Ma'am, your vest fell off again

Chapter 112

"I saw it once, and the master asked him what he was doing?"

"It's okay, just ask casually, I heard that there will be a blessing ceremony in three days, is that right?"

"Yes, Master just sent all the scriptures that need to be hand-copied. Master, you have to make a good copy in the next few days. This is a good thing to accumulate blessings and virtues."

Copy books?

What she hated most when she was in school was writing, let alone writing with a brush.

Fu Xuanrong rubbed her stinging forehead, and said with a dry smile, "I see, you go to work first."

"Yes."

The door was closed, and Fu Xuanrong was so sleepy that she fell on the bed and fell asleep.

This sleep did not wake up until the evening, she ate something casually to fill her stomach, and turned into a peacock after a while.

Fu Xuanrong waited patiently until the sky was completely dark, then waved her wings and rushed to the kitchen in the backyard.

"Old Chen, what are you doing? I gave you the money, but you are fine, the medicine is useless!"

The cook who was called Chen Laowu immediately became unhappy, "Stop slandering people here, I went down the mountain to buy that medicine myself, it can't be fake!"

"You bastard! I can still tell a lie, but Fu Xuanrong is still lying in the room well up to now. If your medicine works, she will be ruined long ago!"

"Bah! It's obviously not good for you to find someone by yourself. Don't blame me for everything. I warn you, if you keep pestering me, be careful that I will tell the prince about it!"

Nanny Zhang is used to domineering around Yujin, how can she tolerate someone provoking her like this?She picked up the knife from the chopping board and slashed at Chen Laowu's neck without blinking.

In an instant, the gushing blood made a mess in the kitchen.

Nanny Zhang came to her senses after hacking the man to death, fearing being discovered, she quickly threw away the machete and ran out.

Fu Xuanrong smacked her tongue as she watched in the dark, but she didn't intend to go in to save people. Chen Laowu and Yujin were working together. If she hadn't turned into a peacock, she might have fallen into a trap.

Seeing Chen Laowu die, Fu Xuanrong turned around and walked back to the meditation room.

A good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, it seemed that a pot had exploded in the quiet and peaceful temple.

Lian Xin ran into the house in a panic, and reported what she had heard, "Master, Old Wu Chen in the kitchen in the backyard is dead! His neck was cut in two, and the servant went to take a look, it was really scary. "

"Oh? Can you find out who did it?"

"No, this Chen Laowu is a lazy eater on weekdays, and has formed enmity with many people. This kind of thing is also a scandal in the place where the temple is repaired, so several monks quickly dragged his body out to bury him. gone."

"I see, is there any movement on the prince's side?"

Lian Xin shook her head, "The lord seems to be very busy recently, he is always missing, and he is not in the temple either."

"Hmph." That man, uncle's cycle is a bit too long. It's been a long time, but it's still not normal.

"Okay, miss, don't be distracted by these things, you'd better prepare for the blessing ceremony in the future."

Fu Xuanrong gave a smirk, "It's time to prepare."

……

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, Lian Xin dragged Fu Xuanrong up from the bed early in the morning, "Master, you should dress plainly for blessings. What do you think of this white shirt?"

Fu Xuanrong yawned sleepily, "Whatever."

Anyway, today's protagonist is not her, why bother so much.

"Okay then, this one."

Lian Xin carefully dressed Fu Xuanrong, seeing that the time was almost up, she urged her to go out, "Master, it's time, let's go."

"Ah."

"That's right! Can you take the scriptures you copied with you? When praying for blessings, the master must recite them."

"I brought it, I brought it all, you girl, why are you getting more and more verbose."

Lian Xin smiled impressively, "Slaves, pay attention in the future."

The two rushed to the main hall to pray together. There was a huge stone statue of Buddha inside, and many elderly monks had already knelt on the worship mat.

"Female benefactor, it is good for you to kneel behind the prince and princess. The rules are similar to those on the first day of praying."

"understood."

Bending over and kneeling in a row at the back, Fu Xuanrong stared at the back of a certain man with her small resentful eyes, wishing to stare him out of a hole.

You bastard, she's been here for so long, yet she doesn't even look at her!
Everyone had already arrived, and the abbot of the temple led the monks to recite a scripture, and then burned a few more sticks of incense. Then he picked up the two scriptures copied by Fu Xuanrong and Yujin, "Princess Wangfei, Master Rong, you two The scriptures will be recited by my poor monk, and the Buddha will surely protect you to be safe and happy."

"Yes, Master Lao."

The abbot picked up Fu Xuanrong's share first, and was about to recite, the corner of his mouth trembled, but he couldn't read a single word.

What is this written about?Is it a ghost painting?

The young monk who just came to the temple looks better with his feet than this word.

"..."

After struggling for a while, the abbot still changed Yujin's scriptures. Looking at the lines of beautiful small characters, he finally showed a kind and kind smile on his face.

Look, this is the word that every lady should have.

After clearing his throat, the master held the prayer beads and began to recite.Fu Xuanrong felt drowsy when she heard it, and just when she almost fell to the ground, the abbot yelled, and threw the scriptures in her hand, her expression was like that of a big girl with yellow flowers who was defiled In general, both angry and ashamed, he knelt down in front of the Buddha with a "plop".

"Buddha, the disciple is guilty, the disciple is guilty!"

Everyone in the hall felt baffled. A few monks who were close to the host stepped forward and picked up the scriptures scattered on the ground. After seeing what they were, they threw them out like a hot potato. Then "Bang bang bang" knelt down on the ground, crying and howling: "The disciple is guilty, the disciple is guilty, I beg the Buddha to forgive my sin."

With this series of actions, Yujin's face turned green.

"Abbot, master, what's wrong with my scriptures? Why are you so?"

Among the kneeling monks, the one who cried the most pointed out his finger towards Yujin, and said in grief and indignation: "Today is a blessing ceremony, how can you use such obscene things to defile the Buddha? You, your behavior , will be condemned by God!"

Yujin stood up abruptly, and shouted angrily: "I copied all the scriptures according to the scriptures you gave me, how could there be obscene things? You naughty monks, don't slander me!"

After watching such a good show for so long, Fu Xuanrong blinked her eyes a few times, and asked curiously: "Sister Wangfei, what is obscenity?"

"Shut up! There's no place for you to talk here!" Yujin became furious, and scolded Fu Xuanrong with a grim face.

(End of this chapter)