The wrong marriage: the arrogant husband comes to farm

Chapter 228 Testify
"This is a predestined marriage. It's just that the time has not come. Mengyao, look, I told you that you are lucky. Even the abbot said that you will have great blessings in the future!"

Just as Murong Yanyan finished speaking, she suddenly heard a chuckle from behind, "Third Aunt, you're here too!"

Qin Luofu walked up to Murong Yanyan, saw the lottery in her hand, and said with a twist of her mouth, "Hey, who is Third Aunt asking for the lottery?"

"Hehe, Luo Fu, why are you here?" Murong Yanyan carefully put away the lottery in her hand. She had an indescribable feeling for Qin Luofu, especially after she recognized Qin Mengyao as her goddaughter, every time she saw until she was very uncomfortable.

"Third aunt, of course I came here to ask for a safe lottery for my husband. Since my husband went to the northwest, I have been thinking about it every day. Today I finally come to the temple to offer incense. Of course I have to ask for my husband." Qin Luo Fu took a demonstrative look at Qin Mengyao.

"Well, I want to seek safety for Kang'er," Murong Yanyan said perfunctorily, wanting to take Qin Mengyao away.

"Oh, by the way, third sister, don't forget to pray for your elder brother's safety too." Qin Luofu stood in front of Qin Mengyao, and when she mentioned the word elder brother, she couldn't help but emphasize her tone.

"Thank you for reminding me, you don't have to worry about it if it doesn't work," Qin Mengyao calmly looked past Qin Luofu, and walked out holding Murong Yanyan's arm without looking back.

Qin Luofu hated her calm expression the most. Seeing her ignoring herself like this, she stomped her feet angrily, "This vixen, let you be proud for a while, and I will make you have no place to cry in the future!"

Cai Ling hurriedly covered Qin Luofu's mouth, "Young Mistress, please don't talk nonsense in front of the Buddha."

Only then did Qin Luofu feel a little apprehensive, and walked slowly to the futon.

"Mengyao, are you okay?" Murong Yanyan looked at Qin Mengyao worriedly, just now Qin Luofu's targeting was so obvious, she couldn't help but want to reprimand Qin Luofu, but it was hindered by Mrs. Wu and her elders In order to save face, he forcibly endured it.

"It's okay, godmother, don't worry, I won't be knocked down so easily." Qin Mengyao grinned, but thinking of the big brother, she couldn't help but feel a little sour. Could it be that she really wants to see him as a big brother in the future?
"Don't pay attention to her," Murong Yanyan wanted to say something to comfort her, but she felt that she was at a loss for words, "She is just jealous. This woman's jealousy is the most terrifying thing. You must avoid contact with her in the future."

"Well, thank you, godmother!" Qin Mengyao looked at Murong Yanyan gratefully. There are very few people in this world who treat her so well.

"Stupid boy, why are you being polite to your godmother? Don't worry, Kang'er belongs to you. You didn't read it. It's written on the sign. There's no need to doubt your marriage. Maybe you were husband and wife in your previous life!"

last life?Qin Mengyao thought of her previous life, she had never even talked about love, but in this life she was entangled in this relationship.

After the evening drums, bells are rung.

Qin Mengyao accompanied Murong Yanyan to have a fast meal, and listened to the bell ringing one after another in the room. Qin Mengyao counted the bells' fast and slow, no more, no less, exactly one hundred and eight .

The loud bells echoed in the twilight, and also washed away the troubles in people's hearts.

As the night was getting darker, a young monk suddenly ran to knock on the door, and it was said that the abbot invited Miss Qin to the scripture listening hall to talk about something.

Qin Mengyao's heart sank, there was something in the abbot's words today, but he didn't point it out, Qin Mengyao had always been a little afraid of the abbot's words, so when he heard the little monk's words, he hurried out to the scripture listening hall.

The light of the ever-burning lamp was flickering in the listening hall, and the monks had already finished their evening classes and dispersed.The listening hall was so quiet that one could even hear one's own heartbeat.

Qin Mengyao was in a hurry, her face was flushed and her heart was beating violently. She stepped into the lecture hall, but found that there was no one there. She thought that maybe the abbot had not arrived yet, so after waiting for a short meeting, she walked around the hall curiously. up.

There are several big Buddhas enshrined in the hall. Qin Mengyao went around from left to right. When she walked around behind the big Buddha, she heard the door squeak. She thought it was the abbot coming, so she hurried out from behind the big Buddha. Only then did I find a little monk kneeling in front of the hall.

And this little monk was the one who was secretly dozing off under the shade of a tree during the day, and that handsome little face was full of grievances at the moment, and it looked even more lovely under the dim yellow light.

