The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 482 Retribution

The old lady Bo calculated the time: "Master Kurong should be out of the customs, right?"

Huaiqing knelt down and gently kneaded the old lady's calf.

"Master Mingdeng said that before the Chinese New Year, today is the beginning of spring, and there are still twelve days before the Chinese New Year. How about I go to Xiangguo Temple in person?"

The old lady Bo pondered for a while: "Forget it, I'll go in person, sincerity will win."

Huai Qing smiled and said: "Are you worried about Miss's marriage? Mr. Liu is a man of talent and personable, no matter his family background or talent, he will not bury Miss. What do you have to worry about?"

When Liu Xiangyue was mentioned, the old lady Bo had a rare smile on her face: "It's really good, much better than the few she found before."

Even if Bo Yujiang was not in Jingzhou, Liu Xiangyue would come to visit old lady Bo occasionally, bring some novelty food, or chat with the old lady, he was more caring than her own son, no wonder the old lady had a good impression of him.

Huai Qing saw a book on the old lady's lap, and asked with a smile: "Isn't this the essay on the Moon Dynasty written by you? Old lady, you should have studied Princess Hualian very well, at least you must be better than Li Chengze. The professor knows more, I am very interested in this Princess Hualian, can you tell me more about her story?"

The old lady Bo sighed and looked up at the floating clouds in the sky.

Today is the beginning of spring. In the past month, the sun is the best today, not dazzling, and the faint golden light falls on the body, bringing warm warmth, as if spring has really come.

The sky is also extraordinarily blue, and the white clouds are like balls of cotton candy, hanging softly and lightly on the blue sky, and the colors are bright and clean like an oil painting.

Good weather makes people feel better.

However, old lady Bo's cloudy eyeballs, which have no focus, are filled with darkness.

"More than three hundred years ago, Venerable Master Wenyan, a direct disciple of Tantric Buddhism, was expelled from Tantric Buddhism, which caused a huge sensation in Buddhism."

Huai Qing thought for a while and said, "Isn't it rumored that Venerable Wen Yan left the sect in anger after failing to debate the scriptures?"

Mrs. Bo shook her head: "Master Wen Yan created an original teaching, the Dharma is profound, and his cultivation level has long been beyond the comparison of ordinary monks. How could he leave the teaching because of failure in distinguishing scriptures?"

"What is that for?"

"Because of what?" Her fingers landed on one of the pages, her old fingers stroked the text line by line, and finally stopped.

Huai Qing looked intently.

"The bone of the Buddha who came to the world, born with the lotus, lived in the world and passed on the Dharma to save people..."

The old lady's nails were trimmed very cleanly, without any extra nails. A ray of sunlight fell on the words, and a few ordinary words seemed to flow with a faint golden light.

Huai Qing was confused: "What do you mean?"

"In Tantra, there has always been an ancient legend that when the Udumbara flower blooms, it is the time when the Buddha bone reappears in the world..."

Buddha bone? Huai Qing learned Buddhism from the old lady, and also learned a little bit about it. The founding emperor of the Yue Dynasty was a monk before the incident, and was rescued by eminent monks several times. Therefore, in the Yue Dynasty, Buddhism was the most important religion and had a supreme status. The abbots of each generation of Xiangguo Temple are the protectors of the Yue Dynasty. It can be said that to a considerable extent, the regime of the Yue Dynasty is controlled by the Z religion in disguise.

"The eighth volume of Huilin Yinyi records that the Udumbara flower is touched by auspicious spirits. It is a smallpox, which is not found in the world. If the Tathagata is reborn and the King of the Golden Wheel appears in the world, it is because of the power of great merit that this flower will appear. It was recorded in the literature at that time , On the night that Princess Hualien was born, there was a vision from the sky, could it be... Could it be that Princess Hualian is the reincarnated Buddha bone?"

If Princess Hualian is the reborn Buddha bone, why did Emperor Wen helplessly watch her become notorious? The appearance of such a figure in the royal family was shocking at that time.

The old lady Bo smiled and shook her head: "A saint can't pose any threat to the throne, unless it can affect his throne."

Turning a page, Huai Qing saw the text that old lady Bo was pointing to, and murmured: "The sun and moon are beautiful, the sun is shining, the hundred spirits are coming to court, the two feathers are four-legged, the Ziwei Yuan Palace, and the light is welcoming." Xiao, No Ji Tailai, Nine Kingdoms Huachun."

"This is the prophecy left by Cao Qingyun, the supervisor of Qintian Supervisor at that time, in the ancient calculation scriptures, that the Ziwei Yuan Palace is the Ziwei Emperor Star."

Huai Qing was taken aback: "Princess Hualian is actually the fate of Emperor Ziwei."

