The wrong marriage: the arrogant husband comes to farm

Chapter 227 Retribution
In front of the temple, Qin Mengyao helped Murong Yanyan get out of the car, and when she turned her head, she saw Qin Luofu getting out of the car carefully holding her stomach.Qin Mengyao narrowed her eyes, thanks to her daring to bump all the way into the mountain like this, but rather than saying that she was frightened, it would be better to say that she frightened others. Such a woman is not afraid of bringing retribution to her children!

Murong Yanyan didn't think about it so much, she devoutly burned incense and made offerings and added sesame oil, then entered the inner room with Qin Mengyao, and talked Zen and Buddhist words with the old monk.

The old monk was slightly surprised when he saw Qin Mengyao.

"Who is this girl?"

Murong Yanyan pulled Qin Mengyao gently, "This is my goddaughter, I happened to bring her here today to pray for good luck, just in time, master, please help me to see her."

The old monk shook his head, "Ma'am, the secret must not be revealed, but you can rest assured that this girl has a double life. Although the first half of her life was a bit rough, she is a blessed person, and she will have great blessings in the future."

Qin Mengyao glanced at the old monk in a daze. She had already died once, so she was not a double-fated person, but how could he see it!
"No, the first half of this child's life was really bumpy. If it is true as you said, he will have great blessings in the future, then thank God, Mengyao, thank you abbot!" Murong Yanyan laughed, mother and daughter, she naturally hopes Qin Mengyao's life can go smoothly.

The old monk looked at Qin Mengyao with a smile, his wise and modest eyes made Qin Mengyao feel uncomfortable.

"The female benefactor is not a local, is she?"

"Well, my daughter is from Pulan City, and she has only been in the capital for a few months." Murong Yanyan answered for Qin Mengyao, but the old monk shook her head.

"Why, isn't it right?"

The old monk smiled and said nothing, Murong Yanyan turned to look at Qin Mengyao.

"I was indeed in Pulan City when I woke up, but I was seriously injured once, so I forgot everything before," Qin Mengyao avoided the old monk's gaze. She did not belong to this world, but she did not want to be People are treated as monsters, let alone people in this world.

"Forget well. There are so many people in this world who can't forget even if they want to forget. Forget well. Sing and cry twice and forget your heart and self-purification, and smile without saying anything about your past life." The old monk twirled the rosary in his hand, smiling but not smiling.

Qin Mengyao considered the meaning of his words, but his heart seemed to be clenched by a fist, so he couldn't breathe.

"There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, long-term resentment, inability to ask, and inability to let go. You just say you forgot, but you don't know if you really let go." After the old monk finished speaking, he lifted the teapot to Qin Mengyao poured water into the teacup in front of him, but there was more than half a cup of water in the cup, and with the injection of water, it finally overflowed.

Qin Mengyao couldn't help but say, "Master, the water is full."

But the old monk kept pouring, the water overflowed the table and dripped to the ground in strings, the old monk finally lifted the teapot.

"Life is like this teacup. How much tea it can hold is determined by fate. If you don't want to pour out the cold tea because of obsession in your heart, no matter how much good tea you have in the future, it will just flow away in vain."

Qin Mengyao stared blankly at the teacup in front of her. The cold tea in this cup was just like her previous life. She had left too many worries, and she couldn't let go of them until today. Feel the world in front of you.

If she can't go back in this life, then she will leave these thoughts in vain, and it will become a burden instead...

Murong Yanyan looked at Qin Mengyao with a little surprise in her eyes. Before she recognized her relatives, she and Huo Shuangjiang had deliberately inquired about Qin Mengyao's life experience, but everything before she was brought back to Nanfu was blank. The meaning of the abbot seems to be that there is another universe in it.

There was the smell of vegetarian food in the air, and the old monk clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, benefactor, we will be serving a vegetarian meal in the temple today, if you two don't mind, please come with me."

Murong Yanyan got up immediately, she had been offering incense in this temple for many years, so she naturally knew the abbot's temper, so she nodded slightly to signal Qin Mengyao, followed the abbot together, and walked to the living room.

The pilgrim's fasting room is very small, with only three wooden tables, which are only used for the noble ladies who usually come to the temple to pray and pilgrimage. Therefore, although the room is small, it is extremely exquisite. When you look closely, there are articles in every corner.

At this time, Mrs. Wu and Qin Luofu had finished worshiping in front of the Buddha, and were sitting in the living room to rest.

