Chapter Ninety-Eight: Hands-on
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Dong Qinghe got up and saluted gently and gently, with a standard posture, looking like a sick beauty.
The host Master Minghong saw that this girl was delicate and weak, but she had a fresh face, and there was a hat next to her, this is the posture of everyone's young lady.
"The female benefactor is here to worship the Buddha?"
It's not that Master Minghong hasn't seen a big man, such a precious girl, and she has to look for him when she appears in Yuanhan Temple alone, which is also strange enough, and this is just an excuse.
"No, I came this time because I heard about a master of your temple and wanted to come to him for help. ”
The voice is thin, this is completely the posture of the young lady who has never been out of the house.
This is not a girl who slipped out without permission, looking at it like this, she is either rich or expensive, but how to find a monk.
If this is a relative, none of the monks in their temple have money in their family.
But whoever has money will not become a monk in Yuanhan Temple.
"I don't know who the female benefactor is looking for?"
"I heard that there is a master of Mingkong in your temple, and I want to see it, and I bother the abbot to introduce him. ”
Dong Qinghe was a little restrained, and two red clouds floated out of his face.
I'm looking for Mingkong's junior brother again.
"I don't know where the benefactor's family lives?"
Abbot Akihiro did not answer her directly, but asked a question.
"I, I live in Taijing City, the Dong family in Taijing City. ”
Abbot Minghong's eyebrows jumped, "Dare to ask the female benefactor, but it is the palm bead of Dong Dashan's family?"
Nodding, Dong Qinghe saluted again: "Dong Qinghe has seen the abbot master. ”
"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, it turned out to be Dong Shizhu, Amitabha, the poor monk is polite. ”
This is actually the eldest lady of the Dong family, although cultivators should meditate, but the name of the eldest lady of the Dong family is absolutely thunderous.
Back then, when he just took over Yuanhan Temple, most of the income of Yuanhan Temple was to pray for Dong Qinghe.
Dong Qinghe was born with weak bones, and everyone judged that he would not live long, because the people of the Dong family went around adding sesame oil money to do things, and the descendants of the Dong family asked for it themselves, and those who had received the favor of the Dong family came to ask for it.
It's really thanks to the person in front of him, the conditions of Yuanhan Temple went up all of a sudden, and they begged for several years, and I don't know how much money they collected for her sesame oil.
This time, a big living person stood in front of him, which was really rare.
"The master has won the prize. Dong Qinghe sat upright, his expression was calm, and his tone was gentle.
The life and death of Mrs. Dong in front of her are unknown, how did this eldest lady of the Dong family come here.
Abbot Minghong has a certain success in his heart, this junior brother, really, he can't help.
"This time, I'm here to see Master Mingkong, and I'm bothering Master Abbot. ”
Dong Qinghe, you don't plan to talk too much to Master Minghong, it's useless.
"Dong Shi mainly wants to see Mingkong's junior brother, and the poor monk will let people come to him. ”
What kind of family is the Dong family, why is this Dong Qinghe here alone, it is estimated that he ran away.
Abbot Minghong thought that even a person who saw her, she was more decent, and this big family attached the most importance to the reputation of women.
"No, no need, I'm here to find Master Mingkong. ”
Dong Qinghe refused, and asked Monk Hui'an to come over and have something to say.
"That's good. After thinking about it, Abbot Minghong nodded, as long as he didn't spread it here.
If he didn't take the initiative to say this, he wouldn't know that this was the eldest lady of the Dong family, if he didn't take the initiative to say it, where would he be able to recognize it.
Abbot Minghong decided to personally send Miss Dong to Senior Brother Mingkong, this is a distinguished guest, and her body is delicate.
Dong Qinghe's natural weakness is really known to everyone.
"It's not good to trouble the abbot. Dong Qinghe looked a little embarrassed, and explained, "This time the family is too busy, I want to help, so I secretly came out." ”
She came to find Mingkong, it was the Dong family's business, she came secretly, maybe the back foot, the Dong family's people came.
The people of the Dong family, why did they come, what else could they have, Han Zhen's business.
Thinking about yesterday's medicine bodhisattva, what else don't you understand, this Miss Dong is also a filial piety.
This is going out of the yard, Dong Qinghe put on a hat, everyone in this year has to cover up when they go out, and some people think that trouble doesn't matter, but Dong Qinghe hasn't used it on weekdays, and he used it once last time he went to buy jewelry.
