Village Girl Struggle

Jiang Ying smiled and returned to the small courtyard where Baiyuntang lived temporarily, still carrying a bag of fresh and dew-dropped leaves in his hand.

Several girls met, cheered and picked it up.

Lingye smiled, "Why did the young lady pick so many back today?"

Wash and dry the needles, soak them with rose honey, jasmine, hawthorn, and drink it. It is fragrant and sweet, and it is the most delicious. People in a yard can drink it. In the past, the three young ladies only picked a little, and said that they would send a girl to follow. You are not allowed to go, why is it abnormal today?

Jiang Ying smiled and said generously, "Everyone should share some of them."

Today, there are free long-term jobs.

Lingye watched Lingzhi and a few little girls happily sharing the tea leaves, but they brought warm water to serve.

Jiang Ying washed his hands and face while listening to Lingye's words.

"Second sister is here too?"

Two days ago, I listened to Mother Luo sighed and said about Yunliu's guarding the widow.

If this matter was resting on Jiang Ying’s head, Jiang Ying would feel lucky. That Cheng Dalang was soaked in the Brothel Chu Pavilion all day long. It can be seen that he was not a safe guardian. He died just in time, so that he would not have to get angry after marrying, and even marriage. You don't have to do it, just find another good husband.

However, this Yunliu was raised by a lady in another world since he was a child, and he is afraid that he will mourn for a while.

Lingye nodded, took the veil that Jiang Ying had wiped her hand and face, and said, "That's right, she doesn't look very good. Seeing that the lady is not there, she sits back and sits back. The yard where the second lady lives is opposite us. , Oh, yes, it was the housekeeper Ou Ma who came to send the second young lady, and also brought us some rice noodles and charcoal to our courtyard."

This person can't be compared with other people. It's the same to live in Taoist temple. The second lady's face is really like a dead husband, and it is so lifeless that people can't bear to look directly at it.

Compared with the third lady who had lived in Guanli for three or four months or even a year later, the second lady really couldn't think of it.

No wonder the maid Qiu Fan next to Miss Cai Er sneaked over. Tell yourself something.

Jiang Ying changed his clothes and asked Lingye to put the newly made dim sum in a box and take it to the other side.

Sure enough, the few girls in the yard opposite were all downcast. Yun Liu, who came out of the bedroom to greet him, had slightly swollen eyes. At first glance, he had cried in the room, barely squeezed out a smile, and responded to Jiang Ying with a few words.

Jiang Ying has never had the experience of comforting a woman whose fiancé has died in her past and present life. So sitting there, I just felt that it was not appropriate to say anything, not to mention that she didn't know Yunliu very well. If it was not easy to talk in a deep way, he just sat for a while and then left.

Wait until night before Jiang Ying will go to bed. Lingye came over again, "Listening to Qiu Fan, the second lady is useless today, she just sits in front of the window and wipes her tears. Instead, the snack we gave away in the afternoon used one or two yuan, and Qiu Fan came and went. A little bit."

Jiang Ying nodded. But I remembered something, "If the second sister’s people have any needs, if it’s just a small thing, you have the only thing to do. Don’t tell them about the courtyard. You look back and remind others. ."

Wei Haoge often sent something, and these servants generally knew that this was the third young lady's distant relative, Young Master Wei, even if Yunliu knew it, it wouldn't be a big problem. But Jiang Ying was instinctively unwilling to let the Yun family know how old he was.

On the second day, it was time for the activities that a guest of Baiyuntang must do—listening to Master Bi Ling's lecture.

As the largest imperial Taoist temple in the Jokhang Kingdom, Baiyuntang has a history almost as long as that of the Jokhang Dynasty.

And Master Bi Ling can be regarded as the soul of Bai Yun Tang, it can be said that without Bi Ling, there would be no Bai Yun Tang.

The origin of Master Bi Ling is even more extraordinary. She is the young daughter of the founding emperor, and is titled Princess Bi Ling. The emperor today is her nephew.

According to the official statement. Princess Bi Ling was born with a fairy relationship. Only when Fang Nian was twenty years old, after the death of her husband, she saw the red dust, became a monk, and used all her dowry to build this Baiyun Hall. And because she was a golden branch and jade leaf, she If the concubines in the imperial palace want to pray for blessings and rituals, they will all come to this Baiyun Hall.

Gradually, the childless old wives or old princesses in the harem often followed the example of Princess Bi Ling, or voluntarily, or forced to become a Jurchen in Baiyuntang, and there are also some female relatives of the Hou Mansion who are in similar situations. Here, it can be regarded as a shelter for frustrated women.

After more than 50 years, the Baiyun Hall has been expanding day by day, almost occupying the Baiyun Mountain and Qingsong Mountain in the West Mountain. There are nearly a thousand women in the hall and the handyman. The watcher has also changed several positions. However, that The ancestor of the open view, Master Bi Ling has always been the true master of Baiyun view!

According to the rumors in the capital, Master Bi Ling is already a Taoist immortal master, who can know the past and future destiny. Even if the emperor married the queen, Master Bi Ling must be married to the eight characters for Shangji. of.

Those high-ranking nobles in Beijing, as long as they are truly noble, they must be sent to Baiyuntang in marriage. Of course, as Master Biling, except for the royal wedding, the rest are owned by Master Biling. The apprentices and grandchildren come to help the marriage partners.

