Concubine Rebirth: Your Highness, I am sick

Chapter 140 You Are Just Hypocrisy
Qin Yan knew that Haitang had something to say to Zhenjing.If he asked Haitang together, it would be a bit aggressive, so he walked towards the tree with his hands behind his back intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing Qin Yan walking away, Haitang's face became serious: "Master Zhenjing, what I want to say to you may be a little abrupt, please don't blame me."

Zhenjing was puzzled: "I don't know what the side concubine is referring to?"

"Geng Su'e is your sister, right?"

Haitang's direct attack made Zhenjing's eyes widen in shock.

However, the shock was only for a moment, and then Zhen Jing put her hands together and said: "Amitabha..." With the posture of eyes watching nose and nose watching heart, she stood like a graceful meditation monk.
This is to make it clear that you can't say it, and you don't want to say it.

Haitang sighed faintly, and continued to slash: "Girl Geng's eyes are quiet, neither sad nor happy, as if she will go away with wind. Very similar to you."

Zhenjing remained motionless.

Haitang frowned and made another cut: "But, she is different from you. You are Tranquility like a dead leaf, and she is Tranquility that is more sorrowful than heart-dead. She looks haggard, far away from the crowd, silent, They're all skinny!"

Zhenjing replied slowly: "The Buddha said, there is no fear because there is no hindrance. The poor monk has entered the Buddhist sect, and if he has no worries, he will not be able to relieve the misery of the people in the world of mortals."

"You escaped into Buddhism, and she got divorced because of this! You are her respected elder brother, she can't blame you, and she doesn't blame you, she suffers day by day."

"And your parents, who are sad and concerned, and live in isolation, trapped at home, getting older!"

"Buddhist disciples, saving sentient beings is goodness. But what about you? Love the world and not your family. This is not true kindness, it's hypocrisy!"

Zhenjing's folded hands clenched into fists, she opened her eyes, but closed them again when their eyes met.

Haitang really wished she had a knife in her hand, why is this person so cold-blooded?

Before I know when, Qin Yan has approached.He also wished to have a knife in his hand. Haitang has said so much, why is this person so stubborn? !
The more Haitang spoke, the more excited she became: "You cultivated your moral character in Buddhism, leaving them to be ridiculed and ridiculed among all living beings, complaining about themselves. You are not even hypocritical, but evil, evil that puts people in dire straits!"

Qin Yan quietly made up the last knife. "I've said it earlier, the hearts of those who have escaped into Buddhism are cold, and it's useless to talk too much. Even if their parents are dead, they may not have any reaction... What kind of compassion is there?"

Zhenjing turned around slightly, hesitated to speak several times, then stopped again.

Haitang was extremely angry, this person was extremely cold-blooded.If he continues to be so stubborn and cold, Haitang will find a rope to tie him up.

She wants to tie him to Geng's house, let Mrs. Geng see, let Geng Su'e see, for such a rebellious son, is it worth it to live like a walking dead?

Finally, Zhenjing opened the mouth of the monk: "The benefactor, I am not cold-blooded and hypocritical. It is really difficult to solve. They are in dire straits, how can I be calm?" .

"If you don't try, how will you know if it's difficult to solve? How can a mage keep his senses clean if he's puzzled?" Haitang breathed a sigh of relief, and it's not bad that he is willing to speak.

"Master, it doesn't take much time to go back and forth to Geng's house here. You are so miserable, will the scriptures you copied be contaminated? This is the birthday gift of the king and the side concubine to the mother concubine. The king is really worried. Very." Qin Yan deliberately pretended to be troubled.

"Forget it, I'm going to ask the abbot for leave and visit my parents." Zhenjing lowered her head slightly, her legs were extremely heavy when she stepped out of the threshold.

Fortunately, no matter how heavy it was, he also went.

"My God, it's lucky to have your help, otherwise it would have been a waste of time." Haitang looked at Qin Yan with a smile, so handsome.

Qin Yan was stared at by Begonia, feeling so beautiful in his heart, he said, "Let's go out. Since he has agreed to go back to Shangpu Town, what scriptures are he still writing at the White Horse Temple? Go back to Geng's house and write."

Haitang was a little nervous again: "Your Highness, do you think the abbot will not let him go?" After all, Zhenjing is the best among the young monks of Baima Temple, and Haitang couldn't help but think that Geng Zuoling once made a big fuss in front of the temple, and the abbot didn't even bother to release him. Let him go, the ease just now flew away.

"No." Qin Yan was very sure, took Haitang's slender hand, and walked away.

"What if we don't let go?"

"First, everything is up to me. If you don't let it go, he has to let it go. Second, the reason why you didn't let it go before was because Zhen Jing didn't want it. It's completely different from the current situation. Do you understand?"

Haitang's heart was suddenly brighter and warmer than the sunny courtyard.When a man is the most handsome, of course it is when he says "I have everything", not to mention, she thinks that Qin Yan's analysis is absolutely correct.In the end, how can the temple detain anyone, whether to go or not, after all, it depends on Zhenjing herself.

As Qin Yan expected, the abbot did not stop him, and when the two walked out of the garden holding hands, Zhenjing was already waiting by the mountain gate.

Carrying people with different thoughts, the carriage finally arrived at Shangpu Town in the evening.

Zhenjing didn't want to sit in the same carriage with a loving young couple, it made him uncomfortable.He sat beside the coachman, and when the familiar scenery came one after another, he could no longer look directly at the fluctuations in his heart.

He is the most potential practitioner in the White Horse Temple!

Why do you still feel timid when you are close to your hometown?
The carriage stopped at the gate of Geng's house.This Geng's family doesn't have the air of a Beijing official returning to his hometown at all, the cramped door and dilapidated gate make Haitang feel sad for them after seeing it.

The concierge didn't recognize King Mu, but he recognized the monk in the gray robe.

"Young Master...it's Young Master..." His legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground, he ran in while scrambling, and shouted, "Master is back—Master is back—"

Zhenjing looked calm.He had already put away the turmoil when he returned home suddenly, and he wanted to meet his long-lost relatives with the calmest face.

Mrs. Geng was the first to run out, looking at her in disbelief, and suddenly, she hugged the tall Zhen Jing, and began to cry: "Zhen'er, it's you, it's my Zhen'er... "

Haitang couldn't help but shed tears, Qin Yan hugged her distressedly, and wiped away her tears.

Geng Su'e then ran out, shedding tears all the way, and after seeing Zhenjing, she also broke down in tears.

Zhenjing let them hold and cry, she just lowered her eyes and accepted it numbly.

But Haitang knew that there must be a stormy sea in his heart, he used his several years of practice to suppress all of these, leaving his handsome face withering.

Finally, Mrs. Geng came to her senses, it was indecent to cry bitterly at the door, let alone His Royal Highness King Mu and the side concubine standing there.Hurry up and welcome everyone in.

Haitang said in a low voice: "It's strange, why Geng Zuoling didn't show up, his son is back."

Qin Yan also said in a low voice: "It's really strange, let's wait and see what happens."

(End of this chapter)