Ji Xiaolan: Kill Qianlong at the beginning

Zhao Qing looked worried and said, "I'm afraid those women will eat you up and not even spit out the bones."

Mo Li frowned and said nothing.

Zhao Qing continued, "Master Mo, why don't you want me to come with you?"

Mo Li said: "I'm actually afraid of you..."

"Amitabha." A nun chanted the Buddha's name and came over, saying, "Donor, you came to my nunnery, but you are afraid of something."

The two looked at her.

Mo Li saluted with one hand and said, "Oh, may I ask who the master is..."

The nun said, "I am the abbot. The nunnery is small and there are not many pilgrims. I am also the receptionist, taking care of the tea for the donors."

Mo Li said, "Uh...Gui'an...is not bad."

Le Fan smiled and said, "Mr. Mo, please go to the reception room for some tea." He made a gesture of invitation.

Mo Li pretended to be surprised, "Hey, how do you know I'm Mo Li?"

Liao Fan was surprised and asked, "Are you Mo Li? The Mo Li who is famous in the capital?"

Mo Li said, "That's right."

Le Fan walked up to him, looked at him carefully, and said, "Amitabha, how could our little temple be honored to have such an honor today? Please come in quickly. I just heard that it was Master Mo."

Mo Li said: "Then you just heard us..."

Le Fan said, "As a monk, I have long since forgotten the prejudices of ordinary people. Please come in, Master Mo."

Mo Li said okay.

Le Fan glanced at Zhao Qing and said, "Excuse me, what should I call this lady? Is she Madam Mo?"

Just as Mo Li was about to explain, Zhao Qing immediately said yes.

Le Fan said, "Mrs. Mo's attire makes her look like a girl from Jiangnan. Could it be that Master Mo is visiting Jiangnan this time..."

Mo Li wanted to explain again, but Zhao Qing interrupted him and said, "Master has good eyesight."

Le Fan said, "Very good, very good. Please come to the reception room for some tea."

Mo Li said ok and made a gesture of invitation.

……

Reception room.

A nun brought two bowls of tea and placed them on the table in front of Mo Li and Zhao Qing, saying, "Please have some tea, both of you."

Mo Li said thank you.

He held the lid in his left hand and the tea bowl in his right hand. He looked at Liao Fan who was sitting beside him and said, "Master Liao Fan, your room looks like a quiet and peaceful temple."

Le Fan said, "From what Master Mo said, it seems that this small nunnery is full of filth and dirt."

His expression suddenly turned serious.

Mo Li covered the tea bowl and placed it on the table, saying, "No, no, no, I absolutely did not mean that. I absolutely did not mean that."

Recalling something, he continued, "Um... what sutra is Master reading?"

Liao Fan said, "It's just the Heart Sutra."

Mo Li pretended to be stunned and said, "Just the Heart Sutra?"

Le Fan said yes, and said, "The Heart Sutra is the sutra among sutras. The Dharma treasure is as vast as the ocean. I am stupid, so I have no choice but to take a shortcut."

Mo Li showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

Le Fan continued, "As long as I know that emptiness is form and form is emptiness, I will be content."

Mo Li nodded and walked out the door.

Zhao Qing followed.

Le Fan hurriedly called out, "Master Mo, are you feeling unwell?"

Mo Li stopped and said, "I think this nunnery is a little special. I just saw some young people hurriedly walking towards the backyard. Is there a Taoist temple in the back? I also want to go over and burn some incense for my ancestors."

Le Fan said seriously, "Stop."

Mo Li and Zhao Qing stopped.

Le Fan forced a smile and said, "No."

Mo Li asked, "Why? Is there a difference when worshipping Buddha?"