Zhao Qing didn't stay in the Jing Pavilion for too long.

After chatting with this aunt about the current situation in the temple, he accompanied Si He out of the Jing Pavilion and let Qing Huan be alone with his biological mother.

Daoxin is not in the temple at the moment, but the vast Yuan Shen must be able to sense every move here.

However, Zhao Qing didn't care too much, except for the secret of the panel, there was nothing else inconvenient to mention.

Moreover, Dao Xin had been instructed by the owner of the Bloody Clothes Building, even if he knew that he was carrying a Heavenly Dao fragment, he would not necessarily take any action......

He was a little curious about Li Qingci now.

Let a mortal woman use the Immortal Dao Treasures, and the unknown spiritual tea should belong to the Bodhi lineage.

Placed in the veins of Yujing, it also requires a lot of contributions to be exchanged.

However, the monastery is full of lonely widows and remnants who have been taken in by Daoxin over the years, and those who have received special care like Qing Ci may not be an isolated case.

Zhao Qing and Si He kept passing on their thoughts, and the two of them wandered around the temple, intending to learn more about the situation in this ancient temple, so they should visit.

……

In the scripture pavilion deep in the temple, only a mother and daughter were left at this moment.

The beautiful woman leaned on the bookshelf at random, picked up a book of scriptures and flipped through them, this is not because she is addicted to Zen Taoism, but because she has been in the scripture pavilion for too long......

Usually I can't do anything, just pick a few scriptures, calligraphy, painting and painting, help the temple keep an account, and I can read it after a long time.

The tattered faceless idol stood, its head reaching up to the dome, as if looking down on the two men.

"Why didn't you see those two women?" The beautiful woman asked softly.

Gu Qinghuan carefully packed up the bookshelves, so that this scripture pavilion looked more orderly.

She smiled: "Shuyue and Xiaoyi are both in Songshan, and they didn't come together." ”

That's right......

Li Qingci unconsciously flipped the yellow scroll, and raised his eyebrows: "That Si He, is the new woman he is looking for?" ”

Hearing this, Qing Huan was also a little speechless.

After a moment's thought, she replied, "No." ”

"When Xiaoyi and I practiced in Danjun, we were disciples of Dancaofang, and the masters Shuyue and Sihe practiced in Zaofang."

"We've known each other for almost a decade."

The woman bowed her head slightly, and immediately became worried about Zhao Qing's family affairs, after all, she only had Qinghuan to worry about.

"So, you're the fourth in the family?"

Qing Huan put down the busyness in his hand, leaned on the beautiful woman's side, climbed on his shoulder, and said softly: "The master was worried that I was too preoccupied, so he took me back." ”

Li Qingci's eyes were closed lightly, it seemed that Qinghuan did not suffer too much at home......

She scolded with a smile: "If people don't bring you back, you won't roll back yourself?" ”

Gu Qinghuan looked at her sister's eyes quietly, and only after a long time did she chuckle: "You look younger." ”

She took out the bronze mirror from the spirit ring and placed it in front of the two of them to reflect, and after the phoenix eyes looked at the person in the mirror slightly, she rarely showed the appearance of a delicate little girl: "Isn't this coming back?" ”

"I'll stay in the temple to accompany you this time, and let the master go back to Songshan first."

Li Qingci looked at her daughter in surprise: "Hey!?" ”

"Gu Qinghuan."

She raised her voice in disdain, looked at her sister in the mirror and asked, "What's the matter, it's changed?" ”

"Don't want to be a dog anymore?"

Qing Huan smiled and picked up the bronze mirror, held it up in front of the beautiful woman's face, and asked her to take a closer look at her face.

"I have never asked my master for anything, and this time I will come back and stay longer, so that the master will not worry about me."

The beautiful woman snorted softly, but was speechless.

She took the bronze mirror and took a slight side view, and Qinghuan's bronze mirror was much clearer than the iron bumps in the temple......

After a long time, Li Qingci smiled at the mirror and said, "You said that I will go back to the tea house now, how many men will have to line up to toss me?" ”

"My sister's plump and lazy face is afraid that she will be tossed to death by a man." Qing Huan pinched her sister's shoulder and neck and said lightly.

Listening to her daughter's rebellious words, the beautiful woman seemed even more joyful.

There is no woman who doesn't want to be young and tighter, not to mention that she has been a county prostitute for half her life.

Qing Huan's words, she only thought she was changing the law to make herself happy.

Li Qingci refused to stay in Yan Dan before resigning, but he was worried that if he took Zhao Qing's things, Qinghuan would suffer at home......

She looked sideways at her daughter, who was only thirteen years younger than herself, and sighed with a smile: "It's a pity that the bald head in the temple doesn't have that ability." ”

"You think I'm going to find you another father?"

Qing Huan's phoenix eyes fanned, knowing that she was joking, and replied with a smile: "My sister is still easy to marry." ”

"Phew!"

"Don't be disgusted with me, stay here for two days and get out of here, since people spoil you, you can stay with you."

