Two large tables have been arranged at the deepest part of the second floor of the Sutra Library, and they are densely packed with unfolded parchment scrolls.

The whole corner was filled with a faint musty smell, making the space a little damp.

Most of these parchment scrolls are in Sanskrit, and some are the insights of the masters. The monks in the temple came later, so no one knows how many years they have been treasured in the underground palace.

Daiyu's fingers gently slid across the scriptures, her footsteps inadvertently stepped on the rhythm of the 111 prompt tone, and her mood became cheerful.

She couldn't help but feel curious. Would the underground palace here be like the underground palace of Famen Temple, containing not only scriptures but also many precious Buddhist treasures?

[The bounty mission is completed, and you get one thousand points. Please select the required skills. 】

[Do I have to choose now? ]

[The host can choose to save the quota. ]

[Then save it first!] Daiyu made the decision without hesitation.

She clicked on the search page and entered the introduction of Qinggong body technique, but found that there was a subscription button suddenly appeared in the upper right corner of the product page, followed by the words "0/2".

Her heart suddenly tightened, and her thoughts raced. It was rare that her brain was faster than her subconscious: [What does this mean? Shouldn't you give it to me directly?]

[This is a special mission reward, provided by the publisher of the bounty mission, and has nothing to do with the system mall. ]

[They are pretty nice people!] Daiyu relaxed her tense mind and clicked the subscribe button without hesitation.

At first she thought she could get some free stuff from 111 again, and she tried to control her thoughts so as not to think about it, but this is the result?

In less than half an hour, Daiyu walked out of the library and found a group of monks waiting outside.

She asked the abbot in confusion: "What happened?"

"They heard that Mr. Lin came here to admire the master's original works, and they all wanted to come and express their gratitude to you." The abbot explained, and then led the monks to pay their respects to Lin Daiyu.

Daiyu was startled and quickly turned around and hid back in the Sutra Library.

Through the hollow patterns on the doors and windows, Daiyu noticed that the big monks outside had all stood up. She then showed half of her face from the side of the door: "Abbot, I can't bear it if you do this! If you continue like this, I won't come out again!"

"Haha!" The abbot smiled awkwardly and signaled the big monks to step back.

Daiyu patted the hem of her skirt and hurriedly left with her maids. After leaving the Sutra Library, she patted her chest and said to Lan Rui and Qing He with a little panic: "These big monks are so scary!"

Lan Rui looked back and whispered, "Girl, the abbot is following us!"

The abbot quickened his pace and when he was about to catch up with them, he shouted, "Donor Lin, please stay!"

"I didn't leave anything behind." Daiyu whispered to herself, and asked the abbot in confusion, "Is there anything else, abbot?"

He said a little embarrassedly: "Donor Lin should also know that the current Hongji Temple was rebuilt on the ruins. This time we found the underground palace of the main hall, but the underground palace of the pagoda has not been found yet. I would like to ask Donor Lin, do you have any clues about this?"

Daiyu's fingers involuntarily pinched the handkerchief. This monk really placed all his hopes on her!

She nodded. Since the monk had come to her, she could help look for it. This would also save her the trouble of finding excuses if she made any new discoveries in the future.

Daiyu clasped her hands together and chanted a Buddhist mantra: "I will go back tonight and look through the essays left at home to see if there are any clues. I will come early tomorrow. Please ask the abbot to restrain the monks in the temple to avoid conflicts with each other."

"That's right, that's right! Thank you, Mr. Lin!" This time, the abbot accompanied Daiyu and the others to the corner gate. He watched them disappear at the street corner before instructing the young monk beside him to close the corner gate.

After that, Hongji Temple was closed for another two days. Even Jia's mother got the news and sent someone to inquire. The person who came was Lai Wang's family. She was Wang Xifeng's companion, and her husband Lai Wang was working for Wang Xifeng outside.

"Miss Lin, the old lady heard that Hongji Temple is closed and not receiving pilgrims, so our grandmother sent me to ask you whether you want to go back early." Although Lai Wang's family lowered his head to answer, his eyes were rolling around, secretly observing the furnishings in the room.

Since Daiyu came to the Jia Mansion, Lixiang Courtyard has been strictly guarded. Even the two teaching maids have only entered Daiyu's main hall, not to mention other people in the Jia Mansion.

Unfortunately, they had a legitimate reason: the girl was in mourning and could not entertain guests. So the maids were very curious about Lixiangyuan.

Daiyu was annoyed when she saw her dishonest appearance. She and her husband had done many bad things outside by relying on Wang Xifeng's influence. They were not good people.

Daiyu said calmly, "Hongji Temple and I have already agreed on the date for the ritual. Their closure will not affect my ritual for my mother."

"Hey, hey! I'm going back to our second grandmother right now."

"Go! Xueyan, go and see her off." Xueyan understood what Daiyu meant, and respectfully saw Lai Wang off, not allowing her to stay in the yard any longer.

Lai Wang's family was sent out by Xueyan after only a few words. When the gate of the courtyard closed, she was still a little dazed: He came out just like that? She hadn't even seen Yingchun yet!

If she went back to report this, the old lady would inevitably scold her, and she would be punished as well. She looked at both sides of the alley, and then went to the house whose door was not locked.

Daiyu did not forget to inform Yingchun of Laiwang's visit. In the next three days, Yingchun did not go out again, but accompanied Daiyu to Hongji Temple.

"What? Is everything done?" Daiyu first went to the Sutra Library to borrow a Buddhist scripture, and then took Yingchun to the main hall.

Yingchun smiled faintly and replied, "It's done."

The two of them seemed to be playing a charade, but no one asked any further questions about the matter.

"I finally understand why you like to come to this Buddhist temple. Next time you come out, remember to bring me with you!" Yingchun returned the scriptures in her hand to the monk in charge in the main hall and said to Daiyu with a smile.

"You should smile more often!" Daiyu discovered that Yingchun was also very beautiful, as if none of the beautiful ladies in the Jia family were ugly, the only difference was between beautiful and extremely beautiful.

Yingchun heard this and the smile on her face disappeared immediately, returning to her original wooden expression: "Who are you showing your beautiful smile to?"

"You don't have to show it to anyone. People live for themselves. A smile will make you feel much better. I find that if you keep pretending to be wooden, you will really become a wooden person like Mrs. Wang, hard on the outside and even harder on the inside!" Daiyu pouted and then teased her, "I think you want to follow me out to perform rituals just for fun!"

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