Concubine Wen Xi who traveled through time

There are eight cold hells in Buddhism, and the red lotus fire is located in the seventh of the eight cold hells, called the red lotus hell.The red lotus karmic fire is also known as the fire that burns sinners in hell.

When Concubine Cheng heard the words "Red Lotus Karma Fire", she immediately looked solemn, and hurriedly joined hands with Amitabha.

In the hall, the Sanskrit sounds continued and the incense was lingering. The voices of those lamas were like a lullaby. Wen Xi felt a little dazed when he heard them, and slowly put his chin on one hand, and his eyes were dimmed.

At the turn of autumn and winter, it is still warm near noon, but occasionally the cold wind blows, and Wen Xi regains consciousness with a jerk.I couldn't help yawning, feeling irritable and bored, didn't Xiaoluzi get ready early in the morning?Why wait for so long, the good show hasn't been staged yet?

"Ah!!!—" A woman's ear-piercing scream nearly shattered her eardrums, Wen Xi finally lost all sleepiness, and stared wide-eyed at the good show in Baohua Hall across the way.

I saw billowing thick smoke pouring out of the hall, and several lamas wearing big red Buddha running scrambled out.The gate of Baohua Hall was originally very spacious, but it couldn't withstand the crowding of more than a dozen lamas all at once, and the consequence of being too crowded was to fall down.The big red robes of the lamas were so long that they dragged the floor. The lama at the back stepped on the robes of the lama in front. The lama who looked like an arhat in front of him climbed out.

Wen Xi was amazed, the lamas are all masters, they usually look dignified, but when they get angry, they lose all their manners, they are no different from ordinary people, no, it should be said that they are not as good as ordinary people.

After a while, more lamas came out.The more lamas piled up outside the hall, the door was blocked alive, thick smoke piled up inside, coughing sounds kept coming and going in the hall, Wen Xi knew that one of them was Tong Jia's voice.Most of the people in the fire were not burned to death, but choked to death!Tong Jiashi, enjoy the thrill of being surrounded by fire and smoke and approaching death!There will be a draft next year.Once you die, the Tong Jia clan will let a new person replace you, the old person!

He squinted at Chengfei Dai Jiashi who was sitting beside him, put his palms together, closed his eyes and recited the Guanyin Heart Sutra.Sure enough, he is a loyal Buddhist believer.As the leader of this accident, Wen Xi had a happy smile on her face. She didn't believe that there were any gods and Buddhas in this world.

At this moment.A large number of eunuchs rushed over and poured water into the hall with basins, but it was a pity that there were a lot of lamas blocking the door, and most of the water was poured on the lamas instead of on the fire in the hall.

The eunuchs pulled up one by one the lamas who were so frightened that they piled up into mountains and couldn't get up.It will take a lot of time???Wen Xi watched it coldly, just like Tong Jiashi also watched the phoenix forest catch fire that day.When the gate of the hall was cleared.The fire in the hall has spread to the entire Baohua Hall, raging fire.Even though Wen Xi and Concubine Cheng watched from a distance, they could feel the scorching and pungent breath.

Little Luzi said in a low voice, "Master, why don't you move, it's not safe here."

Wen Xi felt the burning sensation on her cheeks, with a warm smile on her face, as if the warm spring breeze was blowing towards her face, her red lips parted slightly.Spit out a few words: "No need! The fire of the red lotus is so beautiful. How can I miss it?" Just like Tong Jia's superb acting skills in Wutonglin that day, it seems that something happened to his own sister.Wen Xi couldn't be much worse than her.

Seeing from a distance, two maids in the hall, one on the left and one on the right, helped Tong Jiashi out of the fire, Wen Xi secretly yelled, "It's a pity, hasn't he been smoked to death yet?"

Suddenly, the fire-burning beams fell down like glowing red charcoal.Seeing that the situation was not going well, the maid supporting Tong Jia hurriedly let go of her hand, and fled away first.

"Ah!—" Tong Jia's shrill cry, Wen Xi seemed to smell the smell of meat, as if it was burnt steak.The flaming wood hit the half of Tong Jia's face straight, and in the thick smoke, it was impossible to see the extent of the injury.The other court lady was loyal, ignored the flames, kicked away the burning wood that fell in front of her, and ran out quickly with the support of Tong Jiashi.

Running from the thick smoke, Wen Xi saw half of her face clearly, it was burnt beyond recognition, Wen Xi smiled, even post-Korean plastic surgery technology can restore her to her original appearance, right?Losing her beautiful face is even more refreshing than killing her!Wen Xi smiled brightly.And Tong Jia's distorted face due to pain, grief and anger met Wen Xi's smiling face. She ran up quickly and grabbed Wen Xi's collar: "It's you, it must be you!!!"

Wen Xi narrowed her eyes, smelling the intoxicating scent of meat, she licked her lips and said, "Concubine Tong looks like this??? I wonder if the emperor will feel pity or disgust after he comes back?"

"Ah!!" Tong Jiashi screamed, and hurriedly covered her burned half of her face with both hands. Her hair was in a loose bun, her beautiful flag was full of dirt, and the exquisite pearls and emeralds on her head were crooked. Some fell to the ground and were trampled to pieces.

Wen Xi straightened her collar, and Long Hua, who had messed up the golden embroidered longevity pattern, said with a sweet smile, "Why did the Baohua Palace catch fire? It's really weird."

