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Chapter 43 The One Who Stayed Up in the Yangxin Hospital
On the way to Chanxu Temple,

Ji Nanxing lay in the car like a boneless person.

Ji Nanyue looked at her rough sitting posture and reminded her, "Nanxing, be more elegant."

"Sister, it's just the two of us."

Ji Nanyue glanced at her in annoyance when she heard this, "Be careful next time in front of your father. You are not a child anymore."

"Know it."

Ji Nanxing sat up.

She lifted the curtain and looked at the lush green scenery outside. Besides them, there were other people on the road. A carriage passed by them and the other party also lifted the curtain.

The two looked at each other,

The person on the other side lowered the car curtain as if he had eaten shit.

"Jing'er, what's wrong?"

The woman traveling with her was surprised at her sudden change of expression.

"It's bad luck to see an archenemy!"

The good mood for traveling has faded a lot.

Bad things never happen alone. Li Jing'er felt a sudden pain on the side of his face and subconsciously slapped it, causing blood to splatter on the mosquito's body.

"Damn mosquitoes! They're so annoying! It's really a bad time to go out!"

"Okay, don't be angry."

The woman traveling with him consoled her: “When we get to Chanxu Temple, your cousin will help you teach her a lesson.”

"Will you help me teach her a lesson?"

Li Jing'er didn't believe it, "Can you still teach her a lesson?"

She had always wanted to teach Ji Nanxing a lesson, but ended up suffering a great loss. She didn't believe that this distant cousin, whom she had only met a few times, could control Ji Nanxing.

Li Meng just came to the capital with her father from another state.

They were related by some means, and her father wanted to have a good future in the capital, so he rushed to curry favor with the Li Zhao family.

She had tried to please Li Jing'er before, but he always ignored her.

I didn't expect that this trip to Chanxu Temple would bring me such an unexpected gain. If I could help her get rid of those annoying people, things on her father's side should be easier to handle.

Thinking of this, Li Meng smiled confidently, "Sister Jing'er, just watch the show when the time comes."

On the other side, Ji Nanxing also sat back in the carriage and said casually: "Sister, this Chanxu Temple is really a popular check-in spot. Li Jinger is here."

Ji Nanyue put down the Book of Poetry in her hand and asked, "How do you know she's here?"

"I just ran into her, and she rolled her eyes at me."

Almost everyone in the capital knew about the friction between the two.

Ji Nanyue thought for a moment and said, "What happened in the past is in the past. She kowtowed to you in public and lost face. In the future, as long as she doesn't provoke you, don't hold her against you."

"I know."

Ji Nanxing took the fan and fanned twice, "Why would I bother with an ordinary little girl?"

Ji Nanyue looked at her, wanting to remind her that she was also a little girl.

But when she thought about how she had made the general's daughter kowtow in public and the matter almost reached the emperor, she thought it would be better to remain silent.

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In Chanxu Temple,

Every time at this time, many nobles from the capital would come.

The royal family,
He is a noble among nobles.

Even though the King of Zhongxiao was not favored by the emperor, ordinary people did not dare to neglect the royal family. The abbot came to greet him personally, "Amitabha, the abbot Miaoguang greets the prince."

"Master, there's no need to be polite. Just treat me as an ordinary pilgrim."

He turned and looked at the tall temple. "I am here to light the ever-bright lamps and burn incense to pray for the elders. What preparations should I make?"

As soon as this word comes out,
The abbot and master in the temple looked embarrassed.

Pei Yanli just smiled gently when he saw this, "Master, if you have something to say, just say it."

"Your Highness, if you mean to light the eternal lamp for the former queen and others, maybe... it won't work."

The queen's suicide is a serious crime.

Moreover, Marquis Ping'en and the Grand Marshal of the Army were executed for treason, and one of the emperor's decrees was that no temples should have their memorial tablets.

"But you can personally copy the Buddhist scriptures to pray for the deceased queen. At that time, I can preside over the recitation of the prayer scriptures and burn them for the people in the underworld. It will be the same."

Miao Guang quickly gave him a substitute plan.

But the eternal lamp and the blessing sutra are different... Some things cannot be said openly.

Pei Yanli also knew that he couldn't expose it.

He nodded and said softly, "Then... I'll trouble you, Master."

Miaoxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the other party showed no signs of being angry.

Although the temple is a place for Buddhists to practice meditation, the royal family cannot afford to offend. "The Zen temple in the back mountain is noisy. If Your Majesty wants to copy the prayer sutra, please stay in the Yangxinyuan."

"it is good."

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At this time, Ji Nanxing and Jinan Yue followed the little monk who led the way to the Zen temple in the back mountain.

The environment here is quiet, with towering old trees lying across the yard, blocking out the scorching sun and keeping the temperature just right.

The two rows of rooms in the courtyard are provided for pilgrims to live in.

far away,

There are also some taller gray houses with vines growing on the walls, which is curious.

Ji Nanxing asked: "What are those houses used for?"

The young monk replied, "Girl, that is the Yangxinyuan. Some pilgrims who have unresolved anger, ignorance and resentment in their hearts will choose to go there to listen to the Buddha's teachings."

"The Buddha himself came to teach?"

Ji Nanxing raised his eyebrows slightly and joked when he heard this.

Ji Nanyue quickly knocked her, "Sorry, my sister said something nonsense."

"it's okay no problem."

The young monk glanced at Ji Nanxing, then scratched his bald head and said, "Many pilgrims will misunderstand what I said. In fact, it is the abbot and master with the highest level of cultivation in our temple who preaches to the pilgrims and resolves their grievances.

In addition to this, there are many pilgrims who come to listen to lectures and discussions on scriptures every day.

The two pilgrims can go to the main hall to chant scriptures with everyone and cultivate their moral character.”

Lectures in the main hall are a bit like those in a university classroom.

One person said,
A lot of people listened.

Ji Nanxing was not very interested in this, so at times like this he would open the learning system to watch online classes, or open the game system to slack off.

Yanyan has changed the map again recently.

Always writing something in a room.

There was not much interaction and it was very boring, but it did help her online course efficiency return to its peak!

The time for the lecture passed quickly.

The temperature and food here are also quite satisfactory.

The only problem is the mosquitoes in this mountain, there are so many of them. And they seem to be desensitized to the floral water I sprayed at the beginning, and they are not afraid at all when they are hungry.

midnight,

Ji Nanxing was bitten awake.

She scratched the mosquito bite on her arm and opened the points mall. She bought a box of super strong mosquito coils and ordered three plates in the Zen room where she lived!

Anyway, tonight,

Mosquito and her,

One must die!
As she lit it herself, she thought of her sister again.

The other person lived next door, and she opened the door to deliver a plate to him.

Midnight,

The big tree in the yard blocked the moonlight, and the surroundings were pitch black, and it was pitch dark. It also made the faint sparks in the gray house not far away appear particularly obvious.

Amid the chirping of frogs and insects, the flame seemed particularly lonely.

This is the direction of Yangxinyuan.

The young monk said that only those with a heart full of resentment would come here to seek comfort.

Who is it that still has so many unresolved issues late at night?

Ji Nanxing, born to reject the sensual Eucharist

Thanks to Fubao Zibao for the light of inspiration.

Good night~

(End of this chapter)