Yu Zhi smelled a hint of the same kind of scent, and she felt that she had to take a closer look.

Doesn’t Cherry want to draw lots? Then let’s go together.

This middle-aged monk named Du Chen, dressed in snow-white monk's robes, sat on the futon as straight as a pine or a cypress. He spoke in an unhurried voice, but every word made the pilgrims itch.

Yu Zhi saw that the pilgrims who listened to his interpretation couldn't help but nod, and asked a few questions from time to time, looking sincerely convinced.

There were also old pilgrims in the team trying to make peace with the new pilgrims, and words like "Good solution" and "It's effective" were passed around from time to time.

He is definitely a veteran in the workplace. From beginning to end, he exudes the aura of a big boss in the fishing industry who is about to retire and is not easy to mess with and doesn't want to do anything.

Even though Yu Zhi has fished in the world of cultivation for more than ten years, she still never slacks off in studying for three hours a day. She can only be regarded as a newcomer in the world of fishing.

So Yu Zhi wanted to learn from the other party's style.

Seeing that Yu Zhi was interested, the young monk accompanying him told more about Du Chen, which made Yu Zhi even more envious.

There are only two days of class in a month of thirty days, and the rest of the time is all for himself. He doesn't even have to do morning and evening classes. He says he is studying Buddhist scriptures. Who knows that he closes the door and sleeps in the room?

He will be provided with food, independent housing, and will be given an additional three to five cents for helping pilgrims clear their visas.

This is getting two salaries!

Don't look at many, but there are many pilgrims. One person has three to five coins, ten people have thirty to fifty coins, and one hundred and one thousand people?

It couldn't be calculated, and Yu Zhi's heart would bleed even more if he continued to calculate it.

The young monk also said that his uncle would go down the mountain to give alms every month. What kind of alms? He must be secretly eating meat to improve his life. Yu Zhi would not be easily deceived.

Yu Zhi listened carefully for a while and had to admit that Monk Duchen had a good eye for reading both horoscopes and facial features very accurately.

However, Yu Zhi also knows a little bit about these things. After being edified in the world of cultivation for so many years, even a piece of rotten wood should be enlightened.

In fact, she can do the job of a magic stick. Yu Zhi touched her chin and felt excited, but this monk's temple didn't accept girls either! Then she thought that she was still known as an outsider------

My heart aches, my heart aches!

She had to go to the mountains to find some meat to make up for her wounded heart.

"Girl, girl." Cherry ran over excitedly, "The master is really effective. I got the lottery. The master said that I had a bad childhood. Ten years old is a hurdle. You have to meet a noble person and have a smooth life."

"When I was five years old, my slave fell into a river and almost froze to death in the middle of winter. When I was seven years old, I went up the mountain to cut grass, rolled down the mountain, and broke my arm. The following summer, I picked wild fruits and fell from a tree again. I was unconscious for two days.

The family members all said that it was no longer possible and should be buried. The slave opened her eyes again.

"When I was over ten years old, my family couldn't survive anymore, so my father took the initiative and sold the slave. Only then was the slave fortunate enough to be with the girl, and live a life of food and clothing. The master is right, girl, you are the noble person of this slave."

Cherry's little mouth was talking happily, "Why don't you, miss, draw a lottery? It's really very effective. The master said that the slave will be safe and sound in the future. Okay, great." She was really happy.

"No need." Yu Zhi refused. She had already traveled through time twice, and she vaguely realized that her fate might not be easy to predict.

The unknown is not necessarily bad, but we still need to have more respect for fate.

After asking the little monk to tell Mother Jiang, Yu Zhi took Yingtao to the back mountain.

Before leaving the Huguo Temple, a group of people came towards her. Yu Zhi had a good eye and couldn't help but be surprised: Whose girl is this? She was still sitting on a chariot in the temple. Could it be that there was something wrong with her leg?

Yu Zhi felt sorry and gave way.

"Stop!" the girl on the chariot suddenly shouted. She stared at Yu Zhi's hibiscus-like little face, jealousy flashing in her eyes, "Give me a scratch on her face."

Scratch------her face? Yu Zhi couldn't believe his ears. He wanted to scratch her face without any grievance. Isn't this too vicious?

Yu Zhi looked up and saw the girl staring at her with disgust.

She was so confident that Yu Zhi thought she had killed her parents and dug up her family's ancestral graves.

No, no! Yu Zhi was sure that she had never seen this girl before. Today was the first time she met her.

How could a girl, who looked young and lived a beautiful life, have such a vicious heart? Fortunately, she had sympathy for her before, but she wanted to scratch her face.

Oh no, my legs are not crippled, I am just too lazy to walk. With such a big pomp, who is a relative of the royal family?

Yu Zhi held down the cherry and sneered, "In broad daylight, the universe is bright, at the feet of the emperor, in the Huguo Temple, the noble man is too arrogant, isn't he?"

"Bold!" the girl scolded, "You haven't done anything yet, don't you hear me?"

The servants who followed looked embarrassed and looked at the nanny next to the chariot.

The wet nurse is also in a dilemma. She knows her princess well and knows that she hates seeing others be prettier than she is. There is nothing wrong with this peasant girl, but who made her look good? Who made her unlucky enough to bump into the princess?

Woolen cloth?

If it were normal and he was just a pariah, he would be killed if he was killed.

However, this is not in the northwest, but in the capital city. If blood is seen in the Huguo Temple, and any nobleman sees it, and spreads it, it will be bad for the princess' reputation.

"Princess, have you forgotten what the princess told you when you came?" the nanny tried to persuade.

"I don't care, this pariah is an eyesore to me, I just want to scratch her face." The girl looked domineering, "Nanny, you don't need to bring out the mother-in-law to suppress me. Don't forget that the mother-in-law makes you happy.

Serve me."

"I know I was wrong, Princess, please forgive me." The wet nurse begged for forgiveness in fear.

The girl snorted, "I won't do this again." She squinted at Yu Zhi, "Don't you know how to salute me when you see me? Your face is really disgusting! Are you still staring? If you glare at me again, I'll even give you my eyes.

Dig it out. Yang Qing, scratch her face for me!"

A young man who looked like a guard looked intently, "I'm sorry I can't obey my order."

"You!" Miss Jiao was furious and roared, "How dare you disobey me? Yang Qing, this princess orders you to scratch her face for me!"

Yang Qing frowned. He had experienced the princess's troubles along the way, and he had long been dissatisfied with her. He was a retainer of the Yang family, not her slave. "I don't dare! I am ordered to protect you."

The princess is safe. The Huguo Temple has also come, and the incense has been burned. Princess, you should go back quickly! If something happens, my subordinates cannot bear it."

He winked at the guard carrying the chariot and said, "Hurry up and leave, don't miss the princess's business."

The man was carried away without any explanation, and all the servants breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the Huguo Temple. All dignitaries like to come here to burn incense and listen to Buddhist scriptures. If the princess gets upset, she can stay there for a few days. If the princess really messes with others here, the Huguo Temple can help hide it.

If word gets out, depending on how favored the princess is, she will be banned for a few days.

But those of them who followed might not be able to save their lives.

The princess's temperament is bound to cause trouble sooner or later. It's better to find a way to transfer her away from the princess's yard when she goes back.

As the group walked far away, Miss Jiao's unruly scoldings could be heard. Yu Zhi and Yingtao looked at each other, what's going on!

Although Yu Zhi was not really scratched, at this moment she realized more clearly: this is not a modern society with equal legal system, and the people of the Daqing Dynasty did not have human rights.

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