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Back to a Buddhist ceremony.

Then he took out three taels of silver and handed it over: "Incense money."

Miao Shishi immediately stopped her: "My lord, this is Zen Master Qingyuan, please don't be rude."

The people next to him pointed and pointed, how could they treat the Zen master like this, isn't it too rude?Is it amazing to be rich?How much money?

Wen Ningwan hastily apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's really like this in our place, so I didn't mean to offend."

Qing Yuan smiled lightly, stretched out his hand, and opened his palm: "Thank you Master Wen for your kindness."

Wen Ningwan froze for a moment, and put three taels of silver in his palm.

Qing Yuan returned a Buddhist salute: "Lord Wen, come with me."

Miao Shishi glanced at Wen Ningwan suspiciously. Wen Ningwan was also confused, shrugged and followed, perhaps the original owner had been here before.

Chan Master Qingyuan led them into the monastery, and the scent of incense was faint, making people feel very peaceful.

Zen Master Qingyuan raised his hand to signal them to kneel down and worship Buddha: "Lord Wen, please ask for marriage."

"Ah?" Wen Ningwan was about to kneel, then straightened up immediately and shook her head: "Thank you Zen Master, but I won't ask for it for now."

Zen Master Qingyuan smiled lightly, his eyes were exceptionally clear, he looked like a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, just looking at it like this made people calm down immediately.

"Benefactor Wen must ask." Zen Master Qingyuan raised his hand again to signal her.

Miao Shiyi dragged her down and knelt down: "Please, what's the matter?"

Wen Ningwan smiled wryly, kowtowed and offered incense in a dignified way.

Then Zen Master Qingyuan led them to sit down in the quiet courtyard next to him, took out a Buddhist marriage book, and pressed the pen and paper: "Benefactor Wen, please write down that person's name, so that the Buddha will protect you all your life." For a lifetime."

Wen Ningwan smiled embarrassedly and shook her head: "I have nothing to write."

Zen Master Qingyuan looked at her with a smile: "Just write the name of the person you thought of when you worshiped Buddha just now."

Miao Shishi looked at the stunned Wen Ningwan enviously: "Let's write, the Zen master is very clever, but he has practiced Buddhism for seven or eighty years."

"Seven to 80 years old?"

"That's right, the Taoist monk has always maintained his appearance at the age of 20, don't you know?" Miao Shishi looked at Wen Ningwan in disbelief, she didn't know such a strange thing? !

Wen Ningwan looked at Zen Master Qingyuan in front of him again, her eyes were full of disbelief, the person in front of her was at least seven or eighty years old, did she really have an eminent monk?

Zen Master Qingyuan looked at her with a smile and just nodded.

Wen Ningwan couldn't wait to pick up the pen: "Write, write, write! I'll write right away, about the person I was thinking about when I kowtowed, right?"

Zen Master Qingyuan nodded with a smile, his eyes were very reassuring.

Seeing the name on the marriage book, Miao Shishi opened her mouth in shock. When Shaoqing kowtowed just now, she was thinking of her?

"Wen Ningwan & Feng Lie Lan"

Wen Ningwan put down her pen piously, looked at Miao Shishi's terrified expression beside her, and smiled awkwardly, looking away.

Zen Master Qingyuan closed the marriage book and performed a Buddha ceremony: "Benefactor Wen will surely get his wish."

"Thank you." Wen Ningwan replied devoutly.

After asking a few casual questions, Wen Ningwan bowed to a Buddha very devoutly, and walked out of the temple after a long time.

Zen Master Qingyuan followed behind, looking at her kindly, just like the Buddha looked at his followers.

Zen Master Qingyuan rushed to Wen Ningwan to perform a Buddhist ceremony: "Benefactor Wen, now that you have come to this point, you should live this life seriously. This is an explanation to the benefactor and to the deceased."

Wen Ningwan was shocked, did he know that he was not himself?

Chan Master Qingyuan smiled and performed another Buddha ceremony: "She has already attained bliss, may your life be smooth."

After finishing speaking, Zen Master Qingyuan looked at her with a smile, turned and walked into the temple.

Wen Ningwan was stunned for a moment, just at that moment, it seemed that the original owner was saying goodbye to her and blessing her.

Miao Shishi blinked suspiciously: "My lord, what's the matter? Why can't I understand what the Zen master said?"

"It's okay." Wen Ningwan urged as she walked down the steps with a smile.

"Hurry up, the city gate will be closed if it is late."

Miao Shishi hurriedly followed, and when the two ran into the city, the soldiers who closed the city gate shook their heads helplessly: "The children of today are really playful."

Miao Shishi was about to refute, but was hurriedly pulled away by Wen Ningwan.

"I'm hungry, I want to eat Grandma Yang's lamb noodle soup."

Miao Shishi hastily touched his belly, and his belly cried out very cooperatively: "I'm hungry too."

The two sat at Grandma Yang's table and ate up the last bit of noodles. Grandma Yang looked at them kindly: "Why are you eating so late? Eating too late is bad for your health."

"We're going to investigate the case." Miao Shishi said proudly.

Wen Ningwan nodded quickly, as if she wanted to explain why she ate so late.

