Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 392 In Jing'an Temple, the mage leads the way

Murong Jingxue lifted the curtain and looked out the window, "Qing Ning, how long have we been gone?"

Qing Ning bowed her head and made some calculations, and replied after a while, "It's been nearly two hours."

Murong Jingxue shook her head helplessly. This eldest lady really chose a very remote place. She would not go to so many temples outside the capital, but chose such a remote place. It seems that her purpose is really as she thought. not that simple.

"Miss, drink some water!" Qing Ning handed a water bottle in front of Murong Jingxue.

Murong Jingxue took the water bottle, glanced at Bai Yingxia who was opposite her, and handed the water bottle in front of Bai Yingxia, "Aunt Bai, drink some water! You must be thirsty after driving so far."

Bai Yingxia took the water bottle that Murong Jingxue handed over, took a few sips, then gave the water bottle to Murong Jingxue, and said in a low voice, "Thank you!"

Following Murong Jingxue's example, she opened the curtain and looked outside, she was already far away from the capital, "Where did the lady arrange for us to pray for blessings? We have traveled such a long way"

Murong Jingxue took a few sips of water, looked outside, and smiled, "Who knows?"

"Maybe this eldest lady has an impure purpose?" Bai Yingxia felt faintly uneasy.

This lady's thoughts are probably known to everyone!

After about two or three hours, with a voice, "Here we are."

All the people got out of the carriage, and the three characters "Jing'an Temple" came into view.

Jing'an Temple is a pure Buddhist temple located thirty miles away from the capital. People lined up in a long line just to prostrate three times in front of the statue of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva carved from the whole wood to pray Safety.

Soon, I saw a mage wearing Taoist robes leading a group of young monks to meet him, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha!"

The eldest lady smiled quickly and said, "You are Master Xuanqing, right?"

The master Xuanqing that the lady mentioned looked about forty years old, with a benevolent look.

Master Xuanqing nodded, and said in a low voice without looking sideways, "Ma'am, the old monk's Dharma name is Xuanqing."

Da Furen clasped her hands together, "Master, the steward must have told you that we are here today to pray for the old madam. Due to the long journey, we may have to rest here tonight."

Xuan Qing nodded, "Amitabha, please follow me."

All the people followed in the footsteps of the mage and walked towards the temple.

Murong Jingxue also followed everyone's footsteps, looking around, not to mention, this Jing'an Temple is quite prosperous, and there are quite a lot of people who come to worship.

For some reason, from the very beginning, Murong Jingxue felt a pair of eyes staring at her non-stop. The eyes swept across sharply, and at a glance, one of the monks following the mage looked away in a panic. Murong Jing Xue squinted suspiciously, and began to look at the monk from top to bottom.

Compared with other young monks, this young monk's clothes are obviously much newer. His head has obviously been shaved not long ago, and there is a small wound behind his ear, which should have been accidentally scratched during the shaving.

"Auntie, look there, how big is that Buddha statue! How beautiful!" The girl who was following Bai Yingxia pointed at the Buddha statue of Guanyin and said, her surprise could not be concealed in her tone.

Following these words, everyone looked at Bai Yingxia's girl with disdain.

"It's really from a small family, and I have never seen the world." The eldest lady rolled her eyes at the girl and said mockingly.

(End of this chapter)