This abbot is really a goddess. When I first saw her, she was sitting cross-legged on the futon, looking like an outsider. She gave people the feeling of peace and tranquility that was blended into the air, making people unconscious.

It gives birth to belief.

But when she opened her mouth, nothing she said sounded like a monk.

But this is in line with the "Freedom Method" she practices!

She is so at ease!

Mu Qingyu thanked Bu Min and said: "No beating. I am a delicate woman, and beating and killing is not suitable for me. Drinking tea is fine. Zen tea, it sounds full of mystery! After drinking a cup, maybe I

I can still gain enlightenment!”

Jingqing sneered softly and said: "I have been drinking for so many years without enlightenment, but you can enlighten me after just one cup? Besides, the water is mountain spring water, and the tea is back mountain tea leaves. Do you think it is consecrated tea leaves?"

Mu Qingyu was speechless: "Other monks will just go along with the flow and then let the pilgrims pay for the scented oil. If you do this, can your nunnery still be open?"

"Do you want to pay or not? Am I short of money?"

Mu Qingyu shut up.

Forgive her, it's because she's not at the right level. A person who makes her afraid to do something. In fact, money and other things have lost their meaning to her!

It's because she's superficial.

Next, Mu Qingyu and Jingqing, who no longer had to worry about these things, had a pleasant conversation. After talking, Mu Qingyu realized that the master's wife, who didn't look like a monk, had slightly different thoughts from those of a monk.

They have nothing to do with each other, but she knows a lot. She knows a lot about astronomy and geography. She knows about the changes in historical dynasties, local customs and customs, influential figures in each dynasty, as well as the achievements of those figures and the anecdotes and relics they left behind, as well as the ink treasures.

They are all treasures.

Therefore, although the two of them didn't talk for long, no matter what topic Mu Qingyu talked about, she could pick up the conversation.

At the end, Mu Qingyu's eyes were truly shocked.

Ming Qinxue is a talented woman, because she has lived in a good environment since she was a child, her family has a rich collection of books, and her own intelligence and superior memory make her outstanding.

But Jingqing was different. This woman was careless, nonchalant, acted casually, and acted as she pleased, and spoke without any of the baggage of being an abbot, yet she made people feel very comfortable and relaxed.

In the end, the two of them actually showed off a few moves.

Chaoyuan Five Qi Jue has ten levels in total, and each level is divided into four levels: junior high, high, and perfect. When she returned to the sixth level of Dzogchen in her previous life, her skills were equivalent to the super-first-class middle-to-high level in this world. When she reached the seventh level, she was a super-first-class high-level.

Although we have not reached the peak, we are only one step away from it.

At this time, Mu Qingyu had already reached the intermediate level on the seventh level. But when she and Jingqing started to fight, she still felt a power that made her feel inferior. So casual yet so vast, so simple yet seemingly contained.

All things.

Mu Qingyu felt that she would have to wait until she reached the eighth level of Chaoyuan Five Qi Jue before she could compete with Jingqing.

Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!

Seeing that it was almost time, Mu Qingyu asked Jingqing: "I think that layman Huizhu is very sincere in his devotion to the Buddha. She has lived in your nunnery for more than ten years, why are you unwilling to ordain her?

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"Sincerity also depends on whether there is a destiny. She has no destiny with the Buddha!" ​​Jingqing replied casually.

Mu Qingyu asked: "Why?"

Jingqing glanced at her and smiled: "The secret must not be revealed!"

Mu Qingyu: "..."

At the end of the day, Mu Qingyu arrived in the kitchen on time. Huizhu hadn't started yet, so he was probably waiting for her.

She was already good at cooking, and when she saw the process of Huizhu cooking vegetarian food, she understood it almost instantly. She saw Huizhu's calm and calm movements, methodical and not messy at all, and her calm temperament made the whole observation process fascinating.

It looks pleasing to the eye.

And Huizhu was also very surprised. Mu Qingyu really did it when she said she would. She always handed over what she wanted just right, whether it was seasonings or utensils. It was as if she knew what she was thinking, usually without even the slightest hint.

mistake.

And she didn't ask any more questions after that, and was very quiet.

This made Huizhu unable to help but raise the topic: "The donor is also good at cooking?"

Mu Qingyu said: "Because I like it, I spent a little more energy!"

Huizhu hummed slightly, looked at her again, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "You live in the Pei family now, how is the Pei family...?"

Mu Qingyu said casually: "It's not bad!" She smiled: "Grandpa is getting stronger and stronger, and I believe that uncle will come back soon!"

Huizhu's eyes narrowed and he blurted out: "Isn't he fighting...?"

That word was too heavy. Even if she blurted it out, she still couldn't say it. As soon as she raised her eyes, she met Mu Qingyu's clear eyes. She subconsciously avoided it and continued to lower her head and fiddle with the dishes in her hands.

Mu Qingyu said: "No, he did not die in the battle. If he had died in the battle, he would be on the death list. I believe he will come back!"

Huizhu lowered his head and stopped talking. The aroma filled his nostrils. These vegetarian dishes did not resemble chicken, duck or fish. But the dishes on the plate were also very comfortable, full of color and aroma, which made people move their chopsticks!

At this time, Huiqing was looking outside.

Huizhu smiled gently: "Junior sister, go ask Master and Uncle to have a vegetarian meal!"

As for Abbot Jingqing, she doesn’t need it!