This time, the people in Zhuangzi naturally prepared everything properly, and she originally had the intention of taking advantage of weakness when she went out, so of course she had to use this thing even more.
Along the way, many monks watched from afar, and their abbot accompanied a girl to laugh and look kind.
What kind of person is Abbot Minghong, he is benevolent and generous, kind and generous, but this can't change the fact that he is an abbot, and he is also a monk.
Who deserves to be accompanied by him like this, even the few old ladies who have been here in the past have only stood and exchanged a few pleasantries or lectured on the Dharma in the room.
When to accompany a young woman like this, I am not afraid of any bad reputation.
It can only be said that this person's identity is not ordinary.
This is Yuanhan Temple, of course, no one dared to come forward to ask the abbot, and they all looked at it from afar to see where it was going.
Dong Qinghe had only just come to Yuanhan Temple, and he didn't want to listen to Ming Hong's detailed introduction to the situation here, so he just told him euphemistically that he wanted to find Master Mingkong as soon as possible.
When they got to the backyard, there were more people, probably because this was their territory, and some monks looked at this side more obviously.
Abbot Minghong has always been kind, and he doesn't care about them, but this is to describe the eldest lady of the Dong family who feels poor in terms of thousands of dollars, very delicate, where is the object of curiosity of these monks.
He turned his head directly and looked at it several times, and then the monks dispersed.
They were curious, this was the first time they had seen the abbot receive a female guest in this way, and this female guest did not have a person to serve.
This is strange.
All the way to the front of the courtyard of the monk Hui'an.
Abbot Minghong motioned to the people behind him to knock on the door, waited for a while, knocked again, and went in by himself.
Mingkong didn't follow the little monk, and this kind of opening the door had to be done by himself.
It's just that he sometimes meditates inside or doesn't pay attention to something, so he can't open the door.
He also said that if there is any major matter, he will go directly to the courtyard gate during the day, but he will be called in the courtyard, and he will not be allowed to enter the house.
Last time, the monk was in charge of some trivial matters here, and he also came to deal with some chores on weekdays, so he was used to coming, and he entered the gate of this courtyard directly.
This time Minghong came, which was naturally a big deal, but he was the abbot and had to do things properly, which made people knock on the door twice.
Without waiting for Abbot Minghong and Dong Qinghe to go in, there was already a little monk who went in first to tell Monk Hui'an about their coming.
Everyone else is paying attention here, and they are here to find Uncle Mingkong/Uncle Mingkong/Uncle Shizu, a group of men only came yesterday, why are they here today.
What the hell is going on, even though the four monks are empty, it shouldn't be like this, and there are many people who are very curious.
Everyone came in, and of course Monk Hui'an couldn't pretend not to see it, so he came out directly.
"The abbot is polite. ”
"Amitabha, I'm disturbing Senior Brother Mingkong. Abbot Minghong was polite at first, then turned his head and asked the others who came with him to leave the courtyard.
He had something inconvenient for everyone to talk about, and it was about the woman.
Dong Qinghe turned around: "Master Abbot, I want to talk to Master Mingkong about this matter alone." ”
"This. Abbot Minghong hesitated, his face a little tangled.
Still shook his head firmly: "It's not proper, if Master Dong brings someone else, it's fine, this time the poor monk must stay." ”
Lonely men and widows stay in the same courtyard, even if this man is an old monk, it is not appropriate.
This is the eldest lady of the Dong family, the real rich Dong family, this is not a person that no one cares about, the eldest lady of the Dong family can be said to have been pampered by the people of the whole country since she was a child.
Although no one will go to Dong's house and say that I feel sorry for your daughter, how many scriptures I have recited, and how much money I have donated to pray for her, this is all true.
"Master Abbot rest assured, it's okay, Master Mingkong is the master of your temple, I am naturally at ease. ”
Dong Qinghe smiled at him, no matter how he said that smile, he was very confident, and there was no embarrassment or embarrassment at all.
Like, the smile that everything is under control.
How can a person from this big family be really shy, Minghong self-examined, it seems that no one is following, it is estimated that he can't see the person who follows.
Along the way, Dong Shizhu never said that she was alone.
"It's okay, the poor monk is waiting for the donor and Senior Brother Mingkong outside the courtyard gate. ”
It means that Minghong has to wait for her outside.
Mingkong glanced at her, what kind of identity is this? Minghong is definitely not a person who will bend his waist for power, on the contrary, it is precisely because he insists on becoming a monk and refuses to curry favor with power everywhere, and there are no big people here.
