The Buddha Temple is not pure

"Master Duan, what do you mean?"

Zhu Mengzhen leaned against the flower eaves and whitewashed walls, and was confined in a small space by Duan Shiqing, but he was not in a hurry. Since he was a childhood sweetheart, he naturally knew his temperament well.

But Duan Shiqing's face was like a boiled shrimp, and he was full of anger: "I should ask you this, I said that I want Zhu Jia to take the initiative to withdraw the engagement!"

Zhu Mengzhen smiled but was as pale as paper: "If I remember correctly, after the Duan family sat down tonight, it was indeed my father who took the initiative to talk about retiring the engagement, and he made concessions on all the conditions. Uncle Duan also agreed. I only blame Mr. Duan." You didn't live up to it, but the fire in the backyard left behind that portrait, causing the people in Dongdu to talk about it, and even reversed the situation I worked so hard to manage, is it also my fault?"

Duan Shiqing withdrew his arm and took a few steps back. The sister in front of him was not the one he knew before. In the past, she was neither fighting nor grabbing, neither jealous nor suspicious, but he didn't know that there was another side to her.

"Are you really not afraid that I will reveal that you were pregnant out of wedlock?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that my child will be involved in unnecessary disputes, but I also know that Mr. Duan will not tear his face off if it can be settled with money. Besides, he said that my Zhu family is still valuable, taking risks? It's not worth it. "

Duan Shiqing was surprised, he did not break his face, but it was not because he was afraid of the relationship between the two families. The situation was urgent at that time, and he could not allow him to weigh the pros and cons, so the decision he made was completely out of emotion and subconsciously. He was surprised because Zhu Mengzhen regarded it that way. he.

"Whatever you say, in short, we will settle our grievances and grievances in the future. Except for the transactions on the account books, I'm afraid we will never see each other again." After saying that, he turned and left.

Zhu Mengzhen's hands clenched into fists suddenly trembled a little, and finally, after taking three deep breaths, he asked, "Mr. Duan, I have a question. I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Say."

"Are you really in love with Miss Ji, or did you do this to get revenge on me for deceiving you?"

"Bad strategy? I don't think so. You have seen the portrait too. Her charm is not comparable to that of ordinary women, and you are no exception." There is no problem with the words, but I always feel that I am avoiding the important.

"Then our past friendship is really worthless?"

"It's worthless!" He said firmly, without hesitation.

Little do they know that those who speak ruthlessly and do all kinds of ruthless deeds usually don't end well.

Zhu Mengzhen's trembling breath was all pressed on the sigh, he was free, and he didn't have to think about pleasing anyone in the future, but in this freedom, there was the fear of being exiled.

The bright moon is dazzling, so are the lanterns, and the rocks in the courtyard have become ghostly shadows, rushing towards her with fangs and claws, and the stars in the sky are like heavy rain, falling down like beans. People have changed, and the scenery has also changed. Everything seemed to be aimed at her, stimulating her.

She has already forgotten how she got out of Xianyue Pavilion that night, and she just felt that people along the road were talking and pointing at her, even the flowing water under the bridge was talking nonsense, she couldn't bear it, and stood on the bridge to reason She turned over and fell off the bridge.

She couldn't remember what happened after that, but she just felt the sparkle in front of her eyes at that time, and when she was about to fall, she was stopped by a pair of strong arms... Now that she thinks about it, her head is dizzy, when she woke up in the boudoir in the morning , still had a terrible headache.

Zhu Minke knocked on the door and brought her soup: "Sister, you were frightened last night. I specially stewed Ganmai red date soup, and added Codonopsis ginseng and pearl powder. You can use the one that calms the blood the most. .”

Lying on the bed unkempt, she asked, "Scared?"

"Well, I didn't know why last night. After returning home, I found out that you were not there. I didn't come back with the horses and horses. My father was about to send someone to look for you, but you were sent back by the fourth master."

"Fourth Lord Xuan... Ji Xuanzhen?"

"That's right, Si Ye said that sister, you seemed to be drunk last night. You pointed at the painting boat under the bridge and said something incomprehensible, but suddenly you fell off the bridge and landed on their painting boat. Fortunately, he was quick to stop you." I killed you, but you were dying, and you still wanted to throw yourself into the water. He had no choice but to knock you out, and apologized when he sent you back. He was the one who sent the Codonopsis ginseng and pearl powder, but sister... last night I Remember you didn't drink."

