Chapter 1291: The Way Out of Buddhism
Hearing this, Tianxin was so scared that her face turned pale, "I won't say it, Dad, I won't tell anyone about my mother's affairs, I won't say anyone!"
Qin Mo nodded.
Soon, Xiao Yurou changed into a set of clothes. Although it was just ordinary clothes, she always had a unique temperament when worn on Xiao Yurou.
Time seems to be frozen on Xiao Yurou's face.
Seeing Qin Mo staring at him, Xiao Yurou gave him a blank look, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen it?"
Qin Mo withdrew his gaze, picked up Tianxin, let him ride on his neck, and then grabbed Xiao Yurou's hand.
Xiao Yurou still wanted to pull it out, but Qin Mo held it tightly.
"Stop tossing, follow me honestly!"
Qin Mo said something and took Xiao Yurou away from the capital.
In Qin Village, Qin Mo’s private area is where Qin Mo takes a vacation.
He set up a barbecue stall, and Tianxin jumped into the swimming pool under Gao Yao's care.
Xiao Yurou looked at Qin Mo's preparation of "Don't be anxious", blushed and she didn't change her clothes. She sat by the swimming pool, slapped her white and tender feet in the water.
The wind is gentle and the sun is getting stronger. There is a big tree like a canopy above my head, covering the scorching sun.
"Mom, come down quickly!" Tianxin was so confused that he swam to Xiao Yurou, took Xiao Yurou's hand and dragged it into the water!
Plop!
Xiao Yurou fell into the water and soaked her clothes.
Even if Xiao Yurou is unwilling to change her clothes, she has to change them.
However, her broken hand made her feel a little inferior and afraid of scaring the child.
Fortunately, Qin Mo prepared another long-sleeved jacket for her to cover her broken arm.
Instead of wearing the clothes Qin Mo prepared, she chose the most conservative one.
It looks quite old-fashioned.
But the white and flawless skin shines in the sun!
"Xiao Gao, come and roast chicken wings!"
Qin Mo said, and a Monza jumped into the pool.
There was constant laughter for a moment.
For two consecutive days, none of the three left Qinzhuang.
Tianxin was particularly satisfied, but he still had to attend class, and it was not good to leave for too long.
There will definitely be doubts at home.
Although Xiao Yurou is reluctant to let go, she can tell the difference.
After seeing Tianxin off, there were only two people left in the yard.
She left Qin Mo long and looked like she was not allowed to enter.
Qin Mo was too lazy to approach, so he plunged into the swimming pool, swam back and forth twice, and then got ashore, "I'm going to be busy, you can do whatever you want, and someone will protect you in secret.
Remember, don't show your head. What I said to you will be fulfilled sooner or later.
Don't make it difficult for me to do it!"
Seeing Qin Mo leave, the coldness on Xiao Yurou's face also disappeared.
She couldn't say what she felt.
He no longer hated Qin Mo and said love, and was buried with Wei Xiaobao's death.
But the family of three is very warm.
That feeling made her sink.
But the pain of her broken arm made her sad.
The most ruthless person in the world is still the same as before, unkind and can leave as he says.
Maybe this is good, as long as the child is happy, she will be happy.
It is not bad to maintain this status quo.
Qin Mo lived a comfortable life for a few days, but the capital city killed people.
The monks in Huichang Temple were almost completely cold.
Only one Taoist sect is left.
The Buddha-Supremn movement became more and more intense, and a large number of monks lost their lives in the Buddha-Supremn movement. At the same time, a large number of black households and the darkness hiding under the Buddha statue were also leaked.
Anyway, Qin Mo doesn't feel sorry for him.
But what made Qin Mo feel so annoying was that as soon as he got off the carriage, he saw Daocang kneeling at the door of Qin's mansion.
This guy has been kneeling here for three days and three nights, and his grains of rice have not been in, and he has not dripped in water. He has been exposed to the scorching sun and almost fainted.
The red and cracked skin even seeps out blood.
Hearing the movement, Daozang turned slowly and was overjoyed when he saw Qin Mo getting off the carriage.
But before he could speak, his eyes went dark and he fainted.
"Come here, rescue me. If you can save me, save me. If you can't, you can't save me, you can't. If you can't, you can't!" Qin Mo was very worried.
Daozang was also very vital. After some rescue, he slowly opened his eyes, but he was very weak.
Seeing Qin Mo, he held his numb legs and knelt on the ground again, "Qin Prince Consort, save the Buddha, please save the Buddha..."
"Daozang, I've talked to you a long time ago, you're not doing well!" Qin Mo said: "If you went to find my father earlier, maybe that wouldn't be like this."
Daozang's mouth was full of bitterness, "It's my fault!"
"Don't say you don't know about Bian Ji. Even if you go into seclusion every day, you should always smell the fragrance of women hidden in you.
You are not wronged at all for this matter. Just killing the monks in Huichang Temple is considered restrained.
I have said a long time ago that only by regular sects can there be a way out.
The country is not on the astronomical side, and politics and education are united.
This is the place where imperial power is supreme.
The celestial phenomena require Buddha to rule those foolish people, but Daqian does not need it, and cannot see through this. Even if I help you today, there will be other emperors who will destroy Buddha tomorrow."
Daozang smiled bitterly, and he did notice the fragrance on the body of the machine.
Just haven't thought about it carefully.
Or, I don’t want to believe it after thinking about it.
After all, he is his apprentice and always feels that he will not do such a bad thing.
"Please, Qin Prince Consort, I will do what you said and save those innocent people."
"It's too late, it's not broken or established. The bill issued by the court is also quite good. Go back and translate the remaining Daqian Western Regions Records.
I took this book and asked to see my father. I am giving you the management method I gave you. Maybe there will be a turning point!" Qin Mo said and left.
Daozang was helpless when he saw that Qin Mo was unwilling to wade into the muddy water.
But who can you blame?
If he had gone to see Li Shilong earlier, this might not have happened.
He was silent for a long time and finally left the Qin Mansion.
Qin Mo was right, the Daqian Western Region Record is the last hope.
Moreover, Qin Mo had already handed over his vitality to him.
That management method is the way out for Buddhism.
Daqian Buddhism is not Buddhism in other places, everything must make way for the service of imperial power.
Daozang has realized it.
It's a pity that I understand a little late.
The next day, Qin Mo came to the suburbs of Beijing again and asked Liu Wanche to measure the place he had last time.
"The speed must be fast, the foundation must be laid well. I will leave the capital after a while. You need to have snacks."
Liu Wanche was stunned, "Where are you going?"
"Go and manage Nanyang!"
"Yo, are you promoted again?"
"Okay, don't flatter me. This time I'm just a governor. I've done it all. I'm so proud!" Qin Mo threw a Qin Zi over, "How are the railway tracks in the capital now?"
Chapter completed!