"Master didn't mean to let the eldest sister not be the eldest miss of Jiangfu?" Jiang Wanwan asked pretendingly.
"In this way, it can be suppressed!"
"Master, monks don't lie, you call me a disaster star, what evidence do you have?"
Huizhi's eyes paused slightly, and he said slowly: "Heaven is pointing!"
"He Tianxiang?" Jiang Qingqing continued to ask.
"Last night, a strange fire fell from the sky and burned down the Buddhist temple, which is the image of the sky."
Simply nonsense!
"Qingqing, step back!" The dissatisfaction in Jiang Heli's eyes increased, what else could she justify.
Jiang Qingqing not only did not retreat, but went further, "Last night there was a fire in the Buddhist hall, I was in my own yard, and I did not step out of the courtyard. It was because of me that I caused the fire in the Buddhist hall and burned the maid to death? Master doesn't think that this is unreasonable? Besides, the maid in the Buddhist hall was framed by me, as everyone saw last night, the master can calculate that the maid deserved what she deserved. Does it bother others?"
"This… "
"I'm asking the master, if I am a disaster star, will God give a warning early?"
Huizhi calmed down, "This is nature."
"I'm afraid I don't know, my mother passed away, I will worship Buddha every day, and the Buddha beads on my body never leave my body. Master, let's see, these are the Buddha beads given by Master Purdue of your temple. In terms of Buddhism, Master Purdue is higher, why? Master Purdue didn't calculate that I was a disaster star, and would you like to give me a Buddha bead?"
Jiang Jinrou was stunned when she saw her take out the beads, and her eyes flashed, "Qingqing, we don't know when you got Master Purdue's beads."
Master Purdue is a well-known master in Beixi, and many pilgrims kneel and worship Mingyue Temple all the way, just to see him, it is a great blessing, how dare they expect the Buddha beads given by him.
"Qingqing, is your Buddhist string really gifted by Master Purdue?" Jiang Jinrou expressed doubts.
"Can't Master Huizhi recognize him?"
Huizhi's face was a little ugly, "This thing is indeed the master's thing."
"Now, does Master Huizhi still feel that his calculations are correct? If Master Huizhi lacks the Dharma, why not invite us to Mingyue Temple together, and ask Master Purdue to calculate?"
Jiang Qingqing was fortunate in her heart, fortunately, although she was taught to be savage and cunning by Jiang Jinrou before, she did not lose her true nature.
When I went up the mountain to pray for blessings, I rescued an injured little rabbit in the back mountain. Who knew that the rabbit was actually from Master Purdue, so I got this string of Buddhist beads, and today I have a chance to make a comeback.
"The master is a monk, don't talk nonsense to ruin the reputation of my lady." Forsythia said dissatisfied, but the lady seems to have changed a lot, she is smarter than before, and she seems to know who is hiding a knife in a smile.
Huizhi glanced at Jiang Jinrou, he never imagined that there would be such a thing, he couldn't say that the master lived in the mountains for a long time, and the Dharma is not good, right
If they continue to speak just now, it will be a slap in the face of the master, and the master has never allowed them to participate in the secular world.
"Amitabha, what the eldest lady said is very true. If you think about it, it is a poor monk who is not good at Buddhism, and the calculation is wrong. I am really ashamed."
"Repentance?" Jiang Qingqing said coldly, but just now, he was convincing, but now he wants to pretend that nothing happened in a few words. It's so simple.
He turned around and knelt down towards Jiang Heli, with tears in his eyes, a look of grievance, simply to save face, his father would not do anything to her, "Father, my daughter was framed by others, and she was almost charged with the crime of killing her. I almost gave up the position of the eldest lady again, my daughter has grown up so big, and she has never suffered such grievances, and she also asked her father to decide."
"Master Huizhi also said that he made a mistake in his calculations, so this is the end of the matter, don't worry about it, didn't nothing happen?" Jiang Heli was a little impatient.
He has always disliked this daughter.
"Yeah, Qingqing, Master didn't do it on purpose." Jiang Jinrou was indignant, what luck did this dead girl have, and the crisis was resolved in a few words.
Everyone wants to make big things small and small things into small ones, but she doesn't want to.
Glancing at Jiang Heli, she stood up. Since the grievances are useless, she has nothing to pretend, "Dad, today's matter is about Jiangfu's reputation and daughter's reputation, it can't be like this."
"It's the poor monk's fault..."
"Naturally, it's the master's fault. The master is not very good at Buddhism. If people make calculations like this, I don't know how many innocent people have been harmed, but they all say that their family members are compassionate, but the master has cultivated a heart of stone!"
Huizhi only felt that her aura was unusually strong, which made him unable to resist. Now it is better to resolve the matter quickly, "Miss, the poor monk has no intention of doing it, and the poor monk is willing to take any punishment."
Well, that's what he's waiting for.
"Qingqing, the master has apologized to you, what else do you want? Don't be too presumptuous." Jiang Heli's face was already dissatisfied, but because of his identity, it was not easy to be too violent.
Although he didn't want to see Qingqing, his face was indispensable.
"Dad, don't worry, my daughter just has something to ask." Jiang Qingqing walked over and said with a half-smile, "Master, what happened today didn't come out of your will?"
Huizhi was stunned for a moment, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Miss, what does this mean?"
"As soon as the master came, he pointed out that there were disaster stars in the house, and also wrote the eight characters of my birth date. Even a monk like Master Purdue can't calculate the eight characters of a person's birth date out of thin air. Is Master Huizhi better in Buddhism?"
If Huizhi admits that his Dharma is superior, then it contradicts the fact that he made a mistake in his previous calculations. If he does not admit it, it proves that his Dharma is not precise. Calculating the eight characters of the birthday is much more difficult than calculating good and bad, and it does not make sense at all.
Left and right, he couldn't tell.
Huizhi, who had always been calm, had sweat soaked on his forehead and stood in place, at a loss.
Jiang Qingqing glanced at Forsythia, and Forsythia understood, "Miss, why is there a note on the ground with the characters of Miss's birthday?"
Huizhi's legs were weak, he could barely stand, his face was pale, he had a ghost in his heart, and now he was in a dilemma, not knowing that Forsythia could deceive him, and quickly surrendered, "Master Jiang, it is the fault of the poor monk, and the poor monk should not benefit. Smoked."
The emotion on Jiang Heli's face was unclear, how ugly it was.
Jiang Jinrou and Jiang Wanwan couldn't stand anymore. In private, Jiang Wanwan held her sleeve tightly and whispered, "Mother, what should I do?"
"Don't worry!" Fortunately, she had already prepared more, this time it was too dangerous.
"Master Huizhi, I trust you so much in vain. As a monk, you framed my niece for a little benefit?"
"I just said that my sister will not be a disaster star." Jiang Wanwan hurriedly protected Jiang Qingqing in front of Jiang Qingqing, making a scene of deep sisterhood.
Huizhi said with a sad face, "Master Jiang, this is the fault of the poor monk. The poor monk should not listen to the words of the third lady. It is the poor monk's fault who helped her."
Wu Shi's face changed suddenly, "Master, don't open your mouth, what does this have to do with my daughter?"
Jiang Qingyue's face suddenly turned extremely ugly, she didn't dare to look at Jiang Heli, she just shrank her body and called out timidly, "Uncle!"