Xichun is a Buddhist practitioner [Red Chamber]

When the two doctors heard Jia Jing and Jia Zhen's conversation, they just pretended they didn't hear it, and just read the scriptures.The doctor didn't care, anyway, the money given by General Wei Lie's mansion was enough, they taught Jia Jing to learn medicine here, and also treated the nearby people, which is not bad.

As a doctor, I have seen many bloody situations, and there are patients who go to miscellaneous pharmacies and injure doctors.As for Jia Zhen's chanting, it's really just a trivial matter. They just listen to it when they are collecting herbs. They usually teach Jia Jing's medical skills after Jia Zhen has finished chanting.

"The recitation is almost enough." Jia Jing was a little irritable, he dreamed that Jia Zhen was chanting in his ear, it was really scary.

"That's right." Jia Zhen looked at Jia Jing's wrist, "Is there still a string of Buddha beads missing?"

Jia Zhen slapped her thigh suddenly, and looked at herself, she had a bracelet of Buddhist beads on her hand, but his father did not.But my father is in the Taoist temple, so he should use the whisk.It doesn't look good if you wear a bracelet of Buddhist beads and hold a whisk.

But my father doesn't want it, I can have it myself. Jia Zhen plans to ask her sister for another string of Buddhist beads.He felt that the Buddhist bead bracelets given by his sister were different from others. Even if they were made of the same material, he still felt that his sister's Buddhist bead bracelets were good.

"No need!" Jia Jing gritted his teeth.

"My son knows that you want the Tao, so I won't force you." Jia Zhen said, "You don't need to wear it."

"Then don't recite scriptures!" Jia Jing wanted Jia Zhen to go down the mountain quickly and stop chanting those things in his ears, he really didn't want to hear Jia Zhen recite those things anymore.

"That's not okay. I'll read mine. If my father doesn't want to hear it, even if I put a ball of cotton in my ear, my son won't stop me. At worst, my son will read it for a few more days." Jia Zhen said seriously, "Father, you are so serious on the mountain." For many years, my son has not been filial to you. This time, you must not stop your son from being filial to you. It is just a small matter, so don't worry about tiring your son."

Why are you tired, Jia Jing thought to himself that he was tired, who the hell wants to worry about this son.

But Jia Jing was helpless in the end, he couldn't stop his son from chanting scriptures, so he had to let his son do it.I just hope that my son finishes reading early and goes down the mountain earlier. He will definitely study medicine well in the future. Even if he refines elixir, he doesn't need those messy materials to refine elixir. He really doesn't want to hear Jia Zhen chanting scriptures.

If Jia Zhen is not allowed to read it, Jia Zhen just wants to read it. If her ears are blocked, Jia Zhen will still say that she will make it up.

Jia Jing really wanted to slap him, but Jia Zhen was his son after all, and he was kind, so what could he do, he had to suffer.

A few days later, a Taoist priest came to the Taoist temple. The Taoist priest has high martial arts skills and has some research in medical skills.There is no doubt that this Taoist priest is one of the puppets in Jia Xichun's space. This kind of puppets is similar to an intelligent robot, with an IQ close to that of a real person. It needs to rely on spiritual energy to operate every day. There are several top-quality spiritual stones placed inside its body.

Those spiritual stones are sealed to prevent the spiritual energy from leaking outside.In case someone notices this puppet and takes away the spirit stone inside.

Even though there are very few people with high cultivation in this world, Jia Xichun still pays special attention.Because puppets can't come to the Taoist temple at will, they also need to have a reasonable and legal identity. Jia Xichun let the puppets spend several days to get the legal identity, and then they can go to the Taoist temple.

Jia Xichun didn't let the puppet make alchemy, and the puppet couldn't make alchemy either. Without pill fire, how could he make alchemy.Furthermore, the puppet itself will consume spiritual energy, and then use the spiritual energy to make alchemy, and the puppet will soon be unable to move.Therefore, what Jia Xichun asked the puppet to bring was mortal medical skills, and what will be refined at that time will be mortal pills, not pills.

Jia Jing didn't care that there was an extra Taoist priest in the Taoist temple, and this Taoist temple was not his Taoist temple. It was very normal for other Taoist priests to come.In the past few years in the Taoist temple, he has seen many Taoist priests who came to the Taoist temple, but they only came to live here for a while, and then left again.

After letting the puppet go up the mountain, Jia Xichun continued to play with the big fat orange and the big white rabbit until Jia Zhen was ready to go down the mountain.

