Chapter 98: sweet bathing episode
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Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei
- 莉莉薇
- 5672 characters
- 2021-02-10 12:04:48
Here, Hua Yuman was not completely awake, and Ji Xiaoshu and Princess Xingle, who were not sleeping well, were awake first. They were surrounded by the brazier, and looked at the dark koi with a look of horror. The expression was extremely gentle.
"Thirteen emperors!" The princess of the joy shouted in a dumb voice.
"Well. Bake the fire and eat something. The people here won't wake up for a while." Thirteen looked at her and his eyes fell on the little feathers.
This girl, so sleep, hehe! I really can't help her.
Wrap the quilt for her, the food that comes with her hand, and prepare to wake up the half-awake little woman with the smell of food.
Sure enough, the aroma of the food was more attractive than him. Hua Yu Manton was a bit stunned and completely awake. Looking at the joyful princess and Ji Xiaoshu who are eating, she is embarrassed to lick some messy hair. "I'm hungry."
"Let's eat!" The hot soup on the thirteen handles blew and fed her.
"I come by myself." Hua Yuman wanted to take his hand from the quilt, but found that he was wrapped too strong, and she was depressed with thirteen, he deliberately!
"Eat a bite, huh?" Thirteen spoons have reached her mouth, Hua Yuman had to open his mouth and take a sip.
Thirteen is satisfied with the release of her hand, let her sit up and eat.
"When you throw things out of the window, someone will take them away. Little feathers, I will see you tomorrow night." Thirteen stood up, glanced out, and there was a flash of light, it was a dark soul. Urged him.
"Well. Goodbye!" Hua Yuman bit his lower lip and waved at the sun.
After the thirteenth walk, Ji Xiaoshu looked at Hua Yuman with envy. The whole city of Yangcheng said that the love of General Hua and Mrs. Hua is a model of the couple in the world. There are also countless people who admire the Hua Yu who grew up in such a family. Man, she used to be disdainful, but at the moment, she is really envious, so envious.
Hua Yuman hurt her parents and family, and there is a thirteen emperor who is so tender and tender to her. She realized for the first time that a cold man is not ruthless, but his object of affection is not you.
"Today is really a blessing to Toman." The Princess of Joy only pulled into the distance of Hua Yuman because of a meal, and even the title became friendly.
"No. We took a moment to take a nap, and tomorrow we still don't know how people here will toss us."
Ji Xiaoshu is also relieved, and now that he is here, just get along with them, so that they can be considered a total problem.
The next day, when the time came, Hua Yuman hurriedly threw everything out of the window. After a while, there were various sounds and even harsh snoring outside the hall.
"Let you guard the main hall, how can you sleep like a dead pig... host..."
"They can be inside?"
"In the……"
The abbot is a general physique with a slightly fat body and a white skin. He calls the duster too. She walks into the hall and sees the three people who are well-behaved in front of the Buddha. The sharp eyes are slightly surprised, but they are soon indifferent.
"Although the three of you are worthy, but when you arrive at the Thanksgiving Temple, you are just an ordinary practitioner. Remember to be clean, not to be embarrassed, to forget, and to be sincere... Now you go to the mountains to pick up the water. If you don't need more, you will have a tank of water." The meaning of the duster is that the abbot is already tolerant to you.
Hua Yuman understands that this abbot has been talking for a long time. In fact, the only thing he really wants to say is the last sentence.
Seeing that they are not moving, the dust driller is too clear: "The saint has a cloud, and the monarch is a great event. He must first work hard and be hungry."
"So you deliberately starve us, tired of our bones?" Princess Joy, indignant.
The face of the duster is too bad immediately. "Princess, are you blaming poor, or are you blaming the Queen Mother?"
Ji Xiaoshu quickly sneaked down the side of the Princess of Joy, and the Princess of Joy just bite his teeth: "This princess is talking about playing, alleviating the discomfort last night."