Zhu Mengzhen thought for a while, and panicked: "It doesn't matter if you drink or not, but he said something that I didn't know what to say?"

"This... Fourth Master Xing didn't say anything, what happened last night?"

"It's nothing. Children don't understand adults' affairs. Let Tang put you down and go out. I have to freshen up."

Zhu Minchen curled his lips: "Sister, I am no longer a child. I know a little bit about the world. Miss Ji stole your marriage contract. You must feel uncomfortable and want to take revenge on the Ji family, right? Brother, I will help you, why bother you?" Throwing the flower boat at the risk of your own life?"

Zhu Mengzhen pinched his slender round face: "No need, I deserve it all."

Zhu Minke is indeed not young, only three years younger than his sister, but he has a baby face, and his eyes are dark and big, round and round like a child brought up by a poor family, and he is also bad-natured and playful , although she is very talented in the art of Qihuang, she was recognized by Mr. Zhu as a worthless person early on, but Zhu Mengzhen didn't think so. She always thought that this younger brother was a buried pearl. I want to wish Min Ke to preside over the overall situation.

He lay on the edge of the bed, shaking his head, his upper lip pressed against his lower lip. He liked this when he was a child, but when he grew up and became taller, he still liked this: "Sister, when you resigned from the Yunshan Wujing retreat, I Suddenly, it turned out that there was something hidden, but I believe you, you are definitely not the kind of person who doesn't know the importance, I just want to know, did you really not keep that child?"

"No."

He lowered his head in disappointment: "I know your personality, even if you keep it, you won't announce it, but I don't believe that with your medical skills, you will ruin that child's life."

Zhu Mengzhen patted his head, he is really sensible, he is worthy of being an uncle.

Speaking of his little nephew, he was not idle early in the morning, because Mr. Yawang sent mooncakes to Mengjue Temple. As a gift in return, the master ordered him to take some glutinous rice cakes dipped in soybean powder and send them to Sao Yuxuan.

So Xiaosi carried a small bamboo basket, ate and walked away guarding herself, and lifted the burlap cover from time to time to have a look and count, um, there are still about twenty yuan, not a lot... There are still ten Five or six yuan, enough to eat... Huh, only nine yuan left?It doesn't matter, Yueyue Niang and Big Maozi are only two people, so they can't eat that much.

He didn't start to worry until there were only three yuan left in the basket, but he still couldn't stop his evil little hand, took another piece into his mouth, and comforted himself: I made a mistake just now, and the big cat didn't count, so the total is just a month and a half. My mother is alone, so I can just keep a piece... right?

Sure enough, only one piece was left.

When he came to Saoyuxuan, he found that it was very quiet here. Mr. Yawang was still sleeping on the eaves covered with dead leaves, but there was no shadow of Yueyueniang, so he entered the room with his head poking around. She rarely acts like a baby in Yueyue Niang's arms, so she doesn't shy away from these things, but I don't know that today... there is another sister.

He quietly moved to the front of the bed, and tugged at the clothes of the person beside the bed: "Yueyue Niang, Eldest Brother asked me to come and give Ciba."

Unexpectedly, a strange and beautiful face turned around, not Yueyueniang, so frightened that his little basket fell to the ground, Ji Luoyu smiled slyly, and gave him a "shh" gesture.

Only then did he realize that it was the fairy sister from that day, and Yueyue Niang actually let her stay in Sao Yuxuan again, and even shared the same bed... Forget it, but why did the two of them sleep in each other's arms? so intimate?In his opinion, Yueyue Niang has always been an iceberg that will not melt for thousands of years. Lord Yawang has been with her for hundreds of years and still sleeps on the roof. How can he tolerate others on her bed?

Ji Luoyu managed to get out of Yue Weiyang's embrace. Seeing that she was thin and strong, her waist was so sore from being bound by her throughout the night, and she found out when she was about to tuck her in the quilt when she got out of bed. It turned out that she only covered half of her body all night.

After Ji Luoyu turned around, she couldn't hide the joy on her face. She picked up Xiaosi's basket and kicked him out.

"Your Yueyue Niang slept late last night, don't disturb her."

"I'm bothering you? Elder sister, you're the one bothering me. Why did you stay in Sao Yuxuan again? Aren't you afraid that Yueyueniang will be angry?"

"Angry? No way, last night she helped me up and covered me with a quilt. She was afraid that I would fall out of bed, so she didn't let go all night." Ji Luoyu spoke arrogantly, There is a kind of pleasure of trickery succeeding.

