The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 84 Marriage (one more)

   "Sisters, I'm late, don't mind."

I saw the woman who walked in wearing the latest fashion of the season, stepping on high heels, her long hair in a bun behind her head, and a limited edition bag slung in her arms. The makeup was exquisite, bright and dazzling. Aura.

The girl behind her is the opposite. She has an unforgettable face, with exquisite features like the creator carefully fabricated, long hair like a waterfall, elegant long skirt, and a gentle smile on her face. It's like the wind in April, gently blowing on your face.

  There are many kinds of beauties, bright as fire, charming as flowers, sweet as honey, and pure as water, but they are not as good as the little pity of the girl’s brows.

  There is a kind of beauty, which penetrates the long river of time and space, washes all sins, and has compassion on the misery of sentient beings. She smiled, and the moment is eternity.

She walked slowly under the holy light, her eyes and lips were slightly pursed, with a gentle smile, as if she could contain all the sins in this world, and all the filth was also in those transparent and wise eyes. Concealed.

  At that moment, people can’t wait to kneel on their knees, accept the light of the pilgrimage, and redeem their sins in their lives.

  Mrs. Li murmured: "Master Zhu."

  She was the first to stand up, respectful.

  Other people are still in a daze. Although it is not the first time to see this real daughter, every time they see it, they can have a strong psychological impact.

Among these noble ladies, there are many who pray to God and worship Buddha all the year round. In order to maintain long-term prosperity or seek psychological comfort, they believe this most. At this moment, seeing the girl in front of them, they seem to feel the light of the holy light. Taking a bath, it was relieved for an instant, as if there were no worries.

   "Master Zhu?" Mrs. Gao glanced at Mrs. Li.

"Yeah, Master Zhu is very good. Don't look at her young age and deep cultivation. You heard about Mrs. Song a few days ago..." Mrs. Li quickly talked about the causes and consequences of Jiao Mei's accident. He also focused on his illness a few days ago.

   "Master Zhu is really the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva." Mrs. Li sighed.

  Everyone's eyes on Ming Spiegel are different again.

Lin Qing, who was robbed of the limelight, was not unhappy at all. It was the first time she heard about this, and she turned her head and glanced at Ming Spiegel. Is her daughter so good? Thinking that she was a nun when she first came back, Lin Qing touched her nose in embarrassment.

  Mrs. Gao still held a dubious attitude towards this, because Zhu Mingjing looked too young. Those famous monks were not more than half a hundred years old, this little girl was only sixteen years old.

  Sometimes these ladies’ gatherings would bring their daughters. It is very important for celebrities to open up the social circle. Gao Jia, Ye Lan and Li Qingyao were among them. After listening to Mrs. Li’s words, the three laughed together.

  Young people don’t believe this, especially the other party is still a little girl smaller than them, pretending to be a fool, and fooling someone.

   "A little nun who does this kind of thing really considers herself a high monk." Gao Jia whispered.

   "I think everyone believes it, maybe Miss I wish has her own advantages." Ye Lan said.

   "Her good point is to fool people, Mrs. Li is convinced, Qing Yao, you should go back and persuade your mother not to be fooled by a little girl."

  Li Qingyao said: “I’m so worried about Miss Gao. My mother’s freedom to believe and not believe is her freedom. If I wish Miss I would make her happy, I would also like to thank her.”

   "She is the kind of personality cult. At a young age, she has a lot of scheming, and she immediately grasped the hearts of a group of noble ladies and took root in Jiangzhou."

  Gao Jia's eyes rolled, "Isn't she able to pinch and do it? I let her lift a rock and hit her in the foot."

   Ye Lan whispered: "This... not so good."

   "It's worse for her to deceive."

  The two were seated, and all kinds of worried eyes fell on Ming Jing for a while. Ming Jing is not fast and slow, and it is very popular.

"Miss Zhu, Madam Li told you so well, I am quite curious, can you figure out my marriage? I heard that you Buddhism calculate this thing very accurately, if you can’t do it, you won’t be worthy of everyone. I love you." Gao Jia bit the word "love" very seriously.

Mrs. Li frowned and glanced at Gao Jia, how could she speak to the master like this?

  Lin Qing saw that this Miss Gao was deliberately embarrassing Ming Jing. She was about to help Ming Jing speak, but when she saw Ming Jing shook her head slightly.

  Ming Jing shook her head, quite a kind of profoundness that Xia Chong could not speak ice, she sat here, the holy light was shining all over, and Gao Jia was set in an image of stupidity.