The dust driller is too reluctant to attack, but his heart is already thinking about it. In the afternoon, they should be asked to pick the manure and grow vegetables, killing the pique of their bodies.
It’s hard to go up the mountain and go down the mountain. It’s a difficult thing for Miss Princess, who is the daughter of these daughters. It’s just a matter of picking water. Although it’s just a tank, the tank is not ordinary. Even three people are estimated to be ten. Going back and forth, this really wants their lives.
The Princess of Joy did not want to do it at the time. "Do not pick, don't pick, let the Queen cut me!"
The Princess of Joy sat on the big stone by the well. Ji Xiaoshu really wanted to sit down together, but she couldn't do it. Her joy was a princess. She was only a daughter of a courtier. She was not very favored. She didn't care about the capital.
Look at Hua Yuman, she has already made a good job of water, although it is also somewhat helpless, but in general it is still not flustered, she imagined her, so she also bent down to the well to fetch water, can play a few Did not hit the second time, or Hua Yuman helped her, only to get two buckets of water.
The water is not full, probably only half a barrel, but it is also very heavy for Ji Xiaoshu who has never worked. She tried it and couldn't pick it up. She had to stand by and be angry with herself.
Hua Yuman actually didn't want to pick it up, but since the Queen Mother wanted to make it difficult for her, she always had to look like it, so she looked around and suddenly went down for dozens of meters and pulled a string from a fence. Long vine, washed and tied to a bucket.
"Man, what are you doing?" The Princess of Joy stood up and hesitated to help.
Hua Yuman pointed to a sea otter tree above the ladder: "Princess, you and Xiao Shu went to the top, I filled the water below, you two pull up, so you don't use it to go back and forth to the mountain."
"Is this okay?" Ji Xiaoshu was moved, but he also had doubts, fearing that he could not succeed.
Hua Yuman looked at it and seriously nodded. "It should be able to make it. I don't know how long this vine is going to be suitable. You are going to pick up the bucket. If it is short, I will find some vines to connect. Try it. If you can succeed, you don't have to suffer."
"Okay, I am listening to you." The Princess of Joy took the bucket and went up. Ji Xiaoshu hesitated and went up together.
The two carefully put the rope down, and the result was a little short. Hua Yuman smashed a piece of vine again. He carefully tied the knot, then put the bucket on the water and gave them a gesture to pull up.
Of course, Hua Yuman did not let them exert much strength, and they controlled the bucket. It was easy to let the Princess of Joy and Ji Xiaoshu gain the joy of success.
"Man, it's great, let's continue." The Princess of Joy shouted excitedly above.
Ji Xiaoshu hurryed: "Princess, whisper, if they know that we have so easily laid the water, we are afraid to send us something else."
"Okay." The Princess of Joy quickly banned the sound, and the three of them worked together, and soon a tank of water was full.
When the dust driller heard that the three nobles had filled the water, she was amazed. "Nobody helps them? Just three of them?"
"Yes, the abbot."
"This is impossible." There is not an hour before and after this time. Is a tank of water picked up? The other people in the temple are not so fast.
"Returning to the abbot, the three nobles are very clever. They used ropes to lift the water from the bottom of the mountain. We feel that this method is also very good." After that, I saved the water from the mountains.
The dust driller listened too much to her praise of the three people, and she was even more angry. The purpose of the Queen Mother was to torture these people. How can they let them live comfortably here...
"It’s still early to leave the meal, let the three of them go to sweep the snow, then sweep up the mountain to the downhill section of the road, and say that it is convenient to pass, only to eat after the sweep."
"Yes, abbot!"
The princess who received the new task was so angry that it was all who, what the ghost place, sweeping the snow, sweeping the fart.
"Xiao Shu, they really refused to let us go, I knew that when I picked the water, I was slow."
"Princess, but this time can not be slow, or even the meal is not given to us." Ji Xiaoshu smiled bitterly.
