The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Yu Youyou got up in panic and asked Zhizhi to light the candle.

As the darkness in the house was filled with the warm light of candles, Mingyue finally got a chance to breathe.

She swallowed and looked at Yu Youyou, Zhizhi and Taotao who were all worried, then she realized that she had just been dreaming.

Yu Youyou didn't mind that she was sweating all over. She held her in her arms, patted her gently, and whispered comfortingly, "Baby, baby, you had a nightmare, didn't you? It's okay, it's okay, it's all fake."

Zhizhi looked at Yu Youyou strangely. Why did she have such a maternal glow?

In reality, Yu Youyou's concern for Mingyue was simply a way of filling the void of her own childhood pain. After losing her mother, she was no longer at the age where she could be held in someone's arms and comforted.

It took a long time for Mingyue to relax.

Yu Youyou and the two little girls changed Mingyue into dry clothes, and the four of them couldn't sleep, staring at each other.

"Sister Yu, are you hungry? I'm so hungry." Mingyue patted her empty stomach.

Yu Youyou smiled and pinched her little face, "If you're hungry, let's get up and go out to see if there's anything delicious."

At this time, the sky was already getting light, and I guess the people in the Taoist temple should have woken up earlier.

So the four of them put on their clothes and went out to look for food.

The early morning air is fresh after the rain, making people feel relaxed and refreshed.

The guest house and the dining hall are far apart, with a winding path in between. Mingyue held Yu Youyou's hand and strolled in the mountains.

"Hey, that's not... wuwu..." Zhizhi suddenly spoke, but Taotao covered her mouth again.

"Shh, just pretend you didn't see it."

Taotao let go of her hand only after seeing Zhizhi nodded.

Mingyue, who was walking in front, heard the noise behind her and turned around. The little Taoist priest happened to be walking in front of her, and the two missed each other.

"What's wrong, Zhizhi?"

"It's nothing. The girl mistook the stone on the ground for a toad and jumped up in fright." Taotao explained.

What could Zhizhi say? She could only nod frantically, "Yes, yes."

Mingyue curled her lips and ignored it. But she remembered that Zhizhi was least afraid of this thing, while Taotao was afraid of toads.

The closer we got to the canteen, the more fragrant the smell of rice hit us.

"Wow, do Taoist priests eat so well?" Mingyue couldn't help but take a big gulp. "It makes me want to become a Taoist priest too."

Indeed, food and accommodation are provided, and the meals are so delicious. Tsk tsk, if it weren’t so easy to be a princess, she would have become a Taoist priest.

But speaking of which, the Taoist temple probably wouldn't accept a foodie like her. She might even get up in the middle of the night and run to the altar of the ancestors to grab food.

As soon as I entered the cafeteria, I made eye contact with the kid who served me food yesterday. "Why are you here again?"

As soon as the child finished speaking, he felt rude and hurriedly tried to make amends, "Sorry, sorry, I meant that I didn't expect the little believer to get up so early."

Mingyue was too lazy to pursue the matter and just asked her to give her more food.

So, Mingyue walked to the table with her small body, carrying a pile of steamers and three bowls of thick white porridge.

Everyone around would praise me for being a good child and prepare meals for my parents.

Who would have thought that this was how much she ate?

Mingyue finished the food with a grunt and patted her belly contentedly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the little boy observing him quietly with his mouth wide open.

He glanced at her smugly and said, "Little guy."

The child immediately turned away shyly and prepared food for the next person.

At this time, Jiang Mengrou and the others also arrived. After spending a night together, Minghao and Yu Feng had become "friends regardless of age", and the two of them were as close as brothers wearing the same pants.

Minghao diligently served Yu Feng this and that, making Zhao Yunshan envious. "This stinky son, I've never seen him treat me so well. I'll just give him a beating later."

"After we finish eating, let's go over there and take a look. I heard that the real god of Baiyun Temple is enshrined there." Jiang Mengrou said excitedly.

"As expected, true heroes don't get bogged down in trivial matters." Mingyue sighed solemnly.

Everyone burst out laughing. It was indeed true. Small temples can also have large Buddhas, but large temples may not necessarily have real Buddhas.

After eating, they headed towards the small Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.

There are a lot fewer people along the way.

Mingyue randomly "grabbed" an old lady who was traveling with her, "Grandma!"

The old man was walking peacefully, but was startled. He turned around and saw such a cute (chubby) child. His face instantly broke into a smile, "What's wrong? Little girl."

"Grandma, do you also want to go to the small Taoist temple to burn incense?" Mingyue supported the old lady.

"Yes, little girl, are you going with your family?" The old lady's eyesight wasn't very good, but she could still see clearly. She pointed at Jiang Mengrou and her group.

Mingyue nodded obediently, "Yes, this is my first time here. I want to ask you, mother-in-law, why are there so many people in the main hall downstairs? Isn't this the most spiritual one upstairs? Why doesn't anyone come here?"

"Oh, this." Grandma stopped and looked at the small Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, her eyes a little unfocused. "This story started more than ten years ago."

It turns out that the original body of Baiyun Temple was a small Taoist temple on the top of the mountain. Later, as more and more people came and the incense became popular, the disciples of Baiyun Temple spent a lot of gold and silver to build the Taoist temple below and reshape the statues.

Initially, the plan was to tear down the temple and rebuild it, but every time work began, either something happened to the workers or the tools broke down.

After asking the ancestor, I learned that the one who had attained immortality in Baiyun Temple disagreed. Therefore, they had to build a new one underneath.

After that, the incense at the small Taoist temple has always been effective, but more than ten years ago, everything here changed.

Those who come to seek academic advancement fail; those who come to seek wealth suffer repeated misfortunes; those who come to seek marriage find nothing in the end...

"Everyone says that the Taoist priest who became an immortal is no longer here, and the incense here cannot reach him." There were tears in the mother-in-law's eyes.

"Then grandma, why did you come?" Mingyue's question was a bit presumptuous, but as a child asking it, it was only innocent and cute.

"I believe that god is still there. Besides, I've been here for decades. It has nothing to do with whether it works or not. It's just a spiritual sustenance for an old woman like me."

Jiang Mengrou sighed. What a pitiful person! "Grandma, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

If it is something that can be solved with money and power, she is willing to try her best.

"Hello, Madam. It's not really a wish. As an old woman, I don't have much to ask for. I just lost a daughter decades ago. If she were still alive, I don't know if she's doing well. If she's gone, then I hope she's doing well in the afterlife."

Hearing this, everyone present had tears in their eyes and felt a little sad.