  The eyes of everyone looking at Gao Jia were mixed with a little dissatisfaction.

  Master is also something you can question? I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick.

  Gao Jia Qijie, are these people crazy? They believed in her as soon as they met, a group of fools.

Mrs. Gao is the organizer of the game. She sits in the main seat and is regarded as the person in charge today. She looked at Gao Jia and said, "Jia Jia, how can you be disrespectful to the master? Since Mrs. Li trusts her so much, it means that the master must have her own. Ability, master, am I right?"

   put the bright mirror on the high platform in one sentence, in fact, she was dubious and wanted to try the shades.

Mrs. Li dissatisfied, said: "Since the master is a master, his cultivation level is comparable to the great virtue, and he is different from the stinky Taoist priests who tell fortune-telling on the street. How can you just give someone a marriage?"

   "Yes, I heard that high monks generally don't speak easily. Leaking secrets will cost their lives."

  "This...it should be okay, I see a lot of people asking for visas in the temple..."

  "The temples are all commercial now. The monks in them go to work during the day and go back to their wives and children at night. They are all liars."

   "Huh...? Master Zhu can't, right?"

   "She is so young, it's hard to tell."

  Mingjing listened to the various questions in her ears, and was not in a hurry to explain. Instead, she took a sip from the white jade porcelain cup in front of her.

  Everyone was staring at her, the time passed very slowly, the clock on the wall turned and made a slight "click" sound, which was very clear in the silent tea room at this moment.

  "Marriage, as the name suggests, is the fate of marriage."

  This was the first sentence that Der Spiegel said after coming here. The quiet and determined voice brought everyone in in an instant.

  Mrs. Li subconsciously sat up straight, with a respectful air, like a good student preparing to listen to the teacher's lecture.

"Yuanjue Sutra says that all species, oviparous, viviparous, wet-born, and metaplasia in all worlds will have a righteous life due to sex. With the heart of love, they will fall into the three realms and cannot be liberated. There is no marriage for all beings in the physical realm. There is no desire for men and women, no desire for food, food for Zen, pure and self-satisfaction, the holy one attains the holy throne, so it is not burdened by marriage, on the lotus platform, self-purification bodhi, and the six realms of sentient beings have not obtained the various desires Freedom requires marriage, which is humane."

  The gentle voice seemed to be the spring breeze. Everyone listened very seriously, as if listening to the eminent monk talking about Zen. Putting away the original contempt, the expression gradually became solemn.

  Lin Qing also thinks seriously, because people have desires, they have marriage. Marriage is beautiful, but it has brought so much pain to her.

"Because people have desires, they have needs. Marriage arises at the historic moment. In this world, the traction of marriage and karma for many generations leads to the encounter of men and women in this life, forming a family, giving birth to children, and creating good karma. A happy marriage, bad karma creates a painful marriage. Everyone’s behaviors in the past and this life plant the seeds of marriage happiness and pain. Therefore, whatever happens to you right now is what you deserve. Your destiny in this life is very important. Earlier, you arranged it yourself. Don’t blame God, don’t blame others, let alone blame yourself.”

  Everyone was plunged into heavy thinking. Which of you here has not experienced the torture of marriage, how can these sufferings be addressed to outsiders? At this moment, listening to the girl talk about it, it seems that a **** mouth has been torn in my heart.

  A lady asked with red eyes: "Then master, how can I get free?"

   Ming Jing looked at her faintly, with compassion and tolerance in her eyes, as if she understood all of her pain, the lady immediately turned red, and her heart was full of mellow emotions.

"The Buddhism cloud originates from emptiness, and everything in the world is ever-changing, so there is no eternal love and marriage. The so-called so-called cause and destiny will cause all dharma to arise, without cause or no destiny, all dharma will die. The world changes rapidly, and human desire pursues eternity. Perfection, this is the root of all pain."

   A sigh, there was silence all around.

  “Marriage, cause and destiny, thoughts in this life, destiny in the next life, everything in the world is empty, everything is nothing but the illusion produced by one's own attachments, let go of everything, the heart is true."

As the girl’s voice fell, even Mrs. Gao’s expression was quite moved. It’s not that I don’t understand these truths, but once people fall into a demon barrier, where can they hear other voices, but this girl’s voice is like a sanskrit, clean and ethereal, washing away all impetuousness. And pain, people gradually come out of the obscurity, and see the most authentic oneself.

