Marrying into a poor family

Qin Xiang asked Qiao Dazhuang to check the situation of the third aunt's house privately, and then arrange for someone to accompany Su family carefully. She was unwilling to say anything to Su family for the time being. When the matter came to an end, Su family would naturally understand.

Next, Qin Xiang asked Li Siniang to send some seemingly expensive but in fact not expensive gifts to the old nun who was at the peak of her reputation.

There have long been many people who came to visit Lao Ni in admiration, hoping to meet this living Bodhisattva.

As time passed, everyone became dubious. When Li Siniang and others respectfully placed several boxes at the door of the closed room, others asked Li Siniang why?

Li Siniang smiled and said: "My master has been here. When the Living Bodhisattva saw my old lady, he explained her situation in detail without even asking a question. Even my wife who didn't come knew everything. You guys. Say, what is this if not a living Bodhisattva who has opened his heavenly eyes?"

After looking at the surprised expressions of the people around her, Li Siniang said gratefully: "My wife didn't believe it at first, so she made a special trip to come here the next day. It was really amazing. My wife also didn't say anything, and the Living Bodhisattva told my wife The matter is settled.”

Others were even more surprised and envious, and someone asked sadly: "We have been here for several days and have not seen the living Bodhisattva. How did your master see people?"

Hearing this, Li Siniang made a somewhat embarrassed expression and said evasively: "My old lady let people in as soon as she said it. Oh, this must be the living Bodhisattva who only sees people who are destined. How can I, a servant, know this?" , everyone, make way, I’m going back.”

But the people around heard some clues and naturally refused to let her go. Instead, they held her hand hard. The people Li Siniang brought were surrounded outside and could not save her. For a moment, it seemed that the situation was out of control.

Li Siniang had no choice but to yell in panic: "Oh, my wife is not allowed to come in, but my wife forced her way in."

At this point, she suddenly covered her mouth with her hands, as if she suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing. When everyone was stunned, she put aside the favor and got into the carriage and ran away.

Not far away, she heard footsteps. Li Siniang asked someone to stop, opened the curtain and looked at the couple who were following with their child in their arms. Judging from their clothes, they didn't belong to ordinary people, at least they were wealthy.

The man, who was about thirty years old, raised his hands to Li Siniang with a look of sadness on his face: "I hope you can show your kindness and tell me how to see the living Bodhisattva?"

Li Siniang looked at the child held by the woman, about four or five years old, leaning on her mother's shoulder with her eyes closed.

"I don't understand whether a living Bodhisattva is a living Bodhisattva. If your child is not well, you'd better go see a doctor and find a famous doctor." Li Siniang also has children herself, so she couldn't help but remind her.

But the couple had long been in despair, and they only thought about treating the dead horse as a living horse doctor. This was their greatest hope, just because they heard that a baby was saved by the living Bodhisattva.

Seeing that the two of them were still persistent, Li Siniang thought for a while and whispered: "My wife was also blocked by the little nun that day. However, my wife was impatient and couldn't stand it, so she had someone grab the little nun and push her away. The old Bodhisattva doesn't blame him if he goes through the door."

It turned out that what Li Siniang said about breaking in was true and not out of thin air. The couple looked at each other, bowed to the vehicle that had left, and then hurried towards the yard.

The old nun was very anxious in the room. Even the exquisite agarwood incense could not calm her mind.

"This Qin Xiang is really not easy to mess with. Why are there so many people blocking the door every day, and even staying out at night, making it inconvenient for us to go in and out." The thin and fair little nun couldn't help complaining, There was no trace of cultivation on his face, it was all filled with resentment and indignation, and he looked like a distorted and ugly face.

The older nun was a little calmer, looked at the old nun who was meditating with his eyes closed, but his brows were furrowed, and said: "Master, let's leave through the back window tonight, we can't stay in this place any longer."

The old nun sighed, opened his eyes and said, "I have been operating here for four years before I have some ideas. Now that we are gone, where should we go?" The fair little nun was unwilling: "Master, that pen We haven’t gotten the money yet, wouldn’t it be a big loss to leave now?”

As soon as these words came out, the old nun and the two apprentices fell silent. The matter was not finished, so of course they couldn't get the money, but how could they finish the next thing when they were stuck in the room?

"Why doesn't Mrs. Su come here?" The old nun frowned and murmured. If she came again, she would naturally be able to finish the matter.

"Maybe she was caught by her daughter."

The old nun said decisively: "It seems that we have to leave tonight. If we stay here, it will be even worse."

Just at this moment, the door was hit hard. Before the three people in the room could recover, the flimsy door fell down, and several men and women rushed in. When they saw the old nun sitting on the futon clearly, , all rushed over with joy on their faces.

The next day, people from the government office came to see Qin Xiang and asked her to go to the county government office lobby.

Qin Xiang frowned and asked, "What have I done to make you, a woman, go to the county government office?"

Probably for the sake of this big house, the Yamen's attitude was quite good and he said: "The living Bodhisattva who was rumored to be beaten was beaten. Now both sides are arguing in the Yamen endlessly. I heard that Mrs. Xiao Er I have been there before, and it is rumored that Mrs. Xiao Er went around preaching the efficacious effects of the Living Bodhisattva, which led to many people going there and blindly believing in it.”

Qin Xian covered her mouth with her handkerchief and made a sign of surprise: "But is it the living Bodhisattva at the foot of the mountain behind the Guanyin Temple?"

After the Yamen almost nodded, Qin Xin breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I did this indeed. This living Bodhisattva is a real spirit. If you don't believe it, I will call my mother. She knows best."

When Mrs. Su heard that the Living Bodhisattva was beaten, she was so surprised that she could not speak.

When she followed Qin Xiang into the lobby, she immediately recognized the old nun and the two little nuns who were beaten until they looked like pig heads.

The originally fair and pure little nun could no longer see her true face, but her eyes were like daggers piercing Qin Xiang's eyes. How could there be any trace of eating fast and chanting Buddha's name?

The old nun was okay. Although his face was completely bruised and bruised, he still sat cross-legged on the ground and allowed his apprentice to cry and argue. He remained completely unmoved and looked profound.

Qin Xiang suppressed the joy in her heart, her face was full of shock, she took a few steps towards the old nun and the others, and exclaimed: "Oh my God, who of you beat the living Bodhisattva like this? How could this be possible?"

Su Shi was also startled, and followed her a few steps, but looked at the old nun helplessly, and murmured: "What's going on?"

The old nun opened his eyes, glanced at Su Shi coldly, with unclear meaning in his eyes, and finally said: "You are finally here. Tell me, have I defrauded you of your money?"

Su Shi looked at the old nun, and then at her daughter beside her. She immediately made some guesses, fearing that all this was caused by her daughter.