Traveling through the divine eagle: the first sword of Quanzhen

Chapter 23

"If I can give birth to the Li family's children, especially yours, then my mother-in-law and father-in-law won't treat me like this." Li Guo's face turned slightly red, but when she mentioned her in-laws, her eyes were full of tears. There was a trace of resentment.

"What? Did your parents treat you badly?" Li Qingwei asked.

"No! If it's just food and clothing, my parents-in-law have never treated me badly. It's just that they don't like me because of my status as a golden man. If my husband didn't insist on marrying me in, I'm afraid I can only be a personal maid. Husband came to beg you this time to let you keep me in the Hou Mansion, if I can conceive your child, then it will strengthen my position in the Hou Mansion." Li Guo said, her eyes streaming down a tear.

She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and continued: "Besides, my husband also wants to have a child. My husband's health is very bad now, and I'm afraid he won't be able to survive this winter. If I can let him see my child being born, I think he will be very happy Let's go." She said as she walked to Li Qingan's side.

Li Qingwei kept shaking his head, what a helpless decision it was to send his most beloved woman to another man's bed.

Moreover, the sister-in-law asked her younger brother to borrow the seed. Li Qingwei had only seen this kind of vulgar plot in some third-rate novels pushed by advertisements, and never thought it would happen to him.

Although he has the knowledge of modern people, it is just that he studied computer, not medicine, and he only has some basic common sense in medicine.

It's okay to ask him to work overtime to type codes, but when it comes to medical knowledge, I'm afraid I'm not as good as the little sister-in-law in front of me.

Now he can't do much except lament his elder brother's miserable life.If Li Qing'an had a cold poison similar to the Xuanming God's Palm, he could use the Nine Suns Divine Art to save him in the future.But he was born with a lung infection, and he was helpless with pneumonia or something.

Li Qingwei looked at Li Guo in front of him and said, "My younger brother already knows what the elder brother is asking for. But let me think about such immoral matters. Sending off~!" Li Qingwei returned to herself without looking back. s room.

Li Qingwei slammed the door of his room shut, ignoring the two people in the living room.

For three days, they lived in peace, and Li Qingwei just practiced and meditated every day.

Li Qing'an and his wife, Mrs. Liu will never come again.Li Qingwei obtained a rare peace.

Mei'er and Xing'er also took good care of Li Qingwei, if it wasn't for Li Qingwei's thoughts on the other fairies among the divine sculptures, and his ambition to return my rivers and mountains.I am afraid that I will really stay in the Hou Mansion for the rest of my life and enjoy the wealth.

That night Li Qingwei finished his meditation and was about to take off his clothes to rest when the maid Xing'er broke in.

"My lord, Madam is here." Xing'er said.

Hearing that his mother was coming, Li Qingwei hurriedly packed his clothes and went outside to meet his mother.

Sitting at the table, Mrs. Liu held a cup of tea and said, "My son's going to Shaolin has already been done for my mother. In three days, my son can go to Shaolin in the name of praying for blessings. My mother said hello to Zen Master Tianming, My son can also go to the Sutra Pavilion to hang around for a few days."

Hearing that his matter of going to Shaolin was settled, Li Qingwei naturally thanked his mother a thousand times, and acted like a baby in her arms.Mrs. Liu was very pleased.

The three-day limit is a rule issued by Shaolin Temple, saying that the pure land of Buddhism cannot be touched by the atmosphere of mortals. If he wants to stay overnight in the temple, Li Qingwei needs to fast and take a bath for three days to show his respect for the Buddha. You can enter the temple only after you finish.

After fasting and bathing for three days, Li Qingwei embarked on a journey to Shaolin.

This time Li Qingwei did not go alone, but with the accompanying guard of honor. He did not go to Shaolin as a disciple of Quanzhen, but as Marquis of Luoyang, the son of the General Military Mansion.

As a Quanzhen disciple, Shaolin doesn't need to give face, but the son of Luoyang General Soldier, Wan Huhou Shizi still has to give face.After all, the Li family belonged to the half-Emperor in Luoyang.

Besides, Mrs. Liu also prepared a lot of "sesame oil money" for her son this time.

Li Qingwei's team consisted of three carts, and the front cart was loaded with incense candles, pastries, and fruits dedicated to the Buddha.

The most gorgeous car in the middle was Li Qingwei's car, and the last carriage in the team was loaded with "sesame oil money" for Shaolin monks and some cloth for making clothes.

Before Li Qingwei got into the car, he looked at it on purpose, Liu's shot was really generous.

On the third car were two large and one small three boxes, one of which contained 300 taels of copper coins.Another box contained 3000 taels of silver.And the last small box contained 500 taels of gold.As for the cloths, there were too many, and Li Qingwei didn't bother to count them.

In order for Li Qingwei to enter the Shaolin Temple, Mrs. Liu spent at least 5000 taels of silver.

And Li Qingwei's guard of honor was even more magnificent. Three carriages drove on the official road, followed by two hundred well-trained infantry as guards on both sides. There was a group of Mongolian cavalry leading the way in front, and a hundred infantry behind queen.

Along the way, gongs are played to clear the way, and when you arrive in the town, it is Jingshuipo Street.

Everywhere he went, the people were all dispersed by his infantry and cavalry, and the ban was not lifted until he left.

Although this seemed very domineering, Li Qingwei felt very good. He had never dared to think about such a beautiful trip before.Who made him the son of the world now?This greatly satisfied his vanity.

It's a pity that this trip to Shaolin can't bring female relatives, otherwise, wouldn't it be nice to have someone waiting on the bus?
Luoyang is not too far away from Shaolin Temple. The convoy started early in the morning and arrived at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain before nightfall.

And the monks of Shaolin Temple had already lined up in front of the mountain gate to greet him.

Li Qingwei got out of the car, dressed in brocade robes, showing his wealth today.

The monks are also wearing new monk robes and new cassocks with red and gold edges.

Li Qingwei stepped forward and bowed to all the monks. The monks also recited Amitabha, and saluted Li Qingwei.

Afterwards, Li Qingwei was invited to enter the mountain, and Li Qingwei's subordinates camped at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, while the Shaolin monks went to unload the "scent oil money" and other supplies brought by Li Qingwei.

Li Qingwei exchanged pleasantries with several great monks. Although these monks were all Zen masters, they didn't see the first Zen master Wu Se in Shaolin Arhat Hall.

When walking in front of the gate of Shaolin Temple, there stood an old monk holding a Zen stick in his hand, wearing monk clothes, smiling and kind-hearted.

When all the monks saw the old monk, they folded their hands together and bowed, saying, "Abbot!"

Hearing the monks calling Abbot, Li Qingwei also took three steps forward, bowed his hands and said, "Junior Li Qingwei, pay homage to Abbot Shaolin, Master Tianming."

Abbot Tianming said softly, "Benefactor Li is free!"

"What a strong internal force!" Li Qingwei was surprised.

Although Abbot Tianming's voice was soft, it was like a Hong Zhong in Li Qingwei's ears.His voice kept echoing in his ears.

(End of this chapter)