During the Ming Dynasty, there was a magistrate in Qingshui County whose wife was as beautiful as a flower. Before the county magistrate passed the imperial examination, he was just a down-and-out scholar, so this woman supported him by selling tofu so that he could study. Finall

During the Ming Dynasty, there was a county magistrate in Qingshui County, and his wife was as beautiful as a flower.

The key is that the couple has a good relationship. Before the county magistrate passed the imperial examination, he was just a down-and-out scholar, so this woman supported him by selling tofu so that he could study. Finally, he won the examination and became the county magistrate, and the woman also enjoyed the blessings.

However, the woman thought that she would live a happy life after becoming the wife of the county magistrate. Unexpectedly, God played a joke on her. After five years of marriage, there was no movement between the couple. As for the county magistrate, he loved his wife very much and had no intention of taking a concubine.

"Ms. sir, you are a county magistrate, but you have no children. You have gone out many times and cannot hold your head high among your colleagues. Why not take a concubine! Let that concubine give you a son and a half, which can be regarded as making up for you. "The county magistrate looked at the lady's red eyes and waved his hands: "Where are you going, Madam? Without Madam, how can I, the County Magistrate, be in a hurry? Please put your mind at ease. I've taken some medicine, and I believe I can get pregnant!"

Two years later, there was still no movement, and the county magistrate's wife became anxious.

"My lord, I heard that there is Qingfeng Mountain, and there is a temple on the mountain. The Bodhisattvas there are very spiritual. I heard that they can also summon the queen to give birth to children. I will go and give it a try."

The county magistrate smiled and said: " As long as the lady is happy, I will agree to whatever she does!"

In this way, the magistrate was busy with official business, while the lady went up the mountain with two servants, a man and a woman.

When we got to the mountain, we found that the temple was not big and there was only one young monk inside.

This monk is strong and handsome.

The monk's heart was moved at the first sight of the county magistrate's wife.

It turned out that this monk was not a real monk. He fell into the mountains and became a bandit in his early years. Later, he was hunted down by officers and soldiers, so he went to the temple to become a monk and practiced with other monks for two years. He was expelled from the mountain for violating the sexual precepts.

After that, the monk wandered all the way and arrived at Qingfeng Mountain.

There is a ruined temple on Qingfeng Mountain that has not been repaired for many years. So the monk took out some money, hired craftsmen, repaired three houses, sculpted several Bodhisattvas, set up an incense hall, renamed himself Jingkong, and placed merit incense.

To put it bluntly, this monk’s practice is fake, while taking refuge and making money are real.

It is a pity that the local people saw that this monk was fair and elegant, but they did not know his origin.

saw that he had six fragrant eyes on his head and held relevant Buddhist stickers, so he naturally had no doubts. Monk Jingkong, relying on this temple, also accumulated a lot of money in a year. When he met wealthy people, such as landlords or bank keepers, the monk would try his best to get money from them. Especially a swinger named Zhao Hei.

This man gave the monk a lot of money and said to the monk: "Brother, I have no other choice but women. Brother, in this temple, there are so many female pilgrims going up the mountain every year, why don't you help me hook up with a few." ?”

The monk was hypocritical at first, but later, under Zhao Hei’s inducement, he agreed.

After that, the monks changed their ways and allowed those female pilgrims who were in poor health to pray for blessings and eliminate disasters to stay on the mountain.

On the surface it was for cultivation, but in reality it was to arrange for them to get close to Zhao Hei.

Some female pilgrims, seeing that Zhao Hei was rich and powerful, followed him.

Some people who didn't want to compromise were given sweat medicine by the monk and sent to Zhao Hei's room.

As soon as the county magistrate's wife went up the mountain that day, the monk's heart began to beat with excitement.

The county magistrate's wife is elegant and elegant, dressed in silk and satin, and is accompanied by her servants and maids, which shows that she has an extraordinary status.

