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At the meeting, Qixin proposed to sign a covenant with Lingguo, lest people always treat her as a thief. Ling Peiyao said that he would try her sincerity and let her stay in Lingguo for a few more days.In fact, it was house arrest in a different form. Qixin had no objection, and agreed easily. In order to show her "sincerity", she even sent the guards back to Chengying, leaving a maid and a maid by her side. A young eunuch who knows martial arts.

She lived in a post house, surrounded by people sent by Ling Peiyao to monitor her. She refused to let Mo Liang go back to Beijing, and let her stay with her in the capital.Mo Liangyi was also really worried about her. Even if Ling Sheng would not harm her, he could not guarantee that His Royal Highness the Prince of Ling would not have any ideas.Xia Chufeng always had nothing to do with her, so he asked Ling Cheng for an order, saying that his sister liked the style of Ling Guo and wanted to stay and play for a few days.

Ling Sheng agreed without thinking deeply, so Mo Liangyi and Qi Xin became neighbors, and Xia Chufeng left a guard with high martial arts skills for her, and brought Zhong Qin back to Yi'an.Xia Chufeng didn't feel relieved, but thought that Ling Peiyao would be a little more scrupulous, and Ling Muqing knew that Mo Liangyi was staying, so he believed that she could protect her well.

Recently, Taishi Wang used some excuse to get Gu Heng sent to prison. Gu Qiankun blew his beard and stared at him angrily. The two old guys really got into a fight.Ling Muqing took a leisurely break, going to the posthouse from time to time, in the name of communicating with Emperor Qiguo, but in fact just to catch a glimpse of her neighbor.

Qi Xin is happy to see the two of them being awkward, especially likes to be a light bulb to tickle Ling Muqing's teeth.Mo Liangyi always avoided Ling Muqing intentionally or unintentionally, and Ling Muqing also cooperated with her, pretending to be unfamiliar, but his heart almost broke into pieces.

Grand Master Wang made up his mind to punish Gu Heng, and did not release him for a long time. Ling Muqing took some time to go to Daen Temple to report Ling Muyao's safety, calmed her down, and stopped by the main hall when returning.Da'en Temple has always enjoyed a high reputation in the capital, and incense burns continuously throughout the year, and those who make wishes and those who fulfill them follow one wave after another.

The abbot of Da'en Temple, named Yanming, is an eminent monk who is over a hundred years old, and even Ling Cheng respects him three points.Ling Muqing was obstinate when he was a child, and he was punished by Yanming to copy the Diamond Sutra five hundred times, so the two are quite close.Concubine Xiao believed in Buddhism during her lifetime, and Ling Muqing often came to Da'en Temple to pray for her, but in recent years there have been fewer people. This time I came to Da'en Temple to see Yanming.

Yanming sat cross-legged on the futon and preached scriptures to the little monk. In the hall, cigarettes wafted up, and the big Buddha seat was full of faithful men and women kneeling.Ling Muqing walked over, Yanming looked up and saw her, clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's mantra, "Amitabha, long time no see." Ling Muqing also imitated him, put his palms together in front of his chest and bowed, "Master, you are safe."

Yan Ming patted the little monk's bald head, the little monk bowed to Ling Muqing and left the hall.Ling Muqing sat cross-legged on the futon where the little monk knelt just now, and looked at Yanming face to face.Yanming was wearing a blue-gray monk robe, his beard was all white, but he was still looking radiant, not at all like a centenarian.

"Why did your son come to see the poor monk today?" Yan Ming smiled lightly, looking at Ling Muqing calmly with a pair of merciful eyes.Ling Muqing held his chin and sighed sadly, "I lost my way in the world of mortals, I would like to ask Master to give me some pointers." Yanming twirled the Buddhist beads in his hand, and shook his head when he heard the words, "The poor monk is a monk , how can you guide the world of mortals for the son?"

Ling Muqing smiled, "You are an eminent monk, you must see it more clearly than ordinary people." Yanming also smiled, stretched out his finger to draw a circle in the air, and then closed it into a fist.Ling Muqing rolled his eyes, "Just say it straight, why bother to play tricks to fool people. It looks unfathomable, but it's useless at all."

Yanming shook his head and sighed, "My son's heart is too impetuous." Ling Muqing hummed, changed his position and knelt in front of Yanming, respectfully clasped his hands and kowtowed.Yanming laughed and said, "If your son has nothing to do on weekdays, you can come to Da'en Temple to meditate and copy scriptures with the poor monk. It won't take long. I promise you will no longer have those impetuous thoughts."

Ling Muqing disagreed, "Then I might as well become a nun and see through the world of mortals, and stay with the ancient Buddha with the blue lamp." Yan Ming waved his hand, and said seriously, "It's not that one can see through the world of mortals when you become a monk, on the contrary, It is precisely because he can't see through the world of mortals and is tortured by the world of mortals that he stays away from the world of mortals and becomes an outsider."

Ling Muqing couldn't hear him talking about these things, so he kowtowed on the ground, and said with a smile, "Otherwise I'll become a monk, and the master will accept me as an apprentice." Yanming shook his head, sighed, and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve , and handed it to Ling Muqing, "The poor monk had a discussion with Daoist Ji last time, and she put a note here, asking the poor monk to hand it over to your son."

Ling Muqing took the note suspiciously, and said casually, "She is really capable, she even figured out that I will come here." She opened the note, and there was only one sentence written on it, "After the death of the poor Lao Shizi buried the poor monk back to the barren mountain of Qingyang, the poor Taoist is not very grateful, I respect you Wuxia." Ling Muqing was a little petrified, "What is this?"

Yanming glanced at the words on the note with his head, oh, and said slowly, "She lost the discussion with me, saying that she lost her master, and her master will definitely take her away." Ling Muqing's first reaction was It's just four words of nonsense.I just thought it was Ji Wuxia's prank, and didn't take it to heart at all.