"I'm in the temple, I'm not going anywhere."

Gu Qinghuan turned to help her sister tidy up the small bedroom, and while moving, she said: "Those scriptures seem to be quite interesting, my sister can take a look at them when she is free." ”

Knowing that the abbot of the temple was walking all over the world and took care of his sister a little, Qing Huan did not mention the matter of letting her practice again, nor did he leave the elixir.

so as not to ruin the arrangement of the Daoxin.

The precious spiritual tea of the Bodhi lineage is far more valuable than ordinary pill exercises, although I don't know what the use of drinking it for mortals is, but it will definitely not be arranged randomly.

The beautiful woman got into the small bedroom in a hurry and slapped her sister's buttocks.

"The old lady can see it if she wants to, you can control it widely!"

Qing Huan chuckled: "Then don't look at it." ”

"Humph!"

"The tea is not ordinary, right?" Li Qingci's abrupt questioning made Qinghuan stunned.

She pondered her words: "It is a kind of medicinal herb that can be used for alchemy. ”

"Really?"

The beautiful woman asked rhetorically, and then added: "When I was boiling water early in the morning, I bumped into Xiao Huiguang, and he said that you went to see the abbot first." ”

"You three monks, what are you doing with that old donkey?"

"He's also an immortal cultivator, right?"

In an instant, Gu Qinghuan's phoenix eyes flashed with enlightenment.

There is such a thing...... My sister knew she was coming.

Why did my sister call Huiguang first?

Gu Qinghuan: ......

She instantly understood that she was being tricked by her sister.

Li Qingci pressed her on the couch with a smile, and then used it as a cushion to lie down gently, and said lightly: "You still want to fool me?" How many pounds and taels do you have, didn't I teach them? ”

The beautiful woman was silent for a short time, and then said: "I have long drunk that bitter tea, and there is always a burning feeling in my heart. ”

"After drinking, I always want to rest quietly for a while, think about the men over the years, think about your dead father, and think about the big water from Jiaoping County that year."

"Qinghuan ......"

"If I had left you straight behind, would you have been better off?"

She pulled Qinghuan's hair sideways and took out a withered yellow booklet under the pillow.

"It is written in the book that all appearances are false."

"I asked the old donkey, and the old donkey was kind, and he said that many sufferings are human self-torture, and if there is no general ethics, there is no lowliness of prostitutes."

"If there is no greed in the world, there is no difference between life and death, and the living beings are afraid of death, but they still have greed for the world."

"If you can find the truth, many of the past are just half a dream......"

Gu Qinghuan's phoenix eyes trembled slightly, and he looked at the scriptures in the hands of the beautiful woman, and was silent for a long time before he spoke softly: "I don't understand either." ”

The beautiful woman smiled.

"I've read a lot of these books."

"Some of them are made up, some of them are nonsense......"

"Seeing that everything is not the same, leaving the world and disillusionment, exhausting the world's rooftop realm."

"The yin of the group is stripped away, and the sun returns, and under the exquisite rock, Suo Po is cracked into red dust and sand."

"Huiguang often comes to accompany me and tells me that it is emptiness, illusion, and thought."

Li Qingci looked at his daughter and shook his head slowly.

"I know all of that."

"I didn't think prostitutes were lowly, and I wasn't afraid of life and death......"

"You have a home, and I'm relieved."

"This half-life power should be a nightmare, the code of ethics is constant, life and death greed, I don't care about it for a long time."

The woman was stunned and said, "But ......"

"But I'm dead set on him, I can't eat enough and have to give birth to a child for him, why should he leave?"

"Gu Qinghuan, do you say it's because I did too many sins in my previous life?"

She pinched Qing Huan's neck fiercely, and said quietly: "You little has a good man." ”

The woman's beautiful face gradually turned red, but she looked at her sister motionlessly.

Although my sister rarely mentions the man surnamed Gu, this is a knot in her life.

If she really didn't care, maybe she would have drowned in the water in Jiaoping County.

I don't know how long it took, the beautiful woman let go of her hand and quietly looked at Qinghuan with a crimson face.

"Follow Zhao Qing well, don't come to see me."

"I'm a bullied prostitute, and I'm not worthy to be your mother."

"In the early years, I thought that when you had a man, I would marry you, even if you didn't want me."

She sneered: "But if you wash it every day, this body can't be washed for a long time......"

The faceless statue stands, the Zen clothes flutter, and the autumn wind rolls the scriptures.

Gu Qinghuan's eyes overflowed with crystal, and he silently leaned in the woman's arms.

……

At that time, the sun is shining.

The wooden door of the White Horse Temple was opened, and one after another pilgrims came to Heyang Mountain to pay tribute to the Buddha in the main hall.

Wisps of smoke drifted away, and the bells reverberated incessantly.

Zhao Qing and Si He walked side by side, and for a moment they forgot about Daoxin's cultivation strength, and only felt that this was an ordinary ancient temple.

An old man stood silently in front of the main hall, watching the figure of the god kneeling under the statue.

