Chapter 132 Trouble
"Master, can you say hello in advance when you come next time? Besides, I'm a girl's family. Isn't it too unruly for you to break into a girl's boudoir in the middle of the night? Oh, master, you have to be careful, be careful that you won't be safe at the end of the festival."

Fang Dongqiao just flashed out of the medicine field space. If Master Wu had appeared in Zhuheyuan a moment earlier, she would not be able to keep the secret of her space. Therefore, Fang Dongqiao was very angry at this Master Wu who has the ability to fly over the walls. uneven.

Although Gong Tianyu told her that Master Wu was able to fly around on the roof, with superb qinggong, Fang Dongqiao was still yearning for it, dreaming that he could pester Master Wu to learn some qinggong, so that he could escape if he met any bad guys in the future Saving her life is not a last resort after all, Fang Dongqiao doesn't want to expose her trump card - Yaotian space.

It's just that now that Master Wu landed in her yard so quietly and silently, she was only frightened, without any joy.

Well, when Master Wu heard Fang Dongqiao say that about him, he didn't mind at all. He put his hands together and closed his eyes as he muttered.

"Amitabha, goodness is goodness. As a monk, the four elements are empty, the six senses are pure, flowers are neither flowers nor mist, and all things are empty in the eyes of Buddhist disciples, so the difference between men and women is the same in the eyes of poor monks."

After Master Liaowu finished speaking, he sat opposite Fang Dongqiao, brewed a cup of hot tea for himself, and drank it in his mouth, which always felt bland. gourd.

"Little benefactor, can you donate some wine and meat to the poor monk?"

Fang Dongqiao glared at Master Wu.

"Didn't the master just say that all the four elements of the monks are empty, and the six senses are pure? Does the master dare to violate the precept of drinking and meat? Aren't you afraid of breaking the Buddhist rules?"

"The little benefactor is wrong. The wine and meat passed through the intestines. The Buddha thought that since everything is empty, the poor monk drank wine and ate meat. In fact, it was nothing but empty."

"Since everything is empty in the eyes of the master, it doesn't matter if the master doesn't eat or drink. Anyway, eating and drinking are all empty, so why waste the food of ordinary people? Master, are you right?" Fang Dongqiao smiled He narrowed his eyes.

"But the poor monk's cultivation base is limited, and he has not yet reached the state of not eating or drinking. Therefore, eating is still necessary, and drinking is also necessary to drink, but you don't need to pay attention to the appearance. As long as you have a Buddha in your heart, you can be free .”

Master Liao Wu didn't mean to blush at all, he looked like a god stick, no wonder he was able to deceive so many good men and women for incense money.

Fang Dongqiao gave Master Wu a hard look, and finally went to the cellar to bring him a jar of sweet and mellow white wine, and put it in front of Master Wu.

"Master, mere thin wine is not a respect, so you can force yourself to accept it." Fang Dongqiao joked with Master Wu.

"Thank you, little benefactor." Master Liao Wu really stood up, put his hands together, thanked Fang Dongqiao, then sat down comfortably, opened the wine jar, and poured white wine into his wine gourd.

His wine gourd is also very large, such a jar of white wine was actually put into the wine gourd, Fang Dongqiao couldn't help but put his head over it curiously.

Could it be that Master Wu's wine gourd is the same as Jigong Living Buddha's wine gourd, a treasure that cannot be filled?
"Little benefactor, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, Qiaoer is just wondering, and feels that the master is a bit unnecessary. This wine can be poured directly into a bowl to drink, why does it have to be put into your wine gourd. Anyway, you have to take it out and drink it. Well, it’s so troublesome to go up and down like this.”

Master Liaowu's wine gourd is just an ordinary wine gourd, because Fang Dongqiao has seen that the baijiu is full to the top of the wine gourd, so it is not a heaven-defying treasure.

Since this wine gourd did not have the heaven-defying function of Jigong Living Buddha's wine gourd, Fang Dongqiao lost curiosity.

Then Master Wu could see that Fang Dongqiao leaned her head and stared at his wine gourd, obviously wondering if his wine gourd was a rare thing, and seeing him ask now, she turned her tongue quickly.

It's just that this time, Master Liaowu didn't have the heart to point out Fang Dongqiao's perfunctory words, he just held a gourd of wine and drank quietly, taking one sip after another.

He drank very slowly, very slowly, sipping carefully, with a peaceful look on his face, as if he came to Fang Dongqiao's place in the middle of the night just to drink such a sip of white wine.

As for Fang Dongqiao, she had been waiting for Master Wu to speak up, so she had to refuse to finish the matter earlier, but she didn't expect such a move from Master Wu, which made her confused and a little unclear about his intentions. Really interested.

Could it be that he really came here to beg for a drink?
It's not like, it's not like.

Fang Dongqiao shook her head in wonder, she felt that Master Wu came here for a purpose.

