The Wang family calmed down because of the queen's will. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The entire capital also seems to have calmed down.

Prince's Mansion.

Mo Weiran sat upright in the study, still drawing similar paintings with various hard brushes.

Whenever he paints a painting with a large and a small woman as the theme, his body automatically reinforces his domineering and intimidating temperament, and changes it to a calm, soft and warm atmosphere.

After making another painting, Mo Weiran dried the painting as usual and put it in a drawer.

In this painting, there is one more person than before, a young and handsome young man.

The young man and the woman were holding the little girl in the middle with one hand, and the three of them were talking and laughing, and they looked like a warm family.

Watching Mo Weiran put away the painting, the secret guard who was waiting on the side spoke before he spoke, and reported: "Master, the two secret guards next to Miss Ming are the people of Lord Zuo. ”

Mo Weiran's eyes shrank and said, "I should have guessed that Qin Jun and Ming Fei knew each other. ”

Looking back at his memory, he is now very sure that when rowing a dragon boat on the moat, the woman in red who Qin Jun is partnering with is undoubtedly Ming Fei.

"Go and find out, how Qin Jun and her met. Mo Weiran ordered.

"Yes. "The Dark Guard commands.

Mo Weiran is now in an inexplicably unhappy mood, and he is very unhappy.

He stood up and walked out.

Since he is unhappy, he will pull others together to be unhappy!

……

Over there, Mo Weiran went to Qin Jun and issued a war letter on the grounds that his hands were itchy and he wanted to have a discussion with him.

At this time, Ming Million took Ming Fei to visit the person he mentioned earlier.

Ming Fei didn't expect that the person her father brought her to visit was actually the abbot of Wanfu Temple.

However, before she could see who the legendary abbot was, she was led into a meditation room by a small novice.

The layout of the meditation room is simple and clean, there is a small golden Buddha in the hall, offerings are placed on the desk, and three incense sticks are burned in the incense burner. At the foot of the desk was an incense burner, and green smoke was billowing from it.

Sitting quietly in such a peaceful meditation room, Ming Fei believes that even if the mood is irritable, the mind will gradually become calmer.

The little novice led Ming Fei into the meditation room, offered Zen tea, and retreated.

Ming Fei was the only one in the meditation room, and Father Ming seemed to have something, so he asked her and Xiao Shami to come here first, and he would come to look for her later.

Rare and leisurely, Ming Fei sat on the chair, sipping the Zen tea sent by Xiao Shami, and her whole body became like this Zen room, peaceful and quiet.

All of Ming Fei's actions were seen by the old abbot and Ming Million in another meditation room.

Ming Million has great respect for the old abbot who is over sixty years old.

He said: "Master, stop having doubts, I hope the master will answer." ”

"Stop talking. The kind-eyed old abbot spoke peacefully.

Stop is the word of a million.

Obviously, Ming Million and the old abbot are old acquaintances, and the relationship is not bad, otherwise they would not call Ming Million the words.

Ming Million said bluntly: "Will people's temperament change completely?"

"Divide people and discuss time. The old abbot's face was soft, and he really had the appearance of Pudu sentient beings, "There are no absolutes in everything, people are the most changeable creatures, and it is possible to change completely." ”

"Master, the little girl's temperament has changed drastically, this ...... Is it good or bad?" Ming Million said the doubts in his heart: "Sometimes when I look at the little girl, I always think that it is against another person, but this kind of blood and family relationship is better than before, so there is no such thing as being pretended to be my daughter, and I seem to like my daughter more now, close to me, unlike in the past, the relationship with me is getting farther and farther away." ”

"Since you like it, why bother?" the old abbot asked rhetorically, with a look of longevity: "Everything changes, there are its own laws." ”

"Yes, I'm crazy. Ming Million said: "I shouldn't dwell on the past, perhaps, my daughter's transformation is a good thing." ”

He had always been worried that when he was left alone in the world in a hundred years, who would shield her from the wind and rain, and who would be able to let her live without worry?

