The name of the sect is not important, so what else is important Meng Qi couldn't help but slander, but he was on someone else's boat, he shouldn't ask, so don't ask too much.
He was as silent as gold, and followed the little girl into the largest cabin, which was elegantly furnished, with calligraphy and paintings hung, Wenwan placed, and sandalwood lit, exuding tranquility.
"Eldest sister, the young master from outside has brought it." The little girl respectfully saluted the tall woman behind the desk.
This woman is in her twenties, wearing a light red dress, with black hair in a bun, picturesque eyebrows, noble temperament, and a cold overall look, but it feels very awkward, as if she is not a living person, but a statue enshrined in the The statues in the temple did not show any emotional fluctuations.
When Meng Qi came in, she was writing with a pen, and every word was just like her person, mechanical, indifferent, and absolutely rational.
"I don't know if Lu Li has a long history? The year of the grass is full of blue sky. Thousands of clouds and clouds change from ancient to modern, and Liu Guang always throws away his economics."
? When the little girl saluted, she just finished writing, not missing a tiny bit, not losing manners, and seemed to be under her own strict and precise control.
"Is this the girl's own doing?" Meng Qi asked in a relaxed state of mind.
The woman nodded slightly: "Calculate my poem number."
Shihao, I'm really envious But I don't have this talent Meng Qi said calmly, "I don't know if the girl called me, so what's the matter? How should I call her?"
The corner of the woman's mouth curled up, revealing a smile, but Meng Qi only felt that it was a carved smile, without any emotion, and she dealt with it purely out of politeness.
"Yue Ziqing." She uttered three words lightly, and stretched out her right hand, "Please sit down."
The two sat opposite each other at the desk, and the little girl left after serving two cups of tea.
"Drink tea, please." Yue Ziqing seemed to be strictly following a certain protocol when treating guests.
Meng Qi picked up the tea cover, flicked it lightly, and felt a scent of tea, the blood vessels relaxed, the meridians opened, and the body and spirit that seemed to be suffering from a serious illness felt more comfortable.
"Good tea!" He couldn't help but praise, and at the same time confirmed that there was no obvious toxin in this cup of tea. As for other things, anyway, he would definitely have the strength to crush the reincarnation talisman, so he was not afraid.
Meng Qi took a sip, and the tea entered his throat like silk. The exhaustion of the body, the loss of essence and blood, and the discomfort of "serious illness" melted away quickly like the first snow meeting the scorching sun.
Even if this is not as big as the Dan, it is better than the Baicao Dan. What a luxurious way to treat guestsMeng Qi was secretly surprised.
Yue Ziqing just sat like that, looked like that, motionless, like a statue of a female fairy, waited until Meng Qi finished drinking tea, she took a sip by herself, and asked bluntly: "Mr. Su, do you have a Buddhist saint?" thing?"
How can this be sensed? Meng Qi took a deep breath, could it be because of the green lantern in front of the Buddha that she invited him on board and served good tea?
Seeing that Meng Qi didn't answer, Yue Zi added: "It should be the green lantern in front of the Buddha."
Meng Qi frowned, and neatly took off the blue lantern in front of the Buddha hanging on his chest: "Ms. Yue know?"
"It really is it." Yue Ziqing's face showed the happy smile that should appear at this time, "My family's ancestor was made by Buddha in the past."
This, this originand her patriarch is at least the dharma bodyMeng Qi couldn't help it, and he showed surprise on his face.
Yue Ziqing took out another blue lantern from his bosom, the light was like beans, illuminating one side, warm and peaceful: "After the patriarch made the blue lantern in front of the Buddha, he used the remaining materials to make one for himself, although it is not as good as yours. That lamp is just a random thing, and it can be regarded as having a special magic, when it is close to it, it has its own induction."
No wonderMeng Qi finally felt relieved, his green lamp in front of the Buddha was damaged, and it was normal that he didn't sense it.
Yue Ziqing said to himself: "The patriarch once heard the Buddha's words that if the future of Buddhism declines and the demons dance wildly, this lamp will illuminate the end of the Dharma and guide the real treasure. Therefore, I invite you to board the boat and drink a cup of tea to heal your injuries."
This lamp really has a lot of secrets, no wonder the Arhat has to be guarded after the corpse is turned into a corpse Meng Qi thought to himself, and blurted out: "Miss Yue is also a Buddhist?"
Yue Ziqing shook his head: "The Patriarch has already left Buddhism."
She paused for a moment, and asked, "Master Su, do you know the word for the essence of Buddhism?"
Meng Qi was also a half-hearted monk after all, so he replied without hesitation: "Nothing."
"However, the four elements are all empty, all things are empty, and the world is illusory. Only through exploration can we let go and transcend the sea of ??suffering." Yue Ziqing's eyes lighted up slightly, "Therefore, the monks study Buddhism, practice the palm of God, and condense the dharma body. In order to explore and break the illusion, but this is only the beginning, since everything is?, no matter whether you suspect it or not, and what you do to deal with it, the final result will not change, do you believe it? "
"Why?" Meng Qi asked without answering.
Wang Siyuan coughed a few times: "Any exquisite and completely dependent on the interlocking layout, it is easy to destroy, after all, there are too many variables, I nicknamed 'count the common people', but I never dared to say' Counting people's hearts', if this kind of chain scheme is used, your response is not too big a problem, but your mistake is that you don't know the real purpose of the other party, and you can't guess who is attacking you, so you can't see the real truth. layout, you need to jump out at this time.¡±
"So, when you see the success of an old-fashioned trap made of exquisite veneers, before you feel incredible and sneer, think about what is the real layout behind it? Why did the opponent dare to design such an easy-to-see-through conspiracy? Was it a success?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com