"Little monk, why are you kneeling here?" Qin Mengyao walked up curiously, and looked at the little monk playfully.

"I want you to take care of it!" The little monk Bai Qinmeng glanced away, straightened his back, knelt on the futon and muttered something.

Qin Mengyao couldn't help but want to tease him with that motherly and soft voice, "Hey, did Master Abbot see you taking a nap today?"

The little monk ignored Qin Mengyao, but the speed of chanting obviously slowed down.

Qin Mengyao walked around the hall boredly for a while, seeing the young monk was motionless, he couldn't help sighing, "Aren't you bothered by reciting scriptures and meditating every day?"

"Annoying," the little monk opened his eyes and added, "You are really annoying!"

Qin Mengyao was speechless, this little monk was so arrogant that it was impossible not to like him, "Okay, then I won't bother you, why don't your abbots come?"

"Abbot? He's coming?!" The little monk's eyes widened when he heard this. He thought it would be fine to punish him to kneel for one night. If the abbot came over, scolding would be unavoidable.

"Are you so afraid of him?" Qin Mengyao finally laughed out loud when he saw the young monk's fury, "It's okay, if the abbot talks about you later, my sister will protect you."

"Just you?" The little monk curled his lips and began to chant the mantra in a low voice.

Hearing the buzzing in his head, Qin Mengyao simply sat cross-legged on the futon next to the little monk, waiting for the abbot to arrive.

About a quarter of an hour later, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and then the door of the listening hall was pushed open, and several long-burning lamps were blown on and off by the wind.

"Here!" The person at the door shouted out, and soon several people rushed to the scripture listening hall holding torches.

Qin Mengyao and the little monk turned their heads to look at the door curiously. Coincidentally, the two habitually turned one to the left and the other to the right. From the door, it seemed that the two of them had their faces pressed together.

"What are you doing!" The man closest to them yelled, rushed in, grabbed the little monk's skirt and pulled it up, while the rest of the people rushed into the hall, and tied up Qin Mengyao stand up.

Before Qin Mengyao could react, he heard those people yelling in his ears, "This shameless woman actually came to the temple to seduce the monk!"

The man next to him spat, "Bitch, you stole people to the monks, you vixen!"

Everyone echoed, dragging Qin Mengyao from the listening hall to the bluestone ground outside by pulling the rope.

Qin Mengyao's hands and feet were bound tightly, unable to move, and being dragged out in such an annoyed manner, he felt that the skin under his body had been worn off.

"You misunderstood! The abbot invited me here, everyone listen to my explanation!" Qin Mengyao shouted at the top of her voice, but the people around her didn't give her a chance to explain at all.

"The abbot will invite you to listen to scriptures at night? You don't take a pee to take care of yourself. The abbot never goes out at night. This is well known in the temple. If he invites you, how can we not know!" After the tall monk finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the young monk who was tied up was immediately thrown beside Qin Mengyao.

"Let's go, invite the abbot! These two men and women are blatantly ignoring the gods above them, flirting with each other openly in the scripture hall, which is really a disgrace to the temple rules!" The tall and thin monk sent a few young monks to invite the abbot with a righteous face. Come here, while I keep turning around the tied strong two.

"Junior brother, little brother, how can you be so confused!" The thin and tall monk scolded the little monk who was tied up like a rice dumpling with heartache, "Junior brother, don't be afraid, tell senior brother honestly, is it this woman who seduced you? Don't be afraid, senior brother will support you!"

"Yes, Brother Huitong, all the brothers will make decisions for you, don't be afraid!" Seeing the tall and thin monk speak, the surrounding monks also gathered around.

Qin Mengyao's eyes widened in anger, "Hey, don't you monks bully people! I clearly... um..."

The thin and tall monk found a piece of rag from nowhere and stuffed it into Qin Mengyao's mouth, "It's really noisy, women are really troublesome, so you just know how to yell nonsense! Huh, look at your coquettish appearance, you are a bitch and you want to be chaste Archway, stop dreaming! You dared to come here to seduce our little junior brother, luckily you found out early, otherwise you would let Junior Brother Huitong behave like a man!"

Huitong's nose was red, tears were in his eyes, he couldn't say a word, he just shook his head blindly with his mouth pursed.

For the first time, the abbot was called out from the abbot's courtyard by a few young monks, and he hurried all the way to the scripture listening hall. From a distance, he saw a group of people surrounding Qin Mengyao and Huitong, feeling distressed and anxious.

"What's going on?" The abbot was old and walked in a hurry, his breath was a little unsteady, but when he saw the ropes on the two of them, he felt a little displeased.

