A Wu lay in bed, couldn’t help but laugh.
Nie San was naturally infatuated with her, and A Wu knew it well, but he actually chased her to Yan YangTemple, which surprised her.
It should be known that there are guards outside Yan Yang Temple, and not just anyone can get in.
According to A Wu’s understanding of men in these years, they can pity and love themselves, but they will not give up their future for her, and will not risk their lives for her.
So she was very puzzled, why did Nie San come to inform her?
She thinks Nie San should be the crown princess’s person.
It can’t be that the crown princess is so bad, and sent a guard from her own family to watch her, and the guard immediately changed his mind and wanted to be good to her.
If she was so lucky, loved by everyone, and could easily get men to serve her, how could she end up in this situation!
So A Wu thought about it and decided to ignore it, pretending that Nie San didn’t exist, and she would remain unchanged to cope with all changes.
The next day, A Wu held a conversion ceremony.
First, under the guidance of the master of ceremonies, she offered tea to Song Lingguan.
After A Wu offered it for the first time, Song Lingguan didn’t even look at it.
A Wu was a little unhappy: “Master, aren’t you going to drink?”
The nun next to her quickly gave her a meaningful look, and A Wu then remembered that she had to offer three cups, and the first cup couldn’t be drunk.
She had to offer it again, and this time Song Lingguan took a sip.
A Wu offered it for the third time, and this time Song Lingguan sprinkled tea water on A Wu with his index finger and thumb.
A Wu was splashed, and she was unhappy inside, but she knew it was a rule, so she could only kneel down and present the red packet prepared by the nun in advance for A Wu, which was considered as a gift to Lingguan.
After that, the conversion ceremony officially began.
After a series of fancy ceremonies, the vice Lingguan of the temple transmitted the degree to A Wu and gave her a degree certificate.
A Wu received it and saw that it was written with words like
“promote the way and preach, benefit the world and help people, and practice after conversion”.
She also received a Dharma name, called Miaozhen.
The vice Lingguan then chanted something, and A Wu only heard something like
“the star lord is in charge” and “the disciple was born in a prosperous age and admired the way of cultivation” intermittently.
After the transmission of the way and the granting of the order, Song Lingguan, also known as the old nun, read the three returns and nine prohibitions to A Wu.
By this time, A Wu was already dizzy and confused.
She lowered her head as if she was listening respectfully, but in fact she didn’t hear a word.
When the ceremony finally ended with difficulty, A Wu felt as if she had died halfway.
Song Lingguan looked at her expressionlessly:
“Miaozhen, now that you have entered my Taoist gate, you must get rid of distracting thoughts and focus on cultivating. Do you understand?”
A Wu said weakly: “I know……”
The nuns around her all had complicated expressions and dared not speak.
If it were an ordinary disciple who was so careless and perfunctory, they would have been thrown out long ago, but this one –
Everyone knows that she is the crown prince’s favorite concubine, a beauty, and now she has been sent to Yan Yang Temple.
She is supposed to be watched and restrained here, but no one dares to offend her.
What if the crown prince finds out!
Song Lingguan’s face was indifferent, and she obviously didn’t like it, but she just endured it, turned a blind eye, and just ordered:
“Miaoxin, you take Miaozhen back to her room.”
“Yes.”
The young nun next to her said.
At that time, A Wu was taken back to her room by Miaoxin, and saw that there were two low beds in the room.
It turned out that after officially becoming a disciple, she had to live in a double room.
Double room!
This life is too hard.
Miaoxin: “I’ll take you to get the Taoist robe first, and then I’ll teach you how to sit in meditation and recite scriptures. You have to start cultivating.”
A Wu felt that the future was bleak, but she still cheered up and said:
“Okay, Miaoxin, I’ll have to trouble you more in the future.”
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In the following days, A Wu sat in meditation and recited scriptures in Yan Yang Temple.
She and Miaoxin lived in the same room, ate, lived and cultivated together, and the days were quite pleasant.
After a while, A Wu also knew that there are three six nine levels of nuns.