"Who will raise your fire?" Hua Yuman asked with a word of embarrassment. She said that she really did not do any housework. At this time, she regretted that she had not learned it.
"Man, what do you want to raise?" The Princess of Joy looked at her curiously.
"The snow last night has stopped long ago. On both sides of the road down the mountain, the ice and snow are already frozen. We might as well sprinkle some salt and burn a few buckets of boiling water to turn the snow." As long as the ice is frozen, the snow can be blown away with a gust of wind. And she just happened to let the wind come and let the wind go.
"I won't." The princess sat down in a sullen mood, how could she do this.
Ji Xiaoshu stood up and said seriously: "I can try it. When my mother is still a child, I often cook with her."
"Well, let's help you."
The three people fumbled for a while before they found the kitchen of the Thanksgiving Temple. They just didn't care for them. They had to do it themselves, but the water and the pot were found. They refused to give Hua Yuman their firewood.
"To burn the fire, go to the mountains and pick up the firewood!"
The princess of the joy is not good, this cold weather, even if there is firewood on the mountain is wet, where can be used, this is the first time she was so wronged in her fourteen years of birth, she immediately cried.
Hua Yuman’s method of seeing water and removing snow did not work. He only had to comfort the Princess of Joy:
Forget it, don’t eat at most!
"If you don't eat, don't eat, let's go." Ji Xiaoshu also hardened a time, and the three returned to the hall, simply not sweeping the snow.
At noon, the dust driller really did not give the three of them to eat, and said that in addition to sweeping the snow, today’s work also goes to the back of the mountain to pick up the fertilizer, each person has five responsibilities, not only can not pick up, but also at night There is no place to sleep.
In the afternoon, the three people went to sweep the snow honestly, a ladder and a ladder, the incomparably serious cleaning, but also frosted their white and delicate hands, but fortunately, Hua Yuman also helped a lot, sweeping a At the time, the road to the mountain down the mountain from the Thanksgiving Temple revealed the original bluestone slab. It was very clean and tidy. Even the dead leaves on the road were cleaned up. Even the dusty workers could not find trouble. Let people take them to the back mountain.
Houshan is a vegetable field. Because of the shed, the heavy snow does not cover up the green. It is around the corner of the shed. There is a large septic tank. Even after heavy snow, you can smell the nausea.
Only after a long time, the cool princess of the cold air, I heard the disgusting smell, actually was stunned.
The Queen Mother only said that the three men were tortured, and they did not say that they killed the three people. Therefore, the Princess of Joy was dizzy, and the people in the temple were anxious, and they took the Princess of Joy back.
Just when Ji Xiaoshu was planning to follow, a nun turned back and said coldly: "You two have salvaged the manure here and saw that the five manure trucks are not there. Filling these manure trucks, you can go back, tomorrow. Then push these manure trucks to the vegetable fields and give them a good fat. You will have nothing to do with you."
"Xiao Shu, go back and do a few pieces for us, block the nose and mouth, and I will do it today." Hua Yuman gently pushed Ji Xiaoshu and told her to go back first.
"But you are alone..." Ji Xiaoshu wanted to leave, but he didn't want Hua Yuman to stay here alone.
Hua Yuman approached her ear and said: "Let's go, you have fewer eyes here, I am here to help us."
Ji Xiaoshu nodded and decided to leave.
Hua Yuman did not need to ask for help. When the four people were confirmed, the drunk car was slightly tilted. The disgusting thing in the septic tank was fully flown into the dung bucket and loaded into the dung truck. There was no quarter-minute before and after. The task is complete.
Although it didn't take much effort, after the busy work, Hua Yuman felt that there was a smell on her body. Although it might be just a psychological effect, she was very uncomfortable and wanted to take a bath and returned to the hall.
The dust driller was too looking for someone to go to the back of the mountain to see that she did complete the task, and did not say anything, let people take her and Ji Xiaoshu went to the room assigned to them.
