The Famous Detective of the Red Mansion - Chapter 349

[Chapter 349 Seeking Purity Where is Purity]

Zhaocui Temple.

The third lady, Jia Tanchun, carefully pulled up her sleeves, revealing Bai Shengsheng’s splendid wrist. Only then did she catch the Xuancheng Zihao, write the dragon and snake on the paper, and write a poem “Xijiang Moon” in an instant. .

Seeing that the ink marks are full and thick, condensed and not scattered, and there is a faint fragrance that lingers on the nose, Tan Chun poured some warm water into the pen washer, and said, “I heard that you have a unique fragrance, but I didn’t expect that you can even make ink. Such accomplishments.”

“My master is an expert in this field. I just learned a little bit. Now I have only managed to pile up a few pieces that can be used.”

Miaoyu said indifferently, and then stepped forward to look carefully at Jia Tanchun’s calligraphy, and suddenly shook her head for a while and said, “You have been in my nunnery a lot recently, how come the anger in your heart has not been calmed down, but it has become more and more serious. Is your hair thick?”

Jia Tanchun’s pen-washing action was stagnant, but then he laughed as if nothing was happening: “Yesterday I went to Qingxu to watch a play, and it was a noisy all day, didn’t this mind become impetuous?”

Seeing that she was unwilling to express her feelings, Miaoyu sighed and stopped asking.

In this Rongguo Mansion, the fourth young lady Jia Xichun had the most contact with Miaoyu, followed by Daiyu, Baochai and others – and Jia Tanchun and her could only be regarded as nodding acquaintances at most, and Su Ri had nothing to do with each other.

It wasn’t until after the ‘Five Ghost Nightmare’ incident that Concubine Zhao was locked up in a small ancestral hall chanting scriptures to atone for her sins, and Tanchun suddenly became interested in Zhaocui’an, and she came and walked almost every day, and Tong Miaoyu also gradually became acquainted.

Speaking of which, it was really hard for her. When her biological mother did such a thing, not only did Mrs. Wang alienate her a lot, but the people below also took her seriously. timid…

Thinking of this, Miaoyu couldn’t help sighing again, took out a wooden fish with red lacquer and red sandalwood from the closet, sat cross-legged on the bright yellow futon, and greeted, “I want to recite the ‘Qingxin’ for two quarters of an hour. Curse, do you want to be together?”

“Naturally…”

“Master Miaoyu is there too?”

Jia Yingchun was waiting to answer when he heard a woman shouting outside, and she was a little surprised: “How come there are lay people here too?”

Miaoyu also frowned, then got up calmly, took out the whisk and went out. Seeing that the old woman was looking outside, she put her palms together and said, “The donor called the poor nun out, what advice do you have?”

“Don’t dare, don’t dare.”

The old woman hurriedly returned the salute, rubbed her hands together and sneered: “How can the old woman have any advice, it was sent by Master Sun of Shuntian Mansion, saying that it was the merit you calculated in advance, and it was about to be born. ”

When it came to words such as ‘merit’ and ‘birth’, the old woman added a third of awe, apparently thinking it was something magical.

But when Miaoyu heard the words, she suddenly realized that she must be the nun in the house arrest, who is about to give birth to a child!

For a moment in her mind, the picture of Zhishan carrying the deceased fetus and forcibly sending it into her arms, the original Gu Jing Wubo’s face suddenly became mixed.

After finally resisting the urge to vomit, Miaoyu reluctantly saluted the old woman: “Thank you, the donor for coming to call.”

“Don’t dare, don’t dare!”

The old woman swayed the fan with both hands. Seeing that Miaoyu had no more orders, she said goodbye and left.

When the old woman came out of the courtyard, Jia Tanchun came out of the Buddhist hall, looked at Miaoyu’s tangled face, and persuaded in a low voice, “Either you don’t go there, and you take care of the children’s dirty things. How can a person who is as pure as this endure it?”

Who knew that when Miaoyu heard what she said, her heart became firmer, and she shook her head resolutely and said, “Fake compassion is also stained with the word ‘compassion’. What are you asking for?”

After speaking, he resolutely turned back to clean up, and hurried out of the Cui Cui Nunnery.

Jia Tanchun watched her go away from the door, and then looked back at the Zhaocui Temple, which concealed the temple gate, and couldn’t help muttering: “Even if you are committed to Buddhism, why is there any purity? This world is exhausted.”

“Girl, girl!”

