Going through the Red Mansions quickly means going against the system.

Jingxu also walked out.

"Good disciple, do you really want to do this?"

Although she had a kind smile on her face, she seemed to be laughing at Zhi'er's unreasonable behavior.

Of course Zhi'er couldn't recognize her. She had just been out for such a short time, and she really didn't want to be locked up again now.

But now, Jingxu and Jingkong have heard what they said before, and naturally they can no longer lie.

She immediately knelt down and said, "Master, Master, Uncle Rongzhen, my disciple is just telling my senior sister that my stepmother is cruel and unvirtuous, and is not worthy of my father."

"Master was kind enough to take me in. He didn't get any of my father's property as a thank you gift. I really owe it to the masters."

"I, if I have the chance to meet them in the future, I will definitely take back all my father's belongings and use them to honor Master and Uncle, you old people..."

These words obviously had a flattering meaning, but both Jingxu and Jingxu were very satisfied with what they heard, and they didn't care whether this was Zhi'er's little thought.

In their opinion, Zhi'er has already been grasped in the palm of their hands. Such a small toy can't make any big waves, it's just fun.

This feeling of controlling others is wonderful. Even nuns who are monks are not exempt from secularism, not to mention that they are not serious nuns who worship Buddha sincerely.

"Good boy, it's good if you have this intention. If you follow us for a long time in the future, you will know what is good."

"It is better to fall into the world of mortals and be peaceful and carefree in front of the Buddha. I am here to save you from the mud pit!"

"But I think you are obsessed with it and have violated the taboo of speaking. As a punishment, you are not allowed to eat today. Go to the Buddha and recite a sutra properly. Do you accept this punishment?"

Zhi'er has been used to being punished in the past few days since he came here. He knows that this time, it will be the easiest punishment. So I hurriedly agreed and couldn't help but thank the masters for their kindness.

"Junior sister, let's go? If you don't care about my apprentice, why don't you drag out the fat sheep and kill them? Master is complaining that you haven't paid tribute for many days..."

"Senior Sister likes to boss people around. I have to work slowly and carefully in my job, but I can't keep up with what Senior Sister can do with just a few words."

"If you ask me, you, this disciple, have found the wrong master. You should be with me to get ahead..."

The two of them drifted away, leaving Zhi'er and the two children behind to let out a long breath. There is no need to say how they will accept punishment later.

The temple where Zhi'er is located is called Shuiyue An, which comes from what Buddha Wisdom said: "Shuiyue Dojo, Buddhist rites in dreams". The word Shuiyue in it talks about the reincarnation of cause and effect. It is not what it seems on the surface.

It turned out to be a real Buddhist temple, just for poor women looking for a quiet place to cultivate in the afterlife.

However, because the incense in the small temple was not very strong, the inheritance gradually ceased.

Those who are ingenious can borrow this layer of skin and continue to do things in the world of mortals.

Pure void and pure void are two such branches.

They are all female monks with serious ultimatums, but they are just a group of frustrated people who cannot afford to live for various reasons, so they live here on rent.

But in Buddhism, not everyone can endure loneliness.

No matter whether he works in the fields or goes out to ask for alms, he can only barely make ends meet.

It's really not a holiday, and the dirty and smelly ones also join in, violently ruining the quiet place of Buddhism.

After being passed down for a few years, it became a formal trading business.

Jingxu is responsible for walking in wealthy people's homes, and using his tongue to talk about lotus flowers, he deceives some kind-hearted ladies into offering incense.

In addition, he also works part-time in human trafficking, intermediary solicitation, and a series of social relations.

Therefore, I can get exposed to the bullshit of wealthy people and take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune.

What about headroom? It's just another kind.

They themselves practice the so-called Happy Buddha. Through the information they received from Jingxu, they took advantage of the situation and rescued the male masters from their difficulties.

The former earn small amounts of money, and only occasionally can they make a big profit. The latter are all traps to catch fat sheep, and they can eat enough at one time, and all they need is extremely charming.

The former is not so particular. They don't need to be too beautiful. They just need to be amiable and decent people.

