hurriedly tried to put on the curtain leave, but was dodged by the woman who broke in first, leaving her face completely exposed to everyone.

These women surrounded Jin Xuanxuan and stared at her face vigorously.

After seeing Jin Xuanxuan's ordinary-looking face clearly, the enthusiasm of these women suddenly dissipated.

There was even a disdainful "snort" from the crowd.

Jin Xuanxuan pursed her lips, tears rolled in her eyes, and she said angrily: "What are you doing when you break in?!" ”

"Didn't you say you weren't feeling well, we were worried about you, so come in and take a look." The woman at the head has a deep facial features and a sharpened chin unique to women in the Western Regions, and when she looks at people with her head held high, she has a strong sense of contempt.

Jin Xuanxuan snatched back her curtain from this woman's hand, hugged her chest in a defensive posture, and said, "Since you have seen enough, let's go, I still have to rest!" ”

The woman in the lead was still holding her head high, and she didn't think how tired this posture was, she stared at Jin Xuanxuan scrutinically, and asked, "Why were you chosen by the Empty Name and the Empty Smell Holy Monk?" You don't look like we're from the Western Regions. ”

Jin Xuanxuan pursed her lips and wanted to answer because of her eyes, but for the sake of insurance, she said, "I was just picked up to make up the numbers." ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true!"

Jin Xuanxuan's eyes widened, and she said very seriously: "Compared with you, what is like a saint woman, you are all so beautiful and good-looking, and I don't know which of you is the real saint, anyway, it can't be me." ”

Mentioning the topic of "true saintess", these women who had united to besiege Jin Xuanxuan just now immediately looked at the people around them, their eyes full of vigilance.

Jin Xuanxuan skillfully brushed aside the hatred, so that they no longer focused on themselves.

She had learned this trick from her own cousin.

The woman at the head smiled and said, "Seeing that you are younger than us, it is better to call you sister." ”

Jin Xuanxuan held back for a long time and said, "My father and mother are just such a daughter as me." ”

"That's good, you and I hit it off at first sight, and we happen to think of us as sisters, so wouldn't it be nice for you to be such a sister as me?" The woman in charge said coquettishly.

“…… No, I mean, you don't deserve it. ”

Jin Xuanxuan couldn't stand these women's pretense anymore, she said directly and clearly.

To be her sister?

you, her Jin family is also a century-old family, and her Jin Xuanxuan is also the eldest lady of the Jin family, what qualifications do these women have to be her sisters?

The woman who was the leader didn't expect Jin Xuanxuan to dismantle the stage so directly, and suddenly the smile on her face stiffened, and her eyes became vicious.

Just when Jin Xuanxuan took two steps back and wanted to shout loudly about the empty news next door, the woman resumed her original smile: "Hehe, the little girl is quite direct, but it is in line with my taste, I am also a straight temper, I can say whatever I want, and I almost offended many people." ”

"Then why weren't you killed?" Jin Xuanxuan continued to scare the woman.

She began to understand Gu Yunying's character of scaring people everywhere, because this was really cool!

Especially when I saw this woman with bad intentions, the smile on her face stiffened little by little, until she couldn't hold it anymore.

The woman who was the leader gritted her teeth and glared at Jin Xuanxuan: "It's really embarrassing to be embarrassed......"

"Yo, there are so many beauties, what are you doing?"

A ruffian voice interrupted the women, and the noisy room fell silent for a moment.

The women turned their heads to look at the empty smell of leaning against the door and wearing yellow robes, and many of the women's cheeks were flushed, as if they were shyness like a fawn.

Although Jin Xuanxuan knew that Kongwen was very popular in the Western Regions, she still felt that all this was because the women of the Western Regions were blind.

After all, she's a serious nymphomaniac, but she doesn't have any feelings for empty smells.

Obviously, the master of the empty name looks better.

Jin Xuanxuan muttered quietly, of course, the best-looking man she had ever seen in her life was the prestigious genius of Jiuchenmen.

The fairy wind bone, cold as frost, is like the flower of Kaolin that no one in the world dares to touch.

"Master Kongwen, why are you here?!" The woman at the head said excitedly, and even her voice was an octave higher.