Compared with the prophecy of the Buddha bone, Emperor Wen believed that Ziwei Dixing brought him a greater threat.

Emperor Wen's doting on Princess Hualian was just a cover. He spread a lot of negative news about Princess Hualian among the people, portraying her as a person who hates ghosts and hates ghosts. How can an unpopular princess gain power?

"I see, then Princess Hualian, why didn't she resist? She should be a very smart person."

"Gongdou will inevitably bring bloodshed and sacrifices, and the stable life of the people will be plunged into turmoil again. This is not what she wants to see. If she sacrifices herself, it can be exchanged for the peace of the whole world. To her, yes A very good deal."

Huaiqing looked sad: "She is the real Buddha bone who lives in the world and passes on the Dharma to people. It's a pity that the world has misunderstood her too much."

For some reason, this month’s essay has not been circulated in the market. When it was first published, it failed to be reviewed several times. The publisher at that time was her fan and secretly published a few copies as a souvenir for her.

The old lady Bo smiled: "Because the timing is not right. Master Wen Yan left a prophecy in the Miaohua Sutra that in three hundred years, the bones of the Buddha will reappear in the world."

"Three hundred years later? Isn't that now?"

Huai Qing thought of something, and suddenly said: "The night Miss Lianye was born, the lotus flower in our yard bloomed, it was winter, that's why you named her Lianye, could it be that Miss Lianye is...? "

Miss Lianye's excellence and kindness are far beyond the comparison of ordinary daughters.

The old lady Bo frowned, "She was born at the wrong time, she missed by a tiny bit, and by a thousand miles, this child's character is far from the Buddha's bone."

"Mom, you're being biased. What's wrong with our family Lianye, the best scholarship every year, various awards are soft, who doesn't praise our Yezi, who is both talented and beautiful, a good boy who is hard to find even with a lantern , How come you are so far away, what kind of Buddha bones are not Buddha bones, we Ye Zi don't care about being some kind of Buddha bones, she will be the first lady in the future."

Ji Rouen rushed out from the corner, opening her mouth to sarcastically.

The old lady Bo's face darkened: "Presumptuous, what nonsense? Are you also able to insult the Buddha's bone casually? If you don't restrain yourself, you will be ruined by this mouth sooner or later."

Ji Rouen rolled her eyes: "Yes, our Yezi is not worthy of the Buddha bone, only your own daughter is worthy. After all, our Yezi is not bleeding from your blood, we are the ones who climbed high."

When the dragon and phoenix twins were born, there were also rumors that there were different phases. Up to now, the legend of the phoenix Yufei is still circulating among the upper class in Jingzhou. It is said that Master Kurong saw the newly born Bo Yujiang and left a comment. I don’t know. Could it be that the old woman deliberately spread it to create momentum in order to praise her son and daughter.

It's Ye Zi's turn, even if it's far away, this heart is too cruel.

"Shut up." Mrs. Bo shouted angrily.

Blood pressure soared, and the old lady's face was congested.

Huai Qing quickly patted her on the back to comfort her, and softly comforted her: "Old lady, calm down, it's not worth it to be angry."

"Get lost." The old lady pointed at Ji Rouen and cursed, "You shallow-sighted thing."

"This is my home, why should I get out? My husband and my daughter are here, and no one has the right to drive me away." Ji Rouen is not afraid of Mrs. Bo, she is half buried in the ground, and Bo Yujiang will marry in the future. It was completely her world.

Thinking back when the marriage was discussed, the old woman looked down on her and made trouble a lot, she remembered all of this.

Huaiqing's eyes turned cold, and she slowly stood up straight: "Ma'am, I advise you to be more respectful when speaking, the old lady is your mother-in-law, a filial piety is enough to destroy your reputation in the circle, and you can't even do it." With Miss Ye Zi, it would be a pity if there was a blemish like you on her perfect reputation."

Ji Rouen gritted her teeth: "You are a little nanny, what right do you have to teach me a lesson?"

Huai Qing stood straight, with his chin slightly raised, and his expression was cold: "The Bo family is the head of Qingliu, with a century-old scholarly family. This is the foundation of Miss Ye Zi's foothold. If there is no such thing, not only Miss Ye Zi, but also you, Mrs. Ye Your current status and how you got it all, I think you know better than anyone else. Maintaining respect for elders is the basic quality of being a human being. If you don’t understand, you can ask Miss Ye Zi to teach you about etiquette. On the one hand, she is second to none among the famous ladies."

"You..." Ji Rouen's face flushed red with anger, she really deserved to be taught by the old lady, this tricky tongue is exactly the same, without swear words.

She held it in for a long time without uttering a word of resentment, so she could only sulk herself.

At this time, there was the sound of a car at the door, Ji Rouen's eyes lit up, and she rushed out immediately.

