Jing Moye was very accustomed to such an abbot, and said lightly: "Then try it." ”Jing Zhaoyin: "......"
He felt that today's events were too coincidental, and said the abbot, and the abbot arrived.He was a little uneasy in his heart, Chen's mother would die, but it was just the result of him turning a blind eye.Although he and Lin Shuzheng did not have a deep friendship, but last night the people of the Lin Mansion sent a lot of money, and he was willing to sell this face to Lin Shuzheng.Because Lin Shuzheng's promotion speed in recent years has been too fast, he is quite famous in the officialdom in Beijing.In addition, Hubu Shangshu is old and about to retire, and Lin Shu is the person with the highest call for succession of Hubu Shangshu.This kind of person, Jing Zhaoyin doesn't want to offend.He originally thought that Chen's mother was dead, as long as he asked Jing Moye for a crime, this matter would be revealed, but he didn't expect it to be like this now.Jing Zhaoyin didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but when the abbot arrived, he couldn't refuse, so he said: "So there is the abbot Lao." ”The abbot pronounced a Buddha name, and said kindly: "The donor is polite!"
”"The poor monk just happened to be passing by, and when he saw the resentment here, he thought that there were people who had no wish.""
If you can help the deceased, the poor monk will not come in vain."
Feng Shuying was used to his skinless and faceless appearance, and it was uncomfortable to see him pretending to be forced.She coughed lightly: "Abbot Bodhisattva's heart, I admire it very much." ”The abbot Shi Shiran returned a salute, and his eyebrows and eyes were calm.If Feng Shuying didn't know what kind of virtue he had in private, I am afraid that he would have been deceived by him.Although Jing Zhaoyin didn't believe that the abbot could attract Chen's mother's soul, he gave a note to the guards of the gate for the sake of insurance.The messenger understood, and immediately went to the Lin Mansion to report the news.The group came to the morgue at the back of Jingzhao Mansion, where Jingzhaoyin had already asked people to clean up, and there was only one body in it, Chen's mother.Jing Zhaoyin said to his abbot: "Master, please!"
”The abbot nodded his head, but said, "Please prepare some incense candles and paper money for the purpose of summoning spirits." ”There are ready-made these things in Jingzhao Mansion, just take them directly.When Jing Zhaoyin went out to ask people to prepare things, the abbot immediately ran to Feng Shuying's side and asked, "What the hell is going on?"
Whose soul are you going to recruit?
”Feng Shuying: "......"
He didn't have the appearance of a monk on his face at this time.He really broke the work in the blink of an eye......
After the abbot separated from her yesterday, he didn't know what happened next.The temple was far away, and he hurried over again today, completely unaware of what was going on.Feng Shuying roughly said what happened, and the abbot scolded: "The people of the Lin Mansion are really shameless!"
”After he finished scolding, he said, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely be able to do this well." ”Jing Moye asked, "Master?"
What Master?
”The abbot replied: "I forgot to tell the prince, I have worshiped Miss Feng as a teacher." ”Jing Moye: What the hell is ......?
He finally understood why Feng Shuying was so arrogant when he supported the abbot.It's just that they just sat back to the city together yesterday, so a little way, Feng Shuying subdued the abbot?
Feng Shuying ignored Jing Moye, and said to the other abbot: "After you recruit Chen's mother's soul in a while, you just scare her, and I'll talk to her." ”The abbot didn't answer, only stared at her with wide eyes.She said a little inexplicably, "What's wrong?"
”The abbot said softly, "Is it possible that I'm not good at conjuring spirits?"
”Feng Shuying: "......"
She looked at him and said: "Your martial arts are rotten to death, and you can't draw talismans well, and now you can't even recruit your soul, how do you go to the abbot of the Buddhist temple?"
”The abbot replied: "Have you ever thought that it is not my level that is rotten, but the level of the monks in the temple is rotten." ”"And I am already the best in it, and then the comprehensive level is relatively strong, and I have become the abbot of the temple."
Feng Shuying: "......"
When she heard his words, she was speechless.She asked him, "What do you usually do in the Buddhist temple?"
How to convince the public?
”The abbot replied, "I am not keen on catching evil spirits, I only like to pray for blessings and disasters." ”"Usually I give people practice meetings, chant scriptures, plus my peace charm effect is not bad, there are many people in Beijing who come to me to ask for peace charms."
Feng Shuying: "......"
She thought about the skills of the monks in ordinary Buddhist temples, most of them were not at the same level as the abbot.The abbot's peace charm can be effective, and this one thing alone is stronger than that of ordinary monks.His other business level is a little worse, and he can get through this with this.She sighed softly and said, "At your level, where can you make money to support me?"
”"When I'm free in the future, I'll help you improve your business capabilities."
The abbot was waiting for this sentence, and he was overjoyed and said, "Master is the best!"
”Jing Moye was listening to the two muttering there, he didn't pay attention, and when he heard Feng Shuying say that he would let the abbot make money to support her, he looked at them coldly.He asked, "You're going to raise her?"
”The abbot nodded: "She is my master, and it is normal for me to support her." ”"I promised her that in the future, she would share 10% of the money earned in the temple."
Jing Moye: "......"
He found that after the two got together, all the directions were very strange.If the abbot was not a monk, he would have to wonder if the abbot liked Feng Shuying.Feng Shuying saw that his eyes were sharp, and she hurriedly said: "Don't misunderstand, the prince, I am making money with my ability, and I will not delay the spell for the prince." ”Jing Moye asked, "Have you solved the king's curse?"
”Feng Shuying: "......"
It's not that she doesn't want to help him solve it, but the other party is too strong, and she has to practice Taoism for a while.And she still hasn't figured out who the beneficiary of the Dao art is, he seems to have guessed, but he hasn't told her.She coughed lightly and said, "After this matter is over, I will definitely find a way to undo the spell for the prince as soon as possible." ”At this time, Jing Zhaoyin came over with incense and candles.The moment he entered, the abbot's face immediately changed, and he became the enlightened monk again.Feng Shuying felt that it was a waste of talent for him not to perform and change his face.The abbot took the incense candle from Jing Zhaoyin's hand and said unhurriedly: "Miss Feng, please come and help me." ”Feng Shuying responded, and obediently went over to light incense.It's just that when she lit the incense, she directly chanted the spell, and the moment the incense was handed to the abbot, the temperature in the room dropped instantly.Everyone felt a cold aura gathered around them, and ghosts faintly appeared around them.Abbot: "!!!!
”The hairs on his back stood on end uncontrollably.He knew that people who were good at conjuring spirits were fast, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't be as fast as Feng Shuying.Jing Zhaoyin also felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't see it, and he didn't know what was wrong.Feng Shuying felt that she was a person who helped others, and when she retreated behind the abbot, she helped Jing Zhaoyin temporarily open her spiritual eyes......