Yanming, on the other hand, sighed regretfully.Ling Muqing was not at peace. Hearing Yanming talk about the scriptures, Yanming spoke very slowly, and Ling Muqing listened carefully. He didn't feel that the time passed quickly. Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him. Ling Muqing was shocked and froze. Dare to look back.

"There are so many people in this temple, it should be pretty good, you just go over and draw a lottery." Qi Xin was dressed in casual clothes, and she still looked like a girl in her 20s.Mo Liangyi shook his head resolutely, "Just go if you're interested, why bother to take me with you." Qi Xin said twice, and dragged her forward, "You're here, what's the point of you Stubborn ones, come on, I'll pay for the sesame oil, you take one."

Qixin stuffed the lottery into Mo Liang's hand, but Mo Liang was helpless and too lazy to argue with her, so he shook it casually, and a lottery fell out.Qi Xin also waved the lottery herself, and dragged her to find someone who would release the lottery, but after looking for a long time, she couldn't find it. When she saw Baoxiang Yanming sitting there solemnly, she pulled Mo Liang over.

"Master, where did the person who released the lottery go?" Qixin walked to Yanming's side, tilted his head, and saw Ling Muqing who was expressionless, "Yo, it's a coincidence that I met your son here, are you here to ask for a lottery?" Ling Muqing Shaking her head, she forced herself to pretend to be calm, "No, I'm here to catch up with the master." She sneaked a sideways look at Mo Liangyi, who lowered his head and showed no reaction at all.

Ling Muqing felt quite uncomfortable, and lowered his head somewhat disappointed.Yanming said to Qixin, "Amitabha, the person who released the lottery has something to do today, and the old monk will take his place for a day. If the benefactor asks for a lottery, please give it to the old monk." Qixin saw that the old monk was quite a gentleman, so he Handed him the ticket.

"At 49, make a lottery." Yanming got up to look for the signature, "I have been in the world for a hundred years without loneliness, but once I see you, I will miss you forever. Destiny does not belong to evil fate, and the whole life of cultivation is in vain." Yanming frowned, Qixin was confused Shui, Yanming asked her what she was asking for, Qixin was stunned for a moment, and said a little embarrassedly, "Marriage."

Yanming shook his head, stretched out his hand and tore up the signature in black and white, "What you want is fruitless, it's best to let it go as soon as possible." Passed the stick in his hand, "Master Lao, help me to see." Yanming took the stick and glanced at it, then raised his head and asked her, "What is the benefactor asking for?"

"I'm also looking for marriage." Mo Liangyi said plainly, Ling Muqing blinked, and couldn't help but glance at her again.Yanming drew the lottery, but when he opened it, it turned out to be an empty lottery. He couldn't help laughing and said, "I forgot, the 79 lottery tickets were taken away by the person who unwrapped the lottery. It's already empty. If the lottery can’t be solved, the benefactor can draw another one.”

Mo Liangyi breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly, "No need." Ling Muqing suddenly stood up, ran over to shake a lottery, and stuffed it in Yanming's hand, "I also ask for marriage." Yanming Said, "Oh? Isn't the son already married?" Ling Muqing glared at him, "Stop talking nonsense! Get down to business!"

Yanming shook his head, went over to get the signature, and read it out word by word, "True love in the world is tempered, but it takes time to spend and it bears fruit. The earth is turned upside down, and the day is turned, and the world is at ease." Yanming stroked the gray hair Huzi put the signature in Ling Muqing's hand, "Sign it, good luck."

Ling Muqing was still thinking about the meaning of signing the letter, Mo Liang pulled Qi Xin who was in a daze, and said to Yanming, "Thank you for your advice, Master, let's take our leave first." Yanming clasped his hands together and nodded slightly, "Amitabha, the two benefactors Go slowly." Mo Liang didn't even look at Ling Muqing, dragged Qi Xin to go out, but Qi Xin fought with her, just refused to move.

"What's the matter?" Mo Liangyi felt strange, Qixin blinked, and looked at her pitifully, "I want to stay here for a while." Mo Liangyi was about to refuse, but Yan Ming said, "This benefactor is depressed, too hurt The world of mortals is in trouble, it is better to listen to the old monk to teach a volume of scriptures, so that the heart will be at ease and everything will be fine."

Mo Liang hesitated for a moment, looked at Qi Xin's appearance, and nodded in agreement.Yanming smiled slightly, "There is a small courtyard at the back, the place is quiet, and the scenery is good, the benefactor should go there and wait for a while." He turned his head and looked at Ling Muqing with a deep meaning, "Please trouble my son, take this benefactor for a while. "

Ling Muqing responded softly, and gave Mo Liang a timid look. Mo Liang looked slightly cold, "Then I will trouble you, Your Majesty." Ling Muqing made a gesture of invitation, and led her out of the hall from behind.Qixin lowered her head, and suddenly saw a piece of paper on the ground, out of curiosity, she bent down to pick it up, glanced at it, and her mind was instantly blank.

Yanming looked at her, shook his head slightly, and silently recited scriptures while turning the prayer beads.People in this world are dull, obstinate and stubborn, and the fruit they bear is also the cause of their own planting.The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, no matter the poor mountain people or the royal family and nobles, they cannot escape their own heart disaster.

Sad, deplorable, pathetic.

The author has something to say: ＠_＠The outline is not finished, from now on I have to brainstorm, if it is not updated in time——

1. I'm stuck

2. I'm hot

_(:_」∠)_Everyone, be careful not to suffer from heat stroke, this baby is so hot that he is not cute at all!

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Why did I have something to say when I was sitting, it didn’t work, it had to come out! ! !