Huai Qing looked at the door and saw the man striding in, surprised and said: "It is the young master who is back."

The old lady was so excited that she wanted to stand up from the wheelchair: "Ah Xun is back?"

Bo Yuxun took a few steps forward quickly, and supported the old lady: "Mom, I'm the one who's back."

The old lady patted the back of his hand and said with a smile: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back. By the way, A-Jiang, did she come back with you?"

Bo Yuxun's eyes darkened, and his voice was calm: "She's not feeling well, I'll take her back to her room first."

The old lady asked anxiously: "Are you sick? How can you be sick if you are doing well? Huaiqing, hurry up, call Dr. Yan..."

Bo Yuxun held the old lady's hand instead, and said softly, "You forgot, I'm a doctor, A-Jiang is fine, but I'm just a little tired, don't worry, I'll be fine in a few days."

Bo Yuxun looked at the gray-haired, anxious old man in every vertical and horizontal gully in front of him, and his eyes couldn't bear it.

In his heart, he hated the black hands behind the scenes even more, hurting his mother again and again, which was tantamount to stabbing her in the heart with a knife.

At this moment, he couldn't help hesitating.

Is it really right to do this?

Which is more important, the truth or the mother's emotions.

"You girl, you sneaked to Jiangzhou and almost scared your father and me to death. What kind of chaos is that place in Jiangzhou? If something happens to you, how can I live..."

When Ji Rouen saw Bo Lianye, she rushed over and burst into tears.

Bo Lianye patted Ji Rouen on the back helplessly: "Am I okay? Besides, Jiangzhou is not as dangerous as you said."

"It's not dangerous at all. I read the news that there was a parade. It was so loud that it scared me to death... Eh, what's wrong with Ajaan?"

When Ji Rouen saw the secretary walking out of the car with a person on his back, she recognized Bo Yujiang immediately.

The secretary quickly walked into the courtyard with someone on his back, and Ji Rouen wanted to follow, but Bo Lianye hurriedly grabbed her, and whispered: "Mom, don't worry about this, let's just do our own thing."

"But that's A-Jiang. Did something happen to her in Jiangzhou?"

Bo Lianye just shook her head.

——

beginning of spring.

The cold winter is over, spring returns to the earth, and all things are revived and full of vitality.

Today's sunshine is particularly good, sweeping away the haze of the past few days, even the sky has become extraordinarily blue.

However, such fine weather did not affect the gloomy atmosphere in a ward of Jiangzhou First People's Hospital.

After Zhao Xiaohui listened to the doctor's words, her face was full of disbelief, and the satchel in her arms fell to the ground.

"Uremia? It's impossible for a doctor. She's still so young. How could she have uremia?"

The doctor sighed: "It's a pity for such a young life. Judging from the examination results, the condition is not optimistic. Dialysis must be done immediately, otherwise her condition will deteriorate very quickly."

Zhao Xiaohui quickly grabbed the doctor's hand: "Doctor, if you want to save her, you must save her. She is only seventeen years old, and her life has just begun..."

"Currently the only treatment option is kidney transplantation. Her condition cannot be delayed until then."

Zhao Xiaohui said without hesitation: "I... donate my kidney to her. I am her biological mother, so I can definitely."

The doctor shook his head: "Does she have brothers and sisters? The degree of matching between siblings is greater, and the degree of matching between parents and children is poorer, but in the absence of brothers and sisters, this is the only way."

Zhao Xiaohui covered her mouth: "She has a younger brother who is twelve years old, but he has just been cured of leukemia."

The doctor looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him with sympathetic eyes. Both children were terminally ill. For a mother, it was like adding insult to injury.

"Then you should go for a matching check first. By the way, let's do a check for her father as well."

Zhao Xiaohui's expression froze instantly, she lowered her head, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "I died a long time ago."

The doctor's eyes became more pitiful. This woman's life must have been too miserable. The clothes she was wearing were also poor. She might not be able to afford much medical expenses, and dialysis was throwing money into the sea.

"Well, I'll help you apply for social donations to help you reduce your financial burden."

"Thank you doctor, thank you doctor..."

Zhao Xiaohui walked to the door of the ward and looked in through the glass on the door. Zhu Xiangxiang had already woken up, lying in a daze on the hospital bed.

She opened the door and walked in. Zhu Xiangxiang sat up immediately when she heard the movement, and looked at her with unconcealed fear.

Zhao Xiaohui hunched over, as if she had aged dozens of years in an instant, and turned into a little old woman.

She remembered what Master Ming Jing said a long time ago, the cycle of karma and retribution is not good.

She suddenly smiled, "Perhaps, this is retribution."

The retribution for Zhu Xiangxiang's evil is also the retribution for her.