The sky is clear, the west of Chang'an City, Jinshan Temple.

Today is the first day of the lunar calendar, and many people come to the Buddhist Jinshan Temple to burn incense, eat vegetarian food or pray.

Jinshan Temple is the largest temple in Chang'an City, with two thousand disciples and a prosperous incense.

Fang Xuanling's wife, Lu, led a maid to say goodbye to the intelligent abbot who was saying goodbye to the farewell at the gate of Jinshan Temple.

"Amitabha, the donor donated a hundred sets of scriptures to the Sutra Library of the Temple, which is truly a great merit." The intelligent abbot was obsessed with the Buddhist beads.

"Money is something outside of my body. I want to accumulate more good relationships before my life. After death, I can transcend and ascend to heaven without suffering from the suffering of hell." Lu continued.

Jinshan Temple is famous outside, and there are all monks in the temple. Fang Xuanling's wife, Lu, is a Buddhist, and often donates incense money.

"There is a cause and a result. If you sow good causes, there will be a result. Those who do great good will accumulate little good. The donor has a selfless heart, and wherever his heart wants, he can have everything." The intelligent abbot said again.

Lu's wife was devoted to taking care of her husband and children, but Fang Xuanling didn't even care about the relationship between husband and wife and wanted to marry a concubine.

She was very upset and had to come to the temple to relieve her thoughts.

"Master Abbot, what did you say when signing the sign just now?" Lu asked about the matter of asking for signing just now.

The intelligent abbot twisted the Buddhist beads, then took out a sutra from his cassock and said, "This "Prajna Sutra" can be read by the donor. Everything in the world is formed by the combination of causes and conditions. If a tree cannot grow upward, it will inevitably strive to expand the soil downward. One step back may not be afraid of losses, and one step further may not be afraid of gains."

Is the harmony of cause and condition?

Mrs. Lu took the scriptures from the abbot's hand and seemed to understand them.

"Female donor, please stay!"

At this time, a young monk who was about thirteen or fourteen years old ran out of the temple.

The little monk held a gorgeous silk scarf in his hand, his eyes clear.

"Just just now, the little monk cleaned the temple and saw a silk scarf on the futon. I guess it was the female donor!" said the little monk.

Lu took advantage of the situation to touch his head and neck, and found that it was indeed his lost scarf.

This little monk has a pretty face, a flat forehead and a grand appearance.

"Thank you, the little monk. This scarf is the kindness between my husband and me, and it is of great significance." Lu thanked.

The intelligent abbot touched the head of the monk and said, "This little monk's surname is Chen and his Dharma name is Xuanzang. He has a rough life experience and was abandoned by his parents since he was a child. I, Buddha, have been merciful and took him in the temple. Now he is a sweeping monk."

Xuanzang clasped his hands together and immediately gave a Buddhist tribute to Lu.

"The world is so great that we are always in the cause and condition. If the donor did not lose the silk scarf, there would be no good deeds of the little monk. And the donor lost it and gained it again, not the little monk who was destined to be, but it was all because of the donor's past good deeds..."

"So donors don't have to be jealous of what has not happened, they just need to be kind. The so-called flowers fade and bloom, and the flowing water is ruthless, all because of common sense and not because of human power..." The intelligent abbot said endlessly.

Could it be that the abbot told me not to force it?

Lu's slightest understanding.

At this time, a groom parked his car at the gate of Jinshan Temple, and the maid urged him: "Madam, it's getting late, and it's time for us to go home."

So Lu said goodbye to the intelligent abbot and the young monk Xuanzang one by one.

"Driving!" The groom waved the reins, drove the carriage, and slowly drove away from Jinshan Temple.

The carriage drove through the central square of Chang'an City, passed through the lively street market, snack food street, and turned to Zhongshan Avenue.

There was a noisy outside the car and the crowds were crowded. Lu couldn't help but lift the curtain and looked out.

A large group of people surrounded a physiognomy and shouted loudly. A tall flag was erected on the ground with a large word "Yuan".

"This sorcerer is named Yuan Shoucheng. He has been very famous in Chang'an City recently. It is said that he is familiar with Liuyao and is proficient in the Eight Trigrams. He can know the heaven and geography, and can understand the ghosts and deeds." said the female maid in the car.

Oh, Yuan Shoucheng?

Lu thought to himself that he lived in simplicity on weekdays and knew very little about foreign affairs. This Chang'an City is truly full of talents.

"Stop!" Lu gave the order.

"Is this person really powerful in magic? Get out of the car and buy a pair of evil-proof talismans for me." Lu has often had nightmares at night recently, suspecting that he had been infected.

After the coachman pulled the carriage aside, the maid got out of the carriage to buy evil-proof talismans.

I don’t know how long it took, but the maid got into the car and her face looked a little ugly.

"Why have you been there for so long after buying a talisman?" Lu asked.

"This Yuan Shoucheng is so rude!" The maid said angrily: "I kindly went to buy his talisman, but he said that the owner of the talisman who bought it today would definitely knock his head. I was angry at that time. I was deliberately doing your business, but you wanted to curse my master..."

