You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 1122 Living Buddha
Jing Zhaoyin and his wife are ashamed to accept it, because it is common now and it is ridiculously expensive, not to mention that what Wen Qinger gave is all high-quality brocade, these few bolts of cloth add up to hundreds of taels .

Wen Qinger was not rejected by anyone, and even asked someone to send a car to send people and things back. Jing Zhaoyin and his wife had no choice but to accept it. Don't let people disturb Madam Hou's shop anymore.

After sending the person away, Wen Qing'er returned to the front hall, which was still lively.

The old lady gave needles every day, but she was not very agile. Sometimes she was sober and sometimes confused, and now she was probably confused. She watched the leading monk call Living Buddha directly.

Let people have a good life to keep the living Buddha and serve them carefully. Ying Si can't persuade her, and she can say good things and bad things, but she can't persuade the old lady.

Little Du Shi was still fanning the flames, and it seemed that he had no good intentions.

When Wen Qing'er entered, the great monk was saying that the Hou's mansion was not good: "Poor monk, I figured out a few days ago that there were dark clouds over the Hou's mansion. momentum."

Wen Qing'er entered the door and sat straight by the old lady's hand, and stabbed the big monk very bluntly: "I don't know when monks eat fast and chant Buddha, but now they can pinch and forget. If you don't look at you With this outfit, I thought you were from a Taoist temple."

This great monk has been cheating for a long time. Every time he came to a house, whoever disrespected him would just fiddle with a few words, perform rituals and recite scriptures, and he would receive a large amount of incense money.

I have never seen such an eloquent little lady!
I didn't think of it for a while, but the old lady next to me believed it was true: "Qinger, you don't understand, thinking that a person like Director Liu who is dedicated to Buddha can get some magic tricks. Seeing us ordinary people something you can't see."

"The ones who are even more powerful can still hear the Buddha's voice!"

Upon hearing this, Director Liu quickly pretended to be a little unfathomable and nodded, "This old benefactor is right, but the poor monk hasn't reached that level yet, he just peeked into the fairy gate and can see There are only one or two bad things in this world."

Wen Qing'er couldn't help laughing a little bit, but she couldn't help it, otherwise she would be really angry with the old lady's muddleheaded temper.

"Since Director Liu is so well-informed, it's better to go directly to the north, and help the army see where the enemy troops are ambushing. They have always invaded my land of Daqi, and they are not good people."

"If it really works, I think it will save a lot of our Daqi soldiers. This is a great good deed. Chairman Liu must go there. I will prepare cars and dry food for the big guys, and I can't Delayed going."

As soon as she said this, the old lady didn't say a word, she just stared at Chairman Liu with those eyes, and she was confused after thinking about it, but she also knew that this was a great good deed.

Chairman Liu took a look and wiped the hot sweat from his brow, only felt that what Mrs. Du said was true, Mrs. Hou's wife, Mrs. Wen, was indeed difficult to deal with, and she forced him to do so with just a few words.

He had no choice but to answer vaguely: "My Buddha has compassion in mind, and I would never see such beatings and killings. Even to save his own country, a poor monk can't do such things that are against the way of heaven."

"Madam, please don't mention this matter again. If Madam really has no intention of letting the poor monk drive away the evil spirits in the Hou's mansion, then the poor monk will stay here soon."

(End of this chapter)