The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

"This is what your old lady left behind, right?"

"What are you doing here?"

Old lady Xu and Jiangyu spoke at the same time. Zhao Lingyun slapped Jiangyu again and pulled his future brother-in-law aside. Master Zhao said to the old lady: "You can see the old lady? Yes, this is. My grandmother left it to me."

The old lady waved at Zhao Lingyun, "This gift is too heavy, the old lady can't accept it."

The Jade Buddha is a big-bellied Maitreya Buddha with an open mouth and laughs. The carvings are vivid and vivid. A whole piece of jasper, even if it is only illuminated by candlelight, is glorious. This look is a priceless treasure, how can the old lady accept it. Maybe this Jade Buddha could become the heirloom of Yue Guo Gongfu in the future.

"No, you have to accept it," Zhao Lingyun was still anxious when the old lady said that it could not be accepted, and pulled away the Jiangyu that had been in front of him. This man walked up to the old lady a few steps and said, "You are Don’t you like Maitreya Buddha?"

old lady:"…"

She is a mortal old lady, can she choose a Bodhisattva to like?

"My mother has Zunyu Guanyin in my mother's room," Zhao Lingyun said, "I thought, old lady, you should like Guanyin, but I asked my mother for it, she wouldn't give it."

The old lady hesitated. Does she have to thank this child because she misses her for all the good things in the family?

"This Maitreya Buddha," Zhao Lingyun pointed to the Jade Buddha in the big box, and said to the old lady: "My mother asked me before, but I didn't give it to her. If she didn't give me Guanyin today, she probably still bears hatred. this matter."

Jiangyu: "Then you can't exchange Maitreya Buddha for her Guanyin?"

"Okay, shut up," the old lady glared at Jiangyu. Is this talking human? The Buddha is to be offered, and three sticks of incense are worshipped a day. Is there anyone to change the Buddha?

Jiang Yu said: "Milk, isn't it just a Buddha? Can we not talk about this first? Isn't the second sister's matter more important than this?"

Zhao Lingyun's eyes lit up and he wanted to see Jiang Mingyue, "Old lady, let's call the second lady, no, please come out to discuss things?" Master Zhao proposed to the old lady.

"You get out of here," the old lady hurled Jiangyu away first.

Jiangyu: "Milk!"

"Fuck off!" The old lady lifted her cane.

Jiang Yu ran away with his head in his arms. It's hard for others to say, but he raised a cane, which would really fall on people's heads.

"Sit down," the old lady put down her crutches and let Zhao Lingyun sit fiercely.

Zhao Lingyun shook his head hurriedly and said, "I won't sit down, you sit down, old lady."

The old lady looked at the Jade Buddha in the box.

"Old lady, I don't burn incense," Zhao Lingyun said, "This thing..."

The old lady yelled and looked up at Zhao Lingyun. If she was to be disrespectful to the Bodhisattva, she was about to beat people.

"Oh no, this Maitreya Buddha," Zhao Lingyun immediately changed his words and said, "It has always been in the warehouse. When I moved, the ash on the box was half a foot thick. Old lady, is this also possible? not good?"

The old lady twitched her mouth, "The warehouse is not cleaned? Can the ash accumulate half a foot thick?"

Zhao Lingyun was surprised: "The warehouse still needs to be cleaned?"

The old lady can see that this one doesn't care about the family. Slowly walked to the chair, turned around and sat down. The old lady looked at Zhao Lingyun and said, "Your milk is not for the Buddha?" How does she remember that her old sister Wu is a Buddhist believer.

Zhao Lingyun: "My grandmother is my milk. She provides for the Buddha. The Buddha, the Buddha, is tall alone." Grandpa Zhao made a gesture of his own height, "but that statue is made of white jade."

The old lady said, "Where is this Tathagata Buddha?"

"My mother wants it too," Zhao Lingyun said, "but when my milk was dying, someone sent this Buddha to Biyun Temple outside the city for enshrinement."

Putting worship in the temple and receiving incense from the public is the best place for Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. The old lady looked at the Maitreya Buddha statue on the ground not far away, and put the Buddha statue in the warehouse to fall ashes. Isn't this a matter of retribution? The old lady was also not afraid that Zhao Lingyun was coaxing her. Hearing this thing came and went, she knew that he didn't believe in Buddha.

However, the old lady's eyelids twitched. She wanted to put incense on the first fifteenth day of the new year. All of them went to the temple. There was no Buddha statue in Anyuanhou's Mansion. Now, the old lady is thinking, either to offer one? But it’s easy to ask the gods to give them away. This statue of Buddha is not easy to offer. It is enough to bear the three-pillar incense in the morning, afternoon and evening. How can it be convenient to go to the temple?

The look on the old lady's face was unpredictable, which made Zhao Lingyun a little flustered. Could it be that the old lady was like him, not worshipping Buddha without incense? Then he might as well send a cow!

"Either Miss Er would like it?" Zhao Lingyun asked tentatively.

Jiang Mingyue who has never entered the temple gate once, send her to honor Maitreya Buddha? The old lady let out a sigh of relief and said something in her heart, no one saves trouble! "Just let me make it," the old lady said to Zhao Lingyun, "Xilou, thank you for your great gift."

The word "great gift" is very heavy by the old lady. She didn't want it, but she couldn't stop it. She can't watch her old sister Wu's beloved baby and be punished.

"No thanks, no thanks, where is this?" Zhao Lingyun was happy when the old lady accepted the gift, and said with no wink: "I will look for it in the warehouse again, old lady, Golden Buddha, do you think How about it?"

old lady:"…"

If she is torn with this calf again, does she have to build a family temple in the Hou Mansion?

"Sit down," the old lady pointed to the empty chair next to her, and said: "Let's take matters into account, how did you tell the Hu family?"

This is for Shen Qi. Uncle Shen will definitely not. He and the old lady are sitting and talking across a coffee table. How can a younger generation sit on the same level as an elder? But Zhao Lingyun just sat down, and he didn't look away. He picked up the tea cup on the coffee table and drank a sip of water before saying, "I'll let the Hus go."

The old lady stuffed Zhao Lingyun a snack, and said, "What about your mother?"

"My mother?" Zhao Lingyun put a snack in his mouth, "she cries, she will do this too, but I didn't make it happen."

Old lady: "Who messed with her? It can't be our Jiang family, right?"

"You Jiang family," Zhao Lingyun said, "How can we provoke her?"

we? The old lady took a breath. Is this a family?

"The saint grants marriage," Zhao Lingyun wiped the scum on the corner of his mouth, and said: "What can my mother say? Can she go up against the saint? She doesn't have the guts."

The old lady said: "Then your mother to Mingyue'er?"

"My mother," after a pause, Zhao Lingyun said, "She hasn't seen the second lady yet, what can she say."

Old lady: "I'm afraid it's not nice, right?"

Zhao Lingyun: "..."

It's terrible to hide nothing from this old lady.

The old lady sneered, and it was true, this Zheng, she was really not a good person.