He couldn't persuade her no matter what, so he had no choice but to call Jing Tian'er.
Jing Tian'er and Duan Luhen arrived at lightning speed. Jing Tian'er became angry when she saw Jian Qingyang, "Mom, what are you doing?"
Jian Qingyang didn't look at her, her eyes were dull, "I want to become a nun. I want to go to the nunnery to pray for your brother. I hope that your brother will be alive to reunite with us and live a long life."
Jing Tianer sighed helplessly.
She knew that her mother felt guilty and had gone too far.
She knew her mother's temperament best, she was usually soft and weak, but if she took things seriously, no amount of horses could pull her back.
She thought for a while and asked Jing Xiangtian, "Dad, is there a nunnery in my city?"
"Yes, there is a family, but how can you let your mother become a nun?" Jing Xiangtian's eyes turned red.
"Instead of becoming a nun, let her go and practice as a nun." Jian Qingyang is a Buddhist, so Jing Tian'er also knows a little about the nunnery in the temple. He knows that there are people who practice with hair in the nunnery.
They can return to secular life. "My mother is not in a good mood right now. It would be good for her to go to a nunnery and see the ancient Buddha with green lanterns to calm her mind."
"Life in the nunnery is very hard." Jing Xiangtian looked at Jian Qingyang with reluctance and self-blame.
Now all this is his fault.
If he hadn't married Yuan Fangting, his and Jian Qingyang's son would not be missing, and Jian Qingyang would not be so lost now.
"It doesn't matter, just find two people to go in secretly and take care of my mother." Jing Tian'er said her plan in front of Jian Qingyang without any hesitation. Jian Qingyang was stunned and didn't react at all.
Like a lost soul.
Jing Tian'er sighed again, "Forget it, dad, let's go. You can take us to that nunnery to have a look."
Jing Xiangtian had no choice but to work with Duan Luhen to take Jian Qingyang and Jing Tian'er to a nunnery in the mountains more than thirty miles away from the eastern suburbs.
The nunnery is not big, but it is very elegant and clean. When you walk in, you will smell the smell of incense, which makes people feel peaceful and quiet.
As soon as Jian Qingyang entered, she knelt down on the futon in front of the Buddha, looked at the Buddha statue, and muttered something.
"Qingyang..."
Jing Xiangtian looked reluctant and was dragged out by Jing Tian'er, "Forget it, Dad, I think it's good to let my mother rest here for a while. After a while, her knot will be resolved and it will be fine. Me and
Hen goes to find the abbot of the nunnery and ask her to take more care of my mother. You go find two women who believe in Buddhism and ask them to come and practice for a while and come to the nunnery to take care of my mother's daily life."
Jing Xiangtian was stunned, "Looking for a maid who believes in Buddhism? Why?"
"Because this is a pure place for Buddhism, we must find people who believe in Buddhism, so that they will be in awe of everything here and will not blaspheme the gods." Jing Tian'er also seems to understand these things, but she has a deep understanding of the Buddha and the gods.
Everyone has a sense of awe and can be thoughtful, try to be more thoughtful.
Jing Xiangtian looked at Jing Tian'er for a while, then stroked her hair guiltily, "Tian'er, you have suffered a lot these years."
She was just a sixteen-year-old girl. In other people's homes, she was still at the age where she was acting like a spoiled child in her parents' arms, but she took charge of the family early and took care of her mother.
"I'm fine, I'm fine," Jing Tian'er smiled, "Dad, go find me quickly. Hen and I will go visit the host."
