Jiang Jingyu looked at Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu with a smile on his face. Not only did Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu change color when they heard this, but even the monks and pilgrims present were stunned.
Monks: When did their Fo'an Temple have such a booklet?
Pilgrims: When was their identity information recorded in such a book?
After Jiang Jingyu finished speaking, he looked seriously at the little monk beside him and said, "Hui En, go get the booklet and let the master and the mistress find your name and information."
The little monk was also a smart guy. He rolled his eyes and nodded: "Yes! I'll get it right away!"
Just as the little monk was about to run away, Master Gu quickly stopped him: "Wait!"
The young monk feigned confusion and looked at Master Gu: "Excuse me, benefactor, is there anything else you would like to instruct me on?"
Ever since they threw Luochen at the gate of Fo'an Temple twenty years ago, Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu have never set foot in Fo'an Temple again. They have no idea whether there really is such a booklet in Fo'an Temple.
But they didn't dare to gamble. If they made a wrong bet, all their lies would be exposed!
Master Gu stopped talking to the little monk and looked at Jiang Jingyu in front of him with an angry look on his face: "Who are you? Why do you have to interfere in our family affairs? Are you really going to watch our family being torn apart?!"
"Master, you are wrong. I am helping you. Master Liaochen refuses to acknowledge you as his parents now. What if he sees what you have been doing silently behind the scenes all these years and suddenly changes his mind?"
Jiang Jingyu spread his hands, looking like he was doing this for your own good, perfectly interpreting the attitude that Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu had just shown to Lechen.
Madam Gu gritted her teeth, her patience completely exhausted. "Where did this damned girl come from?! Someone, drag this damned girl away!"
Upon hearing this, the servant from the Gu Mansion who was among the pilgrims took two steps forward and was about to follow the order to attack Jiang Jingyu, but Lechen raised his hand to block Jiang Jingyu behind him.
"This is Fo'an Temple, not a place for you to cause trouble. Please leave immediately!"
There was an endless chill in Lechen's voice, and his cold face made the flame totem on his forehead look even more eerie.
Looking at the wide sleeves blocking her way, a smile flashed across Jiang Jingyu's eyes. She raised her hands and grabbed Chen's arms, raising her eyebrows at Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu.
"I don't care why you suddenly came to Fo'an Temple to claim your relationship with Master Lechen. As long as he doesn't want to, no one can force him. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
At this moment, Jiang Jingyu, as the only legitimate princess of the royal family, exuded an innate nobility from the inside out, making people dare not act rashly in her presence.
Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu swallowed their saliva, staring at the damn girl in front of them who was ruining their plans, wishing they could cut her into pieces!
"Aren't you leaving yet? Huien, go get it..."
"Son, since you've developed feelings for this place and can't accept your mother and me right away, we won't force you. We'll come back to see you after a while. I hope you can remember that your mother and I have been waiting for you to come back!"
Fearing that Jiang Jingyu would ask the little monk to get the booklet again, Master Gu spoke quickly and stood up tremblingly. The desolation of not being able to recognize one's own flesh and blood surrounded him, and in that instant he seemed to have aged ten years.
Mrs. Gu's legs had long been numb from kneeling, and the moment Mr. Gu stood up, she stood up as well, supported by her maid, with half of her body weight resting on the maid.
Master Gu looked at Lechen with tears in his eyes, and said reluctantly: "Son..."
"He has a name, his Dharma name is Liaochen."
Jiang Jingyu spoke up to stop Mr. Gu's screams.
Mr. Gu choked up and clenched his fists tightly under his sleeves.
As there were pilgrims all around him, Mr. Gu was very careful to control his facial expressions, fearing that others would notice his intentions.
He sniffed sharply, looking at Lechen hesitantly, "I know you're blaming us in your heart and refusing to acknowledge us as your parents, but even if your bones are broken, they still connect. The blood ties between us cannot be severed no matter what."
"My child, one day you will understand the good intentions of your mother and I. Dad knows you can't accept it right away, so I'll give you time to think about it. But your mother doesn't have much time left, so I hope you won't keep us waiting too long..."
After leaving these words, Mr. Gu left with Madam Gu, walking hurriedly as if he was fleeing in panic.
There was no other way, they were really afraid that the damn girl would ask someone to take out that booklet!
The farce finally ended, and the monks invited the pilgrims into the Buddhist temple.
"Junior brother, as long as you don't want to leave, no one can force you."
A slightly older senior brother came up to Chen and patted him on the shoulder, fearing that he would be distracted by what Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu had just said.
Lechen nodded slightly, bowed to his senior brother, and then turned and headed towards Luoxia Peak.
Watching him leave, Jiang Jingyu did not follow him, but asked the little monk to take her to the small kitchen in the temple.
Today is Luochen's birthday, and Jiang Jingyu plans to make a bowl of longevity noodles for him.
The little monk liked Jiang Jingyu very much. He held her hand, jumped around, and kept calling her the female Bodhisattva.
The monks in the temple did not know Jiang Jingyu's identity, nor did they know that besides Liaochen, there was another person living in Luoxia Peak.
After hearing the little monk's address to Jiang Jingyu, the monks smiled helplessly, thinking that he was being so intimate with her because he was grateful to Jiang Jingyu for helping Junior Brother Chen out of trouble.
The pilgrims went to the Buddhist temple one after another, and the monks returned to their seats, not paying attention to the whereabouts of the little monk and Jiang Jingyu.
"Female Bodhisattva, the small kitchen is just ahead."
The little monk's chubby hand took Jiang Jingyu's fingers and pointed to the kitchen in front.
Jiang Jingyu looked around and found that there was no one in the small kitchen at this time, which gave her the perfect space to display her skills.
Otherwise, if a monk saw her coming to the small kitchen, it would be difficult to explain if he asked her.
The little monk had obviously thought of this as well. He took Jiang Jingyu to the door of the small kitchen, let go of her hand, and looked up at her.
"Go in quickly, female Bodhisattva. Hui'en will be here to keep watch for you!"
Jiang Jingyu lowered her eyes and looked at the little monk in front of her with big, fluttering eyes. She smiled and raised her hand to pinch his chubby little face. "You're so good! I'll go in and make longevity noodles right away. Let me know if anyone comes!"
"Don't worry, leave it to me!"
The little monk patted his chest with confidence, and then stood in front of the kitchen door like a little door god.
Jiang Jingyu took this opportunity to sneak into the small kitchen. Although the small kitchen was small, it had all the ingredients. Jiang Jingyu quickly found the ingredients she needed and started making longevity noodles for Chen.
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