I am a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Yin Yidie didn't call her younger brother here for the purpose of letting those who come here especially for the name see the emperor.

The eldest princess just felt that her younger brother was too boring to stay in the palace on weekdays, so she thought of a way to call him out of the palace and let him have a good rest.

Lu Jingyi didn't want to understand this question, but everyone else was very transparent.

After many poetry meetings, they also understood the meaning of the eldest princess.

So they really came for the Qianqiuhui.

Only she is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking.

Seeing Lu Jingyi's eyes kept looking outside, Yin Yidie smiled lightly and didn't say anything.

Not long after, the eldest maid beside the eldest princess came over and whispered in her ear: "The emperor has left the palace."

Yin Yidie smiled elegantly, "It's also good to go out, so as not to be bored all day, if this continues, you will definitely be suffocated."

After speaking, continue to talk about things with others.

Yin Chengjue went out through the main entrance. When the butler sent him out, he thought that he had not taken good care of him and made the emperor angry. It was not until Lin Fu said to him, "The emperor just wants to go out for a walk", that he was relieved. Don't think too much about whether you are the one who offended His Majesty just now.

Yin Chengjue only brought Ao Xi and Lin Fu with him, while the rest of the guards mingled among pedestrians and vendors, pretending to be ordinary people, secretly protecting the safety of the emperor.

They don't want to show off when they travel, let alone outside, everything has to be cautious.

Seeing the emperor stopped in front of a temple, he looked up at the door plaque hanging on the temple, and finally walked in.

The guards looked at each other, then pretended to be pilgrims, and after a while, they also entered the temple together.

At this time, there are cigarettes lingering inside. From time to time, believers burn incense in the temple to pray to the Buddha and make wishes, hoping that the Buddha can hear their voices and bless them to make their wishes come true.

As soon as Yin Chengjue's feet stepped into the threshold of the temple, he heard the bell of "Dang, Dang, Dang", loud and deep.

The temple bell on the bell tower was suddenly rung.

The young monks who came and went stopped their steps and looked at the bell tower suspiciously, as if they didn't quite understand why the temple bell would sound for no reason.

Abbot Mingming had repeatedly told them not to approach the bell tower unless there were special circumstances.

No one will come near the temple.

How did the bell ring again?

The sound of the temple bell made Yin Chengjue's mind startled, and he stopped when he wanted to take a step forward.

He swayed and looked in the direction of the bell with a pale face.

"When, when, when".

The bell still continued.

Ao Chu originally wanted to step forward to support him, but suddenly, he felt severe pain in his head, as if something was torn apart in his brain.

His move to approach Yin Chengjue was also stopped by this inexplicable bell.

Fortunately, Lin Fu supported the emperor so that no accident happened to him.

Aoi tried hard to wake himself up.

He looked around and found that except himself and Yin Yin, the others were not affected in any way.

The bells in this temple seem a bit weird...

Yin Chengjue also had the same opinion.

It's just that there is a voice in his heart at the same time, trying to get him into the temple, telling him that the temple has what he wants.

—approach it and you will get the truth.

And at this moment, a young monk came over, folded his hands together, and saluted them: "Hi, benefactors, our abbot welcomes you."

Although he saluted the three of them, his eyes were on Yin Chengjue.

Obviously, he also knew that he was the main one among the three of them.

Ao Yan and Lin Fu both looked at Yin Chengjue in unison.

His Majesty the Emperor smiled lightly and said, "Then Master Lao will be here."

When the young monk was leading the way, he gave Yin Chengjue a few steps slightly, as if he was the first.

It is said that the monks are all empty, it seems that this young monk understands the etiquette of the world.

He led the three of them through the corridor and walked towards the courtyard.

There are a few linden trees planted in the courtyard, as if they are not affected by the seasons. Originally, the trees at this time should have fallen leaves and yellow branches and leaves, but the linden trees in this temple have not changed at all. They are still so luxuriant and lush. .

When Yin Chengjue passed under the tree, a leaf suddenly fell and landed on his face, touched his cheek lightly, and then slowly fell down.

He couldn't help reaching out to catch it.

The young monk stopped suddenly, looked at the bodhi tree, and then said to him with a smile: "The bodhi tree here hasn't shed its leaves for a long time. Today, when the benefactor came, he got its fallen leaves."

Ao Chu felt that what this person said had a lot of meaning, but for a while, he couldn't tell what he meant by this sentence.

Something flashed in his heart, but it was so fast that he couldn't catch it.

Obviously in the next second, the truth will be grasped.

But he didn't take the chance

Lin Fu felt—

His master naturally deserves the best things in this world.

Hearing his words, Yin Chengjue picked up the fallen leaf and said, "Maybe they want to give me a gift."

