Chapter 214 It’s the shameless Song Ci

Song Ci left Jinghui's Zen Temple with a dozen peace talismans, looked back, and pursed her lips.

She didn't understand, this monk was really just looking at her?

And what was his seemingly slandering Buddhist words?

Come to save others?

Song Ci held her forehead, and she was most annoyed about this in a vague way. She had to guess it, but she couldn't guess it thoroughly. Her heart seemed like a cat was scratching her, and itchy.

It turns out that he is a monk who speaks the Buddhist verses.

Madam Gong came up to her, supported her, and asked with concern: "Madam, is it okay?"

"Ah, it's okay, what's wrong?" Song Ci asked strangely, then took out a peace talisman from her pocket and stuffed it into her hand, and said, "By the way, this is the peace talisman I'm from the monk, no, you can get one from Master Jinghui."

Madam Gong was very flattered. The peace talisman made by Master Jinghui was quite rare, but Song Ci gave it to her without thinking.

"Madam, how does this make it? The Master's peace talisman is very rare, you should keep it yourself."

Song Ci said: "It's okay, I've taken more than a dozen."

As she said, she took out a handful of talismans folded into a triangle from her pocket, and there were more than ten.

Madam Gong: "..."

"Hold it, I think this master has some real skills. The peace talisman he wrote should be useful, so please feel at ease." Song Ci patted her arm with two brothers.

Madam Gong looked complicated and said, "I thank you for the grandma's concern. When I look back, I sew it into my small purse and wear it with me."

Song Ci nodded: "Let's go, go to Lao Wei's side, and you have to give her a slight look."

Old Wei?

Madam Gong's mouth twitched, and she was very helpless.

After the master and servant left, when the little novice monk delivered the vegetarian meal to Master Jinghui, he pushed the door and saw that the master was rubbing his wrist. He couldn't help but wonder, what happened to the master's hand?

Jinghui calmly put down her hand, but she remembered Song Ci's silly look for talismans in her mind. She drew one after another, just pretending that she didn't see his difficulties.

Oh.

It turns out that she is Song Ci like this.

...

Song Ci first went back to his Zen room and learned that Lin Qing took the girl to the back mountain and walked straight to Mrs. Wei's side.

In Mrs. Wei’s Zen Room, she and Mrs. Wei Yuanhou had a great time talking, and Wang Qiuman and his granddaughter Wei Wenyan were accompanying him.

"The old sister finished talking to the master so soon?" Mrs. Wei stood up to welcome Song Ci.

Song Ci said: "It's hard to stay there and eat vegetarian food before going back?"

Mrs. Weiyuanhou said a little enviously: "Madam Song is really blessed, and she has the blue eyes of Master Jinghui."

Her words were sincere, and she also felt from the bottom of her heart that Song Ci was blessed.

Why are you no longer lucky?

A peasant woman gave birth to three sons in a row and raised a son. She had become a first-class lady. What isn’t it a great blessing?

On the other hand, a trace of pain flashed in Mrs. Weiyuanhou's eyes and disappeared in an instant.

"No, old sister, we are all envious." Mrs. Wei also sighed with a smile.

Song Ci did not go to get hatred, but said in shame: "It's a pity that I don't know a few words, and I can't talk to the master about a more profound Buddhist verse. I'm just saying goodbye, I'm here to hide from you, I haven't disturbed you?"

Mrs. Wei looked at her and said, "I didn't bother me, I just send vegetarian food. If the old sister doesn't dislike it, she will use it with us?"

Song Ciming was clear and agreed generously.
Chapter completed!