Chapter 632 Jingqing

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 Before Huizhu could speak, Huiqing exclaimed: "Mu Qingyu, are you Princess Liang? Are you a princess?" She looked at Mu Qingyu in disbelief, her eyes full of disbelief.

Although she is simple and doesn't understand many things, she is not stupid. She would come here alone without even a maid.

Even Hui Qing, who lives in the mountains, knows about Princess Liang? Is Chu Xinyuan so famous? Mu Qingyu shook her head and corrected: "It used to be, but not now! King Liang has given me a letter of divorce, so I am free now!"
Huizhu's face was still cold, with a hint of hatred: "Then you are still Mu Mingyuan's daughter!"

Mu Qingyu shook her head again: "I can only answer this question: I used to be, but I am not now. Mu Mingyuan and I signed a letter of renunciation. My biological mother is dead, and I only have my grandfather and uncle, but no father!"
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Huizhu: "..."

Mu Qingyu's words sounded very complicated, and Hui Qing was confused as she murmured to herself: "Quit the letter? Cut off the letter? Are you too pitiful?"

When a woman encounters either of these two things, it is already a huge blow, right? What’s more, having both!

Mu Qingyu laughed, but she still shook her head and said: "You are wrong. Not only am I not pitiful, I am also very relaxed. If you are not kind and unkind, you are not worthy of being a leader. I am incompatible with that Mu family.

They despised me, plotted against me, and plotted against me. They cut off the signature of the book. I can cut off this hypocritical and indifferent so-called family relationship. Isn't this my luck?"

"What about the divorce letter?" Huiqing asked sympathetically.

Mu Qingyu smiled and said: "Speaking of this matter, it is even more of a misunderstanding. I was tricked into marrying Prince Liang. He had to marry me and I had to marry. This doesn't sound like a good thing.

It is a happy thing to get the divorce letter and give me my freedom!"

Huizhu took a deep look at Mu Qingyu and saw that she was smiling, but her smile was magnanimous and calm, and her eyes were clear. She didn't say anything after all, and turned around to go back to the house.

Mu Qingyu said: "Laity, stay!"

Huizhu paused at his feet, and Mu Qingyu smiled brightly: "She hasn't told me who you are yet!"

Huizhu did not look back, her back was still facing Mu Qingyu and Huiqing, her back was thin, and her whole person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of sadness. After a while, a faint laughter came, and Huizhu's voice became calm again.

, the sadness and overwhelming loneliness just now seemed to be just an illusion, she said calmly and calmly: "I have converted to Buddhism for more than ten years. What else should I be called besides Huizhu? The donor can just call me Huizhu!"
Mu Qingyu said: "Well, Master Huizhu, can I be lucky enough to eat vegetarian food today?"

Hui Qing was very embarrassed as she listened, tapping her toes in her shoes. Oh, how obsessed is this master with Su Zhai? He clearly knows that the senior sister is in a bad mood, it’s very bad! He even mentions Su Zhai,

Senior sister will definitely ignore her.

Why is such a beautiful donor not as sensible as her?

Huizhu paused for a while, and then said slowly: "The tent door welcomes the distinguished guests, and meeting each other is fate. I will be ordained soon. Since the donor came for vegetarianism, this meal is my last ordinary life."

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Is this...a promise?

Huiqing was stunned, and then showed a big smile. It's great, and I can eat the vegetarian food made by my senior sister again.

In the past, Senior Sister had two nuns to serve her, and one of them took care of almost every meal in the nunnery. But the food cooked by Senior Sister was her favorite. Since Senior Sister devoted herself to tonsure, she said that monks don’t need anyone.

After that, the master, uncle and senior sister took turns cooking the food in the nunnery. When she grew to ten years old, she also started to learn to cook.

After the nunnery declined outsiders, she actually often ate the vegetarian dishes cooked by her senior sister, but she couldn't eat them all. The vegetarian dishes cooked by her senior sister were so delicious that he never got tired of them. It would be great if he could eat more than one meal!<

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Mu Qingyu walked away: "Businessman, how about I go and help you?"

"As you wish!"

Mu Qingyu smiled and followed immediately.

The kitchen of Dixinju is at the back. There is a well there, which is actually a mountain spring well. Huizhu first carried a bucket to fetch water, and Mu Qingyu said: "I'll do it!"

Huizhu glanced at her arms and didn't listen to her, but the look probably meant: Don't bend your waist, those little arms and legs!

She carried a bucket of water into the kitchen, and Mu Qingyu said at the side: "Do you know my uncle, layman?"

The water in Huizhu's hand rippled slightly, and her calm voice came: "I don't know you!"