Obviously, Mo Weiqing can't, so he has been worrying about his daughter.

Now that his daughter has changed, he believes that even if he is not by his daughter's side in the future, his daughter will still be able to live a nourishing and wonderful life.

It is only because of this daughter that she is decisive, resolute, thoughtful, and intelligent.

No longer entangled in his daughter's transformation, he said, "Master, take you to see my daughter of Ming million." ”

"Stop, your heart knot opens, and the happiness of the whole person increases a lot. The old abbot said.

When Ming Million heard this, he immediately laughed, and he was in a very good mood.

Who doesn't want to live longer? Naturally, the more longevity, the better.

The door of the meditation room opened, and Ming Fei followed the prestige and saw his father and an old monk in a robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

Presumably, this old monk is the old abbot who is deeply loved by the people of Dazou!

In Dazou, the status of the old abbot is almost equal to that of the emperor.

The emperor is the royal family, the honor of the Ninety-Five, the Son of Heaven, and the ruler of all peoples.

And the old abbot is the pure land existence in the hearts of the people.

Even Ming Million was convinced of the old abbot's words, and he was happy when he heard the old abbot say that his life expectancy had increased.

Ming Fei stood up, folded his hands, and respectfully bowed to the old abbot.

Although she does not believe in Buddhism, now that she is in Buddhism, her heart is full of piety.

The old abbot returned the salute: "Amitabha." ”

"Stop, so that love is more generous, humble and polite. The old abbot said with a smile.

"Master Abbot is too humble. Ming Fei replied.

The old abbot sat cross-legged on the meditation seat.

Ming Fei and Ming Million sat on the chairs.

The abbot's eyes were like torches, his eyes were clear, as if he could read minds, as long as he looked at him, there was no secret in his heart.

Ming Fei sighed in his heart, looking up and down.

Will he see that he is a descendant?

No matter, this kind of thing, it's not something she can decide, and she doesn't want to, okay?

She believed that in the holy land of Buddhism, she would be absolutely fine.

Because, by some definition, she should be considered a good person.

After figuring it out, she looked up to the old abbot's torch-like eyes, not afraid of his scrutiny.

"Amitabha. The old abbot said: "Miss Ming has a rich and noble appearance, and some things have happened, so let it go on naturally." The old man looks at your face, this life is smooth, a happy life, Miss Ming should cherish this life. ”

Ming Fei heard the off-topic, she smiled, and performed this Buddhist ceremony again to the old abbot, thanking him for his solution.

But although he said that he did not have to dwell on the past and let things go naturally, which she agreed, she did not agree with what he said about the future.

A person's life is lived by himself, not by fortune telling.

She doesn't dare to say whether it will be smooth or not in this life, but she will definitely follow her heart.

Although she disagrees, she is very happy!

He said happily and domineeringly: "My daughter will naturally have a smooth life. ”

Ming Fei looked at her father, but found that the way her father looked at her was different from before.

In the past, although the eyes that looked at her also revealed love, there was always something missing.

It's different now, as if the feelings that are a little less have returned to their place. At this moment, he is her real father.

Pleased with his father's change, Ming Fei complained: "In front of the master, can you be modest? Is your daughter superior? Is your daughter just an ordinary person? This is Buddhism, all living beings are equal, and there is no distinction between high and low. ”

"What Miss Ming said is very true. The old abbot looked at Ming Million with a smile: "You should learn from Miss Ming, and you need to be humble." ”

"Do you hear that? Ming Fei smiled.

Ming Million didn't care at all, now that his knot was untied and he was no longer entangled in the past, he was in a good mood.

After sitting in the meditation room for a while, they had a fast meal at Wanfu Temple, and the father and daughter stepped into the carriage on the return journey.

Unexpectedly, just out of the market at the foot of Wanfusi Mountain, on a small road, the father and daughter had an accident.

A group of men in black suddenly burst out, set off rockets, and shot at the father and daughter's carriage.

(To be continued.) )