  This is the demeanor of the Great Virtue, using one's own thoughts to transform others.

  Gao Jia saw everyone's expressions moved, and quickly said: "What's the matter with you, I will let her count as a marriage for me, not to confuse you, you wake up."

  Even Ye Lan and Li Qingyao frowned and thought, but she was the only one who jumped up and down like a monkey.

  Ming Jing looked at Gao Jia and smiled slightly, like a generous teacher tolerating bad children's pranks.

   "Miss Gao has a pure heart, and she has not suffered in the world. This is your luck."

   "I want you to count the marriage for me, you can't count the mess, who are you fooling?"

   "Jia Jia, you are not allowed to be disrespectful to the master." Madam Gao scolded.

   "Mom, why were you deceived by her?" Gao Jia was very wronged.

   "Master, I'm sorry, the child is not sensible." Mrs. Gao said ashamed.

  "Madam, there is no need to care, Miss Gao is innocent by nature, and marriage has its own providence."

  The words fell. She glanced at Gao Jia earnestly. At that moment, Gao Jia felt as if she had been penetrated by something.

  Ding Jing’s mysterious eyes made her afraid to look directly at her.

  Ming Jing took a sip of tea and didn't say a word. Madam Gao glanced at her, frowning slightly.

   "I'm telling you, Master Xinzhu, it's not wrong." Madam Li started flattering again, but this time no one refuted her.

"Master, I have nightmares every night recently. I wonder if there is something unclean. I was thinking about whether to go to the temple and worship, so I met the master, and the master might help me see if I am Isn't it something evil?"

  It was Mrs. Ye, who was nearly forty years old, with a plump and white face, and a blessed face, which is the so-called Wangfu face, but her eyes could not be covered by the black and black powder, and her eyes were tired and apathetic.

  Ding Jing glanced at it, "How long has it been for Madam?"

   "It's been about half a month."

  "Where did the madam go half a month ago?"

  Mrs. Ye frowned and thought, Ye Lan said on the side: "It's my uncle's memorial day. My mother and I went to visit the uncle's grave."

  Ming Jing nodded, "Can Madam stretch out her right hand?"

  Mrs. Ye quickly raised her right hand and landed on the table.

  Ming Jing’s slender fingers lightly placed Madam Ye’s pulse.

  Everyone watched this scene and muttered: "Master still sees a doctor."

   "You didn't listen to Mrs. Li just now. You can tell what disease she has at a glance. She must be good at medical skills."

  "Then I'll let the master help me see it later."

  Lin Qing hummed: "My daughter is very tired, so please don't bother her."

  A wife smiled and said, "Mrs. Zhu, you are so lucky. Such a powerful daughter can't ask for it."

   "If you want me to say, there is a daughter like Master Zhu, it's like a Buddha at home, peace of mind."

   "No, I hope you don’t know how much we envy you..."

  Listening to the compliments of these people, Lin Qing was very useful.

  Ming Jing let go, and Ye Lan hurriedly asked, "Is my mother okay?"

  Ding Jing said in a warm voice: "Madam is not thinking about it, she is worried and worried, and even has a bad body. I will write a prescription, go back and take a drink before going to bed, so that I can sleep peacefully."

  She looked at Ye Lan: “I will post it to Miss Ye’s WeChat in a while, remember, I must go to a formal Chinese medicine prescription to grab the medicine.”

  Last time at the birthday banquet of Mrs. Gao, the two had already added WeChat to each other.

  Ye Lan nodded: "I see, thank you."

  Mingjing paused and said, "Can there be pens, inks, papers and inks here?"

  Ms. Gao immediately called the waiter and asked them to prepare pen, ink, paper and ink.

  In an elegant place like a tea room, some artists often come here to improvise and write, so the tea room here will prepare these things.

   Soon a large writing desk opposite the tea room was equipped with the four treasures of the study.

  Everyone looked at what Der Spiegel was going to do.

  Mingjing got up and walked to the writing table, grind it first, then pick up the brush and dip it in the ink, and put the pen on the rice paper.

One of the essential skills for celebrities is calligraphy. Some people who don’t like or can’t stick to it don’t learn it. For example, Gao Jia, she hasn’t learned calligraphy in a day, but Li Qingyao learned calligraphy from elementary school, so she took a pen when she saw Mingjing With her posture and pen gestures, she knew that she must be an expert inside.