Jia Jing was very happy that Jia Zhen finally went down the mountain. He really didn't want to face Jia Zhen anymore. Before his son went down the mountain, he told his son repeatedly that he had done a lot of research on medical skills recently, and he even talked to the newcomer. Taoist priests made pills to treat wind and cold.

In short, he, Jia Jing, who is a father, must read more medical books, make pills carefully, and never make chronic poisons.

But Jia Zhen was quite relieved, thinking that she finally did not read the scriptures for nothing, and said to his father very enthusiastically, "Father, my son knows that you are enlightened. In the future, if you still want to listen to the scriptures, you can find your son. My son is doing well now."

"Okay." Jia Jing smiled, but thought in his heart: Get lost!

"You don't have to feel embarrassed. Your son is your son. This little thing is what a son should do." Jia Zhen can't wait to read other scriptures to his father. "After going back this time, my son must learn more. scriptures, you will be able to listen to different scriptures at that time, and you don’t have to listen to those kinds of scriptures all the time.”

"Okay." Jia Jing continued to smile, thinking: My God, how many scriptures does this son want to recite?

"If you are free, you can also read and copy the scriptures, which is not bad." Jia Zhen explained again.

"Okay." Jia Jing told himself not to get angry, if he got angry, his son would start to read again.Originally, her son would be able to go down the mountain two days ago, but she showed a displeased expression. Jia Zhen thought that he hadn't settled down yet and needed two more days to read.

Therefore, Jia Jing had to bear with it this time, and couldn't let Jia Zhen stay.In the future, if someone told him that his son became a monk, he would not be surprised, and would applaud him.The son didn't have so much time to chant scriptures in front of him, but had to stay in the temple.

Seeing his father like this, Jia Zhen didn't say anything else, but happily went down the mountain.

After going down the mountain, Jia Zhen went to Jia Xichun and said that she wanted her to give him an extra string of Buddhist beads, "Sister, your brother is so devout to Buddha, so I want one more string of Buddhist beads. I can't let people think that your brother Is it not good to always wear a string of Buddha beads?"

"Here!" Jia Xichun generously gave Jia Zhen another string. Anyway, this is his own brother, and he is not a stranger on the side of the road. "Don't drop it."

"Definitely!" Jia Zhen laughed, "Obviously they are all the same Buddhist bead bracelets bought outside, but my brother always thinks that the Buddhist bead bracelets from my sister are better."

"Must." Jia Xichun raised her head proudly, "Because I'm a younger sister!"

Of course, I can't say that I have put a little merit into the Buddhist bead bracelet. Even if she tells it, not many people will believe it. I'm afraid they still think that she has done something bad.After all, not everyone would trust a stranger unconditionally. Jia Xichun felt that they were right to be skeptical, and they should be so suspicious of a stranger. Personal things are really easy to be attacked by others.

In Jia Xichun's previous life, he met someone who said all kinds of good things outside, but actually gave them bad things.Jia Xichun doesn't do such things, but he doesn't want others to believe in him, so he still has to be skeptical.

"Yes, you are my younger sister." Jia Zhen nodded, thinking that maybe it was because her younger sister was born with a bracelet of Buddhist beads, and under psychological influence, she thought that the bracelet of Buddhist beads given by her sister was different.

But the beads bracelet my sister gave may be really different. The little girl from the Xuanping Hou Mansion is still alive and well, not so frail; His son, who is [-] years old, is alive and kicking now. It is hard to believe that the child was so weak.

"Here you are." Jia Xichun waved his hand, "I don't listen to your chanting."

Jia Xichun said that she just recited it, and she recited it every day, before going to bed or when she woke up.Jia Xichun didn't let others know that she was reciting scriptures, otherwise, let others think that she can recite scriptures by herself without being taught, and let others praise her for being awesome?

That's too fake, Jia Xichun doesn't think others will praise her for being awesome, and her mother probably has to cover up for her.A child who is too smart is not a normal child.For example, at the age of one, he could kill a tiger, at the age of two, he could persuade his parents to reconcile, and at the age of three, he could go shopping on the street and be a dude...

Jia Xichun is not that kind of person, she can indeed do those things.But it is impossible for her to do it, it is too special, and she will be suspected of being a monster every minute.She doesn't believe that those people with IQ don't doubt, and those people's brains haven't been gnawed by dogs.

A child has to look like a child. Jia Xichun still dare not kick around, so he can only do some things secretly.

Of course, Jia Xichun didn't have the ability to set up any killer organization, and he didn't open a shop. He made a lot of money at a young age, which is unrealistic.

