Chapter 189： I respect you but don't beg you

Chapter 189 I respect you but not begging you

Looking at all kinds of people, she asked the children to describe them with the words they had learned, and taught them how to treat others.

The old gentleman not only taught them to read and write, but also taught them to draw, but the three boys didn't care about drawing.

Brother Fengyun is very concerned about martial arts, Chuan'er is very concerned about eating, and Ling'er is very concerned about playing.

But these children are very smart. When learning something, as long as they want to learn, they can learn it very quickly.

Qiao Mai’s way of guiding children to learn, Yuan Jiaqi felt very fresh.

After fasting and bathing for three days, the old lady brought everyone to the main hall of the temple, and kowtowed to the Buddha devoutly.

And donated a huge amount of silver, the host and Fang Zhan have been by the side.

Everyone else knelt, except Qiao Mai, who stood at a small angle with his hands behind his back, motionless.

The old lady led the crowd to pay homage to Buddhas and Bodhisattvas one after another.

Qiao Mai always followed behind, acting as a guard.

The abbot of Xiangtang Temple came to her, "Why doesn't the benefactor worship Buddha?"

"The way is different, I don't worship, but I respect."

"So that's how it is. Lao Na showed the face of the benefactor. The benefactor's real body is half black and half golden. He has merit, virtue and karma."

"Kill those who deserve to be killed, fear nothing,"

"There is a way in Buddhism, sweeping the floor will not hurt the lives of ants."

"You also said that there is a Tao in Buddhism. I am not a Buddhist, so naturally I will not follow your Tao. I have my own way to go. Besides, you have the heart to overcome the evil and let the evil return to the world, but the evil hurts the good. You How can I be worthy of kindness?"

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"So the Buddha has the Buddha way, and the human has the way. I respect you, but I don't worship you!"

"Old Na understands!"

Qiao Mai followed the old lady and the others, and the abbot sighed, turned and left.

The children were fascinated by the old lady's talk about Buddhism, and they were all very well-behaved, and they stopped clamoring to go out to play.

On the second day, the abbot personally taught the old man and the old lady in meditation.

Qiao Mai does not participate in things like this. There are only the old man, the old lady and Yuan Jiaqi in the meditation room.

This is what Mr. Wang Meng asked him to join, hoping that he can realize some worldly truths from Buddhist texts.

After the lecture, the abbot looked at the three of them.

"You are all blessed people, cherish your blessings, especially this young man, you must cherish your blessings."

"Yes, Master!"

The members of the Qiao family stayed in the temple for a total of six days, and they were about to leave for the temple.

Actually, Qiao Mai spent the past few days in the monastery very comfortably, feeling a peace of mind that he had never had before.

Looking at the high mountains, looking at the quaint town below, listening to the bells, smelling the sandalwood, I feel that it is good to live like this all the time.

Working at sunrise and resting at sunset, although it is plain, it is rare and quiet.

Packed up their luggage, checked their things, the children cheered, and finally they could ride their beloved ponies.

Abbot sent them to the mountain gate and looked at Qiao Mai.

"The donor can come to the temple for a short stay in his spare time, which is good for your body and mind."

"Thank you Master, I will definitely come when I have time."

Everyone went down the mountain and arrived at the parking lot to take out their vehicles and horses.

The carriages drove out one by one, because Linger was asleep, Yue Hong and Yue Xia carried her into the old lady's carriage.

Qiao Mai and Yuan Jiaqi were the last to go, but Yuan Jiaqi had already got on his own horse, and Qiao Mai's horse hadn't been brought over yet.

She asked the people at the racecourse with a cold face, "Where is my horse?"

A guy ran over leading a horse of the same color as Dongzao.

"Guest, your horse is here."

Qiao Mai charged at the guy with a murderous aura, and the guy couldn't bear it and knelt on the spot.

"I ask again, where is my horse?"

"This, isn't it?"

"My own horse, would I not know?"

The man glanced at the shopkeeper secretly, and the shopkeeper immediately smiled, "Madam, this is really your horse!"

