Cheng Ruolian didn't expect that the way she escaped from the draft would be to become a lay disciple of other people, wear hair and practice, fortunately, this lay disciple does not need her to be a vegetarian, let alone wear a Taoist robe, but she still has to read and copy the Taoist scriptures or something, if she wants to be a way to be present or a good person, she will also participate in helping when she is free.

Of course, if she wants, she can also stay in the Taoist temple occasionally and help sort out the scriptures and miscellaneous books in Dengxian Tower.

Cheng Ruolian didn't expect that one day in the future, she would meet her true destiny in this Qingping view, which is not mentioned for the time being.

When the show girls from all over the country entered Beijing, Qin Liuxi had already arranged the old nest of Chi Zhenzi in the northwest region, and he was just waiting to bring the old man over, but he didn't know if the guy Feng Yan had guarded the Buddha fruit.

At this time, in the depths of Mount Meru, surrounded by clouds and mist, Feng Yu sneezed, lazily lying on a protruding stone on the cliff, stretching his waist, and nine big fluffy tails behind him flicked gently.

Its long, narrow fox eyes widened slightly, and it looked at a small tree beside it that looked like a Bodhi and a Sara tree.

It is said to be a tree, but there are only a dozen leaves, but the leaves have colorful colors, there is light down, the body of the tree is shrouded in the light of the Buddha, and at the top of the tree, there is an oval-shaped fruit, such as a Bodhi seed, which is wrapped in a layer of rough peel. Looking at the ordinary fruit, but if you look closely, you will see that there are a few fine lines on the peel, as thin as the lines of a hairline, faintly revealing a trace of peaceful Buddha light.

When the Buddha fruit is ripe, the fine lines will burst open, revealing its true face.

Smelling the faint fragrance of the Buddha fruit, Feng Yu sat up cross-legged and cast a magic spell to barrier this tree, which seemed to outsiders to be just a small tree that grew on the cliff.

The ruthless one urged him to come before he was ripe, obviously because he was afraid that he would hinder her from attracting bees and butterflies.

But I only have to obey orders.

The world is really bitter.

Feng Yu settled, and his lips hooked.

But it's worth it.

In July, Qin Liuxi had a birthday, and this year is no better than last year, and people of all sizes in the house gave her a birthday gift.

When it came to the Midyear Festival, she presided over the Dafa field in the view as the master of Shaoguan, giving alms and transcending the yin soul during the day, and the scene was solemn and sacred and soothing people's hearts, which not only made many believers admire, but even the people in the Qin Mansion felt strange in their hearts.

They understand what the reason for being incompatible with Qin Liuxi is that they are just women in the house who are all living beings, but she is an existence that makes people look up to and admire at the top.

Yes, after a year, the Qin Mansion is not as closed as last year, this year's dojo, Qin Liuxi mentioned it, except for the old lady Qin who has difficulty moving, the Wang family brought the ladies of the mansion to watch the ceremony.

Seeing the believers' belief and respect for Qin Liuxi, the Wang family and others were honored, while the Qin Mingyue sisters were in a complicated mood, with jealousy and a little envy in their eyes.

And what complicated them the most is that the lady who originally avoided them became enthusiastic about her family because of her.

Like Mrs. Yu, she took the initiative to bring the new Mrs. Tongzhi to greet them, and said that she would send a post when she held a chrysanthemum banquet in autumn, which was all stained with the light of Qin Liuxi, the young master, why, because they didn't leave her name in three sentences.

Yes, maybe the rank of these ladies is not as good as the Qin family in the past, but the Qin family is down, and they are evil by the saints, and they are not even as good as ordinary rich businessmen, and it is very good to have officials and relatives who are not afraid to avoid suspicion and take them to play.

This is all thanks to Qin Liuxi's blessings.

"The big sister's robe looks so majestic, and the robe can be so good-looking?" Qin Mingxin whispered to his sister Qin Mingyue.

Qin Mingyue said: "Naturally not, you see that other Taoists are not such luxurious robes, because she is the master of Shaoguan, she has this honor." ”

"Isn't the Lord Shaoguan going to inherit the Taoist Temple, so she really won't marry in the future?" Qin Mingxin's eyes widened.

Qin Mingyue was silent, and a thought popped up in her heart, is anyone worthy of her?

No, who would she fancy to her?

She looked up and saw Qin Liuxi taking a basket from the aisleer and began to distribute blessing bags, some people were happy, and some people kowtowed to her, their faces full of reverence.

After all, her path was different from that of ordinary women like them.

Qin Mingyue had such a realization in her heart, lowered her eyes, and her heart became more and more complicated.

During the Midyear Festival, he did two days of Dharma and Bushan, which made the reputation of Qingping Guan even more prosperous, and Qin Liuxi thought of letting the Red Yuan Lao Dao go to retreat.

However, someone from Kyonaka came.

It's still an acquaintance, Lu Xun.

"Look at the Lord less." Lu Xun bowed to Qin Liuxi.

Qin Liuxi was a little surprised, and said, "Why did Lord Lu come here?" ”

Lu Xun said with a smile: "In addition to business trips, I am also entrusted by others, and I want to invite the Lord Shaoguan to take a trip." In addition, there is another message I would like to inform the Shaoguan Lord. ”

"Oh?" Qin Liuxi poured him a cup of tea and said, "What news is worth Lord Lu's trip?" ”

"I don't know if the young master still remembers the mother and son who ate Guanyin soil? That Yu reported to Dali Temple that the owner of Guanglu Temple, Bo Linyi, was greedy for ink and bribery, and installed people to commit trouble in the July sacrifice ceremony of the 25th year of Kangwu, framed Zhongliang, and also provided the location of the account books, Dali Temple accepted it, searched for evidence and folded it, the sage was furious, and ordered a strict investigation of the matter. ”

Qin Liuxi raised his eyebrows: "Why, then Lin Yi went to snatch the child from the Yu family so soon?" ”

Lu Xun's eyes were bright and he said, "You know? ”

"Have you forgotten what I feed on? The god operator pinched his fingers and counted. ”

Lu Xun: "......"

Look at your.

He coughed and said, "Lin Yi's wife had a miscarriage and injured her body and couldn't give birth anymore, so he wanted to snatch Lin Lang back, so he forced the Yu family to denounce his greed for ink." ”

Qin Liuxi said: "Then Lin Yi's greed for ink can really make the sage feel that my grandfather was framed and rehabilitated?" ”

Lu Xun looked around out of the corner of his eye, his voice was slightly low, and he said, "Just a small master who is thin and greedy will naturally not make the saint angry. ”

Qin Liuxi looked over and waited for his next step.

"But it's not the same if this ink-greedy incident is related to Prince Jia's remnants."

Qin Liuxi lowered his eyes, understood, if he wanted to ask who was the thorn in the flesh of today's saint, it was naturally his amazing brother Prince Jia, if it weren't for the disgust of winning and the later forced palace, it would not be necessary who would be the emperor.

When the saint first ascended the throne, there were many courtiers loyal to Prince Jia, and the saint took a lot of effort to take charge of the government, so the government was extremely unstable at that time, and it was the saint who used iron-blooded means to deter hundreds of officials before he sat firmly on the throne, but Prince Jia was still a thorn in his heart.

So such a taboo can't be mentioned, let alone suspected that Prince Jia's remnants are playing ghosts, and they are still moving to the big sacrifice, what do you want to do?

Qin Liuxi asked curiously: "Why, there are remnants of Prince Jia in Guanglu Temple?" ”

Lu Xun didn't reply to this, only smiled: "In short, this matter is already being reviewed by Dali Temple, and you know that your Qin family's rehabilitation is imminent." ”