The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 482

Chapter 482 Retribution

The old lady Bo counted the time: "Master Ku Rong should be out of the customs?"

Huaiqing squatted down and gently kneaded the old lady's calf.

"Master Ming Deng said that before the Chinese New Year, today is the beginning of spring, and there are 12 days left until the Chinese New Year. Should I go to Xiangguo Temple in person?"

Mrs. Bo pondered for a while: "Forget it, I'll go there myself, sincerity is good."

Huaiqing smiled and said, "Are you worried about Miss's marriage? Mr. Liu is talented and personable. No matter his family background or talent, he won't bury Miss. What do you have to worry about?"

Speaking of Liu Xiangyue, Mrs. Bo had a rare smile on her face: "It's really good, much better than the ones she looked for before."

Even if Bo Yujiang is not in Jingzhou, Liu Xiangyue will occasionally come to visit Mrs. Bo, bring some novel food, or chat with the old lady, which is more caring than her own son, and it is no wonder that the old lady has a good impression of him.

Huai Qing saw a book the old lady put on her lap, and asked with a smile, "Isn't this the Yue Dynasty essay you wrote? Old lady, you should have studied Princess Hua Lian very well, at least you must be better than Li Chengze. The professor knows more, I am very interested in this Princess Hualian, can you tell me more about her?"

The old lady Bo sighed and looked up at the floating clouds in the sky.

Today is the beginning of spring. In the past month, the sun today is the best, not dazzling, and the faint golden light falls on the body, bringing a warm warmth, as if spring is really coming.

The sky is also extraordinarily blue, the white clouds are like **** of cotton candy, soft and light hanging on the blue sky, the colors are bright and clean like a pair of oil paintings.

Good weather makes people feel better.

However, in the cloudy eyes of the old lady Bo, who had no focus, there was a deep darkness.

"More than 300 years ago, Master Wen Yan, a direct disciple of Tantric Buddhism, was expelled from Tantric Buddhism, causing a huge sensation in Buddhism."

Huaiqing thought for a while and said, "Didn't the rumors say that Master Wen Yan failed to debate the scriptures, so he left the teaching in anger?"

Mrs. Bo shook her head: "Master Wen Yan created an original teaching, the Buddhist teaching is profound, and his cultivation is far beyond that of ordinary monks.

"What's that for?"

"Because of what?" Her fingers landed on one of the pages, and her old fingers stroked the text line by line, and finally stopped.

Huaiqing watched intently.

"The Buddha's bones descended into the world, born with lotus, lived in the world and passed on the Dharma to transcend people..."

The old lady's nails were trimmed very cleanly, and there were no extra nails at all. A ray of sunlight fell on the text, and a few ordinary words seemed to flow with a faint golden light.

Huaiqing was confused: "What do you mean?"

"In Tantra, there has always been an ancient legend that when the Udumbara flower blooms, the Buddha's bones reappear in the world..."

Buddha bone? Huaiqing followed the old lady to learn Buddhism, and also learned a little. The founding emperor of the Yue Dynasty had been a monk before the uprising, and he was rescued by eminent monks several times. Therefore, in the Yue Dynasty, Buddhism was the first major religion and had a supreme status. The host of each generation of Xiangguo Temple is the protector of the country of the Moon Dynasty. It can be said that to a considerable extent, the regime of the Moon Dynasty is controlled by the Z religion in disguise.

"The eighth volume of Huilin's sound and meaning records that the Udumbara flower is auspicious and spiritual, it is a smallpox, and it is not found in the world. If the Tathagata is born and the King of the Golden Wheel appears in the world, because of the power of great blessings, I feel that this flower appears. On the night of Princess Hualien's birth, a vision descended from the sky, could it be... Could it be that Princess Hualian is the Buddha's bone that came into the world?"

If Princess Hua Lian is the Buddha's bone, why did Emperor Wen watch her notoriety? The emergence of such a character in the royal family was earth-shattering at that time.

The old lady Bo shook her head with a smile: "A saint can't pose any threat to the throne, unless it can affect his throne."

Turning a page, Huaiqing saw the words that Mrs. Bo was referring to, and muttered: "The sun and the moon are beautiful, the sun is shining, the Bailing is coming to the court, the two feathers are four-legged, the Ziwei Yuan Palace, the light is welcome. Xiao, Fu Ji Tailai, Nine Kingdoms Huachun."

"This is the prophecy left by Cao Qingyun, the supervisor of the Qintian Superintendent at that time, in the ancient scriptures written. Ziwei Yuangong is the Ziwei Emperor Star."

Huaiqing was taken aback: "Princess Hualian is actually the fate of Emperor Ziwei."