Coupled with the fact that she rarely works and takes good care of herself, the county magistrate's wife looks noble and elegant, fair and slim. Her heart is excited at the moment, and the tricks she used in the past come to mind. That day, the monk took his time and took the county magistrate's wife to burn incense and worship Buddha in the temple. The various procedures made the county magistrate's wife feel very professional and unsuspecting.

After praying to the Buddha, when the county magistrate's wife wanted to leave, the monk caught up and said, "Since my wife came to ask for a child, there is a saying that the poor monk doesn't know whether to say or not!"

The county magistrate's wife glanced at the monk and said : "Master, it's okay to just say it!"

The monk said: "Madam only knows the karma of this life, but she doesn't know that people have three lives. The past life, this life and the next life. When the poor monk sees the madam's kind eyebrows and kind eyes, he must be a kind-hearted person. He really shouldn't cut off his children and grandchildren. !”

The county magistrate’s wife asked: “Master, where did this come from?”

The monk said: “Madam’s practice in this life will only be used in the next life. The troubles in this life are the sins of the previous life. He is making trouble. If you want to conceive a child smoothly, you must find the bad fate in the past life and practice it." When the county magistrate's wife heard this, she felt it made sense and asked, "Master, how can I find this bad fate in the past life?" "

The monk said: "Madam stayed on the mountain and gave some tokens to the young monk. The young monk will naturally find them!"

"What tokens does the master need?"

The monk looked at the maids and servants beside the county magistrate's wife.

"It's not convenient to talk here!"

The lady asked the servants and maids to wait outside the Buddhist hall, and followed the monk into the temple.

The monk said: "The token is naturally something personal to the lady. Such as clothing and jewelry."

The county magistrate's wife blushed. She came out in a hurry this time and did not bring any jewelry with her.

The monk said: "If you don't have any jewelry, you need clothes!"

The county magistrate's wife had no choice but to give the monk a bellyband.

The monk received the token, turned around and walked into another Buddhist hall, closing the door tightly.

After a long time, the monk came out and said: "The young monk has helped you find the bad fate of Madam's previous life. Just now, the young monk has asked the Bodhisattva, and the Bodhisattva said that in order to resolve this bad fate, Madam must live in the mountain for a month."

The county magistrate's wife suddenly felt embarrassed.

But in order to conceive a child, she could still endure the hardship of a month on the mountain.

What's more, as the county magistrate's wife, she doesn't need to work in the fields. She practices at home and practices in the mountains. So, the county magistrate's wife said to the servant beside her: "You go back alone and tell the master that I am practicing in the mountains and will return in a month. Myolie stays with me and is safe, so that the master can rest assured. Besides, I am the county official. Madam, who dares to make a mistake?"

The servant then went back alone, leaving only the maid and the magistrate on the mountain.

This time, he just fell into the monk's plan.

This monk has a worm in his head, so naturally he is no longer serious. The woman in front of Mingzhi was the county magistrate's wife, but he didn't take it seriously. In short, we have already done all the things of robbing houses, killing people and setting fires, so why are we still afraid of a small county magistrate?

The county magistrate's wife stayed in the Buddhist hall and asked the monk about this method of practice.

The monk pretended to say: "This cultivation method is divided into internal cultivation and external cultivation. External cultivation requires chanting sutras and kowtows, putting some money in the merit box every day, and lighting some incense. For internal cultivation, you need the wife and the elder. "How can we be integrated with nature?"

The monk said: "There is a pool in the back mountain, which is usually deserted. The water in the pool is crystal clear. This is where you can practice." Realize the unity of nature and man, and absorb the awe-inspiring righteousness of nature, so that you can protect your fetus in the future. "Master, is this really useful?" "

" Of course! If the fetus is healthy, the child will be smart and handsome. Handsome. "

Although the county magistrate's wife thinks it's a bit ridiculous, there is a saying that people who are sick should seek medical treatment immediately, and it's just a bath in a mountain spring.

So, that day, taking advantage of the good weather, the county magistrate's wife went to the back mountain to take a bath.

According to the monk's instructions, the lady naturally placed the clothes on the shore and asked the maid to guard them.

