Yin Miaoer has been wandering in the northern country for more than a year. People who have read books always have no worries about their jobs. She has no money and either goes to do rituals or explains scriptures to wealthy families. Because she is not greedy for anything, her conversation and appearance are different from ordinary people.

Many people regard her as a master of enlightenment.

Sometimes I have good luck and can ride a boat and a carriage.

However, luck has never been very reliable. For example, today, she rushed to the station before it snowed, but there was no cheapest bedding, only a small, more expensive room.

She had no choice but to take out most of her wealth and book a room, and ask for hot water to wash.

She was tired from the journey, but she couldn't sleep. The room was soundproofed very poorly, and she could hear the knocking of the prostitute: "Sir, do you need to serve?"

Some people want it, some people don’t want it.

There was a creaking sound behind the wall, and there were intertwined breaths between men and women. The room leaned against the side, and a broken window was opened, and the cold wind came in.

She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so she finally decided to get up and find a piece of bag to block the gap in the window.

The moment she opened the window, she met an unforgettable face unexpectedly.

His eyebrows were covered with white frost, his lips were blue with cold, his eyes were dull, and he held a sword in his hand, which was just right on the edge of her neck.

"I'm a poor girl, but I don't have much money to give you." Yin Miaoer calmly.

He said, "I won't rob money."

"Then what are you doing?" she frowned.

He didn't say anything, but just climbed into the house cautiously.

There was a noise outside, and it seemed that a group of people riding horses arrived and called and drank.

Yin Miaoer said: "Someone is chasing you?"

"yes."

"You can't stay here," she said, "it will implicate me."

He said, "Sorry, it's too late."

That's true. The large army had already begun to search the stairs, alarming countless wild mandarin ducks. She heard someone ask loudly: "Have you seen a wounded woman?"

Woman? Yin Miaoer looked at the uninvited guest and thought, "Take off your clothes and lay on the bed."

He did not hesitate at all and took a quick photo.

Yin Miaoer kneaded his clothes into a ball and stuffed them into the quilt. There was the soil he brought when he came in on the ground. She quickly smoothed her shoes, but the water stains could not be dried out for a while.

In desperation, she broke the broken windows and rolled them in with a wind and snow. The floor was soaked.

At this time, the person who was in charge of the rounds also came to her door.

Yin Miaoer opened her outer robe and pretended to be in a hurry. The first thing she said to open the door was: "Shopkeeper, I want to complain!"

The person who was originally yelling at him was stopped by her and she had to swallow the words back into her throat.

Yin Miaoer was furious: "Look at your house, it's not bad, the window is still broken, and I'm halfway through sleeping... Are you a black shop?"

The accompanying boss looked not very good: "You only paid ten yuan and you still want to sleep in a house worth a hundred cents?"

"Ten dollars are not money?" She raised her voice, as if she wanted to make it clear.

The woman with the knife in the lead interrupted her impatiently: "Have you seen a wounded woman?"

"There is no injured woman, the black-hearted shop is right in front of you." She pointed to the boss's nose, "I think you are deliberately trying to kill your life. Let me sleep here. Will I still have my life tomorrow morning? You must be

I want to be greedy for my luggage. I tell you, there is no door."

The woman looked at her suspiciously and said to her subordinates: "Go in and search."

Yin Miaoer immediately stopped him: "Who are you? Just search if you say it?"

The woman narrowed her eyes: "Do you dare to stop the government from doing business?"

"I have been in the world for many years, and your harsh words won't scare me." Yin Miaoer sneered, "I have heard that some inns and robbers pretend to be searching by officers and soldiers, confiscating the passers-by's property, and finding out their identities. If you are helpless, you will kill people and rob money on the road.”

"Bah, open your dog's eyes widen your eyes." A young official could not help but act as a provocation. He immediately showed off his waist card and wrote the word "Fengwei" on it. It was a famous imperial army in the Northern Dynasties.

Yin Miaoer frowned and looked at it for a long time, muttering, "What are Fengwei doing in the wilderness?", while reluctantly getting out of the way.

Fengwei entered one after another, and immediately found the water marks on the ground and the man on the bed. The woman in the lead was even more suspicious: "Aren't you staying alone in your parents? Why is there a man?"

Yin Miaoer frowned and asked incrediblely: "Who would take a prostitute to stay in a hotel?"

The boss stammered and said, "This, this is not, alas, it must be someone's husband who can't stand the loneliness, so..."

Thinking of having caught a few half-closed doors just now, the woman believed it a little, but came forward to check it out in person. The man was nestled in the bedding, trembling, and his scattered hair covered his face, as if he was very ashamed - the woman was not ashamed. But half-closing the door is a widow who cannot hold on to it, and he is willing to fall into depravity, and is afraid of being known to others.

She opened the bedding and saw that the other party had an Adam's apple, and then she believed it. She saw that there was no box or cage in the room and could not hide it. The bed was empty, so she asked her subordinates to leave.

However, just as soon as he walked out of the door, the woman suddenly turned around and stared at her and asked, "Why do you, a monk, get along with a man?"

Yin Miaoer raised her eyes and replied in a subtle tone of "How could this woman be so ignorant": "I practice the art of Heqi."

The woman remained silent: "Oh, I have also studied this, so you can recite the formula and listen to it."

"It seems that the master's research has not yet reached the stage." Yin Miao'er was not fooled and said coldly, "My scholars in my school have no mantra, no writing, and they practice it in their own hands, and they will teach each other from their masters and apprentices."

"It seems that I remembered it wrong." The woman's face did not change and left.

Yin Miaoer grabbed the shop again and insisted that he repair the broken window. The boss had no choice but to ask someone to come over with a wooden nail and knock it on it, and finally blocked the broken window.

The wind was calm and it was already the second half of the night.

