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Lang Yue told her that last night's fire was premeditated and had nothing to do with Mrs. Li, how could Mrs. Li kindly tell the old lady that her evil spirit had been reduced?

She just should understand Mrs. Lee's words.

Mrs. Li didn't see a trace of a smile on her face, and felt that she didn't seem to believe her words, so she smiled and said, "Don't you believe that I will say in front of Concubine Du that you copied scriptures to alleviate your evil spirit?" ”

Mrs. Li looked at Zhu Xuan, and sure enough, there was distrust in her eyes.

Zhu Yue said lightly: "I hope." If copying Buddhist scriptures can dispel the evil spirit, Mrs. Li might as well tell the old lady to let me go back to King Pei's mansion and copy a few more copies in the old lady's Buddhist hall. ”

Unexpectedly, the master of Yi'an Pavilion was disdainful, and Mrs. Li snorted coldly in her heart, for the sake of your life, don't worry about the dead.

Mrs. Li said with a smile: "The lord of the Yi'an Pavilion still can't stay, the nunnery is indeed not as lively as the palace, for the lord of the Anting, the nunnery is too deserted, and the lord of the Anting Pavilion wants to leave after two days, I remember that when the lord of the Anting Pavilion came to Changle Pavilion, she did not complain, and she copied the scriptures for the old lady every day, and she was reluctant to leave for half a month. ”

"It was my eldest sister who begged me to intercede with Mrs. Ding, so she took her home early. Didn't the eldest sister say it? Zhu Xuan smiled faintly and looked at Mrs. Li with a slightly embarrassed face.

At this time, a nun came in and lit a candle, and the extinguished candle was rekindled, flickering a few times, and spitting out its tongue of fire.

The room was brighter.

Mrs. Li got up and said, "Lord Anting meditates on copying the scriptures, and after copying them, put the scriptures away, and I will give them to the old lady tomorrow morning." ”

The implication is that these five scriptures will be copied before dawn tomorrow.

Five scriptures are a bit much, but I am afraid that I will not sleep all night to copy, and it will be a bit difficult to copy them all.

But Zhu Yue heard that it was the old lady who ordered it, so she readily agreed.

Mrs. Li smiled faintly and the nun got up to leave.

Zhu Yue unfolded the "Golden Steel Classic" and copied it neatly.

During this period, a nun came to change the candles that burned the embers, but before she felt that it was already dark, she was the only one sitting quietly in the Buddhist hall of Nuoda and copying.

After kneeling for a long time with a sore neck and legs, Zhu Yue stretched his waist, and when he turned around, he saw a female nun coming to change the burned-out candles.

The white candle lit with green smoke, jumped a few times, and then turned steadily upwards with a red tongue.

Zhu Yue saw that the nun was the nun who had come in and changed the candles many times.

I accidentally saw the white fingers of the female nun, and she actually raised long nails, and couldn't help frowning, since she had returned to Buddhism, she was still attached to Hongchen, so it was better to leave early.

Wouldn't staying in the nunnery be disrespectful to the Bodhisattva and blaspheming the Buddha?

The nun turned around and never raised her eyes, but just came in to perform her duties, which seemed to be normal.

When Zhu Yue saw her leave, the Buddhist hall returned to calm, and the room was filled with a drowsy aroma.

She yawned, and continued to copy one of the scriptures below.

After copying for nearly three hours, the second copy was finally finished, during which the nun came to change the candles.

Zhu Yue saw that after the candle was lit, although it was a little different from the usual time when they lit the candle, they always jumped twice before the candlelight calmed down, as if it was disturbed by something.

But he was bent on copying the scriptures, and he didn't take this little thing to heart.

At this time, the nun glanced up at Zhu Jun, and saw that she was still tirelessly copying scriptures, and she was a little surprised in her heart.

This nun is none other than Yilin, she has increased the dose many times, but she still hasn't been able to make Lord Anting fall asleep.

Although the Anting Lord was sleepy, he continued to copy the scriptures with strong spirits, how firm is this inner belief.

But it's okay, she still has three copies to finish, and she will definitely be put to sleep before dawn.

The moon outside waited until the sun went down and the moon came out, but still didn't see the pavilion owner come out, and wanted to go in, but heard the faint coughing sound of the pavilion owner in the quiet Buddhist hall.

Expecting that she was fine, he stayed outside again.

Yuuka came over with a glass lamp and asked, "Hasn't the girl finished copying it yet?" ”

Lang Yue shook her head: "The nun said that Mrs. Li asked the girl to copy five copies at dawn and send them to the old lady." ”

"The girl hasn't eaten yet, she must be hungry." Yuuka said distressedly, "Could it be that these people just want the girl to be hungry and tired?" ”

If so, it's just idle and nothing to do.

Lang Yue's brows furrowed slightly, it's really that simple, just want the girl to be hungry?

Tired of it?

The Buddha hall is as bright as day, and under the candlelight, there is a warm fragrance, blowing in the face.