Some chanted in a low voice, and some prostrated in silence.

Sincere.

Sincere.

Sincere.

The little monks slowly beat the wooden fish......

Zhao Qing stood not far away and watched the scene in the main hall, and could vaguely hear the pleading and whispering of the pilgrims.

Si He's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and a thought came out.

"This host named Chengyuan is also cultivating the path of Bodhi."

Zhao Qing nodded lightly and remained silent.

In the White Horse Temple, it is not an exception that Li Qingci has been cared for by Daoxin.

The two of them alone were aware of it, and there were already three of them.

The rosary in the hand of the little novice is the condensation of Shinto incense, not the incense of the White Horse Temple, but the incense of the Bodhi walking himself.

Cheng Yuan, the host of the temple, is an outsider, listening to the sorrow and coldness of the world in front of the main hall.

Si He believes that this is also a unique way of cultivating the mind.

It's just that when they learned about Huiguang's background, they found something more subtle.

The pilgrims outside the temple talked by chance, and some people recognized the busy monk Huiguang.

That little guy was originally a noble son in Zhuling County, Tianshui County.

He is the grandson of the county lord.

It's just that when he was just seven years old, his family suffered a change.

It was not complicated, a group of prisoners broke out of the county jail together, slaughtered all the men in the county official's family, and humiliated all the women......

The only child left behind was castrated by death row prisoners and thrown into a brothel to be humiliated.

Zhuling County Order, a family with a full 26 servants, wiped out.

This caused a huge sensation back then, and everyone in Tianshui County knew about it, and some people even made a special trip to the brothel to take a look at the freak.

Later, the abbot of the White Horse Temple learned of this, and there was a small novice on Heyang Mountain.

Si He said softly: "He destroyed the Miao Sword Sect, and continued the Huiguang Half Pulse ......"

Zhao Qing was silent.

He vaguely noticed that most of the people who were taken care of by Daoxin were miserable.

It is not so much the opportunity to pass down the immortal path, but to replace the worldly law to give Huiguang some compensation.

Bodhi walked in the world seven hundred years ago.

A dry temple in the depths of Heyang Mountain.

In the big water in Jiaoping County, a thirteen-year-old girl who struggled to survive with her younger sister.

Zhuling County's county order family, half of their lives after being wantonly bullied.

As for the life experience of the old host Chengyuan, no one mentioned it, and they had no way of knowing.

But I don't want to hear it anymore.

Si He's beautiful eyes were slightly sideways: "This incense incarnation is much weaker after leaving the White Horse Temple, and it will dissipate directly after leaving Heyang Mountain." ”

Zhao Qing said softly: "You plan to stay here?" ”

The white-haired woman bowed slightly: "I asked the old guy for a room, just to see what he was doing, and by the way, to learn some secrets that I didn't know before." ”

Zhao Qing understood the situation and said slowly: "Just let Qing Huan live in Jingge for a few days, and then I will take her back to Songshan." ”

Si He stayed here, but he was just the embodiment of an incense, and he could know a lot of things from Daoxin's mouth.

The woman chuckled: "I will guard her mother for Qing Huan, and let Qing Huan go to Shouyun Mountain to accompany me in the future." ”

Outside the temple, there was the sound of rustling footsteps.

It was the monks who had come down the mountain to give soup had returned, and they carried huge wooden barrels in pairs and streamed through the temple gate to prepare the noon meal.

The calm-looking old monk walked at the end, his cloudy eyes swept towards Zhao Qing and the others, and he came slowly.

Daoxin leaned over with his palms together and said in a low voice: "Senior." ”

Zhao Qing consciously took a step sideways, with his age, he couldn't afford to be a big gift.

Si He nodded lightly and said with a smile: "There are so many people, can you save them?" ”

Daoxin was slightly stunned: "The old monk saved himself." ”

The white-haired woman was thoughtful, and her beautiful eyes swept towards the pilgrims who came and went.

"Borrow the incense that your temple has saved over the years, don't you worry?"

The old monk shook his head and sighed lightly: "The seniors are self-sufficient, and these incense sticks are not very useful to my cultivation. ”

"I'll prepare a meditation room for my seniors, and when I call the craftsman, I can decorate it a little."

Si He was silent for a moment.

Suddenly asked, "Do you have a spirit stone?" ”

Daoxin: ......

The old monk looked at the white-haired fairy in front of him, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Si He smiled and said, "I'll teach you some of the secret methods of the Divine Dao in the Mountains and Seas, and it will also be of some benefit to you." ”

Daoxin pondered for a moment and looked down at his cloth shoes: "If the seniors have any doubts about this world, Daoxin knows everything. ”

"Good!"

Si He stretched out his hand: "Borrow a little money and pay you back later." ”

Naturally, she didn't think of the guy in front of her as an old man, and the face of this letter was just to hide some abnormalities......

Dao Xin looked puzzled and glanced at Zhao Qing.

"Millions of spirit stones?"

Si He's beautiful eyes were raised: "Top grade? ”