Chapter 107: Begging for Spiritual Incense
She knew in her heart that they wouldn't leave.
Mrs. Li's illness is not a year or two, no one can cure it for so many years, presumably no one can cure it in Yizhou Mansion, and now Mrs. Li is pregnant again, it is strange that the two of them are not nervous for almost two months.
Even if Li Changqing didn't believe her, Mrs. Li would treat her as a lifesaver and hold her tightly in her hands.
Li Changqing has not accepted concubines for so many years to prove his feelings for his wife, and in this matter, he has no other way but to listen to Mrs. Li.
Besides, if Mrs. Li wants to be treated, she has to wait until she returns to Wufeng Academy, so she will go for an hour, and no matter how long she delays, she will not be able to delay Mrs. Li for long.
Not to mention the illness or anything.
Gu Huanhuan followed the abbot of Wufu Temple into the meditation room, poured tea and water.
The sandalwood in the meditation room is curling, quiet and isolated, the wooden floor reflects the early morning sun, there is a little dust in the light and mischievous chasing each other, and the outdoor chanting sound is melodious and tactful, which makes people indulge in it.
After a cup of tea, Master Yuan finally spoke.
"Donor, I don't know where the donor got the incense in the incense burner, can you recommend one or two?"
Gu Huanhuan smiled at the corner of her mouth, and her tender white fingers swirled on the purple sand teacup, "I bought it from the vendor outside, I don't remember what the vendor looks like." ”
"Oh!"
Disappointment flashed on Yuan's face, and he thought he had met a hidden incense-making family, but he didn't expect it to be bought on the side of the road.
"Is it any different from other incense?"
There was a bit of curiosity on her face, as if she didn't know that the incense she was using was a high-grade spiritual incense.
She had indeed bought a normal incense candle before, but she had asked for a consecration charm, and of course she had to come up with something to attract the people in this temple.
Hearing Zhang Jingyong say that spiritual incense is rare, she already has an idea, since she said that she wants to ask for something to be opened in the temple and send it back to her family, this spiritual incense is the best medium.
So before the incense, she changed the two kinds of incense, otherwise how could ordinary incense attract the attention of the abbot.
Although Buddhism pays attention to the equality of all beings, this equality is also conditional, how can ordinary people see the abbot casually, and it is not necessary to have a certain quality to see people.
"Nothing."
Yuan hated loss, so he naturally didn't want to talk to her more.
Gu Huanhuan understood the routine, so he said with a smile, "I bought a lot of them today, and it is estimated that there are still dozens left, if the abbot needs it, the rest can be given to the abbot." ”
"This ......" Yuan Yu was a little surprised on his face, there were still dozens left, give them to him? That's enough, it's enough for their temple to last a few years.
"Is there anything wrong?" Still looking like 'I don't understand your point', "Isn't it just a few sticks of incense!" The abbot doesn't have to feel like he owes me much. ”
“……”
Circle hatred and silent recitation, those who do not know are not guilty, and those who do not know are not guilty.
Dozens of high-grade spiritual incense sticks are taken out and sold, at least a few thousand taels of silver, in her eyes, it is not worth anything, so what is worth it?
He was embarrassed to take it for himself, so he silently opened the drawer, there were a lot of small jade pieces in it, and grabbed a handful of them casually.
"This is the jade piece that the old man usually warms with Buddhist scriptures, which can keep the family safe, and the old man accepts the donor's incense, and he does not come to the rude, and these jade pieces are also accepted by the donor."
Gu Huanhuan saw that there were more than ten pieces, and she chose five pieces of white mist that were thicker.
"Since the abbot said so, I'm not welcome."
Saying that, he put things in his pocket with a smile, and went to the elephant of Guanyin with a round hate, Li Changqing and his wife were really there, and Shen Qingluo stood aside with a cloth bag in his hand.