The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 365: Nie Jing (two more)

  Chapter 365 Nie Mirror (two more)

   Ran Tengxiao's eyes were cold, and he said disgustedly: "Throw him out for me."

  I almost froze the person last time, and again, I couldn’t stand the iron beating.

Ran Tenghui saw a fairy in white clothes, immediately pushed Ye Jian away, stumbled towards Mingjing, and said with a fascinating look: "Fairies...Is the fairies coming to me? I...what do I want...the fairies marry... …marry me……."

  Before getting close to Mingjing, Ran Tengxiao stretched out her long legs and kicked Ran Tenghui out with one foot.

   Ran Tenghui gave a scream, rolled on the ground a few times, the pain finally defeated the alcohol, and the drunkenness was reduced by a few points.

   "Drunk, aren't you? Bring me a basin of cold water. I see how drunk he is."

  Ran Tenghui immediately got up from the ground honestly, "Brother, brother, I was wrong, I will never drink again."

   "The person you are sorry for is not me, it is my sister-in-law."

  Ran Tenghui was stunned, remembering the laughter of those on the wine table, and glanced at the white-clothed girl standing not far away. This was the second time I saw her.

  The first time I was at the racecourse, and the experience at that time was very bad.

   "What little aunt, just a yellow-haired girl, how many years have been dead since Ran Bowen, you still treat his daughter as a treasure? Brother, when did you change?"

  Ran Tenghui straightened her waist and touched her nose that was almost knocked out of the way. He was very unconvinced when he thought that the kick was because of this aunt.

   Ye Jian's mouth twitched, and Master Hui was as stupid as a pig.

Ming Jing smiled slightly: "The land where you are standing now and the house you live in belong to Ran Bowen, who is in your mouth. Your elder brother respects his elders and loves his children, and cares for my little aunt. On the contrary, you little nephew, some Disappointed me, it seems that Ran’s upbringing is nothing but that."

   "What are you, is it your turn to teach me?" Ran Tenghui pointed to Ming Jing's nose and cursed.

   Xiao Hua raised her eyebrows, glanced at Ran Tengxiao, her eyes fell on Ming Jing.

  The eldest lady was scolded by someone pointing her nose, and she could still laugh.

The outstretched finger "clicked", and Ran Tenghui's scream was accompanied by Ran Tengxiao's cold voice: "wash your mouth and speak, and the next time, it will not be as simple as a finger. ."

  Ming Jing hooked her lips and turned upstairs.

  Xiaohua hurriedly followed, "Miss, don’t be familiar with the second master, he has this character, he has been taught by the master since he was a child."

   "Naturally I don't care about a junior."

   Xiao Hua glanced at her secretly. When the girl walked, the hem of her skirt was shining, and the silver shadow lotus seemed to be alive. The lotus was born step by step as she walked.

   "I have never seen a beautiful and noble woman like Missy. I don't know what your mother can be like?"

  Looking at Ming Jing's appearance, this lady must be a stunning beauty, so that Ran Bowen can be willing to hide her golden house.

Xiao Hua opened a room at the end of the second floor: "Miss, this is the room with the best lighting and the largest layout in Ran's family. The Lord Xiao ordered it down earlier, renovated the room, and ordered me to buy many girls. Home stuff, I don’t know what the eldest lady likes. Are you satisfied with the eldest lady?"

  This is a 100-square-meter suite with elegant and luxurious decoration. There are many famous calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

  Outside the huge French windows, the night is an endless net.

  "Pick up all the calligraphy and paintings on the wall. Only one is enough."

   Xiaohua asked people to take off the calligraphy and painting, "Miss, which one do you think is appropriate to keep?"

Ming Jing glanced at it and landed on a western painting. A ghost-faced Yaksha held a butcher knife in his hand. Under the knife was a kneeling man. A cauldron was erected next to him. The pot was full of broken arms and limbs. With a bleeding head, the style of this painting is detailed and abstract, but the content is terrifying and weird, and it makes one's heart tremble at a glance.