Mu Qingyu also saw Master Jing'an, the only third person of the Jing generation in this nunnery whom she had not yet met.

Master Jing'an and Master Jingsi are about the same age, but they look much more serious, don't talk much, and behave in a strict and orderly manner.

She is responsible for the purchasing and other chores in the nunnery.

After finishing a vegetarian meal, Mu Qingyu felt that she could not eat for free. However, this Dixin Temple clearly enshrined the Bodhisattva, but there was no merit box. She asked Master Jing'an where the merit box was, and she wanted to donate some sesame oil money.

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Jing'an shook his head, indicating that there was no merit box. He then said: "This nunnery does not accept money from pilgrims for incense! A sincere Bodhisattva knows it!"

Next to her, Huiqing explained in a low voice: "The abbot and master have told me that self-sufficiency is the best practice. In addition, she has money, so I don't have enough money to ask her for it. Those who can come are destined people, so the money for sesame oil is free!"

Mu Qingyu couldn't help laughing when she thought of Abbot Jingqing. It turned out that money notes couldn't be sent out here. But she said goodbye in a good manner.

Before leaving, Huizhu handed her a stack of paper.

Mu Qingyu opened it and saw that it turned out to be the recipes for making vegetarian dishes!

Looking at the paper that seemed like the ink hadn't even dried yet, Mu Qingyu was surprised: "Did you write it now?"

When she was at Jingqing's place, Huizhu was writing recipes?

Huizhu smiled faintly and said warmly and calmly: "Seeing that the donor liked it, I wrote it down. I have no use for it!"

Mu Qingyu said sincerely: "Thank you! But I still want to be able to eat the vegetarian food cooked by lay novices in the future!"

Huizhu smiled and said nothing. Except that she was not ordained, her movements, expression, and smile were all the same as those of a nun.

After leaving Dixin Temple, Mu Qingyu suddenly thought, the abbot of this little-known nunnery is already so powerful, what kind of demeanor does the abbot of Baiyun Temple, which is outside the world, is like a national temple?

After getting the recipe written by Huizhu himself, Mu Qingyu, who was in a good mood, became curious and decided to go up the mountain to have a look.

It was also when she was going up the mountain that she suddenly remembered that Ming Qinxue seemed to have left a message for her. In that case, Ming Qinxue might also have gone to listen to the Dharma hall meeting taught by Master Xuan Yu himself today!

There were very few people going up the mountain at this time. After all, the Dharma Hall meeting had already begun. At Dixin Temple, she heard from the chatty Huiqing that today's Dharma hall meeting would be divided into one in the morning and one in the afternoon.

For lunch, everyone will have a vegetarian meal at Baiyun Temple.

Mu Qingyu wasn't in a hurry. Besides, she was going up the mountain with her legs, so she couldn't rush.

As she was slowly climbing the mountain, there was a sound of horse hooves behind her.

Since Baiyun Temple is a national temple, the emperor will visit it at least once a year, so the mountain road is very wide and can accommodate two carriages running in parallel or in a staggered manner.

Mu Qingyu walked to the edge, and what came behind was a horse, not a carriage. She gave up a large space, enough for people on horseback to pass by, without even reining in the horses for fear of trampling on people.

However, when the horse reached her side, it was suddenly stopped.

Mu Qingyu turned her head and looked at the man in red clothes fluttering on the horse, who looked like an immortal, and was slightly surprised: "Mr. Dongfang, you have returned to Beijing!"

The man on the horse made a beautiful leap and got off the horse.

He has a slender figure, eyebrows like black ink, eyes like obsidian, red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows, extremely handsome, but with an indescribable air of grace.

He smiled and said: "I just came back today. I went to Mu's house. I heard from the servants in Mu's house that you were here, so I rushed here!"

The meaning of his words was very obvious. He had just returned today and went to Mu's house first, and then rushed to the mountain to see her without stopping.

Mu Qingyu raised her eyebrows: "Did something happen in the business, or did something evil happen to Li Jingfeng?"

It is estimated that Li Jingfeng was trapped in the Confused Alley for such a long time last time. Even if he is a top expert, he still needs a period of time to cultivate. He cherishes his life and will not show up if he does not cultivate.

Calculating the time, it should be almost done now.

The reason why she asked this was because she felt that these two things were related between her and Dongfang Moye!

A flash of dark color flashed in Dongfang Moye's handsome eyes. He looked at her deeply, then showed a smile and said: "Nothing will happen in the business. Guan Yan's Salt Yin is out of business, and the Salt Mine's Mining is already underway, and the first batch of mined salt has been shipped out; what about Li Jingfeng, I just returned to Beijing and I haven't seen him yet!"

There was a smile in Mu Qingyu's eyes: "The salt mine is progressing so fast? You are worthy of being a young master from the East. Although he is not in the capital, he is strategizing and winning from thousands of miles away!"

A dark color flashed across Dongfang Moye's eyes. Didn't he explain clearly just now? It wasn't because of the salt mine, and it wasn't because of Li Jingfeng. She never thought that he came specifically for her?

Mu Qingyu really hadn't thought about it, so she turned around and said, "There will be another Dharma Hall meeting in the afternoon hosted by Master Xuan Yu himself. You came just in time, so I'm going to listen, so why don't we come together!"

Is this an invitation?

Dongfang Moye pursed his lips. He was not interested in the Dharma Hall meeting. However, Mu Qingyu personally invited him, so of course he would not refuse!
Chapter completed!