"But you know that my uncle has not returned from the war!"

Huizhu said quietly: "More than ten years ago, everyone in the capital knew about it!"

"That's right!" Mu Qingyu said.

Next, Mu Qingyu spoke, and Huizhu sometimes answered, sometimes not, but her hands began to be busy with Suzhai.

The vegetables are picked in the vegetable garden next to it. I wash them by the stream. The clear water, green vegetable leaves, white vegetable stems, and Huizhu's gentle and slender hands make it a beautiful scene even just washing vegetables.

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It was still early, so Huizhu prepared these things, but did not start doing them immediately. Instead, he said to Mu Qingyu: "If the donor is busy with something, you might as well go first and come directly to have a meal at noon."<

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Mu Qingyu said: "Businessman, I want to learn how to make vegetarian food like you, is it okay?"

"As you wish!"

Since Huizhu doesn't mind, this matter has been decided happily.

She said: "I will start at the first quarter of noon. There is still an hour left, the donor can do as he pleases!"

Mu Qingyu nodded. Since he is here, according to etiquette, he should go and see the abbot.

After going out and returning to the yard, Hui Qing was squatting under a bush of flowers, looking bored.

Mu Qingyu looked funny and said: "Little Master Huiqing!"

Huiqing raised her head, stood up and said, "Donor! Are you going to see the abbot?"

Mu Qingyu nodded and said, "Can you please lead the way?"

Huiqing smiled so hard that her eyebrows curled up and she said: "Abbott Master is meditating in the Zen room. Donor, please come with me!"

There is a small path in the gaps between the irregular semicircular buildings on the periphery of the courtyard. Crossing the path and going up the mountain road, there is also a small courtyard with only two rooms.

There are no flowers and plants here, only trees growing naturally in the mountains. It is remote and quiet.

Mu Qingyu asked Huiqing softly: "Does the abbot live so far away?"

Huiqing also said softly: "The abbot, the master, does meditation on weekdays and does not allow food to be delivered, so we will not disturb us. If she calls us for something, she will come out by herself or ring a bell, and we will go there when we hear it.



She whispered again: "Early this morning, the abbot rang the bell. When I heard it, I came over. The abbot said there was a visitor at the door and asked me to greet him. As soon as I went out, I met you, the donor!"
Mu Qingyu looked at a thin rope between the branches, smiled and nodded.

She looked back again and found that she couldn't see the nunnery gate here, and she didn't know if the mountain gate could be seen from where the abbot master was. If not, how would she know she had arrived?

Continuing to climb the stairs, Hui Qing became much calmer when she arrived here.

Walking into the courtyard, the door of the Zen room on the right was open. Huiqing said to the door: "Abbott Master, the guests have arrived!"

Looking in the direction of Huiqing's gaze, there was a female nun sitting cross-legged on the futon in the Zen room. After seeing Jingsi, Mu Qingyu thought that the abbot master might be middle-aged or even old in his forties, but

Unexpectedly, the nun turned out to be only in her twenties, not much older than Huiqing, and had a thin figure.

The nun's eyes fell on Mu Qingyu, her eyes were calm and peaceful.

This kind of calmness and tranquility is even calmer and tranquil than that of Jingsi. When I see Jingsi, I just feel that she makes people feel very comfortable. Just one look at her will make my heart calm down. However, when I see this woman

Ni, it will give people a feeling that the world is so peaceful!

Mu Qingyu walked over.

The nun nodded slightly: "You're here! Come in!"

It's a very ordinary way of greeting, but it seems to have deep meaning.

Before Mu Qingyu could speak, Hui Qing said calmly: "Hold on, Master Abbot, I'm going back first!"

After saying that, when the nun nodded, she left quickly.

Mu Qingyu walked in the door generously and said, "Master Jingqing is so nice!" She was sure that she could not see beyond the bamboo fence of Dixinan from anywhere in the courtyard.

Jingqing smiled at her and said, "I thought you didn't want to see me!"

Mu Qingyu noticed her self-promotion and raised her eyebrows, saying: "I don't want to see you, but I thought since I came here to ask for vegetarian food, I probably have to see you out of courtesy.

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"Please sit down!" Jingqing nodded with a smile and said, "I thought you just didn't want to see the old monk who held the Dharma meeting, but now it seems that you don't even want to see him!"

Mu Qingyu laughed and sat on another futon.

Master Xuan Yu, the abbot of Baiyun Temple who held the Dharma Hall, was very famous, so she didn't want to see him. But she didn't expect that among the several nunneries under the mountainside, one of the most remote places she was looking for, even though the abbot inside had no reputation,

But it is hidden.