She pulled Jin Xuanxuan, who was still tense just now, pinched Jin Xuanxuan's arm without a trace, and said with a fake smile: "We are chatting with our sisters, and we hit it off at first sight, and we talked very happily, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of Master Kongwen, we would almost recognize us as sisters." ”

The end of the last sentence was full of twists and turns, as if she was being coquettish, which made Jin Xuanxuan want to complain.

Since it is said that the conversation is very happy, then I have the ability to say her name!

However, Jin Xuanxuan fell silent.

Because she knew that as soon as the empty smell appeared, the beauties around her would obediently follow her, and she didn't need to do anything else at all.

Sure enough, those women gradually surrounded Kongwen, and one by one Lang had the intention of having a concubine, until in the end, Jin Xuanxuan was driven out by Kongwen and rushed to the empty room next door, so as not to block his good deeds.

Jin Xuanxuan took a sip in her heart, the color embryo monk, what kind of Buddha do you still cultivate like this!

She wore a heavy curtain and obediently walked to the room where the empty name was.

The cultivation of the empty name is high, and he has long been deaf and aware of everything that happened in the room next to him.

When he saw Jin Xuanxuan coming, he only sighed with emotion: "Amitabha, most of the monks in the Rakshasa Temple are temperate from seven emotions and six desires, and only the special exercises of Senior Brother Kongwen will be like this...... Well, hunger is not a choice. ”

Jin Xuanxuan sighed, not caring about the empty news, she asked curiously: "Master Empty Name, should we go directly to Gumu Su City like this?" ”

The empty name bowed slightly: "Yes, after dealing with the miscellaneous affairs of the poor monks, you can set off immediately." ”

Jin Xuanxuan didn't ask any miscellaneous things very interestingly, but just stayed beside her obediently, because Kongming was used to meditating and resting, so she gave the bed to Jin Xuanxuan.

But she tossed and turned, but it was always difficult to sleep, especially the occasional movement from next door, which made Jin Xuanxuan's face red.

She could only sit up from the bed and asked cautiously, "Empty Name Holy Monk, did you choose me because of my eyes?" Is there anything special about my eyes? ”

Jin Xuanxuan casually brought up a topic in order to divert her attention.

The empty name twisted the Buddha beads in his hands, closed his eyes, but said in a kind manner: "As a disciple of the Rakshasa Temple, the gods and Buddhas we worship are a little different from other Buddhist sects. ”

Something different?

It's not the same at all!

Jin Xuanxuan complained in her heart, but she nodded obediently on the surface.

"The Rakshasa Holy Maiden, in fact, is one of the main statues of our Rakshasa Temple, almost every disciple of the Rakshasa Temple has grown up looking at this holy statue since childhood, including the poor monks themselves......"

Kongming slowly opened his eyes, turned to look at Jin Xuanxuan's golden green eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The door of the Rakshasa Temple is full of pilgrims, but only a few people can be elected to the Rakshasa Temple, and the poor monk was one of them, kneeling in front of the Rakshasa Temple, not eating or drinking, for seven days, before he was fortunate enough to be selected and become the disciple of the host." ”

"But do you know how the disciples of the Rakshasa Temple are selected?"

Jin Xuanxuan suddenly came to her senses and asked, "Is it to look at qualifications?" Or to see how religious? ”

Sora shook his head and said, "We were all chosen by the Holy Maiden. ”

"Huh?" Jin Xuanxuan was surprised.

Kongming showed a reminiscent expression and said: "At the beginning, the poor monk also reacted the same as you, until the poor monk saw the statue of the Rakshasa saint enshrined in the temple with his own eyes, and the sense of destination in the dark made the poor monk believe this statement." ”

"The other senior brothers, although they don't have such a strong feeling as the poor monks, they will also involuntarily have a sense of closeness and awe."

"Therefore, we are all very familiar with the Rakshasa Statue of the Holy Maiden."

Kongming raised his hand and pointed at Jin Xuanxuan's golden-green pupils: "Your pupils are almost exactly the same as the statue of the Holy Maiden." ”

Jin Xuanxuan touched her eyes a little blankly, could she really have something to do with the Rakshasa Holy Maiden?

But it shouldn't.

Growing up, she didn't feel any difference in these pairs of different pupils.