Chapter 111 Visit to Changshou'an

Now that Liu Qing is crazy, the next person to deal with is Mo Qingwu.

In the morning, He Liancheng was sent away, and Mo Qingcheng took Yan'er and Du Juan to Changshou Temple.

Chang'an is built in the suburbs and is located at the foothills of Yushan Mountain with lush pine and cypress scenery. The whole temple is composed of two temples and one spring water. The upper part is built on the top of the mountain, and the lower part is built on the mountainside. There is a water temple on the west side of the upper part, and there is a spring and a water fountain in front of the temple.

The lower temple is for ordinary people to enter incense, while the upper temple is mainly for officials and nobles and members of the royal family. Even those who are rich and powerful but do not reach the grade cannot enter.

When I got out of the car, I only felt a cool and refreshing spring breeze, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

As the three were watching, two young nuns greeted them. They did not shy away from seeing strangers, but asked with a smile, "But Mrs. Helian?"

Mo Qingcheng nodded slightly. She had already announced before she came, but the two little nuns came in time!

"The host ordered us to take you in!"

"You have worked hard!" Yan'er gave a slight salute.

When you enter the gate of the nunnery, you see a magnificent mountain, and the flying eaves and bucket arches are faintly visible on the top of the mountain. Presumably it is Shang'an!

"Madam, there are two roads from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Do you take the path directly to Shang'an or through Xia'an to Shang'an?" Two little nuns stopped and looked at Mo Qingcheng.

"Let's go to the Lower Temple first!" Mo Qingcheng restrained his spirit.

"Yes!"

Entering the lower temple, I only felt that the cigarettes were winding, and the people were full of people. The endless stream of incense guests held incense candles and knelt down devoutly in front of the Buddha. Some were seeking a happy marriage, some seeking great wealth, and some seeking peace for a lifetime. Looking at these incense guests, Mo Qingcheng doesn't think it's funny. If there is really a Buddha in the world, I don't know if the Buddha is busy!

"This year's spring is late, and the nunnery will be closed on the third day of March. There are particularly many incense guests these days!" The little nun said apologetically, afraid that Mo Qingcheng could not stand the smell of smoke.

Mo Qingcheng smiled and said nothing. Asking for Buddha is just a psychological comfort. Why rush for a moment?

The more you go up, the colder it gets, and the more fragrant guests gradually become rare. There is a layer of unopenable mist in the lush mountain forest, which makes the surrounding mountains hazy. Looking up, the green pine ancient temple and cigarettes curl up, unexpectedly feel like a paradise.

The bell was long, and Mo Qingcheng's heart did not feel a little precipitated, and then she sneered, the evening drum and morning bell. This kind of life is really not suitable for Mo Qingwu!

Bypassing Tongquan and the water fountain, I saw a low bungalow. Presumably this is the residence of the nuns. Naturally, it is far from the Mo Mansion, and it is difficult for Mo Qing to live!

After walking for a while, I came to the hall. Although there was a candle lit in the hall, there was no smell of fragrant oil. Looking closely, the hall was magnificent and completely different from the lower temple. There is a huge golden Buddha in the main hall. There is a large stone incense burner in front of the Buddha. The word "Shentiansheng" is engraved on the stove. There is a futon under the stove, which is obviously prepared for Moqing City.

"Madam!" A chief abbot asked for him to see Mo Qingcheng.

"Don't be polite!" Mo Qingcheng said with a smile.

"Does your wife offer incense or ask for a signature?"

It doesn't smell or ask for a signature!

However, since you are here, you'd better make full face!

Mo Qingcheng smiled and said softly, "Naturally, there are both! Su Wen Gui'an's spiritual signature is very spiritual, and today's faith daughter also wants to gossip.

"Madam, please!" The host also smiled.

Mo Qingcheng knelt on the futon with some resistance and bowed to the Golden Buddha twice. Then he picked up the stick next to him and shook it. With a bang, two spiritual sticks fell out.

The abbot's face changed slightly, but she still picked up the two signatures calmly. She looked at them carefully, with a smile on her eyebrows, and said respectfully, "Madam, one is for marriage, the other for the hope of signing, and both of them are signed!"

"Real?" Mo Qingcheng got up with a smile and asked.

"Lao Ni dares not say anything! Marriage sign: Feng Shuangluan has not been successful for a long time, but now the piano and the song are sung, and they are diligent and rely on eternal manpower, just like Liang Hong and Meng Qing. This sign means that husband and wife are harmonious and respectful, just like Liang Hong and Meng Qing!

Hope to sign the note: In this life, we want to meet more and invite each other. Dragons and snakes are far away from the sky, and they accompany you at will for the whole life. There are ladders and rivers and roads. This sign means that the plan is a success, but there is some gossip, but with the help of nobles, it is also a double success!" The abbot explained in detail and inquired about Mo Qingcheng's face. Seeing her smile in her eyes, he was relieved.

