Transformed into the control group, relying on the spiritual spring space to feed four children

After talking about the route nearby, Wan Xiaqing couldn't help asking, "Mom, Ye Qinghuai said that you were going to his private warehouse to get something this time, and there are other granaries, and they all said that you were going to get something. This is obviously a bluff, what's the reason?"

Wen Yan smiled, but her tone was firm: "Don't ask around, just help me cover up, and you will know later."

Although Wen Yan said so, several people stopped asking questions, but they were still full of questions in their hearts.

After running around for a few days, everyone was very tired and slept soundly. But Wen Yan always felt uneasy, thinking that this trip would not be so smooth.

After breakfast the next day, the family put on comfortable clothes and set off.

The Flower Festival is a very famous festival in the vicinity, so many people came three days before and the streets were filled with flowers.

The family walked and played, and their main goal today was to go to Luoxia Mountain.

We walked through the bustling streets and arrived at the foot of a mountain lined with maple trees. The mountain was not very high and the road had been repaired, so it was not difficult to walk.

There is also a Jinghua Temple on the top of the mountain, which is also well-known far and wide. It is said that it was once a temple dedicated to royal worship, but it has not been visited in recent years.

The main purpose of Wen Yan and his group was not to burn incense and worship Buddha, so when they arrived here, there were already some Buddhists coming down from the mountain.

While resting halfway up the mountain, I heard the two pilgrims say, "No wonder no one likes coming here recently. The noise is too scary."

"That's right. I just heard it and I'm still scared."

"I don't know which family in the capital this lady is from. It's really pitiful to see her imprisoned here after going crazy..."

"What's so pitiful about her? We are the ones who are pitiful. When we were worshipping the Buddha, we heard her crying like a ghost. How could we worship the Buddha in our hearts?"

Wen Yan listened casually and didn't take it seriously. After all, it wasn't uncommon for a temple to take in some people. Many aristocratic families always liked to send someone in their family to a temple if they committed a crime.

I continued to climb the mountain with the children. When we reached the top, we finally saw the legendary Jinghua Temple.

The yellow walls, the green eaves, the endless stream of pilgrims. A huge incense burner was placed at the entrance of the temple, with hundreds of burning incense sticks in it, and the smoke was lingering in front of everyone.

According to Ye Qinghuai, after entering the temple, you should first worship the Buddha, then ask the monk for a vegetarian room to rest. Remember to choose the one in the southeast corner.

It was noon. After Wen Yan led the child to worship Buddha, she smiled and asked the monk next to her, "Is there a dining hall?"

The young monk put his hands together and chanted Buddhist verses, "Donor, please follow me."

After paying the incense money and asking about the vegetarian room, Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief after booking the room.

"Mom, is this vegetarian food?" Wan Xuan looked at the tofu and vegetables in front of her curiously, holding the steamed bun in her hand, "It seems to be no different from the usual vegetarian dishes."

Wen Yan smiled and was about to speak when she heard an old monk who was eating behind her say, "What does such a young kid know? Can being a vegetarian be the same as being a vegetarian?"

Wan Xuan looked back and could only see a thin figure. She asked curiously, "What's the difference?"

The man still didn't look back, and kept talking and eating: "Being a vegetarian means not eating meat, but being a vegetarian is a kind of fasting behavior. 'Eating vegetarian' actually comes from the word 'keeping the fast', which means that people who practice Buddhism restrain their inner desires in order to keep their body and mind pure. It is not only restraint in diet, but also restraint in behavior. How can it be summarized as just being a vegetarian?"

Wan Xuan nodded, not quite understanding, "Okay, you do make sense."

When the old monk finished speaking, they had almost finished their meal.

He turned around to see what the child looked like, but he was stunned when he saw Wen Yan's face. A hint of uncertainty and shock slowly appeared in his eyes, "You..."

Wen Yan asked in confusion: "What's wrong with me?"

The old monk quickly regained his composure after being startled, and said "Amitabha", lowering his head: "It's nothing, the world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders."

The old monk's robes were tattered and his beard was tangled and messy.

The monk who sent Wen Yan over said, "Please don't be surprised. This is our temple's Uncle Yuanyin. Uncle Yuanyin has profound Buddhist knowledge and his sutras are easy to understand. He is very respected. But his personality is a little strange, so I hope you can forgive him."

Wen Yan and others naturally didn't take it to heart.

After finishing the vegetarian meal, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Wen Yan asked the children to help her hide her whereabouts, while she found the mechanism according to Ye Qinghuai's instructions.

In the southwest room, lift up the bed and there is an iron ring underneath. Pull it open and a secret passage will appear.

Wen Yan instructed the children again, then walked down the secret passage and indeed left Jinghua Temple.

Ye Qinghuai’s private vault was located halfway up the mountain, in a shabby little thatched hut.

The thatched hut was in a mess, with cobwebs everywhere. It was a place where no one was willing to come in to rest.

Following the instructions, Wen Yan knocked on the wall of the hut built along the mountainside, and found that it was indeed hollow.

This huge rock was the door to the private vault, and it originally took several people to push it open. Wen Yan was very strong, and she had to use some effort to push the rock wall open, revealing the space in the mountain.

The cave was hollowed out with a space of about 100 square meters, which was filled with weapons and armor.

Wen Yan waved her hand and put all the things into the space. Although the area inside the space was limited, it could be stacked infinitely.

So not only the weapons, but all the cabinets and shelves were put into the space and stored in an overlapping manner. She planned the storage space so that other things could be placed later.

After putting away all the things, Wen Yan returned along the same route.

As a result, when she was about to go back through the tunnel, she suddenly heard a faint cry coming from the other side of the wall. I think this is the cry of the woman mentioned in the rumor when she went up the mountain.

This voice was so mournful and sad that it made Wen Yan's heart clench. She rubbed her chest and murmured softly: "It's strange, why do I feel so sad when I hear it..."

Wen Yan suppressed the discomfort in her heart, walked into the tunnel and returned to the room.

When the children saw her, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Wen Yan couldn't help but laugh: "What are you guys worried about? Your mother is very powerful!"

On the way down the mountain, Yue Xueshun kept looking at her strangely and seemed to want to say something but stopped himself several times.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, he could no longer hold back and said to Wen Yan, "Sister Wen, did you go to find your lover without telling me? Why didn't they let me see you when I went to see you at noon today?"

Wen Yan looked at him a little embarrassedly. She couldn't say that she was going to collect weapons, nor could she tell anyone about Wan He's affairs. The fewer people who knew, the less danger there would be.

Seeing Wen Yan's silence, Yue Xueshun became more certain and couldn't help asking, "Who is it? Someone I know? Or someone from Huachao County? Could it be the Jinyiwei we met before?"

Xiang Yun at the side laughed and said, "Why is there a sudden sour smell in the air?"

Yue Xueshun quickly defended himself: "I'm not jealous, I'm just trying to help Sister Wen see what kind of person he is. Our Sister Wen is such a good person, only the best person in the world can be worthy of her. If even I can't compare to her, I will never agree to you two being together."

Xiang Yun glanced at him and said, "Who are you? Why should I ask you to agree? To put it nicely, you are partners. To put it bluntly, aren't you just a shopkeeper under your sister Wen? It's not your turn to care."

Yue Xueshun's eyes widened with anger, and he angrily said, "My father said that when I return this time, he will let me take over the Yue family's business. By then, I will make the Yue family bigger and stronger. Don't underestimate me!"

With Xiang Yun's interruption, Yue Xueshun stopped dwelling on the matter. Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but just as she heaved a sigh of relief, it rose again.

I met an acquaintance at the foot of the mountain.