This was the right person to ask this question. Fu Tingxue raised an eyebrow at her and then spoke.
"Master Jiuyun is from the capital, and he practiced at Fahua Temple in the past. It is because of him that Fahua Temple has become famous from a small, unknown temple."
"Countless believers raised money for incense and incense for Fahua Temple. Although Master Jiuyun refused, the believers still repaired Fahua Temple and turned it into the largest temple in the country of Beili. He also served as Beili for a time. The national preceptor of the country. Master Jiuyun’s lectures are irregular. There is no need for money to listen to the sutras, just a predestined relationship."
"At that time, there were dedicated people lining up in front of Fahua Temple day and night, just to get the chance to listen to his sutras. The queue reached the bottom of the mountain."
Ji Wanrong listened to her ramblings. Now that Master Jiuyun was mentioned, her eyes still had the long-lost enthusiasm. She looked at Fu Tingxue with some strangeness.
It turns out that people of their generation are also chasing stars.
Unexpectedly, Fu Tingxue had such crazy moments before, which shows the great influence Master Jiuyun had in the past.
Ji Wanrong listened patiently for a while, listening to Fu Tingxue learn about Master Jiuyun's life, ancestors, the contents of the lectures, what he said when he met her, and finally even how long his eyelashes were.
The corner of Ji Wanrong's mouth twitched. She couldn't help it anymore and interrupted: "Then do you know how Master Jiuyun suddenly disappeared without a trace? His only disciple once predicted that I would be a disaster star. If I were If Master Jiuyun can’t be found to refute his remarks, I’m afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future.”
The light in Fu Tingxue's eyes suddenly went out: "He didn't disappear. He went to Tianzhu alone to translate scriptures. After so long, no one knows where he went."
Fu Tingxue said, her voice became much softer: "Actually, I saw him the day before he disappeared. At that time, I asked him if I had made any mistakes that led to heresy descending on me. If you have six fingers, you will be despised."
"Now that I think about it, there was something wrong with his expression at that time."
Ji Wanrong finally caught the key word, her eyes widened, "Then what? Is there anything unusual about him?"
"He smiled slightly, and then told me that everyone makes mistakes. He devoted his whole heart to Buddha, but he was the most sinful person, and he would probably fall into disgrace forever. After he said this, he realized that he had made a mistake. When I came back to my senses, I said that my finger was just sick, and I could be cured by just waiting for someone. So I waited for you."
Ji Wanrong felt a little surprised when he heard this.
There is another secret behind Master Jiuyun's departure. Someone in the capital must know it, but that person is not Fu Tingxue.
After Fu Tingxue said this, she touched her nose and realized that she had not said anything important, so she took out a purse from her sleeve and handed it to Ji Wanrong.
Ji Wanrong opened her purse and saw a large stack of thick banknotes inside.
"The banknotes inside are the dividends from Miaoshou Tang Pills. By the way, now that you have a house, do you still need the house that Zhao Runchu bought for you? He used the two boxes of jewelry you gave him in exchange for silver , although the jewelry inside is somewhat damaged, but with the silver around you, I think it will be enough."
Ji Wanrong nodded: "I still want it. Tell me where he still lacks money."
"One more thing, because I cured you, I took over a distinguished patient in the name of the ghost-hand miracle doctor. However, her condition is complicated and the operation requires a lot of people. I wonder if I can find someone in Zhao Runchu Villa. I need help from people who are as familiar with the procedure as he is."
It is easier to train people who are familiar with surgical instruments. In addition to them, Ji Wanrong also wants to call her old apprentices, Dr. Sun and Dr. Liu.
Traditional Chinese medicine also included surgical procedures in ancient times.
In fact, she should have said this to Zhao Runchu in person, but she saw that Mo Jiecheng looked cross-eyed when he saw Zhao Runchu, so she thought about it and let it go.
Fu Tingxue listened and agreed immediately.
If it reaches the point of needing a magical doctor, the disease must be very painful, and she can relate to the hardships involved.
Ji Wanrong was chatting here, but Ji Chengde, who had returned to Nanyang Marquis Mansion, was holding his breath.
When Ji Chengde first entered the Marquis Mansion, he held his head high and his chest high, and his steps when he walked out were also vigorous and high-spirited.
He must have asked Mrs. Ji if she was too stupid to put the land deed in a conspicuous place and let that evil son and evil woman steal it.
I'm afraid she doesn't know yet, but the entire Nanyang Marquis Mansion's belongings have been taken away by those outsiders.
Mrs. Ji used to teach him a lesson, but now it was finally his turn to teach his mother a lesson.
It was also his bad luck. He originally only had four children, but he didn't expect that half of them were scoundrels, simply here to collect debts.
Now only Ji Liangxing, who is fat, smart and obedient, can save him from worry.
Just as he was thinking about it, as soon as he stepped into Mrs. Ji's Wutong Garden, he saw his beautiful lady looking at him with a sad look on her face.
Ji Chengde paused slightly.
However, he continued to walk forward proudly, and saw Mrs. Ji sitting upright on a chair, and beside her stood several young men holding household laws.
Ji Chengde's legs trembled, his buttocks began to hurt uncontrollably, and he felt something strange in his heart.
Mrs. Ji used to have a strict family tradition, and even she would not be spared when she was ruthless.
Could it be that his mother knew that she was in the wrong and thought that she had failed to place the deed and someone had stolen it, so she called for family law and planned to let him, the son, enforce family law on her?
Ji Chengde pondered the feasibility of this.
His mother's body used to be strong, but now it is in decline. If she wants to play thirty games, she may die.
The most she can do is play five or ten boards to improve her memory.
He thought, pretending to be very sad, and immediately knelt down.
"Mother, my son knows that you feel uncomfortable in your heart, but a small punishment or a big warning will be fine. If I do it harshly, it will not only hurt your body, but your son will be said to be unfilial!"
Mrs. Ji's originally angry face froze slightly, and her expression became confused.
But he heard Ji Chengde continue speaking.
"But this matter is easy to handle. As long as you go and tell Jingzhao Yin that the land deed was stolen, and you have already asked for justice to punish yourself. Wen Rui said that she has someone in Jingzhao Mansion, she My younger brother is working as an adjutant in Jingzhao Mansion. Jingzhao Yinbao believes in you, and I don’t blame you. When the time comes, the house will be returned!"
"My son gave birth to four children, but half of the children were evil. My son is also wronged!"
As Ji Chengde spoke, he thought of Lin Wenrui's vow on the carriage that there was someone behind him, and he felt very proud in his heart.
Lin Wenrui is able to prosper now, but she still borrows the help of the Nanyang Marquis Mansion.
Just as Ji Chengde was thinking about it, Mrs. Ji suddenly understood the meaning of her words. Could it be that this evildoer wanted to deal with him according to the family law?
She almost laughed out of anger, and her eyes became sharper: "You said half of your children are evil, but have you ever thought about old age?"
"God has no eyes! The children I gave birth to are neither more nor less, but they are all beasts!"
