The weak princess is super fierce

Chapter 1 Entering the World

Ancestor Hongjun, according to legend, was the master of Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Cult Leader.

Meng Shisan doesn't want to find out whether this legend is true or not.

She just wanted to reexamine one point. Her ancestor's original form was a cricket, and her original form was also a cricket.

Based on the morality of her family, she has lived in Hongjun Cave for thousands of years. She feels that the old ancestor is such a powerful character, and his heart must be very generous. Maybe the old ancestor lived alone in the mortal cave temple for many years, so lonely, suddenly with her company, I am very happy.

It rained suddenly that day, and it came quickly, turbulently and violently, and it was still smooth at night, without any intention of stopping.

Meng Shisan was lying at the entrance of the cave in her original shape, listening to the sound of the rain boredly, looking at the rain curtain in a daze, looking at it, as if by magic, she stuck her head out of the cave.

"Boom--"

Thunder and lightning, so terrible!
Meng Shisan quickly retracted his head.

"Whoa--"

Unexpectedly, he was half a step slower.

Her slippery head was slashed straight on!

I don't know how many hours passed, half asleep and half asleep, Meng Shisan only felt warm, soft and comfortable under his body.

The Laozu Cave Temple is a stone temple built randomly on the outskirts of Jinling. The incense table is at the entrance, and the golden body of the ancestor is on the stone platform behind the incense table. The box, behind the ancestor is her nest.

Thinking of her nest, there is only a small area sandwiched between the front and the back. The front is the golden body of the ancestor, and the back is the mottled stone wall. There is ventilation on the left and right. There is a stone roof on the top and a stone bed below. This is where she has stayed for thousands of years. It can be said that there is no such soft and warm feeling in all directions.

Meng Shisan, whose head was as heavy as if being weighed down by Mount Tai, realized something was wrong, and opened his eyes in shock.

In a daze, she saw a completely strange environment.

Before she could figure out whether the environment was real or not, before her eyes went dark, it was clearly the lightning that was coming straight at her, and struck her head!

Yes, she was hacked.

How could she be struck by lightning?
Meng Shisan couldn't help recalling bits and pieces of the past.

From birth to [-] years old, she muddles around digging around in the earth. At [-] years old, she just opened up her wits and moved to the nearest place to be with her ancestors. By [-] years old, she likes to cultivate a human body. Five hundred years old, from the enlightenment of spiritual wisdom to the present millennium, I have seen countless pilgrims in the cave temple.

In the thousand years of vicissitudes, countless pilgrims have made countless wishes.

Born is not a human being, and the wishes of mortals are all kinds of strange things, each of which makes her curious, and she is also idle. She is extremely bored and decides to enter the world, incarnating as a member of ordinary people in the world, or common people, or kingship and wealth. Explore the meaning behind every wish of mortals.

For example, a scholar came to apply for the imperial examination. She thought that so many people wanted to be masters, but so many people from black hair to white hair failed to do so. It must be very difficult to get the imperial examination.

With the spirit of seeking knowledge, a curious mind, and the confidence to win, she read all the books that ordinary people should read in ten years, and then transformed into a young man to take the exam.

As a result, she became the youngest Jinshi at that time.

Then I worked as an official for several years, and it was very boring.

Out of boredom, she found an opportunity to resign from the official position and go back to the fields. She returned to the cave temple of her ancestors to continue to clean up, and continued to listen to different pilgrims making different wishes every day.

Occasionally encountering something that arouses her curiosity, she will still go to the mortal world to explore and confirm it.

After thousands of years, there are not many things that can arouse her curiosity, and there are not many things that she doesn't know and needs to explore.

But right now, she was in a state of ignorance and bewilderment.

Meng Shisan was confused, his eyes were dull, and his brain was at a standstill.

The eldest maid, Jinyin, came into the room with a medicine bowl in her hand, bypassed the flower-blossoming rich red sandalwood screen, opened the bead curtain of colorful gemstones, and walked straight to the bed in the inner room. When she got closer, she saw this scene.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?" Jinyin placed the medicine bowl tray lightly on the table beside the bed, turned her head and carefully asked her master who was sitting on the bed in a daze.

When Meng Shisan heard the voice, his body that seemed to be frozen finally moved, and his eyes slowly became brighter, falling on Jinyin's face for an instant.

This startled Jinyin, she called softly, "Miss?"

Meng Shisan blinked, but his eyes turned and fell on the decoration in front of the bed.

The platform in front of the bed has four corner pillars, inlaid with red sandalwood fence, and there is a small fan-shaped window on each side, just like a corridor, with a footrest in the middle, tables and stools on both sides, and a bowl on the table on the left. Come up and tell, this is a bowl of decoction.

Meng Shisanyi rolled her eyes a little, and looked at the bed she was currently on.

The light yellow curtain hangs down, with gold hooks hooking up both sides. The hanging eaves and horizontal eyebrows are all carved with openwork. The front door fence and baffle are engraved with various auspicious patterns. The knife skills are skillful and the craftsmanship is superb. The whole thing is exquisite, gorgeous, stable and generous.

Based on her knowledge of the mortal world that she has traveled in the past, this is a bed of red sandalwood with hanging flowers.

This is a mortal thing.

She came to the mortal world?

Struck by lightning?

impossible.

It is absolutely impossible.

Meng Shisan felt that the way she woke up must be wrong, she quickly lay down, pulled the brocade quilt to her neck with both hands, pressed the quilt to her chin, and closed her eyes again.

She must be dreaming, she woke up and went back to the ancestor's cave temple!
Jin Yin was stunned by Meng Shisan's series of actions. After Meng Shisan took a long breath and fell asleep again, she realized that the situation was serious.

"No..." Jinyin shouted a word loudly, seeing that the young lady was still sleeping, she instinctively covered her mouth with her hands.

Controlling the mood that was about to cry, she exited the room.

As soon as the curtain was put down, Jinyin saw another big maid who came back with a food box from the other end of the corridor, and she rushed over: "Baozhu! Baozhu is not good!"

"But Miss spit out the medicine again?" Baozhu remembered that before she went to pick up the dinner, Jinyin said that the soup and medicine were almost ready, and she should have finished taking the medicine while she was going to pick up the food.

Thinking that the soup and medicine fed in the morning and noon were all vomited out by the young lady, and the food could not be fed. If the young lady vomits again now, wouldn't it mean that the situation has not improved at all.

But seeing that Jinyin didn't answer her, she just nodded and shook her head in panic, her face was pale, her lips were still trembling slightly, and Baozhu's heart sank even more.

"No... no!" Jin Yin's mind was a little confused, and she tried to describe what she saw while thinking back, "The lady woke up, and the medicine was still there. The lady was dumbfounded, looking at me, then at the bed, what? I didn’t say anything, and finally lay back down and fell asleep again!”

Now it was Baozhu's turn to be stunned: "What are you talking about?"

"That's right! It's just that Miss doesn't seem to recognize me anymore, she doesn't even recognize the bed I slept in since I was a child!" Jinyin said her feelings bluntly, her tongue almost tied up in anxiety.

(End of this chapter)