The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 248
When the Xie family was boiling like boiling water, the third master and his party had already arrived at Shuiyue Temple.

Third Master can do things lying down but never standing up; he can save trouble and never waste any more effort.

"Miss Yan's leg is injured. I'll come here and ask on her behalf."

He took out his Bingmasi waist badge and placed it heavily in front of Huiru.

"I am a rough-tempered person with little patience. Tell them that they will answer whatever the adults ask, and don't bother telling the adults that they don't know this or that."

When Hui Ru heard this, her face turned pale on the spot.

Last time I visited the cemetery at night, this man followed Miss Yan silently and silently. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a ferocious man.

Not wanting to delay, he hurriedly pulled Lan Chuan to gather people.

Li Buyan rubbed Zhu Qing with his arm, covered his mouth and whispered: "What's wrong with your father? After a few days of recovering from his injury, he didn't go to the hook to vent his anger, and he started to be dissatisfied with his desires again?"

Zhu Qing almost fell headlong, "Why does the girl's family keep checking the rules all day long, and she doesn't feel ashamed to panic."

Li Buyan didn't even raise his eyelids, "It's better than some people doing evil things without saying a word."

Zhu Qing: "..."

In a short while, a hall full of nuns stood in front of Mr. Xie, all dressed in nun robes and with shaved heads.

In Sijiu City, there is an unwritten saying among the generals that it is unlucky to meet a nun when going out.

The third master muttered in his heart, "Nothing is forbidden," and then glanced at Li Buyan.

Li Buyan cleared his throat.

"Now you divide yourselves into two groups, one group is familiar with Jingchen, and the other group is unfamiliar with Jingchen. The familiar ones stand on the left, and the unfamiliar ones stand on the right."

The nuns looked at each other and quietly divided into teams without even coughing.

Xie Zhifei looked up and was so shocked that he lost his thoughts and crossed his legs.

There are only two people in the team on the left, one is fat and the other is thin.

It has been 18 years, so there are too few people!
Xie Zhifei stood up and said coldly: "You two, follow me; Zhu Qing is responsible for the rest."

"Yes!"

There were so many people, and Zhu Qing was just about to call Li Buyan to help, but when he looked up, he realized that this man had followed the third master.

"plum……"

Li Buyan turned his head with a heroic expression on his face: "I won't work with bastards who do evil things."

Zhu Qing recited "Amitabha" silently in his heart to suppress his anger.

……

Jingchen's living room was so simple and plain that Xie Zhifei looked disgusted.

Lan Chuan brought the hot tea. He took a sip and placed it heavily on the table. "What kind of tea is this? It tastes terrible. Get a good one."

When Lan Chuan saw how fierce the master was, how could he dare to say "no".

Li Buyan scratched his head and ears.

It's strange that no matter how difficult the conditions were during the trip to Nanning Mansion, the third master was not so picky.

He did it on purpose?

The second time the tea was served, Lanchuan ran away without waiting for Mr. Xie to take a sip. While running, he thought: Mr. Pei in front is still good-tempered and amiable.

At this time, Mr. Xie called coldly: "Come in."

The first person who came in was a fat nun with a pale face. After bowing to Xie Zhifei, she didn't know whether she should stand or sit. She was very cautious.

Xie Zhifei didn't ask her to sit down, but asked directly: "What's your name?"

"Qingzhu."

"How many years have you been coming to the nunnery?"

"15."

"Three years later than Jingchen?"

"Yes."

"What kind of person is Jingchen in your eyes?"

The fat nun was startled. Before she could think about it, the official above her became impatient. She slammed the table and said sternly:
"Whatever you think about, tell me!"

The fat nun trembled with fright and blurted out: "She's very quiet and doesn't talk much."

silence;

Quiet.

Xie Zhifei quickly extracted two key points and made a mark on the paper with a pen.

After finishing writing, he raised his head and asked again.

"How did you get to know her?"

"I'm stupid, and I don't understand some Buddhist teachings thoroughly, so I often ask her shamelessly. Once I get used to it, I get familiar with it the second time, and I gradually get better." "What's a good method?"

"I'm in charge of cooking at Shuiyue An..."

"Hold on."

Xie Zhifei interrupted coldly, "I asked you what a good idea is. Tell me that you are a cook. Don't talk nonsense to adults!"

"My lord, you are wronged."

Qingzhuchi blushed, "It's for this reason that I gradually became familiar with her."

"So, everyone in Shuiyue An has his or her own job?"

"Yes, my lord."

"You are in charge of cooking, what about Jingchen?"

"She understood the Buddhist scriptures thoroughly, so she was responsible for giving lectures to the nuns in the nunnery."

"Where to tell it?"

"Speak in the main hall."

"When will you talk?"

"Talk for an hour every day after dinner."

"Besides that, what else does she do?"

"Complete some Buddhist scriptures, not much else."

Xie Zhifei lazily leaned back in his chair and said, "Okay, now can you tell me in detail how to deal with her?"

"Yes, my lord."

Qingzhu said hurriedly: "Because she has to teach, she has to eat dinner earlier than us every day. I often help her secretly cook a small stove and cook her favorite food."

"What does she like to eat?"

"She doesn't like to eat light food. She likes the food to be strong and spicy."

"Oh?"

Xie Zhifei raised his eyebrows.

Monks have a habit of eating light meals. For example, the vegetarian food at Guanyin Temple can give off a bird-like taste.

This habit of hers is quite interesting!

He lowered his head and made another mark on the paper.

"Has she told you about the past?"

"there has never been."

"What has she done that makes you feel weird?"

"nor."

As soon as these two sentences were asked, Mr. Xie became angry and slammed the table, "You'd better recall it carefully. What I hate to hear the most is that there are no two words."

Qingzhu was so frightened that he fell to his knees. He was about to argue a few words, but suddenly his eyes froze.

"Sir, sir, there is something I don't know if it counts."

"Say!"

"Jingchen...she rarely goes out of the nunnery. She seems to have gone out three times in 18 years. Yes, the nunnery owner said it was only three times."

I only left the nunnery three times in 18 years and spent the rest of my time in this nunnery?

Xie Zhifei was secretly surprised.

"Can you nuns go out of the nunnery often?"

"The rules in the nunnery state that you can go out on all New Year's Days. There are some young nuns in our nunnery who like to celebrate the New Year and festivals."

"This shows that their six roots are impure!"

Qingzhu's face turned red, "Sir, the little nuns are young and quick-thinking. They..."

"Where's Jingchen?"

Xie Zhifei couldn't bear to listen to other little nuns, "Are her six sense organs pure?"

Qingzhu obviously paused, "Hui, Hui, Sir, if her six senses are not peaceful, then there will be no more pure six senses in this world."

"fart!"

Xie Zhifei cursed loudly.

"Before she died, she took off her monk's robe, put on other clothes, put on rouge, and wore embroidered shoes. How can she be considered pure?"

(End of this chapter)