The monk had a peaceful face and looked at Xu Qinghuan and Han Xun with his eyes. Looking at him, he felt that his heart was filled with compassion.
Han Xun said: "Wujie, how are you, Master Huijing?"
Wujie saluted again and said: "President of Ankang, many patients have come to the temple today. The presiding officer is treating the patients and cannot come, so I sent a young monk here to write down all the donations clearly."
After Wu Jie finished speaking, he looked at Xu Qinghuan and Han Xun: "The two donors are not Shemi's, so why?"
Han Xun said: "Are there any unusual people coming here these days?"
Wujie thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "What do you mean by donor? Those who come here are either good people who donate food, or they are poor people. To say it is unusual...it is that some thieves in the mountains pretended to be the ones who came here a few days ago.
The common people come here to hurt Huijing to preside over it."
Han Xun frowned. He had never heard of this before: "Is Master Huijing injured?"
"No," Wujie said, "the host persuaded them to put down the butcher knife, and the Buddha will forgive them."
Han Xun said: "Then what about those people?"
Wujie said: "The host protected the rice and refused to let go, without fear of death. Those people were finally persuaded by the host to leave."
"Amitabha, you must not tell lies without precepts."
Another voice sounded, and Xu Qinghuan turned around and looked over. He saw a great monk in his forties wearing cassocks standing there. His eyes were bright and his expression was calm, like the rolling clouds in the sky: "Those people have disturbed the courtyard.
The donors there fled in a hurry, but it’s a pity that I don’t have the ability to persuade them to change their ways.”
Wujie lowered his head.
"As a disciple of Buddhism, although you need to make many good friends, you cannot use false words to deceive others into believing. Otherwise, all you will get is emptiness. If people are always in emptiness, they will eventually lose themselves and lose their original intention."
Wujie immediately whispered that he was wrong.
Master Huijing's eyes fell on Han Xun again.
Han Xun performed the Buddhist ritual: "Master Huijing."
Master Huijing twirled the Buddhist beads in his hand and said with a smile: "I have long said that the donor can just call me Huijing when he sees me."
Xu Qinghuan looked at Master Huijing's feet and saw that his shoes were covered with dust and the soles were damaged, obviously due to working hard all day.
Master Huijing stood here, and the people around him came to pay homage to him one after another. Huijing patiently went back one by one. Everyone obviously respected Master Huijing very much. During this period, some people knelt down and knelt down to worship. Master Huijing will
The man helped him up.
"Don't bow to the presiding master," said a commoner next to him. "This time you bow, the presiding master will recite sutras for you a hundred times. The master is already busy enough these days. I'm afraid he can't even sleep for an hour a day.
I’m afraid my body won’t be able to hold on if I continue like this.”
Master Huijing is very thin and his face is getting paler, obviously because he works too hard.
When the kneeling person heard this, a look of guilt appeared on his face: "I'm sorry, Master Huijing, I... I was wrong."
"It is fate that you are here today," Huijing said. "Since there is a fate, chanting sutras for you is also fulfilling my merits. How can I say it wrong?"
After sorting out everything around her, Huijing turned towards Han Xun, Xu Qinghuan, and Xu Qing'an. When they arrived, Huijing's eyes fell on Xu Qinghuan's face: "The donors have been watching for a long time, but I have questions that I need to clarify."
."
All the eyes in the yard look like this.
Xu Qinghuan hadn't spoken yet. He only heard someone say: "The suspect has been arrested here. What is this place?"
Chang Yue appeared at the door panting.
Hearing this, everyone had a look of surprise on their faces.
Only Master Huijing remained calm and looked at everything calmly: "Who is the suspect mentioned by the donor?"
Seeing the situation in the yard, Chang Yue was obviously startled. He frowned in fear: "Where is the person you arrested? Where is he?"
While talking, the officer brought Xiangcui into the courtyard.
Xiangcui was tied up and led over. Xiangcui lowered his head, and his whole body seemed to have lost all strength, like a puddle of mud, allowing the officials to drag him all the way.
"Ami, thank you, so good." Seeing this situation, Master Huijing couldn't help but feel compassionate, and began to twist the beads and recite the sutra.
Hearing Master Huijing's voice, Xiangcui's head dropped lower, her whole body began to tremble, and she cried with choked sobs.
Master Huijing said: "It seems that the donor is destined to be my Buddha. No matter who you are, I am willing to recite sutras for the donor a hundred times."
"Amitabha."
Everyone also chanted the Buddha's name.
The atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became solemn and peaceful. Chang Yue did not dare to say anything more. Li Xu looked at Xu Qinghuan not far away. She remained silent, not knowing what she was thinking about.
Chang Yue looked at Han Xun: "Let's go, don't disturb the master again."
Several people came out of the yard one after another.
Chang Yuecai said: "What are you chasing here? Do you think there are accomplices of the suspect inside? Even if you want to investigate, you have to wait until the great monk has left. Today's Holy Master respects Buddhism, and so do we."
After speaking, Chang Yue said: "Put the suspect in jail and interrogate him immediately without further ado." After a lot of fussing, in the end it was a waste of time.
"This case is already very clear. Biyunlou colluded with everyone in order to take advantage of the royal family members. It would be better if the case is closed earlier to clear the name of the Shunyang County Prince." Chang Yue said with joy in his heart. He could be considered to have made a contribution and could be in the
It’s a great addition to your resume.
Chang Yue walked forward with the Yamen.
Xu Qinghuan said nothing more and followed Han Xun forward, as if the case had really been settled.
"You are doubting the people here," Li Xu's voice sounded next to Xu Qinghuan, "It's just that the person in charge here cannot be easily interrogated. If you are not careful, you will get angry and make everyone become your enemy. Everyone will say
You were wrong."
When she heard this, she raised her face slightly. There was no fear on her face, but it was as peaceful as usual. She did not flinch because of this, on the contrary, she was very interested in it.
Such courage and courage.
"Miss Xu, I can investigate the case with you." When Li Xu heard his own voice, there was a hint of sincerity in it, no longer the usual indifference and calmness.
But Xu Qinghuan's face did not turn around in the end, and she walked forward without even stopping.
Li Xu wanted to say something, but he saw the nurse from the Xu family coming to report: "Miss, Master Song is back."
Xu Qinghuan nodded and immediately walked forward quickly.
That back figure finally disappeared before Li Xu's eyes.
…
Not far from the Japanese kingdom, Song Chengxuan fought against the Ping clan. The power of the Zhou Dynasty navy completely scared off the Japanese. The Japanese fled in all directions. Song Chengxuan cut off the heads of the three Ping clan brothers and returned in triumph.
The remaining pirates and Japanese have nothing to fear.
Xue Chen and his men greeted Song Chengxuan and the soldiers who were going out with a smile.
Xu Qinghuan first went to the Song family to deliver the letter. Mrs. Song also wanted to see her grandson's heroic appearance, so she and Xu Qinghuan took a car to wait outside the military camp.
After a long while, Song Chengxuan finally came out to pay homage to his elders.
Mrs. Song smiled and stepped forward to talk to her grandson.
Song Chengxuan's eyes suddenly fell on Xu Qinghuan. His clear eyes seemed to be deeper than before, and he looked at her closely, which made her panic for some reason.