The woman came back to her senses and looked in a certain direction, and when she saw that the people there were looking at the little brother who was taking the pulse, she didn't know how to react for a while. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lan Jing had been observing her, and when her gaze shifted, she followed suit.

A middle-aged uncle, who is this, the main messenger, Lan Jing looked at him, and couldn't help but think deeply in his heart.

The middle-aged uncle in her mouth is actually Concubine De's brother, Xuan Dehou. He did it this time.

Since he knew that Chunfeng Lou had an accident, he has been thinking about how to vent his anger, and he has never found a chance, a few days ago, he bumped into these two people making trouble in a restaurant, he suddenly had the idea this time, and then asked people to bring them to see him.

Although things are not smooth, they can also make the bald asses look ugly.

Lan Jing moved his steps slightly, intending to talk to him, but found that his eyes were deep, his throat rolled, and he looked directly at Lin Chu.

His appearance made Lan Jing couldn't help but feel cold, she shivered unconsciously, and a strange feeling rose in her heart.

Xuandehou looked at Lin Chu who was half-squatting next to the big man with bright eyes, but he didn't expect that there was such a beauty in Qingguo Temple.

The skin is crystal clear, and the blow can be broken in the sun, like the best jade, which is attractive to touch. The slightly pursed red lips were tender as if inviting people to taste them, and the slender finger joints were evenly placed on the big man as if they were placed on him, and his heart was full of ripples. All of this teased his nerves.

Lin Chu couldn't hear anyone answer him, he glanced up at the woman, and asked in a raised voice, "What did you use for him in the morning?"

The woman turned her head in a daze, she knew in her heart what she had used, it was just a little trick, they had played this kind of play several times, and they usually made a lot of trouble, and they made a lot of trouble.

However, this time it was different, and the people who invited them didn't look like they were short of money, so she was a little dazed.

After Lin Chu instructed the junior brother who was guarding next to him to take some medicine and feed it, he said, "He has nothing to do, just go back and eat porridge for a few days." ”

The woman received a hint and grabbed Lin Chu, who wanted to walk away, "This is because of eating the poison in the things in your temple, do you think it's okay to say that it's okay?"

"He ate something he shouldn't have eaten, but it definitely has nothing to do with our temple. Lin Chu stopped and looked at her.

The woman dragged Lin Chu's trouser leg and sat on the ground, "You can't bully people,"

She began to cry as if the whole family had died, and all the onlookers showed sympathy.

Lan Jing beckoned to the returning Rings, whispered a few words to him, he nodded again and again, and walked quickly.

After a while, he walked out with a ledger in his arms, Lan Jing took the ledger with one hand, flipped it over, and asked as he flipped it over: "No matter how much money everyone has donated sesame oil, there will be a record, right?"

Jienian nodded, although he didn't know what the benefactor of Xiaojing asked him to do with the account book, he still took it as instructed.

Lan Jing took the account book and walked in front of the woman, "Tell me, what are your names, and how much sesame oil money have you donated." ”

The woman looked at the account book, she didn't donate sesame oil money, how could someone like her take the money out to donate. She rolled her eyes twice, she didn't understand what Lan Jing meant by asking, and she opened the topic,

"Is it true that Qingguo Temple still hates the poor and loves the rich, and the poor can't come to the pillar incense? Are you forcing people to donate money for incense oil? Do you Buddha masters know?"

As she spoke, she began to burst into tears again, the corners of Lan Jing's mouth twitched, and she said loudly: "You turn your head and look in, the Buddha Lord is looking at you, his every move you make today, he is in his eyes, don't you think about you when you die?"

The woman's heart trembled when she heard this, and as if she had been called, she involuntarily turned her head and looked into the main hall.

The Buddha statue with special pigments exudes a faint light, and everyone's eyes also stay on the Buddha statue, involuntarily chanting "Amitabha"

An aunt wearing brown clothes and pants and carrying a basket in her hand pointed to the woman and said, "Widow Zhang, you don't want to die, you are not afraid of losing your life if you deceive people and deceive people in front of the Buddha?"

After she finished speaking, she walked up to the old man and said angrily: "Gui Liu, you have no conscience, a few days ago, your youngest son's baby was sick and the master gave him treatment, and the money was not collected from your family, you actually have the face to come here to slander the master." For the sake of such a widow, you don't want to lose your face, you are not afraid that you will not die well, and if your son dies, he will not collect your body. ”

The old man who was called the sixth kidnapper gasped when he heard this. "Lao Tzu gave birth to him, he dared not to collect Lao Tzu's body, Lao Tzu... Lao Tzu..."

As he spoke, his heart became weak as he thought of his sons' attitude toward him.

For these two habitual offenders, Lan Jing does not intend to let go, "According to the records in the account book, you have not donated sesame oil money, so you definitely have no chance to go in and eat, so to say that eating something from Qingguo Temple is to be framed, what punishment to be sentenced to framing others, don't worry, this official has already asked people to inform Jingzhao Mansion Yin, he will be sentenced according to law." ”

The woman was a little flustered, and her eyes looked in the direction of Xuandehou.

Xuandehou didn't have time to pay attention to her now, he looked at Lin Chu's handsome side face, and strode out, "What's going on?"

Lin Chu and Lan Jing both looked over. He hurriedly raised his head and put one hand behind his back, and asked sharply: "Who are you? ”

Widow Zhang was choked when asked, what is the situation? Is it to tell them not to make trouble? Thinking of this, she hurriedly said: "We know that we are wrong, we don't dare anymore, let's leave immediately." ”

As she spoke, she pulled and pulled the stunned Guiliu up.

Lan Jing felt that if these two goods were not punished, they would never repent, so he hurriedly gave Xiao Quanzi a look.

Xiao Quanzi took the guards and immediately stopped the people.

Widow Zhang panicked, and hurriedly asked Xuandehou for help, "This master, we know it's wrong, save us." ”

Xuandehou laughed, "Little brother, you see, knowing mistakes can improve a lot, and the Buddha also said that he put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha on the spot." Why do you bother with such a trivial matter?"

"As an academician of Hanlin, of course this official will give them the opportunity to mend their ways, but if they do something wrong, they will have to bear the consequences, if this official doesn't even teach them this, what face will this official face face to see today's saint. Lan Jing spoke loudly, and he was full of righteousness.

Xuandehou didn't care about those two people, so when he saw Lan Jing say this, he didn't say anything anymore, but turned his head to Lin Chu and said, "This is a disciple under the master's name?"

Lin Chu turned his head to look at him and nodded his head, he was happy when he saw this, the monks in the temple are good, they have no roots and no foundation. "The contemptible man just saw that the little master is proficient in medical skills, I wonder if I can go to the house to help see a patient?"

As he spoke, a look of worry immediately appeared on his face, and he looked at Lin Chu as if he had pinned infinite hope.