"Don't you think Zen Master Jingde looks at Mrs. Qian with strange eyes?" Chen Cen said.

Meng Xinyao thought about it carefully, at that time, her attention was all on Mrs. Qian, and she didn't pay attention to Zen Master Jingde, so Meng Xinyao pursed her lips.

Chen Cen was a little disappointed, but that feeling of doubt was ingrained in her heart, "Xiao Meng, I want to go and see." ”

Meng Xinyao was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood, "You want to follow Zen Master Jingde?" ”

"Shhhh......h Anyway, we're all in the Qian Mansion, so let's just go and take a look quietly. ”

Meng Xinyao felt that something was wrong, but seeing Chen Cen's insistence, she tightened the handle of the scepter and nodded in agreement, "Okay!" ”

Turning back to the main house again, except for a few permanent lights in the hall, illuminating the two old men and his wife in the coffin, there was no one else.

Qian Tianlong's body was temporarily placed in an empty house behind the first floor. Chen Cen and the second daughter lightly bypassed the mourning hall and hid outside the door of the room where Qian Tianlong's body was stored.

The miserable white candlelight reflected the three figures in the room through the sallow window paper, and Chen Cen squatted down and hid in the corner. Learning the method seen in the TV series, he dipped his fingertips in his mouth and lightly touched the window paper to create a small hole for peeping.

In the room, the little monk took out the magic utensils he brought with him, a ceramic bottle with a narrow mouth and a wide belly, I don't know what liquid was in it, Chen Cen could smell the fragrance coming from the room through the window. The little monk was using a wicker stick, dipped in the liquid in this bottle, starting from Qian Tianlong's head and sprinkled it little by little on his feet.

Zen Master Jingde's back trembled slightly, and the old hand reached out to Qian Tianlong's face, gently caressing, and two horizontal tears flowed down his cheeks full of chasms.

"Tianlong ......" Jingde Zen Master's deep voice called softly with a crying voice, "My hard-working child~~~"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Cen and Meng Xinyao couldn't help but look at each other in surprise, could it be that Qian Tianlong's true identity is the son of Zen Master Jingde? ? Just when the second daughter was surprised, Ding Si's words finally gave the two a reasonable explanation.

Ding Si sighed and comforted, "The eldest young master can have you, the master who regards him as his beginning, and it is also a blessing that he cultivated in his previous life, the deceased is gone, and I hope you can mourn!" ”

Zen Master Jingde wiped his tears and said with a little complaint, "When I received a letter from the Qian family that day, I expected that this deep house would not be ordinary. Therefore, when Tianlong left the mountain, I told me not to covet the wealth of this house, and to mourn and do my filial piety. Who knows, it's only been a few days apart, and it's already yin and yang, alas......"

Ding Si also felt powerless, "Master, I don't think I need to say, you yourself can see it clearly, now this Qian Mansion has already changed hands, and the traitor is in charge, although I have the heart to protect the young master, but there are still many inconveniences because of this humble status, otherwise I would not end up where I am now." ”

"Then you came to me for? ......" Zen Master Jingde wiped away the tears and turned his head to look at Ding Si.

Ding Si took a step forward, stared into the eyes of Zen Master Jingde, and said word by word, "Avenge the young master!" ”

Zen Master Jingde couldn't help but take a step back, his heel hit the corner of the table with a clanging sound, Ding Si didn't give Zen Master Jingde time to accept it, and continued, "Master, didn't you see clearly? That slut, where is the mother of the Qian family! She was in cahoots with Steward Xu, killed the master's mother, dismissed the house slaves, and harmed the eldest young master, in order to rob the Qian family's property. Think about the young master who died in vain for this, how can you bear it! ”

Zen Master Jingde avoided Ding Si's entanglement with a gloomy face, twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, and muttered the scriptures in his mouth, completely losing his previous composure. Seeing this, the little monk hurriedly relieved the siege for the master, "The master is a monk, how can he meddle in the worldly grievances, you don't want to mess around anymore." ”

Ding Si glanced at the little monk dissatisfied, and because he had to give face to Zen Master Jingde, he didn't talk back, but he still persevered and persuaded Zen Master Jingde, "Master, if I have other methods, how can I be cheeky and ask you to help with this!" Ding Si sighed, and his tone was full of helplessness, "If I hadn't been committed to acquiescing to that slut's mother's identity, I'm afraid that I would have been a vain ghost under the hands of that pair of adulterers, if you can really be calm and don't listen to this matter, then even if I Ding Si is delusional!" Ding Siyi flicked his sleeves, as if he could pour out all the grievances in his heart by doing so.

Ding Si walked to the door and left, but frightened Chen Cen's second daughter who was hiding outside the door and eavesdropping, but Ding Si was just making a gesture, and deliberately lamented, "I didn't expect that I was the only heartfelt person left in the Qian family, it was really in vain for the old man to spend his life in the life of the Buddha, and he did not hesitate to mold the golden body of the Buddha, Buddha, Buddha, if you really have a spirit, please avenge the believers, don't let the villains be satisfied!" ”

After Ding Si finished speaking, he raised his hand and went to pull the door, Chen Cen and Meng Xinyao got up and were about to escape, when at this moment, Zen Master Jingde suddenly shouted, "Wait!" ”

A smile flashed on the corner of Ding Si's lips, and when he turned around, he already looked humble, bowed his head with his chest in his mouth and asked, "What else does the master command!" ”

Zen Master Jingde sighed, "That's it, what do you think, just listen to me!" In the end, Zen Master Jingde still failed to pass the hurdle in his heart, and agreed to help Ding Si and avenge Qian Tianlong.

Many years ago, Mr. Qian had been to the temple to incense, Jingde Zen Master was also acquainted with him at that time, the two talked very happily at first sight, and then Mr. Qian spent a lot of money for the Buddha statue on the temple, reshaped the golden body, and also renovated the entire temple. Since then, he has donated money from time to time to maintain various expenses in the temple.

Because of this friendship, after Qian Tianlong was born, after the fortune teller broke out that the son was unknown, Master Qian sent Qian Tianlong to the temple to be a monk, and he naturally worshiped under the door of Jingde Zen Master. Although the acquired Qian Tianlong has a somewhat stubborn temperament, but in the eyes of Jingde Zen Master, it is like a father who treats his own children, no matter how naughty, in the eyes of him is just extraordinarily lively. Therefore, it was only after Ding Si's persuasion that Zen Master Jingde was willing to break his vows and meddle in the affairs of the Qian family.

Many years ago, when Qian Tianlong was sent to the temple, Mrs. Qian once showed up, so Zen Master Jingde recognized her appearance. Even if people will change somewhat after the baptism of the years, but when he saw the so-called Mrs. Qian today, Zen Master Jingde still recognized it at a glance, and the person in front of him was simply an impostor.