Compared with the prophecy of the Buddha's bones, Emperor Wen believed that Ziwei Emperor Star would pose a greater threat to him.

Emperor Wen's love for Princess Hua Lian is just a pretense. He spreads a lot of negative news about Princess Hua Lian among the people, and portrays her as a person who hates ghosts, a princess who is unpopular, how could it be possible to gain power?

"I see, Princess Hua Lian, why don't you resist? She should be a very smart person."

"Palace fighting will inevitably bring bloodshed and sacrifice, and the stable life of the people will be in turmoil again. This is not what she wants to see. If she sacrifices one person, she can exchange for peace in the whole world. For her, it is A very good deal."

Huaiqing said with a sad face: "This is the real Buddha's bone, and it is a pity that the world misunderstands her too deeply."

This month's essays, for some reason, were not circulated on the market. When they were first published, they were reviewed several times. However, the publisher at that time was her fan and secretly published a few copies for her as a souvenir.

The old lady Bo smiled: "Because the timing is not right, Master Wen Yan left a prophecy in the Miaohua Sutra. After three hundred years, the Buddha's bones will reappear in the world."

"Three hundred years later? Isn't that now?"

Huaiqing thought of something, and suddenly said: "The night Miss Lianye was born, the lotus flower in our yard bloomed. It was winter, so you named her Lianye. Is Miss Lianye...?"

The excellence and kindness of Miss Lotus Leaf is far beyond the comparison of ordinary daughters.

The old lady Bo frowned, "She was born at the wrong time, missing a tiny bit, a thousand miles away, this child's character is still far from the Buddha's bone."

"Mom, you are biased, what's wrong with our lotus leaf, the best scholarship every year, all kinds of awards are soft, who doesn't praise our leaves for their talent and beauty, and it's hard to find a good boy with a lantern , how come you are so far behind, what kind of Buddha bones are not Buddha bones, we Ye Ye don't care what kind of Buddha bones, she will be the first lady in the future."

Ji Rouen rushes out of the corner, opening his mouth as a sarcasm.

The old lady Bo's face sank: "What is arrogant, nonsense? Can you insult the Buddha's bone? It will bring karma to the tongue. If you don't restrain yourself, you will be ruined by this mouth sooner or later."

Ji Rouen rolled his eyes: "yes, our leaves are not worthy of Buddha bones, only your own daughter is worthy. After all, our leaves don't have your blood flowing, we have climbed high."

When the dragon and the phoenix were born, there were also different rumors. To this day, there is still a legend about the phoenix flying in the upper class of Jingzhou. It is said that Master Ku Rong saw the newly born Bo Yujiang and left the comments, I don't know. Did this old woman deliberately spread the message in order to support her son and daughter?

It was Ye Ye's turn, but it was a long way off, and his heart was too ruthless.

"Shut up for me." Mrs. Bo shouted angrily.

Blood pressure soared, and the old lady's face was a little congested.

Huaiqing quickly patted her on the back, comforting her softly, "Old lady, calm down, it's not worth your while to be so angry."

"Get out of here." The old lady pointed at Ji Rouen and scolded, "You shallow-eyed thing."

"This is my home, why should I get out of the way? My husband and my daughter are here, and no one is qualified to drive me away." Ji Rouen is not afraid of Mrs. Bo, who is half-dead. Bo Yujiang will marry off later, and the Bo family will It was completely her world.

Thinking back to the time when we were discussing relatives, the old woman looked down on her and made a lot of trouble. She remembered this account.

Huaiqing's eyes became cold, and she slowly stood up straight: "Madam, I advise you to speak with respect, the old lady is your mother-in-law, and a single act of filial piety is enough to ruin your reputation in the circle. With Miss Ye Ye, in her perfect reputation, it would be a pity if there is a stain like you."

Ji Rouen grinded his teeth: "you are a little nanny, what qualifications do you have to teach me?"

Huaiqing stood upright, his chin was slightly raised, and his expression was cold: "The Bo family is the leader of the Qingliu, a century-old scholar, and this is the foundation of Miss Ye Ye's foothold. You must know better than anyone how you got your status today. You must respect your elders. This is the basic quality of being a human being. If you don't understand, you can ask Miss Ye Zi to teach you about etiquette. On the one hand, she is second to none among the ladies."

"You..." Ji Rou's face flushed with kindness, as expected from the old lady's teaching, this tricky and eloquent force is exactly the same, swearing without swearing.

She held it back for a long time without saying a word, so she could only get sullen.

At this moment, there was a sound of a car at the door, Ji Rouen's eyes lit up, and she rushed out immediately.

