A statue of Sakyamuni stands solemnly in the center of the hall of the main hall of Lingyin Temple, the sound of chanting reverberates back and forth in the hall, and the pilgrims kneel down devoutly.

Wanqing walked into the main hall and was greeted by a graceful and luxurious lady, followed by two maids, Wanqing felt that this lady was a little familiar.

"Mrs. Zhou?" Wanqing's voice was a little hesitant.

The lady who was walking towards her heard Wanqing's soft call, stopped, and looked at Wanqing carefully.

"Princess Qi, forgive the people for not recognizing you." Mrs. Zhou recognized Wanqing and walked over with a smile on her face.

"Mrs. Zhou, how is the old ancestor doing?"

"Since the last time I saw the prince, the princess, my mother is in a much better mood, and her appetite is also good, and the prince and the princess have free time in the future, and they have to come to the house often to visit their mother."

"If you have time, the prince and I will definitely go to the house to disturb." Mrs. Zhou was also relieved to hear Wanqing say this, and seeing Wanqing's expression, it seemed that she was coming to Lingyin Temple for the first time.

"The princess came to Lingyin Temple, what do you ask?"

"Blessing."

"The Bodhisattva here is very effective, and the princess's wish will definitely come true." Mrs. Zhou's smile was very kind, and Wanqing could see that there seemed to be an anxious look in her eyes.

"Mrs. Zhou is going back?"

"Well, there are important things at home, and the women will not accompany the princess." The anxious look on Mrs. Zhou's face became even more obvious.

"Then Mrs. Zhou will go back first." Wanqing gave up her position, Mrs. Zhou bowed her head, and left with the two maids.

"Mo'er? Do you know the maid behind Mrs. Zhou? Wanqing looked at that maid very familiarly, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it for a while.

"Madam, the slave maid thought about it, that maid has been dodging, but the slave maid still recognizes her, she is the purple jade that was blasted out of the Qi palace by the princess!" Mo'er stood in a state of mind when he thought of Ziyu.

"Did she take pains?" Of course, Wanqing knows her thoughts, I'm afraid she has a different purpose in the Zhou Mansion.

"Madam, leave her alone, it's too bad!" Mo'er saw that Wanqing had been staring at Mrs. Zhou's departing back, and thought that Wanqing was just as angry as her.

"Hmm." Wanqing turned her head and knelt down in front of the Buddha statue, kneeling with her hands folded and worshipping reverently,

"The Buddha blessed my father and mother to be comforted in the heavens, and blessed the believer to find the enemy as soon as possible and avenge the hundreds of people up and down the entire Mu family." After speaking, Wanqing kowtowed again and bowed.

"Amitabha."

Wanqing raised her head, an elderly monk stood beside her, Mo'er helped Wanqing who was kneeling on the ground to her feet and tidied up her clothes.

"Master." Wanqing looked at the monk standing in front of him, and he looked like a monk.

"Amitabha, I haven't seen the female benefactor for many years, and now that you are an adult, the old man is a little afraid to recognize him." The monk seemed to remember the past, and there was some sadness in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Wanqing has the impression that she has never seen the monk in front of her,

"The abbot of the old Lingyin Temple will know."

Wanqing clasped her hands together and said respectfully,

"Master Abbot." Thinking of what he said just now, Wanqing asked,

"Master Abbot knows me?"

"The female benefactor is surnamed Mu?" The abbot looked at Wanqing in front of him, and there was still a vague appearance of a child between his eyebrows.

"Hmm." Wanqing nodded slightly.

"Then you can't be wrong, the female benefactor had a relationship when she was a child."

Wanqing still had a lot of questions to ask him, but the abbot didn't wait for Wanqing to open his mouth and turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard.

"The benefactor, please come with the old man."

The doubts in Wanqing's heart have not been solved, I don't know what medicine is sold in the abbot's gourd, so she vigilantly followed behind the abbot of Huixin, passed through several narrow passages, and came to the backyard of Lingyin Temple.

The abbot of Huixin didn't say anything all the way, and Wanqing followed closely, although he had many questions, he never spoke.

Suddenly, the abbot stopped, pushed the door and entered,

"Female benefactor, please." Wanqing walked into the room, and Mo'er and Mama Feng followed behind, not leaving an inch.

The furnishings in the room are simple and elegant, and it seems to be a room for entertaining guests.

"Donor, please be seated." Master Abbot sat down, raised his hand to let Wanqing also sit down, the little monk outside the door walked in with tea, the teacup was placed on the table next to Wanqing, the little monk looked stunned when he looked up and saw Wanqing, and he didn't leave for a long time, Wanqing was unhappy in his heart, and said that the four major disciples of Buddhism were empty, and the little monk seemed to be not practicing enough.

"Ahem!" The abbot coughed lightly, and the little monk ran away in a panic.

"Master Abbot, what do you have to say to me?" Wanqing knew that the abbot of Huixin must have brought him here to have something important to discuss.

"Actually, there is one thing that the old man has entrusted to the female benefactor." The abbot took out a small bag from his sleeve, put it in his hand and handed it to Wanqing.

"Who is the abbot entrusted with?" Wanqing took the brocade bag handed over by the abbot of Huixin, and carefully opened the brocade bag with two hands, inside was a clear and round white jade pendant, this jade pendant seemed to be only a part, the jade pendant was square in shape, and the two sides were engraved with birds and beasts lifelike, and the other two sides were smooth jade bodies, nothing.

"Entrusted by Mrs. Mu." The voice of the abbot of the heart was like thunder, shaking Wanqing's head buzzing,

"Did she say anything else?" Wanqing's eyes were moist, and she looked at the abbot with a prayerful look.

The abbot shook his head,

"I didn't leave a word, I just told the old man to give you this thing when he sees you again, and let you keep it carefully so that no one else knows."

"What if you don't see it..."

"When the old man dies, destroy it." The abbot of Huixin is already at this age, and he thought that the daughter of the Mu family would probably not come again, and he was ready to destroy this evil heart, but the moment he saw Wanqing today, he knew that the matter was not over after all.

Wanqing held the jade pendant tightly in the palm of her hand, and the anger in her heart burned, the ancestor was right, seeing the jade pendant today, she knew that if this thing was born again, she might be a bloody storm, but the revenge of the Mu family has not been avenged! What to do yourself!

"Amitabha, the female donor harbors evil intentions in this thing, and I hope that the female donor will handle it carefully, now everything has returned to dust, and the earth has returned to the earth, hatred is just a nothingness, and I hope that the female donor will see through it as soon as possible and let go of everything." Seeing Wanqing's murderous face, the abbot stood up and wanted to guide Wanqing to let go of his hatred.

"It's me who was rude." Wanqing found out about her gaffe and quickly apologized.

"Amitabha, when is the time for the female benefactor to retribution?" The abbot shook his head helplessly, and left without saying anything.

Wanqing wanted to ask something, but the abbot had already walked out of the room, so she had to give up.

In the corner of the inner courtyard, a few young monks seemed to be discussing something.

"Do you see? The female benefactor just now was so beautiful, I was stunned. ”

"I saw it too,"

"Me too."

Several little monks secretly watched Wanqing come out of the room in the far corner, and their eyes looked at her in unison, until Wanqing's back disappeared, and the little monks withdrew their gaze.