Lord Yawang was woken up by the two of them, and greeted in a daze: "Good morning."

"morning."

He rubbed his sore back and got up, and sneered at Ji Luoyu's cheerful face: "Little beauty, did you sleep well last night, did you have a happy spring night?"

Ji Luoyu hurriedly covered Xiaosi's ears: "Little master is here, what nonsense are you talking about?"

What about words?It's not that bad, if it wasn't for ghosts in his heart, he wouldn't be so nervous, Lord Yawang could see through, and didn't speak, just looked at Yue Weiyang who pushed the door and walked out with a smile.

"Why are you arguing?" She frowned, and came out with her waist supported. When she got up early in the morning, her complexion was pale, fair and clear, and even the tiny blue and purple blood vessels under her skin could be seen clearly, and there was only indifferent blush on her lips, like With peach petals in his mouth, he is seven points sick and three points sullen, but it is even more innocent and weak, which makes people feel pity.

But Lord Yawang sent a basin of cold water to his head: "Yangyang, you have to be careful about your body. Even if the lingering between the two sides of the bed is tender, you must also be careful that evil thoughts will hurt your body the most. It doesn't matter if you practice for a thousand years. If you mess up your mind, it’s too late to repent in front of the Buddha.” After saying that, with a smile on his face, he looked like he didn’t think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, which might be the reason why he had been single for a hundred years.

Yue Weiyang "poohed" him with her eyes, silently silent, but couldn't stop sneezing, she really had a cold last night.

"Is it important?" Ji Luoyu asked with concern, "There are ephedra along the mountain road, I picked them and boiled ginger for you, and you will feel better after taking them."

Yue Weiyang frowned, didn't have time to stop her, she shook her head helplessly after watching her run away, and then asked Xiaosi: "What are you doing here?"

"Eldest brother asked me to deliver glutinous rice cakes to Yueyue Niang."

"Where is the glutinous rice cake?"

Xiaosi opened the basket, there was only one piece inside, but the soybean powder around it showed that there should be a lot before, Yue Weiyang smiled and said: "Greedy, you have eaten it all by yourself, right?"

Xiaosi felt wronged: "Yue Yueniang said I was greedy, but she didn't know that she was greedy too. I was only greedy for glutinous rice cakes, but Yue Yueniang was only greedy for beauty! If you rape the fairy sister to bed, I will report you to the elder brother." To be honest.

Yue Weiyang laughed, and picked up the back of his neck with one hand: "You are really a villain who should sue first. I ate glutinous rice cakes by myself, so I'm afraid I'll blame you and say something." Then she turned to Yawangjun and said, "Okay A child of mine, what have you learned from you, if you say some nonsense nonsense in front of him again, watch me pull out your tongue!"

Unconvinced, Lord Yawang jumped down and said, "This is the difference between you and Miss Ji. It is also a word of tiger and wolf. She will cover Xiaosi's ears, and you will only pull out my tongue."

"Covering the ears treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and pulling out the tongue can be done once and for all."

Not long after, Ji Luo came back after picking the ephedra in advance: "It's so fresh and tender that I'm afraid the medicine will be less effective, but I don't have time to dry it. I'll make you soup first." After finishing speaking, he walked into the kitchen like the wind, He is familiar with the road, but he does not regard himself as an outsider.

Yue Weiyang looked at her back, feeling very melancholy, she couldn't go on like this.

After finally cooking the decoction, she carefully brought it out, handed it to Yue Weiyang, and said: "Be careful it's hot."

Yue Weiyang didn't answer for a long time, her eyes were cold and she didn't say a word.Yawangjun and Xiaosi had an ominous premonition, but the autumn sky was like the coldness before the winter snow.

Jun Yawang smiled and stood up to smooth things over: "Little beauty, put down the soup first, don't burn yourself."

Ji Luoyu didn't hear it, he stared blankly at Yue Weiyang, didn't he wake up well this morning, what's wrong?Oh, no matter how much it is, she just pretended she didn't hear it, and smiled again: "I picked ephedra and made a specially made soup. It's not poisonous and not dirty. You should drink it, your body is important."

Yue Weiyang watched helplessly as her ten fingers holding the soup bowl were burning red, and her wrists trembled slightly, but she still said hard-heartedly: "I didn't let you collect herbs, and I didn't let you make soup. It doesn't matter if it's marinated, but I don't know how to drink this soup, so you can continue to hold it if you want to."

Ji Luo was born in the eighteenth life, and he has never heard such unreasonable words: "I am purely for your own good, and there is no other meaning."

