The princess was so fooled, but she was still happy, waving her whip and driving the carriage, running in the morning light. When passing by the ghost market, she didn't dare to stay too long, and only bought some necessary food as supplies. The weather was so hot, sometimes

One person and one bamboo can of sour plum soup, just walking around like this, gradually entering the realm of Yunyang.

After five or six days of cultivation, Master Shi Xin's wound has gradually improved, at least the swelling has gone away, and when pressed with his hand, there is only a slight sting.

Bodhidharma Temple is right in front of us. We have only been away for a few days, but it feels like we are seeing each other again after a long separation. The princess reined in her horse and stopped on the tree-lined road outside the mountain gate. She turned around and asked Master Shi Xin: "How are we going back? You go first."

, I’ll come back later?”

Leaving the temple with one foot and back, and then returning with the other foot, anyone would be suspicious. They were so secretive, as if they could hide it from the outside.

Master Shi Xin agreed, but made a slight adjustment, "It is better for the donor to go first, and the poor monk will watch you go in."

After stopping for a while in front of Jiumo Temple, she fell into Xiao Fang's hands. He would never dare to take such a risk again, and it would be more peaceful to end it on his own.

The princess said yes, put down the riding crop, turned around and rummaged through her baggage. Because she forgot to bring her oil paint when she went out, she had to find some clothes to put on her forehead to hide herself from others.

Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she caught a glimpse of two bald monks. She was startled, and they were even more surprised. They stepped forward and did not dare to recognize each other. Finally, when she saw Shi Xin in the carriage, she finally screamed as if she had seen a ghost: "Wei

aunt!"

The princess was dumbfounded, and now it seemed that she had really joined the gang. After all, she was a popular figure in the kitchen, and every monk in Bodhidharma Temple ate the food she prepared. The image of Aunt Wei had been deeply rooted in the bones of the monks and could not be easily erased.

"Hey..." the princess smiled coyly, "What a coincidence, you guys have just come back?"

Then the two monks stopped talking and looked at her ambiguously, then at Shi Xin, and came to the conclusion that women in love are different.

Feeling helpless, he had no choice but to get off the carriage and said to the princess: "Donor, let's go into the mountain gate together. We can't hide what is coming."

The eyes of the two monks almost fell out. What did this mean? Are they going to have a showdown with the abbot? Master Shi Xin is really good!

The princess felt the same way. She was stunned, squirming, and followed him on lotus steps, passing through the main hall in front and entering the backyard where the monks were active.

When the monks saw her, they were so different from the rice cook that they were so frightened that they dropped the spatulas in their hands.

Yuan Jue was dumbfounded, "Mrs. Wei, can you lend me your prescription? With such a miraculous effect, there is no problem in making money every day. Let's work together to generate income for Bodhidharma Temple!"

Yuan Hui and the other senior monks seemed extremely uncomfortable in front of Madam Wei. They all touched their heads and stretched their clothes, their eyes wandered, and they no longer dared to look directly at her.

No one expected that the aunt who was so mediocre and even a bit ugly in the past would look like a completely different person half a month after leaving the temple. While they lamented the immeasurable merits of the fairy prescription, they also sincerely admired Master Shi Xin’s vision.

In the world, I found such a fine piece of rough jade, and after some carving, the aunt turned it into a He's jade.

The beauties in front are all young men. Although their six roots are pure, their eyes are not blind. No one can ignore this dazzling color. Just when they are panicking, footsteps are heard from the other end of the yard. It is the abbot and the elders carrying rice bowls.

Ready to get some food.

A large group of people did not line up. When did the discipline in the cafeteria become so loose? The abbot cleared his throat, "What are you doing!"

The monks immediately dispersed, like the layers of lotus petals unfolding, and finally the core person was exposed.

The abbot remained calm and walked over to Princess Heshi and performed a Buddhist salute, "Amitabha, female donor, please go to the Buddhist hall to offer incense."

The princess returned a salute to the abbot, "Master abbot, it's me, I'm Aunt Wei."

The abbot groaned, then looked at her carefully, and finally saw traces of familiarity in her facial features.

"What kind of magical prescription is this? It can not only remove moles, but also whiten it?" the abbot said in surprise, and then pointed to his temples a little embarrassed, "Can age spots be removed?"

The elders were obviously more serious than the abbot. They looked through the surface of the matter and saw the hidden dangers and absurd truth behind it.

Why do you want to remove moles and whiten your skin? It’s obvious that she already looks like this! A woman with this kind of appearance can only appear in the emperor’s family, so this lady came to the temple to free her heart.

"Shi Xin, what else do you have to say?" Elder Shifang looked at Shi Xin with a solemn face, "You have seriously affected the temple's rules and regulations. When the matter comes to a close, you'd better explain it honestly."

The abbot, like all the monks, looked at the Shifang elders in surprise. Why should such a happy moment lead to such bitterness and hatred?
Chapter completed!