  The girl is holding the wolf's hair, with a calm expression. She writes very slowly, and she seems to be chanting something in her mouth. Everyone is not really listening and seems to be chanting.

  Li Qingyao walked over and took a look, and raised her eyes in surprise: "Sorrowful, with a pen and a dragon and a snake, a silver hook with iron and a silver hook, hearty and vigorous, I wish Miss Zhu a good handwriting."

  She has learned it herself and knows how difficult it is to practice such a good handwriting. At this moment, she really changed her mind on Zhu Mingjing.

  This girl is like a mystery.

  Li Qingyao has won the award for calligraphy. Mrs. Li did not show off before, so she can praise her. She must write very well. Everyone is very curious.

  After the ink dries, Mingjing picked it up and handed it to Mrs. Ye.

  "The above scriptures, the lady chanted three times before going to bed every day, folded under the pillow, normal mentality, no need to worry too much."

  Mrs. Ye received a treasure, "Thank you, Master, I will definitely follow suit."

  Ye Lan took a look, the handwriting was very awkward.

  Mingjing nodded, “If you don’t know anything about Madam in the future, you can come to Zhu’s house to find me.”

  Mrs. Ye did not understand the meaning of this sentence at this time, but she was very happy to have the sentence of Der Spiegel.

  "Master, can you help me see if my daughter can be admitted to Jiangzhou University?" Mrs. Li asked, this is her most anxious thing recently.

  Li Qingyao said in a bad mood: "Mom, what are you doing."

  "Stop talking, I'll ask the master." Madam Li waved her hand.

Ming Jing smiled and glanced at Li Qingyao.

  Li Qingyao turned her head aside in embarrassment.

  "Ms. Li, don't worry, Miss Li has a deep blessing and knows everything will come true."

   "Really?" Madam Li was relieved with joy.

  Li Qingyao was stunned, her tight nerves suddenly relaxed when she heard these words.

   Very strange, she obviously didn't believe it, but inexplicably chose to listen to her.

   Does she really have the ability to deceive people?

Others have various questions to find Mingjing. Lin Qing stopped in front of Mingjing: "You are enough. My daughter doesn't give you free disaster relief. She is kind to those who come, but I can't look at it. My daughter is tired, time is almost up, we should go back, there is something else to do at night."

  No matter what other people think when the words fall, he took Mingjing and left.

  Mrs. Gao threw down everyone and chased her out.

  "Master Zhu, please stay."

  Ming Jing turned around and looked at Mrs. Gao who was chasing him.

  "Master, my daughter’s marriage..." She saw it just now. Ming Jing didn't say it on the spot. There must be a problem. She also took care of Gao's face and Gao Jia's self-esteem.

  Mingjing smiled slightly: "The secret is not to be revealed, and the wife stays behind."

   Calmly turned and left, leaving Mrs. Gao alone in a daze.

  Mrs. Gao frowned and could pinch a fly, and her heart was scratched. The less Ming Spiegel said, the more disturbed she would be.

  Gao Jia will be 20 soon. Gao Yang wants her to marry for the company's development, but she does not want to know how the marriage events of a lifetime can be so hasty.

  Is it true that Jiajia's marriage is difficult?

She is sure that Ming Jing did not say that it must be because of her bad marriage. This Master Zhu's observation today should not be a fame, but two brushes. She will wait and see if Li Qingyao and Mrs. Ye's affairs are perfectly resolved, She came to wish home.

  In the elevator, Lin Qing hesitated and asked, “Is there a problem with Gao Jia’s marriage?”

   "Cause and effect cycle, no one can escape."

  Lin Qing looked at her back, suddenly felt a little strange and fearful.

  That's it, it's her daughter anyway.

  As soon as Mingjing left, the pan was fried in the tea room.

   "Oops, I forgot to add the master's WeChat."

   "I also forgot, let's look for a chance next time."

  "Master Zhu is really capable. I was fascinated by the marriage theory she talked about. It's easy to understand, and it really helped me."

   "Yes, if I can still listen to her talk about Zen in the future, that would be great. My mind and consciousness can also be raised to a higher level."

  "A master is a master. If he cultivates to such a high level at a young age, he will definitely achieve a lot in the future."

   "Mrs. Ye, can you let everyone appreciate the calligraphy that Master Zhu gave you?"

  Mrs. Ye shook her head, "No, the master specifically explained it, only through my hands."

   "Cut, slander, you are all intellectuals who have read books, why do you still engage in this set of feudal superstitions." Gao Jia said disdainfully.