Mo Qingcheng kept silent and thought to himself that the marriage sign was a little accurate. Although he and He Liancheng were not like Liang Hong and Meng Qing, they also matched the piano and harmony. However, I dare not say this conspiracy. Although the emperor is still alive, Shen Muchen will ascend the throne sooner or later. At that time, even if there is a ladder on the clouds, it is difficult to fly if there is a road in the water!

"If the abbot solves it like this, it's really a sign!" Mo Qingcheng smiled and couldn't see the haze on her face at all. It doesn't matter if this sign still doesn't work. Naturally, the spirit is good, and she won't force it. After all, my life is up to me!

The abbot was stunned by her smile. Her eyes were clearly full of ridicule and unwillingness, and a sense of stubbornness. Women at this age are rare!

"Yan'er!" Mo Qingcheng whispered.

Yaner took out the silver ticket that had already been prepared and handed it to the little nun behind the abbot. The little nun took the silver ticket and put it in the incense plate.

"Amitabha, madam, be merciful!" The abbot put his hands together and bowed slightly to Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng reported with a smile and said, "I don't know if there is a Jing'an Master in the temple?"

The abbot was surprised and thought that Mo Qingcheng was unhappy because of Jing'an punishing Mo Qingwu, so he carefully replied, "Does your wife recognize her?"

"I don't know, but Master Jing'an is an old friend of my mother's mother's mother. Mother Guan asked me to visit her!" Mo Qingcheng said lightly and never mentioned Mo Qing dance.

The abbot breathed a sigh of relief, "Wait for me to invite her."

"Don't bother, it's just a few words. I'll leave after I finish explaining!" Mo Qingcheng smiled faintly.

When the abbot heard the words, he said to the little nun behind him, "Jingxun, take your wife to Master Jing'an's room!"

The little nun who asked Jingxun answered and said to Mo Qingcheng, "Madam, please!"

After leaving the main hall and the side hall, she returned to the front of the low room when she first came. The little nun pointed to a house near the water bank and said, "Madam, that is Master Jing'an's yard!"

"Thank you!" Yan'er smiled at her.

Although the bungalow is low, the facilities inside are complete. Mo Qingcheng walked in and saw a large bed on the east side of the house, a wardrobe on the west side, a set of tables and chairs next to it, and a big waterman in the corner. Directly opposite the water urn is a small door with a thick curtain hanging from the door. Although it is simple and refreshing!

While wondering why there was no one, there was a crackling sound behind the room. Mo Qingcheng lifted the curtain. It turned out that a master was choking wood. Presumably the man was Master Jing'an. He was about to step out. Suddenly, Master Jing'an shouted. It turned out that a little nun spilled dirty water from washing clothes on her feet.

"You idiot, don't you have eyes?" Jing'an scolded the little nun loudly, and this early morning was full of bad luck!

"Yo, I'm sorry, I didn't see Master here!" The little nun said lightly and didn't pay attention to her at all.

Although the little nun turned her back to Mo Qingcheng, Mo Qingcheng still recognized her at once. Who else would be in such a charming and frivolous voice besides Mo Qingwu?

However, this Master Jing'an is different from what she imagined. Presumably she is also a person in love, so she is more and more unaccustomed to what she did. Mo Qingcheng meditated slightly, so it would be easy to do!

Looking at her appearance, it was obviously intentional. When she settled down, she was furious. She put down the axe in her hand and pointed to Mo Qingwu and said, "After washing the clothes, wash the sheets, and clean the front yard for me. Don't leave a leaf!"

"Well, anyway, I can't finish more work every day, and I don't care about one or two more pieces!" Mo Qingwu raised his head and stared at her.

"What's your attitude? Don't think that you are still the eldest prince's side concubine. Now you have to follow the rules of the temple when you enter the Changshou Temple. Tonight, you must give me the Buddhist scriptures that you copied 100 times last time. If you don't copy them, add another 100 times so that you don't have a long memory!" Jing'an's eyelids kept jumping and said angrily.

"What a good one to follow the rules!" Mo Qingcheng slowly came out and raised his voice solemnly.

Jing'an saw that Mo Qingcheng's clothes were extraordinary, and in addition, she could enter Shang'an. She expected that she was not an ordinary lady. Her mouth moved and finally said nothing.

Mo Qingwu turned around and saw that it was Mo Qingcheng. He suddenly said in a bad tone, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course, I'm looking at you, sister!" Mo Qingcheng smiled on his face, but he was secretly scolding her for deserved!

"You will be so kind!" Mo Qingwu's face was cold, and his eyes stared at her like an awl.

"Look at your rough clothes and have to do heavy work, my sister is really uncomfortable!" Mo Qingcheng's sharp eyes were on Mo Qingwu, looking up and down at her with a picky look, and smiled gently, with a joking look on his face. Your dress is really 'fresh and refined'!"