Grandma Yang said distressedly: "Then we have to eat, should we investigate the case of Fan's family?"

"Hmm." The two put down the bowls and chopsticks almost at the same time, and stroked their stomachs in unison and satisfaction.

Grandma Yang couldn't help laughing at the two of them. After Wen Ningwan paid, Grandma Yang suddenly called Wen Ningwan to stop.

"Wen Shaoqing, I have a little clue, I wonder if it will be useful?"

Wen Ningwan looked at her incredulously, and nodded quickly: "Grandma, tell me."

"It's just..." Grandma Yang glanced around, most of the vendors had closed their stalls, and there were not many people in the market, so she lowered her voice:

"My family lives in the alley opposite Fan's Mansion. One night my grandson was sick. I went to invite Langzhong in the middle of the night. When I passed by Fan's Mansion, I saw her uncle coming out in the middle of the night, and the young lady chased her out as if to prevent her from leaving. She beat and kicked people, I was so frightened that I hid and didn't dare to make a sound, I watched my son-in-law and didn't turn back, and the young lady's face was covered with blood."

"Domestic violence?!" Wen Ningwan blurted out in disbelief.

Miao Shishi also looked shocked: "Isn't she very affectionate? She cried every day when the incident happened, and she almost went crazy. We all sympathized with her. She came to Dali Temple to make troubles and we also tried to persuade everyone. Xu Shaoqing was forced by her. I don’t dare to go out anymore, I just read the case file every day.”

"That's what I said too, I just thought I saw it, and I should tell Wen Shaoqing about it, in case it's useful." Grandma Yang said cautiously, and then instructed.

"Wen Shaoqing, don't say I said it."

The two looked at each other: "Why? Who are you afraid of?"

"It's been half a month. Her family's property is now taken care of by my uncle and her mother. It's too easy for her to take revenge on me."

"Okay, let's keep it secret." Wen Ningwan smiled at Grandma.

Miao Shishi nodded: "I will never reveal a word."

**

After separating from Grandma Yang, Wen Ningwan muttered: "Would two loving people hit each other like that?"

Miao Shishi: "Of course not. For someone I like, I'm afraid it will hurt her even if I touch her."

Wen Ningwan blushed, and looked at Miao Shishi with a complicated expression: "..."

Miao Shishi coughed lightly and looked at her with a smile: "Isn't it? Are you willing to hurt the national teacher?"

"I'll go!" Wen Ningwan looked at Miao Shishi in disbelief, who was so cute, how could she speak so goldenly.

"Hmph!" Miao Shiyi curled her lips: "Why is it the national teacher, my senior sister is also very good-looking."

"Mu Siyun?" Wen Ningwan thought for a while, but Xian Qi Piao Piao Piao was holding a bone flute that she had never played before, like a fairy who would turn black at any time, and it was not easy to mess with.

"That's right, my senior sister, the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang, the entire [-] mountains in Miaojiang belong to her, and thousands of insect masters and Gu masters submit to her, obey her orders, and stay with her freely, and are also surrounded by the whole world." Miao Jiang is spoiled, in the days of gods, why do you like the national teacher to make troubles?"

Miao Shishi rolled her eyes in disgust.

Wen Ningwan smiled cheerfully: "Actually, I only thought of her at the moment when I prayed to Buddha, so I don't really like her?"

Miao Shishi gave her a blank look: "It can be said that I suddenly thought of it when I was praying, but what about when I was writing the marriage book? Are you so happy?"

Wen Ningwan smiled awkwardly and scratched her head: "It was indeed a very happy moment."

Miao Shishi puffed her cheeks helplessly, and walked towards Dali Temple without saying a word. I hope that the senior sister stayed in the capital for such a small half year this time, it was not because of Wen Shaoqing. Not thinking in that direction at all.

Walking to the gate of Dali Temple, Wen Ningwan shivered in fright as she looked at the back standing at the gate.

Miao Shishi raised his eyes, and the national teacher stood facing the gate of Dali Temple with his hands behind his back, with his back to them.

Miao Shishi stepped forward, Wen Ningwan grabbed her and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

The national teacher turned his head when he heard the voice, his indifferent expression reflected in the cold moonlight, like a porcelain doll without emotion.

Wen Ningwan froze, Miao Shishi withdrew her hand and walked straight to the national teacher who came down, nodding her head as a greeting.

Wen Ningwan stared blankly at the person who had returned to Dali Temple and closed the gate unkindly, and clenched her molars in anger.

The national teacher stood in front of her, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin and raised it violently to force her to look at him, with a deep and warm voice: "Will I die alone?"

Wen Ningwan pushed the hand that hurt her, the national teacher didn't intend to let go, and looked at her coldly: "Su Yu'er is not good enough for me?"

Wen Ningwan smiled wryly, she just stimulated the other party, made the other party mess up, so as to escape.

The national teacher stared coldly, and looked at the smiling person angrily: "Leave me for 3 taels? You really take yourself seriously."

Wen Ningwan's heart skipped a beat, she smiled disappointedly, took out a bank note from her bosom, pulled her other hand and stuffed it to her.

"Can you let go?" Wen Ningwan asked with difficulty while her chin was pinched.

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