Zhu Yu endured his sleepiness, pinched his fingers with his left hand, tried to keep his eyes open, and copied the third scripture neatly.

The beautiful calligraphy slowly changed from one to two, and two to three, and it became more and more difficult to see, and the eyelids slowly drooped and drooped, and finally closed.

The brush fell to the ground, and she fell asleep on the low table.

Yiyun Nuni signaled to Yilin not to speak, and the Langyue girl outside the Buddha hall was still guarding.

The two of them understood and secretly laughed at Lang Yue, she would not have thought that there was a secret door in the Buddha hall.

Unscrew the bronze statue of Guanyin on the second compartment case, and the wall behind the Eight Treasures Frame will open, and you can go to the second courtyard, which leads directly to Mrs. Li's meditation room.

The two of them held their breath and approached Zhu Yue, who had fallen asleep, and looked carefully for a moment.

It's a pity that such a beauty is about to die.

Yilin and Yiyun Nuni glanced at each other, gently lifted Zhu Yue's arm, dragged him to the passage, and took Zhu Yue away silently. The Buddha hall was calm again, only the candles with the fragrance gradually fainted, and they were extinguished one by one.

The morning rooster reported the dawn, the east appeared in the white belly, Lang Yue kept watch at the door of the Buddhist hall all night, never saw outsiders in and out, and was suspicious in his heart. Yuuka came over to see the situation after making breakfast, and when she saw that the girl hadn't come out yet, she was suspicious for a while.

"Has anyone ever been in or out of the temple?" Yuuka worried.

Lang Yue shook her head, "I stayed here all night and didn't leave half a step. When Mrs. Li went out yesterday, she said that the girl could leave by herself after copying the Buddhist scriptures, I don't know if the girl finished copying it? ”

After all, Yuxiang was one year older than Lang Yue, and said uneasily: "It's dawn, according to the story, it should be copied, it's time to come out, wait for a quarter of an hour and haven't come out, go to the teacher to delay it for a day." ”

Lang Yue asked rhetorically, "Will she be kind enough to let the girl go?" ”

As she was talking, a little nun came over and asked, "Has the master of Yi'an Pavilion finished copying the Buddhist scriptures?"

"You little nun, you know that I have been standing here all night and have never entered, you ask me, why don't you ask your teacher! Didn't she keep our girl to copy the Buddhist scriptures? Lang Yue rebuked the nun.

The little nun blushed and was about to leave.

Yuxiang was worried and said to the little nun: "The pavilion master stayed inside all night, and I don't know what the situation is, so I asked you Master Li to come over." ”

The little nun answered and left.

After a while, Xiao Ni came over again and said: "Our master said that the pavilion master can leave by himself after copying the scriptures, and there is no need to ask the master." ”

Lang Yue glared at Xiao Ni and shouted towards the Buddha hall: "Girl! Girl! ”

There was no response from the temple. Lang Yue was about to go in to see, but the nun hurriedly stopped and said, "It's not where you and I can go in, don't be abrupt about the Buddha Gate Pure Land." ”

"Tell your master, if she doesn't come to invite the pavilion master to come out, I'll go in!" Lang Yue spoke.

That Xiaoni felt that this servant girl had a different temperament from Yuuka, and she was a little irritable and not easy to provoke, so she had to rush to ask Shitai, for fear that she would not be able to bear the temperament to break in and dirty the forbidden land.

Mrs. Li listened to the words of the little nun, and rushed over with a pretended momentum: "Who said that you want to break into the pure land of Buddhism!" ”

Mrs. Li looked angry, not at all like a monk.

Yuxiang also hated her in her heart, and when she saw that Lang Yue was about to collide, she hurriedly smiled and said: "Mrs. Shi is serious, our girl stayed in it all night, never ate or entered the water, and asked Mrs. Shi to invite the girl to come out and rest for a while." ”

Master Li looked at Lang Yue coldly and said: "The pavilion master must have not come out after the Buddhist scriptures were copied, and I also hope that the pavilion master can rest, but this Buddhist scripture is wanted by the old lady Du, and the pavilion master has evil spirits on his body, after copying these five scriptures, it will alleviate the sins on his body, I advise you to delay the pavilion master to copy the scriptures." ”

Lang Yue glared, "Our girl is kind-hearted, why is it a sin?" Mrs. Li, you are a monk, don't spew blood! ”

Mrs. Li's face sank and said, "I don't care about you, a servant girl!" Walk! ”

Mrs. Lee turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Lang Yue smiled and said, "Since Mrs. Li insists on treating the pavilion master like this, then forgive me for being rude." ”

As he spoke, he pushed away the nuns' obstruction and strode into the Buddhist hall, and the nuns were so frightened that their faces were like earth.

Mrs. Li pretended to be surprised, and said, "You dare! ”

As he spoke, he saw that Lang Yue had already entered, and Yuuka also went in when he saw this, but he didn't see Li Taitieqing's face.

After the two of them entered, their hearts hung up, and they thought they would see the girl, but they saw a row of copied Buddhist scriptures on the low table, and only half of the Buddhist scriptures were copied on the other side, and they were still lying there.

