Lingyin Temple is full of simple food and tea, which is a kind of torture for people like Lin Ziting who are used to enjoying it. Moreover, few young girls can stand the tedious chanting of Buddhist scriptures.

Generally, people who go to Lingyin Temple to offer incense have to kneel down for at least three days in order to show their piety. But the next day, Lin Ziting already complained bitterly.

Mrs. Cui has been kneeling in front of the Buddha statue with her daughter. She only asks for God's sincere consideration and her husband's life. She kneels so red and swollen that she doesn't cry bitterly.

At the thought of kneeling again in the afternoon, Lin felt afraid. After thinking for a while, she called Mu Chun, "go and tell my aunt that I'm not comfortable, so I won't go to the Buddhist temple. I'll stay in the Zen room and have a rest. When I'm ready, I'll go with her."

"Yes, my servant." In Lingyin Temple, the young lady is in a bad mood. She has been waiting on her carefully in late spring, for fear that she might be upset and lose her temper.

Although she didn't kneel down as she wished, she was bored in the monotonous Zen room and didn't want to play the piano to relieve her boredom. Lin Ziting said: "it's boring to stay here. It's said that the scenery here is good. It's better to go out and have a look."

"Yes, miss." "I heard that Lingyin Temple is very beautiful," she said

Although Lingyin Temple is located in a remote place, it may be because of the light of Buddha. The surrounding mountains seem to be covered with a layer of ethereal veil, which is as beautiful as a fairyland.

When she came out of the temple, Lin Ziting was in a better mood. However, she was afraid that her aunt knew that she didn't want to kneel down. Instead, she went out to visit the mountains and waters and told her mother that she was scolded by her mother when she went back to her house. She didn't dare to make too much publicity. She deliberately kept a low profile and only took late spring with her to serve her.

Because there are not a lot of people who come to Lingyin Temple to worship Buddha, there will be pedestrians in twos and threes around from time to time, and the remote mountain road is not particularly lonely.

Seeing the beautiful scenery outside, Lin Ziting didn't want to go back to the Zen room where she was upset. She was breathing the fragrant air. The depression in her heart seemed to be alleviated. She walked slowly along the winding path.

"Miss." Seeing that it was getting farther and farther away from Lingyin Temple, Dushun was a little worried. "I'm not familiar here. We'd better go back as soon as possible."

Lin Ziting said impatiently, "in broad daylight, isn't there nobody? What are you afraid of? "

Dushun lowered her head. Before she came out, her wife told her that she must serve and protect the second young lady. It can be seen that there are fewer and fewer people in front of her. She said with a stiff head: "your safety is the most important. If you meet any villain, you can't afford it."

Lin Ziting stops. The mountains and clouds are winding in the distance, and the scenery is beautiful. But she is afraid to go on. She doesn't want to go back to the boring Zen house, so she hesitates for a moment.

At this time, a person came from a side road, vaguely familiar, until she got closer. Lin Ziting immediately recognized that she had saved her son yesterday, and was pleasantly surprised: "is it you?"

The man obviously immediately recognized Lin Ziting, "is that the beautiful lady yesterday?"

The late spring hears the man's frivolous words, some displeasure, but because this person saved the young lady yesterday, she also can't attack.

Lin Ziting bowed to him deeply. "Yesterday I was in a hurry. I haven't had time to thank you for saving my life. Please accept my little girl's worship today."

The man doesn't care a smile, "all said is to lift a finger, Miss don't need to put on the heart."

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