The general's wife is too naughty, she starts to flirt with him

Yuzhuer brought the meal later than usual today.

She originally thought that the guards would scold or humiliate her verbally.

After all, the sword-wielding guards she had seen before were all ferocious and vicious.

Just staring can stop a child from crying at night.

Unexpectedly, not only was she not scolded or blamed, the guard who handed over to her even casually asked if she had too many things to do today, and if she was busy next time, they would not have to worry about their meals.

Yuzhu was so scared that she quickly waved her hands and said that she was delayed because of her stomach discomfort.

Yuzhuer watched the guards finish their meal before leaving.

As soon as she left, Song Qingci appeared in the main hall.

She came to see Monk Jie Tan.

When Jie Tan saw her, his first reaction was guilt.

Could it be that she discovered the plan before it even started?

The awkwardness of this moment did not escape Song Qingci's eyes.

However, there is no way to get anything out of them now. I will just ask the guards to pay more attention later.

"Amitabha, what does the female donor want to do now?" Every time Jie Tan saw her, nothing good happened.

Even chanting Buddha's name madly cannot calm my mind.

"Nothing, I just thought that the masters should have had a good rest. It's time to contribute some effort."

After Song Qingci occupied Hanyin Temple, apart from dealing with one or two troublemakers, he was still very polite to the other monks.

There is nothing to do, it just restricts their freedom.

Even food was delivered.

This treatment is really good in such an environment.

Song Qingci also wanted to make a smooth transition. After all, the identity of a monk is still very useful if it is to be used.

But these words were like thunder in Jie Tan's ears.

"What do you want to do?" This time he didn't even bother to chant the Buddha's name.

"There's been a great disaster, and many people have died. As monks, you should play your part. Starting tomorrow, all of you must go down the mountain during the day to meditate and chant sutras. Pray for the souls of the deceased."

Seeing Jie Tan's bad face, Song Qingci asked suspiciously, "You all know how to recite the Rebirth Mantra, right?"

If you can't even recite the Amitabha Mantra, then what's the point of being a monk?

"Donor! The rain hasn't stopped yet!"

Although the rain has become much lighter, it has not stopped completely. If you go down the mountain to chant sutras at this time, you will get soaked to death.

"I know. My subordinates go out every day to search and rescue, and they sacrifice more. Now I just want you to chant in a different place. Is it difficult?"

They also chant sutras every day in the main hall.

"If you don't go, then starting from the next meal, you won't have any food. If you don't make any contribution, you won't be eligible for distribution of supplies."

Before Jie Tan could speak, Song Qingci cut off his retreat.

Sure enough, Jie Tan opened his mouth, but in the end, no word came out.

"Now that you know, you can inform them. Friendly reminder, if a person does not eat or drink, they can only survive for seven or eight days at most. But judging by your current condition, I estimate that you can only survive for three or four days at most."

Threat!

This is a naked threat!

Jie Tan suddenly looked at the guard beside him, praying in his heart that Madam Tong's plan would succeed quickly.

Go down the mountain to chant sutras and pray for blessings?!

No! He doesn't want to go!

Song Qingci walked out after he finished speaking.

As she passed a guard, she suddenly stopped.

She turned to face him, held out her hand and said directly, "Take out what's in your arms."