After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

Bian Chen's words shocked Qin Yaoguang so much that all the pores on her body opened up.

What do you mean?

If she remembered correctly, after the death of the previous emperor, Bian Chen came to Baixiang Temple, and the farthest he had gone since then was to the Lecture Hall.

How could she know what was happening down the mountain?

And I know it so specifically and in such detail.

Qin Yaoguang didn't think that Bian Chen still had the power of the past and was weaving an intelligence network.

It's not that she doesn't have the ability.

But after getting to know each other for the past few days, Qin Yaoguang believed that he was not wrong. Bian Chen was indifferent to fame and fortune, and her pursuits were not worldly ambitions.

The words "Bian Chen" are by no means aimless.

"Grandmaster."

Qin Yaoguang calmed down and clasped his hands together: "I met Su Hanlin at the Su family a few days ago, and I suffered from the soul-leaving disease."

She just stated the facts and didn't ask more.

Since Bian Chen brought it up on her own initiative, she would naturally say what she needed to say.

Bian Chen nodded with a smile: "I know."

Qin Yaoguang's eyes lit up, and he could no longer hold back and asked, "Master, do you know anything?"

That was all she could ask.

You can't say that she came from a book and took over the original owner's body, right?

The person in front of me is not only Bian Chen, but also the concubine.

If the Empress Dowager knew that the eldest princess had changed her mind, she would be the first one to not let her off.

"The secret cannot be leaked."

Bian Chen spoke slowly: "Donor, please be patient, everything will have an answer."

Qin Yaoguang thought for a moment and asked in a different way: "Master, have I forgotten something?"

When she saw Su Ziyu, she clearly saw countless images cascading down, but she could only see a few that were related to Su Ziyu.

And also, that very long dream that I can’t remember.

It concerned her a lot.

The person that Qu Liang mentioned was able to leave her soul and go to the real world, so where did she go in the dream?

Why I have no memory after waking up.

Bian Chen looked at her deeply and suddenly smiled: "I knew you were a person with wisdom."

Qin Yaoguang was confused.

She wanted answers, not compliments.

"Your Highness Leyang, you will remember it." Bian Chen said.

"Because I met Su Hanlin?"

Qin Yaoguang keenly grasped the most crucial point and asked.

Could it be that this incident was a switch?

Bian Chen did not speak again, but smiled without answering. When she sent her out, she said, "Donor, please listen to my advice. Don't delve into it too deeply, just let it go."

Qin Yaoguang felt that it was not that she didn't want to tell him.

But, there is some reason that cannot be explained.

Thinking of this, what she originally thought of as traveling through a book suddenly became not so simple.

Although traveling through a book is bizarre enough.

Unexpectedly, the trip to Baixiang Temple brought her an unexpected gain, which completely calmed her restless heart that had been restless since her death.

It turns out that everything that happened to her has an answer.

Then she won't panic.

She is not the type to get to the bottom of everything.

In the afternoon, when he was discussing the sutras with Bian Chen again, Bian Chen touched the top of Yan Jinyin's head and said, "Child, if you are willing, you can listen to the sutras under my tutelage."

Over the past few days, Yan Jinyin's mood has become increasingly peaceful.

I care less and less about the final result.

Unexpectedly, Bian Chen suddenly expressed his opinion, which made her eyes suddenly light up, and she stood up to pay homage to his master.

"Not urgent."

Bian Chen stopped her: "I have another condition."

"Master, please speak." Qin Yaoguang said.

"Every spring, you must live in the White Elephant Temple for three months, eating and living together with the nuns. Can you do it?"

Since she is accepting me as a disciple, she must not bring disgrace upon her reputation.

Bian Chen needs to temper her character through this method, and everything else is just a skill that can be learned.

Qin Yaoguang looked at Yan Jinyin and let her make her own decision.

Yan Jinyin bowed to the master without hesitation: "I am willing to be under the master's seat and listen to his teachings."

Bian Chen accepted it calmly.

During these few days, she said nothing and was observing Qin Yaoguang and Yan Jinyin.

For her, even though she has so much knowledge, she doesn't want to just take it with her into the earth.

It's too lonely in the mountains.

Being able to personally train a female disciple is a very fulfilling and enjoyable experience.

But the prerequisite is that she must like him.

Seeing Yan Ji was so confused about the music, Qin Yaoguang smiled and reminded her: "Why don't you go and prepare the apprenticeship tea?"

In the White Elephant Temple, no matter how great your background is or how great your achievements are, in the temple, she is just an ordinary nun.

There was no one serving Bian Chen.

Yan Jinyin responded hastily and went to the tea room to prepare tea.

Since she was going to become an apprentice, she couldn't use ordinary tea, so she went back again and picked out the most fragrant tea from the tea her mother often drank.

In the past few days, she has become very familiar with Baixiang Temple.

Watching Yan Jiyin leave, Qin Yaoguang said with a smile: "Master, I will send Jiyin up after the spring."

"Not urgent."

Bian Chen said: "When spring comes and flowers bloom, she will have another chance. After that, it won't be too late to send it to her."

Opportunity?

Qin Yaoguang didn't ask any more questions.

She had gotten used to Bian Chen's cryptic way of speaking.

However, Bian Chen's tone was too firm.

"Master, are you proficient in Zhouyi?"

No wonder she was suspicious; it really was like fortune-telling to predict the future.

There was a hint of lively smile in Bian Chen's eyes: "Not really."

Well, if you don’t want to tell me, then don’t tell me. Qin Yaoguang won’t ask any more questions.

After drinking the apprenticeship tea, Yan Jinyin officially became Bian Chen's disciple and performed the disciple etiquette in front of her.

Bian Chen started to chase them away: "The New Year is almost here, go back quickly and come back next year."

Yan Jinyin was reluctant to leave.

She had just paid homage to her master, why was she leaving?

Baixiang Temple is so far away. If I leave this time, I won’t be able to see it again until next year.

Bian Chen touched her head, his eyes full of kindness: "Child, you don't belong here. Listen to me and go down the mountain with your mother."

The next day, he said goodbye to Bian Chen and went down the mountain.

Before leaving, Bian Chen gave Yan Jinyin a Buddhist scripture and a volume of miscellaneous notes she had written herself.

Yan Jinyin was overjoyed.

The return journey always seems faster than the journey there.

The journey was still peaceful.

Yan Changqing rode a horse and led a few personal guards to escort Qin Yaoguang's carriage at a close distance. They arrived at the capital before dark.

Back to the hustle and bustle of the world.

Although I had only been away for a few days, the New Year atmosphere in Beijing had already become stronger.

Shops along the street hang festive red lanterns, grocery stores set up counters selling New Year's goods, and there are many more people in the city than before.

At the end of every year, there is an endless stream of people sending New Year gifts to Beijing, managers of wealthy families paying their annual rent, and people going to Beijing to buy New Year goods...

Yan Jinyin lifted a corner of the car curtain, looked at the joy, and said with a smile: "Mother, I'm afraid my fifth brother misses you very much. Can we make lanterns together after we return home?"

Qin Yaoguang was about to speak when he heard a shrill cry.

It seems out of place in this overwhelming joy.