"What exactly do you want, say it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Dong Qinghe looked at him: "You should understand, if something happens to my mother, the reason is that you refuse to help, without our help, you won't be able to see the sun the next day, and you won't even be able to see the entire Yuanhan Temple." ”

Monk Hui'an didn't answer, he knew this was the truth.

The two fell silent, and at that moment, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

Master Akihiro has been waiting outside for a long time.

Monk Hui'an went out and opened the door, "Senior brother." ”

"Amitabha, senior brother Mingkong." Abbot Minghong walked inside and saw Dong Qinghe walking out, so he was relieved.

"Master Abbot."

Dong Qinghe walked with a smile on his face, his face was calm, completely different from the ruffian just now.

"I don't know what the female benefactor and the junior brother are talking about, the poor monk has been waiting for a long time."

Abbot Minghong is a little worried, this junior disciple has a strange temperament, the other party is a woman, and she is still the delicate eldest lady of the Dong family, if something happens, no one can afford it.

"It's just some trivial matters, I haven't finished asking for advice, and I have to talk to the master for a while."

"That's good." It seems that these two people don't get along too badly, and Minghong is relieved.

Abbot Minghong didn't wait for Dong Qinghe to speak, and walked out by himself.

Monk Hui'an walked back to the room and looked at Dong Qinghe: "The poor monk thinks, Mrs. Dong's illness should only be cured by this thing, right?" ”

didn't answer, Dong Qinghe knew that although he was asking, it was actually confirmed.

"It's really ridiculous, the Medicine Bodhisattva is still there, and the other people in the Medicine King Valley have already come, and they are still counting on the antidote from the former valley master." Monk Hui'an has complicated feelings for the old man, and the same is true for the Medicine King Valley.

At this time, he was speaking to himself.

"Girl, I didn't know what family affection was since I was a child, and I didn't know what filial piety was, as for death, everyone lived a long life, and I didn't care, what you said, for me, there seems to be nothing to care about."

"Besides, in fact, I'm also very curious, if your mother dies, then what will happen to this Taijing City."

Dong Qinghe looked at the evergreen tree next to him speechlessly, this monk, is everyone in the world sorry for him, lest the world be chaotic, if the mobile phone has a little power, it is a rebel.

"The master laughed, we are just merchants, and our mother is just a merchant's wife, where can we cause turmoil in the imperial city."

The soft voice seemed to be too impossible for the real Hui'an monk's words.

Monk Hui'an chuckled twice, glanced at her, and did not answer.

There are some things that you just need to know.

"I don't know what Dong Shi mainly said to the poor monk, the poor monk still has homework to do, if Dong Shi is fine, the poor monk will not bother."

"Master, you know what I want to say, why bother, what conditions does the master have to give up things and draw a line."

She doesn't like to deal with hypocritical people, and she hates to follow hypocrisy.

"My conditions." Monk Hui'an walked back to the edge of the futon, sat down cross-legged, holding the beads in his hand, plucking them one by one, looking straight ahead, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Dong Qinghe still begged him, he didn't talk much, he just sat down on the side and waited for him to make conditions.

As long as you give her something, everything is easy to say, not to mention that some things, if you have a life to take, you don't necessarily have a life to enjoy.

This thing was stolen by Monk Hui'an, and he didn't necessarily have used one or two of them, so she still had to be grateful to the thief.

"To tell the truth, the poor monk has two major wishes, one is to rebuild the Buddha Temple, and the other is to carry forward the Yuanhan Temple and enjoy the respect of the whole world."

The first half of his life was closely related to the Buddha Yuan Temple, and being the host of the Buddha Yuan Temple was his only and always obsession, but he didn't expect that with the help of the old man, Huiqing stepped on him to ascend to the position of the presiding abbot, which led to the destruction of the Buddha Yuan Temple.

If he rebuilds the Buddha Yuan Temple and becomes the presiding abbot himself, he will tell the patriarch, tell the senior brothers, and tell everyone that he Hui'an is the one who can really carry forward the Buddha Yuan Temple and inherit it, and choosing Huiqing is the most wrong thing they have done.

As for Yuanhan Temple, when he left the Buddha Yuan Temple, he was chased and killed by the people in the rivers and lakes because of some things, and escaped death many times, and entered Taijing City all the way in embarrassment, and was driven out by the enemy, and it was the master of Yuanhan Temple who saved him at that time.

Gave him a new life, and although he didn't contribute much to the Yuanhan Temple, he really made it his home, and for so many years, since the death of the master who saved him, he had little friendship with others, including the abbot.

But, he is really grateful for this place and makes it his home. What's more, the monks here are also real monks, who have helped many people, and they have a Buddha heart up and down.

This is the real pure land of Buddhism, a place that should be admired by the whole world.