When Qin Luofu saw Qin Mengyao enter the door, she was obviously unhappy, and Mrs. Tong Wu muttered, "It's really a narrow road, why is she everywhere!"

Mrs. Wu patted her daughter's hand lightly, and met Murong Yanyan's gaze with a smile, "Sister, what a coincidence, we met again."

"Isn't it? I said that our sisters are destined," Murong Yanyan responded with a smile, her eyes looked around the room for a week, the table where Mrs. Wu was sitting was close to the window, through which you could see the scene of the distant mountains , the scenery is the most beautiful, and the mountain breeze is blowing, it is very cool, it has always been Murong Yanyan's best choice.

There were two large wooden tables neatly placed in two corners of the room, but the light was far less clear than the window, Murong Yanyan frowned unconsciously.

"Mother, I'm tired, and I want to go back to my room to rest." Qin Luofu felt extremely uncomfortable when she saw Qin Mengyao, so she simply stood up and wanted to leave.

Murong Yanyan looked at Qin Luofu with concern, "Love, go take a good rest when you're tired, it's not easy to have a baby, not to mention sitting in the car for so long, you must be exhausted."

"Thank you, Third Aunt, for your concern. Love will leave first." Qin Luofu bent her knees slightly, turned and walked towards the guest room of the temple.As soon as they arrived on the mountain, Mrs. Wu was always worried that Qin Luofu would not be able to bear the long carriage ride, so she found a guest room in the temple, and wanted to rest for a night before returning. Fortunately, there was this guest room, which gave Qin Luofu places to go.

Mrs. Wu was about to get up and chase Qin Luofu, but she didn't expect Murong Yanyan to sit directly opposite her, and said with a smile: "Sister, then sister, let's sit with you and chat for a while, how many years have we sisters been away?" Let’s have a good talk together.”

"Hehe, yes, I have been wanting to visit my sister a few days ago, but there are too many things about Love's marriage, so I have been delaying it all the time. My sister looks really good now," Madam Wu maintained a decent smile. But secretly worried for Qin Luofu, this child is too willful, and left alone before she waited, but this temple has always been peaceful, so nothing will happen.

"Hey, I'm old, I can't be the same as when I was young, but my sister hasn't changed much, she's still so young," Murong Yanyan touched her face, her skin was obviously loose.

Mrs. Wu heard this, but she cared very much in her heart. When she was young, she couldn't compare to Murong Yanyan, but when she was old, she couldn't swallow that breath even more, and wanted to compete with her.

Qin Mengyao listened to the two people's compliments to each other, but kept silent. She just quietly looked at the fast food presented in front of her. She was still thinking about what the old monk said, and she felt a little uneasy. Could it be that the old monk really saw that she did not belong to this group? world?

But if this is the case, why didn't the old monk reveal her identity, and who is the owner of this body?

Qin Mengyao was in a trance when he suddenly heard Murong Yanyan say: "Ever since my two daughters got married, I always feel empty in my heart. It's not like you don't know that my son knows how to cause trouble all day long. Whenever I think of him, I get a headache. I didn't expect Mengyao to tidy him up so obediently, don't tell me, this daughter really knows how to love people better than my own daughter!"

"Hehe, sister, your luck is really good!" Mrs. Wu couldn't hold back, who didn't know that her son-in-law didn't even return to her own home because of Qin Mengyao, she wanted to tear the face of this vixen, but In front of Murong Yanyan, she had to maintain her demeanor.

Qin Mengyao was somehow involved in the conversation between the two, and she was very speechless. She wished she could turn into air, but obviously in this situation, she became the topic of conversation between the two, and she couldn't even hide.

After finishing a fast meal, Qin Mengyao was glad to be able to go home at last. Unexpectedly, Murong Yanyan dragged Qin Mengyao to the guest room in the temple. Every time Murong Yanyan went up the mountain, she would stay here for one night. This time was no exception, but when Qin Mengyao thought that Qin Luofu was here, he couldn't help but have a headache.

Murong Yanyan had always had the habit of taking a nap, so Qin Mengyao went for a walk outside the room to pass the time.

Knowing Chuntao's old problems, Qin Mengyao didn't dare to take her with her when she went out this time, and Murong Yanyan didn't like to be accompanied by her servants, so she only brought a personal servant girl and a few entourages with her. They all sent out to rest.

Qin Mengyao wandered around the temple alone, the smell of sandalwood wafted around the temple, and the low sound of chanting sutras made people very reassuring in the quiet afternoon.