When they arrived at the room, they discovered that there was no water, only a cold wooden bed and a thin blanket. If you want to bathe, the answer is impossible.
Although the three of them each have a room, and next to each other, but this time Ji Xiaoshu Ning three people are still in a room, at least they can warm each other to speak.
"I want to take a shower." Hua Yuman sat at the door and was awkward. She never knew that she was such a person.
Ji Xiaoshu knows that she feels stinky, so she is uncomfortable. She is embarrassed: "If we sneak into the kitchen to steal some water, I will wipe you off."
"If we want to stay here for a month, we can't let people take a bath for a month!" Hua Yuman really felt that the people at Thanksgiving Temple were too much.
"It shouldn't be, let us wash the cold water at most!" Ji Xiaoshu said.
Hua Yuman shook her head. She didn't want to wash cold water. She wanted to wash the hot springs.
When the idea came out of her mind, she suddenly remembered the sun. Soon, she shook her head again and slammed her head.
What do you think? If you don’t have a sun, you have to live your life. You have to live well and work hard for yourself. She stood up and said to Ji Xiaoshu: "I used to never have the desire to take a hot bath. Xiaoshu, it is time to eat. You said that I am not feeling well, sleep, I want to marry them. Take a shower when you eat."
"Well, you are careful." Ji Xiaoshu snorted, although she also wanted to wash, but the desire was only a little bit, because on such a cold day, she was afraid that the water would freeze herself.
The kitchen of Thanksgiving Temple is now braving a scent. Soon, these foods are taken the same way, the kitchen is quickly empty, Hua Yuman holding his own change of clothes, took the opportunity to sneak into the kitchen, control two The freshly burned water in the cauldron went into the clean room.
There was a bath tub and cold water here, so after carefully cleaning the tub, she poured all the hot water into the tub and matched it with some cold water. She quickly jumped into the tub.
She didn't dare to soak for too long, so she tried to clean her long hair, but the more urgent she went wrong, her long hair was somehow caught by the edge of the tub, which made her hurt and anxious. When she reached the eyes of the blind man, when she was in a hurry, the door of the clean room was opened, and a figure flashed in quickly, scaring her a sharp person who wanted to drill into the water, but because the hair did not unravel, the scalp was pulled. He snorted.
"I'll help you!"
The familiar and nice male voice rang in Hua Yu Man’s ear, and her body suddenly froze,
Leaving...yang!
"Yeah. Don't move!" The thirteenth of the dawn became deep and the chest was violently undulating. The hand trembled and stroked her smooth shoulders and landed on her entangled hair. Soon, her hair was saved. It is.
Stretched her hand and pulled her up, but unexpectedly saw that she should not see it. His sorrow suddenly became deeper and the voice was slightly dull. "Little feathers, I want to take a bath next time, wait for me to take you elsewhere. ""
Hua Yuman screamed in a mess, and his body retracted into the water. "I have to wear clothes."
Thirteen smiled and turned around. "I don't see, you wear it, there are people outside." It means he can't go out.
Hua Yuman had to bite his teeth and stood up. When he saw that he did not look back, she took a few deep breaths and took the courage to step out of the tub and quickly change into clean clothes.
However, because of my urgency, the clothes were not neatly dressed. In the end, I turned around thirteen. I looked at her clothes with a deep and calm face, and I still held her back to my Zen room without knowing it. .
The house was not as cold as she thought, because I didn’t know when the fire dragon had risen in the room. The room had been covered with thick bedding and daily necessities, which made Hua Yuman feel the wrong room. .
"Will these things be thrown out of the window when they are smashed?" She licked the bright scorpion and looked at the cold outside. She was reluctant to send these things away.
Thirteen laughed, while wiping her hair, explained: "No, these things were sent by the emperor's will, who dare to take them. If they dare not give you food, there will naturally be people who punish them."