Below Song Lingguan is the vice Lingguan, below the vice Lingguan is the supervisor, and below the supervisor are the three capitals, five lords and eighteen heads, with complex names.
And she, Miaozhen, is just a newly arrived little nun.
Not only does she have to recite scriptures, sit in meditation and cultivate, but she also has to do manual work, such as carrying water, sweeping, planting flowers, grains, and repairing everywhere, all of which have to be done by herself.
A Wu inevitably felt that life was hard.
She was originally weak.
When she was young, her parents and brothers loved her and she didn’t do much work.
Later, although she went through many twists and turns, her body didn’t actually suffer much.
Now she is here to cultivate hard.
The key is… she also has to serve those nuns with higher status.
At this time, she began to miss the crown prince and Nie San.
The crown prince can’t be expected.
There has been no news these days.
It is estimated that he finally realized that women are nothing special, and his position as heir to the throne is more important – this is very good.
As for Nie San……………
Why doesn’t he come?
If he comes again, she can have a good talk with him, which may be a way out.
While A Wu was thinking, Yan Yang Temple had a big event.
It turns out that in the four seasons and other important times, the inner court will enter Nanqiongzi to perform various rituals.
Now that it is October, it is the beginning of winter.
Every year in the beginning of winter, the inner court will perform the beginning of winter ceremony in the early part of the month according to the example.
Because it happens to be the time of early spring, the weather is mild, and there is rain in the middle of the month.
The Qintianjian believes it is very auspicious.
They think this rain in the middle of the month is “liquid rain”.
All insects drink this rain and hide, and will not come out of hibernation until the spring thunder moves and startles the insects in the coming spring.
The emperor was very pleased to hear this, so he personally went to Nanqiongzi to perform the thanksgiving ceremony in Jingling Palace.
Jingling Palace is a mountain palace, which is quite close to Yan Yang Temple.
At that time, the imperial concubines and women naturally came to Yan Yang Temple to perform the ritual.
In this way, Yan Yang Temple became busy.
They began to clean the rooms, sweep the courtyard, wipe the statues, and prepare all kinds of things to welcome the nobles.
One day, Miaozhen and Miaoxin went to the mountains to pick fresh fruits and vegetables.
During this time, Miaoxin went to the toilet next to them, and A Wu was picking alone, but she didn’t expect that a man wearing a raincoat suddenly appeared from the forest next to her.
A Wu was slightly shocked.
After calming down, she recognized that under the raincoat was Nie San’s narrow and strong face.
He was wearing a loose black robe, covering his strong body, but the weeds and fallen leaves hanging on his clothes added a bit of wildness and unruliness.
A Wu quickly looked around, but there was no one around, and Miaoxin had also gone into the woods.
She lowered her voice and said:
“What are you going to do? Is this a place you can come to at will?”
Although this is just the backyard of Yan Yang Temple, there are guards here every day, not to mention that the emperor is now in Nanqiongzi and the imperial concubines are about to come to the temple to hold the ceremony.
The surroundings of the temple are now heavily guarded.
How could he suddenly appear here!
Who knows that Nie San held A Wu’s arm, pulled her with one hand, and directly dragged her behind the rock.
A Wu was greatly shocked.
When she was about to scream, Nie San covered her mouth.
A Wu glared at him: “You!”
If he dared to harm her, her ghost would go to the crown prince to complain!
Nie San whispered: “Don’t make a sound.”
After hearing this, A Wu quickly nodded.
Only then did Nie San let her go.
His big hand was very strong and rough, and there was a smell of weeds in the mountains.
Now it made A Wu’s face red and left an unforgettable manly smell.
She raised her sleeve and wiped her face hard, trying to erase the trace, but the more she wiped, the redder her face became.
She bit her lip and glared at him: “You are too bold and rude!”
Nie San’s gaze fell on A Wu’s face.
The face, as white as snow and jade, now had red marks.
They were not very deep, but because the skin was too white, they were quite striking.
It looks like it has been ravaged by someone.
Nie San’s eyes darkened.