Master Bi Ling is very old, and at the end of the year, the number of opening lectures is only five or six, and there will be such a lecture about every two months, and it is often cancelled due to Master Bi Ling's physical discomfort.

Jiang Ying was here for three or four months, and he heard it once.

Jiang Ying got up early, and after packing up, he followed the path in the backyard to the middle courtyard of Baiyuntang.

This Baiyun Hall occupies a large area, divided into front yard, middle yard, back yard and lower yard.

People living in the backyard are like Jiang Ying, all in the name of Qingxiu praying for blessings, and they will leave after living for a while.

Dozens of halls in the front yard are for the Taoist patriarchs, for pilgrims to worship Buddha, chanting and chanting.

The middle court is the place where women Taoist priests chant and practice daily.

The lower court is on Qingsong Mountain, a mountain away from the other yards, and it is filled with male priests and guards who guard the Baiyun Hall during the day.

These guards were originally the personal guards of Master Bi Ling as a princess.

After the princess became a monk, these people also followed, only changing the guard uniforms into Taoist uniforms.

But they are not real Taoist priests. These people still eat royal food, receive benefits, marry wives and have children, then inherit their father's inheritance, and then become guards in Taoist uniforms...

Because of these false Taoists, there are thousands of people in Baiyuntang courtyard and hundreds of pilgrims every day, but they can maintain an orderly situation.

The place where the middle court lectures is in a large hall. The hall is open and wide with windows on all sides. The light is bright. There is no ancestor **** in it, but a flat floor made of oak, when there is sandalwood in the middle. The square platform is one foot high, and the length and width are both three and four feet.

There are four small incense burners in the four corners of Fangtai. No cigarettes are seen in the burners, only the smell of agarwood faintly wafted.

Jiang Yingyin had been here once and was familiar with the road. When he arrived outside the main hall, he saw many laymen and women priests in plain clothes walking into the hall one after another.

Little Dao Aunt Miaoyu got out from nowhere, grabbed Jiang Ying's hand, grinning, and dangling in front of Jiang Ying with two number plates in the other hand.

"Xiaoying, why did you come here? Today, I helped you get a good position. It's in the third row at the east end. We are next to each other."

This little Taoist aunt Miaoyu is a new friend Jiang Ying met.

When I first met, it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Because Xiaowei sent some fireworks and lanterns, Jiang Ying asked the people in the courtyard to light the lanterns. At night, everyone burned a pile of pine branches in the courtyard. Telling jokes while setting off fireworks, unexpectedly attracted a little girl. She lay on the wall and watched eagerly. After being discovered by the crowd, she blushed and wanted to run away, but she couldn’t bear the excitement here. Jiang Ying thought this little girl was funny. , He invited her to play together.

The result was out of control. As long as the little Taoist girl had no homework, she would go to Jiang Yingyuan.

For example, grow vegetables with Sister Wang, and stuff a few fruits in your arms...

Enthusiastically helping Lingzhi make dim sum to try the taste, and then eating too much, it hurts the stomach, I can’t mention the word dim sum for several days...

Following Jiang Ying to run in the mountains, he met the black-faced Xiaowei cousin, thinking that he was the descendant of Kunlun slaves in the Taoist scriptures...

It’s so much joy to have a little Taoist in the days!

Even though the little Taoist aunt is only fifteen years old, she is the grandson of Master Bi Ling, who is not a young man.

It is said that the little Taoist aunt is an abandoned baby. Seven or eight children in the family can't support her. Her grandmother carried the little Taoist who had just been full moon to Baiyuntang to ask for acceptance.

On the same day, Master Bi Ling came out to give a lecture and heard the cry of a child, so he asked the female disciple to see what was going on. After listening to the whole story, he ordered the baby to take a look. As a result, a little Taoist girl who was naturally happy Seeing Master Bi Ling, he opened his mouth and revealed a toothless smile. This smile made Master Bi Ling smile, and immediately nodded and agreed to accept the little guy. Master Ling might accept her as a closed disciple.

In the end, he let his eldest disciple Xuanyuan Zhenren accept Miaoyu as his disciple, but he has been kept in the courtyard of Master Bi Ling, which hurts more. Because of this, Miaoyu's position in Baiyuntang is a bit peculiar.

Master guards, masters and uncles pampered, senior sisters and sisters give way, and nephews respectfully, chanting and practicing are so-so, where there is a lot of excitement, it is rushing fast...

Jiang Ying took the number plate in Little Taoist's hand and said with a smile, "Thank you, thank you, I was behind the 20th row last time."

Listening to Master Bi Ling's lectures, it is rumored that you can develop spiritual intelligence, cure diseases, strengthen your body, beauty and beauty... or something, plus Master Bi Ling also appears several times a year, so the qualifications to come in and listen to the scriptures are hard to come by. . However, for the female family members who live in Baiyuntang, they can get a free seat every time, but the ranking depends on personal luck and sooner or later.

In order to get a good position, many people waited outside the main hall door without sleeping in the middle of the night, and when the door opened, they went in to receive the number plate from the deacon and Taoist welcoming guests!

ps: Thank you for the safety symbol sent by "Reader No. 0606"~ Haha, this is the second update that I said the day before yesterday~ A certain month slowly covered her face and drifted by~