"Is it?" Hua Yu Manton was happy, and had a good life. Of course, no one wants to live a hard life. She is the same.
"Yes, just, when these things are brought, you have to stay here for a few more days." The father of the emperor meant to let them live on the Lantern Festival, so that the Queen Mother could not pursue it before. What happened.
"It doesn't matter, as long as it's not too harsh, it doesn't matter if you live for a few more days."
"Take care of yourself, the wind festival will protect you nearby, you don't have to be afraid, he will inform me if something happens, I will come to see you every night."
"understood."
Thirteen still did not trust her, so this night was too reluctant to go, until watching the small feathers to eat, and finally fell asleep before he left.
The next morning, Hua Yuman saw the snow dream in front of her bed. It sent her a letter from her mother and a small bag to eat. Her eyes were wet.
She is holding a snow dream, and her mind is drifting into the distance...
The family is always the harbor of her heart, the most desirable place in her life and present.
I don't know if it was because the emperor had uploaded the words. On this day, the duster was too quiet, and did not send any of the three people to Hua Yuman, and they did not need to go to the vegetable garden of Houshan, but from today, They have to transcribe the entire book of the Mind, the Diamond Sutra, the Holy Women, and so on. There are twenty-five volumes of various scriptures, and they can leave the Thanksgiving Temple after copying.
Ji Xiaoshu calculated that they didn't eat or drink, and they had to copy it in a month. This made it clear that they were deliberately martyrdom and didn't want them to leave smoothly.
"Forget it, or copy it, copying is better than picking up the big manure." The Princess of Joy began to copy the script, not to mention that she could write two pens at the same time, the speed is really fast, I know at a glance It is from small to large.
Seeing that they looked at themselves, the Princess of Joy smiled indifferently. "I am not afraid of you laughing. I have copied these scriptures many times since I was a child." The Queen Mother of the Queen Mother and the harem, once punished the princesses, most of them are closed, or It is copying, she has already trained speed.
Ji Xiaoshu also sighed and sat down to copy the scriptures, but Hua Yuman did not want to move for a long time.
From small to large, she has never been punished for her confinement, and the copybook has never been seen before. Even the scriptures she has read are not too many. It is really a headache to see these scriptures.
"Man, write, if we finish writing, then help you." Princess Joy, whispered, she is confident that she will be able to copy these scripts in half a month.
"Well." Seeing them so seriously, Hua Yuman had to carefully copy the scriptures. They wrote from the morning to the afternoon, and then from the afternoon to the late night, Hua Yuman felt that his fingers and neck were not their own.
After a whole day, Hua Yu Manlian did not copy a book, but she fell to sleep on the bed and clothes.
However, when she woke up, she found that she had already had five volumes of transcripts on her desk. The script was exactly the same as her own. She was very different. It was difficult for her to dream of yesterday.
I carefully turned over the scriptures and found that a small piece of paper was pressed at the bottom, and a line of writing such as a dragon flying wings was written on it: "Small feathers, don't be too tired, the book will be written early."
Hua Yuman smiled and put away the note, and also put away the already copied scriptures. It turned out that he helped himself.
Someone helped, she naturally didn't want to work so hard, so she simply practiced how to better control things around her.
Speaking of it, since the return of Ziyue Valley, her control is getting better and better. Even in the Fanghua Hall, she can control people in anger, but that is because she regards people as ordinary. The item is gone.
I just don't know how big my potential is.
She tried in the house for a long time, found that the things she could control were farther and farther away, and the speed could be controlled by herself. At close range, she could even do it, but the only pity is that she herself Can't follow the wind, like the sun, they are like lightning, go like a blast.
A little comforting is that she can at least fly in the air and fly for a while, like a nestling bird with long wings, not far away, so that it won't fall.
At noon, Princess Joy broke out of the house and worked hard for a day and night. She copied two volumes of scriptures. This speed is really the best. She counted it. At this speed, she can complete it before Yuanxiao. I left this ghost place, so she is very happy.