Yin Miao'er was extremely tired and wanted to drive people to sleep, but she saw the arrested person sleeping on her bed with peace of mind. She was speechless and pushed him: "Wake up, the person is gone."

He said: "I'm very tired."

"I'm very tired too. You slept in my bed, where would I sleep?" She didn't have the money to get another room.

He moved a little further.

Yin Miaoer was stunned, and then decisively lay in - things like chastity are dregs, and it is even more worth mentioning in front of survival. She wanted to sleep, but no one could stop her.

The wooden bed is very narrow and the bedding is a bit old, but it was given by a kind-hearted boss before, very warm. The two of them squeezed together, but they were not cold anymore, but their body was very cold and it was still warm after a while. I can't get up, and I always lean on her back.

Yin Miaoer remembered her previous love: "Are you cold?"

"Um."

"Are you injured?"

"Um."

"Why are they chasing you? Who are you?"

"My name is Leng Yu." His tone was plain, "I used to have no daughter, so I asked me to pretend to be a woman. Now my daughter has grown up and killed a donkey. I was poisoned and blind. I fled here, and they killed people and killed them.

.”

Yin Miaoer thought the name was very familiar, and the story was inexplicably déjà. After recalling it, she remembered it: "I remember that the deposed princess is just a single name... Jade word?"

"It's me," he said.

Yin Miaoer: “…”

After a long time, she asked, "What will you do in the future?"

He said, "Maybe go to the Southern Dynasties."

What is this? Do you smuggle each other when you make a mistake? Yin Miao'er laughed and cried, and after a while, she said: "The Southern Dynasty has very strict restrictions on men, and it is not a good place."

He didn't answer the conversation and fell asleep.

Yin Miaoer habitually rethinked the situation of the Northern Dynasties and fell into a dream without realizing it.

The next morning, it was very awkward.

Yin Miaoer held back her smile and suddenly remembered the jokes from her friends. They were very cramped and said, "You must be careful when attending banquets in the future. Don't be close to the body of a young man. Men are born not as good as women, and they have a little bit of it.

If you are not allowed to lose your innocence, you will have no place to cry if you are left alone."

Another said: "In recent years, the 'silver key' has become more and more popular in the capital. I heard it is very effective and can ask men to control their disobedient little things."

The so-called silver key is a belt made of metal locks and leather, specially used to maintain chastity, and only the wife's key can be opened.

Yin Miaoer hated this. However, people at that time believed that this thing was very good and could better maintain the purity of men so that they would not vent their bodies for people other than their wives.

She told Leng Yu about this and said, "If you want to go to the Southern Dynasty, it would be more convenient for you to pretend to be a woman."

Leng Yu was silent for a while and said, "Where are you going?"

Yin Miaoer was surprised: "Are you going with me?"

He nodded.

She suddenly felt absurd: "If you don't know me, maybe I will betray you if I turn around." She stopped and sighed, "You go, don't tell me where you went, I will treat it as if I have never seen you."

Passing you.”

Leng Yu did not answer and asked back: "I can't see it. Tell me, have I seen you?"

She frowned and said firmly: "No." She is in the south and he is in the north. How could she meet in the past?

However, he slowly said, "I can feel that you are a very important person to me. Who are you?"

"A person who meets by chance." She said, "You recognized the wrong person."

"I can't see it, but I never missed anyone." He said, "No matter who you are, I will follow you."

Yin Miaoer opened her mouth and wanted to speak but stopped. She was sure that she never knew him, but strangely, when he said this, his heart seemed to be soaked in warm water, relaxing gently, like a tea bowl.

The dried flowers in it bloom slowly in the hot water, reappearing the beauty of the branches.

The chest was filled with a full sense of swelling, but it was extremely comfortable and comfortable.

She stood there for a while, thinking: He was chased and had nowhere to go, and was injured and had a fever. Even if he met by chance, what's the difference between driving people away like this and not saving him when he was dead?

.

So, if I should have refused, I never refused to give it to me.

Yin Miaoer brought Leng Yu back to the Taoist temple where he became a monk.

The master of the temple was old, and a cold wind in winter made her linger in sickness. When she saw Yin Miao'er coming back, she forced herself to hold her body and entrust the Taoist temple to her: "This temple was passed down from three generations of my family. For many years, I have watched it fall.

I really can't bear to go down. You are not something in the pool. I want to entrust the upper and lower parts of the world to you. Are you willing?"

Yin Miaoer said: "I will never let go of my entrustedness."

The viewer felt relieved and passed away suddenly three days later.

Yin Miaoer took over this Qingxi Temple.

She took Leng Yu away, which was equivalent to losing the new place of residence of the Northern Dynasties. Since there was no way out of the north and the south, let's build a place for yourself to settle down in the world outside.

Three years later.

Qingxi Temple has become a famous local Taoist temple, with its incense flourishing, and many nobles have heard of it, and come from all over the place to burn incense.

Two more years.

Yin Miaoer tried to take back Yun Xian and Ye Chu from the Southern Dynasty. Yun Xian became a monk for many years and read scriptures. He made great achievements in discussing Taoism and debate. Ye Chu has been studying medicine for a long time, is well versed in pharmacology, and is often

Free medical treatment for believers and is widely respected.

Qingxi Temple is becoming more and more prosperous.

In the eighth year, General Yan led his troops to launch a war against the Southern Dynasties.

The battle between the north and the south began now.

The author has something to say:...Is the reader too smart or has it been serialized for more than a year? My routine has been figured out??

I feel that this illusion can be called "Come, become a monk"~~

For some reason, I suddenly felt an inexplicable worry, a solemn warning, and the comment section was a little more harmonious, and I couldn't hold it in, and I couldn't hold it in and say on Weibo!

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