The young monk has returned to secular life

Since Mu Yunqing told Yi Zhen about the family heirloom, he had no intention of hiding this secret from him.

She said three words without hesitation: "Rootless water."

"Rootless water?"

Yizhen's mind turned around quickly, he pinched his chin and asked, "Is it the rain from the sky?"

Mu Yunqing sighed: "It's rain, but it's rain in the fairy world."

"Rain from the fairy world? Isn't Master Linghe a fairy? Can't she catch it herself? And she comes to you to ask for it." Yi Zhen was even more surprised.

Mu Yunqing gave him a big eye roll: "Do you think everyone else is stupid? If it rains in the fairy world, master, will you come to me to get it?"

"Doesn't it rain in the fairy world?"

"Master said that it has not rained in the fairyland for many, many, many years."

Having said so many "so many" things, it must have been a long time.

but……

"Why don't you save some for the Holy Spirit?"

"I only have one drop at home! Do you think I have a tank at home?" Mu Yun rolled his eyes angrily.

"What now?"

"I just didn't know what to do, so I came to discuss it with you." Mu Yunqing looked pitiful, "I originally thought that if the Holy One could give me a grace period of six years, he wouldn't care too much about this matter, and He is also older..."

"I didn't expect that he... still remembers it."

Yi Zhen admired Mu Yunqing's thoughtfulness, but a wise man will always make mistakes.

Five years have passed, and Kandi is living well and has a good memory.

This is a bit tricky.

"It's okay. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain." Seeing that she was worried, Yi Zhen comforted her: "You have to think of the bright side in everything. What if Emperor Kang died in the past six months?"

Mu Yunqing was frightened by his unrestrained words and quickly stood up and looked outside the door. She was completely relieved when she found that no one was around.

"Are you desperate for your life? How dare you talk nonsense here. If anyone hears it, even the Bodhi Temple will be raided."

Yi Zhen chuckled: "Amitabha, just tell me whether you like it or not?"

Mu Yunqing suppressed a smile and kicked him: "Don't talk nonsense, help me think of a solution."

Yizhen said with a smile: "Isn't this simple? No one has ever seen rootless water in the world. Just get some clean water and play with it using fairy magic."

"If Emperor Kang doesn't notice it, everyone will be happy."

"If he notices it, just say that it may have been left out for too long and has expired."

Mu Yunqing asked with some confusion: "Can the water still expire?"

Yizhen sneered: "I once heard of a place where the water in the bottle has a shelf life. Besides, your family heirloom has been stored for so many years. Who knows whether it will expire or not."

"My mentor said that when no one understands you, the more bizarre you say, the more likely you are to scare them."

"Then... what if someone understands?" Mu Yunqing asked worriedly.

"Amitabha." Yi Zhen smiled slightly and put on an inscrutable expression, "True is true, false is false, false is true, false is true, some are dissatisfied, silence is golden."

"As long as he can't show the truth, no matter what he says, it's all nonsense."

"Just insist that your rootless water is like this."

"Isn't this a rogue act?" Mu Yunqing said in surprise.

"Amitabha, you are very beautiful, why do you speak so unpleasantly? This should be called pretentiousness."

Mu Yunqing's mouth almost turned into a slit.

Anyway, there are still several months left, so I can think of other ways. The method Yi Zhen mentioned should be regarded as a last resort.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yi Zhen assumed that she had acquiesced in his own method.

He said mysteriously: "I helped you, do you also want to help me?"

Mu Yunqing asked with a vigilant look: "What do you want me to help you with?"

Yizhen chuckled, rubbed his palms and said, "Are there many death row prisoners in your government office?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

After receiving Mu Yunqing's affirmative reply, Yi Zhen was extremely happy.

He asked expectantly: "When will they die?"

In Mu Yunqing's eyes, Yi Zhen's appearance turned him into a thief and a bitch.

She grabbed Yizhen's ears and asked through gritted teeth, "What do you want to do?"

"Hey, hey, hey... be gentle, I want to save them."

"Do you think I will believe you?" Mu Yunqing was very suspicious of his intentions.

"Really." Yi Zhen said sincerely: "You told me a secret of yours, and I will tell you a secret of mine."

"Every time I save someone, my merit will increase by one point, which is of great help to my practice." Yi Zhen said half-truthfully.

"Really?" Mu Yunqing was a little doubtful.

"Really!" Yi Zhen gave him a very firm look.

Mu Yunqing believed him temporarily.

"All the prisoners on death row in the prison will be executed in the autumn. If you want to redeem them, you have to wait until half a year later."

How could Yizhen have the patience to wait until half a year later? He had just figured out the magical effect of merit in the past two days and was about to verify it.

"Tell me... if there is a death in someone's family in Xinzhou City, how about I go and help them to be liberated for free?"

Only then did Mu Yunqing completely believe what he just said. He really wanted to save the souls of the dead, but his idea was somewhat inappropriate.

"You are too young, and you are rushing to help. You can easily be regarded as a liar."

"This is simple," Yi Zhen approached Mu Yunqing and said softly: "As long as you issue a document in the name of the Duke's Office, saying that in order to thank the people of Xinzhou for their long-term support and love, you specially I donated a large amount of sesame oil money to the Bodhi Temple and asked the holy monks of the Bodhi Temple to live for free for the suffering people of Xinzhou City for half a year."

"From now on, as long as you are a citizen of Xinzhou City, if someone dies in your family, you can go to the Duke's Mansion and ask the holy monk to come and save him."

"What do you think of this proposal?"

"Not very good." Mu Yunqing looked at Yizhen as if he were a fool, "What do you think of our government as a place for opening a charity hall? Returning to the holy monk, you really know how to put gold on your face."

Now Yizhen began to refuse: "What you said is a bit sorry for your conscience, right? Have you ever seen a monk who can chant sutras better than me?"

There was nothing wrong with what he said, but Mu Yunqing still didn't want to agree to him so easily: "When I grow up, I have met three monks in total, one is Zhiguang, one is Zhizun, and the other one is you."

She tilted her head while thinking and said: "Zhiguang's chanting is really not reliable. Even my father didn't wake up from it. I don't know if Zhiguang can chant sutras. I only know that he is an old man and not serious. As for you, Even worse than your master."

"If you molest a decent woman outside, wouldn't it damage the reputation of our government? So, I don't dare to let you out."

Let it out? !

Yi Zhen was so angry at her words that she almost had a cerebral hemorrhage. Not only did she doubt her own character, she also classified herself as a "beast".

What can be endured and what cannot be endured.

"Mu Yunqing, you have gone too far! I only care about you, but you insult me ​​in turn. Do you still have any conscience?"

Mu Yunqing blinked and asked playfully, "Why didn't I think you were thinking about me?"

Yi Zhen counted on his fingers and said for her: "Once this plan is implemented, you will gain fame, I will gain, and the common people will benefit. This is a matter of benefit to all three parties."

"Moreover, the common people have benefited from it, and they are grateful for the kindness of your government. In this way, your prestige will be enhanced, and your governance in Xinzhou will be smoother."

"Aren't I thinking about you?"

After explaining for a long time, Yi Zhen thought he could convince her, but Mu Yunqing smiled slyly.

He said: "I don't want fame or hope, I want profit."

Yi Zhen was completely lost in temper by this cunning "little vixen".

He gritted his teeth and asked, "Tell me, what benefit do you want?"