The daughter of the first wife is reborn and marries a rich family again

Madam Zhao shook her head. "This is Miss Yu's first time at Qionghui Temple, so I have to accompany her."

Yu Caiwei looked hesitant and looked up at the endless bluestone steps, her tone full of worry.

"Madam Zhao, please stop being so stubborn and go back."

"No problem! I've seen a lot of things with the *** when I was young, so this is nothing."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nanny Zhao was the first to get up.

Yu Caiwei and Han Yan looked at each other, and helplessly, they could only let Madam Zhao follow.

But Zhao Ma was old after all, and she couldn't hold on until she reached one-third of the way up.

Seeing this, Yu Caiwei helped him up without saying anything more.

This nanny is also old, and certainly cannot compare with them.

Nanny Zhao looked at the sky, then at the steps above her head, took a deep breath, and climbed up with the help of Yu Caiwei.

I began to feel a slight liking for Yu Caiwei.

It is no longer simply treated as a master, but is taken to heart.

After all, she was the one who insisted on climbing...

Even if Yu Caiwei just dumped her halfway up the mountain, no one would say anything!

The three of them climbed up the mountain and hardly met anyone else climbing up the mountain with them, and the number of people coming down the mountain also gradually decreased.

Only then did they realize that it was already dark. When the three of them arrived at the gate of Qionghui Temple, it was completely dark.

There were only a few torches burning at the entrance of the temple, illuminating the small area.

The two porters were still waiting there guarding the box.

There were two little monks standing next to Li Fu.

Seeing Yu Caiwei and her group, two young monks stepped forward and said, "Thank you for your help, benefactor."

Yu Caiwei walked forward and helped Zhao Mama sit on the box. Then she bowed to the young monk and said, "Thank you for waiting here, little master."

Although the little monk was only half the height of Yu Caiwei, he had bright eyes and well-mannered manners, and it was obvious that he was smart.

He just said his Dharma name, then turned sideways and waved his hand, saying, "Disciple Hefeng, greetings to all the donors. Please follow me."

Hefeng did not curry favor with them just because of their *** people.

Seeing that Nanny Zhao's expression had eased, Yu Caiwei nodded and said to the little monk.

"Thank you, Master, for leading the way."

Then he said to the two porters beside him, "Please take the things in again."

As soon as he finished speaking, he helped Nanny Zhao up and walked towards the interior of the temple.

Han Yan followed closely behind, still holding the small package in her hand.

The bright moon was hanging high in the sky, and the cold moonlight shone down, so that only the shadows of some buildings could be vaguely seen.

Hefeng pointed to a building not far away and said in a childish voice, "The Buddha here is the most effective. It's getting late today. If you want to burn incense and worship the Buddha, you can come earlier tomorrow."

Yu Caiwei nodded, "Thank you for the advice, Master."

The group was taken directly to the courtyard where guests could rest.

It is a separate small courtyard, and it must have been arranged like this for ***'s sake.

He Feng pointed to the front and said to Yu Caiwei and the other two women, "This is where you will live in the future. It's simple in the temple, so don't despise it."

Yu Caiwei waved her hands hurriedly: "As long as there is a place to stay, it's good. How dare I complain about it?"

He Feng nodded indifferently, his chubby little face full of seriousness and earnestness, looking like an old scholar.

He led the two porters away and went to another courtyard.

After the few people parted, Yu Caiwei began to take a good look at the courtyard in front of her.

It was obvious that this courtyard was often cleaned. There was only a little dust on the bluestone path in the yard, and no fallen leaves or weeds.

There is only one main room. There are no proper chairs in the main room, only two cushions with a low table in the middle. Walking inside is the inner room, which is also very simple.

Yu Caiwei said gently, "Madam Zhao, it's getting late. Why don't we stay here for one night and go back home tomorrow?"

Nanny Zhao nodded and followed Yu Caiwei in.

"Miss Yu, please rest assured and stay here. His Highness has already made arrangements in advance."

Yu Caiwei nodded slightly. She didn't know where this miracle doctor was. She came here because of A Yu, so naturally she had to be sincere.

Silent all night.

The next morning, there was a hazy drizzle in the sky.

After seeing off Madam Zhao and her group, Yu Caiwei and Han Yan did not return to the courtyard, but went directly to the temple that Hefeng had mentioned as the most effective last night.

At this time, the sun had just climbed over the top of the mountain, and golden beams of light poured onto the eaves of the temple, as if it were coated with a layer of sacred feathers.

A few rays of light jumped in through the skylight on the roof and fell on the golden Buddha, making the black eyes of the Buddha look even more compassionate.

The raindrops blew onto the head of the Buddha statue, then condensed together and flowed down along the corners of the eyes.

From a distance, it looks like the Buddha statue is shedding tears.

All living things suffer...

Yu Caiwei clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and knelt on the cushion very devoutly, without any thoughts.

She doesn't believe in Buddha or God, she only believes in herself.

Maybe there really are gods in heaven, otherwise she wouldn't have come back to this world, but gods are not necessarily all good.

Otherwise A Yu and Cai Yue would not be like this.

If the gods appear, they will make life easier for the people around her.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a person knelt on the cushion beside her.

Yu Caiwei seemed to be able to smell the water vapor lingering on the other person's body.

There was a faint lotus scent on the other person, which was not like the spices on rouge and powder.

It's like the elegant floral fragrance that comes from spending many years with lotus flowers.

This smell seems familiar.

Yu Caiwei glanced sideways, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw those eyes. Why did she always feel that the man in front of her looked familiar?

"I, Su Jin, am here to fulfill my vow."

Su Jin?

Could it be him!

Yu Caiwei was surprised, but she did not move, with her hands still in front of her.

"The Buddha's blessing allowed me to return home, and I am grateful to him."

Return home? How did he escape from Juyu Club?

Yu Caiwei had so many questions in her mind, but she was afraid of disturbing this person.

He had previously asked her not to interfere in the affairs of the Ju Yu Society, and at that time he did not look like someone who would worship Buddha.

"May the Buddha appear, let the living return home, let the dead rest in peace, and let those bad guys get their retribution."

The man's voice was very flat, without any emotion in it, but his sincerity was genuine.

"The Buddha will bless you."

Yu Caiwei spoke slowly, and their eyes met. There was nothing strange in Su Jin's eyes, and it seemed that he did not recognize her.

That's right, she was wearing a mask and black clothes that night, so he naturally couldn't recognize her.

I didn't expect that he would run away, but being outside is better than staying in Ju Yu Hui.

"you?"

Su Jin felt like something hit her heart, and her eyes looked so familiar.

"Have we met?"

Yu Caiwei immediately shook her head, it was just a chance meeting.

Su Jin stood up, and a soft yet cold voice sounded in his ears.

“May you ride the wind and break through the desperate situation.”