Today is a holiday. It is rare for Prime Minister Pei Ji to neither go to court nor go to the palace to see his good friend, His Majesty Li Yuan, to appreciate beauties together. Instead, he sat in the study, practicing calligraphy and writing in silence.

Thinking about something urgent for him.

For example, send a few more normal beauties to His Majesty Li Yuan!

No way, those Buddhist beauties who were sent in through his hands seemed to be too eager to persuade His Majesty Li Yuan to believe in Buddhism. As a result, when his good friend was talking to him yesterday,

, he actually said it half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Pei Qing is worthy of being a Buddhist layman. All the poor girls adopted by his family are influenced by it. Others are all inheritors of Confucianism. Pei Qing, you can be said to be the inheritor of Buddhism!"

Through Pei Ji and Prime Minister Pei's understanding of his good friend, when His Majesty Li Yuan said these words, it showed that he was very dissatisfied with the behavior of those Buddhist concubines.

well!

When I first sent those Buddhist statues into the palace, there was still too little sand mixed in!

But now that there are all kinds of beauties in the palace of my good gay friends, even if I want to give them away, under what name can I give them away?

Pei Ji fell into deep thought!

Are you looking for the teacher Yuan who opened a school and taught others that you found some time ago, or are you looking for the sickly Yuan who is a little too slender and looks too wet to wear clothes, making people pathetic?

How about sending them all up...

Just when Pei Ji was thinking seriously, a burst of noise suddenly came from outside the study.

"Be careful. This is Her Royal Highness's favorite mat. If it falls on the ground, be careful of your skin..."

"Why are you laughing? Are the princess's seat, bed, and change of clothes ready? Let me tell you, if the princess needs it but doesn't have it, you should also pay close attention to your skin...

"

Pei Ji frowned in disgust.

This voice was very familiar to him. It was an old palace servant brought to Pei's mansion by his eldest daughter-in-law, the wife of lawyer Pei, Linhai Princess Li Xiufang. It was said that he was the steward of the Sui Palace at that time, a very verbose person.

What on earth is she doing with all this chattering?

Pei Ji did not go out of the study to inquire like ordinary people, but raised his hand and pulled a silk rope hanging in the study. A few minutes later, an old servant came out of the study door and bowed through the curtain.

Shen asked.

"Master, what are your orders?"

"It's so noisy outside..."

Pei Ji held the brush and wrote the Diamond Sutra on the paper in front of him like flowing water, while pretending to ask casually.

"What exactly happened?"

"Go home, Lord..."

The old servant bent down and answered respectfully.

"It's the eldest husband and the younger husband who want to take the eldest lady and the younger lady out to burn incense together."

"Incense?"

Pei Ji stopped writing, frowned slightly, and then gave an order.

"Go and tell Dalang and Erlang that the saint has been very unhappy with the Fahua Sect recently. If they plan to go to Dayun Jing Temple to celebrate, they don't need to go."

"yes!"

Although the old servant agreed, his body did not move at all and continued.

"But as far as I know, the eldest man and the young man are not going to the Buddhist temple to rejoice this time, but to the Taoist temple to offer incense."

"Going to a Taoist temple?"

After hearing what the servant said, Pei Ji's face instantly turned ugly.

Are you kidding me, Pei Ji's son actually wants to go to a Taoist temple to offer incense?

Didn't you take a look at your two names? One is a lawyer, the other is a mage. Are these names enough to enter a Taoist temple?

"You tell them not to..."

Halfway through his words, Pei Ji suddenly thought of what his good friend said jokingly to him.

"Everyone is a heir to Confucianism, Pei Qing, you can be said to be a heir to Buddhism!"

"etc!"

Pei Ji stopped the old servant who was about to inform his son, stopped the brush in his hand, and asked.

"Do you know which Taoist temple Dalang and the others plan to go to to offer incense?"

"Know!"

The old servant had not straightened his waist for a long time, and he answered very quickly.

"It's the Qingdu temple where Laojun is said to have shown himself as a saint."

"Laojun showed his sage's view of Qingdu..."

Pei Ji smoothed his beard with his hand and wanted to say directly that no Taoist temple is acceptable. But when he said it, he changed it to:

"I know, go and tell Dalang and ask them to go back early and not stay in the Taoist temple."

"yes!"

After the servant agreed, he slowly retreated.

"Um……"

Standing in the study, Pei Ji stroked his beard with his hand and rolled his eyes, as if he had some realization.

"Qingdu Temple... Taoist priest... I have thought of it. At this time, it is really time to send some Taoist wives to the saint!"

On the other side, when the old servant came to the front hall to find Lawyer Pei and told Pei Ji that he should go and come back early, he saw Lawyer Pei waving to him expressionlessly.

"I know, go down!"

After the old servant left, Master Pei said on the side.

"If I leave early and come back early, I'm afraid Aye will never see his grandson again..."

"Silence!"

Lawyer Pei glared at his brother and said softly.

"Don't talk nonsense, go out and take a look at the carriage, and we'll set off when it's ready."

"good……"

Master Pei lazily agreed and walked out of the hall door. Then Lawyer Pei heard his loud shouting outside.

"Hurry up, hurry up, everyone is lazy, haven't they had enough to eat?"

Half an hour later, two gorgeous carriages drove out from Pei Mansion and went straight to the Qingdu Temple in Yonglefang. When they arrived in front of the Qingdu Temple, they received some news that surprised them.

"What are you talking about? Master Qingwei actually officially accepted a disciple today?"

"good!"

Taoist Zhike explained while letting Lawyer Pei, Master Pei and the two couples face the Qingdu Temple with a smile on his face.

"Not long ago, my senior brother Ye Huiming from the Quanzhen sect returned to Chang'an from Kuocang County, Kuozhou Province, with his wife and child. As a result, the first time the master saw the child, he said that he was bright and clear, and had an immortal spirit.

Taoist bones can travel to the eight extremes, so I decided to open a Dharma altar and accept Senior Brother Huiming's child as my direct disciple."

While talking, a few of them walked to the door of the main hall.

In the main hall, a group of Taoist priests were present in costumes and displayed around.

In the middle of these Taoist priests was a handsome young Taoist priest dressed in white. In front of the young Taoist priest, a little Taoist priest wearing a small Taoist robe and a tiger-like head was kneeling on the worship mat, kowtowing very seriously.

At this time, I heard the young Taoist priest arch his hands and salute to the Laojun statue with a sincere expression on his face.

"After Fa Tian respects his ancestors, Ye's son joins my family and should be named Fa Shan..."

After hearing the words of the Taoist priest in white, Ye Huiming, who was standing in the team wearing Taoist robes, burst into tears with excitement and said to the little Taoist priest kneeling on the ground.

"Xiaohu, why don't you quickly thank Master for the name?"

After hearing his father's words, the little Taoist priest kowtowed to the ground again.

"Thank you, Master, for the name!"

"There's nothing unusual about this little guy."

Master Pei, who was standing outside the door, looked at the tiger-headed little guy with a sour look on his face.

"Why is it that the gods are clear and clear, have the spirit of immortality, and can travel to the eight extremes..."

"Silence!"

Lawyer Pei pulled his brother aside.

"Don't talk nonsense..."

Behind them, Princess Linhai, who had met Kong Qing for the first time, looked at the handsome Taoist priest in white with strange eyes.
To be continued...