[R18] Imperial Master he is addicted to doting on his wife – Chapter 77 of “The Imperial Master He is Addicted to Doting on His Wife” [English]

Tao Xu

Qiu Ruanruan opened her eyes and saw the smiling face of her husband. She couldn’t help but curl up the corners of her mouth. Before she could make a sound, she was kissed by him.

Qiu Ruanruan subconsciously hugged his neck and responded to his passionate kiss.

“Ahem, cough, cough, cough, cough, you can’t restrain yourself in front of the children!” Jin Zhao joked while sitting on the sleeping couch, shaking his little feet.

Qiu Ruanruan quickly got into bed, and Mo Li held his forehead, forgetting about “he”.

Li Qiye walked over and picked up he, intending to throw it to Liu Qi.

“Father-in-law, there is still saliva around your mouth that you haven’t wiped clean…” Someone covered Jin Zhao’s mouth before he could finish his words, and Mo Li threatened him: “Talk too much, do you still want to have a wife?”

Qiu Ruanruan was drinking porridge when she heard a young novice shouting: “Uncle Zhaojue has passed away!”

Qiu Ruanruan almost choked. Li Li patted her on the back and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll tell you slowly.”

Qiu Ruanruan couldn’t help but sigh after hearing this. Who would have thought that Master Zhaojue would die like this in the end? Who would have thought that he died under the design of his favorite disciple? If Master Zhaojue had known that the result would be like this, would he have forced the Huiguo to practice?

Unfortunately, there are no what-ifs in the world.

The cause of Master Zhaojue’s death was concealed. When he died, some people were happy and some were sad. Those who were happy were naturally those who wanted to compete for the position of host, and those who were sad were only the elders of Bodhi Temple.

Among the generation of Bodhi Temple, Master Zhaojue is the leader. He has been practicing in Bodhi Temple since he was a child. He is the longest among his peers and has a high reputation in the monastic world. At the beginning, the elders unanimously decided that he would be the presiding officer, but unexpectedly something like this happened at this time.

Several elders took it together and decided that Master Huijue, the younger brother of Master Zhaojue, would take the lead.

Master Huijue has been in the temple for more than 20 years. He was once a scholar. He was deceived by a vixen and did many ridiculous things. Later, he was rescued by Master He and stayed in the Bodhi Temple. He shaved his hair and became a monk.

Liu Qi was puzzled after hearing this and asked Mo Li: “Master, didn’t you say that whoever has the most ability can be the host? Why do you, Bodhi Temple, decide who will be the host in private?”

Li Li glanced at him lightly and said: “Rules are just rules. Naturally, Bodhi Temple will not want to give up its position as host to outsiders. They will privately select a host, and the other people in the temple will use their full strength to deal with the outsiders and promote the selected person to be the host.”

Liu Qi shook his head, but he thought it was simple.

“During this period, everyone is free to use any means. Please be careful and don’t cause trouble. The golden whip will stay with you for now.”

“Great!” Liu Qi quickly agreed.

The death of Master Zhaojue caused a sensation. At this critical moment, Master Zhaojue’s death made everyone feel that it was not that simple, especially since he was hastily cremated the next day, which really made people think less.

But no matter how they thought about it, they never imagined that something like that had happened. Once the host meeting was officially announced and started, they had no energy to worry about this matter anymore.

Just after midnight, on the Dragon Boat Festival, the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, the bells of the Bodhi Temple rang, and a monk was heard singing: “Bodhi leaves the three realms in one step, and endures the impermanence of Saha. Follow the Dharma and twist all the disciples, and the sound of meditation is all the pure land. The hard work is not to achieve the Buddha’s path…”

Mo Li brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, picked up the pen and wrote a few lines, took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve and lit it on the candle, caught the ashes with a cup of tea, shook it evenly and handed it to Liu Qi, saying, “Drink.”

Liu Qi wanted to ask what it was, but thinking that the imperial master would not harm him, he raised his head and drank it all.

