Her face was as flushed as a peach blossom, and her black eyes were as clear and bright as ice, shining with firm and unyielding light; her clear and joyful voice penetrated the canopy of the ginkgo tree, shaking off the vicissitudes of life on the ground.
It suddenly became quiet under the ginkgo tree, and countless pairs of eyes looked at Qingya.
The old monk put his hands together and murmured: "Amitabha" How could it be that Xia Liuxing couldn't hear the quiet hint, but he didn't feel any shame at all.
He said calmly: "Do you want me to guess?
I'm very worried about the Guo family.
Rumor has it that the Guo family relies on the rewards from the court to make money, oppresses the people arbitrarily, and regards human life as nothing."
As he spoke, he looked at Qing Hua, waiting for her to refute angrily.
However, Qingya said: "If the Guo family really wants to do this, they will be punished by God."
Xia Liuxing chuckled and said, "The girl is really kind-hearted."
The smile was so light that even he himself found it perfunctory.
Therefore, he added: "It would be great if all the Guo family were as kind-hearted as the girl."
Qingya ignored his insinuations and misleading words and said: "No matter what the conspiracy is, it can deceive the eyes of the world, but it cannot deceive the sky or the heart.
There will be retribution in the end."
She did not place her hopes on illusory gods and Buddhas.
The way of heaven is far away, like a sky net covering all the people in this world.
People never know what the results of their actions today will be, and when the results will be revealed.
In order to prevent problems before they happen, they try their best to cover up the truth.
However, the truth of nature is obvious, how can we cover it up?
She felt sorry for Xia Liuxing: He had a bright future, but he insisted on going his own way and heading towards the point of no return.
She watched helplessly, unable to stop it.
Of course, he didn't think so.
Countless fallen people are not not smart enough; on the contrary, they are ten or a hundred times smarter than ordinary people.
This intelligence creates wisdom and also breeds infinity.
When their talents are not enough to contain the expansion, they will be controlled.
Falling is inevitable She looked up at the ancient ginkgo tree and asked silently: "Are you tired of seeing it?"
Xia Liuxing also looked at Qingya.
He also has his own thoughts: An innocent woman like her should not be exposed to the public, but should be raised and cared for in a deep house.
She naively believes that everything in the world is in line with "good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil".
If one day she witnesses the so-called "evil people" in her eyes living freely and freely.
Will you complain about the injustice of heaven?
Everything is just a matter of success and defeat.
Thinking of this, he suddenly couldn't bear it and didn't want her to witness this ugliness.
But before that, he must conquer her first For a moment both of them were silent.
Under the bright spring light, there is a dull atmosphere.
At this time.
The young monk who had gone first came around, holding a small tea tray with a covered tea cup in his hand, and placed it in front of Qing Ya.
There is only one cup, just for the mute.
Yang Lizheng and Xia Liuxing were both confused.
It seemed that this was not the intention to entertain guests.
The old monk didn't explain, but just told him to drink it.
Qingya sat down and opened the lid of the cup.
He saw that the cup was filled with clear brown tea soup, exuding a smell similar to isatis root.
But it was different, with a hint of sweetness, so I picked it up and took a sip.
Take a hot sip and your throat and nose will feel much more relaxed.
She drank it all while it was hot, and then said: "Thank you, Master."
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The old monk smiled and nodded without saying too much.
Because this cup of medicinal tea broke the subtle atmosphere.
Xia Liuxing was about to find something to say when Qing Ya stood up again.
She congratulated the old monk and the temple: "I came to offer incense and pray for blessings.
Just pray now."
After hearing this, the temple minister hurriedly stretched out his hand to invite her to enter the temple.
Silent and unyielding.
He walked up the stone steps.
Xia Liuxing and Yang Lizheng then stood up and accompanied him.
Ran Qingya stopped when he reached the platform in front of the temple, turned around, faced the pilgrims and villagers below and said, "Everyone, please pray with me.
I pray that the country will be peaceful and prosperous; I pray that corrupt officials will obey the law; I pray that the officials will govern the Qingming Festival; I pray that the weather will be smooth.
Everyone can live a good life.”
After saying that, he turned around again and knelt down upright.
He knelt at the door of the temple and kowtowed three times.
There was a "buzz" explosion below.
People were very excited: Weaver Girl led them to pray together, which was unusual.
Just listen to the rustling of clothes and shoes.
Mixed with the sounds of "thumping" and kneeling down, and whispers, loud echoes of the Weaver Girl's slogans, it was chaotic and inconsistent.
However, the chaos soon subsided, and everyone knelt down to listen to what was going on.
Instead of lowering his head, he stretched his neck to look at the woman kneeling at the temple door.
Looking down from the stone steps, we can see dense layers of figures covering the open space in front of the temple, extending to the locust trees on the edge of the site, to the low walls, and even to all the roads leading to the Guanyin Temple.
The Zhao brothers, Ruan Xiu and others were kneeling on the second stone step.
They originally wanted to follow Qingya into the temple, but when they saw Qingya kneeling down, they quickly knelt down on the spot.
This unexpected situation caught Miao Zhu off guard and he stood aside not knowing what to do.
He quickly looked at the old monk.
The old monk was very calm, clasped his hands and recited "Amitabha".
When praying at the temple, they also chant "Amitabha".
Xia Liuxing frowned slightly, then relaxed, as if nothing had happened.
He looked at Qingya and considered whether to pray with her.
Before he could make a decision, Qingya leaned over and kowtowed, straightened up, clasped her hands in front of her chest, opened her red lips slightly, and shouted a sentence.