But this girl, why is Minghong so flattering, whose family is this?
Seeing Minghong leave the courtyard and reach out to take off the hat, Dong Qinghe smiled: "Hui'an." ”
Monk Hui'an had a headache, this was another person who came to him because of something before, it was annoying.
But because of Minghong's attitude just now, he couldn't get angry loudly, so he could only bow his head: "The poor monk's name is Mingkong." ”
"Mingkong?" Dong Qinghe smiled: "You think that you can really empty the four major ones with a law name, you know what you have done." ”
"Amitabha, the poor monk can't understand the words of the female benefactor. Monk Hui'an still adopted the method of pretending to be stupid.
"Hui'an, you can't forget what happened yesterday, or I'll go back to your nephew and tell the people in the temple about your past, do you think they will keep you. ”
"Little girl, who are you?"
Monk Hui'an's eyes showed a fine light, this little girl is a ghost, and there are people behind her.
At least, it has something to do with the Medicine King Valley, otherwise you wouldn't know about yesterday's events.
I just shirked it yesterday, and today this girl dares to find it alone, which shows that at least this girl has an unusual identity.
"It doesn't matter who I am, I'm here to ask you if you hate antidote pills. ”
Dong Qinghe tilted his head, with a smile, straight to the point, and handed it over as soon as possible.
"What kind of truth is this, such a spicy little girl, a poor monk at such an age, I have never seen such a person begging for something. ”
This is really pulling down the face, and Monk Hui'an has never seen such a girl.
"Hui'an, don't be surprised, that thing is not yours anyway, you are so old, it is not good to say, life does not bring things that death does not bring, what do you keep to do. ”
"Not quite. Speaking of this, Dong Qinghe's dark eyes rolled, "Make a price, I'll buy it, but this silver can still give birth to things, and you won't need it in the future." ”
Monk Hui'an is actually not short of money, or in that sentence, he is a monk and does not need a large amount of silver.
Living in the temple, eating the food in the temple, he is still old, and the personal things he gets are all good, and the clothes are all monk's clothes issued by the temple, and the monks have jade pendants that don't wear hair crowns and pressed clothes.
It can be said that as long as you don't want to eat a small stove, you want to buy good paper, pencil and books, or you want to go out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, you don't need to spend money.
On the contrary, when he entered here, he had a sum of silver in his hand, and he had also received the money issued by the Yuanhan Temple over the years, and he was not short of money.
"Arrogance, this kind of thing can also be measured in money. ”
He used to be half a martial arts person, after all, the Buddha Yuan Temple practiced martial arts, and he was especially persistent in this precious thing.
felt that this girl simply didn't know what to do, didn't know the goods, and ruined the martial arts relics, which he couldn't tolerate.
"You got this thing, what did you pay for other people's lives, and you are still here to be hypocritical, as if I don't know about you. ”
Dong Qinghe looked at him with a smile on his face, looking like a ruffian, completely different from the young lady.
Even Monk Hui'an was a little dumbfounded, this can make Abbot Minghong respectful, he is sure that he is not a person in the martial arts, that is the real Miss Everyone.
But this look, where does it look like a young lady, this is obviously a person who walks in the martial arts.
"Who the hell are you?"
Monk Hui'an squinted, his eyes were a little cold, is this really here to buy something?
"I'm just here to make a deal with you, of course, if the deal doesn't become benevolent, it's definitely not there. ”
Dong Qinghe's eyes widened, she looked rude, the corners of her mouth rose, and she was just short of a chair for her to sit and show off.
"I don't know. "Monk Hui'an didn't want to deal with her, and seeing that Minghong's attitude was not easy to offend, he was out of sight and out of mind.
turned around and was about to enter the house, and heard Dong Qinghe muttering behind his back: "Great monk, don't be angry." ”
However, while these words were still in the courtyard, a strong wind blew around them.
A plain hand appeared, and Hui An stretched out his hand to block it, and he was a little surprised in his heart.
Such a handsome kung fu.
Dong Qinghe kicked over again, and the two of them moved like this.
She has checked Hui'an's details, but Hui'an doesn't know her details.
This way is taught to her by Ming Xinlan, Ming Xinlan is a chivalrous woman, and she will know a lot of kung fu suitable for women to learn.
Because they gave birth to a son, they fought for a long time before the couple fought for half a female apprentice from Ge Yu, but they had to teach her all at once.
The two of them suddenly started to move, this was what Dong Qinghe had planned a long time ago, to tell Hui'an about her toughness.