"No need." The hurtful words were on the lips, and they blurted out without thinking.

Ji Luoyu's eyes suddenly turned red: "After all, you still think I'm unclean? If that's the case, why did you last night..." Why did you sleep with her in your arms all night, holding her in your arms without even breathing , who would have known such a face when she got up early in the morning, she seriously suspected that the person she was facing during the day and night was not alone at all.

Yue Weiyang noticed her wrist trembling violently, she must have been burned unconscious, the soup overflowed the side of the bowl with hot air, and then flowed between her fingers, it was no longer as simple as flushing, but she was still indifferent, sneered: "If you can't take it, just let it go, why bother yourself?"

I don't know if Ji Luoyu heard a pun, but anyway, his eyes were full of stubbornness, his face was full of bravery, he held the bowl in his hand, and refused to let it go: "I can afford it!"

Lord Yawang rushed over, ready to take over: "Miss Ji, don't make things difficult for yourself, give it to me quickly, I'll feed her."

Ji Luoyu's eyes were firm, but she didn't let go, and Xiao Si also tugged at the corner of her clothes: "Sister Immortal, let go, it will burn you if you continue like this, pus and blood will grow and bubbles, it's so miserable."

No matter who persuades her, she is determined and will not let go.

Yue Weiyang sneered coldly, and knocked over her soup bowl with a wave of her sleeve, the soup that was finally stewed seeped into Kusama in an instant, disappeared, and the bowl was broken into two pieces: "Yes, I just think you are dirty, take it with you. Your hypocrisy, get out!"

Every word was heartbreaking, Ji Luoyu raised her red hands, trembling, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't resist the choking in her throat, and finally ran down the mountain without saying a word.

"Yangyang, what are you doing? It's too much!" Jun Yawang was also angry, kicking away the debris under his feet, and said angrily, "It's fine if you push the medicine bowl from the beginning, let her stand in pain for so long You can bear it for a long time!"

"She's going to marry Duan Shiqing soon, so she can't have any other thoughts." Even though she said that, there was a sense of loss in her lowered eyebrows.

Mr. Yawang only found it funny, and said angrily: "She doesn't like Duan Shiqing, not because of you! She likes you, not because of Duan Shiqing! Does it matter? She knows her own fate, but she is determined to go against the sky, at all costs. On the night of the wedding, you committed suicide by drinking a sword, and you, knowing your own fate, were willing to make ends meet, to be honest, I have never looked down on you except at this moment!"

Yue Weiyang remained expressionless, lifted up her skirt, put down her shoes and socks, revealing the horrific scars on her ankles: "You don't know what price you have to pay for going against the sky, and you don't understand why my vermilion pen surpasses the On the golden pen, just ask the white bones sinking in the Yin River, it is cinnabar stained with blood, what do you think? Master’s previous merits have been completely destroyed by me, from the incense to the prince to a commoner , from Venerable Yuejing to ordinary monks, no one is willing, so what if you are unwilling, why don't you want to bow your eyebrows in front of the Buddha! I am eliminating my karma and paying for my sins. What qualifications do people have to disobey the destiny? Bodhisattvas are merciful, how many times can they forgive me?"

In the end, she forced a smile that was quite desolate, "I haven't made much progress in the past hundred years, but I have learned to be good, and I won't do stupid things anymore. My karmic debt is fine."

Lord Yawang was stunned and speechless, Yue Weiyang had never said these words to him, never thought that the bedtime story he told with Zhu'er on the tile eaves that night while knocking on peanuts would have such a heavy background.

Yue Weiyang and Zhu'er seem to be beating him constantly, telling him not to underestimate those who talk about wine and make jokes about the past, the pain they have experienced or the cruelty you can't imagine, and the most difficult thing is that they want to get rid of In the past, he did not hesitate to reshape the bones, and it became what he is today.

Ji Luoyu's appearance was indeed changing something, whether it was a blessing or a curse, he didn't know.

Xiaosi didn't understand what they were talking about, she blinked her big clear eyes, came over to hug Yue Weiyang with short arms and short legs, patted her back lightly with her fleshy little hands, imitating Yue Weiyang's way of coaxing him, Naili said softly: "Mother Yueyue, you have worked hard."

This sound of consolation brought her a drop of tears. She was helpless and unwilling, but she had no regrets.

The frightening thing is that she lives subduedly, but never repents before the Buddha. Those storms that have subsided may come back after a midnight dream.