She said: "You guessed it right, I don't really want to meet outsiders. However, I don't mean to be dismissive!" On the contrary, I take it too seriously, so I don't want to cause trouble for myself.

Jingqing asked her: "Would you like to drink Zen tea?"

"Isn't Zen tea tea?"

Jingqing smiled and said: "It's just tea, it just sounds nicer!"

Mu Qingyu said: "Drink!"

Jingqing got up from the futon and walked to the corner of the Zen room, where there was a small stove, purified water, and tea.

The whole room is spotless, and the teacups and pots are made of fine porcelain and white, and can reflect people's shadows.

Jingqing lit the stove, put the pot of purified water on the stove, made all preparations, then turned around and said: "You and I are destined to be Buddhas!"

Mu Qingyu said: "No, I think my master and I are more destined!"

Jingqing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't persuade you to become a monk!"

"I won't become a monk even if you advise me!"

Jingqing chuckled: "You don't have to be wary, I don't have any ill intentions."

Mu Qingyu said: "You are too young, but you are also the abbot of a nunnery, which makes me a little nervous!" She said nervously, but she didn't look nervous at all.

Jingqing used a small spoon to stir the charcoal in the stove, raised her eyes and smiled: "I don't think I said anything, right?"

Mu Qingyu thought about it seriously and said, "What does Master want to say?"

The water boiled and Jingqing began to make tea. Her movements were neither slow nor slow, and her voice was neither slow nor urgent: "I didn't want to say anything at first, but since you asked, how about I say a few words?"

"Please!"

"You are destined to come here! Everything in the world has its destiny. All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning. You should observe it like this!"

When Mu Qingyu looked over, she pushed over a cup of tea and said: "The tea is ready! The flowers are not flowers, the flowers are flowers, and the flowers are like flowers. Everything depends on the person who sees the flowers. This is tea, and it is also Zen tea.

!The essence of tea or Zen tea is the same, it lies in the heart of the drinker!"

Mu Qingyu took it with both hands and said: "Master Tai, are you practicing divination? Or is it the Book of Changes? Or is it Qimen?"

Jingqing said: "The poor nun is practicing the Dharma of Freedom!"

After seeing her for so long, this was the first time she called herself a poor nun.

Mu Qingyu laughed out loud and said: "Since we are practicing the "Zi Zi Dharma", why do we practice bitter meditation?"

Jingqing was slightly startled: "When will you practice bitter meditation?"

"Isn't not eating little or not eating a lot of food not a bitter meditation?" There are only two meditation rooms here and there is no kitchen. Huiqing said there is no need to send food, which means Jingqing rarely eats or doesn't eat at all!

Jingqing smiled and said: "Why can't not eating and eating less mean that we don't need it?"

Mu Qingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the gentle smile of the young nun in front of her, and her clear but deep eyes. She couldn't help but blurt out: "Eat grains to survive! Can a person reach a state where grains are not needed?"<

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"Yes!" Jingqing said firmly: "The skills you practice are very special. Your energy is clear and bright, your eyes are clear, and your breath is internal. If I am not wrong, you should not have reached great success! Wait until the day when your skills become great.

, you will know that what I said is true!"

Mu Qingyu's heart was trembling, so the person in front of her looked young and peaceful, but was actually unfathomable?

She suddenly felt that the tea no longer tasted good. She held the tea in both hands and asked, "Should I drink it standing up?"

"Pfft," Jingqing laughed. She rolled her eyes at Mu Qingyu and said, "That's not enough. You should drink it while standing upside down!"

Although she has shaved her head and still has ring scars on her head, her beauty is in her bones but not in her skin. Moreover, standing in front of her whole body will make people forget who she is, so this smile is like a ray of golden sun breaking through the morning mist.

Empty, thousands of rays of light.

Mu Qingyu sat motionless, but her voice was aggrieved: "You really can't be too polite! You said I just want to have a vegetarian diet and just meet the layman Huizhu, why do I need to meet the abbot of Dixin'an! Hey!

!"

Jingqing was speechless: "No wonder Ling Qianmo has a headache, you really give me a headache!"

"Do you know Ling Qianmo?"

"I know you!" Jingqing smiled and said: "Humans, after living for a long time, they will feel bored, and when they are bored, they want to fight. Since there is a fight, then naturally you have to find a similar opponent, and look around.

Found him!"

This time Mu Qingyu was speechless: "Abbot, you are a monk!"

"Can't a monk fight?" Jingqing looked at her hands and said calmly: "If you are willing, I can fight with you!" She also smiled at her: "Don't worry, I am very measured in my actions.

You won’t be seriously injured!”

Mu Qingyu: "..."


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