  Mrs. Gao walked in just to hear this sentence, and scolded coldly: "Jia Jia, what are you talking about?"

   "Mom, am I wrong? You are being played around by a little girl, and every bite is a master. Oh, I blush for you."

   "Enough." Mrs. Gao glanced at her coldly, and said to the ladies: "Sorry, the child is ignorant."

  "Disrespect to the master, do you know the fate of Jiao Mei? Don't say too much about the little girl, how old you are, and you have eaten less salt than we have walked over."

"Yes, yes, just now Miss Gao asked about marriage. The master smiled and said nothing. I am sure that your marriage is not good. The master kindly concealed it because he was afraid to say it and hurt your dignity. I didn't expect that you would not appreciate it at all. What a good person."

  Gao Jia's face suddenly turned green.

  This is also the point that Mrs. Gao worries the most, but she did not expect it to be fulfilled.

  After the meeting, Ye Lan helped Mrs. Ye to leave, "Mom, let the driver take you back first, and I will get the medicine."

  Just now Mingjing has sent Fangzi to her WeChat.

  Mrs. Ye got in the car and said, "Be careful."

  At night, Madam Ye drank the medicine, sat on the bed, took out the piece of paper and began to read, Ye Zheng came out of the bathroom, looking at her like this, wanting to laugh.

   "What are you doing?"

  Mrs. Ye ignored him and read the scriptures above with all her concentration.

  Ye Zheng was quite bored, so he lay down and took a financial magazine and looked at the lamp.

  Ms. Ye muttered something, Ye Zheng fell asleep after listening.

After reading    three times, Mrs. Ye folded the paper and pressed it under the pillow, then turned off the light and lay down to sleep.

   Strangely, it’s hard to fall asleep at ordinary times, but fell asleep as soon as I came down tonight.

  The night is as cool as water, and there is no dream in the night.

  The next day, when Madam Ye got up, she was still a little dazed, stretched her waist, refreshed, and hasn't felt this way for a long time.

   Even before going to the grave, she hadn't slept so well.

  When they came downstairs, Ye Lan, Ye Zheng, and Ye Lan’s eldest brother Ye Sheng were sitting in the dining room having breakfast.

  Ms. Ye usually doesn't sleep well. Basically, she wakes up at nine in the morning and everyone eats breakfast without waiting for her.

  Watching her go downstairs, Ye Lan asked: "Mom, did you sleep well last night?"

  Ms. Ye said with a smile: "I slept so well. I didn’t have nightmares. I just touched the pillow and fell asleep until dawn. Master Zhu is really great. She cured my insomnia."

  In modern society, even if it is worth hundreds of millions, if you can’t sleep well, it’s useless to ask for so much money.

  Ye Lan said in surprise: "So amazing, it seems I still underestimate her."

   Ye Zheng asked, "Master Zhu, why haven’t I heard of it."

Mrs. Ye immediately explained Zhu Mingjing’s causes and consequences like a bamboo tube, and emphasized the effects of Jiao Mei and Mrs. Li. Ye Zheng is in business, and businessmen believe in this set. Ask about it. Said: "Zhu Wentao's daughter?"

   "It's the true daughter of the Zhu family who just found him. He had been a monk in Baitou Mountain since he was a child. If he hadn't been found by the Zhu family, he might have cultivated a great virtue."

   "Zhu Wentao has such a wonderful daughter? Why have I never heard of it before."

   "You propagate feudal superstitions, but fortunately, you are all high-level intellectuals." Ye Sheng laughed.

   "Bah, baah, what nonsense, you can't be disrespectful to gods and Buddhas." Madam Ye scoffed at him.

   "If it wasn't for Master Zhu to be great, tell me, how could my insomnia for so many years be cured?"

"Psychological effects, we can analyze it from a psychological point of view. According to my speculation, this Master Zhu is definitely not a high level of cultivation. I think she has grasped the painful psychology of your rich ladies who are full of food and leisure. I'll give you a pot. So, Miss Zhu should have a deep understanding of psychology." Ye Sheng said, touching his chin.

   "Brother, if you have met Miss Zhu, you probably wouldn't say such a thing. According to my several contacts with her, she shouldn't be a liar."

   "I can fool my extremely smart sister. It seems that the tricks of this liar are very clever." Ye Sheng blinked.

  "I have a chance to meet Miss Zhu for a while."

  I am really more and more curious.

  (End of this chapter)