It's just that if he doesn't speak, if she speaks actively, the situation will appear passive.But if she didn't take the initiative to speak up, would she just sit with Master Wu and stare until dawn?
She doesn't have the motivation to sit in meditation like Master Wu, not to mention that her eyelids are starting to fight with this small body, and she has been yawning uncontrollably, and every bone in her body is clamoring that it's time to go to sleep, to go to her warm... Warm and comfortable bed.

So in such a situation, Fang Dongqiao spoke helplessly.

"Master, you didn't come here just to sit like me until dawn, did you?" Fang Dongqiao's voice was muffled.

"Master, let me tell you the truth. No matter what you want to tell me, I can only say sorry. I am really powerless and helpless. I hope the master will ask someone else to be wise."

"Little benefactor, you misunderstood. I really came here to ask for a bowl of wine. There is nothing else to do. Little benefactor is thinking too much." It's quiet but the wind doesn't stop.

"Master, it's getting late now, Qiao Er wants to sleep, master, can't you move?" Fang Dongqiao yawned again, and simply gave the order to evict the guest.

"That's right, it's time for the little benefactor to rest, and the poor monk will take his leave."

Master Liao Wu really stood up, just started to walk, and left.

Is it so easy to talk?Could it be that she is really suspicious and overwhelmed, Master Liaowu came to drink? !
Fang Dongqiao stared at Master Wu flying up to the roof, staring at the fleeting white clothes, wondering if she was hallucinating at this moment?He squeezed his cheeks hard.

pain!It hurts!

If there is pain, it means that she is not dreaming. Just now, Master Wu really came and left after drinking without any hesitation.

At this moment, Fang Dongqiao suddenly felt that her face was getting hot, and it was red all the way to the base of her ears.

This time, she seemed to treat a gentleman with a villain's heart. It's so embarrassing, really embarrassing, Fang Dongqiao tightly covered her little head with the quilt.

However, Fang Dongqiao's feeling of shame could not last the next night, because of what?Because Master Liao Wu came to her bamboo lotus courtyard lightly in the middle of the night.

"Little benefactor, if you pass by here, can you ask for a glass of wine?"

This magic stick, thanks to her guilt all day, dare to dig a trap here and wait for her to jump down, if he plays tricks on her like this, then she just doesn't like him, hmph——

In the end, let's see who can resist who.

With such determination in his arms, Fang Dongqiao naturally smiled at Master Wu every day, as if he knew he was coming every night, and entertained him with good wine and food every night.

Master Liaowu didn't mention anything, so Fang Dongqiao was naturally happy to pretend to be confused, and the two of them just had their own bad thoughts, staring at each other for several days.

In the end, Master Liao Wu took the initiative to speak.

"Little benefactor, there are currently three hundred people in Qingliang Temple, including the poor monk. If the little benefactor does not agree, the little benefactor will come to Qingliang Temple to collect the corpse for the poor monk tomorrow."

Fang Dongqiao stood up in shock.

"What exactly happened?"

"The eldest brother of the current imperial concubine, namely Yipin Zaifu, was assassinated and seriously injured in Beijing. Now he has come to Qingliang Temple and asked for a cup of holy water to save people. If the poor monk can't save people with holy water tomorrow, then Qingliang Temple All the monks in the family have to be buried with Xiang Ye."

When Master Liaowu said these words, he still had a faint expression on his face. As a master like him, naturally he would not be afraid of life and death, but he couldn't bear to take so many lives.

"So, Master wants Qiao Er to save someone, right?" Fang Dongqiao sat down in embarrassment.

"That's right, the poor monk also felt that this matter was an embarrassment for the little benefactor. So, the poor monk has not spoken for several days."

This is why Master Wu came to bother Fang Dongqiao again and again, but did not explain why he came.

He also understands that if Fang Dongqiao saves someone at his age, if he is not careful, he may be killed.

"So whether to save or not is at the discretion of the little benefactor. The poor monk will never embarrass the little benefactor. He just hopes that the little benefactor will save so many lives. Afterwards, the poor monk will not let the little benefactor fall into trouble. In the middle of the game, even if the poor monk's life is taken, the poor monk will definitely protect the little benefactor." Master Liaowu said so, can Fang Dongqiao harden his heart and refuse?

That's [-] lives. After killing so many people, the blood is enough to dye a Qingliang Temple red.

Could she really just stand by and watch what happened, and let the blood of those three hundred monks dye Qingliang Temple red like this?

The answer is naturally no.

If it can't be done, Fang Dongqiao will take a risk.

Regarding this matter, Fang Dongqiao immediately consulted with his eldest brother Fang Jingshu. Fang Jingshu also meant to ask Fang Dongqiao to save someone, but this time if he saved that person in the name of holy water, the people in Qingliang Temple will suffer in the end. monk.

In the future, if there is another seriously ill person with status and status, and Fang Dongqiao has no way to treat him, wouldn't it be dangerous to go up and down Qingliang Temple?

Therefore, in this shot, saving people must be saved, but the rescued person cannot be so cheap, and future troubles must be avoided forever.

(End of this chapter)

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