“Tsk, it tastes really bad…” Liu Qi was frightened by his own voice. Why did his voice become so loud?It was as deafening as thunder, and Qiu Ruanruan couldn’t help but cover her ears. Jin Chao, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by the sound of “he”, hummed twice, and fell asleep under the quilt.

“This is the thunder curse. Monsters are afraid of thunder. This curse is generally used to intimidate. When the chanting is over, you can recite this loudly.” Mo Li handed the originally written paper to he.

Liu Qi looked at it and couldn’t figure out why he was reciting this. He opened his mouth to ask, but thought that his voice was loud, so he held back, so he just recited it.

he Just as he was thinking about it, another bell rang and the chanting was over. Liu Qi hurried to the window and read loudly: “Good is like green pines and evil is like flowers. Look at it, it is not as good as it is in front of you. One day, if you are hit by frost, you will see only green pines and no flowers.”

This poem is easy to understand, and it encourages people to do good. It seems that the national master is warning them that although they can do whatever it takes, they must be good-oriented.

But just as he stopped here, someone else said as loudly as he did: “The beauty of the gate is the gate of Zen. It is useless to waste gold to buy mountains. As long as the heart is as bright as the full moon, you are more leisurely at home than as a monk.”

As soon as this person finished speaking, others echoed him one after another, which made Liu Qi confused.

Li Li took Jin Chao out of bed, who was very unhappy about being woken up, and explained: “This is everyone’s statement. Those who agree with us will not use dirty methods to deal with others in the next competition.”

So that’s it!Liu Qi nodded to indicate that he understood. Then he thought of something, pointed to his mouth, and made a few gestures with his hands. Li Qi said knowingly: “Don’t worry, it will be fine in half an hour.”

There were many people who agreed. It was already half an hour after they all finished reporting. Someone knocked on our door. It was the young novice monk who sent us a tracking charm. This is a charm to prevent us from cheating.

Liu Qi was about to take it, but Mo Li blocked it with his hand. With a flick of his sleeve, the little novice monk in front of him turned into a pile of ashes. The tracking talisman in his hand also showed its prototype. Where was the tracking talisman? It was clearly two big hairy spiders!

“National Master, your tracking talisman has been turned into ashes by you, you are out.” A man walked in waving a fan, his sullen appearance looked very much like Liu Qi, but his face was pale, and he looked like he was terminally ill.

Li Li didn’t say anything, but said: “Daoxu, you shouldn’t have come.”

“Bah! Why can’t I do this? Are you and this little monster allowed to come?” The little monster in his mouth is Qiu Ruanruan.

His father was good friends with Qiu Ruanruan’s father. When he was young, his father brought him to live with their family for a period of time. He was born with deficiencies, weak and sick, and could not live to be twenty-five years old. His father took him everywhere to kill demons and demons in order to gain virtue and change his life.

He had always liked to call Qiu Ruanruan a little monster since he was a child. He had a very venomous mouth. Every time he would tell Qiu Ruanruan that he was crying, Mo Li would rush up to teach him a lesson. The two of them had fights a lot when they were young.

Qiu Ruanruan looked at him with no smile on his face, thinking that he was lucky to live in just a few days.

“I didn’t expect you to actually obey and marry this little monster. Aren’t you afraid of giving birth to a litter of little monsters?” Daoxu sneered.

As he was talking, he suddenly saw Jin Zhao next to Qiu Ruoran, and the smile on his face froze, “You kids are already so old! I don’t care, I will be my godfather. When I die, he will wear sackcloth for me, show me the way, and throw a pot to guide me.”

As he spoke, he took out a large ingot of silver from his arms and gave it to Jin Zhao, and said: “Take it and melt it tomorrow to make a silver collar. It will be considered as a meeting gift from your godfather.”

He is as good at talking to himself as Liu Qi, and he is also thick-skinned, but Mo Liyi, where is your father?He was stuck for a long time, and after a while he said: “Dead.”