Huaiqing looked at the door, saw the man striding in, and said in surprise, "It's the young master who is back."

The old lady wanted to stand up from the wheelchair excitedly: "Is A Xun back?"

Bo Yuxun walked a few steps forward and supported the old lady: "Mom, I'm back."

The old lady patted the back of his hand and said with a smile: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, by the way, Ajaan, did she come back with you?"

Bo Yuxun's eyes were cloudy, and his voice was calm: "She is a little uncomfortable, I will take her back to the room first."

The old lady asked anxiously: "Are you sick? How can you get sick when you are so good? Huaiqing, hurry up, hurry up and call Dr. Yan..."

Bo Yu took the old lady's hand and said softly: "You forgot, I'm a doctor, Ajaan is fine, but a little too tired, don't worry, it will be fine in a few days."

Bo Yuxun looked at the gray hair in front of him, and every vertical and horizontal gully was filled with anxious old people, and his eyes were a little unbearable.

He also hated the black hand behind him even more, hurting his mother again and again, which was tantamount to stabbing her in the heart with a knife.

At this moment, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Doing this, is it really right?

The truth or the mother's emotions, which is more important.

"You girl, sneaked to Jiangzhou and almost scared me and your dad to death. What kind of chaos is that place in Jiangzhou, if something happens to you, how can I live..."

When Ji Rouen saw the thin lotus leaf, she rushed over and cried.

Bo Lianye patted Ji Rouen's back helplessly: "Isn't it all right? Besides, Jiangzhou is not as dangerous as you said."

"It's not dangerous. I read the news and there were parades. The riot was so big that it scared people to death... Hey, Ajaan, what happened?"

When Ji Rouen saw the secretary walking down from the car with a person on her back, she recognized Bo Yujiang at a glance.

The secretary walked into the yard quickly behind his back. Ji Rouen was about to follow, but Bo Lianye quickly grabbed her and whispered, "Mom, don't worry about this, let's just do our own thing."

"But that's Ajaan. Did something happen to her in Jiangzhou?"

Thin lotus leaf just shook his head.

Beginning of spring.

The cold winter has come to an end, the spring has returned to the earth, and all things are revived and full of vitality.

The sun today is particularly good, sweeping away the haze of the past few days, and even the sky has become extraordinarily blue.

However, such good weather did not affect the gloomy atmosphere in a ward of Jiangzhou First People's Hospital.

After listening to the doctor's words, Zhao Xiaohui's face was full of disbelief, and the satchel in her arms fell to the ground.

"Uremia? It's impossible for a doctor, she's still so young, how could she have uremia?"

The doctor sighed: "It's really a pity for such a young life. Judging from the test results, her condition is not optimistic. She must have dialysis immediately, otherwise her condition will deteriorate rapidly."

Zhao Xiaohui quickly grabbed the doctor's hand: "Doctor, if you want to save her, you must save her, she is only seventeen years old, and her life has just begun..."

"The only treatment option at the moment is kidney transplantation. Go to the donation bank. Her condition will not be delayed by that time."

Zhao Xiaohui said without hesitation: "I... donate my kidney to her, I am her biological mother, I can definitely."

The doctor shook his head: "Does she have any siblings? The siblings are more closely matched. Although the parents and children are less matched, this is the only way in the absence of siblings."

Zhao Xiaohui covered her mouth: "She has a younger brother who is twelve years old, but he has just been cured of leukemia."

The doctor looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him with sympathy. Both children suffered from terminal illnesses, which was tantamount to worsening the situation for a mother.

"Then you should do a matching check first, as for her father, let's do a check together."

Zhao Xiaohui's expression instantly stiffened, her head lowered, and her voice was like a mosquito: "I died a long time ago."

The doctor's eyes became even more pitiful. This woman's life was too miserable. Seeing that she was wearing poor clothes, I'm afraid she couldn't afford much medical expenses, and dialysis was throwing money into the sea.

"Well, I'll help you apply for social donations and help you reduce your financial burden."

"Thank you doctor, thank you doctor..."

Zhao Xiaohui walked to the door of the ward and looked in through the glass on the door. Zhu Xiangxiang was already awake, lying in a daze on the hospital bed.

She pushed open the door and walked in. Zhu Xiangxiang, who heard the movement, immediately sat up and looked at her with fear.

Zhao Xiaohui hunched her waist, as if she had aged dozens of years in an instant, turning into a little old woman.

She remembered what Master Mingjing said a long time ago, the cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution is unhappy.

She laughed suddenly, "Maybe, this is retribution."

The retribution for Zhu Xiangxiang's evil deeds is also the retribution for her.

(end of this chapter)

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