  "This painting is a bit horrible. It is not suitable for a delicate little girl like the eldest lady, so let's withdraw it." Xiaohua felt uncomfortable at a glance, and ordered the painting to be picked.

"The **** is empty, and the evil spirits are in the world. This is the famous Buddhist mural "Hell in Disguise" copied by the modern master Zhuang Yizi. The original painting is from the self-painted Saint Wu Daozi. Don’t be tempted to create sin karma, ten temples of Yama, forget reincarnation, there are 96 paintings in total, all will not go away, only karma is with you, this is the first temple of evil mirror."

  As the girl's ethereal voice fell to the ground, Xiao Hua couldn't help but shiver.

  Why do you feel so weird, your back is chilly.

  It’s ironic to hang this kind of painting in Ran’s house.

  Especially from Ran Bowen’s daughter, an eldest lady who is known for her compassion.

  Mingjing smiled slightly: "Tai Shang said that there is no way for good and fortune, but people call themselves, and the rewards of good and evil are like a shadow. Although all laws are empty, but cause and effect are not empty, the others are picked, and this one is left."

   Xiao Hua didn't dare to say anything, and quickly ordered others to pick up all the other paintings.

  The only thing left is this **** mirror of the evil in disguise.

  Looking at the night, the blue-faced Yaksha's fangs were revealed, and the ghost face was fierce. It was really horrible, and her scalp was tingling even at the first glance.

  And this beautiful young lady admires it with gusto.

  What is this unique hobby?

  "Do you know what Nie Jingtai is?" Ming Jing asked suddenly.

  Little Hua shook her head, her face confused.

"After entering the ghost gate, there is a high platform on the right of King Qin Guang in a hall, with a mirror and ten surroundings, hanging to the east, and seven characters on the horizontal: There is no good soul in front of the evil mirror, and the evil mirror is cleaned by the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth. In this stage of life, the soul is in front of it, without the slightest concealment. From birth to death, from young to old, people are full of sins in their lives, and they know how many good things and how many bad things have been done in their lives."

  The girl is dressed in white, slender and dust-free. She gently raised her chin, and looked at the Yasha in the painting with her eyes. The depths of her eyes were deep meanings that Xiaohua couldn't understand.

"All the sins of a life are captured in the heart, acted with hands and feet, without censorship, when the soul of a person reaches the stage of evil, the sins of a lifetime can be reflected. The crime of **** is eliminated, and all kinds of torture are uninterrupted."

   Xiao Hua was so scared that she almost cried: "I... I have never done anything bad in my life, I don't want to go to hell."

Ming Jing smiled and gently calmed Xiaohua’s horrified emotions: "Giving good and accumulating merit will end up being unhappy with cause and effect. The karma created in a lifetime is vital to the future of the next life. It is not arranged by God, nor is it the act of God, it is all on her own. The heart is contrived."

   Xiao Hua nodded desperately: "I will definitely follow the eldest lady to be a good person in the future, and take good care of her luck."

   Ming Jing touched her head: "What a smart and good boy."

   Xiao Hua blinked her eyes, the panic dissipated, and she became bolder, "Why do I always think, where did the eyes of the eldest lady have been seen?"

  These eyes gave her a very familiar feeling, but she couldn't remember it.

   "Really? Where have you seen it?"

  Little Hua scratched her head, and said in confusion: "I can't remember."

   "Then go to sleep, maybe in your dream, you will see her."

   Xiaohua walked out the door to realize that she was obviously older than the eldest lady. Why is she like a child in front of the eldest lady? It is really strange.

  From today, she will decide to be a good person and not die and suffer in hell.

  Be a good person like Missy.

  This sentence from Ran’s family is a bit ridiculous, but Xiaohua feels that the eldest lady will be her life’s faith from now on. The eldest lady can do it, and she can definitely do it.

  She was about to go to bed, and was called to Master Xiao's study by Ye Jian.

  Master Xiao asked: "What did you guys talk about?"

  My mission to stay with the eldest lady is to be an undercover agent, reporting all the words and deeds of the eldest lady to Master Xiao. Before this, Xiao Hua was loyal to Master Xiao, but now...

