Lin Wei'er looked sincere, but Jing Lan was skeptical: "How could you be attacked, did you catch anyone, do you know who did it, and you were injured elsewhere?" ”

Jing Lan had a lot of questions, and Lin Weier took her hand: "Don't worry, King Chen is investigating this matter, and he will definitely be able to find out who is behind the scenes, you see that I am not good, but a little skin injury." ”

The abbot of Suhe came to the Lin Mansion according to the agreed time, he took a lot of monks, the abbot of Suhe moved the world, he came to the Lin Mansion and caused a lot of sensation, how many people wanted to invite the abbot of Suhe to give a lecture could not come, not to mention inviting him to come to the house to practice the meeting.

Hearing that the abbot of Suhe was coming, Shen hurriedly stood up and stepped forward: "The abbot is polite, the old body is waiting for the master, you can come to the Lin Mansion today, it is really the glory of the mansion." ”

"Amitabha, the old lady is polite, the Lin Mansion has accumulated virtue and done good deeds for many years, and it is also an honor for the poor monks to come and preach the scriptures." The Lin family had already prepared incense cases, dust, incense candles and other things for the festival, and all the courtyards had also copied Buddhist scriptures.

The abbot of Suhe did not have much gossip, sat on the largest futon, the monks sat around, the people of the Lin family knelt on the futon, and even the people came, the door of the Lin Mansion was open, and many people outside knew that the abbot of Suhe came to the Lin Mansion, and many people came to join in the fun.

Lin Weier had already arranged for people to come in if they were interested in coming to listen to the Dharma, and all of a sudden, the Lin Mansion was very lively, and there were more and more people outside. Number One

Lin Weier didn't believe in Buddhism, she didn't believe in Buddhism, she didn't believe in it, she looked in the direction of Jing Lan from time to time, she was in an excellent mental state, and she listened very seriously, Lin Weier could probably guess that her mother must be praying for her father, she was also praying for the Lin family, praying for her father and mother, and praying for Murong Weizhen, wishing him to find the Jiuqu Jade Vine as soon as possible.

The festival was held for four hours, and only an hour later, Lin Weier let Jing Lan go back, how could her body keep kneeling outside, Jing Lan still wanted to insist, but she couldn't resist Lin Weier.

She sent her mother back to Biluo Fangyi, and was just about to leave, but was pulled by Jing Lan: "Wei'er, are you injured?" Jing Lan made Lin Weier stunned, and smiled unnaturally: "No, I'm in good health, where is the injury?" Jing Lan pulled her over, and unexpectedly lifted her sleeves, and sure enough, she saw a thick gauze wrapped around her arm, and because of the friction, there were a lot of blood stains on it.

"What's going on?" Lin Weier hurriedly withdrew her arm: "It's no big deal, I just accidentally touched it, mother, you have a good rest, I'm going to the festival." "She didn't dare to stay longer, if she was seen something, she would definitely show her stuff.

"Lin Wei'er, stop me, you are so bold, you dare to hide such a big injury from me, what else do you dare not do." As soon as she heard that Jing Lan was angry, Lin Weier subconsciously paused and walked back resignedly.

"Mother, I don't mean to hide it from you, it's just a little injury, I went to Jinghui Temple a few days ago and was attacked, I was injured at that time, my physical fitness has always been good, and there is Hua Lao's medicine, only a few days of kung fu has been much better, I don't tell you because I'm afraid you're worried."