The real daughter is reborn, I will no longer be this evil stepmother

……

It was getting dark.

There is really no way to continue building the bridge.

The Zhanzi Army was separated across the bridge, and they had no way to come over.

After all, it is a deep chasm, more than 20 meters away, in mid-air, there is no place to rest, and even Qinggong cannot fly over it.

The light skill that can fly such a distance can only be accomplished by a warrior at the Grand Master level.

There are very few great masters.

Ordinary soldiers can reach the sixth or seventh realm of warriors, which is very good.

Gongyuan Temple did not allow them to come, fearing that their murderous aura would disturb the Bodhisattvas in Gongyuan Temple.

Everyone had no hope and went to Gongyuan Temple.

The poor scholar began to urge Jiang Mingyue and the others, "Hurry up! Everyone has entered the temple, let's go too! This will save us no food and no good seats."

Jiang Mingyue...

Du Juan said, "You are really interesting as a scholar. You took our banknotes and really worried about us. Is it your turn to worry about the master of our family?"

The poor scholar said, "Then I won't care about you, I'll go in first."

After saying that, he carried the book box and walked forward in time for dinner.

Jiang Mingyue and the others followed behind.

"Eating is a trivial matter. If you don't eat even one meal, you won't starve to death. Even with so many people staying in Gongyuan Temple, how can we arrange accommodation? Sister-in-law, you often come here to offer incense. Do you know the steward here?" Can't you allocate a clean meditation room to us?"

Xu Xiangniang said, "Of course we know each other. Gongyuan Temple also knows my identity. It should be okay to ask the girl to inform the abbot and abbot later and donate some sesame oil money to him."

"That's good."

After entering Gongyuan Temple, Xu Xiangniang asked her maid to find the abbot.

At this time, there were too many people in Gongyuan Temple, and it was a mess. We didn’t know where the abbot and abbot were, so it would take a while to find them.

They waited and waited.

"Let's go to the dining hall to have something to eat, too." Jiang Mingyue suggested.

hungry.

Besides, she wanted to walk around and observe the terrain of Gongyuan Temple.

If you encounter something dangerous, you should also be familiar with the terrain when escaping.

"Okay, I can't eat a little bit, but I will accompany you to eat some." Xu Xiangniang said softly.

The three of them entered the dining hall.

The dining hall was buzzing with people, and most of them were concentrated here.

There are hundreds of pilgrims stranded in Gongyuan Temple today, and they are all queuing up here to eat.

Each person takes two bowls, one for two white flour steamed buns and one for vegetables.

The white-faced steamed buns are not small either, as big as a man's fist.

The dishes are all vegetarian, including a small spoon of pickles, a small spoon of green vegetables, and a spoon of radish soup.

Unlimited hot water supply.

It can be seen that Gongyuan Temple is indeed not stingy.

Many ordinary pilgrims may not be able to eat this food every day at home.

Each person can only receive food once, and several of them also queued up. Xu Xiangniang couldn't eat it, so she could eat it if she took it from the maid who found someone for her.

If they come on a normal day, the abbot of Gongyuan Temple may ask someone to take special care of them and send them food.

With such a big thing happening today and so many people, they were too embarrassed to bother others.

There were so many people that Xu Xiangniang covered her face with a veil to prevent others from seeing her.

Jiang Mingyue was a little more carefree and she was too lazy to cover her face, but she still applied some medicinal powder on her face. Her skin turned black and yellow and rough, trying to blend in with the circle of ordinary people.

There were a lot of people, but there were monks to maintain order, and soon, they also received their meals.

Jiang Mingyue and the others wanted to find a place to sit and eat, but there were too many people and there were not many empty seats.

Then they heard someone calling them, "Here, sit here with me."

The poor scholar in the corner waved to them.

He was eating white-flour steamed buns with relish.

Xu Xiangniang tugged on Jiang Mingyue's clothes and whispered, "Mingyue, this person always feels that he is not serious. Could it be that he has some evil thoughts about you? Let's ignore him."

Jiang Mingyue smiled slightly and said, "Sister-in-law, you are overthinking this person. This person is a bit smart and his intuition is very accurate. We are trapped here. It is also beneficial to make more useful people. As for whether he has any wrongdoings I think, let’s put it aside for the moment, after I leave here, I will naturally not interact with him.”

She knew intuitively that this scholar was not simple.

When Tianqiao rescued them, he pulled her arm. The strength was not something he, a pale scholar, could possess.

He is also good at martial arts.

If you really have to encounter something, there will be many helpers and many paths.

Xu Xiangniang was confused, but she listened to Jiang Mingyue.

Whatever Jiang Mingyue said was true.

The master and the servants walked over, and the poor scholar pushed the people next to him away, "Brother, after you finish eating, go out quickly. Rooms will be allocated in the temple soon, so hurry up and get a good room. If you go late, you might sleep in the open air. .”

The person next to me was still chewing slowly, but after hearing what he said, he quickly stuffed it into his mouth and left.

The location is out.

Jiang Mingyue went over and had just enough space to sit down.

Du Juan did not let the poor scholar get close to her two masters, so she stayed in the middle.

Jiang Mingyue and the others put the food on the dining table and began to eat slowly.

He asked, "Scholar, have you been to Gongyuan Temple before?"

The poor scholar spoke in the accent of the Nan Chu Mansion, "No, for the first time today, I got lucky! With my luck, I would believe it if I said I would win the top prize."

Du Juan smiled and said, "You are so beautiful! How easy is it to win the top prize? Shameless."

Jiang Mingyue asked again, "What is your martial arts level?"

The poor scholar replied, "I don't know! Anyway, I am from the country. I studied with the master for a few days. I was weak when I was a child. The master said that if I don't practice martial arts, I will die early. My family has only three generations. My parents are very worried. The old sow at home was sold, and I paid the apprenticeship fee to the old master, who taught me a few tricks every now and then. Anyway, it is good to strengthen my body. Don’t look at me as weak, but I would run away on the road. Where are the robbers who passed by and robbed someone on the road..."

Jiang Mingyue...

Sorry, she is superficial.

She said before that this person is not simple, but a master.

Now, she takes it back.

This is a scholar who can't hold back his words and is noisy like an old hen, rushing to take the exam.

Du Juan smiled and said, "When you gain fame, you can become a master."

"Why?" the poor scholar asked.

"Because the old master is as noisy as you, talking like an old monk reciting sutras, one sentence after another."

Xu Xiangniang covered her mouth and laughed.

The poor scholar was unconvinced, "That's a bad statement! What the old master talks about is knowledge, and knowledge is learned by people who are eager to learn. You little girl is not willing to learn, so you think that the old master is just like chanting sutras. The difference between the two is huge." ...Forget it, you gave me a hundred taels of silver notes, so I won’t argue with you anymore.”

Jiang Mingyue couldn't help but laugh. She really thought too much.

Let’s forget about this scholar teammate.

It is better to rely on oneself than to rely on others.

Xu Xiangniang's maid, who had just finished dinner and went out to look for someone, came back.

Reporting in a low voice, "Madam, the host abbot has been found. The host abbot is very busy now. The servant donated some sesame oil money for the lady. The host abbot said, leave us a Zen room, which is the room where the lady takes a rest every time we come... …”