   Xiaohua shook her head: "Nothing said."

   Ye Jian glared at her: "Master Xiao asked you, are you still telling the truth?"

   Xiaohua still shook her head: "The eldest lady is a nice and gentle person, I can't betray her."

  Being a smooth person may lead to a longer life, but she feels that expressing her thoughts sincerely is the easiest way to survive in a complicated environment.

  Sure enough, Ran Tengxiao was not angry after listening to her, but smiled instead.

  "You will take good care of her from now on and go out."

  Xiaohua left with joy.

  Ran Tengxiao hooked her lips: "My little aunt, she can really deceive people. In just a short time, people who have instigated me against me, given time, what will happen?"

  "The days in the future will surely not be boring."

  ——

  Mingjing stood in front of the painting, rolling the rosary with her fingertips.

  There is no good soul in front of the evil mirror.

  Where is she who is so sinful?

  One-handed flower, clean and compassionate: "The human body is rare, and the Dharma is unpleasant. It should be like a blind turtle encountering a wooden hole, a ray of light for a thousand years, the howl of the morning sun, the heavens and the earth, the cause and effect of good and evil are called upon themselves."

  ——

  The mist is heavy, and Xiaohua seems to have returned to the carefree time when she was a child.

She is an old lady of Ran’s housekeeper. Ran’s housekeeper loves her the most. Even Ran Bowen also loves her very much. She has more face than the Ran’s eldest lady Zhao Zhen, if Zhao Zhen smashes one. The vase must be terribly scared, but she has no such worries at all. Ran Bowen will not blame her if she knows it, and will worry whether she will cut her hand.

  At Ran's house, she is half a young lady.

She loves to play in the small garden in the east. She didn’t know where a stray dog ​​came that day. Ran’s family had rules and could not keep pets, especially dogs. But this puppy was so pitiful, she secretly took it. Hidden in the garden, saved his ration and secretly sent it to the puppy.

  The puppy disappeared this day. She was terribly scared, for fear that she would be beaten to death by a stick when someone found out.

  She looked around anxiously. At this time, she saw a woman squatting beside the flowers, with blood on her puppy's legs. She rushed over angrily: "You hurt my puppy, you bad guy."

  The woman raised her head. That day, sunlight fell from the cracks in the flower branches and fell in the woman's eyes, scattered like stars in the sky.

  She had never seen such beautiful and gentle eyes, and she was stunned for a while.

   "Aunt Yujiang..."

The woman touched her head: "You, you are always so impulsive. The puppy ran around and was injured by the rat trap that the flower farmer put in the flower field. If it weren't for I found out in time, it had been thrown out by the flower farmer. Up."

  She discovered that the woman was holding gauze in her hand and was bandaging the wound on the puppy's leg.

  The puppy nestled at the woman's feet, staring at the woman's face with wet eyes, and couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking the back of her hand.

  The puppy that she had kept for many days and was wary of her, and now he treats her so affectionately, which shocked her and made her a little bit sour.

   "Well, you take it away, hide it well, don't let anyone discover it."

  The puppy was unwilling to leave, biting the leg of the woman's trousers, begging in her eyes.

  The woman touched the puppy’s head: “I’m too busy to take care of you. Follow this young lady, she will take good care of you.”

  "Aunt Yujiang, why didn't you let Wenye raise a dog?" she asked curiously.

  The woman blinked her eyes, her extremely charming eyes were radiant and beautiful.

  "I tell you secretly, you must never tell others, because Lord Wen, he was bitten by a dog."

   "Huh?" She never thought it was the reason, and she was speechless for a while.

  The woman smiled and stroked her head: "Little Hua can't be bitten by a snake once in the future. She has been afraid of ropes for ten years and will be a brave girl..."

  Suddenly, Xiao Hua woke up from her dream, touching her head full of sweat.

  She finally remembered, the eyes of the eldest lady were very much like Aunt Yujiang.

  Thinking of the words she said before leaving, she could see her in her dream, and Xiao Hua was startled with a cold sweat on her back.

  When the wind blew, it was chilly.

  (End of this chapter)

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