Sure enough, there was a middle-aged Taoist nun in a blue robe standing outside the door.
She raised her hand and gave Fat Ya a slap in the ear: "Are you full and holding on, or are you tired from running in the middle of the night?
It's time.
Why don’t you hurry up and get to work?”
Fat Ya lowered her head.
She didn't even dare to fight back, and she didn't even dare to look at her.
She defended in a low voice: "This is not a newcomer.
I'll tell her the rules."
"Who do you think you are?"
The middle-aged Taoist nun didn't buy it: "Is it a knowledgeable person who welcomes guests, or is it a layman who takes care of things?
I don't even know the rules at all.
Is it because the rules have been relaxed a few days ago?
, I need to replenish it a few times.”
"Oh, Master Fuji, please show mercy."
The fat girl panicked now: "I'll go right away."
As she said that, she ran out in a hurry and accidentally hit her head on the door frame.
She didn't dare to rub it and covered her head.
The forehead disappeared all the way.
Xia Xiaodong: "" This thing is the same everywhere.
Taoist Master Fuji actually didn't look fierce, but his cheeks were thin and his expression was a little cold.
"You should rest for two days and make arrangements later."
Daoist Master Fuji was stunned for a moment when he saw Xia Xiaodong's face, then stared at him twice, then he said a word and left.
Xia Xiaodong touched his face.
Well, the skin was smooth and delicate, and it felt quite comfortable.
That’s why everyone likes to stare at themselves.
Xia Xiaodong didn't rest long.
In fact, I can't rest at all, I'm so hungry No one paid attention to me when I was on the road, so I packed myself into this room and naturally had nothing to eat.
It was so early in the morning, and I didn’t know where breakfast was.
This was an unbearable rhythm.
So much so that Xia Xiaodong was even a little happy when he saw the fat girl coming back with sweat all over her head.
At least it's a living thing, which is better than the table and bed boards in the house.
"You don't have to work!"
Fatty almost gritted her teeth.
"Well..."
Xia Xiaodong didn't think he would have such a good life: "I guess it's not too late yet."
"That's true," Fat Ya realized immediately: "You were sent here in a hurry.
I guess the temple is waiting for your family's wishes before they can arrange for you."
Xia Xiaodong didn't think that the old man in red robe or the young man would make any arrangements for him.
Seeing that Fatty seemed to be in a good mood now that she had finished her work, she quickly took advantage of the heat to inquire about her.
Although Fat Ya'er has many characteristics of being fierce, ugly and fat, she actually loves to talk.
Seeing the new beauty, he rushed to chat with her, and immediately revealed everything he knew in his heart, which was very showy.
It turns out that although this Xianyi Temple worships the Three Pure Ones like the ordinary Taoist temple, it is not open to the public.
Otherwise, the location is too remote.
Why is it so biased so that the people inside won't run away?
According to Fat Ya, this Xianyi Temple is not far from the deep mountains and old forests.
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Even if you run out, you can't find the way out.
If you encounter jackals, tigers, leopards, snakes, insects, rats, and ants, it's hard to say whether you will survive.
Without incense, Xianyiguan is not poor.
Except for a few who directly donated money to the women who were sent in, most of the families would donate their fields or shops to support the women's daily expenses.
If there was any surplus, it would naturally be worth watching.
The Jurchens in the temple are all practicing Jurchens.
How can they directly intervene in secular affairs?
Therefore, these properties and shops are all managed by a layman known as Qian Erye.
It's just that most of the women who were sent here for 'cultivation' were abandoned by their families openly or covertly.
How could they be willing to spend too much?
Therefore, if the family no longer sends money, or the land they support is too small, and the income is not enough, they will have to stay in the house.
Working as a handyman in the temple.
The work is nothing more than sweeping the courtyard, selecting vegetables, and lighting the fire.
What Fat Ya has to do is to work with the other two people to clean the main hall early every morning before the Jurchens in the temple have their morning classes.
Regarding Fat Ya's statement, Xia Xiaodong could only listen with a dubious attitude.
A flowery IQ always makes people a little uneasy.
When it was lunch time, there were little Taoist nuns carrying food boxes and delivering meals everywhere.
Xia Xiaodong was not forgotten this time.
The food was very light.
Although it was not very meaty and there was no oil or water, I could barely feel full.
After delivering the meal, the little Taoist nun turned back and pointed at Xia Xiaodong: "The master of the temple has invited the girl to have a meal."
He purposely walked around in a circle before coming back to speak, so he naturally had his hands free to lead Xia Xiaodong there.
So Xia Xiaodong drifted away as Fat Ya watched in surprise.
Along the way, Xia Xiaodong's eyes were not idle, and he carefully observed the Xianyi Temple.
Land is definitely not expensive in this day and age.
Xia Xiaodong came to a conclusion.
Such a female Taoist temple occupies a quite large area.
The house I lived in before was probably the most ordinary courtyard.
There were only six people in a small courtyard.
Among the flowers and trees, there are many double or single courtyards.
The main hall dedicated to the Sanqing Dynasty has a flat square in front and back, which can accommodate one or two hundred people.
The viewer lives in the innermost part of the courtyard.
There are three exquisite tile houses in the courtyard.
There are few furnitures in them, but they are all of high quality.
"Master Yu," the little Taoist nun who led the way bowed respectfully and said, "I've brought you here."
"Greetings to Master Yu."
Xia Xiaodong pretended to imitate the little Taoist nun and performed Taoist etiquette.
Guanzhu Yu looked to be in his forties, with a Taoist crown on his head, and a pair of thick eyebrows that looked a bit like a man.
His face was neither happy nor sad, and there was no expression on it.
He waved the little Taoist nun to retreat first, and turned to ask Xia Xiaodong: "Why did you come here with your surname?"
Why are you here?
Xia Xiaodong smiled bitterly: "My surname is Xia.
I came here by accident."
"Xia" Master Yu's thick eyebrows suddenly raised: "Your surname is Xia Xia Xia."
"Yeah."
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Xia Xiaodong nodded, wondering why Temple Master Yu was surprised.
Is there anything wrong with the surname Xia?
Does the royal family have the surname Xia?
"Who told you your surname is Xia?"
Guanzhu Yu's next question was even more strange.
Do you need someone to tell you what your surname is?
Xia Xiaodong looked at Guanzhu Yu in confusion.
Suddenly, he felt blessed and remembered that his origin was also a problem.
He simply frowned in thought and replied: "It seems that I have remembered my surname Xia since I was a child." ” Guanzhu Yu heard the clues: "Xia is a popular surname.
You are a child.
Of course you follow your parents.
Why do people still ask for your name?"
Xia Xiaodong's eyes suddenly turned red: "My parents are no longer around."
It is true that he is no longer around.
Xia Xiaodong felt sad, but he felt sad and tears welled up in his eyes.
I came to this place by myself, and I don’t know how my parents are doing.
This look is definitely not fake.
Guanzhu Yu sighed: "Then you grew up with relatives in the clan?"
Well, this is a set question.
Xia Xiaodong had already prepared a path for himself.
I don’t remember anything about my childhood.
I only remember that together with several other girls, I was forced to learn to read, dance, play, play, and play chess.
When I got older, I was sent back and forth and I don’t know where I was sent, and finally I was sent here. .
She is just a weak woman who is allowed to be rubbed around.
When you don't know someone else's strength, it's always appropriate to show weakness.
As Master Yu listened, his eyes gradually became motionless.
Xia Xiaodong's voice became softer and softer, and he gradually stopped talking.
This story is not that touching, why is Guanzhu Yu looking like this: