The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 462

Chapter 462 Silent Moon

"This old woman must be hiding something?" Li Juan frowned and muttered after leaving the room.

Her eyes must be knowing her, but why hide it?

"Officer Li." Li Juan looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of her and shouted.

"How is it?" Li Ling asked.

Li Juan shook her head: "She obviously recognizes me, but she doesn't know why but doesn't say anything. Why don't we just come straight, and she doesn't dare not say anything."

Li Ling waved her hand to stop her from speaking negatively. She frowned and said, "Since she doesn't want to say it, then we shouldn't force her. The old man puts his body first. When it's time for us to know, we will naturally know."

The truth can't be hidden, it's just sooner or later.

Besides, Li Ling already had initial suspicions, but he could not prove it for the time being.

Although this suspicion is too far-fetched, it turns out that the more impossible things are, the more real they are in the end.

More and more people came to the door in the afternoon, all of them were seeking to see Master Dingjing. These people had all kinds of confusion, both physical and mental. For them, doctors were not easy to use and medicines were not available. The effect, only Master Mirror can alleviate their pain.

Ding Jing calmly helped these people to solve their pain, and before they knew it, the sun set and the moon hung over the treetops.

The smoke from the kitchen rose, and Li Juan and Xiaohong were busy making dinner.

In the courtyard, Zheng Qing rubbed his stomach: "Bodhisattva, I feel very painful, can you help me?"

Mingjing picked up her hand, her fingers naturally fell on the pulse, she pondered for a long time, put down her hand, and said lightly: "The congestion of blood blocks the Chong Ren meridian, and the new blood cannot return to the meridian, resulting in yin deficiency and internal heat, and the sea of blood is unbalanced... "

"Cough cough cough..." Zheng Qing spit out half of the tea, and Ming Jing took a step back calmly.

Unfortunately, none of the three big men at the scene knew Chinese medicine, otherwise they would have heard the connotation of these words.

However, Bo Yuxun has minored in Chinese medicine when he was in college, but he has a little understanding, Yin deficiency and internal heat? Isn't this a woman's disease?

For a while, Bo Yuxun's eyes fell on Zheng Qing strangely.

Zheng Qing immediately jumped up: "I'm in good health, what about Yin deficiency and internal heat, blood disorders, don't wrong me, I can run ten kilometers in one breath without breathing."

Der Spiegel thought for a while: "Slowly adjust, it will be fine."

Zheng Qing:…

Der Spiegel glanced at her: "I'm serious."

Zheng Qing hurriedly dragged her away: "Auntie, in front of a few big men, would you save me some face?"

Mingjing shook his head: "I'm sorry Ah Qing, I didn't know that your physical loss was so serious. At the beginning... the situation should be very dangerous."

Traditional Chinese medicine looks, hears, asks and asks, but it doesn't work very well for Ah Qing. She has a thousand faces, and she is best at disguise.

So much so that Der Spiegel discovered it just now.

Zheng Qing fluttered his short hair, and his face was light and calm, "Hi, it's all over, I'm doing fine now."

What she said was simple, but the mirror could see the dangers of the period. To give birth to a child was to pass the gate of hell. It was by no means that one sentence would pass, and the traces left on her were proof.

Der Spiegel made a decision: "Tomorrow morning, we will go up the mountain."

Zheng Qing immediately became interested: "Jiyue Nunnery? Alright, alright, I've wanted to go and see it for a long time, to see what kind of feng shui treasure can raise a monster like you."

At six o'clock the next morning, when Mingjing went out, Bo Yuxun Qufeitai Li Ling was already waiting at the door.

"Last night, I heard Mr. Qing say that we are going up the mountain this morning, and we also want to join in the fun. Do you think it is convenient?" Bo Yuxun's tone was very polite.

Der Spiegel will naturally not refuse, "It's just that the road up the mountain is not easy to walk, you must be mentally prepared."

The three of them naturally have no burden, so Li Ling will not talk about it, Qufeitai fitness enthusiast, Bo Yuxun loves rock climbing, this mountain road can't be difficult for him.

Mingjing looked around: "Where's Ah Qing?"

"I'm here." Zheng Qing rushed over like a gust of wind, his hair was messy, as if he had just woken up and rushed out of the bed.

scratched his hair, Zheng Qing glanced at the time: "6:05, it's too early."

Der Spiegel ignored her and left.

Qu Feitai and Bo Yuxun and Li Ling immediately followed.

Zheng Qing yawned and followed with heavy steps.

The way up the mountain is hidden at the foot of the farmland. Earlier, there was no way to go up the mountain. It was very dangerous. Especially in rainy days, mudslides were very likely to occur. It was very inconvenient to go up or down the mountain. About five years ago, the villagers in the town jointly raised funds. , A simple mountain road was built, which made it much more convenient to go up and down the mountain.

The mountain road is a simple bluestone road. Because the mountain is relatively steep and the mountain road has a large drop, it is easy to fall down if you are not careful, and it is not as convenient as ordinary stairs to walk.

A few big men are okay, a little girl in Mingjing who looks weak and light, as if walking on the ground, a few people can't catch up with the strength of breastfeeding.

is always looking at her slender and elegant back, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world by mistake in the morning mist.

Bo Yuxun wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked up. The mountain road could not be seen to the end, but the back of the wipe was drifting away.

Zheng Qing nibbled on a cucumber, easily surpassed the three, turned his head and blinked at Bo Yuxun.

"Doctor Bo, your physical fitness doesn't look very good. Would you like to help you?"

Bo Yuxun's face darkened slightly, "Don't worry about Lao Qing."

"Alright then, let's see you on the mountain." Zheng Qing waved his hand, dashed up, and quickly caught up with Mingjing.

"Three big men can't beat you, a little girl, don't be afraid to laugh out loud." Zheng Qing smiled sarcastically.

The mirror went up the steps, the dew wet the eyelashes and condensed into crystal droplets.

She raised her head and looked at the mottled ancient door above the stairs.

The nunnery, which was silent in the deep mountains, slowly appeared in front of us.

Zheng Qing exclaimed, looking at the plaque on the ancient gate, "This is Jiyue Nunnery, it really is a treasure land of feng shui."

This terrain, although Zheng Qing has no research on Feng Shui Book of Changes, but this place, the air is fresh, the depression in the chest is swept away, this is good Feng Shui.

This season, the winter is harsh, and dead branches can be seen everywhere, but the old trees in front of and around the mountain gate are lush and green, covering the sky and blocking the sun, like an old man who guards this nunnery day after day, year after year.

Mingjing walked over and pushed open the mountain gate. There was a muffled sound of "squeak". As the wooden door slowly opened, the quaint sandalwood came in.

The nunnery hall is not large, the main hall is dedicated to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the meditation room is on the left, and the fasting hall is on the right.

In the middle of the yard is a three-legged bronze tripod that is thick and close together, and the ashes in the tripod are burnt out.

Although the place is small and the decoration is a bit rundown, it is very clean and simple.

Jingjing stepped into the main hall, picked up the prepared incense, and knelt on the futon.

"Master, today is your old man's death anniversary, I came to see you."

"Senior sisters are all very good. Master doesn't need to worry. Senior sister...she is also very good."

Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a tablet on the confession table at the foot of the Bodhisattva, and Master Wuxiaxin was reborn on the lotus seat.

The handwriting on the is very familiar, and at first glance it is the hand of Der Spiegel.

Wuxin Mage? This is the name of Master Mingjing.

Zheng Qing stood up straight, walked over and knelt on the futon next to the mirror.

Zheng Qing still respects the teacher who adopted and raised Mingjing.

"The disciple has encountered some confusion recently, and I would like to ask Master for guidance." Ming Jing knocked three sturdy heads and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

At this time, Qu Feitai and Bo Yuxun finally walked to the entrance of the nunnery, and at a glance they saw the girl kneeling at the foot of the Buddha statue in the main hall.

Her back is thin but straight, and in the simple and profound Buddhist temple, she is calm and calm.

Naturally, I heard her words.

It turns out that today is the death day of Wuxin Shitai.

The three of them had a respect for this Wuxin Shitai who had never met before, and they went in and offered incense to express their respect.

Mingjing got up, walked out of the Buddhist temple, and said to the four: "The nunnery is so big, you can move freely, but the cliff to the north is more dangerous, it is best not to approach it.

In the gap between the Buddhist temple and the meditation room, there is a path extending out. After walking in, the picture in front of you suddenly becomes clear.

It turns out that behind the Buddhist temple is the abyss, with cliffs in the east and valleys in the west. At a glance, you can see the pride of the mountains.

On the south side of the valley, there is a path leading to the depths of the mountain.

This path is very narrow, and only one person can pass through it. Those who have no courage dare not pass here.

The mountain is windy and foggy, like being in a fairyland.

Zheng Qing howled, and the echo echoed in the valley for a long time.

took a deep breath, Zheng Qing rubbed his arms, "The scenery here is really nice, but it's too cold."

It was really cold on the mountain, and my nose was red from the cold.

Mingjing went straight away, walking lightly over the path, Zheng Qing was shocked when he saw it.

"Wait for me." Zheng Qing took a deep breath, turned his head aside, and walked over cautiously.

The toes stepped on a stone and fell into the valley. There was no sound at all. Zheng Qing was afraid for a while and quickened his pace.

Qu Feitai and Bo Yuxun glanced at each other. Although neither of them is afraid of heights, this path is equivalent to a single-plank bridge, and there is an abyss below, which is really scary.

Li Ling coughed lightly, "I'll take the lead. If you're afraid, don't go over."

Li Ling walked over very easily.

Qu Feitai rolled up his sleeves, what a joke, how could he be afraid.

Looking at the secluded valley next to his eyes, Qu Feitai gritted his teeth and walked over with a breath.

walked to the opposite side, he took a deep breath, turned his head, saw Bo Yuxun patted his shoulder, said with a smile: "Physical fitness is good."

Qu Feitai touched his nose: "Uncle, I usually exercise regularly. When I return to Jingzhou later, we will make an appointment to exercise together."

Bo Yuxun nodded: "Okay."

Li Ling followed and found a small house on the edge of the cliff. In the open space in front of the house, there was a set of stone tables and stone chairs on the left, and rows of wooden shelves on the right. The wooden shelves were empty.

On the open space to the south of the house, there are many weeds and weeds, but it is not difficult to see that some vegetables should have been planted here before, but they have been left unattended for a long time, so that weeds are growing.

Ming Jing pushed open the wooden door, and the dust was blowing in his nostrils, and Ming Jing covered his nose with his sleeves and walked in.

The three sides of the room are wooden racks against the wall, and there are various herbs hanging on it. Most of Zheng Qing doesn't know them, but she still recognizes ginseng and ganoderma lucidum.

"This...is this natural wild ginseng?" Zheng Qing said in surprise.

It looks good, and it should be worth a lot of money when you get it on the market.

And that basket of Ganoderma lucidum is also worth a lot of money.

Der Jing wrapped the two best wild ginseng in handkerchiefs and prepared to give them to Grandma Zhu and Dad Shen respectively.

Der Spiegel picked some herbs, sorted them and mashed them in a mortar. When she did these things, she looked very serious, as if no one or anything could affect her.

After doing all this, Mingjing thought for a while and said, "There is still a lack of Blindness."

Picking up the tools hanging on the wall, Ding Jing said: "You wait for me here, I will go into the mountain, come back before dark, you are hungry, you can go down the mountain first, don't worry about me."

"I'll go with you." How could Zheng Qing rest assured that she would go into the mountain alone, how dangerous it would be.

Qu Feitai said immediately, "I'll go too."

Bo Yuxun glanced at the gloomy sky: "I think it looks like it wants to rain. You may be in danger if you enter the mountain now."

Mingjing shook his head: "I grew up in the mountains, and I know the road here by heart. You don't need to worry about me, I'll go back when I go."

The man walked into the mountain in the blink of an eye, and Zheng Qing couldn't catch up.

Seeing Bo Yuxun's worried look, Li Ling said, "Ms. Mingjing said that she grew up here, and I'm afraid she won't get lost with her eyes closed. I don't think the rain will fall for a while, and the scenery here is beautiful. It's just a view."

The secluded fairyland on earth, a paradise, take a breath of the fairy air to clear the mind and cleanse the soul.

Several people circled back to the front hall. Zheng Qing was curious about where he was. Looking at this place and touching it, it was like a tourist visiting a scenic spot.

"When did Mr. Qing and Miss Ran meet?" Li Ling asked casually.

The interaction between these two people seems obviously not simple, this Qing Zheng is like a mystery, what is the origin.

Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows, "Officer Li seems to be very interested in my relationship with Mingjing. Isn't it good to inquire about other people's privacy? Is this also your police duty, but I haven't committed any crime."

Li Ling squinted: "Mr. Qing has misunderstood. Miss Ran and I are also friends. Miss Ran is too kind, and may be deceived by people in society."

"Officer Li almost named me the liar. Although Mingjing is kind, it doesn't mean she is a fool. Are you all good policemen? What does Xie Hong say?" Zheng Qing sneered.

"Okay, it's all a misunderstanding." Bo Yuxun stood up to smooth things out.

Qu Feitai touched the water stains on his face, looked up at the misty sky, and murmured, "It's raining...!"

The light rain was pattering, and a biting cold wind was blowing.

This rain came without warning, and it fell as soon as it was said.

It didn't take long for it to become a pouring rain, and a group of people rushed to the eaves to take shelter from the rain.

Qu Feitai looked towards the valley with worry.

(end of this chapter)

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