On the other hand, Ji Xiaoshu, she didn't sleep at all last night, but she only copied most of the scriptures. At this speed, she couldn't do without Thanksgiving Temple for a month, so she didn't have much energy to eat at noon.
"Don't be discouraged, I will help you by then!" The Princess of Joy took the shoulder of Ji Xiaoshu.
"Thank you." Ji Xiaoshu smashed two meals at random and went back to the house.
Hua Yuman did not like the food of the Thanksgiving Temple, so she did not eat much. She did not return to the house, but turned around.
At this moment, other people in the temple were also dining. Basically no one walked. Hua Yuman strolled the Thanksgiving Temple without any blockage. When she wanted to turn around, she suddenly had a pair of gloomy eyes behind her.
"You are so strolling!" A woman who was almost skinny and wearing a vestment looked at Hua Yuman with a strange light. The sound seemed to be crushed by the wheel.
Hua Yuman heard the sound and turned to look at the woman with a look of horror. Soon, she quickly applied a Buddha ceremony, "I'm sorry, bother!"
"Don't come after this Zen theater."
"Yes." Hua Yu Mann's retreat, but fortunately, the woman did not bother her.
However, as soon as she returned to the room, she was more curious about the Zen House. She had never seen the woman before. Did she not have to eat?
She did not find that the yard was different from other places, why the sorrow would be so nervous, and why her eyes were so weird.
Under her various speculations and doubts, an afternoon has passed so far. Tonight, there is a newcomer in Thanksgiving Temple, and this person is not the cold jade that should have been in these days. It is the great emperor, Xia Yange.
Her style came, all kinds of ceremonies were done, and even sent many gifts from the Thanksgiving Temple. The dust driller was too polite to her, and even allowed her to leave the two rings.
The two rings, one Hua Yuman also knows, it is the bells that they once yelled at, and now the bell is laughing at themselves.
At the end of the harassment with the abbot, Xia Yange made people eat and sit directly next to Hua Yuman. He was very intimate and called, "Maner sister, can I sit here?"
Hua Yuman blinked and nodded.
When is this summer song, it’s so good to be with you, it’s really like it.
However, she will not dismantle her, because she is now using the dual identity of Qianya and Xia Yangge, and it is said that she is very deviant.
"The cold side of the disease can not get up, I am instead of the big prince to pray for the Queen Mother." Xia Yange actively explained.
"The big prince is really interested." The Princess of Joy is cold and cold. She has never liked the big emperor, so she doesn't even like his nephew.
"Where, these days, there are Laopu and two younger sisters." Xia Yan’s eyebrows smiled and didn’t mind the attitude of Princess Joy.
Hua Yuman wondered that this summer song was staying in Yanyu Pavilion for a while. This temper seems to have changed like a person. Even the eyes are different from before. It seems that the place in Qinglou is really capable of training. people.
After dinner, the bell sent Hua Yuman a piece of hot cake. He smiled and said: "Miss Man, the big prince, this time is to return me to the lady, I will come to the Thanksgiving Temple. You do not worry!"
Hua Yuman Wei Wei, this remembered, the owner of Yan Yuge said that the bell would be sent back to Daxie in three months, but he did not expect that he used this way.
"Well. I know, how is her relationship with Leng Youyu?" She is really curious, how these two equally thoughtful women will get along. More curious, how to deal with these two saviors.
In the last life, because he thought he had saved him, he was very spoiled. Of course, the way of pet is sometimes very cruel. She is very glad that this world, she and the alienation did not have too much intersection, and the separation I have never paid too much attention to myself in this world.
I don't know if God wants her to live in pain and revenge. Everything has changed in the midst of it. Everything seems to have become a nightmare.
Even more, she has hated the rich harvest, and now she has become her men, let me send it, this change is not the same.
