She sees things simply and directly, and does things very neatly and neatly.
Speaking of which, Yu'er and I met Concubine Hui and Concubine Rong several times outside, and they all cooperated very well.
The last time something happened at Qiling Temple, the two of them got along very well.
Concubine De actually admired a woman like Chu Yu.
Sometimes De Fei thought that if she had been more transparent in her previous life, and had gotten along very harmoniously with Yu'er from the beginning, maybe neither of them would have been so sad in the end.
Then she smiled and shook her head. How could there be so many ifs in the world?
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"Master, why have you been looking so sad since you just met those two women?"
Master Huicong's disciple Jing Xin came over with a cup of tea.
Jingxin felt a little strange. No matter who the master met or what happened, he never saw much change in his expression.
The old man has been practicing cultivation for many years now, and has seen through most of the world's things, and many things can no longer make waves in his heart.
I had met Concubine De twice before. The master only touched his brow slightly when he saw Concubine De for the first time, and then he returned to his natural state.
I don’t know what happened today. After seeing these two people together, I frowned and thought deeply for more than an hour when I came back.
Nowadays, Master has never touched any of the medicinal materials for fasting meals.
After hearing Jing Xin's words, Hui Cong's brows did not untie, but instead wrinkled even more.
"Master?" Jingxin called him softly again.
"Jingxin, go and take out the Buddhist scripture that I copied for my teacher before." Huicong suddenly said.
"Buddhist scriptures? But those volumes you copied a few days ago? I put them away for you. If you want to read them, I will go and take them out now.
It seems that the old lady of the Xue family has come here to beg for help several times, saying that she only wants to see the Buddhist scriptures copied by you in her life."
Speaking of Mrs. Xue, Jingxin has a good impression of her.
That was a donor who devoted his whole heart to Buddha.
Master's Buddhist scriptures are now very hard to find outside. Many people have even gotten into fights because of Master's Buddhist scriptures, even killing people.
Master, because of this situation, no Buddhist scriptures have been in the hands of others for many years.
Many times, he would burn it directly after copying it, just to avoid causing trouble.
Of course, Mrs. Xue also knew her master's intentions. She just said she wanted to witness it.
Some time ago, the master copied several more Buddhist scriptures, but surprisingly he was not asked to burn them.
Jingxin thought that Master wanted to give this carefully copied volume of Buddhist scriptures to Mrs. Xue.
At this moment, he was also happy that this old Mrs. Xue had the courage to do so.
"You can take it out now, wrap it up, and I will give it to others tomorrow."
Hui Cong said this, then continued to pick up the wooden fish on the side and started to knock it slowly, and his expression gradually became calmer.
After hearing what the master said, Jingxin was even more convinced that the master was probably going to give this Buddhist scripture to the old lady.
Immediately he went to get the Buddhist scriptures and a small cloth bag to put them in.
Early the next morning, while Chu Yu was still sleeping, two uninvited guests were welcomed into the yard.
Jiang Fuhai was a little confused for a moment when he was facing this famous master.
Seeing this master again, Cihe smiled and said that he wanted to visit his family, Fujin, and he became even more confused.
It took him a while to react, and he immediately brought Hui Cong and his disciples into the side hall with a smile. He served them some good tea and served them, and then politely asked them to wait here for a while.
Huicong did not show any repression about this matter.
At that moment, he only nodded slightly to Jiang Fuhai and said, "Amitabha", and then sat with his eyes and nose in mind.
Jiang Fuhai quickly ran to Chu Yu's side.
Jiang Fuhai knows how popular this master is now.
How many people want to see him, but they haven't seen him yet. Including the king of the city.
Now he actually came to visit his family in Fujin. Is it simply unbelievable?
He jogged all the way to the door of the main courtyard, and hurriedly pulled Xing'er who was quietly closing the door.
"Sister Xing'er, hurry up. Have you seen the master wake up? There is something to report."
Xing'er was startled by his behavior and frowned: "Xiao Jiang, please keep your voice down, the master is still resting. You startled me so much. What are you doing in such a hurry?"
Are you being chased by a dog?"
After thinking about it, Xing'er also felt that nothing could be so urgent.
Even the Emperor and Concubine De are very generous to their master now, so what can really affect his master's rest?
The master is pregnant with her little master now, but she must eat well and sleep well. No matter what happens, it cannot affect her.
At that moment, he wanted to scold Jiang Fuhai and tell him to be more careful, but before he could say these words, Jiang Fuhai said: "Oh, my good sister, now Master Huicong is waiting for Fujin in the side hall, you
Go in quickly and see if Fujin is awake now?"
Xing'er put her hands on her hips: "Whoever wants to wait, let him wait. Fujin is sleeping...ah? Who are you talking about?"
Later, Xing'er's eyes widened and she saw Jiang Fuhai looking in disbelief.
Seeing that he had reacted, Jiang Fuhai immediately nodded firmly.
"Really Master Hui... Huicong?"
The expression on Xing'er's entire face was already stiff, her mouth was a little open, her eyes were looking straight at Jiang Fuhai, and she asked again as if to confirm.
Jiang Fuhai once again gave an affirmative answer: "Yes, it is the Huicong master who is rumored to have cultivated the relics."
Xing'er was also a little confused now and said: "Yesterday, my Fujin even said that he wanted to meet this Huicong master, why did he come in person today?"
She didn't know whether she was mumbling to herself or asking Jiang Fuhai next to her.
"This...sister, I don't know either. The master said he wanted to pay a visit to our master, and now he has asked me to wait in the side hall.
Please go in first and see if the master is awake now?" Jiang Fuhai said, pushing Xing'er again.
As if by conditioned reflex, Xing'er followed Jiang Fuhai's lead and turned around and entered the house.
After entering, she stood dumbly for a while before realizing what she was going to do, and then immediately went to Chu Yu's bedside.
In fact, it’s not surprising that Xing’er reacted so strongly. Today’s dynasties are very advocating Buddhism. When they see a monk on the road, everyone will call him “Master”. It can be said that as long as you are a monk, your life will not be bad, at least not bad.
There will be no food to eat.
What's more, this is now a famous Huicong master in Yangzhou City.