Princess Jingyang and Mrs. Xu also sensed that something was wrong, so they stood there and waited far away. When they followed up, they asked, "What's wrong?"

At the same time, the two noticed that Chu Yin's face was ugly, and asked in unison: "Yinyin is not feeling well?"

Chu Yin smiled and waved his hands, "It's okay, I twisted my foot just now, and I was taken aback."

Mrs. Xu became even more worried, "You have an old injury on your foot, is it really all right?"

"Really," Chu Yin walked a few steps in front of them and turned around, "Look."

Huang Qingyu tried to hold her back several times.

A group of people entered Xinglong Temple and first went to the Daxiong Hall to worship Buddha.

Chu Yin was still a little flustered and short of breath, but he was still able to hold on. He prayed in front of the Buddha: firstly, I wish my father Kangtai and the family prosperity; Champion Hou Gean everyone...

I kowtowed piously, burned incense, and added sesame oil money to the merit box, and the discomfort was slightly relieved.

Seeing that her complexion improved a lot, Huang Qingyu became interested and walked around.

Chu Yin said: "I'll go to the forest of steles. Don't worry, Bai Zhi Lonicera has skills."

Huang Qingyu did not forget to tell: "I can't bear a little discomfort!"

Chu Yin smiled and said, "Got it, little housekeeper!"

The group separated. Princess Jingyang and Mrs. Xu went to ask for a lottery, and Huang Qingyu went to watch the murals.

Chu Yin took people to the forest of steles.

Seeing those stone carvings, Chu Yin was fascinated by the original discomfort.

At some point, he was awakened by Lonicera Baizhi's vigilant low drink.

Turning his head to look, an old monk with white beard and eyebrows appeared out of nowhere behind him, wearing an old patchwork robe, twirling a string of dark brown rosary beads in his hands.

Mu Xiang leaned close to Chu Yin and whispered, "This old monk suddenly appeared, and we didn't hear a sound!"

Few people come here in the forest of steles. The dense ancient cypresses cover the sky and block out the sun, which originally reveals a sense of coldness.

Mu Xiang touched her arm, only to feel goose bumps all over her body.

Seeing that the old monk had kind eyes and kind eyes, Chu Yin seemed to have no malice, so he bowed his head and saluted, "This master is being polite."

The old monk clasped his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name, "Daughter Tanyue is polite. The old monk has a few words to say to Tanyue. I wonder if Tanyue is interested?"

Under his staring gaze, Chu Yin felt a little dizzy again, "You..."

"Yes," the old monk lowered his eyes, "it has something to do with the current situation of female Tanyue. It can also be explained here."

Chu Yin didn't look at him, and the dizziness was much less.Asked softly: "I feel unwell when I enter the precious treasure temple. I wonder if the master has a way to relieve it?"

The old monk took out a bodhi seed from his sleeve, "Female Tanyue can try to hold this."

Liandong took it, checked it carefully to confirm that it was just an ordinary bodhi seed, and handed it to Chu Yin with confidence.

Chu Yin held it in his hand, and soon felt that the Lingtai was clear, and all the discomfort disappeared.

She took a deep breath and told the three maids beside her: "Stay back."

Mu Xiang obeyed immediately.

Baizhi Lonicera exchanged glances, a little hesitant.

Chu Yin reassured: "The master is here to save me, you all stand back, the law will not be passed on to the six ears."

The two men backed away.

The old monk pointed to the stone bench not far away, "How about right here?"

Chu Yin made a "please" gesture.

The old monk bent slightly, walked over, and sat down first.

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