Crossing the Book: Raiders After the Villain Makes an Amulet

As for why the Patriarch of the Meng family wanted to explain to his stupid son.

Because he has a son who understands everything amazingly.

Regarding Jiang Fuyue's behavior of only painting in the morning and leaving, the master of the Meng family explained this to his grandfather Meng and his son Meng Xingliu.

"You don't understand, Miss, this is respecting the teachings of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. When the sun sets in the west, all living beings rest, what is ultimate happiness? Ultimate happiness is to let go of the attachments in your heart, that is, to rest your mind and let your mind be at ease. So when the sun goes west, It's time for people to rest, the young lady really has a thorough study of Buddhism, and with a simple trick, she can let the holy monk Fayun know how she has Buddha nature, and let the holy monk Fayun introduce her as a confidant, it's wonderful!"

Meng Xingliu: "...Father is the one who has studied Buddhism thoroughly."

Normal people can't think of these!

Grandfather Meng: "...."

The old man looked at his confident son, wanting to cry but not crying.

He sighed a long time, and looked at Meng Xingliu, "You said, Ah Yue didn't chase or scold Chen Dawei?"

Meng Xingliu nodded, "Yes, it doesn't suit Ah Yue's personality."

If it is according to Jiang Fuyue's temperament in the past.

When Chen Dawei satirized Jiang Fuyue's first sentence, Jiang Fuyue should have beaten him away, let alone let Chen Dawei watch her draw there.

It must have been too peaceful.

The master of the Meng family was about to speak when he saw this, "Of course it's because the eldest lady wants to correct her manners..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, Grandpa Meng gave him a sharp look, "Shut up."

Master Meng pursed his lips: "...."

Grandfather Meng didn't even look at his son, he was silent, "When Miss Xie Qi said to eat meat and drink soup, did Ah Yue respond?"

Meng Xingliu replied: "No, the look is the same."

Jiang Fuyue didn't have any modest words, as if she should eat meat.

Grandfather Meng stroked his beard when he heard the words, "This little girl is quite confident."

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Jiang Fuyue was indeed confident.

Religion and painting have always been closely related, and the West Paradise is also advanced in painting skills.

But the better the skill, the easier it is to be interested in new things.

For example, her advanced style of painting.

She was sure that Fayun would stop and be curious.

As for why only the morning is drawn and the afternoon is left blank.

Of course it wasn't because of Meng Xingliu's father's weird thinking, it was indeed what Meng's grandfather said, in order to whet Fayun's appetite.

If she stayed there this afternoon, then she would have to take time to talk to Fayun when she was painting, saying that she would not be able to finish the painting all afternoon.

It will appear that the purpose comes first and the painting comes after, which will make Fa Yun's impression of her be discounted.

It's better to communicate through paintings.

When all the paintings are completed, she reappears, which is equivalent to bringing the works to the door.

Of course, you have to have enough confidence in your own paintings to do this.

Sure enough, the next morning after Jiang Fuyue finished most of the painting and left, Fayun stopped in front of the wall for a long time.

After hearing the sound, gradually, many people came here admiringly, and went to Qingyuan Temple to look at the wall of flowers.

"Is this drawn by the eldest lady?"

Because the common people had heard about Jiang Fuyue being assassinated by his grandfather and grandmother, and had no choice but to move out of the Jiang family, so over time, everyone no longer called Miss Jiang, but changed their name to "Miss" directly.

Some believers who believed in Buddha knelt down and kowtowed, "Western Pure Land, this is the Western Pure Land in my dream!"

"It's really lifelike, if it's all done, what kind of scene will it be?!"

"Miss is a person with wisdom roots!"

Everyone was waiting for Jiang Fuyue to finish drawing the remaining third.

On the third day, when Jiang Fuyue painted again, there were a lot of onlookers behind her.

In addition to Xie Sangci and Meng Xingliu who were bored enough to play chess, and Chen Dawei who continued to follow on behalf of the Fourth Business School, there were many young people.

The place suddenly became noisy.

From time to time someone would ask Jiang Fuyue, "Miss, are you really going to have trouble with Mr. Shen forever?"

"Miss, what do you think you're trying to do? Wouldn't it be better to find a painter? It'll save you from being ashamed."

"I just think this painting is weird, it doesn't look like a Buddha..."

Xie Sangci moved his ears, and he knew that these people were intentionally harassing Jiang Fuyue, not to keep Jiang Fuyue clean.

She sighed: "Oh, these stupid people really think that Ah Yue's dominance in the past was all due to the Jiang family."

Meng Xingliu said: "The holy land of Buddhism, Ah Yue still wants to see Master Fayun, so don't be rough."

This is also the reason why these people dare to disturb Jiang Fuyue with arrogance and noise.

Once Jiang Fuyue hits someone, I'm afraid these people will start to fall to the ground.

Xie Sangci nodded, "That's right, I didn't even dare to bring a leopard, for fear that Master Fayun would get tired of my Xie family."

She sighed: "It looks like Ah Yue is going to suffer a little bit today."

Although Jiang Fuyue knew that these were things she had to go through when she started her career, she was really irritable.

Thinking of her starting a business in her previous life, when she was looking for investment everywhere with her works and ideas, she often ran into a wall.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, she wrote down this account.

Waiting for her to eat West Paradise...

She was about to concentrate on continuing to paint, but she didn't want to hear the sound of gasping for air from behind.

When she turned around, she saw a few men clutching their necks, staring, squeaking and jumping.

Qin Guique walked out from the crowd.

Everyone was so frightened that they retreated to the side with a clatter, all with terrified faces.

Someone was about to yell, "You—"

Qin Guique's eyes trembled, and he appeared behind the man.

The next moment, that person joined the "Silent Monkey" team.

Jiang Fuyue was astonished.

Then I saw Qin Guique looking at her.

Explaining: "It's just acupoints, it doesn't hurt the body, I will untie it after you finish painting."

In the holy land of Buddhism, he didn't even use a knife, but he just tapped an acupuncture point, which is not considered bullying.

It shouldn't delay Jiang Fuyue's affairs...

Jiang Fuyue looked at Qin Guique in a daze.

She even forgot that this guy has a "human remote control" in his hand, which can "mute" people with a click!

Next, whenever someone speaks, someone becomes dumb.

They all pulled their necks and jumped up and down like monkeys.

If there was any disturbance, Qin Guique directly knocked him out and dragged him into the sea of ​​flowers to sleep.

So the scene ran away, quietly and quietly...

I don't know who sat down first, so people one after another sat on the ground, secretly glanced at Qin Guique, and looked at the painting obediently.

Xie Sangci quietly swallowed his saliva, and just about to speak, he closed his mouth again.

He only mouthed: "The guard Ah Yue is so handsome, I want to..."

Meng Xingliu: "...."

He was so silent that he made a black mark, and then said flatly: "You lost."

Xie Sangci was still immersed in Qin Guique's good figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist, when he heard this, he suddenly turned his head to look at the chessboard.

"?"

She was stunned for a long time before she widened her eyes, "Meng Xingliu! You really are practicing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in private, aren't you? You can beat me at chess?!"

Qin Guique glanced at the two people there.

Seeing that Xie Sang resigned and covered her mouth again, she stared at Meng Xingliu and gritted her teeth, "Come again!"

He completely forgot that he was drooling at Qin Guique just now.

When she lowered her head to pick up the bag, Meng Xingliu smiled slightly.