Seeing this, Lu Xin nodded secretly. Although he had never studied in a private school, seeing Sun Rupei's stern look and the ruler in his hand, he unconsciously felt like a student in the private school and was a little afraid of this teacher.

Lu Xin and Lu Yao looked at each other, and they both had a tacit understanding and decided to hire Sun Rupei.

Sun Rupei is also a good candidate for promotion of talents and academics. If such a person enters Ziqiang Academy, Ziqiang Academy will make a profit!

Lu Mansion.

Lu Miao's eyes have been recovering for more than a year, and Miao Qiuliang no longer needs to read medical books to him.

Lu Yan taught him how to read and write every day, and reading medical books was no longer a problem.

Lu Sen took him to practice martial arts with him every morning to keep fit. For more than a year, although Lu Miao still looked thin, he had grown a lot taller.

Miao Qiuliang looked at Lu Miao and felt that Lu Miao didn't need him more and more, and she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

However, Lu Miao still asked him to run errands every day, and Miao Qiuliang comforted himself that at least he still had this role.

He has been with the young master for more than two years and has developed a lot of tacit understanding. He knows almost what the young master wants to do with his expression.

Thinking of this, Miao Qiuliang no longer felt anxious.

But, how come the herbs the young master asked him to buy every time were poison?

Although Miao Qiuliang was surprised, she did not dare to disobey Lu Miao's instructions.

Two years later, spring begins.

As early as half a year ago, many people came here in advance, worried that they would not be accustomed to the acclimatization and adapt to the imperial city.

For a time, the imperial city was bustling with activity, and all the inns were almost full.

The business of Lu Xin and Lu Yao's shop was more than twice as good as usual.

Two people from the Lu family participated in this spring festival. From the first day of the exam, Xu Xiangning went to the temple outside the city to worship every day, today Jinguo Temple, tomorrow Lingquan Temple, and devoutly donated some incense money.

Yan Yiyi happened to have nothing to do, so he went with me.

No, Xu Xiangning heard that Guxia Temple was efficacious, so she rushed to Guxia Temple by carriage today.

Yan Yiyi looked at the ten big golden Buddhas in the main hall of Guxia Temple and couldn't help but sigh: Being a Bodhisattva makes you rich, and your whole body is plated with gold.

I saw another woman coming forward and stuffing a thick handful of silver notes into the merit box. At first glance, I saw they were all a hundred taels, so this woman offered nearly a thousand taels of silver notes to the Bodhisattva.

I don't think there is a temple dedicated to the King of Hell in the entire Great Yan Continent. At most, there is only one City God Temple in each place.

The Imperial City is the most prosperous place in the Dalan Continent. There are also many temples outside the Imperial City, and the incense in each temple is very good.

When Yan Yiyi entered Guxia Temple, she would definitely not kneel to these Bodhisattvas, so she just wandered around the temple.

Suddenly, a monk wearing cassocks walked up to her and said kindly: "Female donor, I think you are destined to be a Buddhist. I wonder if the female donor is willing to join my Buddhist school?"

When Shen Yin heard this, his eyes turned cold when he looked at the old monk!

This time he stayed with Yan Yiyi in the human world for three years, just waiting for Yan Yiyi to have enough fun and return to the underworld. Is this old monk here trying to steal someone from him?

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Yan Yiyi glanced at the golden light of merit on her body, and before Shen Yin could stop her, she smiled and said, "In my heart, I only worship the Emperor Fengdu, and I have no intention of practicing Buddhism."

After saying that, Yan Yiyi pulled Shen Yin away.

Emperor Fengdu?

Isn't that the god of the underworld?

Juexin looked at Yan Yiyi's back and was startled. How could such a little girl care about the underworld?

However, this little girl is only ten years old and has so much merit and golden light that it is dazzling, not as good as Buddhism, what a pity!

Feeling sad.
Chapter completed!