Chapter 170: There are gods three feet above the head
Xie Huanting didn't wait long, and before she even finished drinking a cup of tea, the Repentant Master came.
"It's the fault of the old man that made the queen wait for a long time."
When Xie Huanting turned her head to look at it, she happened to see the Master of Repentance entering against the early sun in the morning, it was really like an immortal who was about to feather away.
Xie Huanting is full of pearls and emeralds, wearing the queen's phoenix robe, and she is extremely noble.
However, behind her was the Buddha who was five feet tall, which was no more suitable than the blue-gray robe of the Repentant Master.
Xie Huanting was surrounded by anger, her eyebrows and eyes were full of poison, and the Repentant Master just glanced at it, and then shook his head secretly, not knowing why he was stunned and regretful.
Before the queen could speak, the Master of Repentance spoke first.
"Queen Mother, you have to believe that all the good and evil causes in this world have karmic retribution."
Xie Huanting didn't understand what she heard, but she also knew the meaning of this sentence.
So the queen's face immediately became ugly, and even the things about Concubine Li that she was going to ask were temporarily put behind her.
"What do you mean by this?"
"There are gods in the head."
For those whose hands are stained with blood, such a quiet temple is hell.
This sentence startled Xie Huanting, she subconsciously touched her somewhat cold neck, and looked at the air behind her.
The scriptures of the past copied in cinnabar were on the prayer flag, swaying in the wind, and Xie Huanting was under the big flag, and she felt a chill on the top of her head.
This is a typical posture of doing bad things and being afraid that the unjust soul will come to the door.
This place made her uncomfortable, and she suddenly had the intention of running away.
She didn't even have time to ask about Concubine Li's life experience, so she fled and left this place.
"Queen, what's wrong with you?"
Xie Huanting's face turned pale, and all she could think of in her mind were the sins she had done.
At this moment, Xie Huanting still has some conscience, and she will be afraid that those unjust souls will come to ask for her life, and she will be so scared that she can't sleep at night.
Ye Qing ran out after him, and when he saw that the queen's state was not right, he hurriedly followed with concern.
There was a cool breath in the Baohua Palace, Xie Huanting felt that the cold air penetrated into her body, at this moment she stood in the sun, her warm body shivered fiercely, and then she left here without saying a word.
Not long after she left, the dragon general who had left the early dynasty led Mu Jiu, who was still in a low mood, to the Baohua Palace.
Mu Jiu didn't know why he dragged himself out of bed early in the morning, and went down to the court early to bring himself to this Baohua Palace.
Isn't my depression obvious enough?
The man didn't explain a word all night.
Mu Jiu was secretly thinking about some of the things that he didn't have, following behind him, and thinking about his squeezing of his body day and night, the dissatisfaction in his heart had risen to a high level.
She stuck her tongue out at his back, calling him a night rakshasa in her heart.
Baohua Hall is particularly lively today, the queen has visited early in the morning, and now the emperor has brought Concubine Li over.
In the courtyard behind the Baohua Palace, a large grape trellis is erected, and the morning sun shines all over the courtyard, casting mottled and shallow shadows.
There are three or five randomly placed stone chairs below, which is a good place to drink tea and chat.
The Master of Repentance was sitting cross-legged under the large golden bell begonia, and he heard the footsteps of a man and a woman gradually entering the distance.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Mu Jiu, who had returned to her daughter's costume, and there was a relieved smile on the corner of her mouth.
But soon, he didn't think so.
There was horror in his eyes, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Mu Jiu suddenly became like this, and he even forgot his behavior of getting up to greet these two nobles.
Today's Mu Jiu is wearing a blue-green light flow pleated fairy skirt, and he is slowly approaching with people in the streamer.
"The setting of this pavilion curve is a small jasper, I'm afraid it is blessed by the Buddha, it's so hot outside, and the courtyard behind this is cool and comfortable."
"Hmm."
Men don't talk much, it's been like that since last night.
And Mu Jiu didn't care, and she didn't see a person under the hanging bell begonia not far away.
"Little Nine."
Someone called her, and she poured tea comfortably.
This voice is so familiar, Mu Jiu slowly put down the teapot and began to think frantically in his mind about who this voice belonged to.
His eyes began to subconsciously search for where the voice came from.
The hanging spider plant became a natural barrier, and Mu Jiu could only see a figure behind it, slowly walking towards them.
Her head was a little short-circuited, she had never seen the Master of Repentance, she only felt that the voice was familiar, but for a moment she really didn't remember who it belonged to.
She frowned in annoyance.
And the dragon will be on the side, taking in her expression, and a layer of doubt is gathered in her eyes.
"Little Nine."
The Repentant Master who came out from behind the spider plant looked at Mu Jiu's eyes full of love, and she realized it later, and it coincided with Mu Jiu's memory in this life.
She stood up with a bang, and was quickly surprised: "Master, you, why did you come to the palace?" ”
Mu Jiu didn't expect to see the Master of Repentance in the palace, the original Mu Jiu was raised by the Master of Repentance and taught by himself.
What are the habits of life, this master must know everything well.