Qin Mengyao has also been to many temples, but most of those temples have become tourist attractions for people to enjoy, with a strong commercial atmosphere, and most of the monks are professional monks, chanting scriptures during the day and returning to vulgarity at night. Even most of them have families and children, so they are no longer monks in the popular sense, and those who enter the temple are no longer devout pilgrims.In that age of no faith, everyone is like a traveler.

But the temple in front of him reassured Qin Mengyao, Qin Mengyao suddenly thought of Miaoyu, that lonely woman under the ancient Buddha with the blue lamp, if she had nothing to worry about, it would be a pleasure to cut her hair and become a nun.

Qin Mengyao wandered around, and unknowingly came to the scripture listening hall. There was the sound of wooden fish inside, and the young monk was reciting scriptures silently under the hall. It was really drowsy in such an afternoon.

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Qin Mengyao looked at the little monk carelessly, and thought it was cute and funny, but her smile was caught by another person.

Qin Luofu hid in the dark, looked at Qin Mengyao and then at the little monk, snorted secretly, it was worthwhile for her to follow quietly all this afternoon, since her haunted spirit persisted, she let this vixen show her original form in public Come!
"Have you seen that little monk? In the evening, you find a boy to look for this little monk, and tell him that the abbot said he dozed off while sweeping the floor, and punished him to kneel in the sutra hall tonight, remember? "Qin Luofu glanced at Cai Ling, she didn't know what happened to this girl recently, she was always distracted.

Cai Ling nodded, but her eyes couldn't help drifting to that side.

"Okay, don't look at it, I'm tired after walking for noon, please take me back," Qin Luofu turned around wearily, for some reason, she was always lazy recently, when she asked the doctor, The doctor always said it was okay, so Qin Luofu didn't care.

"Yes, young mistress, if the abbot finds out about punishing the young monk, will he..." Before Cai Ling could finish speaking, Qin Luofu suddenly stopped in her tracks and gave her a cold look.

"Why, don't you have a crush on that little monk?"

"No, young mistress, I'm just worried, we are here to offer incense and pray for the young master, if you do this, the abbot will be angry..."

"I'm helping the abbot, that little monk didn't clean the yard properly, but instead stood and dozed under the shade of a tree, what a shame!" Qin Luofu said sharply, and left Cai Ling to go to the guest room.

The bursts of Sanskrit sounds and the singing of cicadas made the noon in the temple seem extraordinarily long.Qin Mengyao walked around the temple once, and when he returned to the guest room, Murong Yanyan had just woken up.

"Mengyao, the lotus sticks in this temple are extraordinarily powerful. Later, the godmother will take you to ask the Bodhisattva for root sticks!" Murong Yanyan finished drinking tea with her body tilted, and chatted with Qin Mengyao.

"No need, I don't have anything to ask for," Qin Mengyao didn't particularly believe in these probabilistic events, it was like those constellation tarot divinations, no matter what, he could always find similarities when applying it to himself.

"Why is there nothing to ask for? You can ask the Bodhisattva about your marriage. Besides, Kang'er is in the northwest, so it would be good to ask the Bodhisattva for good and bad luck." Murong Yanyan clasped her hands together, her face showing worry, the battlefield is so dangerous She only hoped that the child could come back safely.

"He promised me that he would definitely come back. I believe him." Qin Mengyao replied seriously, but she never dared to think about her marriage.

Her current identity is actually the mistress who everyone shouts and beats on the Internet, but she finds it ridiculous that she has been reduced from the main room to a mistress. This experience may become the material of Tianya Jipin's post, maybe Qin Mengyao will Because of this, she became popular and earned enough fans and sympathy, but now she can't do anything, not even a place to confide in.

"Kang'er has already said this, then you should ask for a peace talisman for him, you and Kang'er, alas, don't worry, there is a godmother for everything!" Murong Yanyan sighed softly, she didn't know what to say At the beginning, Huo Shuangcheng only said to keep Qin Mengyao in Huo's house as much as possible, but never guaranteed what kind of relationship she would have with Huo Jingkang in the future...

Qin Mengyao couldn't resist Murong Yanyan, so she had to go to Guanyin Bodhisattva to ask for another marriage lottery. Seeing the sign landed, she suddenly became flustered. Murong Yanyan took the lottery, looked at it and laughed.

"Mengyao, this is a lottery! You see, the beauty of a man and woman is rare in the world, so there is no doubt about the marriage. Quan Kuang Yuelao sent a message, and the magpie bridge is elevated to wait for a good time." Murong Yanyan whispered the content on the sign Reading to Qin Mengyao, the joy is beyond words.

(End of this chapter)