She sighed quietly and headed back to Qiushuangzhai, but after a few steps, she saw her maidservant Shushu hurriedly greeted her, and said in a hurry: “Go back and have a look, the third master is arguing to let him go. You go to rescue the aunt, and the slaves said a few words, and he smashed all the things about the guys in our house, and he couldn’t stop them!”

Tan Chun stomped his feet when he heard the words, and said angrily: “This evil obstacle who bullies the soft and fears the hard, he didn’t dare to say a word from the master and his wife, but he just came to bully me blindly!”

As she spoke, she turned and ran to the bushes beside her.

Under the inexplicable gaze of Shi Shu, Tan Chun broke a thorn and held it in his hand, ignoring the gleaming white palm, almost saw blood pierced by the wood thorn, only gritted his teeth and said fiercely: “Go! Let the third child know what it means to be a eldest sister like a mother!”

Not to mention how Jia Huan happened in Tanchun in Qiushuangzhai.

It is only said that Miaoyu arrived at the gate of Shuntian Mansion by car. The little nun who was about to be instructed to accompany her came forward to report her identity, but there was a subordinate who had already greeted her and said loudly: “But Mrs. Miaoyu of Shuicui Nunnery Arrived? My lord has explained that if you arrive, go directly to the house arrest and wait!”

As soon as she said this, Miaoyu instructed the driver to go around the back street of the mansion, and when she entered the house arrest, she saw four big monks guarding an old monk with kind-hearted eyes, reciting scriptures in the corner .

Miaoyu looked at the big monk very familiar, but couldn’t remember who he was.

He was hesitating whether he should come forward to say hello, when he suddenly saw the bamboo curtain in the next doorman pick up, Sun Shaozong came out from inside, raised his chin to the old monk, and explained, “That is the first Master Liaochi of Fayuan Temple, you You must have heard of his name, right?”

The Zen master Liaochi of Fayuan Temple is a famous monk in the capital, and Miaoyu naturally knows it.

Just seeing Sun Shaozong’s light-hearted appearance, it seemed that the bitter and mean comments did not come from his mouth, Miaoyu couldn’t help but sarcastically said: “If it wasn’t for Chan Master Li Chi, Miaoyu might not be. Can you be fortunate enough to see Master Sun’s face here?”

This made her say it, how could Sun Shaozong come to visit in person just because of a premature birth by a prostitute?

The reason why he appeared here is because of the idiotic monk’s face.

Sun Shaozong wasn’t annoyed by her being exposed as a ‘snobby eye’, he just smiled and said, “I haven’t seen you for a long time, but the little teacher has more self-knowledge.”

This is to insinuate that Miaoyu’s identity is not enough, and it is not worthy of him to meet him in person.

If it had changed before, Miaoyu would definitely continue to confront him for a few words, but now she just snorted coldly, and then He Shi asked: “But I don’t know where the mother is now? What danger is there?”

“Well, people have been moved to the main room, and two more stable mothers have been invited. Is there any danger now, but still…”

“Born, born!”

Sun Shaozong was talking here, when he saw a big-armed and round-waisted female prisoner running out of the main room, shouting, “I have given birth to a baby girl!”

“Amitabha.”

Hearing that the baby girl was born, the idiot monk proclaimed the Buddha’s name, slowly got up from the ground, led the four disciples Shi Shiran to the two, first bowed to Sun Shaozong, and then smiled at Miaoyu: ” Dare to ask, is it the Master Miaoyu of the Shuicui Temple?”

“It’s the little girl.”

Miaoyu considered herself a nun in front of others, but in front of this idiotic monk, she obediently called herself a ‘little girl’.

“Amitabha.”

The monk Liao Chi recited the Buddha’s name again, and said with a serious face: “The layman has great compassion, this child can be taken care of by the layman, and the old man is relieved – it’s just that all living beings have their own aspirations, and the layman does not need to force her to be a monk in the future. It’s customary, just guide her to stay upright and follow the fate.”

“Miaoyu follows the instructions of the Zen master.”

Miaoyu respectfully responded.

Sun Shaozong couldn’t help but slandered at the side, what ‘don’t worry about it’? Before that Taoist priest proposed to adopt the child, why didn’t Fayuan Temple come out and take care of it?

However, he also had a look of ‘benefiting a lot’ on his face, and He Miaoyu sent the idiot monk out, and then turned back to inquire about the situation of the kinky nun and the baby girl.

[End of This Chapter]