Village Girl Struggle - Chapter 203

Really Bi Ling had previously said jokingly that he wanted to accept Jiang Ying as his disciple.

However, a certain Xiaoying, who holds a woman’s obligation to inherit her surname and her vocation, has never dared to let her go.

Now that the real person Bi Ling reiterated the old sayings, and even wanted to take on the important responsibility of the entire Baiyun Hall, Jiang Ying was of course shocked.

It is said that Jiang Ying was a prince in his previous life. There are nearly a thousand guards in the mansion alone. There are not many people in charge. She should not be frightened by the role of a Taoist master. She is worried. Yes, Bi Ling made her a monk as a female Taoist priest…

This king doesn’t want to be a monk!

The king wants to buy Tianzhiwu to give birth to a daughter!

However, True Person Bi Ling has taken care of himself a lot in the past few years, and now seeing the oil exhausted and the lamp dying, Jiang Ying is going to reject the expectation of such an elder, and the words of refusal are actually somewhat unspeakable.

Real Bi Ling seemed to know Jiang Ying’s concerns, and the disciples present were quite puzzled. Even though Xiao Daogu and Jiang Ying were best friends, they opened their mouths in surprise…

Then he explained, “Now that Baiyuntang has suffered this disaster, almost half of it has been lost, and the situation in Beijing is turbulent, and the situation is precarious. After I went, Baiyuntang lost support and inevitably suffered another disaster. And most of my views are old people. Weak girls who have lost their shelter will inevitably face miserable conditions in the future…”

All the disciples listened to the words of the real Bi Ling, and saw the usual noble ancestor, but now they are dying, and they are still thinking of a way out for the man of Baiyuntang, and they can’t help but cry like rain.

What Bi Ling really worries about is the fact that these women who are monks and cultivators, regardless of their status and origin, are mostly in misfortune, so they joined the Taoist sect. Seek a quiet place for self-cultivation, and once Baiyuntang falls down, these Taoist aunts will not be like Taoists and monks, they can also walk around and find other temples and Taoist temples where you can place orders…

Their future is really hard to imagine.

Seeing Jiang Ying’s expression hesitating, real Bi Ling continued, “Xiaoying, you are now in a different status. If you have the ability to protect them, you just have to accept some followers. You don’t need to be a monk. , As long as they can be gathered in one place, so as not to be scattered and helpless.”

You don’t need to be a monk. Jiang Ying was relieved.

“Xiaoying is willing to do his utmost to help Baiyuntang’s Daoists, but he doesn’t have to be the master of a view. It is better to let Miaoyu or other masters be the master of this view.”

After speaking, he looked at the other people.

The little Taoist aunt was tearful, listening to what Bi Ling said. Seemingly unreasonable, showing a blank face, seeing Jiang Ying looking at him, he quickly shook his head like a rattle. To signal her not to come

The three Taoist aunts were named Xuan Zhen and Xuan Jing. The wonderful words, although their expressions were different, they all avoided Jiang Ying’s sight. No one has the meaning of self-recommendation.

The real person Bi Ling laughed bitterly, and said, “What kind of watchfulness, this series of chaos, it is still unknown whether Baiyuntang will survive in the world in the future… just looking for a name. Let them take shelter in your name. No matter, Xiaoying doesn’t think this is a big burden? That’s why I’m not happy? Just treat it as an old Taoist begging before his death… Seriously. Xiaoying can still call me auntie…”

Seeing Bi Ling’s breath a little bit, and his voice weak, it was obvious that the oil was exhausted, and Jiang Ying felt uncomfortable.

I had to respond first, “Since the master said so, Xiaoying will take it for a while, and wait until the time is right in the future, and then let the virtuous fellow Taoist be.”

Master Bi Ling listened, his face was relieved, and he smiled slightly.

Then he asked the four aunts who were kneeling on the ground, “Are you willing to serve Ms. Jiang Ying as the master?”

All four said yes in tears.

Master Bi Ling took a chain from his neck and hung it on Jiang Ying’s head and neck tremblingly.

“Xiao Ying got up and was gifted by them for acknowledging the Lord.”

Although Master Bi Ling’s voice was low, it was firm that could not be rejected.

Jiang Ying had to stand up as he said.

The four Taoist aunts bowed down to Jiang Ying, “I have seen the Lord.”

In Baiyuntang, no matter what kind of Taoist aunts, they usually see the highest-ranking master Bi Ling, but they just bow and bow to salute, but the rituals at first sight are naturally different from usual. They practice the most respectful and respectful. etiquette.

Jiang Ying hurriedly bent over to return the courtesy, modestly and honestly, “All the uncles and sisters, please start.”

I was secretly crying bitterly. Although I was named as the daughter of King Ningyuan, I have not seen King Ningyuan yet. Gao Han hated him, so he could only rely on Lady Wei’s few foxes to get out of Du Hong safely. It’s difficult to come here, but now there are dozens of people from Baiyuntang…

Even if these people are weak women, maybe the second prince and Gao Han don’t care much, but it is really not easy to save them all. Jiang Ying suddenly felt that the pressure on his shoulders was so great!

Real Person Bi Ling could see clearly from one side, his gaze revealed a bit of relief.

“Four of you, let’s go out. I have a few more words to explain to Xiaoying alone.”

