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For some reason, Chen Zhao felt disgusted when he looked at his brother, sister-in-law and little nephew. He had never liked this brother since he was a child. He was the first one to run away when he saw danger.

They came to recruit soldiers, but they didn't say anything to take over.

The honor he earned with his life and the wife he married with great effort were treated like this by them, and his mother was not having a good life either.

"Now I finally understand why Mom likes Jiusu and doesn't like this family anymore."

Chen Wu frowned and asked, "Second brother, what do you mean? Are you saying that your sister-in-law and I are annoying?"

Chen Zhao leaned back in the wooden chair, feeling extremely tired.

Looking at the bows and arrows hanging on the wall, he suddenly missed the days when he was a hunter. "Yes, I am tired of you. Can you please stay away from me?"

Sun Mei was afraid of losing her cash cow and could not go to Shengjing.

She quickly said, "It's all sister-in-law's fault. I'll go apologize to mother and sister-in-law. Don't be angry. By the way, sister-in-law has good news for you. Do you remember Zheng Rouer?"

Chen Zhao thought for a moment and said, "I remember. What's wrong?"

Sun Mei smiled and said, "This girl likes you very much. She cried so much that her eyes were swollen the day you left. She hasn't gotten married yet just to marry you."

Chen Zhao frowned and refused sternly.

"I've already married Luoxue, and I don't want to marry again. Women are too troublesome."

"Then you will let Sister Rouer wait for you forever?" Sun Mei asked curiously and puzzled. Does her second brother really like Bai Luoxue from Shengjing?

Now that you're a general, you don't even want a concubine?

If Chen Wu became a general, he would marry eight or ten women.

Chen Zhao stood up and said calmly, "When I'm free, I'll tell Zheng Rouer not to wait any longer. Don't worry about this matter."

Outside.

Bai Luoxue didn't go far. Zheng Rouer? Who was that? Wumingwufen had been waiting for Chen Zhao.

"Fang Fei, go check it out. I have a feeling that this Zheng Rouer is a sharp knife." She touched her pregnant belly and said, "I need to take care of the baby. I can't deal with Jiusu. I can let someone else deal with it."

Jiang Jing still has a few days of leave to take care of his clothes.

Jiusu decided to go to the temple.

Chang Bo thought, "I remember there is a temple here. It takes a whole day to go there and back. It's called Huiling Temple. It's on the mountain to the east."

From a distance, the smoke looks like a temple tower.

Jiang Jing drove and Jiusu slept for a long time.

They arrived at Huiling Temple in the morning. They had a meal at a stall under the temple. As soon as they got to the mountain, Jiusu felt a stomachache.

I came out of the toilet with weak legs.

Rubbing his belly, he said, "I think those wontons are not clean."

"Yeah." Jiang Jing looked embarrassed and went to the toilet. After going there and back, they were both hungry again and no longer had the heart to visit the temple.

Jiusu just wanted to consecrate the Buddhist beads and go home quickly.

Jiang Jing saw that her bones were weak, so he walked to the front, squatted down and said, "I'll carry you. The mountain is steep and the temple has many steps."

Jiusu touched his shoulder and pulled him up.

"Buddhism is a quiet place, so let's not show off our affection." She asked the young monk about the address of the consecration ceremony, and then went with Jiang Jing to find the host.

Ok?

However, when they arrived at the main hall and finally lined up for a stick of incense, it was their turn. When they saw the host, Jiusu was in a trance.

His face doesn't look good.

He doesn't look like a monk with good karma.

The host asked, "What are you here for?"

"Oh." Jiusu came back to his senses and handed over the beads. "I got this string of beads by chance, and I want the master to consecrate it."

The abbot took the beads and touched them, feeling very good. He stretched out five fingers and said, "This bead has been blessed and can save the donor's life. I need five taels of silver."

Five taels? So expensive?

A farmer's family can barely spend five taels of silver a year, so this consecration is indeed a bit expensive.

Jiusu thought that it could save her life, so she took out five taels and said politely, "Then I'll trouble you, Master."

The young monk beside him accepted the silver.

The host clasped his hands together, recited a passage of Buddhist scriptures that he could not understand, placed the Buddhist beads in the water, waited for a long time, then opened his eyes and picked up the beads.

Slowly wipe the Buddhist beads clean and hand them over with both hands.

"Donor, the Buddhist beads have been consecrated for you to drive away evil spirits and keep you safe."

"Thank you, Master." Jiusu clasped his hands together.

She still believed in the Buddha's fate, so she pretended to put it into her sleeve, but actually put it into the system. It was uncomfortable to wear, but she could play with it when she had nothing to do at night.

I accidentally clicked on the Buddhist beads.

The system backpack displays information—Buddhist beads (unconsecrated).

Jiusu stopped.

Jiang Jing noticed something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?"

"What does it mean if the Buddhist beads are not consecrated?" Jiusu asked after taking a deep breath.

Jiang Jing pursed his lips and said, "This shows that Buddha is fake."

Bang! Jiusu slammed the Buddhist beads on the table. She chose to pay a high price out of respect for Buddhism, and she also believed in such a simple consecration ceremony.

Okay, it really fools people.

"Old bald man, who are you trying to fool? These beads have not been consecrated!"

"Amitabha, benefactor, I have already consecrated the Buddha statue, please stop talking nonsense." The abbot put his hands together, and looked down at the hand that was grabbing his collar. "This is a pure land of Buddhism, benefactor, please stop making trouble!"

Pilgrims come to watch the fun.

The young monk called for people, and Jiang Jing immediately protected Jiusu, looking at the sticks in their hands with a cold light. His biggest mistake was that he didn't bring a sword today.

"Let go of the host!" They pointed sticks at Jiusu.

Jiusu said angrily: "Swindler, give me back my money! These Buddhist beads have not been consecrated at all! You are a fake monk."

The abbot looked at the crowd, who were already talking. He knew the consequences of all the chatter, so he raised his hand and said helplessly, "This Buddha bead has been consecrated. Amitabha, is it possible that the donor is intentionally causing trouble in my temple? If so, I will not be polite."

The monk roared and swung his stick forward.

It seemed as if they would resort to violence if the woman didn't let go.

Someone advised: "This is Huiling Temple, don't make trouble. The master said that the beads have been consecrated, so it's consecrated. You must feel that you have too much silver, so you regret it, right?"

The host bowed his head and said, "Amitabha."

Jiusu sneered and let go of the host.

"I'm not an unreasonable person. This Buddhist bead just hasn't been consecrated. Otherwise, we can ask a famous master from Lingcheng to come and take a look, and then we'll know, right?"

"This..." the host said, "It's a long way to go, it will take a lot of time and effort, I'm afraid it's inconvenient."

Jiusu raised his hand to stop him from making excuses, saying, "Since I spent five taels of silver to ask you to consecrate the statue, it means I have money. I will pay you first, but if you fake the consecration, you have to pay double."

Hearing this, the host sighed deeply.

He stretched out his hand, took out five taels of silver from the little monk, handed it over, and said helplessly.

"Buddhism emphasizes fate. Since you don't believe it, I can't say anything. I will return the silver to you and ask you to leave immediately, or I will report you to the police."

Report to the police? Oh, it also involves the government.

Jiusu took the silver and smiled brightly.

“Master, you are not scared, are you?” She said as she walked out of the temple. “You are lying at the feet of the Buddha. Be careful or you will be punished.”