"Untie the ropes on them!" The abbot's voice was not loud, but very powerful, "Hui Ren, you go."

Qin Mengyao's hand was congested with blood from being strangled, and it took a while to recover from the numbness. The rag in her mouth was pulled away, almost pulling her teeth out.

"Master, this woman seduced my junior brother and was seen with my own eyes. You must not let the tiger go back to the mountain!" Without waiting for Qin Mengyao to speak, the tall and thin monk recounted the scene just now in detail, vowing: "Master, the disciple just now What I said is true, and these brothers and sisters have also witnessed it with their own eyes, Master, seducing Buddhist temple disciples to disturb the purity of Buddhism, this matter must not be ignored!"

"Huineng, Buddhists are not allowed to utter wild words, do you know that you have violated that precept?" The abbot looked at Huineng with an incomprehensible expression.

"Return to Master, don't speak nonsense, I know my mistake, but what I said just now is true!" Huineng looked at the abbot stubbornly.

The abbot shook his head. Although Huineng is very good, he is really impatient and obsessed. He has given advice many times, but Huineng is still obsessed with it.

"Master, master, what the senior brother said is true, and the disciples can testify!" Seeing that senior brother Huineng was being blamed, the young monks all spoke to testify.

Qin Mengyao didn't even have a chance to interrupt, while Huitong was pulled aside by the young monk beside him.

"Master Abbot, Master Abbot, please listen to my explanation!" Qin Mengyao finally walked in front of the abbot, his face was scratched by the drag just now, and now it was blown by the wind, and it hurt.

The abbot looked solemn when he saw Qin Mengyao.

"Abbot, didn't you invite me to the scripture listening hall?" Qin Mengyao heard the words of the young monks just now, and he couldn't help being puzzled. Since the abbot didn't go out at night, how could he send a message to let her come here to talk?
"Amitabha, female benefactor, I never go out at night, so I don't invite girls to come." The more the abbot thought about it, the more he felt strange, and he had an idea in his mind, but in the face of many disciples, he must maintain justice. Favoritism will inevitably cause controversy among disciples.

"But..." As soon as Qin Mengyao spoke, he was interrupted by the little monk next to him.

"But what, it's obviously you, a witch, who seduced our Junior Brother Huitong, and even made an excuse for the abbot!"

"Yes, Junior Brother Huitong has always followed the rules and never crossed the line. It must be you!"

"Women like this should be immersed in a pig cage!"

"Dipping pig cage!"

The scene was chaotic again, those emotional little monks picked up the rope on the ground and tied it to Qin Mengyao's body, this time it was even stronger than before.

"Abbot! I really didn't..." As soon as Qin Mengyao spoke, his mouth was tightly stuffed with the rag again.

Huitong had tears in his eyes at first, but after being comforted by all the brothers and sisters, the tears flowed down, and Lihua's rainy face was full of grievances, he was reprimanded by the master when he just took a nap at noon Kneeling as a punishment, when I met this woman at night, not only was she tied up, but she also got a reputation for disturbing the purity of Buddhism. The more I thought about it, the more wronged I became, and I couldn't stop crying.

The abbot was agitated by many of his disciples, but everyone in the temple testified that if he released him forcibly, it would cause even more commotion, so at least temporarily, he had Qin Mengyao tied up and thrown into the woodshed. middle.

Murong Yanyan had been waiting in the room for Qin Mengyao's return, but there was no one there until late at night, so she was very worried, so she brought two young servants to the scripture listening hall in person.She heard a loud noise from a distance, knowing that something happened in the temple, but obviously the place where the accident happened was in the direction of the scripture hall, the more she thought about it, the more worried she became, and she walked quickly to see Qin Mengyao being kidnapped Be strong, a burst of fire in my heart.

And a little monk didn't know whether it was intentional or not, he stretched out his hand to poke Qin Mengyao.Qin Mengyao's center of gravity was already unstable, and he fell to the ground suddenly, hitting his forehead on the ground, which made his head hurt.

"Mengyao!" Seeing this, Murong Yanyan rushed forward, and the little monk saw that it was the third wife of the Huo Mansion, so she hurriedly stepped out of the way.

Qin Mengyao was supported by two young servants, his hands and feet were numb and unconscious due to the rope binding, and he swayed to the side as soon as he stood up.

"What are you doing?" Murong Yanyan looked carefully at the young monks around her, her eyes passed by the abbot, and fell on Qin Mengyao. Qin Mengyao had a big bump on his forehead and the small wound on his face There were traces of blood oozing out.

(End of this chapter)