Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Surge

PS: Recommend a friend's masterpiece "Yijia Yi Room" Author: Charming eyes are empty. Lu Shuyi was reborn, and at the age of twelve, she watched her mother lie on the sickbed again. On the line between life and death, she wondered if she should do something......

Although Cui Wanqing knew that this person had lived for more than eighty years in his previous life, and he had gone to report to Lord Yama, he was still preaching the scriptures in Dachengtian Temple, and he was very spiritual.

But out of the deep concern in her heart, Cui Wanqing is still a little concerned about the master's body bones, after all, there have been a lot of changes in this life, who knows what moths will pop out of the fierce?

Cui Wanqing's master and servant walked to the gate of the courtyard, he had already run out, hurriedly clasped his hands together, and sang a song, "Amitabha, the ancestor asked Miss Cui Jiu to go in quickly, and the two female donors invited to the ear room to serve tea." ”

"Little Master, there are some snacks here that need to be steamed, do you think you go to the small kitchen to steam them? Or do we sisters go? Magnolia asked with a smile.

Cui Wanqing didn't care how they negotiated, she went to the main room to see Master Ran first, and when she walked into the courtyard, she felt that it was very different from the last time.

Master Ran's courtyard is actually the simplest courtyard, the boundary is not very large, all around is a circle of meditation rooms, only the courtyard in the middle, surrounded by green bricks, built a round flower bed.

Because the master advocates nature, so under the corridor of the meditation room, in the flower bed, there are all kinds of flowers, bonsai, some of which are dug back by the master himself, some are filial piety to the disciples and grandchildren, and there are some superb flowers and plants. It is worshiped by men and women.

In short, this one looks out. I saw spring flowers with buds. It's a little earlier than my own flowers, and I don't know if it's because this place is pure, or if Master Ran is too good at taking care of flowers and plants?

Because of the miscellaneous origin of these flowers and bonsai, so the variety is also very much, not like other people's homes, I love plum blossoms, which deliberately will be more plum blossoms, I like begonias. Then the garden is almost full of collected begonias of various colors.

But thinking about it, this is also in line with the belief of Buddhism, that is, 'all living beings are equal', and when you experience these beautiful spiritual flowers and grasses, I am afraid that 'all flowers are equal, and you will never see the Kao again.'" ’

"Hey, why don't you see the old monk come out today? In the past, I had already stood at the door smiling and waving my hands, but why was I calm today? Cui Wanqing retracted her thoughts, only to find that something was missing, and she couldn't see acquaintances left and right, and she couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?" Cui Wanqing became worried. The soles of my feet were also faster, and I walked to the door of the main house. Stretched out his hand and lifted the moon white cotton curtain to look inside.

Okay, there is no one in the main hall, although Cui Wanqing is anxious, but the devotion to the Buddha should not ignore the past, she straightened her clothes, took care of her makeup, stepped forward slowly, put three sticks of incense on the Buddhist shrine, and raised her hand to light the incense candle.

Seeing that the incense was lit, he stretched out his hand to extinguish the fire, pouted lightly and blew it, but when he saw that his red heart was shining, he respectfully held it with both hands and made a big salute, put the incense in the incense burner in a dignified manner, kowtowed on the futon, and silently prayed a few words in his heart for Master Ran and the two grandmothers, and then turned around and walked to the west house.

"My Emperor Bodhisattva, what kind of demon is this? How can you meet this Heavenly Evil Star wherever you go, and this still makes people not live? Cui Wanqing entered the house, but she didn't see the imaginary sick and crooked master.

I saw two people sitting facing each other on the big kang near the window, one was naturally Master Ran, and the other was sitting facing the door, and it was Qi Xuanhui who couldn't die.

The two of them were playing chess, they were holding their breath and not moving, just quietly looking at the chessboard in front of them, Cui Wanqing couldn't help but look at the chessboard curiously, only to see that black and white were staggered, there were many chess pieces, and they were obviously fighting to the critical point.

These two people are also about to meet chess opponents, they are all concentrated, Cui Wanqing walked in, and he didn't even raise his eyelids, but Master Ran casually pointed to the official hat chair opposite and motioned for her to sit down first.

Master Ran has never been served in this room, Cui Wanqing was also flustered when she sat down, and saw that the tea cup on the table of the two of them had already bottomed out, so she walked lightly to the side of the Huanghuali arrow-legged long case against the wall.

Reaching out and touching the quaint purple sand teapot, she didn't even have hot hands, she shook her head helplessly, automatically picked up the teapot spontaneously, tiptoed out of the house, and poured the remaining tea on the roots of the flower tree.

