The Crown Princess is reborn and returns to subvert the world

Huichen led the two of them through several corridors that were only two people wide and came to the last row of houses in the backyard: "This is where the monks in our temple live. You two change your clothes and pretend to be from the temple in a moment." Lay people, do some washing work for everyone in the backyard."

After Huichen took out two sets of monk robes and handed them to Ji Xiang and Tian Muyu, he quickly went to guard the door.

Jixiang quickly put on his own suit and saw that Tian Muyu didn't move.

Jixiang: "Hurry up and put it on."

Tian Muyu touched his injured chest in pain, and coughed twice feebly: "I, it hurts when I move my body now, I, I..."

Huichen probed his head: "Hurry up, there are footsteps coming!"

Jixiang looks at Tian Muyu.

Tian Muyu was anxious to put on his clothes, but the pain was so painful that he could hardly bend down.

Jixiang: "Okay, okay, stand still, I'll put it on for you!" Jixiang quickly took Tian Muyu's suit, pulled it open, found the sleeves, and put it on his arm.

Ji Xiang was a head shorter than Tian Muyu. When he put on his sleeves and pulled them in, he unconsciously moved closer to Tian Muyu.

Tian Muyu was really uncomfortable with the sudden appearance of a silky head on his chest. If you don't get used to it, then don't get used to it. His breathing became a little rapid. He quickly tried to calm his heartbeat and quickly turned his eyes elsewhere.

Jixiang put on Tian Muyu's clothes in a few moments and was about to starch the clothes. Not wanting to be carried back by Tian Muyu as if he were carrying a chicken, Tian Muyu indicated that he still had a belt. He had chest pain and could not stretch his arms.

This guy who doesn't work hard on his limbs and doesn't know how to distinguish between grains and grains, is he still trying to push his limits? !

Ji Xiang originally wanted to stretch Tian Muyu for a while, but refused to tie his belt. But Huichen poked his head in again, and said, "I think they'll be here soon. I went to the front yard to find Master. You guys should be flexible on your own." and left in a hurry.

Jixiang had no choice but to help Tian Muyu tie his belt.

The silky little head came close to Tian Muyu's chest again, and Tian Muyu's heart started beating again.

After helping Tian Muyu fasten his belt, Jixiang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking up, she saw Tian Muyu looking at her intently.

Ji Xiang quickly took a few steps back: "Go over there and sit down to starch your clothes. Can you sit still?"

Tian Muyu: "Put your hair up and pretend to be a man."

Jixiang: "What, are female lay practitioners not allowed in temples?"

Tian Muyu: "Smear your face a little more. If you look like this now, they might even take you away with you."

Jixiang is confused.

Tian Muyu turned his head and didn't want to look at Jixiang anymore. If he looked at him again, he really couldn't control himself. Why does this girl have to be so good-looking? People don't want to look away when they stare at her. "Hurry up and do as I say." Tian Muyu emphasized again in a sullen voice.

Jixiang was naturally not ambiguous. She quickly pulled up her hair and tied it with a wooden hairpin. She smeared her hands on the soil randomly, seemingly unintentionally wiping her face and subtly weakening it. As soon as she finished doing this, she heard There were rapid footsteps outside the hospital.

A group of people are coming here.

Ji Xiang and Tian Muyu, one was beating the dirty clothes with a mallet, and the other was rinsing them in a wooden basin. The two of them worked so hard that they seemed completely unaware that several men in black suddenly broke into the yard.

Ji Xiang was still talking to Tian Muyu: "Brother Li, if we get rich one day, let's donate some to the temple. Look at the monk's robes worn by the master, not many of them are intact, almost every piece It’s all patched up.”

The man known as Brother Li sighed: "There are many poor people who become monks. They are very satisfied if they can have food to eat. How can they have any money to buy new clothes? The old abbot is too old. He is honest, and when the temple is in good condition, he can earn a lot of money in a day, but he uses it all to support the poor people nearby, and he has no spare money to make clothes for everyone."

Ji Xiang: "So, it would be great if we had money."

The two of them exchanged words with each other, and actually made the few people who broke in couldn't bear to walk past, for fear of disturbing these two kind-hearted people.

It wasn't until the leading man in black gave the order that several people rushed to Jixiang and Tian Muyu. Jixiang stood up with a frightened voice: "Who are you? This is the pure land of Buddhism..."

The leader of the men in black spread out a portrait on the ground. It was the same portrait that the man in black had left in Xiaowazi Village! It turns out that these people are here to find me!

Ji Xiang knew the purpose of the other party's visit and immediately calmed down. He looked at the portrait in front of him in surprise: "This woman is really good-looking." He quickly clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, pure heart, pure heart. Monks are not obsessed with appearance and do not judge people by appearance. .”

The man in black looked at Jixiang back and forth several times against the portrait. He felt that it looked a bit like it, but it didn't seem like it, so he couldn't make a judgment. Abbot Yunmeng and Huichen hurried over.

As soon as Yunmeng entered the courtyard, he clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha. Why did several donors break into Ciyun Temple without permission?"

The leading man in black raised the portrait in his hand towards the abbot: "Have you seen this girl?"

Abbot Yunmeng looked at the woman in the portrait carefully and shook his head: "This woman has a beautiful face. You will never forget her if you have seen her. I have never seen this person in the temple."

The man in black stretched out the portrait in front of Huichen again.

Huichen shook his head: "The young monk has been cleaning the 108 steps in front of Ciyun Temple all year round. He has never seen such a woman before."

The man in black turned around and came to Jixiang's side again.

Yi Ma, I originally thought that with the old abbot coming, I would be fine, but I didn’t expect that the person in front of me who has repeatedly wanted to die would come back to cause trouble for me! Jixiang cursed in his heart.

The man in black pointed at Jixiang: "Who is she?!"

Huichen: "A layman from our temple, Ming Ran, often comes to the temple to help people sew and wash clothes."

Ji Xiang squinted her eyes so that they looked much smaller. She looked hard at the portrait, trying to find out the similarities between the woman in the portrait and herself, "Abbott, look, the woman in this portrait has a very similar face shape to mine." "And this mouth, it's all small." She tried her best to nuzzle her mouth. "If I want to get really angry, the mouth will be the same. And here," she pointed to the nose on the portrait, "it doesn't seem like it's there. Like, my nose isn’t as pretty as hers.”

Ji Xiang's hand was filled with water, and the place where her fingers touched the portrait was soaked. The man in black was so angry that he quickly put away the portrait, gestured and led his men away quickly.

Huichen ran to the door and watched. It wasn't until he saw the men in black moving into other courtyards that he nodded towards Abbot Yunmeng.

Abbot Yunmeng looked at Jixiang and Tian Muyu for a while, without saying anything, and turned around and left with Huichen.

When everyone was gone, Ji Xiang sat down tiredly.

Tian Muyu looked at her: "Tired?"

Jixiang: "We can't stay in this place anymore. We have to go back to Xiaowazi Village."