"Then brother go back and recite by himself." Jia Zhen thought about recitation in front of Jia Xichun before, but his sister didn't like him recitation, so he didn't recite it anymore.The younger sister is still young, and her own mother is watching her, and there are Mammy Xie and others beside her, so Jia Zhen doesn't want to be kicked out.

Ever since her mother gave birth to her younger sister, Jia Zhen felt that her mother had become much tougher, and she was not merciless in beating his son.

Seeing that Jia Zhen ran away quickly, Jia Xichun patted Fatty Ju's head, "He's not a small fish, so don't be afraid of being eaten by you. How could he run so fast?"

"Meow." The big fat orange meowed, what does the master want to do with the little fish?

The big white rabbit rubbed against Jia Xichun's calf, and the vegetable leaves were almost eaten up. Can you stop thinking about drying the big fat orange and small fish, and yourself.

Jia Xichun looked at the big fat orange and the big white rabbit, no matter which pet she was talking about now, the other one would respond.In their eyes, they are the pet alliance, and if you give them one food, you have to give the other food.

"I want to eat small fish again." Jia Xichun said, "I saw you guarding the fish tank yesterday, and you stared at the fish in the tank, why didn't you jump down?"

The fish tanks in this world are still not that transparent, most of them are still that kind of opaque basins, only a very small number of nobles and royal families have that kind of transparent fish tanks.Yesterday, Jia Xichun used an opaque fish tank to hold the small fish. The fish tank was placed under the chair, and the big fat orange was sitting on the chair. The big fat orange saw the fish, stretched out his claws, and dared not go into the fish tank again.

When sitting on the chair, Big Fat Ju could see the fish in the fish tank and even stretched out his claws.After I jumped off the chair and couldn't see the fish in the fish tank, I walked around the fish tank several times, as if saying: Where are the fish?Why is it gone?

It is said that the memory of a fish is only seven seconds, but Jia Xichun said that the memory of the big fat orange may not be long. Every time the fish tank is placed like that, the big fat orange will be attracted, and then walk there again after not seeing the fish come and go.

"Meow." Fatty Ju didn't understand, only meow.

The big white rabbit rubbed against Jia Xichun's calf again, Master, it needs to be eaten.

"Eat and eat, you know how to eat." Jia Xichun sighed, and finally fed the big white rabbit and the big fat orange.

Time passed quickly, and at the end of the year, Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng got married.After Wang Xifeng entered the Rongguo Mansion, she didn't take charge of Zhongfu from the very beginning, because the eldest and second householders were not as close as before, but far apart.Mrs. Wang was worried that Wang Xifeng would not be on her side, but on Da Fang's side.

Now, because Jia Yuanchun didn't enter the palace, the Rongguo Mansion didn't give Jia Yuanchun any money, and the Rongguo Mansion still had a lot of money in the palace. Mrs. Wang's housekeeper has also taken a lot of money into her pocket for so many years.She thought that if Wang Xifeng didn't listen to her, this piece of fat would be in the hands of Da Fang.

When Mrs. Wang was in charge of Zhongfei, she couldn't swallow too much money, after all, the old lady was still there.If you swallow too much and the old lady's people notice it, it will be difficult.

Because Mrs. Wang refused to hand over the rewards for a long time, Madam Jia did not force Mrs. Wang to hand over the rewards.It was the end of the year, and there were a lot of things to do. Mrs. Jia was worried that Wang Xifeng would not be able to handle those things well after she came in, so she asked Wang Xifeng to learn from Mrs. Wang.

Wang Xifeng is a daughter of the royal family, her parents died early, and she was sensible earlier than other women.She naturally noticed Mrs. Wang's attitude, her aunt didn't want to hand over the gift.Then it's not easy for her to ask for power directly, she just entered the mansion, and the Chinese New Year is approaching, so she can only wait.

So Wang Xifeng greeted Mrs. Wang with a smile on her face, and thought about it after the new year.After the Chinese New Year is over, the old lady can't say that Mrs. Wang will continue to take care of it. This Rongguo Mansion is inherited by the big house.

In fact, if a few years earlier, the eldest and the second room were not so alienated, and Mrs. Jia felt guilty for the second room, then Mrs. Jia might really let Mrs. Wang take care of her like that.Mrs. Jia is such a powerful person, how could she not know what Mrs. Wang did, she knew it all, so she thought that the second room did not inherit the title of the family, so it would be okay to take some money to go there.

