Chapter 212: The Cold Buddha Girl and the Yin Shao City Lord 7
Shen Suyuan sat in the tea room all night.
Originally, I thought that Lianhuaan had died so many rogues tonight, and their ghosts should be extremely noisy.
But I don't know why, the surroundings of Cha Jiu's meditation room are exceptionally quiet, and there is no ghost invasion.
In the early morning of the next day, although Shen Suyuan had not slept all night, he was in good spirits.
It's just that my back hurts a little from this cold and hard chair.
Cha Jiu on the bed was still asleep.
Shen Suyuan stood up, loosening his sore muscles and bones while looking at her extremely regular sleeping posture and the pure white face that glowed softly in the faint light of the room.
It looks well-behaved and quiet.
It's not as beautiful as a real person.
It looks like a lotus flower in the hands of Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Quiet, peaceful, and always merciful.
Shen Suyuan still couldn't hold back before going out, and poked at her immature face that had not yet faded.
Sure enough, it was as imagined, soft and delicate, like a puddle of water.
The person who was poked in the face didn't wake up at all, but his curly eyelashes trembled slightly, but he soon returned to tranquility.
Shen Suyuan looked at the faint cyan color under her eyes, and knew that she must have been tired from copying the scriptures she didn't know what to do in the past few days.
Pushing open the door and going out, Shen Wu and Shen Qi, who had been guarding in the dark, appeared: "Young City Lord." β
They reported on the clean-up of the rogue last night.
There were two hundred and five people in total, many of whom were death row inmates and villains who had escaped from prison during the war, and they were staring at temples and nunnery, where incense was offered and there was no strong force to defend them.
These rogues committed countless crimes, not only looting all their money, but also bullying and torturing women in all kinds of cruel ways until they died tragically.
It is not difficult to imagine that if Shen Suyuan hadn't sent someone to kill this group of rogues, I am afraid that the nuns of Lianhua Nunnery would have been tortured last night and no one would have survived.
Shen Suyuan frowned slightly, unwilling to think about the pure white face stained with pain and despair when Cha Jiu encountered these disasters.
An inexplicable anger suddenly rose in his heart.
"Shen Wu, send someone to cut off all the heads of these rogues and show them to the public on the surrounding hills." Shen Suyuan's eyes were extremely cold, "Let those rogues who are still hiding in the shadows know that if they dare to fight Lianhua'an, they will not be able to get along with the Shen family in Qingzhou." β
"Yes." Shen Wu received the order.
Shen Qi took out a secret letter, which was sent by Qingzhou this morning to Lianhua Nunnery.
Shen Suyuan opened it, and the letter was in his father's handwriting.
ββThere may be a war between Qingheng and Qingheng Prefectures, and my son will return quickly.
Shen Qi thought thoughtfully: "If the two states are not in harmony, we will have to return to Qingzhou as soon as possible, otherwise people will find out that you are in this Lianhua Nunnery, and I am afraid that it will be peaceful for you and ...... Master Yu Jing is in danger. β
Shen Wu was puzzled: "What does Master Yujing have to do with us if he is not safe?" β
Shen Qi ignored him.
Shen Suyuan pondered for a moment and said, "That's the case, leave someone to protect her." β
After that, his gaze lingered on the two people in front of him, and finally designated Shen Qi: "It's just you, look smart and clever." β
Shen Wu: "? β
Shen Qi should be.
Shen Wu looked at the master, then at Shen Qi, scratching his head blankly.
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In order to thank Shen Suyuan for helping Lianhua Nunnery, Jing Tan asked for a pillar of incense before he left, so that the Buddha could add merit and blessings to him.
The other pilgrims were envious.
But Shen Suyuan looked at the incense burning in Jing Tan's hand, but he didn't answer: "No need, I said I didn't believe this." β
Jing Tan was not angry, she only withdrew the incense in her hand, smiled and shook her head: "It seems that the blessing that the young city lord asked for is not in my hands." β
Shen Suyuan's gaze searched the crowd,
Cha Jiu stood quietly, his eyebrows were picturesque, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't seem to know that he was looking for himself.
Sure enough, Shen Suyuan's gaze finally froze.
He strode towards Cha Jiu and said, "I'm tired of asking Master Jing for me to make incense." β
Cha Jiu looked up at him and hesitated, "The incense that the abbot master asked for you is better." β
Shen Suyuan insisted: "I want you." β
Cha Jiu could only compromise and ask for incense for him.
Shen Suyuan took her incense, bowed to the Buddha, and hooked his thin lips slightly: "Please also ask the Buddha to bless Master Yu Jing to figure it out as soon as possible and follow me to Qingzhou." β
Cha Jiu blocked his hand that wanted to be incensed, and said seriously: "You saved Lianhua Nunnery, your merits are extraordinary, and what you ask for should be serious." β
Shen Suyuan smiled.
His side face is handsome and deep, and when he smiles, his narrow eyes fly into his sideburns, which is beautiful.
The female pilgrims around him looked at him obsessively and couldn't help but gasp.
I saw him pinching Cha Jiu's fingertips with his backhand, wanting to let go, but not letting go, and said slowly: "I am very serious, glory and wealth, smell the world, I don't lack these." The only thing I lack is you, Master Yujing. β
Cha Jiu's eyes were stunned.
Shen Suyuan directly inserted the pillar of incense into the incense burner.
"Recently, the world has been in turmoil, I will leave Shen Qi in Lianhua Nunnery to protect you temporarily, if anything happens, you can let him come to Qingzhou to report to me."
Cha Jiu did not refuse his kindness, but took out a scripture book from his bosom and handed it to him.
Shen Suyuan saw that it was the one she stayed up late to copy a few days ago.
He was stunned: "You copied this scripture to me?" β
Cha Jiu nodded: "I melted my blood into the pen and ink and copied this Heart Sutra. When Lord Shen Shi can't sleep peacefully, he can recite this scripture, which may be useful. β
Under the corner of Shen Suyuan's raised lips, his expression finally became more serious: "Thank you." β
"You're welcome." Cha Jiu's eyes were bright, and he looked at him and smiled slightly: "I only wish Lord Shen Shi a good night's sleep." β
Cha Jiu's smile seemed to plant a holy lotus flower in Shen Suyuan's dark and eternal heart.
Pure beauty, flawless, makes people's hearts tremble slightly.
Until sitting in the carriage back to Qingzhou, Shen Suyuan was still caressing the scripture and secretly wandering.
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used a hand-copied scripture book in exchange for 30% of Shen Suyuan's favorability.
Cha Jiu felt that those nights were worth it.
But the system didn't understand: "If your scriptures can put him to sleep, won't he ever need to come to you again?" β
Cha Jiu chuckled: "So that scripture is useless at all." β
System: "? β
Cha Jiu: "The blood words written on his palm only have the effect of three hours at most, not to mention a scripture with ink dried up." I gave him the scriptures, so that he could always think of me after returning to Qingzhou. The second is to let him know that there is nothing in the world that can replace me, even if I take my blood. β
The system suddenly realized.
At this time, a nun hurriedly entered the Dharma hall and interrupted Cha Jiu's practice.
She was stunned, as if she was frightened by something: "Yujing, there is a donor covered with red herpes outside the door of the nunnery, crying and crying, I have to see you." β
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There's another chapter to be written, so let's look at it tomorrow