It's quite a coincidence, Cui Wanqing just poured the tea here, and before she had time to bring it to the kang table, she heard the master laugh: "Luck, hypocrisy, only won Xiaoyou's five eyes, Xiaoyou's chess path is becoming more and more magnificent, over time, the old monk is not your opponent." ”

This has already been played, Cui Wanqing listened to Master Ran's words, and was secretly shocked in her heart, "When did this person play chess and take the road above board?" I still remember that I used to be a master of Ran, after he finished playing chess with Qi Xuanhui, he told me that this son was not right, and he had fallen into the magic path for a long time, and he asked me to be careful, why is this majestic again? ! ”

"Girl, what do you think, since you have made tea, why don't you bring it over? The great monk is dying of thirst, oh, by the way, there are still snacks, why don't you see my snacks? Master Ran asked urgently.

"This tone, this look, is an ordinary greedy old man, and he is passed on to him outside as the reincarnation of Arhat."

Cui Wanqing secretly slandered in her heart, turned around and served the tea to the two of them one by one, "The courtiers have seen Your Highness, dare to ask the two of you to continue?" ”

Before Qi Xuanhui could speak, Master Ran waved his hand and said, "No, no, the little girl will clean up, vacate the kang table, and put snacks in a while." ”

The co-author only remembers the dim sum box, anyway, even if he doesn't see the dim sum box, he is sure that Cui Wanqing must have brought dim sum

Qi Xuanhui pulled out his mind from the fierce chess game just now, looked at Cui Wanqing pulling his long sleeves, cleaning up the chessboard one by one, and shook his head and smiled bitterly, "This person is still an old habit, always picking up chess pieces in five or five, and always white and then black, and has never changed at all." ”

It can be seen that this person, even if he covers his true heart and is no longer willing to face the unbearable old things, those habits engraved in his bones will still secretly betray her at such a moment.

Qi Xuanhui's current mood really didn't know what it was like, so he was silent for a while, just quietly watching Cui Wanqing clean up the chessboard.

His eyes were obscure, looking at Cui Wanqing so straight, and he was not afraid that the master on the other side would see that something was wrong, and Cui Wanqing had a similar psychology, Qi Xuanhui also subconsciously approached Master Ran and trusted Master Ran, so he never guarded.

How transparent are the masters? A pair of old eyes have seen through the world, and they will look at the two worldly friends they value, one is concentrating on cleaning up the chessboard, and the other is staring at others seriously.

His eyes turned back and forth on Qi Xuanhui and Cui Wanqing's bodies a few times, suddenly relaxed his shoulders, leaned back lazily, and the corners of his lips, which were originally tight, also showed a slight smile.

Master Ran closed his eyes and let the pair of children toss away.

Because the master is the most chess lover, so his chess pieces are rare good things, the white characters are white agate, the black is black crystal, the chessboard is carved from the best purple jade, and the surrounding is also carved with exquisite auspicious cloud ornaments.

usually does it himself, and he is reluctant to let people touch him at all, that is, Cui Wanqing has a big face and can win the trust of the master and take this errand.

Cui Wanqing knew that Qi Xuanhui was looking at herself with burning eyes, but she was still looking at her nose, and her nose was attentive to the work at hand, and she only pretended not to know everything.

After a while, she packed up the chessboard and the chess pieces, picked it up and walked to the chest of drawers in the east room and put it away, until she went out of the west wing and entered the door of the east wing, she stepped off her shoulders and leaned against the wall weakly to let out a big breath.

When she cleaned up her nervous mood, put the chess pieces into the chest of drawers, and returned to the west wing, she had already placed all kinds of dim sum neatly, and the master was too late to say anything in a hurry, and his left and right hands moved together, and there was no room for even a good one.

Look at his greedy and wild appearance, and he is not afraid of being burned by the dim sum that has just come out of the pot.

Compared with this rough eating, Qi Xuanhui is still always elegant, he used wooden chopsticks to clip a piece of honey glutinous rice osmanthus cake, took small bites and savored it, and couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly while eating, which was obviously very much with his heart.

Cui Wanqing had been secretly paying attention to him all the time, and when she saw this familiar move, her heart was relieved at first, but she soon raised it again.

In fact, all along, not only Qi Xuanhui was observing Cui Wanqing and Cui Wanyun, but Cui Wanqing had also been paying attention to him.

Originally, I thought that this person was very different from his previous life, and he changed the cold and perverted of his previous life, but it made people feel that although he was cold, he was not rude, and although he was arrogant, he would not look down on people.

Cui Wanqing initially thought that this person was afraid that he would be replaced by other souls like Cui Wanyun, after all, Qi Xuanhui's illness and death at the beginning were also very boring, in fact, he should be regarded as a horizontal death like himself.

So there will be other changes, and it can also be explained.

But after frequent contact during this period of time, Cui Wanqing completely dispelled this idea, she knew Qi Xuanhui far more than Qi Xuanhui thought he knew about Cui Wanqing, those small actions that Qi Xuanhui couldn't change, she was accurate at a glance, and she couldn't afford to think about anything else.

Qi Xuanhui in the previous life was Cui Wanqing's food and clothing parents, holding Cui Wanqing's neck tightly in his hands, it is not an exaggeration to say that he controls her, does she dare not to cheer up the spirit of 100,000 points and carefully serve this uncle? (To be continued......)