Jing'an's heart, which had originally raised her throat, suddenly put down. She thought that Mo Qingcheng was here to help Mo Qing dance, but now she seemed to have come to the pit! She also heard of Mo Qingcheng. She married King Wen before, and somehow later married General Helian and became the eldest daughter of the An family!

"I knew you were not good-hearted. So you came to see me laugh!" Mo Qingwu was so angry that he almost bit his teeth and stared at her resentfully.

"It's not!" Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, came to her ear and whispered, "I'm here to tell you that your mother is crazy!"

"Nonsense! My mother was obviously scared like this by you!" Mo Qingwu stepped back a few steps and raised his hand to slap Mo Qingcheng, but after seeing Mo Qingcheng's fierce eyes, he withdrew his hand and couldn't even help the killer sent her. How could he beat her?

"Do you have any evidence?" Mo Qingcheng's eyes were like a torch, and he looked at this discolored face defiantly, as if to penetrate her. "Don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. I think your mother must have done too much harmful things to be scared crazy!"

"Did you really do it?" Mo Qingwu's face turned pale. Did she admit that she had caused her mother like this?

"What did I do, not what did I do?" Mo Qingcheng had a meaningful smile on his face, "Look at what you look like now, you really lost the Mo family's face!"

"You..." Mo Qing stared at her fiercely a few times, and finally snorted coldly and brushed her sleeves away. She had to be patient, patient, and then endured!

Mo Qingcheng looked at her back and sighed. Her hot temper really didn't restrain at all!

Jing'an stood still in a stunned way, neither retreat nor enter.

"Master Jing'an!" Mo Qingcheng changed into a smiling face, strangled to Jing'an's side, and whispered, "M Mother Guan asked me to greet you for her!" The tone is extremely polite, as if he regarded himself as a junior!

"I dare not!" Jing'an said sincerely. I just saw Mo Qingcheng's domineering appearance, and now it is difficult to accept her warm whisper.

"They are all from their own families. What's the point of being fooled!" Mo Qingcheng took her arm affectionately and walked towards the house.

"If you have anything to say, madam, just say it!" Jing'an is also a straightforward person. Seeing Mo Qingcheng beating around the bush like this, he was not at ease.

When Yan'er and Du Juni closed the front door and small door, Mo Qingcheng said slowly, "What do you think of Master Jing'an?"

"Dogs are domineering and unreasonable!" Jing'an talked about the ink dance, and the anger in his heart arose.

"She dares to be so presumptuous with the support of four princesses and doesn't pay attention to you!" Mo Qingcheng glanced at her and then said, "Anyway, you are also the old man in the nunnery. Even the abbot has to give three points of courtesy. What is her Mo Qing dance? How dare she give you face to face to face!"

"That's it! She doesn't look at her own virtues, but she still thinks she is the daughter of the Mo family!" With that, she took a look at Mo Qingcheng and suddenly felt that she had gone too far. She quickly changed her words and said, "Amitabha, Lao Ni bumped into Madam, no wonder!"

Mo Qingcheng smiled and said, "It doesn't matter!"

After a moment of silence, Mo Qingcheng said again, "I have a way to cure that petty woman!"

"What method?" As soon as Jing'an heard this, he immediately put his face over.

Mo Qingcheng took out a spiritual sign from his sleeve and handed it to Jing'an, "You just need to let the Empress draw this sign on the third day of March!"

Jing'an took over the letter suspiciously, meditated on the sign in his heart, and nodded slightly, "Madam, this trick is wonderful, but..."

"I will bear the consequences of what happens. Master, you don't have to worry." Mo Qingcheng smiled and said lightly, "What's more, it's all up to the empress, and others can't control it!"

"If it really kills her, I can't bear it!" Jing'an lowered his head and only looked at Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng hooked his lips and smiled deeply: "This matter should be for Sister An. If Master is done, the An family will naturally remember your credit!" Presumably, Master Jing'an has received a lot of incense money from the settler family over the years. Even if it is not for his own face, it will also be for the face of the settler family!

"This..." Jing'an is still a little hesitant.

"Cuckoo!" Mo Qingcheng called softly, and Du Kuan had handed over a bag of silver, "Master, this is a little bit of my sister and I!"

Jing'an pretended to refuse at first, and Mo Qingcheng forced her to accept it.

In the final analysis, it's still the old saying: Money can make ghosts grind!

Originally, Mo Qingcheng thought it would take a lot of trouble, but he didn't expect the last bag of silver to be easily settled!

"Madam, don't worry, Lao Ni must have a good job in this matter!" He put away the silver and said flatteringly.

"What is the master going to do?"

"Every time the queen asks for a signature, she will withdraw the screen. The old slave can take advantage of this gap to change the signature tube. As long as there are all these signatures in the signature tube, it will be done!" Jing'an said it lightly, and he must have done such a thing before.

Mo Qingcheng nodded and got up to leave. Mother Guan's house is kind-hearted, but she didn't expect to make such a bad friend who forgets profits and is greedy for money!