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

Chapter 249 Miao Zhen
It was like a hammer knocking down hard.

Qingzhu fell down and stared blankly at the ground without saying a word.

Xie Zhifei was not in a hurry now. He slowly picked up the tea cup and slowly crossed his legs again.

His expression was like that of an experienced hunter, watching the prey that had been driven to a dead end.

At this point, Li Buyan finally realized something.

I'm sorry that the commander of the Military and Horse Division used the same method of interrogating prisoners on the nun.

The Soldiers and Horses Division only caught petty thieves. These people just got out of the mud. If they were not good skaters, they would not be able to catch them if the people who were judging them were not good enough.

But this trick also works wonders on nuns. No need to waste any words, they will pour it out like a kettle after being frightened.

Compared with Yan Sanhe's digging bit by bit, Sanye's approach saves time and energy.

The room fell into a brief silence.

Xie Zhifei finished half the cup of tea before he spoke warmly.

"Qingzhu, tell me the truth. Don't worry. No matter what you say, it goes in one ear and out the other. I just pretend I haven't heard it and I won't say a word out."

The third master didn't wait for Qingzhu to speak, but he received a meaningful look from Li Buyan.

what to see?

This move is called "attacking the heart first," and Daxia Li will take a good look at it.

"grown ups."

Qingzhu's voice was choked, "To tell you the truth, if it were me, I would want to wear common people's clothes when I die, but unfortunately I don't dare."

Xie Zhifei's tone became softer again, "Why don't you dare?"

Qingzhu was about to speak but stopped.

Xie Zhifei looked at her, "Are you afraid of what others will say?"

Qingzhu nodded vigorously, "There are a few people in this world who can truly see through the world of mortals. If you don't force yourself to do that, who would want to be the Ancient Buddha of Qingdeng for the rest of his life?"

There was a bit of resentment in these words.

Xie Zhifei's thoughts suddenly changed, "You mean, Jingchen actually has something in his heart that he can't let go of in this world?"

"At least I think so."

Qingchen paused and murmured: "Anyway...anyway...me too..."

Xie Zhifei didn't ask her, "What can't you let go of?" Everyone has their own difficulties. Buddha was not a civilized person, so he couldn't comfort her.

"Do you know that Jingchen wears secular clothes and wants to be cremated?"

"know."

"Have you tried to persuade me?"

"Who can persuade Senior Sister Jingchen? She will do whatever she decides to do no matter what."

"You mean, Jingchen is very stubborn?"

"My lord, have you carefully looked at this room?"

Xie Zhifei felt excited, "Is there anything special about this house?"

Qingzhu wiped her tears and said, "There is no bed head facing the door or leaning against the window. This is very unlucky in terms of Feng Shui."

Xie Zhifei stood up and looked into the side room, and sure enough he saw the wooden bed at a glance.

Sitting back, he asked, "Does Jingchen know that this is unlucky?"

"I specifically told her, and I told her several times, but she took it in and just didn't move."

"Is it because she doesn't believe in Feng Shui, or does she just not care about good or bad luck?"

"She said that with the bed set up like this, you can have warm sunshine in spring, cool breeze in summer, rain in autumn, and snow falling in winter. How nice it is!"

I don't know why, but after Qingzhu said this, Jingchen in Xie Zhifei's mind suddenly became alive.

He is no longer the quiet, taciturn wooden man wearing a nun's robe, with eyes as dead as water, without waves, without joy or anger.

Write it down, write it all down, go back and tell Yan Sanhe everything.

He stood up and helped Qingzhu.

"My name is Xie Zhifei, courtesy name Chengyu, and I am Xie Daozhi's third son. If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to Xie's house to find me."

A slap in the face and a sweet date, the third master's method of winning over people's hearts is simply amazing.

Li Buyan once again realized why Mr. Xie was so popular.

It’s a human spirit!

……

Qingzhu left with a moved expression, and then a thin nun came in.

The thin nun is not only thin, but also dark. Not only is she dark, her eyes are small, and her eyelashes are so short that they are almost invisible.This look...

Xie Zhifei couldn't tell her age for a while.

"what is it call?"

"Phanni Miaozhen."

"how old are you?"

"Three out of thirty."

Xie Zhifei said to himself, your face really looks old.

"What are you responsible for in the nunnery?"

"Responsible for writing."

"Writing?"

"I am responsible for writing all the characters in the nunnery, those hanging on the nunnery door, those hanging in the main hall, and the Buddhist books and scriptures you see."

Xie Zhifei was secretly surprised.

That day, when he was waiting for Yan Sanhe under the shade of a tree, he noticed the door of the nunnery. There was a couplet written in cursive on it, with flowing handwriting.

I never thought it was written by such a dark and thin person.

"Have you ever read a book?"

"I have read all four books and five classics."

No wonder that as soon as he entered the door, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and his expression was calm. It turned out that he was a female gentleman who had read books and could write.

Since you are a scholar, you have to change the way you ask questions.

Xie Zhifei's legs were no longer crossed, and his face was no longer angry. He was sitting upright, looking like a handsome gentleman.

"Miss Li, take a stool and invite someone to sit down."

Although Li Buyan didn't understand what kind of medicine this man was selling, he still obediently moved a stool for Miaozhen to sit down.

When the others were seated, Xie Zhifei asked.

"Are you familiar with Jingchen?"

"I copied all the Buddhist scriptures she compiled. The two of us made the annotations on the Buddhist scriptures in Shuiyue'an's warehouse together."

Miaozhen: "Others say we are the black and white evil spirits of Shuiyue Temple."

One has fair skin, the other has dark skin; one has understanding of Buddhism, and the other has talent for writing.

Miaozhen is one round younger than Jingchen, and shares the same zodiac sign. Looking at it this way, it really seems like a black and white evil.

Xie Zhifei smiled, "In your eyes, what kind of person is Jingchen?"

Miaozhen: "Be serious and cautious in your work."

These eight words reveal far more information than the three words "not much to say".

"I understand being serious, but what about being cautious?"

Miaozhen took out a few pieces of paper from his arms and handed them to Xie Zhifei: "Sir, look at it."

Xie Zhifei looked down and saw a Buddhist scripture copied in thin gold script on the paper.

"What do you think of this word, sir?"

"The pen is agile, the handwriting is thin and strong, and the calligraphy is good."

"Compared with my handwriting, which one do you think is better?"

"There is no distinction between top and bottom, each has its own characteristics."

"This was actually written by Jingchen."

"what?"

At this time, Xie Zhifei was completely shocked and turned his face to look at Li Buyan coldly.

Is it my fault?
Li Buyan pouted with an innocent look on his face. It was the nunnery master who said her handwriting was average. Then the nunnery master even showed it to Sanhe!

"Are you sure this was written by Jingchen?"

"Sir, monks don't lie."

Xie Zhifei's mind was spinning so fast, "You mean, she deliberately made the handwriting ugly?"

Miaozhen nodded lightly.

Xie Zhifei's curiosity was suddenly piqued.

"Why did she do this? How did you find out?"

(End of this chapter)