Back then, there was another point that Mrs. Jia wanted to raise and discard Jia Baoyu. Now, Mrs. Jia has no plan to raise and discard Jia Baoyu, and the guilt in her heart is a little less.In addition, when Jia Min returned to Beijing, he often went to Mrs. Jia, and Jia Min did not deal with Mrs. Wang, so that Jia Min came to the mansion less often, otherwise, after coming, he left in a hurry.

This made Mrs. Jia's perception of Mrs. Wang not so good, and her attitude towards the second room was not as lenient as before.Anyway, if you make my daughter unhappy, I will cut you sooner or later. Mrs. Jia generally has this mentality, but Wang Xifeng has just entered the mansion, so this year must pass.

Wang Xifeng noticed that Mrs. Jia's attitude towards Mrs. Wang was not that good. When the old lady talked about Jia Min, she would occasionally say something wrong about Mrs. Wang.Wang Xifeng immediately understood that the aunt still had to please her.

If Wang Xifeng said that Lin Hai will go to Beijing in the next two days, and he will not go to Jiangnan again, maybe he will stay in the capital as an official, Lin Hai's official position must not be lowered.If you can build a good relationship with Jia Min, it will also benefit your husband's development. Taking all factors into consideration, Jia Min's line must be stabilized.

On this day, Wang Xifeng came to the Rongqing Hall to greet Mrs. Jia again, and said with a smile, "Uncle is going back to Beijing. I think that after uncle returns to Beijing, he must come to see our ancestors. The ancestors must let my second master Come and accompany him, let uncle teach him a thing or two."

"I want to come over." Mrs. Jia was very happy when she thought of her daughter's family. It was not good for her daughter to return to Beijing with her two children a few years ago, and to be separated from her husband.Now that the son-in-law is going back to Beijing, the daughter doesn't have to guard the vacant room alone. Mrs. Jia is very pleased, "You have to take care of those maids and servants, don't let them run into people."

The son-in-law has not come to Rongguo Mansion for many years, and the servants in the mansion have changed again.After all, Mrs. Jia didn't trust Mrs. Wang very much, and she was afraid that there would be another conflict at that time.

"The grandson's daughter-in-law remembers." Wang Xifeng said with a smile, "Speaking of which, my cousin and cousin are both very good. I have met them before. At a young age, they have the demeanor of a talented man."

"You don't study much, but you can talk." Mrs. Jia was very happy when she heard what Wang Xifeng said. If grandchildren are good, then it would be good if the daughter is in the Lin family.

"Speaking of which, my daughter-in-law wants to read more books." Wang Xifeng said, "It's true that my sister and sister are all powerful people. I stopped there, but I didn't know what to say."

"With your mouth, why don't you know what to say?" Mrs. Jia was amused by Wang Xifeng, "You really think they are talking about poetry and songs, why don't you have to listen to what you have to say, have fun."

Wang Xifeng is not that kind of narrow-minded person, she doesn't think Mrs. Jia said that she is not an inferior person who can only make others laugh.On the contrary, I think Mrs. Jia's words are good, "No, if it's just reciting poems and painting, it's boring. If I say a few words there, they can laugh."

When Mrs. Wang was busy with things like giving gifts during the New Year in the mansion, Wang Xifeng mostly wooed Mrs. Jia at the Rongqing Hall.It's not that Wang Xifeng doesn't want to stay with Mrs. Wang more, but she finds out that Mrs. Wang hides many things from her, so it's meaningless for her to stay by Mrs. Wang's side.

Two days later, Lin Hai went to Beijing. Before he entered Lin's house, he went to the palace to report on his duties.Lin Hai's health is not bad now, except for the exhaustion from the journey, there is no major problem.His son didn't die, his wife didn't die, he didn't feel so sad, and his body didn't collapse all of a sudden, so he was much better, and he could safely escape the assassination of those corrupt officials in the south of the Yangtze River.

The emperor already knew what Lin Hai had done in the south of the Yangtze River these years, so he sent Lin Hai to the south of the Yangtze River to serve as the salt censor.Xunyan Yushi is a fat job. If someone with a bad mind sits on it, he will just make money and not do anything, and even murder Zhongliang. Lin Hai's family used to be a marquis, with a rich family background, and Lin Hai has good knowledge. It's just right to be the inspector of salt and censor, so you won't only see white money.

"That's right." The emperor didn't praise Lin Hai's actions too much, but he also recognized it, and he didn't hesitate to say a few words of praise, "In the future, stay in Beijing."

Such talents have been transferred outside, it is time to stay in the capital.