Fu Yanjun took a few maids and women all the way slowly along the most famous scenic route of Tiansheng Temple. Straight to the point that even those mothers-in-law who often work feel that their legs are a little sore, and she has no intention of stopping and resting!

Several second-class girls looked at each other with bitter faces, and couldn't help but quietly slow down their steps.

I thought that at most I would be lazy with the consequences of being beaten and scolded by the princess, but I didn't expect that the princess seemed to be thinking about something intently, but she didn't notice the situation behind her at all!

These waiting subordinates are usually the best at looking at the master's face, and now seeing the princess relaxed, one by one bent over and hammered her legs and whispered a complaint, and before you knew it, they all forgot to keep up with the princess's pace!

After Fu Yanjun noticed that the footsteps behind him were gradually disappearing, she threw aside the unknown wildflowers she picked in her hand, and the smile on her lips became a little thicker!

No one can stop her belief in being a queen, no one can either!!

As long as she can come back, yes, as long as she does it all over again, then everything will not be as unsatisfactory as it is now!

As long as she does it all over again, she must take the initiative to wipe out everything that is not good for her as soon as possible!

Didn't Chu Peijin tell her anything, if there was only one prince, the probability of becoming the queen was one hundred percent? As long as she does it all over again, she must find a way to become a queen 100%!!

Certain!!!

Having made up her mind, Fu Yanjun ignored the fact that her legs and feet were sore, and she felt that every step she took was like stepping on a cloud, which was very brisk!

The monk of Yixiu still swept the floor near the bell and drum tower, and his daily life was like this!

Fu Yanjun had already inadvertently inquired about this matter when he turned around!

She looked at the monk who lowered her head and swept the floor seriously, only to feel that a faint layer of golden light seemed to overflow around him, and her two eyes were shining brightly!

That was the light of her hope!

Fu Yanjun's heart was so excited, she didn't care about the steps under her feet, she just wanted to quickly run to the side of the monk who could bring her hope-

Soon! Soon! She'll be able to do it all over again soon......

Fu Yanjun couldn't hold back the full anticipation in her heart-

Dad, mother, Lan'er, Tai'er......

Thinking of her son who broke her heart, Fu Yanqun's footsteps paused slightly!

If she just did it all over again, she wouldn't be able to see her two children again, then......

Fu Yanjun's head flashed the lively, cute and beautiful face of the little county lord, as well as his son Tai'er, although he still can't give her a trace of the reaction that a normal child should have, but in the end it is still a piece of meat that fell from her body, if she doesn't have him, her heart will hurt!!

Fu Yanjun's footsteps stopped at a distance of about seven or eight zhang away from the first monk, and he hesitated!

Should she go for such a chance again?

In her mind, Fu Yanjun somehow remembered the extremely cold eyes of King Kang when he looked at her, and the face of Queen Hu, who had a smile on her face in her previous life but viciously ordered people to grind her......

The next moment, Chu Peijin sat high on the queen's throne, and her eyes looked at her with pity on her face and appeared clearly-

Fu Yanjun subconsciously closed her eyes and shook her head suddenly, wanting to wave all this away!!

It's just that scene kept flashing in her mind as if it had reappeared yesterday, her eyes gradually became red like blood, her hands were inserted between her sideburns, she kept holding her head and shaking, and muttered: "No! No! No! No—"

Monk Yixiu appeared beside Fu Yanjun at some point, and he looked at her with compassion on his face, folded his hands and said, "Amitabha! Donor, your obsession is too deep! The Buddha said: All things are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such! As long as the donor lets go of his obsession, everything will come and go with the fate, and only then will it be perfected......"

"No—"

Fu Yanjun suddenly raised his head like an angry lion and glared at him hatefully: "You don't understand! You don't understand! You don't understand anything at all!! ”

The first cultivator took a step back and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Amitabha! ”

Since this day was not a special day, there were not many pilgrims in the Tiansheng Temple, but Fu Yanjun's behavior still attracted the attention of many people.

Most of those people don't know Fu Yanjun, they just think that the female dependents of which family are living too miserably, so they will cry to a monk here!

Fu Yanjun didn't know anything about all this!

She was enveloped by her own grief and anger to the extreme, and it was not until she realized that she gradually woke up after the seizure!

When she saw clearly that the person in front of her was a monk of Yixiu, she suddenly stepped forward as if grasping a life-saving straw, grabbed the sleeves of the monk of Yixiu and knelt on the ground with her knees soft and pleaded: "Master, master, please help me, only you can help me in this world, master-"

The Yixiu monk quietly took a few steps back, until his sleeve was out of Fu Yanjun's hand, then he looked at her again, and said calmly: "The poor monk is just an ordinary monk in the Tiansheng Temple, the benefactor begged for forgiveness The poor monk can't do it, Amitabha-"

After speaking, the monk turned around and walked towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall where the incense was strong!

Fu Yanjun froze in place, with a pair of teary eyes and a look of despair as she watched Monk Yixiu go away step by step.

She felt that in a trance, she found that the doors in front of her were slowly closed, and the originally bright world slowly disappeared at this moment-

A boundless sense of panic that was about to plunge into darkness suddenly enveloped her!

Fu Yanjun subconsciously hugged her arms!

A lady next to her seemed to look at her a little pitiful, and couldn't help but walk over and say to Fu Yanjun: "This lady, the old woman looks at the little monk and is also a sweeper, if you have any requirements, it is better to worship the Buddha, burn incense, and make a grand wish, maybe it will work for some ......."

Fu Yanjun's eyes rolled and nodded mechanically, "Yes, I have to worship the Buddha, burn incense, and make a grand wish......"

After speaking, she didn't thank the mother-in-law, but actually followed the path that the monk walked step by step into the Daxiong Treasure Hall!

Inside the main hall, a monk was sitting cross-legged on the futon below the Buddha statue at this time chanting, and the wooden fish in his hand sounded rhythmically, and the sound came into Fu Yanjun's ears, and he only felt as if it was a fairy music above the nine heavens!

Yes, that's what it feels like!

Fu Yanjun walked over and slowly knelt on the futon, and a smile slowly overflowed on her pale cheeks!

"I, the believing girl Fu Yanjun, am willing to devote all my blessings and blessings to a chance to start over! I ask the Buddha to fulfill me for the sake of the sincerity of the believer! ”

Fu Yanjun finished speaking silently and kowtowed a few times reverently!

The sound of wooden fish and chanting next to it seems to be getting louder and louder!

Fu Yanjun slowly straightened up and glanced at the Buddha statue with a compassionate face forever, slowly raised his hand and spontaneously took off a golden hairpin, and stabbed it to his throat in a burst of wooden fish sound-

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