"Great monk, you said that you want to rebuild the Buddha Temple, but it's nothing, it's good to have money. As for the second point, enjoy the reverence of the whole world, which is not possible even in the royal temples, and there are no such temples in the whole world today. ”

Dong Qinghe shook his head and had some other thoughts: "Even if the Dong family fully respects it, this kind of thing is not something that everyone will believe if anyone says it well, otherwise, there would have been only one temple in the royal temple in the whole world, and where else could there be incense." ”

Monk Hui'an smiled, "Yes, it is true that there is no such place today, but the historical Buddha Grace Temple is not such a place." ”

Buddha Temple, a temple hundreds of years ago, is also a temple that was once glorious.

This is a piece of history, the queen mother at that time was seriously ill, the medicine stone was ineffective, she was tortured every day, the pain was incomparable, and the famous doctors in the world had no way to cure it for half a year.

There are even doctors from other countries, and all kinds of home remedies in the Ming room have not worked.

At that time, the youngest daughter of the Queen Mother, the later Princess Foen in front of the Foen Temple where the Queen Mother made a wish when she gave birth to her, step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step to the main hall, ask for the blessing of the Bodhisattva.

Who knew that the queen mother's illness that night was cured, there was no sequelae, the world said that it was the Bodhisattva apparition, the princess's sincerity moved the heavens and the earth, and the emperor complied with the people's will and gave the title: Buddha.

It's a pity that Princess Foen lost her body at that time, and later was given marriage, and went two months before worshipping heaven and earth, and they all said that she was the jade girl in front of the Bodhisattva, and she came down to the earth, so she could move the heavens and the earth, and the jade girl in front of the Bodhisattva of course could not be contaminated by men.

This incident has also been passed down to this day, by countless people to spread the sigh, although the Buddha Temple has long disappeared in the long river of history, but this reputation has been carried forward for so many years, it is also a miracle.

"Foen Temple, even if you want to be worshiped by the whole world, I am not a princess, and my mother is not the queen mother." Dong Qinghe smiled, their family is just a businessman, how can they compare with the royal family, this is not a strong man.

"The Dong family is no worse than the royal family, and in some aspects, it is better than the royal family. What's more, the Dong family also needs more protection, doesn't it. The Dong family has money and fame, but they have no power and no army. ”

"People in their twenties have long forgotten the war in front of them in their thirties, and those who have not received the favor of the Dong family will respect the Dong family so much. If the Dong family has power and an army, they are afraid that they will die faster, and there is only one way to reconsolidate their reputation. ”

Monk Hui'an also has his own success in his heart, and he estimates that he will not live for many years.

Only here, he felt the warmth, and this was the last thing he did for the whole world, the entire Yuanhan Temple, and the master who saved his life.

After that, he dealt with the affairs of the Buddha Temple with peace of mind, and before returning the old bones to the ground, he always had to fulfill his last wish.

"You think about it very well, but it's a pity, that's your way, I didn't agree, great monk, think about it yourself, do you want to change it."

"Amitabha, since the donor is here to make a deal with the poor monks, but he can't agree to this deal, so let's just do it."

"Great monk, think about it again, I can call the shots and give you, well, five million taels of silver, enough for you to do all the things you want to do, what do you think?"

Dong Qinghe discussed with him, hoping to reduce the content of the transaction.

"Amitabha, since the donor can't, it's okay, and the poor monks don't force it."

Monk Hui'an got up, Dong Qinghe looked at him suspiciously, but he didn't expect Monk Hui'an to get up and walk out of the house directly, go to the courtyard, and open the door of the courtyard.

Turning to look at her: "Donor, please." ”

Dong Qinghe gritted his teeth, he couldn't believe that he was really swept out of the house like this.

It's good, it's good.

With a flick of his sleeves, Dong Qinghe walked out directly, and Abbot Minghong was still guarding outside, waiting for her to come out.

"Amitabha, Lord Dong."

"The master is polite." Dong Qinghe saluted, she was really grateful for the favor of the presiding abbot.

Abbot Minghong originally invited Dong Qinghe to take a walk around Yuanhan Temple, but she refused, saying that she was afraid that her family was already looking for her, and she was leaving.

At the foot of the mountain of Yuanhan Temple, in the agreed place, Dong Qinghe was a little angry: "This bastard." ”

Wu Hai smiled: "Don't worry, I'm afraid that you already have a backhand, this is the second time, you must be prepared." ”

nodded, Dong Qinghe rest assured, of course she has a backhand, how can it be just like that.

"Give me pen and paper."

Wuhai is a great talent, as long as he goes out, he always brings pen and paper.

In Wuhai's baggage, there is a whole set of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, all in a small box, which is his habit.

After grinding the ink, Dong Qinghe wrote a letter and handed it to Wuhai: "Take it to my brother, and then bring what he gave you." ”

"What about you?"

