Aunt Chen is back from the world of cultivation

Chapter 27 Rules, Ask the Master Again

Mrs. Qin was completely impressed. She bowed deeply to Chen Qingzhu and her mind suddenly became active:

"The master of the temple is truly extremely powerful! Please accept my respect!"

Even teeth can regenerate in an instant, so wouldn't spots like the ones on her face be a piece of cake?

Although Mrs. Qin is over 40 years old and no longer cares about these things, she still has a 19-year-old daughter.

It was bad luck, but ever since she became pregnant with her eldest son at the age of eighteen, many brown spots have appeared on her cheekbones. She didn't take it seriously at the time, and just wanted to wait until the baby was born, and then ask the doctor to prescribe some medicine for conditioning.

She had also seen other ladies with spots on their faces. As long as they found the right doctor and took medicine for three to five months, the spots could be completely removed.

It just so happened that an old doctor from Xinglinchuntang in the southern capital city had just this ability.

However, she never expected that others could get rid of their blemishes after taking the medicine, but the blemishes on her face remained unchanged no matter how much she drank.

She changed many doctors for this reason, but no matter what medicine or prescription she took, it was of no use.

What’s even more hateful is that the spots are very dark in color and cannot be covered up with powder. They become more and more numerous as she grows older, not only on her cheekbones, but also around her eyes and cheeks, completely ruining her appearance.

For this reason, she could only watch helplessly as those young and beautiful concubines took away her husband's favor.

What made her even more sad was that her daughter, like her, developed this spot when she was pregnant with her first child, and the location was exactly the same as hers.

The two were shocked to find that Mrs. Qin's mother and two sisters also had this kind of spots. This spot was passed down from generation to generation.

Mrs. Qin's daughter, Miss Qin, and her husband were having a very sweet time together. But when she thought about how she would become like her mother in the future, with more and more spots on her face, being neglected by her husband, and being despised by the concubines, she cried every day even while she was still in confinement, and often said that she had no desire to live.

Mrs. Qin was heartbroken when she found out, but there was nothing she could do.

Today, the abbot of Cihang Temple gave her hope.

Thinking of how her mother-in-law had just exchanged all her jewelry for two new teeth, she hurriedly took off all her jewelry and presented the teeth to her mother-in-law with both hands.

"This is a small gift from me, please accept it!"

However, the temple master did not take these things. His eyes, as cool as a mountain spring, looked at her scrutinizingly:

"You want something too?"

Mrs. Qin told her about her situation and looked at her hopefully:

"I wonder if you can help me with the spot on my face?"

Treating the spots is one thing. She has seen that it is not easy to meet the master, and this is also the reason for her to show her face in front of the master next time.

Chen Qingzhu shook his head.

Mrs. Qin was a little disappointed and couldn't help but say:

"This spot is so difficult that even the master can't cure it?"

"It's not that it can't be cured, but your spots are not a disease or pain, it's not a big deal, and I shouldn't waste my power on it."

To Chen Qingzhu, it was just some spots, which would neither kill her nor cause her much pain. Even if she cured them, it would not reflect her ability. Spiritual energy was rare, and she did not want to waste it on such a small matter.

Thinking of her own daughter crying during the confinement period, Mrs. Qin began to get anxious and immediately knelt on the ground with her legs bent:

"Master! To be honest, I am old and don't care about these things. I am seeking medical treatment for my daughter. She has developed such spots just like me when she was pregnant with her first child."

"A woman's appearance is the most important thing. This spot is not painful and will not kill her, but it will ruin her face. My daughter is still in confinement, but she cries all day long because of this and often has the idea of ​​dying. I hope the master of the temple will show mercy and save my daughter!"

Mrs. Qin thought of her granddaughter's situation, and her excitement about getting a new tooth temporarily faded. She knelt down and begged:

"I hope the master will have mercy on me and help my granddaughter! Next time I come, I will offer another 1,000 taels of incense money!"

After hearing what they said, Chen Qingzhu changed his mind.

After decades in the world of cultivation, it was normal for her to get hurt in the face, arms and legs while fighting with others. She no longer cared about her appearance like other women, but had forgotten about the current social situation.

Women are born dependent on men, and appearance is no less than a second life to them.

She thought for a moment and said:

"Since you are quite pious and have deep love for your children, I will make an exception for you. When your daughter is out of confinement, I will ask her to come to Cihang Temple. But one thing is, it is your chance to find Cihang Temple, so you must not tell others about it lightly. Otherwise, if everyone comes to Cihang Temple, it will really disturb my meditation!"

The two of them responded quickly.

The main business had been discussed, and Chen Qingzhu did not want to waste any more time on them, so he stood up and said:

"Okay, I'm going to practice meditation. Huiyun, send them out."

Mrs. Qin quickly left behind her jewelry that she was about to donate, bowed and said goodbye, then left the reception hall with Huiyun.

She was in a very good mood as she achieved her wish.

People always want more, and businessmen are especially calculating.

Seeing that her daughter's face could be saved, Madam Qin began to plan whether she could use the relationship with the master of the temple to gain more benefits for her family.

In front of Chen Qingzhu, the temple master, she didn't dare to speak out casually, but facing Huiyun, the receptionist, she didn't need to be so cautious.

Of course, she still spoke very politely.

"Master, there are some rules of your temple that I don't understand. I would like to ask for your advice."

"Just tell me."

"You said before that to see the master for treatment, one needs to be introduced by devout believers. Then can it be the other way around, with devout believers recommending others to the master..."

Huiyun chuckled and said:

"Of course it's possible."

Mrs. Qin was delighted, but then she heard Huiyun say:

"But if there are disrespectful people among the people you recommend, the master will definitely be angry with you. By then, I'm afraid that even if your family members are in trouble, the master will not help them."

"Besides, do you think that someone as capable as the master of the temple can be manipulated by others at will?"

In other words, the introducer must bear joint and several liability.

Mrs. Qin was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, she asked one more question.

Otherwise, if they rashly recommended those arrogant and powerful people and offended the temple master, they might even lose their own reputation as devout believers.

Moreover, even if they are devout believers, they cannot be so shameless as to ask the temple master to expend divine power and earn favors for them with just a word from them.

If the kindness is exhausted, when your family really needs life-saving treatment, you can only sigh in despair.

People really shouldn't be too greedy.

Opportunities to recommend others should be used with caution.

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Although they were unable to gain greater benefits, both the Qin family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law gained a lot and were in a very happy mood along the way.

The wealthy businessman Qin was worried that his wife and mother had been deceived, so he waited at the door of the house, thinking that they would be back soon.

When the two of them got off the carriage with smiles on their faces, the wealthy businessman Qin's eyelids jumped when he saw that their hair and necks were cleaner than that of the poor girl.

"Where are your jewelry?"

"Of course it is to worship the abbot and gods of Cihang Temple." Mrs. Qin said as a matter of course.

Mr. Qin’s eyes went dark.

When they went out, both of them patted their chests and said they would not be fooled. But when they came back, they were nakeder than beggars, and they almost gave away all their clothes!

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