Intelligent children are obviously unqualified.

She was just too beautiful. Although she was not charming, she was not dignified either.

Fortunately, she is still young and doesn't understand people and things, and her face is childish. Therefore, Jingxu accepted her with peace of mind.

Winter turned to spring, and as time passed, Zhi'er never ran away. Instead, he accepted his fate under Jingxu's training.

In today's difficult times, it is difficult for women to survive. Zhi'er had already become timid and gave up the idea.

Sufferings in this life are good consequences in the next life. The more you recite the sutras, the more you start to believe them. Therefore, you become more pious when you recite the sutras.

When Jingxu saw that she really knew some tricks, he liked to take her to wealthy people's homes and explain the scriptures to their ladies.

This is really deceiving people and really promoting Buddhism. If he didn't really believe that he was doing good deeds, Jingxu wouldn't be able to deceive so many people.

Jingxu had the connections to gain access to the rich and powerful families in the capital.

A family like the Jia family that can win a jade-bearing person is naturally the focus. After all, their waists can be thicker than ordinary people even if they pluck their hair.

Because of Jia Zhu's death, Mrs. Wang also began to truly seek Buddhism and believe in Taoism.

Her good son died, and her daughter could not be seen in the palace compound, so Mrs. Wang had nowhere to express her distress.

Moreover, people perceive suffering differently.

Mrs. Wang cried for Jia Zhu, and Jia Zheng asked her to take the newborn Jia Huan to her side and raise her to ease the pain of losing her son.

Is this something humans do?

For Jia Zheng, Jia Zhu and Jia Huan are all his own sons. Although the big one is gone, there is nothing we can do about it. After all, we still have to live our lives, right?

If you train the little one well, he will still be filial.

But it seems different to Mrs. Wang! She only saw that the Jia family was now eating flesh and drinking blood from her children.

If it weren't for her eldest daughter and monk's young son who was in a dangerous situation, she would really have wanted to follow her eldest son!

Therefore, the originally bright and smart "Second Grandma" turned into a haggard and numb "Mrs. Wang".

After Sister Feng got married, she put aside all the trivial chores and focused on saving money for her three children.

In addition to taking care of Yuanchun's food and clothing expenses in the palace, most of the others were ordering longevity cards for Jia Zhu in different temples.

When Zhi'er clicked on the incense letter with the word Jia Zhu on it, he had some vague feelings. After entering Jia's house again, the feeling became deeper.

Therefore, her favorite thing is to follow her master to Jia's house to play.

"Zhi'er, doesn't it feel cold if you twist your hair?"

The petite Jia Xichun asked curiously: "You have no hair and are naked. Aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold. Let's wear hats. This will make it easier to wash our hair in winter."

Zhi'er asked Xichun to touch it, which made the little girl laugh, amazed by the feeling of stroking her bald head.

"Hahaha, I've wanted to touch it for a long time, but your master wouldn't let me touch it!"

"What I hate most is washing my hair. In winter, it takes a long time to dry it."

"I used to think about becoming a Taoist priest with my father when I grow up. Now it seems that your sister-in-law is better! Last time I went to my father's place, I saw an old Taoist priest. His hair and beard were covered with lice. That little boy There are bugs crawling inside, eh~"

"Then I'll cut my hair tomorrow and become a sister-in-law with you!"

Zhi'er was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly heard another voice saying:

"Fourth girl, you are playing here. Some of you sisters are wearing the beautiful palace flowers given by Mrs.

Zhou Rui's family walked out of the three girls' house and hurried over when they saw Jia Xichun, who was being guided by the maid.

"Ah? What does it look like?"

Xichun quickly looked at Zhou Ruijia's hand, picked out her two favorites and marked them on her head.

"I was telling Zhi'er here that I would also shave my head and go to be his sister-in-law tomorrow, but it happened that I sent flowers again. If I shave my head, where can I wear the flowers?"

Xichun's voice seemed to have a soft milky fragrance, but in Zhi'er's ears it was like a bell, deafening.

"Why is this scene so familiar?"