Chapter 314: More Buddhist scriptures

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After waiting for a long time, the great lady sent the Buddhist scriptures to be copied, full of twenty volumes.
Jin Lan and Jin Qiao two talents will return the Buddhist scriptures to the hall: "Miss, Grandma, isn't this a bully? Every scroll of Buddhist scriptures is so thick, how can the lady copy it?"
Today is August 16th. There are still eight days away from the old days of Su’s grandfather. These Buddhist scriptures are enough for most of the month, let alone send the Buddhist scriptures to Baohua Temple two days in advance. Isn’t this a shameful persecutor? ?
Mu Yunyao went to the table, his fingers gently licked over the Buddhist scriptures, and the white fingertips suddenly stained with a touch of dust: "The big mother-in-law is really good at heart, help me prepare pen and ink, and by the way prepare more candlelights. There are so many Buddhist scriptures, I am afraid that it will take a few days."
"Miss, do you really want to copy?" Jin Qiao is very surprised. If it is copied in a few days, the hand must not be tired?
"The copy is naturally copied," Mu Yunyao said with a smile, as if he did not put these things in his heart.
Jin Qiao is extremely uneven: "Miss, the big lady has made it difficult for you. It will take twenty days to copy twenty books in a few days. If you can't copy it, you will definitely be taken by the big lady. You have no filial piety."
Mu Yunyao looked up and said: "It seems that it is really a workout here, only a short time, Jin Qiao has grown a lot."
Jin Qiao cheeks reddish: "Miss is actually joking me, although it is not a long time to come here, but the slaves also understand a lot of things."
Mu Yunyao came to a bit of interest: "Then you talk about it, do you understand what?"
Jin Qiao looked around and found that no other outsiders were there. This was said: "Some of the slaves are not listening, but they are all thoughts of the slaves. If they are wrong, please ask the lady for forgiveness."
"I told you to let you say, you can safely say it." "The slaves felt that the Su family was uneasy about the lady everywhere." Jin Qiao was indignant. "It is clear that the Su family first took the lady and the lady." But after picking it up, not only did not care, but also thought about the martyrdom of the method. Just said, if it wasn’t for the lady to go out, it would shock people.
Lived, said that the son of Wang Pozi will rely on the lady, the outside people will also think about it, you are not familiar with anything when you first come to Kyoto, but the big lady has pushed you out, obviously uneasy.

Mu Yunyao couldn't help but smile softly: "You are smart."
"Sinners just don't understand, aren't they all family? Even if the Su family doesn't like Miss, it shouldn't be as difficult as here. Is it true that the lady is not coming?"
Jin Qiao’s unintentional words made Mu Yunyao suddenly stunned.
Jinlan saw her look and couldn’t help but ask: "Miss, what happened to you?"
Mu Yunyao came back to God: "Nothing, just think that Jinqiao has some truth. Do you see the similarities between my mother and the Su family?"
Jinlan and Jinqiao carefully recalled and shook their heads and said: "The lady does not say that the slaves have not paid attention. If you think about it, there are really not many similar places. Miss, do you suspect that Su’s family is looking for the wrong person?

Mu Yunyao shook his head slightly: "This thing will be said slowly, the Su family should not even be able to find the wrong person..." She subconsciously felt that things were flawed, but the specific place was always touched. Mind, looked up and saw the Buddhist scriptures on one side, reached out and took a roll and put it on the table. No matter whether there was a conspiracy behind it or not, it’s always worth mentioning that this time the Su family would not succeed.
It is.
The twenty volumes of Buddhist scriptures sent by the great lady are exceptionally long, and it is difficult for her to find out in a short period of time. Mu Yunyao carefully copied the page, and gradually felt that the mood was quiet. Jinlan helped grind the mill on one side, and Jin Qiao helped to spread the paper. The two men also expressed their indignation at the beginning of the work, but looking at Mu Yunyao’s quiet copying of the Buddhist scriptures, she could not help but be affected by her. Gradually faded down, for a time, only the paper left in the room
The sound of movement. Su You came in with a man, and he saw that Mu Yunyao was sitting straight behind the table. The delicate white fingers were holding the brush, and the breath was smooth and fast on the paper. Her lips were faint. Smile, eyes clear and calm, the afterglow of the sunset shines through her window
Half of the body, let the smudges dye a layer of golden halo, let her stunned and have a solemn feeling.
Mu Yunyao heard the footsteps, copied a paragraph and put down the pen and looked up: "How did Su You's sister come over?"
Su You directly turned his head and told the next person to wait outside the door. He walked over to Mu Yunyao and looked at the Buddhist scriptures copied on her desk: "Are you stupid, let you copy it and copy it? So much, If you can't copy it, isn't it a plague?"
"Reassured, since I started to work, I am naturally sure to copy it. If I can't copy it, can Su You be willing to help me?"
"My handwriting is not the same as you, if it is true, I can really help you write a little." Looking at the gentle-eyed Mu Yunyao, Su You did not consciously converge on the spikes.
She doesn't want to stab people all the time, but she stays alone for a long time, and slowly forgets how to get along with others.
"Just kidding, it’s not twenty volumes of Buddhist scriptures. At the beginning, Neiyunfang was just opened soon, rushing to do a lot of clothes, but also embroidering the Niyun beauty book. At that time, it was really busy and dark, but in the end it was all supported. It’s down.

Is it fun to open a showhouse? I know there are Xiufang in this world, there are tea houses, there are restaurants, there are books, but no matter where it is, I have no chance to see...
Su You pulled out A Buddhist scripture written by Mu Yunyao, sitting side by side, sat on the chair next to it, gently reading her copy
Rong, "Buddha, life has eight sufferings, life, old, sick, dead, love to leave, long-term, can not, can not let go ... you said that my parents last owe me, so this world only let me To torture them?"
Mu Yunya waved to tell Jinlan and Jinqiao to quit, stood up and gently moved his wrist, and poured a warm water to Su You’s hand:
I don’t think so.

Su You looked up, his eyes were reddish, but there was no tears falling, but it was full of thick bitterness: "Isn't that the case?" "There is a cloud in the Buddha language, but the origin is gathered, and the edge is scattered. You can cast it into The children of the second and second aunts said that they must not be the fate of the world. They have been looking forward to your arrival, looking forward to your birth, expecting you to grow up safely, and looking forward to your life without worry... although You are in poor health, let them do a lot of heart for this, but if you are there, the expectations in their hearts will not be shattered, so even for the expectations of their hearts, you should cherish your eyes."