Wuhai was puzzled, what did this girl want to do.

"I have something to do tonight, so I won't go back, and I will definitely bring my things back tomorrow at the latest."

"So sure." Wu Hai smiled, if it is true, then Han Zhenke will be saved, great.

It's just that the Hui'an monk doesn't enter the oil and salt, and he is extremely cunning, not to mention that this is in the Buddha Yuan Temple, it is not easy to use force, and I don't know what method she has.

"I've got to get it back today." Dong Qinghe told her that that thing would be of great use to her at night.

Wu Hai handed the letter to the guard next to him, "Did you hear what you just said, after telling the letter to the young master, bring the things back immediately, don't delay." ”

Dong Qinghe looked at him speechlessly, obviously she let him go, so she knew that she was lazy.

"Not going back tonight?"

Wu Haiquan knows her better, and he knows her better.

"Yes, tonight is key." Dong Qinghe will not go back, the hot spring Zhuangzi Yuanhan Temple is much closer than Taijing City.

Han Zhen has not yet been cured, even if she goes back, what can she do.

"I'll be with you."

Wuhai doesn't go back, he wants to accompany his little niece, this is his niece, how can he rest assured that he is here alone.

"Okay."

Dong Qinghe knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he was casual.

The remaining three people went back to the hot spring Zhuangzi, but fortunately, because they came yesterday, they prepared a lot of things in the Zhuangzi, and they haven't eaten yet.

It wasn't until the end of the day that things were brought.

There were two who came, and the other was Mo Qin's housekeeper, who was sent by Dong Qingdu, so he didn't worry.

I heard that it will be fine tomorrow at the latest, where can I still sit still, doesn't this let Mo Qin come over, he is well-informed, experienced, and it is better to deal with mundane things.

In terms of dealing with people, Dong Qinghe and Wuhai combined are estimated to be less than half of him.

When Mo Qin came, Wuhai was naturally happy, and Zhang Luo wanted to eat the roast chicken in this Zhuangzi.

Mo Qin is a master in this regard, and the chickens raised in this Zhuangzi are also excellent, especially delicious, and they are all specially sent to a few people from the Dong family, and the new batch has not yet been sent over.

Wu Hai has been thinking about it for a long time, and this time he took the opportunity to let Mo Qin show his hand, and he was also naked.

Naturally, no one disagreed, because Dong Qinghe said that he would be able to get things tomorrow, and the others were in a much lighter mood, so Mo Qin promised to show him a hand at night.

He doesn't know anything else, so he will roast chicken, which was told to him by an old man in the local area before, saying that it is an ancestral method.

During the night, everyone rested.

Dong Qinghe and Wu Hai secretly returned to the foot of Yuanhan Temple Mountain, and this was the fourth time in the past two days.

Dong Qinghe originally didn't want to bring Wuhai here, saying that it was the first time that Wuhai's face had been seen by the people in the temple, in case it was exposed.

Wuhai didn't worry about her, so he came with him, and said that he would wait for her outside.

Taking advantage of the night, I secretly went up the mountain.

Dong Qinghe sneaked into the Yuanhan Temple alone, this time it was winter, there was no moonlight yesterday, today's moonlight is much brighter than yesterday, and she has to pay more attention to her figure.

When he arrived outside the courtyard of Monk Hui'an, he took out a small pocket around his waist and opened it, and two butterflies flew out of it.

This is a special butterfly that can smell the smell of the powder she sprinkled on Monk Hui'an during the day, and it is the best way to track it.

Following the butterflies, I walked through the courtyard and came to a place that seemed to be a courtyard as well.

Dong Qinghe went directly over the wall and went in, followed by the two butterflies, to an open place.

When I got here, the cold weather seemed to be colder, Dong Qinghe was puzzled, the two butterflies stopped in one place and kept flying up and down, but they didn't move forward.

Dong Qinghe walked over, it turned out to be a door, opened it, and butterflies flew inside.

It's very dark inside, and she can't see anything, but fortunately, she has good kung fu and can see some things with enough internal strength.

Follow the butterflies down, this is the ice cellar, and the people who want to come to Yuanhan Temple need ice are pilgrims who come to worship the Buddha in the scorching sun.

These people don't have to be any better.

Fortunately, she has deep internal skills, and she is not afraid to walk in the ice at this time.

Dong Qinghe walked all the way to the innermost part of the ice cellar and reached out to put the two butterflies in the bag.

Because there was no need to use it, she had already met Monk Hui'an.

Monk Hui'an is meditating in the ice at the innermost.

This is when he brought all the ice next to him, broke it, got into it himself, and buried himself with the crumbs.

Looking at it from a distance at night, it doesn't look like you're buried in ice.