Sheng Chong and Abandoned Concubine: The Sixth Miss Doctor

Chapter 60 The Little Nun's Way of Making Money
But things are so weird, two things that seem impossible to be connected happen to happen together.

Soon there was another news that Xu Lingyue went to Ciyou Temple to ask Jingkong to perform rituals for her deceased mother!

And the host of the clearance answered, yes, yes!

Thank you behind closed doors is for this!

The whole capital was fried like cold water dripping into the boiling oil pan.

That is an eminent monk who doesn't even buy the old prince's face, how can he be so willful?
Simply doing things for the dead mother of a stupid girl?impossible!
This is just a pretense, what is the truth?
People who are full of gossips in the capital are scratching their hearts and lungs with curiosity, wishing they could turn into flying insects and fly into Ciyou Temple to find out what happened, so as to solve their confusion.

Therefore, when Ciyou Temple opened its doors on the second day, it was overcrowded all of a sudden!
People in the capital who don't go out all the year round come to make inquiries.

However, the clearance presided over the retreat.Nobody is there!
None of the other great monks knew the truth, they only knew that he had done a ritual for the deceased mother of the Sixth Miss of the Zhen Guogong Mansion, and the two talked for a long time afterwards, and then... they went into seclusion.

No one knows the specific content of the conversation except the host.

Even Monk Jinghai, the younger brother whom Jingkong relied on the most, didn't know about it.

No, there is Miss Six who knows, but she is almost like a dumb person, and she doesn't know anything about it.

Xu Lingyue naturally won't open her mouth. Once she speaks, if you say one word, someone wants you to say two words. No matter how clear you say it, they won't believe it.

People always believe what they want to believe, and if they don't hear the answer they are satisfied with, they refuse to believe it.

Therefore, why should she open her mouth? Saying nothing is the best answer.

The mother's rites have been completed, and the ever-burning lamp is lit in front of the Buddha. Master Jingkong said that he will take care of it personally and chant sutras every day, and it doesn't cost her a single coin!
Of course, she still paid for the sesame oil. This is the longing for her mother. She has to pay for this kind of affection herself, and she doesn't need others to replace it.

"Miss, it's really annoying to be here all day long." Qing Miao ran into the room as if fleeing, and quickly closed the door.

If it wasn't for a few young novice monks guarding the door and closing the courtyard door, those people would have chased them into the house to question them.

Xu Lingyue glanced at her, then at Zhu's mother again, and said with a smile: "This is because your cultivation level is not enough. Look at my mother, I will stand still if you let the wind blow from north to south."

Zhu's mother just finished reading the scriptures, and now she is doing needlework for Xu Lingyue.She looked at Qing Miao and said softly: "Qing Miao, I am old and mentally weak, so I am impatient to socialize with them. You are so young, how can you come to be lazy? Is it possible that you will hide behind the young lady every day in the future, so how can you share the burden for the young lady? wind and rain?"

Qing Miao was puzzled, "Mom, they are chasing me to ask the truth, if I don't hide in, then should I talk to them?"

Mother Zhu smiled and said, "Of course I did."

Qing Miao's eyes widened, "Miss!"

Xu Lingyue put down the galloping pen in her hand. She was helping Jing Kong write Buddhist scriptures, which were not available in Ciyou Temple.

She said: "Mom means that this is a good opportunity to make money, and there will be many such situations in the future. If you just avoid it, you can't do it. I don't have to speak, but I have to. How to speak is up to me." The capable big girl around you will master it, if you say you don’t do it, who will do it?”

Upon hearing that such an important mission had been entrusted, Qing Miao immediately became excited like chicken blood, "Miss, you order, I will do it!"

　Thank you Mo Ranqin for your reward.

　　The time that Ling Yue traveled through was also a life with rich and colorful experiences.

　　Little nun, not bad, hehe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)