Lu thought to myself, I'm going to hit my head today?

I am not close to him, why did he curse me?

Yuan Shoucheng, a sorcerer, was too proud and even spoke rudely!

"These witchcraft warriors are proud to be able to play tricks on some sluts, and they just want to sell talismans at a high price. Forget it this time, there are too many witchcraft in Chang'an City, and I'll just go to another house to buy it next time..." Lu warned.

Under the scorching sun, the carriage carried Lu and his maid and continued to go to the Fang Mansion.

The driver had poor sleep last night, which caused him to be inattentive when driving, and he held the leash in his hand and pinched it loosely.

"Time should be up..." At this time, Land Lord Zhang Tao hid under the road and calculated the time.

Suddenly, Zhang Tao jumped out of the ground at a speed of lightning speed.

"Roar roar!" The horse suddenly suffered a change, and shedded in convulsion, shouted to the sky, and the carriage swayed violently.

Zhang Tao was calm and fluttered his sleeves, passing by calmly and calmly in front of the carriage.

"I'm looking for death! I don't even look at it when I cross the road!" The coachman was furious and woke up from a sudden state of shock. He quickly pulled the rope and smoothed the horse.

Zhang Tao swayed, laughing without answering, and left by himself...

"Madam, what's wrong with you, Madam?" the maid screamed.

The car tilted just now, and Lu was caught off guard and hit the pillar, knocking his scalp.

She felt her head was drowsy and a bit broken.

"It's okay, I'm almost home. I'll be fine if I apply some ointment..." Lu clarified his clothes and said calmly.

It's really weird today!

He was really called out by the sorcerer Yuan Shoucheng.

Lu's heart was filled with mixed feelings...

Fang Mansion, Qinxin Hall.

"Master, Madam is invited. She just came back from Jinshan Temple and had a car accident on the way and injured her head." The housekeeper said.

Fang Xuanling was reading a book in the study and was shocked when he heard Lu call him.

Recently, the couple started a cold war over taking concubines and haven't said a word for half a month.

Fang Xuanling can be called the chief adviser of King Li Shimin of Qin. He marched and fought, and his clever plans came out.

But there is nothing to do with his wife, Lu.

Well, his arms couldn't resist his thighs. This time he figured it out. For the sake of family happiness and the growth of the next generation, he decided to apologize to Lu.

"Madam, the master is here!" The housekeeper took Fang Xuanling to the inner room of his wife.

The atmosphere inside the room was a little nervous. Fang Xuanling did not dare to look at Lu, and sat on the chair nervously.

Lu walked over and placed his hands on Fang Xuanling's shoulders. Fang Xuanling felt as if he was electrocuted and his whole body was trembling.

"My husband, I have been thinking about taking a concubine for a long time, thinking about it..."

"Madam, I dare not! I dare not do it again!" Fang Xuanling was so scared that he almost knelt on the ground. "I only marry you one in my life, only love you one, I will live forever and never stop until death!"

Fang Xuanling knows the tricks well. A woman suddenly shows great affection for you, most of the time she smiles!

"Why are you panic? I said I figured it out and agreed to take a concubine... Two are enough, three or four are okay..." Lu said with a smile.

Seeing this, Fang Xuanling slapped himself immediately, be sure whether he was in a dream.

My wife is out of normalcy today. Could it be that she wants to retreat to advance?

"Give me your life, I really don't dare to take a concubine. Even if I take the courage of the bear heart, I don't dare to take a concubine!" Fang Xuanling repeatedly expressed his determination.

As the saying goes, being with the king is like being with a tiger, and being with a wife is more powerful than being with a tiger!

Fang Xuanling was scheming and calculating, and was good at speculating on the leader's thoughts. In front of him, these tricks of his wife were like children playing house.

The lady is trying to test herself, how could she be caught?

"Pa!" Lu clasped his hands together and immediately walked in from outside the door.

Isn’t this...the woman whom King Li Shimin rewarded Fang Xuanling with a concubine?

He had been detained by his wife in a small dark room.

"I chatted with my two sisters for a while and found that they were not only beautiful, but also quite understanding..." Lu sat down and smiled.

This...is the pace wrong?

Fang Xuanling felt dizzy.

Mrs. Lu suffers from extreme "jealousy". She used to call these two women "witches" but now she actually calls her sister?

Is this still my wife?

"Madam, are you sick?" Fang Xuanling asked in surprise.

"I'm not sick, I just suddenly figured it out." Lu continued: "As a counselor to King Li Shimin of Qin, you are usually plagued by official duties. First, I am old and unable to do anything. You have the habit of reading at night, so I feel relieved to ask them to serve the master. Second, I don't know a few big characters, and these two sisters are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can help the master to add fragrance. Third, if our house wants to have a big family in the future, we must have a prosperous population and more descendants..."

Did the lady figure it out?

No, it won't be true, right?

After a roundabout way, the lady actually agreed to take a concubine!

Fang Xuanling was overjoyed and felt crazy...

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