The four of them looked at each other, knowing that it must be the last words that the master had confided to the new master. The sadness in their hearts was hard to suppress, but they also burst out in tears and waited outside the door.

The wooden door was thick and strong, and closed tightly, so that no sound could be heard from the inside.

The little Daogu was tearful, sucking her nose, and her great grief suppressed the curiosity of these two people. If in normal times, she would have to find ways to know what Shizu said and Xiaoying.

After about a stick of incense, the door opened from the inside. Standing at the door, Jiang Ying’s expression was extremely complex, painful, surprised, confused and intertwined, and his eyes looked a little dazed.

“Real people let everyone in.”

When the disciples entered again, True Person Bi Ling was already sitting cross-legged against the wall, his body straight, and his thin face with a peaceful smile.

Seeing all the disciples, Real Bi Ling moved his eyelids slightly, and almost whispered in a low voice, “You have to be good…”

Looking at the people in front of the bed, he gradually let go, no longer said anything, his lips moved slightly, and he chanted a scripture song.

“If you don’t run for fame and profit, there will be nothing to do without a human relationship. Where do you stand still, and who I teach to control, I am more bitter in suffering today. Wood-grazing and grass-clothed are quiet and lonely. The contention seems calm. Sitting in great concentration, such as working hard at leisure. Although Xing Shen said that there is a dilemma, the life cannot be pre-existence…”

At the end of the reading, the voice faded, and finally he didn’t hear it.

For a long time, Bi Ling’s straight figure was slightly slanted, and his head dropped to one side.

The song was not over, but it was gone.

All the disciples knelt and cried.

Jiang Ying is no exception.

When Jiang Ying finally returned to the small courtyard, it was late at night.

Although exhausted, Jiang Ying went to Du Hong’s house first.

When Du Hong woke up in the day, it was Xiao Zhao Xi’s medicine. Later, it was Mother Luo who brought the Bi Japonica Rice Soup.

Du Hong recognized Mother Luo, and after asking a few words, he learned that Jiang Ying had been by his side these days. The expression of joy and sorrow suddenly changed, and his eyes changed several times.

Madam Luo thought he was suffering from the wound, so she had a complicated expression. She eagerly wanted to feed Du Hong and drink rice soup, but Du Hong still asked Madam Luo to use Zhao Xi’s previous method to help Du Hong feed medicine. Take the bowl to the mouth and swallow it spontaneously.

When Grandma Luo received the bowl, she still thought that this little Hou was born with a beautiful and romantic life, but she didn’t want to be so clean and self-conscious, and she didn’t even want to feed her as an old lady, so it was a good thing.

In fact, this is also how Madam Luo looked at Du Hong. So I thought of him better, if I changed to Xiao Zhao Xi…

I guess what I was thinking about, this guy must have been thinking about letting a lady in pink come to feed it before he was willing to eat it!

After Du Hong drank liquid food. Although he knew that it was Jiang Ying who was saving her, her heart was agitated, but she fell asleep again after being seriously injured.

It happened that Du Hong was still asleep when Jiang Ying came in.

But Jiang Ying entered the small courtyard. Lingye who came to open the door happily told her that Master Xiaohou had woke up during the day.

This finally made Jiang Ying’s heavy mood much better.

Sure enough, Du Hong’s face. It seemed to be a little better, and his hand felt a little warm to the touch.

Jiang Ying sat on the bed and looked at Du Hong for a long time. Mother Luo was still worried that she was too tired. She came to persuade her and Jiang Ying went back to her room to rest a little bit reluctantly.

The vigil outside Du Hong was still Mother Luo.

Mother Luo blew out the lampstand in the inner room and went to sleep outside by herself, leaving only a dim yellow lamp on the window sill in the outer room.

In the darkness, Du Hong suddenly widened his phoenix eyes and looked into the void.

Countless chaotic pictures flickered in my heart, and replayed before my eyes.

Those sweetness and bitterness, those anger, and despair…

Jiang Ying went back to his room, poured a cup of tea on the table, and drank several mouthfuls.

Too much happened on this day today, and it was too late for her to think.

However, she could not rest yet.

There is an looming question right now.

Jiang Ying asked Ling Zhi to call Lady Wei, and the two discussed for a long time.

It is naturally how to fight the high cold to keep Baiyuntang.

Although Ms. Wei’s master is King Ningyuan, she has been with Jiang Ying for the past few years, and she has always thought of Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying sometimes wondered how good it would be if Lady Wei was really his subordinate.

And Lady Wei was also taken aback.

Unexpectedly, the well-known Baiyuntang was finally passed on to the young lady who works for him now?

Although she was still expressionless, Ms. Wei had already figured out how many industrial achievements Baiyuntang had accumulated over the years.

What’s more, in recent years, Baiyuntang has a good reputation in helping the weak and helping the poor.

If Prince Ningyuan knew about it, he would be very happy that his daughter actually made such a good deal.

It’s also ironic to think about it. The reason why Young Master Han still surrounds Baiyun Hall is that he still wants to make a fortune from this imperial Taoist temple. Knowing this, you still crooked your nose?

Lady Wei didn’t like Gao Han very much, but she became more and more optimistic about Jiang Ying.

Naturally, they actively made suggestions to Jiang Ying, and the two discussed it for half an hour.

With Lady Wei’s analysis, Jiang Ying felt relieved after taking a reassurance.