He handed the leaf to Lin Fu and asked him to keep it safe.

Although Lin Fu didn't understand why his master attached so much importance to this fallen leaf, he still obediently put it into his purse and put it away carefully.

When passing by the release pond, a small tortoise appeared, slowly trying to climb out of the stone wall at the edge of the pond.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, it moved more slowly, and moved its head with difficulty, trying to see who was coming.

However, when it saw the person in front of it clearly, it suddenly shrank its head and rolled directly into the pool with a "gulu".

In fact, everyone hardly noticed it. After all, this little turtle was too inconspicuous. If it hadn't made a sound when it fell into the pond, they wouldn't even be able to find it.

The monk smiled and said to them: "Please follow me, we will be there soon."

Sure enough, after walking a little further, they saw a bamboo house deep in the temple, surrounded by bamboos, which gradually surrounded the house and formed a bamboo forest.

The monk who led the way knocked lightly on the door and said, "Abbot, the benefactor you want to see is here."

An old but wise voice came from the back room, "My old man greets you, please forgive me for not being able to come to greet you."

The young monk explained: "The abbot is inconvenient to move..."

Yin Chengjue walked over.

Before he could push the door open, the door of the bamboo house was already opened towards him.

As soon as he walked in, the door was closed again immediately.

Lin Fu and Ao Xi were a step behind, unable to keep up.

Ao Xi was startled, and was about to follow, but was stopped by the monk, "Two benefactors, please wait a moment, the host will only receive that benefactor Yin."

Hearing his words, Ao Xi looked over with sharp eyes and asked, "How did you know his name?"

As if the monk didn't see the hostility in his eyes, he explained softly, "That's what the bell told us."

He spoke inexplicably, and Ao Qu and Lin Fu were worried about the situation inside, but no matter what they did, they couldn't open the door again.

Just when they were anxious and wanted to order someone to come in and break the door forcibly, Yin Chengjue's voice came from inside: "You wait here for a while, I will come out soon."

Yin Chengjue's words calmed them down instantly.

Ao Yan cast an impatient glance at the monk, then stepped aside.

Lin Fu stood outside the door all the time, quietly waiting for His Majesty to come out.

Yin Chengjue looked at the old abbot who slowly got down from the couch, and said, "The host is polite."

The abbot had some inconvenience in his legs and feet. He had difficulty getting on the bed and wanted to walk to a place.

Yin Chengjue reached out to help him, but he politely declined, "Your kindness is kind, but I want to go there by myself."

He walked slowly to the corner of the wall, knocked on the wall, and heard a hollow sound coming from a place, he slowly took out a stone brick on the wall, and took out something from it.

That is a sword.

A rusty sword.

He handed this thing to Yin Chengjue and said, "Now it's been returned to its original owner."

Yin Chengjue was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help asking: "What does the master mean by this?"

He took the sword, and when his hand touched it, he suddenly felt a very familiar feeling.

It seems that I have known this thing for a long time.

"Many years ago, the benefactor once gave this object to the old monk, saying that you will come back here after many years and get it back."

many years ago?

Yin Chengjue was stunned again, and before he could ask, the abbot smiled and explained, "Many years ago, so long ago that I can't even remember how long ago it was."

Then, he sighed again: "Speaking of which, the Bodhi tree in the courtyard was planted by you yourself."

The rusty sword in Yin Chengjue's hand suddenly emitted white light, which gradually surrounded the sword body. After that, the white light dissipated, and the copper rust on the sword gradually disappeared with the white light dissipating.

Everything that happened in front of him was too unreal, but the abbot seemed to have not seen this wonderful scene, and continued: "Since the property is returned to its original owner, I will not leave you behind."

As he spoke, he coughed, and blood gradually flowed out of his mouth.

Yin Chengjue supported him and wanted to call someone in, but he also stopped him.

"By returning this sword to you, my wish will be fulfilled, and I will have no regrets."

When Yin Chengjue came out from inside, his expression was a bit complicated.

He looked up at the sky.

The sky had obviously darkened.

The sword in his hand felt inexplicably heavy.

Before leaving, the host said a word to him.

But not finished.

He said: "500 years ago..."

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The author has something to say: It is not the 500 years when Monkey King made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace 500 years ago, but each story is one life, the first world of Yin Yin is the first life, and one life is 100 years.

The next world is the story of 500 years ago.

Seeing here may be a little cute and you can see that, in fact, every world is a story of Yin Yin.

God! ! ! ! ! !How do I send out the manuscript! ! !Oh My God! ! ! ! ! !Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

Don't wait at [-] o'clock in the evening... Let this chapter be published in advance...

Well, I changed my mind again, because the chapter posted in the early morning is not counted as today’s full attendance qwq, there will be another update at [-]:[-]