Lang Yue and Yuuka glanced at each other, they were both surprised, and when they walked inside, Yuuka called softly: "Girl! ”

No one responded, and the hearts of the two men clenched tightly.

Later, Mrs. Li also came in surrounded by the nuns, and the anger on her face had not yet dissipated.

This Buddhist hall has never entered the lowly maidservants, and they can only enter by serious masters, but now they are broken into by two rude slaves.

Not only was Mrs. Li angry, but all the nuns were very angry, looking at the two people inside angrily, and suddenly remembered, why, the master of Yi'an Pavilion is gone?

The little nuns looked at each other, and their angry expressions turned to surprise and surprise.

Yuuka and Lang Yue called again, but still no one responded, and the hearts of the two people fell into the bottomless abyss, and they were shocked, and they didn't care about the big gilded Bodhisattva in front of them, and shouted at Mrs. Li: "Where did you hide our girl!" ”

Mrs. Li pretended to be startled, and in a panic, she stepped forward and looked up, down, left and right.

On the empty table, there were only the two copied scriptures, and the third one with a half-copied brush on the side.

At the moment, he said with a crying voice: "The old lady's scriptures, the pavilion master only copied half of them!" ”

Their concerns are completely different.

Lang Yue angrily interrupted Mrs. Li's words and said, "What about our girls? ”

Mrs. Li glared at the rude maid in front of her, with an angry expression because the scriptures had not been copied, and said lightly: "What are you asking me to do?" I also want you to ask the pavilion owner why she didn't even bother to finish copying these pages, she must have gone out to play. ”

Lang Yue kicked Pu Mat on the side and said angrily: "Impossible! Yesterday you called our girl in, and I kept vigil outside all night, and I never saw her come out! If you lie as a monk, you will be sent to the eighteen layers of hell by the Buddha! ”

"You! You cursed me. Mrs. Li pointed at her angrily, her face was so angry that she almost fell in anger.

was held up by a quick-eyed little nun.

The girl suddenly disappeared in the Buddhist hall, and Yuuka and Langyue couldn't care about anything else.

At this time, they all looked at Mrs. Li, and Lang Yue said, "Tell me where to hide our girl!" ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Mrs. Li's neck.

Xiao Ni panicked, reached out to push Lang Yue's arm, but couldn't push, so they had to block her hand, for fear that she would accidentally hurt the master, and begged again: "Female donor, our master is too kind to ask the pavilion master to copy the scriptures and reduce the evil spirit on her body, you can't blame our master." ”

"After the pavilion master came here yesterday, the master went back, and he didn't know what happened here, so please raise your noble hand."

"Master is innocent, will thieves enter here and kidnap the pavilion master?"

Suddenly, there was a little Ni's words that frightened everyone.

Everyone remembered that there was a thief in Shuiyue Nunnery a few years ago, and the thief used stuffy incense in the middle of the night to carry away a woman in the nunnery, whether it was humiliation or death, and his whereabouts were unknown.

Lang Yue and Yuuka looked shocked and looked at Mrs. Li with wide eyes.

Lang Yue added another force and choked Li Tai's thin neck, as long as he used a little more force, the neck would be broken.

Mrs. Lee's face was pale and she couldn't breathe.

At this time, Yiyun Nuni, who hadn't shown up for a long time, suddenly rushed in from outside and saw the mess in the Buddhist hall, and saw that Lang Yue was going to kill Mrs. Li, so she stepped forward to plead: "Lord Lang Yue, why is it too disrespectful to our teacher!" Mrs. Shi is the presiding officer of the old lady and Mrs. Guo's own order, how dare you want to murder Mrs. Shi! ”

Lang Yue stared at Yiyun Nuni coldly, "Tell me, what happened to our girl!" ”

Yiyun was taken aback and said: "We are also very sad that the pavilion master is missing, the donor is here to ask for the guilt, why don't you think about whether someone has come at night, or is it that the pavilion master has gone out?" This nunnery is always closed, and if it is nearby, it is not difficult to find. ”

Yuuka hurriedly said: "Let's find the girl first." Lang Yue, maybe the girl really has to go out. ”

"Maybe you've gone back to your room to rest, have you ever gone back to look for it?" Yiyun asked again.

Yuxiang thought that there was such a possibility, Lang Yue suddenly let go of her hand, Mrs. Li returned to blood, coughed a few times, and all the nuns were distressed to protect Mrs. Li. Don't dare to let Lang Yue come closer.

Lang Yue glanced at Yiyun, and said coldly to the frightened Mrs. Li: "Yuxiang, you go back and take a look, if not, come over, I'll wait here." ”

Yuuka went out in a panic.

Lang Yue looked at the Buddha hall, and all the nuns stared at her with frightened eyes like they had seen a monster.

Lang Yue found that these nuns were missing the nun named Yilin from last night.

If the girl had fallen into their hands last night, I am afraid that it would be more than lucky. (To be continued.) )