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Chapter 729: People from Beijing, the Qin family is about to be rehabilitated

Cheng Ruolian didn't expect that her way of escaping from the talent show would be to become a lay disciple of other people and practiced with a hair. Fortunately, this lay disciple did not need her to be vegetarian, nor did she need to wear a Taoist robe. However, she still had to read and copy the Taoist scriptures. If she had to do some tricks or make good deeds in the viewing room, she would have to participate in helping if she had time.

Of course, if she wants, she can stay in the Taoist temple occasionally and help organize the miscellaneous books on the Sutras that climbed the Immortal Tower.

Cheng Ruolian didn't expect that one day he would meet his true destiny in Qingping Temple. This is something I won't mention later.

When the girls from all over the world entered Beijing, Qin Liuxi had already set up Chi Zhenzi's old nest in the northwest region. He just waited to bring the old man here, but he didn't know if the guy Feng had guarded the Buddha's fruit.

At this time, the depths of Mount Sumeru were surrounded by clouds and mist, but Feng Qi sneezes, lay lazily on a protruding stone on the cliff, stretched, and shook the nine big furry tails behind him gently.

Its narrow fox eyes slightly opened, and looked at a small tree beside it that looked like Bodhi and Sala.

It is said to be a tree, but there are only a few dozen leaves. However, the leaves have colorful colors. When light is knocked down, the tree body is like a shrouded in the Buddha's light. At the top of the tree, there is an oval fruit, like a Bodhi seed, wrapped in a layer of rough fruit peel. Looking at the ordinary fruit, if you look closely, you will see that the peel has several fine lines, and the lines as thin as threads, faintly revealing a trace of peaceful Buddha light.

If the Buddha's fruit matures, the fine lines will explode, revealing its true face.

Smelling the faint fragrance from the Buddha's fruit, Feng Qiu sat up cross-legged and used a magic trick to block the tree. It seemed to outsiders that it was just an ordinary little tree growing on the cliff.

The cruel man urged him to come before he was familiar with him, obviously because he was afraid that he would hinder her from attracting bees and butterflies.

But I can only obey my orders.

The world is really hard.

The seal entered the silence and the lip line was curled up.

But it's worth it.

In July, Qin Liuxi celebrated her birthday. This year is no longer as last year. People of all sizes in the mansion gave her a birthday gift.

On the Zhongyuan Festival, she presided over the great Dharma field in the temple as the young master, giving alms during the day and passing over the ghosts. The scene was solemn and sacred to soothing people's hearts. Not only did it admire many believers, but even the people in the Qin Mansion felt strange.

They understood what was the reason why they were always out of place with Qin Liuxi. They were just women in the inner huts of all living beings, but she was standing on the top that made people look up and admired.

Yes, a year later, the Qin Mansion was not as unavailable as last year. This year, Qin Liuxi mentioned this day. Except for the old lady Qin who was unable to move, Wang brought all the female family members in the mansion to watch the ceremony.

Seeing the believers' conviction and respect for Qin Liuxi, Wang and others were honored, while Qin Mingyue sisters were in a complicated mood, with jealousy in their eyes and a little more envious.

What made them most complicated was that the wife, who had avoided them, became enthusiastic about her because of her.

Like Mrs. Yu, she took the initiative to bring her new wife Tongzhi to make friends and greet them, and said that she would send a post when she held a chrysanthemum appreciation banquet in autumn. This was all due to the glory of Qin Liuxi, the young master. Why? Because they kept her name alone in three sentences.

Yes, perhaps these ladies are not as good as the Qin family in the past, but the Qin family is in a downturn and is evil by saints, and is even worse than ordinary wealthy businessmen. It would be great if there is an official who is not afraid of avoiding suspicion and takes them to play.

This is all thanks to Qin Liuxi.

"The elder sister's robe looks so majestic, and the Taoist robe can look so beautiful?" Qin Mingxin said to her own sister Qin Mingyue in a low voice.

Qin Mingyue said: "Of course not. You see, other Taoists are not so luxurious, because she is the master of the young temple, so she has such honor."

"Didn't the Young Temple Master just want to inherit the Taoist temple? Then she really won't get married in the future?" Qin Mingxin widened her eyes.

Qin Mingyue was silent, and an idea popped up in her heart. Is anyone worthy of her?

No, who will she like?

She looked up and saw Qin Liuxi taking a basket from the aisle and starting to distribute the bags. Some were happy and some kowtowed to her, with respect on her face.

After all, her path is different from that of ordinary women like them.

Qin Mingyue had such a cognition in her heart, and she lowered her eyes and became more and more complicated in her heart.

After two days of practice and making good fortune during the Zhongyuan Festival, Qin Liuxi became more famous. He thought about letting Chi Yuan Lao Dao go to seclusion.

However, people came from the capital.

The person who came was still an acquaintance, Lu Xun.

"Young Temple Master." Lu Xun bowed to Qin Liuxi.

Qin Liuxi was a little surprised and said, "Why did Lord Lu come here?"

Lu Xun smiled and said, "In addition to the businessman, he was also entrusted by others, I want to ask the Shaoguan Master to take a trip. In addition, there is another news that I want to inform the Shaoguan Master."

"Oh?" Qin Liuxi poured him a cup of tea and said, "What news is worth Lord Lu's trip?"

"I wonder if the young Guanzhu still remembers the mother and son who ate Guanyin soil? Yu family reported to Dali Temple that the Guanglu Temple leader Bo Linzhao accepted bribes, and arranged people to carry out chaos during the sacrificial ceremony in July of the 25th year of Kangwu. He framed Zhongliang and also provided the location of the account book. Dali Temple accepted it, searched for evidence and submitted it. The saint was furious and issued an order to investigate the matter strictly."

Qin Liuxi raised his eyebrows: "Why, Lin Zhao is going to compete with Yu's child so soon?"

Lu Xun's eyes were bright and he said, "Do you know?"

"You forgot what I rely on for my income? The God's Visioner calculated his fingers."

Lu Xun: "..."

It depends on how awesome you are.

He coughed and said, "Lin Zhao's wife's miscarriage hurt her body and could not give birth again. So he wanted to take Lin Lang back, so she forced Yu to report on his greed."

Qin Liu said west: "Will the greed for Lin Zhao really make the saint think that my grandfather was framed and rehabilitated?"

Lu Xun looked around from the corner of his eyes, his voice was slightly lowered, and he said, "Just like a little master, Bo Gengmo, will naturally not make the saint angry."

Qin Liuxi looked over and waited for his next sentence.

"But this greed incident is different from the remnants of Prince Jia."

Qin Liuxi lowered his eyes and understood. If he wanted to ask who was the sage of the current saint, he was naturally his amazing brother, Prince Jia. If it weren't for the art of disgusting victory and the later forced to palace, who would have become the emperor.

When the saint ascended the throne, there were many court officials loyal to Prince Jia, and it took a lot of attention to the saint's government. Therefore, the government was extremely unstable at that time, and the saint used iron-blooded means to shock all officials and settled in the throne, but Prince Jia was still a sting in his heart.

So such a taboo is not enough, let alone the remnants of Prince Jia are making trouble, and they are still touching the high priest. What do you want to do?

Qin Liuxi asked curiously: "Why, is there any remnants of Prince Jia in Guanglu Temple?"
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