Thinking of this, Mu Jiu panicked, took two steps back, and his tone trembled slightly: "Master, you sit." ”
In fact, Mu Jiu's worries were superfluous, and from the moment he entered the arch of this courtyard, the Master of Repentance saw some clues.
However, the Master of Repentance is a monk after all, and he also knows that the secret of heaven cannot be revealed.
There must be a reason for her to come.
Thinking of this, the Repentant Master's gaze, which seemed to see through everything, fell on Long Jiangye's body.
The master's gaze brushed over Mu Jiu and Long Jiangye's bodies, and Mu Jiu didn't dare to speak much at the moment, let alone look directly at the eyes of the repentant master.
Although the two men chatted word by word, Mu Jiu didn't dare to say more.
She is dressed up well in this ostrich at the moment, and she only makes a small transparent tea in the whole process.
But the Master of Repentance looked at Mu Jiu's action of making tea, and said jokingly: "Xiao Jiu, the teacher once taught you that you need to wake up the tea first, so that you can taste it for three points, how can you forget this step." ”
Mu Jiu paused with the tea set, and then looked at the Master of Repentance, but after all, he still didn't dare to look at each other, and only lowered his head after a hurried glance.
"Master, this is what Xiao Jiu pondered when he was fine, you can also taste it, and then give me some advice."
Mu Jiu's heart was actually panicked, and he always felt that this master knew something, and the action of pouring tea trembled slightly.
Repentance picked up Mu Jiu's tea, and didn't eat it for a long time, but just glanced at Mu Jiu interestingly.
"Xiao Jiu, there are some things, you can't hide from them."
This master looked headless and brainless when he spoke, but Mu Jiu's heart set off an earth-shattering wave, and he moved to Long Jiangye's side uneasily, as if he could have more confidence if he was close to him.
"Yes, Xiao Jiu knows."
"By the way, Xiao Jiu, you said before that you came to the capital to look for relatives, such as
Can you find it today? ”
The questions of the repentant master became more and more acute one after another, and Mu Jiu's heart trembled when he listened.
In fact, the Master of Repentance threw out the question first, in order to say it to the dragon general.
The emperor had already looked for him before again to inquire about Mu Jiu's life experience.
And though he knew, he couldn't say it.
So when he asked like this, Long Jiangye believed what the master said before, and the master didn't know Mu Jiu's life experience at all.
It's just a coincidence that I picked up Mu Jiu, who was only three months old, and has been raising him in the National Temple since then.
But is that really the case?
Long Jiangye took a sip of Mu Jiu's tea lightly, and said slowly: "Master, Jiu'er was raised by you, Jiu'er's life experience, don't you really know?" ”
"Monks don't speak. The old man really doesn't know. ”
"What if you lie?"
"The eighteenth layer of hell will never be reborn."
The Master of Repentance has told a total of two lies in his life.
It's all because of the same person.
One was eighteen years ago, when Mu Jiu was born, covered in dirty blood.
He hugged her, far away from Mu Jiu's hometown.
The other one is now.
He also repented of his mistakes in front of the Buddha, but saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and he never regretted his choice back then.
Just like now, he doesn't regret it either.
And what is the fear of going to hell?
At this moment, he looked back at Long Jiangye without fear, and the indifference in his eyes was far away, and he had even deceived Long Jiangye.
Besides, Long Jiangye had already asked once before this.
At that time, he subconsciously thought that this master had not seen Mu Jiu, so he had hidden it from himself.
I thought it was because the master didn't see Mu Jiu himself, so he didn't want to reveal it, but now that Mu Jiu is here, the answer is still the same as the last time.
"Gone."
Long Jiangye took Mu Jiu's hand and was about to go back.
Although Mu Jiu was reluctant to stay alone with this master, he was afraid that he would see something.
But at this moment, she touched the jade pendant in her arms, and struggled slightly.
"That, since I came to the capital, I haven't talked to the master for a long time."
She glanced at him with some uncertainty and withdrew her small hand from his palm.
"Your Majesty, you are busy with court affairs, go back first, I will go back to the Cloud Hall before noon to prepare lunch for you, okay?"
Her little hand was weak and boneless, and suddenly withdrew from his palm, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart, but when he heard her gentle and lingering words, he nodded.
"Then you go back early, I'll wait for you in the Cloud Temple."
Waiting for her in the Cloud Temple?
Was he waiting for her, or was he waiting for her to find out her background after she finished talking to the Master of Repentance?
Mu Jiu thought to himself that this man should be more interested in the life experience behind him.
"Okay."
After sending off Long Jiangye, Mu Jiu walked back uneasily, took two deep breaths, clenched his hands as if to cheer himself up, and then sat down on the stone bench in front of the Repentant Master.
"Master."
"Why don't you call the master?"
Mu Jiu took two deep breaths and didn't intend to hide it, but his expression was a little obscure.
His brows furrowed slightly, as if he had endless sorrow.
The breeze was blowing, comfortable and cool, she glanced at the repentant master with kind eyebrows, and slowly spoke....
"Master, you are a high-ranking monk, a master of the world, where do you understand the troubles of us mortals, since I entered the palace, I feel as if I have countless troubles." 2k reading web