Concubine Tong seemed to have thought of something suddenly, her body trembling and she ran under the Bodhi tree, like a poor man haunted by nightmares seeking asylum.Half an hour ago, she was still kneeling on the futon in front of the Buddha to pray, and the huge lotus-patterned candle burst out a bright candle flower, and the flower fell, which was a good omen.However, the auspicious omen turned into a nightmare in an instant, and the yellow silk tablecloth in front of the Buddha suddenly became ignited, burning the table case, igniting the prayer flags, and spreading to the entire Baohua Hall!Turn into a raging fire!The lamas lost their former composure and rushed out one by one, but blocked the gate of the temple????

Yes, the yellow silk was sprinkled with sulfur powder, saltpeter powder and charcoal powder, which is the so-called "gunpowder". This thing is too easy to burn, and it only needs a little spark to start a big fire.In a place like Baohua Temple where incense candles flourish, there is no lack of small sparks. Small sparks that are invisible to the naked eye fall on the yellow silk, and the flame ignites at one point, and instantly turns into a big fire, and the gunpowder is naturally swallowed in the big fire. No evidence could be found.Just like the small candles in the sycamore forest that day, they would all be swallowed up by the fire.

At this time, a young lama shouted tremblingly: "The Buddha is angry! The table burns spontaneously without fire??? Amitabha, Amitabha???"

Wen Xi looked at Tong Jiashi who was trembling in fear behind the tree.Youyou said: "Spontaneous combustion without fire? Isn't that the red lotus fire?"

"No!!!" Tong Jia shook his head hastily, "You must have done it!! Niu Hulu, you did it, right?! Otherwise, you never set foot in Baohua Palace, why did you come here suddenly today?! "

Wen Xi smiled and said: "It's just that my palace was caught in the fire in the phoenix forest a few days ago, and there was no danger. Concubine De suggested that I come to offer incense to thank the Buddha for his protection! It's just that I saw you inside and wanted to go in later! I am really grateful for the blessing of the Buddha, otherwise the palace will suffer disaster today!"

"Wu Yashi?!" Tong Jiashi's eyes widened.At this time, the blue-clothed court lady who was supporting her hurriedly covered her bruised face with her handkerchief.The maid in blue is Baolan, Tong Jia's confidant, she let out an ah, as if thinking of something, and hurriedly said: "Master, the chief eunuch of Baohua Palace is the sworn brother of Defei's cousin!"

Feeling the pain on the face and the pain in the heart.Tong Jia's face showed a ferocious look: "Wu Ya, I will never forgive you!!"

Very good, this is what I want. If a dog bites a dog, it must be very exciting.A big fire may not necessarily kill Tong Jiashi.The purpose of choosing Baohua Palace is to make Tong Jia doubt Concubine De.No evidence is required.All it takes is the exposed "relationships" and Tong Jia's original hatred for Concubine De, enough to convince him that Concubine De did it.

What would the disfigured and furious Tong Jia do?Wen Xi was looking forward to her losing her mind.

Jingren Palace.

On the left side of Tong Jia's face, the red flesh was turned out. Some places were charred black, and some places were bloody, which was very scary.The imperial physician and palace ladies were busy cleaning Tong Jiashi's wound, applying medicine, and finally covering her with a veil.

Tong Jiashi tried to calm herself down.She didn't dare to use the bronze mirror, because she could feel how ugly her face would be, "The ancient imperial doctor, you are the most skilled doctor in the imperial hospital, tell me the truth! How is my face??? Surely it can be restored?!"

Gu Chengzong looked at Tong Jiashi's face, typed the manuscript, let his words be more tactful, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the servant can only do his best, and he can only make your face a little better."

"You mean that there is no hope for this palace to recover?!" Tong Jia suddenly became furious.

Gu Chengzong knelt down, kowtowed and said: "The slave is incompetent! Please forgive me!!"

Tong Jia picked up the gilt bronze mirror that was turned upside down on the table, and turned it over with trembling hands. What was reflected in the mirror was a gorgeously dressed woman with a veil. Twisted fingers lifted the veil, and immediately concealed the huge scar that was burned from the corner of the eye to the chin, running across half of the face???

"what!!!!--"

In Chengqian Palace, Wen Xi trimmed the newly opened branches of green chrysanthemums. This green is as thick as emeralds, a little thicker than the leaves. It is really a good variety!I didn't expect that the greenhouse in the palace could grow such a good green chrysanthemum, which is not much better than the ones in the space.

Xiao Luzi walked quickly and came to report: "Master, Concubine Tong Guifei went to the Yonghe Palace starry night, and just passed by our palace gate, what a big gesture!"

Wen Xi raised her wrist, and the scar that she scratched and went crazy at first was gone.It took her a lot of time to completely get rid of it after almost using up all the good things in the space, and it was only when the snow lotus in the space grew up that it was fully restored.Wen Xi dared to harm herself because of the space she had!And the scar on Tong Jia's face is much more serious than Ke Ke's, Wen Xi can be sure that no one can remove such a serious scar except herself.

Xiao Luzi tentatively asked: "Master??? Why don't you go and have a look?"

Wen Xi put down the scissors, and said in a calm voice, "The result is predictable, but it's a pity not to see it. Let's go after Tong Jia's anger is over." What will happen to Wu Ya? What about inhuman treatment?Wen Xi is really curious! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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