"After the cold and good jade production has become dumb, the Great Hall has not been to her, but recently Cold Yuyu learned the ventral language, the hall is very strange, will go to the last time every three and five. Originally On the New Year's Eve, under the Great Hall, I wanted to bring Miss Xia, but she was afraid that she would meet a lady in the palace, so she couldn't go to the hospital."
Hua Yuman nodded abruptly, and Xia Yange was certainly afraid of encountering himself. Miyagi has a lot of people, maybe it is possible to pay attention to it.
"Wait, you speak abdomen?" Hua Yuman suddenly flashed something in his mind.
The bell nodded. "Yeah, once I passed by the book of my Highness, I accidentally heard that she could read the voices of many different people in her whispers. It made me laugh."
Hua Yuman’s eyes are cold, is it like this? Designing her on New Year's Eve, the person who wants Mo Ziting to misunderstand herself is her.
Leng Youyu, do you really think that I am very bullied?
"Bell, go back to the Great Emperor, and say that I am not feeling well. Come over and take care of me these days."
"Yes."
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After five days of blinking, Hua Yuman already has twenty-five books, which means that she can leave as long as the book is handed over.
However, due to various considerations, she still intends to stay in the Thanksgiving Temple, and every day she will carefully copy the blessing verses ten times, which is to pray for her family's peace.
The day before the Lantern Festival, Xia Yange left the Thanksgiving Temple, and Hua Yuman also handed over his own scriptures, and unexpectedly got the praise of the dust collector.
"The writing is neat, there is aura, there is Huigen, your child is very Buddhist."
Hua Yuman did not say anything, why was it boasted, but she had an unpredictable hunch.
Sure enough, the next time the duster is too, everyone will be stupid. "The Queen Mother has always wanted to find a suitable person to practice on his behalf. You are very suitable and young. Even if you have been practicing for two years, this abbot will later recommend it to the Queen Mother."
The princess of the joyful princess had a bad feeling of throwing his own book into the front, and he was not happy to write it on his face. "Is it true that the scriptures of Princess Sakamoto are also Huigen."
Ji Xiaoshu also threw his own verses. "The Miss verse has not been copied, but it is very hard. The Buddha likes honest people. It seems that I am also very rooted."
They unanimously believe that the abbot and the Queen Mother will deliberately harass them. Let them copy the scriptures to say that there is Huigen, let the three of them become monks, hey, know this, why bother to copy the scriptures.
The abbot sneered, "Do you think that anyone who wants to replace the Queen Mother to practice is OK? This Miss Hua is the infinite teacher of the Zen House. However, the two verses of yours are unqualified and copied again." After the Buddha’s dust is gone.
"Ah..." The Princess of Joy was so angry that he had trampled on the scriptures he had worked hard before.
Ji Xiaoshu is also awkward, and when he returns to God, he hates and screams: "It’s too deceiving, I curse this Thanksgiving Temple!"
"Well, Xiao Shu, don't say aloud, be careful that they will arrange your disrespectful charges." Hua Yuman shook her head and told her not to say anything.
Ji Xiaoshu nodded and dropped her eyes. She had not eaten well enough for half a month. I thought that today I will be away from the bitter sea. I know...
"Man, they want you to be a monk!" The princess of the joyful voice, copying a script may go out in January and February, but you can stay in this ghost place for a year or two.
Hua Yuman sighed and closed his eyes. "Maybe, this is my life!"
Oh, life? She will see how these people can control her destiny, want her to be a substitute for the Queen Mother, and see if she can afford it. Hua Yuman had already had an idea in her heart, so she turned and went back to sleep.
On the other side, when the person who knew the Thanksgiving Temple wanted a small feather to replace the Queen Mother, he suddenly became angry. An unprecedented devastating atmosphere filled his sinister scorpion, and his lips raised a cold smile. "In this case, let the Thanksgiving Temple disappear!"
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