The monk hid in the nearby woods and climbed up a pine tree.

I practiced like this for several days. On this day, the monk brought a pack of medicinal powder and said to the county magistrate's wife: "This is the medicinal material prepared by Guanyin soil .After the madam drinks it, the Guanyin will come when she sleeps at night!

The county magistrate's wife was ecstatic and asked: "Master, will Guanyin really come to see me?" "

" Madam, just take the medicine and get better if you rest earlier! By the way, the maid should also be convinced. This Guanyin soil is to isolate the breath of mortals. If the maid refuses to accept it, Guanyin will not come to send her son! "

The county magistrate's wife had placed all her hopes of having a child on the monk.

Coupled with her lack of social experience, she asked the maid to drink the medicine with her.

The monk saw this and went down the mountain that afternoon to find Zhao Hei went to drink.

"Brother Zhao, you have to kill a chicken to entertain me today, just because my brother has found the best stuff for you. "

That Zhao Hei is a shameless person. When he heard that good goods were coming to his door, he naturally treated the monk to a good meal. He also reported his many years of aging, went to the beef restaurant in the town, cut three kilograms of beef, and followed the monk Went to the temple.

"Brother Zhao, if the other party wakes up and asks, just say that you are a god sent by Guanyin to give birth to a child! "

" OK! good! Listen to the master in everything! "

The two of them sneaked into the temple under the cover of night.

The next day, Zhao Hei said happily: "I didn't expect that the master has such means! I was happy yesterday, but today I am going to kill a sheep to entertain my brothers. If good things like this happen in the future, don’t forget me, brother. "

The monk Chunfeng said proudly: "Of course I won't forget it, but Brother Zhao don't harm me either. Heaven knows this and earth knows it, you know it and I know it. "

" for sure! must! "

Just like that, the county magistrate's wife was given away by Guanyin three or four times in the temple, and then she came down the mountain after living for a month.

On the day she came down from the mountain, the county magistrate's wife was still in the dark, and she actually came to see her off. The monk said: "If I go back and conceive a child, I will donate dozens of taels of silver to reward the master. In the future, this temple will be the child's reborn parents. "

The monk said: "Someone once practiced here and got pregnant with twins when he returned. I also wish the county magistrate's wife to have both children as soon as possible. "

Just like that, the county magistrate's wife took the maid down the mountain.

The maid didn't understand and asked the county magistrate's wife: "Then why does Guanyin come to me? "When Mrs.

asked, her face turned slightly red and she said, "Don't ever mention this matter to others! "

Just like that, the second month after returning, the county magistrate's wife suddenly had a reaction.

Not only that, even the maid was pregnant!

The county magistrate was very happy at first, but when he learned that the maid also had a child

However, the county magistrate did not spread the word, but gave the maid some money and sent her away.

After the child was born, the county magistrate said: "The temple is really well-informed. The county magistrate goes and fulfills his wish! "

He brought two or three boxes of silver, cloth, and other gifts that day, and asked his entourage to carry them up the mountain.

These gifts actually contained some good wine.

After fulfilling his wish, the county magistrate arrived at the foot of the mountain and found We stayed in a certain place and had no sleep in the middle of the night. Suddenly, a dark shadow came from outside the house and said to the county magistrate: "Sir, as expected, the monk drank the good wine we sent and was drunk as mud. There is also a man who looks like a scholar in the temple. It is said that this man is called Zhao Hei and he is also a prostitute. "

" OK! Then act according to my plan, and when it is done, you can fly away! "

" Listen to your orders! "

So that night, the temple was ablaze.

The next day, someone found two white bones in the fire. They were the monk and Zhao Hei.

After that, the county magistrate investigated the case and finally said that the temple was destroyed. The sky was burning.

Time passed, and the county magistrate's son grew up day by day, but no one mentioned to him that his mother went to the mountain to ask for a son.

The monk and Zhao Hei were gradually forgotten.

The magistrate's son looks more and more like the monk. He is tall and tall, with handsome features.

The magistrate loves his son very much.

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