Jiang Changxi said to the two eldest girls: "Just believe it. There is nothing wrong with being kind to others, but don't imitate monks like them and abandon the world."
Dali, a careless person, felt that Grandma had overthought things. If she really followed others to become a monk, wouldn't she be a fool? "Don't worry, Grandma. I am a kind-hearted person and work happily. I won't become a monk or a vegetarian like them."
The key is that she can't stand it even if she doesn't eat meat. Such great strength does not come in vain. The Italian girl has a very good appetite.
Jiang Changxi rubbed his forehead, how wonderful it would have been if he hadn't said the following sentence: "Of course you are relieved, I am worried about Dagui."
Before Dagui said anything, Dali became unhappy: "What's the difference between a slave and a noble?"
Dagui looked at Dali and felt very sad. Can't you let me say something first? She is not stupid and will not believe in evil.
Besides, the monks in other temples are all enlightened monks, and they all believe in cause and effect. They are all good to others and use Buddhism to save all sentient beings. But sometimes they let the big profits take the spotlight.
Fortunately Dagui didn't say anything. He said that Jiang Changxi would be even more upset. Nothing can be generalized. There are loyal ministers and treacherous ministers in the court.
Today, Jiang Changxi's thoughts are all about girl Dali. When he heard Dali's words, he said funnyly: "There are still some, for example, you won't become a monk."
Thinking of this, looking at the female disciple's eyes, it is very unkind.
The teacher was not happy, so he tried to push people away when he opened his mouth: "There is no way, the eldest disciple is too well-behaved, and he cannot go to romantic places to express his lofty ideals just to gain fame."
Jiang Changxi twitched the corner of his mouth. It seemed that the gentleman was still not confused and it was difficult to fool him: "Sir, I prayed for it with all my heart. It is very effective."
Teacher: "No, I have to go and discuss with the great monk. I have never heard of the Buddha saving all sentient beings. I'm sure my mind is sharp. It's too deceptive."
But thinking that the eldest disciple always considers the mood of the female disciple first in everything he does, the husband is inexplicably unhappy and feels that the eldest disciple is being manipulated by the female disciple.
Isn't this deceiving? As a gentleman, he is still very responsible and has to go to others to argue with others to support the female disciples.
He then added: "Grandma still understands slaves."
Jiang Changxi was stunned and speechless. He touched his nose and said nothing.
Jiang Changxi sensed a crisis, and immediately said in a flattering manner: "Sir, I went to Guangji Temple and asked for a peace talisman for you. It will keep you safe and healthy, keep you famous, keep your wits sharp, and keep your great works."
Then he asked: "Did you team up with the great monk to make money?" It means, don't think that I don't know what you are doing.
Jiang Changxi looked pitiful: "But the masters really have recited sutras and received Buddhist blessings."
You see, I can’t hide anything from my husband, Jiang Changxi: “Practice is not easy, so disciples help the masters to form more good relationships.”
Then Jiang Changxi became concerned about her husband and said, "Sir, has your husband been working too hard recently?"
Sir, he glanced at his female disciple. How could she be doing this for the sake of fame and wealth? She worked much harder than your husband. Besides, can you blame him for this?
There are elders in the house. After Jiang Changxi returns to the house, he needs to talk to the elders. The main reason is to let the elders not worry.
When I arrived at my husband's place, I first reported on my trip. I didn't mention cooperation. I just talked about the beautiful scenery of Guangji Temple.
Dagui has a black face. Is she that naive? "You'd better worry about yourself."
Jiang Changxi patted his heart: "Then I can rest assured. You and I are both mortals. The masters are also mortals." Didn't you see that he was still arguing with a woman about her share?
Dali also patted his heart: "As long as you're not stupid." Facing Dali, Dagui almost rolled his eyes.
Da Guixin asked, Grandma was reminding her not to always think about the masters.
Not afraid that Zhou Lan had worked hard, he immediately changed his mind: "It's all a false reputation. It doesn't matter if you want it or not. The hard work is also training. It is the teacher's training for the husband. It is also the teacher's good teaching. The disciples follow a man of high conduct like the teacher.
I feel very at ease.”
With a heartbroken look on her face, she asked the female disciple, "Are you stupid? Can you believe this?"
Jiang Changxi felt bad. She spoke too eloquently and caused trouble for herself: "I don't know whether others can protect the disciples, but our peace talisman must be guaranteed. After all, the disciples are related to the temple and are not ordinary believers."
Xin said, "It won't work if you put a high hat on me. It's not because this female disciple is not big-hearted, which is why my disciples have so many detours."
But I have to admit that the female disciples are really smart when it comes to money matters. I am afraid that they might want to make money by going to Guangji Temple.
The husband just nodded, and the female disciple would not suffer any loss as she tormented these familiar people, and because the abbot was the matchmaker.
The gentleman twitched the corner of his mouth and weighed the peace charm in his hand: "So this is what I dropped by."
Jiang Changxi twitched the corner of his mouth, "Sir, you are trying to lead your disciples astray, let's just follow the right path in the world."
By the time Jiang Changxi returned home, Zhou Lan hadn't come back yet. Recently, Zhou Jinshi had been working very hard for his career. He left early and came back late, doing things that had no shadow or time limit.
The husband glared at the female disciple, because he and the abbot of Baoding Mansion were old friends and they knew the temple well: "Lay disciples don't get this treatment either."
How can I not be clear about this in my heart? I am just taking this opportunity to beat up the female disciple.
Speaking of which, Mr. Husband doesn’t look down on talented people who go to romantic places to make a name for themselves. All they write are innocent and lovely poems, and he won’t let his eldest disciple take such a path.
Those who don’t know think that the female disciple is selling peace charms for Guangji Temple.
Dali wanted to say, how did you decide that? Then he thought: "That really doesn't happen."
Then the girl Dali looked at Dagui, the sister who grew up together. Dali was still very worried, but don't believe it: "Otherwise, let grandma look at her for you."
Once you get married and have children, you won't be abducted to become a monk. This is safer.
The teacher sneered: "Which temple can blow the peace charm like this? How much incense and money are you giving people?"
Then he said to Jiang Changxi: "Slaves are not that refined." My eldest grandmother and Dali thought too much about becoming a monk.
Seeing the female disciple's capricious behavior, the gentleman was so disdainful that she refused to give up.
The husband took a deep breath, so you took the free stuff and came back to fool your husband. Let's see what this female disciple can do. If she wasn't pregnant, the husband would have punished her to copy the Filial Piety Sutra ten times.
The gentleman turned away with a dark face: "It's better to go to the inner courtyard early to rest." He didn't want to talk to the female disciple anymore.
Jiang Changxi came out of his husband's study in a sullen voice. If he had known better, he would have bought less. The performance was a mess.
I’ll have to remember it better next time when I send peace charms.