Qiao Mai saw their eyes, and there was something he didn't understand.

Dongzao is tall and tall, and has been eating grass with spiritual energy, drinking water with spiritual energy, and breathing air with spiritual energy in the space.

It is so psychic that no one can take it away. Someone must have planned to hide it and use a similar horse to exchange the civet cat for the prince.

She is really greedy, even wanting to occupy the things of the guests.

She bent her index finger and put it in her mouth, a loud whistle sounded, and there was a plop, and Dongzao broke through a wooden wall and ran towards her.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw Dongzao run up to her and let out a long cry.

Qiao Mai reached out to grab the rein of the horse, then turned around and left. The shopkeeper behind rushed to her in front of her.

"This is our horse, please don't lead this guest casually"

Qiao Mai laughed angrily, "You really know how to tell nonsense with your eyes open. My horse ran to me automatically with a whistle. How dare you call my horse as yours?"

At this time, Mr. Wang outside looked at the window as if he saw something, and immediately called for guards.

"Go, arrest the shopkeeper, take him to Fucheng, and hand it over to the Yamen for disposal."

"Yes, old man!"

As he said that, the guard raised his knife and rushed towards the shopkeeper, but the shopkeeper was not only not afraid, but also acted violently.

"Who are you? Do you dare to arrest me? Do you know who I am?"

"Who are you, we will know when we arrive at the Yamen."

"Come here, help, these guys are robbers, they want to steal the horses from our racecourse."

"It's really a thief shouting "stop thief."

Mr. Wang got off the car and walked up to him, "Tell me who backs you up?"

Seeing the old man in front of him, the shopkeeper snorted coldly, "Our boss is the elder brother of the magistrate's steward, aren't you afraid? Humph!"

Qiao Mai burst out laughing, "Grandfather, someone took advantage of your family's power to take my horse. You want to make the decision for me."

"Don't worry, your uncle will definitely not spare them lightly."

The old man pointed at the shopkeeper, "Stop him and take him away!"

The guard wanted to take the shopkeeper away, but the shopkeeper was yelling, and the guys inside were at a loss for what to do. The guards thought he was annoying, so they knocked him out with the back of a knife, tied him up and threw him on the horse.

He was very happy when he came, but when he went back, he encountered such a thing, which really made the old lady very angry.

As soon as he arrived in Fucheng, he went directly to the government office without saying a word. When Wang Zongsheng saw his parents coming, he saluted the two of them in the courtroom.

At this moment, Qiao Mai talked about what happened at the horse farm in the small town at the corner of Xiangtang Temple.

Wang Zong was so angry that he immediately had his housekeeper tied up, and sent a group of people to interrogate the family's account books and the family's servants.

Wang Meng pursed his lips, "Go for an interrogation, we're going back, and if we have a letter, let me know, remember not to let it go lightly?"

"Yes, Father"

The old lady was not reconciled, "Dog thing, a slave, even indulged his brother to learn to bully others, who gave them the guts? Zong Sheng, let me tell you, the emperor is severely punishing corrupt officials, you can't let a piece of stinky meat go bad." A pot full of soup."

"Yes, mother, please rest assured that your son will not let him affect the reputation of our Wang family."

"Well, then you go to trial!"

It seems that the old lady has the final say in the Wang family, and even the old man listens to her.

Qiao Mai doesn’t matter. Dongzao is not something that others can just covet. It can not only be ridden, but also a very powerful BMW.

When it was getting dark, the group of people returned home.

The kitchen has already received the letter, and you can have a sumptuous dinner as soon as you enter the house.

I haven't been able to eat meat these days, but everyone is so hungry.

However, there is no fake meat, but there is no big fat meat. It is all broth, which is delicious, satisfying gluttony and nourishing the body.

Everyone is full, and every time I go out, I clamor to follow, and when I go out, I feel that it is better to be at home.

No, they lay on the kang one by one, humming comfortably like piglets.

(end of this chapter)