Appear pious and powerful: Pray that my country and people will be peaceful and prosperous It was quiet for a while, then everyone suddenly woke up and shouted in unison: Pray that my country and people will be peaceful and prosperous There was no rehearsal beforehand, but the sound was quite neat.
After praying, he kowtowed to the ground again.
It’s three kowtows.
I learned it from Guo Zhinv earlier.
When this round passed and another wave came, Guo Zhinv shouted again: Pray that corrupt officials will obey the law and the officials will be governed with clarity This time everyone was prepared and immediately answered: Pray that corrupt officials will obey the law and that officials will be able to govern in a clear and transparent manner.
Then kowtow again and again.
Another wave came, and Guo Zhinv shouted again: Pray to God for good weather Everyone followed and shouted: Pray to God for good weather this situation Xia Liuxing narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason.
He gave up the idea of kneeling down to pray with Qingya and waited for her to finish praying.
However, he thought wrong, it was already over.
Qingya actually started shouting again.
Everyone also shouted again.
Repeated over and over again, the sound became more uniform and more powerful.
Finally, under the guidance of that clear voice.
The shouts soared into the blue sky, the mountains and rivers were majestic, and the sound shook the heaven and the earth.
Everyone's heart was filled with worship, and their expressions were unprecedentedly solemn.
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The magnificent scene is not chaotic at all.
The ancient temple is solemn and solemn.
The vicissitudes of ancient trees I don't know when the old monk sat next to Qingya, chanting sutras in a low voice.
Miao Zhu also led the monks in the temple to kneel down and chant sutras.
The peaceful chanting sound and the powerful shouting blended together strangely.
The sound of the sutra soothes people's hearts, and the cry is exciting.
The two merge into one, and there is no boundary between the inside and outside of the world of mortals Brother Zhao looked at the woman in front of him in shock.
Does she know what she is doing?
He didn't need to look at Xia Liuxing to sense his psychology.
There is no doubt that Xia Liuxing was shocked.
Invisibly.
He felt a pressure that made his heart palpitate.
If he is an uneducated dandy, he will only laugh at this situation.
But he had read many poems and books, and he knew Xunzi's principle that "a king is a boat; a common man is water; water carries the boat, and water overturns the boat."
Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty also extended the saying "The king is a boat.
"Human, water; water can carry a boat but also capsize it."
This is true for the monarch.
Not to mention officials.
The people's aspiration is nothing better than this Of course, he did not think that his previous thoughts about Qingya were wrong, but "the people do not fight with the officials" means that it is impossible for ordinary people to gain the upper hand in the face of officials.
If these ant-like people gather together, then The power can shake the heaven and the earth, and it will be no problem to overthrow at least a few corrupt officials.
Can he not have palpitations?
Ships are constantly passing by the pier.
Wouldn't you be curious to hear such a noise?
Since I was curious, I stopped the boat and docked to see what was going on.
Already up.
It will be difficult to leave.
At first, they watched with the mentality of watching the excitement, but when they figured out that it was the Weaver Girl of the Guo family who led everyone to pray for blessings, and the call for blessing was very contagious and involuntary.
They then knelt down, kowtowed and prayed.
As a result, more and more boats stopped at the pier.
As a result, there was an overwhelming number of people kneeling in front of the Guanyin Temple to pray.
There was even someone kneeling in the distance, whispering about the attack on Weaver Girl in Wuqiao Village.
It was passed down from generation to generation, and everyone who followed later knew about it.
Some clever person burned a thick incense stick in a large vat in front of the temple.
Amid the curls of light smoke, this prayer became even more contagious.
Xia Liuxing felt like a thorn in his back, and he couldn't think of any way to stop it, because there was nothing wrong with the content of the prayer.
Just when I was running out of ideas, I suddenly felt like I was being watched intensely.
When I glanced up, I saw that they were all people kowtowing and praying.
I didn’t know where the peeking eyes were coming from.
He was even more frightened.
Originally, what happened today was too strange: no one in Wuqiao Village knew him, and he was dressed very ordinary.
How could Guo Qingya know that he was in the temple and come directly to confront him?
It seems that this matter is not simple.
He quietly winked at his entourage.
The follower moved back imperceptibly.
When he moved to a corner where no one was paying attention, he quickly dodged behind a locust tree while everyone was bowing their heads and kowtowed.
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He dodged several times and disappeared.
When the sun sets in the west, the sky is like burning clouds, and the sky is filled with sunset glow.
A slim figure came quickly from the village road.
When he saw the large number of people kneeling, he didn't stop.
He moved and jumped in the crowd, and even jumped up and went straight to the temple entrance.
Hearing the noise, the two Zhao brothers immediately turned around.
When he saw the face of the visitor clearly, he lowered his head and continued to pray as if nothing had happened.
Others wanted to see but it was too late.
They only felt a gust of wind blowing past them, and when they looked up, they could only see his back.
Even from his back, Ruan Xiu and others recognized him at a glance.
I was so excited that I knelt down and prayed even harder, hoping that my little sister would also fall from the sky.
The person who came was a person with a slim waist, and he ran straight towards Qingya.
Finally, she wasn't reckless and didn't scream when she saw that Qingya was safe and sound.
She didn't care about others' bows and prayers, and just stood aside, as if she had never left at all.
I was just taking my time to look around, when I suddenly saw Xia Liuxing, my eyes widened.
Let’s pass on one chapter first.
The next chapter is expected to be a little late, friends, don't wait any longer.
You are tired from playing during the holidays.
Go to bed early and get up to read it tomorrow morning.
When I asked for the guaranteed monthly ticket again, the double gap was too scary.
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